My Martial Arts Have No Limit

After this blow, the black turtle Hei Ming would naturally not die, and it was impossible for Lin Yuan to behead Feng Luan just because of a casual word.

Killing chickens to make an example to monkeys is nothing more than a slight punishment.

"Feng Luan, you lowly maidservant!"

Seeing this, Mang Niu's eyes were red, and he roared at the fierce bird woman, stood up~ and wanted to strike directly.

Even if they were kneeling at Lin Yuan's feet for their lives, after confirming that Lin Yuan was indeed an aborigine, they still had a sense of arrogance and aloofness in their hearts.

They comforted themselves that this was for the future. From Lin Yuan, they saw the hope of becoming a saint and the ancestors, and saw the opportunity to open up the land here.

Therefore, I am willing to be hypocritical now, and the words of Xuan Gui Hei Ming are not wrong. These information are all known to the world, it is not a secret, and the core has not been leaked.

It is as if they are giving alms to let the aboriginal understand the wider world, making him realize that he is an ant.

But now the behavior of the fierce birds and phoenixes is obviously to survive better, and to exchange their sacrifices for benefits.

A traitor has appeared among them!

Immediately, his anger came out directly.

"snort!"

Lin Yuan snorted coldly, it seemed that the deterrent force just now was not enough, anyway, there were five of them, and now they all wanted to survive, and it couldn't be easier to ask for something.

Immediately, murderous intent surged.

Lin Yuan took half a step forward with his left leg, the bull staggered a few steps forward involuntarily, and landed in front of Lin Yuan.

Legs!

Purely with the strength of his thick legs, he is majestic, piercing through gold and breaking rocks, invincible.

boom!

In the blink of an eye, Mang Niu's head collided with Lin Yuan's legs, and it exploded like a watermelon, splashing its juice.

[Ding dong, get 1400 source power]

One hit kill!

This was also because they had no fighting spirit and were seriously injured in front of them. Otherwise, even if Lin Yuan was stronger than them, it would take a few more blinks of an eye if the opponent desperately resisted.

After the death, the mang ox also returned to its original shape in an instant, floating in the air just like the fierce ape.

This is the wind control ability of Lin Yuan's right leg. After all, he wants to take this thing back, how could he throw it away casually for Shen Hai.

This is also because he is now very powerful. Otherwise, the real body of these two creatures would weigh tens of thousands of catties, and it would be very difficult for ordinary people to move them.

Then he looked at Feng Luan, his face returned to gentleness, as if nothing had happened just now, "Tell me, he hid it from me just now."

At the same time, he looked at the white tiger man with wings on his back and the blond wild lion man, "If you have any new information to add, you will be of great benefit."

If these four creatures are sensible enough, Lin Yuan doesn't mind giving them a way out and staying behind to guard the gate.

It feels good to think about it.

"He has concealed something about the realm of freedom, freedom is not a mottled and chaotic force that simply wipes out the shackles, but it can also be retained and broken through like freedom, because breaking through freedom from the shackles is equivalent to breaking a huge shackle again."

"The most important thing is to reshape, Xiaoyaojing is to purify oneself into a piece of white paper, leaving only pure power, and then use oneself as a pen and power as ink to outline the future path!

The fierce bird Fengluan has a calm face and a pleasant voice, and tells Lin Yuan in detail the secrets of the Xiaoyaojing.

Lin Yuan nodded, knowing it in his heart.

On the surface, I feel that each time the Shackles Realm tears a tree to get a special ability, but after the Freedom Realm wipes out the ability into pure power, how can it have no effect.

It turned out that it was to reshape by myself to concentrate the power more.

Seeing Lin Yuan's nodding and encouraging expression, the vicious bird Feng Luan continued to tell a secret, "After tearing apart the twelve shackles, it is only basic to be able to break through the realm of happiness, but the shackles in any living being's body are far more than twelve. The stronger the strength, the more you can see."

"And the number of shackles torn is the foundation for the future road. For example, the painting ink of Xiaoyaojing is its own strength, and most of the power comes from the shackles. At this time, the more shackles are torn, the more vigorous the accumulated power, then There will be more to draw in Xiaoyaojing."

Lin Yuan nodded, this is consistent with his own understanding of the situation, just like he can see many small chains in his body now, but the energy of these chains is negligible, he did not expect the effect to be here.

It seems that these small shackles are specially prepared for geniuses and peerless arrogance.

Lin Yuan, who always thought he was a peerless genius, asked directly, "How many shackles are there in the human body?"

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"Some people say forty-nine ways, some say one hundred and eight ways, and some say that the shackles you can see depend on your own strength." The fierce bird Feng Luan shook his head and said.

"Do you have anything to add?"

Lin Yuan looked at the wild lion and tiger, as well as the collapsed tortoise.

"No, those who can tear the forty-nine shackles are all peerless arrogance. Their foundation is extremely solid. The one hundred and eight shackles have never been heard to be higher. I even suspect that someone is making up nonsense."

"Yes, it is rumored that tearing the forty-nine locks is the foundation of sanctification and patriarchy."

Lin Yuan frowned when he heard the words, and he counted all the tiny shackles in his body, adding up to thirty-nine, but he had already torn three tiny shackles last time.

That proves that forty-nine paths are not the so-called limit.

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Or after reaching the forty-nine shackles, the required strength will be greatly increased again? Regarding the one hundred and eight shackles, there are also words to see the increase based on one's own strength, which is somewhat believed.

After all, he could only see one or two small shackles in the past, but as his mental strength became stronger and stronger, he saw more and more.

As a peerless arrogance, Lin Yuan must have as many shackles to tear than others. As an obsessive-compulsive disorder, seeing so many tiny shackles in his body, how can he do it without tearing and breaking them.

He thought about why the other party told him this.

In the words of Xuangui Heiming, it seems that he hopes that he will break through from the shackles to be free and free, and self-destruct. What about this Fengluan?

"Huh? Then the next realm, the visualization realm, let's talk about it."

After Lin Yuan memorized the things, he continued to ask.

The fierce bird Feng Luan heard Lin Yuan's words, and his expression was a little solemn, "I only know a thing or two from the elders of the clan. Visualization is a transformation, a change of fate, to visualize the world, all Everything in the sky, reinvent itself."

"It's gone??" Lin Yuan confirmed to him.

"Gone."

"How about you, add it."

However, they all shook their heads to express their ignorance.

"Hold the grass, are you such useless people? I just felt a little bit when I heard it, but you're gone!"

Lin Yuan couldn't help but cursed.

How careful was the previous Xiaoyaojing, and he jumped out to add it, but the next realm just said a few words. .