The strongest cheating student

Chapter 157 Burning Dao Soul

Chapter 157 Burning Dao Soul
Dao soul burning is not a secret technique, it is just an operation. Only people with a cultivation level above Wu Zong can dissipate their Dao soul and merge it into true essence and integrate it into the dantian, so as to improve their combat power to a higher level.

That is to say, now Marshal Lin burns his battle soul sword into his own power, so that his own power can instantly reach the half-step martial arts powerhouse, infinitely close to the martial arts strength, but the price he pays is death, with only half an hour of life.

"Dashuai Lin, why are you doing this? Cough, cough, is it worth doing this for me? Cough..." Zi Lan, who was lying in Han Wudao's arms, looked at Dashuai Lin who had been chasing her for several years, For her, burn the Dao soul to increase her strength and fight for her.

"It's worth it. As long as you can live, everything is worth it. I don't regret falling in love with you. If there is another life, I will love you so much." Dashuai Lin's strength is constantly improving, the veins on his arms are exposed, and he is gnashing his teeth Staring at the third-tier martial saint in front of him, with another pair of affectionate eyes, he looked at Zilan's face lying in Han Wudao's arms, looked at her pale and beautiful face, and whispered a few words with his lips.

"But, the man I love in my heart is not you, cough... why are you so stupid, cough...

"As long as I love you in my heart, that's enough!"

I am not afraid of death, what I am most afraid of is watching the woman I love die in front of me. If I can use my death to get the woman I love to live, then it doesn't matter if he dies.

Like a beloved woman, if she dies for the man she loves, it doesn't matter if she dies, and Han Wudao is also his most proud child, not only fulfilling the two of them, but also trying to pin his last hope on Han Wudao.

"Little master, quickly put Zilan into the Heavenly Dao Divine Cauldron. Only the Eternal Qinglian in Mu Ling's body can save her. Hurry up, if you hold her again, she will die." The Heavenly Dao Divine Cauldron said to Han Wudao. said the little master.

It's not that the Heavenly Dao Divine Cauldron didn't take the initiative to accept others, but it now recognizes Han Wudao as its master, and all operations have to go through Han Wudao's divine thoughts before it can accept living humans into the bronze cauldron.

"Uh-huh……"

Although Han Wudao was seriously injured and it was inconvenient to move, Han Wudao's soul power was very strong. As long as he had a thought, sister Zilan was taken into the bronze tripod by Han Wudao.

Dashuai Lin saw the news of his beloved woman, and saw the bronze tripod in Han Wudao's hand emitting a blue light. He knew that his lover might be taken into the bronze tripod artifact by Han Wudao's classmate, and he also heard that Han Wudao gave it to him. A Cheng Ruo said:

"Mr. Lin, you can fight with peace of mind, sister Zilan will be fine."

"Good boy, if possible, save them all, and I will block this old ghost for you as a teacher." Marshal Lin smiled again when he heard Han Wudao's words.

He is not afraid of death. What he was worried about just now was Zilan's problem. Now he heard Han Wudao's promise, and he was comforted in his heart.

"Xiayu, you all come here, come here quickly." Han Wudao said weakly to the injured Xiayu and the others.

Although they were injured, they were not seriously injured, and running was definitely not a problem.

Now when they heard Han Wudao's words, they immediately endured the pain in their bodies and ran towards Han Wudao who was seriously injured and unable to move. While watching Mr. Lin Dashuai stop the old man, they ran towards Han Wudao with a sense of fear.

Doctor Ziqian, Xuelei, Xiayu, Lan'er, Lanyue'er, Shangguan Xun'er, Bailong, Lin Youmo; plus Mu Ling in Qingding, sister Zilan, exactly ten people, if you add Han Wudao , that is eleven people.

Eleven means that one of them cannot enter, what should we do?If you want to give up one, who should you give up?
To be honest, Han Wudao really didn't know who to abandon, because these people were his teammates, and he couldn't abandon these teammates.

"Student Lin Youmo, this magic weapon can only accept ten people. In our team, there are only three of us boys. I can no longer fight. Bailong's strength is very low, only you are stronger...

Before Han Wudao finished speaking, Lin Youmo fixed his eyes on the monitor who was so badly injured that he couldn't move, thinking that his teacher was not even afraid of death, and he was scared: "Squad monitor, just tell me, I am not afraid of death."

"Very good, you eat this seventh-grade healing pill, then take this small bronze tripod, run forward, run hard, run to the river, hug the small bronze tripod and jump down together, it will Take us away from here, no matter what, you can't let go, unless you are killed by a strange beast in the river." Han Wudao was the last one, put the white dragon into the bronze tripod, and promised Lin Youmo: "If we Alive, when the time comes, I will bring you with me to conquer the world together!"

"Well, well, I won't let go even if I die...

Before Lin Youmo could finish speaking, Marshal Lin disappeared in front of him in an instant, and the small bronze tripod also instantly became smaller, becoming the size of a palm, floating in front of him.

Lin Youmo also read the magic weapon from the records in the history books, and now seeing that it has spirituality floating in front of him, Lin Youmo didn't care about so much, he stuffed a elixir into his mouth, grabbed the bronze tripod with one hand, Without looking back, he ran desperately through the forest.

"Mr. Lin, don't worry, student Han Wudao said that as long as we don't die, we will conquer this shitty pure land Dharma sect and punish all their families!" Lin Youmo ran away with tears in his arms road.

Of course, the elder of the Dharma Sect of the Bahuang Pure Land would not let him run away with the bronze tripod so easily; similarly, Marshal Lin would not let the elder of the Dharma Sect of the Bahuang Pure Land chase and kill Lin Youmo, using According to Marshal Lin, his life is only half an hour, no matter what, try his best to stop this third-tier Martial Saint.

Marshal Lin, who is a half-step martial sage, is not his dialogue, but his way of fighting with each other prevents the Eight Desolation Pure Land Dharma Sect from being distracted.

The power of the burning Dao soul increased his strength several times, and brought out the martial arts inherited from Emperor Chenwu to the fullest.

"Xuantian Siyi Sword is the ultimate killer!"

The Xuantian Siyi Sword's lore is not only a few hundred sword qi, but it seems to be locked by Marshal Lin's soul power for miles around. Sword rain keeps falling from the sky, and the same is true on the ground, continuous bursts of sword qi , The towering ancient trees with a radius of several miles will fall to the ground one by one under the terrifying sword energy.

"Damn it!" Seeing such a terrifying martial skill, the Bahuang Pure Land Dharma Sect had to be careful, even if he dodged the sword aura, but the sword aura did not disappear, instead it was under the control of Marshal Lin , and continued to change directions to attack him, forcing him to stop and fight back.

Emperor Chenwu's lore skill is so simple. Just now Marshal Lin and others were weak and could not exert half of its power. Now Marshal Lin's strength has reached half a step of Martial Saint, even if his current strength is only half of it. It can last for half an hour; half an hour is enough, even if it doesn't kill him, it still needs to seriously injure this garbage.

"Come on, tell Han Wudao for me, you must protect Zilan and love her, otherwise, I will not let him go even if I am a ghost." Lin Dashuai controlled thousands of sword qi in the sword rain, and eight In the battle between the elders of the Dharma Sect in the Desolate Pure Land, thousands of sword qi slowly collected, strangling everything regardless of the enemy or ourselves.

"Crazy, crazy, you-yes, you crazy...

(Don't worry, Zi Lan, a beauty who is ripe for dripping water, won't die.)
(End of this chapter)

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