Mysterious Devouring the Heavens Powerhouse

"It's not enough." Yan Lin said sincerely after punching an adult-sized dung beetle.Looking at the colorful rays around him and taking away a huge savage beast in one go, Yan Lin deeply felt his low strength.

"It's so slow." Yan Lin suddenly ran around like crazy, and every place he went would cause a burst of explosions, and it was a bloody explosion, and the blood mist dispersed in the air for a long time, just a few minutes. Before Tiancheng, he had made a river of blood, and the blood was enough to cover his knees.

He, is he really in the metamorphosis period, feeling the suffocating suffocation of Yan Lin's body, even the concentrating powerhouse can't help but tremble.And Yan Lin seems to be very dissatisfied.

No, this still won't work. Only by releasing the sword energy can really speed up the efficiency of my killing.Yan Lin closed his blood pupils and restrained his murderous aura, which made many low-level monks heave a sigh of relief.

Don't think about anything, throw away all the spirits, and don't memorize the magic tricks. The only thing I have to think about is to release, to release the irritable aura.

"Humph", opened his eyes again, the bloodshot in his eyes quickly subsided, and the blood blazing sword in his hand became brighter and brighter, even overlapping with the blood energy in the air.

Feeling the blood and suffocation in the air, Yan Lin seemed to be integrated with it. He even had an illusion that these blood mists could be completely controlled by him. When the blood mists in the air began to drift away slowly, Yan Lin suddenly danced. The knife, with a transparent blade, dispelled a blood mist with a sound of breaking through the air.

At the same time, everyone could see that a faint, almost invisible arc broke out in the thick blood mist and flew independently towards a huge chimpanzee.

With just a light squeak, a small opening was cut on the right arm of the chimpanzee, and it was this opening that took away a large amount of the chimpanzee's blood, and it patted its chest in pain.

Could it be that this guy actually made a breakthrough on this battlefield, broke through the level that can be called the entrance examination for monks, and entered the concentration?Looking at the very symbolic arc, everyone came up with the same idea at the same time.

No, it's still too weak. If there is not so much blood mist to support it, it can't be sent out. Come again, this time, I will use my own blood to condense the knife light.

Throwing the knife on his head suddenly, Yan Lin pulled out the Jiujue sword and slammed it towards his right arm. In an instant, blood splashed, and he closed his eyes to feel it. Yan Lin could clearly sense those Every drop of blood emanating from his body.

Suddenly, Yan Lin stood up from the ground, turned around and directly held the Blood Blazing Divine Sword, and at the moment when the blood in his hand had not been completely swallowed, he slashed fiercely in the air.

A sword light that revealed endless evil and despair slowly emerged, and then rushed towards the gorilla who was still roaring at lightning speed. After a dazzling light, only a pool-sized giant remained on the ground. pit, and the chimpanzee has disappeared.

Yan Lin, who released this sword glow, completely exhausted the last trace of energy, and stood up with the blood blazing sword. Soon after, the blood blazing sword also turned into nothingness, and Yan Lin fell heavily on the ground. on the ground.

Although he lost all his strength and lay on the ground, with his perception of blood in the air, Yan Lin still clearly grasped the dynamics of the entire battlefield.

Just like now, a big colorful tiger is galloping towards him, and its every move is completely in Yan Lin's eyes.It's ridiculous, if it was before, not to mention such an ordinary tiger, even the wild beast tiger Yan Lin could directly kill it like a watermelon.

Now, he can only use the skills of the dark warriors. In fact, Yan Lin still has a soft spot for the open and close attack method of the blood nightmare magic art.

Chapter [-] Exceeds the load!

Hey, no, there seems to be something more in my mind.Yan Lin noticed his abnormality and was about to investigate, when the ignorant tiger had come to Yan Lin.

Annoyed to death, he really wanted to pinch it to death, Yan Lin frowned, but with a thought, the surrounding blood turned into a terrifying big hand, catching the tiger alive.And for some reason, Yan Lin was dizzy for a while, and suddenly passed out.

When Yan Lin woke up from his deep sleep again, he was surprised to find that he was not in his hut, but in a resplendent big bed, which made Yan Lin very uncomfortable and crawled up.

"Where is this." Yan Lin got off the bed and looked at Yan Lin blankly. "Come on, it's so slow." An ethereal voice sounded from the ground.

Yan Lin was startled, and when he lowered his head, he was startled again.Corrugated liquid has been rippling under his feet, and he has been stepping on this transparent liquid.

"I must be dreaming." Yan Lin comforted himself. "Yes, this is indeed your dream, but strictly speaking, it is not entirely your dream. This is the junction of reality and illusion." The ethereal voice came over again.

"Although I don't know what you're talking about, I always feel very powerful." Yan Lin wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist, and then asked again, "Then why did you bring me here?"

"It's nothing, I just want to chat with you." The ethereal voice revealed a loneliness.Eh, Yan Lin was speechless for a moment, what is this called, he was suddenly pulled to a place where he didn't know anything, and then just to chat with someone he hadn't seen?Too much bullshit.

"Just kidding, um, I won't say much, just feel it myself, I can only tell you, this is just your proving ground." With the end of this sentence, the voice did not sound again.

Proving Ground?Yan Lin was stunned for a moment, and unconsciously used his soul to begin to perceive. In an instant, countless memories rushed to him like a tide, of course not his.

For a long time, Yan Lin let out a long sigh. These memories turned out to be all the moves of the Blood Nightmare Magic Art. Yes, all the moves, even the top-level big moves, blood flames, etc., are already at the domain level.

ha?What is the strongest move?This has to be supplemented by Yan Lin.

Looking at these various skills, Yan Lin said that there is a lot of pressure, and there is no system at all. Who knows what moves are suitable for him at present.

Forget it, just try it.With a wave of Yan Lin's hand, hundreds of blood arrows shot up into the sky, almost covering the entire sky.No, Yan Lin was stunned for a while, he still chose a trick that looked more powerful, and guessed that he couldn't put it out, who knows.

After calming down, Yan Lin jumped up again, his hands made a knife-like slash, and in an instant, a huge sharp blade came out of Yan Lin's hand and penetrated the entire sky.

No, it's not.Yan Lin didn't believe that he was so good at performing such a powerful trick, and his blood couldn't support it.Huh, no, my hp, no, why isn't my blood drained?

Combined with the trial field that the guy said before, Yan Lin probably understood that this place is not only a place that does not consume magic and blood, but also will not destroy it. In a word, this place is to improve his skill proficiency.

However, in the face of a lot of gorgeous skills, Yan Lin hesitated. Yes, he will not consume his strength here, nor will his life be in danger, but he can't stay here all the time. All kinds of skills have been practiced smoothly. He can't guarantee that he can restrain himself after returning to reality. If he accidentally uses a big move that exceeds his load in reality...

After thinking about it for a while, Yan Lin decided to temporarily give up those gorgeous big moves and pick some practical moves.At this moment, Yan Lin also has to be grateful to the person who provided this place. If there is no such place, how can he dare to perform any moves he wants, so as to pick out the ones that apply to him.

In the white world, a thin figure is constantly releasing all kinds of earth-shattering spells.

Of course, this figure is Yan Lin Wuxian. He doesn't know how long he has been in this space. He only knows that these days, he has used almost all the moves of the Blood Nightmare Demon Art.

It is rude to say that even if it is the strongest person Yan Lin has ever encountered, such as Frost Maple, if Yan Lin is allowed to bang like this for a while, Yan Lin can guarantee that he will die.

As for why he has to use all the moves again, this kind of painful practice.Mainly his whims.If it's just picking the current technique, it's very simple. He has already picked dozens of tricks, and he can still use them together. He doesn't need any more.

Chapter [-] Surrounded? !

However, Yan Lin suddenly thought that it would be a pity to throw it away after using it once. Wouldn't it be better if you used all the moves once, and then sorted them into categories to ensure that they would be easier to use in the future.

So, Yan Lin excitedly practiced various other moves of the Blood Nightmare Magic Art, so don't pay any price anyway.When Yan Lin released those domineering and revealing tricks, he suddenly realized that he was second. Isn't this a violation of his previous rule of not using big skills.

In this way, I still practice all kinds of tricks smoothly.However, having already practiced, Yan Lin naturally wouldn't worry about anything, he just let go of his hands and feet and used it arbitrarily.If you lose, you will gain. Yan Lin finally straightened out the mess of skills. Of course, he also experienced the pleasure of being a "master".

"Okay, the next question is how to go back." Yan Lin said casually, taking back the gorefiend hand in his hands.

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In front of Dakeng, a large group of people surrounded the head of the regiment, looking at him badly.

"I said buddy, you really plan to spend the winter in it. If you don't get up again, I'll set bombs." A mercenary threatened him. There are many things harvested around, and the scattered high-grade ores don't know how much they are worth. money.But I still can't figure out why someone is lying there and refuses to come out. Even a fool knows that he has a problem, let alone someone who is extremely smart.