Chapter 805 The Mysterious Portrait
The ghost hand butcher was struggling, trying to get rid of the shackles of this sword.
The hands exuded a pitch-black light. The origin of the ghost hand butcher was that he had cultivated an extremely powerful pair of hands. His ten fingers were covered with a layer of black substance.
This substance is rumored to come from ghosts, and absorbing this substance all year round will make the hands extremely hard, even comparable to Yuan Qi.
The ghost-handed butcher accidentally broke into a mysterious cave and got a book of incomplete martial arts, which is exactly the method of ghost-handed cultivation.
In just a few years, he became famous and his status in Burning Moon Valley soared.
It's a pity that it's just a set of incomplete martial skills. If it is a complete ghost hand, it must reach the level of pseudo-celestial martial skills.
His hands were torn apart, and the suppressed sword array was torn a small hole by him, trying to rush out from here.
"But Er Er, with such strength, don't even think about escaping."
Lynch sneered, and he was also worried that it would be really troublesome for the nine of them to escape and unite with other people.
Now, relying on the right time, place and people, ten of them were trapped and one of them was successfully beheaded.
If it were any other place, Lin Qi's chances of winning would be very low if ten people besieged him, and the opponent had thirty ninth-rank Martial Saints.
Several of them have already approached the level of Martial Gods, and it is only a matter of time before they break through.
"Clang clang..."
The pitch-black hands grasped those sharp swords and made clanging noises, like the impact of weapons. It is conceivable how hard the ghost hand butcher's hands are.
But he also underestimated the strength of these sharp swords. The moment his hands touched, the ghost hand butcher let out a scream.
The sharp sword easily sliced through his fingers, and all ten fingers were cut off neatly, leaving only the bare palm.
"Ah ah ah..."
Heart-piercing screams came out of his mouth, losing his fingers, like a tiger losing its fangs, it was even more vulnerable.
Under the shroud of sword intent, Lynch's long sword arrived. It was still an unremarkable sword, but it condensed countless essences of swordsmanship.
"laugh!"
The Ghost Hand Butcher's voice stopped in astonishment, and Lin Qi blocked his throat with a sword. Before he died, the despair in his eyes told the other eight people that they must help him avenge him.
The body fell down, and the body was crushed by the remaining sword energy. Except for the storage ring, the whole body disappeared, and the dead could not die again.
With the death of the Ghost Hand Butcher, the faces of the remaining eight people changed again and again, and they no longer had the calmness just now.
Especially Jiang Chong, who vowed to kill Lin Qi, has been provoking him since he caught up, and now he is trapped here, unable to get in and out.
"What are you still doing, hurry up!"
Among the ten people, the Ghost Hand Butcher was definitely the best. Even he died in the hands of Lynch. The remaining eight people, unless they joined forces, had almost zero chance of winning one-on-one.
Under Jiang Chong's scolding, everyone used all their strength to attack the sword formation, break out one by one, and take the news here to let others know.
In front of the power of heaven and earth, the power of human beings is extremely small. This is the power of the great way, and no one can stop it.
"Crack!"
Another person died, blood flew everywhere, his head flew up, and there was a rain of blood, death was happening all the time.
In the blink of an eye, three people died, and they didn't even touch Lynch's clothes. Under the oppression of such a strong heart, several people went crazy, rushed randomly in the sword array, and were quickly killed by the sword array. strangle.
Lynch wasn't in a hurry, watching them being exhausted by the sword formation and slaughtering them slowly, like a god harvesting souls, sitting aside and watching the struggling ants.
The number of people is getting smaller and smaller, and in a blink of an eye, there are only three people who are still struggling to support them. There is no need for Lynch to take action. Death is a matter of time.
"Lynch, you devil, you must die."
Jiang Chong's hair was disheveled, and he cursed a lot. Lynch remained indifferent, watching the three of them making their final struggle quietly.
"Lynch, please, I was wrong, I dare not go against you, please let me out!"
There are also people who are afraid. Who can be calm in the face of death.
"What's wrong with you?"
Lynch was stunned. In the cruel Tianyan Continent, there is no absolute right or wrong, only the strong are respected. If he hadn't comprehended the artistic conception here, he might be the one who died now.
This sentence stunned the three of them. They were right, and Lynch was right. If anything, blame the wrong choice at the beginning. Once you enter the game, you can't easily exit it.
"Lin Qi, you... you must die! Zongmen will definitely avenge me."
A disciple of the Divine Eagle Valley let out a shrill scream. His body was torn apart by the sword energy and turned into five pieces. Before he died, he was still cursing.
"Don't worry, your sect won't last long, and sooner or later I will crush it."
Lin Qi looked indifferent, stood up, and swept the dragon sword across, and the remaining two were cut off at the waist. Before Jiang Chong died, his eyes were sharp, with an expression of unwillingness to die.
After beheading ten people, Lynch didn't linger anymore. He looked for the exit and went to the next place. He had already comprehended the Dao sword intent, so there was no need to linger.
The biggest achievement is that unremarkable sword, which definitely surpasses any martial skill that Lynch has comprehended.
The deeper the artistic conception, the stronger the swordsmanship!
It's a pity that he can only comprehend a few artistic concepts at present, and his swordsmanship can't be regarded as a master, it can only be regarded as a beginner, and he is far from the peak.
"Kakkaka!"
The surrounding space seemed to be cracked, and a portal appeared, leading to the west. According to Lynch's guess, the west should be the place where Nan Gongze received guests.
I don't know if there are any treasures born. Regardless of whether there are treasures, Lynch will go and have a look. It can be said that it is a great opportunity to harvest this sword technique here.
Pass through the portal and enter another passage. The buildings on both sides are desolate, as if no one has entered for hundreds of years.
Those buildings look brand new, without a trace of dust, but they give off a depressing and heavy feeling.
This is also a kind of trend, a kind of general trend. Many people build their houses on the cliffs, forming a pavilion, which is the trend.
There are also people who build grand houses, such as palace halls.
There are also magnificent buildings. After entering, people feel like entering the Golden Palace.
The place where Lynch appeared had a unique architectural style. There were majestic pavilions and feathers, as well as massive carved beams and painted buildings. The decoration was not luxurious, but absolutely exquisite.
Passing through the main hall, the tables and chairs on both sides are neatly arranged, and even the cups on the table are vivid, as if someone was sitting here drinking tea just now.
In the center of the main hall, hangs a portrait, with sword eyebrows and bright stars, dressed in white, with a long sword hanging on the left waist, the faint sword intent, even through the portrait, cannot be stopped, seeping into every corner of the hall .
Knowing the news about Nangongze from Shengzi Shapi, and the white-clothed man he met in the southern desert, Lynch can conclude that the white-clothed man in this portrait is the owner of this place, Nangongze.
This main hall also confirmed Lynch's guess. This is the living room, so there should not be too many treasures. If we say the biggest treasure, it is this portrait.
The faint sword intent comes out from the portrait. This is a living sword intent. If you keep observing it, you can understand more of the artistic conception of the sword.
As he continued to go deeper, Lynch found that this portrait was not just a condensed kendo, but contained too many things.
Including his demeanor, his expression, and the posture of drawing the sword, every movement seems to be natural.
What Lin Qi admired was not Nan Gongze, but the person who portrayed this portrait back then. He was able to integrate sword intent and artistic conception into the portrait. This person is very extraordinary, and more likely, he is also a master of swordsmanship.
With just a quick glance, so much information suddenly appeared in Lynch's mind. If you observe carefully, there is still a lot for Lynch to learn.
This portrait is a book of kendo, from which we can learn too much information about the artistic conception of kendo.
With just a glance, Lynch comprehended several kinds of kendo artistic conceptions, quickly rose to a level, and that ordinary sword seemed to comprehend more thoroughly.
Concentrate your eyes, it is not advisable to observe too much here, so as not to sink in and be attacked by others without knowing it.
Ghost Hand Butcher is dead, but Wuqing Pavilion, Zhan Family, and Shenying Valley still exist. With so many masters coming in, they must disperse to hunt him down.
The spiritual consciousness shot once, and the entire hall seemed to be wrapped in an invisible substance, and the spiritual consciousness could not penetrate further.
After confirming that there was no danger, he stepped on his feet and reached out to pick up the portrait.
With this portrait, given Lynch ten years, he will definitely be able to comprehend the sword fairy level.
Even if he had reached the Emperor Realm in his previous life, he had never comprehended the sword fairy level. It is conceivable that the value of this portrait is even higher than that of the sword technique.
It can not only enhance the power of swordsmanship, but also enhance Lynch's artistic conception and perfect his own Taoism.
Just as he was about to reach out to pick up the portrait, there was the sound of footsteps from outside the main hall, very messy, not just one person's footsteps.
There was a purple beam of light outside, and the eighth-rank Martial Saint couldn't come in. It should be those who chased and killed Lynch.
"It's Lynch!"
Zhan Mu yelled, but they were one step too late. Lynch got there first, and had already arrived at the main hall. Unbeknownst to him, Lynch walked directly through the south passage.
In terms of time, it was shortened a lot. After killing ten ghost hand butchers, they crossed the passage and entered the west.
Zhan Mu and the ten of them arrived at this moment, and the scene of Lin Qi picking up the portrait fell into the eyes of ten people.
Before the person arrived, the sound came first, and ten sharp sword auras came straight to Lin Qi's back. If he didn't dodge, he would be injured by the sword aura.
The body fell suddenly, and if you don't avoid it, you will definitely be injured. The dragon-slaying sword blocks it and uses the swordsmanship obtained from comprehension.
The dozen or so sword qi that flew over were swept away by Lin Qi's sword, and landed on the walls on both sides, making a hissing sound, leaving ten sword marks on the wall.
The surprise attack by ten people was actually resolved by Lynch with a sword. Zhan Mu had an incredulous look on his face. If it were ten of them, no one could do it.
The seemingly ordinary sword, but it gives people an illusion of invulnerability. What's going on, everyone can't understand Lynch.
Turning around, he looked at the ten people coldly. They all stepped into the hall respectively, and were first attracted by the portrait in front of them.
Obviously, Lynch was not the only one who discovered the secret of the portrait, they also saw the clue.
(End of this chapter)
The ghost hand butcher was struggling, trying to get rid of the shackles of this sword.
The hands exuded a pitch-black light. The origin of the ghost hand butcher was that he had cultivated an extremely powerful pair of hands. His ten fingers were covered with a layer of black substance.
This substance is rumored to come from ghosts, and absorbing this substance all year round will make the hands extremely hard, even comparable to Yuan Qi.
The ghost-handed butcher accidentally broke into a mysterious cave and got a book of incomplete martial arts, which is exactly the method of ghost-handed cultivation.
In just a few years, he became famous and his status in Burning Moon Valley soared.
It's a pity that it's just a set of incomplete martial skills. If it is a complete ghost hand, it must reach the level of pseudo-celestial martial skills.
His hands were torn apart, and the suppressed sword array was torn a small hole by him, trying to rush out from here.
"But Er Er, with such strength, don't even think about escaping."
Lynch sneered, and he was also worried that it would be really troublesome for the nine of them to escape and unite with other people.
Now, relying on the right time, place and people, ten of them were trapped and one of them was successfully beheaded.
If it were any other place, Lin Qi's chances of winning would be very low if ten people besieged him, and the opponent had thirty ninth-rank Martial Saints.
Several of them have already approached the level of Martial Gods, and it is only a matter of time before they break through.
"Clang clang..."
The pitch-black hands grasped those sharp swords and made clanging noises, like the impact of weapons. It is conceivable how hard the ghost hand butcher's hands are.
But he also underestimated the strength of these sharp swords. The moment his hands touched, the ghost hand butcher let out a scream.
The sharp sword easily sliced through his fingers, and all ten fingers were cut off neatly, leaving only the bare palm.
"Ah ah ah..."
Heart-piercing screams came out of his mouth, losing his fingers, like a tiger losing its fangs, it was even more vulnerable.
Under the shroud of sword intent, Lynch's long sword arrived. It was still an unremarkable sword, but it condensed countless essences of swordsmanship.
"laugh!"
The Ghost Hand Butcher's voice stopped in astonishment, and Lin Qi blocked his throat with a sword. Before he died, the despair in his eyes told the other eight people that they must help him avenge him.
The body fell down, and the body was crushed by the remaining sword energy. Except for the storage ring, the whole body disappeared, and the dead could not die again.
With the death of the Ghost Hand Butcher, the faces of the remaining eight people changed again and again, and they no longer had the calmness just now.
Especially Jiang Chong, who vowed to kill Lin Qi, has been provoking him since he caught up, and now he is trapped here, unable to get in and out.
"What are you still doing, hurry up!"
Among the ten people, the Ghost Hand Butcher was definitely the best. Even he died in the hands of Lynch. The remaining eight people, unless they joined forces, had almost zero chance of winning one-on-one.
Under Jiang Chong's scolding, everyone used all their strength to attack the sword formation, break out one by one, and take the news here to let others know.
In front of the power of heaven and earth, the power of human beings is extremely small. This is the power of the great way, and no one can stop it.
"Crack!"
Another person died, blood flew everywhere, his head flew up, and there was a rain of blood, death was happening all the time.
In the blink of an eye, three people died, and they didn't even touch Lynch's clothes. Under the oppression of such a strong heart, several people went crazy, rushed randomly in the sword array, and were quickly killed by the sword array. strangle.
Lynch wasn't in a hurry, watching them being exhausted by the sword formation and slaughtering them slowly, like a god harvesting souls, sitting aside and watching the struggling ants.
The number of people is getting smaller and smaller, and in a blink of an eye, there are only three people who are still struggling to support them. There is no need for Lynch to take action. Death is a matter of time.
"Lynch, you devil, you must die."
Jiang Chong's hair was disheveled, and he cursed a lot. Lynch remained indifferent, watching the three of them making their final struggle quietly.
"Lynch, please, I was wrong, I dare not go against you, please let me out!"
There are also people who are afraid. Who can be calm in the face of death.
"What's wrong with you?"
Lynch was stunned. In the cruel Tianyan Continent, there is no absolute right or wrong, only the strong are respected. If he hadn't comprehended the artistic conception here, he might be the one who died now.
This sentence stunned the three of them. They were right, and Lynch was right. If anything, blame the wrong choice at the beginning. Once you enter the game, you can't easily exit it.
"Lin Qi, you... you must die! Zongmen will definitely avenge me."
A disciple of the Divine Eagle Valley let out a shrill scream. His body was torn apart by the sword energy and turned into five pieces. Before he died, he was still cursing.
"Don't worry, your sect won't last long, and sooner or later I will crush it."
Lin Qi looked indifferent, stood up, and swept the dragon sword across, and the remaining two were cut off at the waist. Before Jiang Chong died, his eyes were sharp, with an expression of unwillingness to die.
After beheading ten people, Lynch didn't linger anymore. He looked for the exit and went to the next place. He had already comprehended the Dao sword intent, so there was no need to linger.
The biggest achievement is that unremarkable sword, which definitely surpasses any martial skill that Lynch has comprehended.
The deeper the artistic conception, the stronger the swordsmanship!
It's a pity that he can only comprehend a few artistic concepts at present, and his swordsmanship can't be regarded as a master, it can only be regarded as a beginner, and he is far from the peak.
"Kakkaka!"
The surrounding space seemed to be cracked, and a portal appeared, leading to the west. According to Lynch's guess, the west should be the place where Nan Gongze received guests.
I don't know if there are any treasures born. Regardless of whether there are treasures, Lynch will go and have a look. It can be said that it is a great opportunity to harvest this sword technique here.
Pass through the portal and enter another passage. The buildings on both sides are desolate, as if no one has entered for hundreds of years.
Those buildings look brand new, without a trace of dust, but they give off a depressing and heavy feeling.
This is also a kind of trend, a kind of general trend. Many people build their houses on the cliffs, forming a pavilion, which is the trend.
There are also people who build grand houses, such as palace halls.
There are also magnificent buildings. After entering, people feel like entering the Golden Palace.
The place where Lynch appeared had a unique architectural style. There were majestic pavilions and feathers, as well as massive carved beams and painted buildings. The decoration was not luxurious, but absolutely exquisite.
Passing through the main hall, the tables and chairs on both sides are neatly arranged, and even the cups on the table are vivid, as if someone was sitting here drinking tea just now.
In the center of the main hall, hangs a portrait, with sword eyebrows and bright stars, dressed in white, with a long sword hanging on the left waist, the faint sword intent, even through the portrait, cannot be stopped, seeping into every corner of the hall .
Knowing the news about Nangongze from Shengzi Shapi, and the white-clothed man he met in the southern desert, Lynch can conclude that the white-clothed man in this portrait is the owner of this place, Nangongze.
This main hall also confirmed Lynch's guess. This is the living room, so there should not be too many treasures. If we say the biggest treasure, it is this portrait.
The faint sword intent comes out from the portrait. This is a living sword intent. If you keep observing it, you can understand more of the artistic conception of the sword.
As he continued to go deeper, Lynch found that this portrait was not just a condensed kendo, but contained too many things.
Including his demeanor, his expression, and the posture of drawing the sword, every movement seems to be natural.
What Lin Qi admired was not Nan Gongze, but the person who portrayed this portrait back then. He was able to integrate sword intent and artistic conception into the portrait. This person is very extraordinary, and more likely, he is also a master of swordsmanship.
With just a quick glance, so much information suddenly appeared in Lynch's mind. If you observe carefully, there is still a lot for Lynch to learn.
This portrait is a book of kendo, from which we can learn too much information about the artistic conception of kendo.
With just a glance, Lynch comprehended several kinds of kendo artistic conceptions, quickly rose to a level, and that ordinary sword seemed to comprehend more thoroughly.
Concentrate your eyes, it is not advisable to observe too much here, so as not to sink in and be attacked by others without knowing it.
Ghost Hand Butcher is dead, but Wuqing Pavilion, Zhan Family, and Shenying Valley still exist. With so many masters coming in, they must disperse to hunt him down.
The spiritual consciousness shot once, and the entire hall seemed to be wrapped in an invisible substance, and the spiritual consciousness could not penetrate further.
After confirming that there was no danger, he stepped on his feet and reached out to pick up the portrait.
With this portrait, given Lynch ten years, he will definitely be able to comprehend the sword fairy level.
Even if he had reached the Emperor Realm in his previous life, he had never comprehended the sword fairy level. It is conceivable that the value of this portrait is even higher than that of the sword technique.
It can not only enhance the power of swordsmanship, but also enhance Lynch's artistic conception and perfect his own Taoism.
Just as he was about to reach out to pick up the portrait, there was the sound of footsteps from outside the main hall, very messy, not just one person's footsteps.
There was a purple beam of light outside, and the eighth-rank Martial Saint couldn't come in. It should be those who chased and killed Lynch.
"It's Lynch!"
Zhan Mu yelled, but they were one step too late. Lynch got there first, and had already arrived at the main hall. Unbeknownst to him, Lynch walked directly through the south passage.
In terms of time, it was shortened a lot. After killing ten ghost hand butchers, they crossed the passage and entered the west.
Zhan Mu and the ten of them arrived at this moment, and the scene of Lin Qi picking up the portrait fell into the eyes of ten people.
Before the person arrived, the sound came first, and ten sharp sword auras came straight to Lin Qi's back. If he didn't dodge, he would be injured by the sword aura.
The body fell suddenly, and if you don't avoid it, you will definitely be injured. The dragon-slaying sword blocks it and uses the swordsmanship obtained from comprehension.
The dozen or so sword qi that flew over were swept away by Lin Qi's sword, and landed on the walls on both sides, making a hissing sound, leaving ten sword marks on the wall.
The surprise attack by ten people was actually resolved by Lynch with a sword. Zhan Mu had an incredulous look on his face. If it were ten of them, no one could do it.
The seemingly ordinary sword, but it gives people an illusion of invulnerability. What's going on, everyone can't understand Lynch.
Turning around, he looked at the ten people coldly. They all stepped into the hall respectively, and were first attracted by the portrait in front of them.
Obviously, Lynch was not the only one who discovered the secret of the portrait, they also saw the clue.
(End of this chapter)
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