The Return of the Martial Ancestor of Martial Arts

"What is Yue Shan? If he dares to come, he will be killed easily. And if I kill you here, who will know that it was me who did it?"

Lin Dong stood with his arms crossed, peeling off Wei Tong's support bit by bit.

"Your Excellency, everything in Qingyang Town is handled by Gu Ying alone. We don't know about it. I also deeply hate people like Gu Ying who do things without authorization."

Seeing that he didn't care about any moves, Wei Tong had no choice but to be soft.

"No, the family must be in order. Besides, I promised Gu Ying before he died that I would destroy all your blood-clothed families."

Lin Dong smiled and refused.

"You..." Wei Tong, whose face was as dark as water, was suddenly speechless.

"Jiejie, boy, as a Talisman Master, letting a warrior get close to you will be the biggest mistake you make in your life!"

The skinny old man who had been approaching quietly at some point suddenly rose up, and strong energy fluctuations filled his body. He was clearly a strong man in the Xiaoyuan Dan realm.

"madness."

Lin Dong spat out a character coldly, stretched out a finger and tapped it lightly in the void: "The Needle of Transformation!"

"Buzz~"

The void squirmed slightly, and the invisible mental power suddenly condensed into an illusory long needle in mid-air that was only as thick as a finger, and pierced out as fast as lightning.

That's right, as an ordinary-level spiritual attack method, Lin Dong, a Four Seal Talisman Master, mastered it completely in just one day.

There are four levels of mental attack methods: ordinary level, fine level, Qi level, and divine level.

"That's Gu Ying's Divine Transformation Needle. It seems that Gu Ying really died in his hands. But he is really a rookie who only knows how to practice. The Divine Transformation Needle that has not even reached the level of fine has no effect on me."

The skinny old man flew into the air with a look of disdain on his face. He raised his body and nimbly dodged the lightning-fast mental attack.

It's just that the skinny old man didn't have time to be proud, because the void in front of him squirmed again, and this time hundreds of illusory long needles were quickly condensed out.

"That's... don't!!!"

The blood on the face of the skinny old man was suddenly drained. Just as he was about to call for help, he was covered by the overwhelming sea of ​​needles. His mind was exploded and he lost his breath on the spot. He bled to death from his seven orifices.

"Plop!"

The limp body fell to the ground, and bright red blood dripped on the floor, waking up Wei Tong who had already been stunned.

"Master Wei Tong, it's your turn next."

Looking at Wei Tong who looked panicked, Lin Dong smiled tenderly.

"You, you, I know you are very powerful, but even if you are a Four Seal Talisman Master, how many times can you attack like that just now? Why don't you retreat, I can pretend that nothing happened, really ”

Wei Tong, who was trying to stay calm, swallowed hard and thought hard about how to break the situation.

"Since mental power is not enough, then use Yuan Power."

Lin Dong waved his hand, and the storm of mental power rippling in the air dispersed, and the rich luster of Yuan Power flashed rapidly around his body.

"Yuan Dan Realm Small Perfection? How is this possible?!!"

Sensing the energy fluctuations in Lin Dong's body that were not weaker than his own, Wei Tong finally collapsed.

How could a peerless genius who could cultivate both Yuan Li and spiritual power to the peak be born in a rural place like Qingyang Town of the Great Yan Dynasty? No, this must be a fake! Fake! !

It is impossible for such a peerless genius to appear in the entire Great Yan Dynasty!

"Go to death in peace."

Seeing Wei Tong completely collapsed, Lin Dong silently shook his head, curled his fingers together, and clicked as fast as lightning.

"No! If you want me to die, then I'll let you die first!"

Wei Tong, who noticed the fluctuations of pure Yuan Gang Qi, suddenly had a clever idea. He laughed crazily and suddenly put his palms together and raised them over his shoulders. The blue Yuanli luster wriggled crazily in his palms.

"Hahaha! Die! Thousand Split Palm!"

Just when the azure luster reached its peak, the ferocious-looking Wei Tong immediately slashed down, and the rich Yuanli luster turned into a mountain-splitting giant ax and swept away.

"boom!"

There was a dull sound, and Wei Tong's strong figure suddenly froze, and then his heart exploded in his eyes full of horror.

"you are too slow."

Behind Wei Tong, Lin Dong slowly retracted his bent fingers.

Fourth level martial arts, pure Yuanzhi!

"Ho ho..."

Wei Tong, whose heart was broken, tried to reach out and grab something, but he fell down in vain, keeping company with the skinny old man who had been dead for a long time.

"It's great that we can die together. You don't need to thank me."

Looking at the two corpses lying together, Lin Dong nodded with satisfaction, and without stopping, walked to the door and opened it.

"Huh? Who are you?"

As the door opened, the two Earth Yuan Realm guards guarding the door looked over. Lin Dong's unfamiliar face also made them stunned.

"Bang! Bang!"

Before the two guards finished speaking, their heads exploded as if they were pinched by two invisible hands. They didn't know what happened until they died.

"The killing has just begun~"

Lin Dong stepped over the two corpses and smiled melancholy.

In the thick night, the smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger...

As dawn approached, the mysterious figure with the black sword quietly flew back to the inn in the east of the city.

In the Talisman Masters Association not far away, an old man in gray suddenly raised his head, frowned and looked out the window, and then looked back for a long time.

"How did I notice that a Four-Seal Talisman Master appeared in Yancheng? But I should be the only Four-Seal Talisman Master in the city. Could it be that the old ghost from the Skyfire City next door sneaked over?"

The old man in gray clothes seemed puzzled and said something sadly.

The sky was completely bright, the whole city slowly woke up, the city gate was also opened, and the young man riding a tiger who had participated in the one-day trip to Yancheng left.

And a piece of news also caused a sensation throughout Yancheng.

The top force of the Blood Wolf Gang, one of the three top forces in Yancheng, with three Yuan Dan-level combat powers, the Blood Clothes Sect, was mysteriously wiped out overnight.

Yancheng is boiling!

...

With the help of Xiao Yan's extraordinary foot strength, Lin Dong finally returned to Tiemuzhuang before dark. As soon as he returned, he was called over by Lin Zhentian.

"Hey, father, have you entered the Yuan Dan realm of Small Consummation?"

On the way, Lin Dong looked at Lin Xiao, whose aura was still faintly leaking out, and said in surprise.

"Well, I just stepped in. Although I have confidence in your cultivation, I still can't trust you. After all, you only left a note for me."

"So after you left, I directly launched an attack on Yuan Dan Realm Xiao Yuan Perfect, and fortunately it was successful. If anything happens to you during your trip to Yancheng, I can also open the Blood Clothes Gate to save you."

Lin Xiao nodded calmly.

"Father......"

Lin Dong's heart felt hot when he heard this, and he quickly lowered his head.

Although his father rarely talks, his various actions can always warm people's hearts.

ps: When I went shopping for books in Longkong last night, I discovered something that made me extremely horrified.

I don’t know who added my old book, the Dou Po fanfic of The Legend of Dou Po: Resurrection, to Youshu.com.

As we all know, the user group of Longkong is mainly Laobai, and their tastes are quite tricky. I already had a premonition that the book would be criticized.

I thought it would be fine if I didn't add it, but I didn't expect that another reader's father would take the initiative to add it. Looking to the sky, Ing...