He was an old man wearing a Chinese tunic suit from the 1960s and 1970s. His pale hair was neat and tidy, but his face was too old. The wrinkles on his face were more and deeper than those of centenarians. They were as deep as the wheel marks left by a pile of mud after a carriage ran over it.
The old man repeated again. He lowered his head and said in a stiff and sinister voice,"Do you know how to get to Old Tomb Mountain?”
Creak, creak!
The old man slowly raised his head, which had been lowered all this time, and looked up at Lin Yuan, making the bones in his neck stiffen and twist.
It was a pair of empty eyes that had no focus and were turning white. They calmly looked at Lin Yuan in front of them, and their thin and hunched bodies did not move at all.
"Do you know how to get to Fen Mountain?" The old man kept repeating, and this time, he looked at Lin Yuan.
At this moment, a young man walked over.
He looked at Lin Yuan and said slowly,"The dead touch the ground, the living marry the corpse, the old dog digs the grave, eats the living, and asks for directions. I know..."
Before the young man opposite him could finish speaking, Lin Yuan's expression was excited as he replied with a smile,"I know, it's to borrow a mouthful of Yang qi!”
The smile on the young man's face grew wider.
"Since you know, then do you know that answering this question is equivalent to blowing out your own three flames and seeking death!”
As soon as the young man finished speaking, his entire body flashed and appeared in front of Lin Yuan. His entire body emitted an ice-cold aura.
"Then do you know that you can reignite a fire after it's blown out?!!”
Lin Yuan's smile became even wider. As he spoke, his entire person seemed to be like a great sun soaring through the sky, and there was a faint rainbow above his head.
His blood and qi were like dragons, and his essence turned into rainbows, making him invulnerable to evil.
In an instant, he clenched his fist, and his spine was like a dragon. Thunderclaps rang out, and flames appeared on his fist, as if it wanted to burn everything. He suddenly swung it out and smashed it straight at the young man's chest. His fist was invincible.
"Puchi!"
The fist pierced through his chest, but no blood splattered or flowed out. This punch seemed to have torn apart a thin piece of paper.
The young man couldn't resist at all. His eyes widened in disbelief.
"Hu! Whoosh! Phew!"
At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and the temperature around him dropped.
This wasn't an ordinary wind. It was a cold wind, a bone-piercing cold wind.
That was because there was another ghost. It was the old man from earlier.
The blood essence in Lin Yuan's body boiled and surged, emitting the sound of waves crashing. It was like an ancient volcano erupting. His entire body was emitting a high temperature, as if he was close to a furnace. Heat waves rolled. This was the masculine blood essence, extremely domineering!
Boom!
The young man's blood was still vigorous, and his masculine qi shook all the evil spirits. The young man was directly turned into pieces and then burned to ashes. He was killed by Lin Yuan's punch, and then burned to ashes with his extremely domineering Yang internal strength.
A wisp of black gas appeared and entered Lin Yuan's body.
[Ding-dong. Obtained 20 Origin Power.]
Clang!
The sound of metal colliding rang out. At this moment, Lin Yuan's body was covered in a layer of pale golden membrane that was flowing on his skin.
Even so, it still made him raise his body. The blood in his body shook, and a small pit was formed on the ground.
The one who attacked him was the old ghost!
The ghostly old man's appearance had changed drastically. His stooped and weak body straightened up, and his wrinkled skin bulged.
He had become a 1.9-meter-tall strong man.
This body was filled with a bone-piercing cold air. The pitch-black nails on both hands grew explosively long, and four sharp teeth appeared at the corner of his mouth. At the same time, he had boundless strength, making Lin Yuan think of a zombie!
This ghostly old man was in a very bad state. When he collided with Lin Yuan's Great Sun Golden Bell Cocoon, the rebound force of the Nine Yang Divine Art and Golden Bell Cocoon, coupled with Lin Yuan's boiling blood and Qi, and the scorching and domineering Nine Yang True Qi, directly shattered half of his pitch-black armor.
However, the ghostly old man seemed to be immune to pain. He instantly attacked again, and the nails on his claws grew out at a visible rate.
Lin Yuan could not help but smile contemptuously. He was fearless and had a mighty aura. He slowly raised his fist and struck out horizontally.
No matter what the other party did, he would punch himself.
His body was burning like a furnace. Combined with the Nine Suns Genuine Qi, he was able to counter Yin spirits. Golden flames surged on his fist, and it was as dazzling as divine light. It directly collided with the ghostly old man's fists and claws.
Boom!
The fist and claw met, and the air stirred up circles of air waves.
The cold wind whistled, blowing the air in a radius of several feet and wailing.
One of the ghost old man's arms was directly hit by Lin Yuan's punch, causing a cracking sound.
Lin Yuan's clothes fluttered in the wind. Then, he raised his fist again, and his blood qi rushed into the sky as he smashed down with a heavy fist.
Boom!
The ghostly old man took the force from his arms and staggered back half a step. A deep pit appeared on the ground under his feet.
"The old man's body is quite strong."
The corners of Lin Yuan's mouth curled up. He whispered and took half a step forward. There seemed to be a dragon's roar and an elephant's roar in his body. The power of the dragon and elephant augmented his body, wanting to shatter the sky.
Hu ~~
Rumble!
Lin Yuan swung his long arm like a god beating a drum, smashing down on the ghost old man's body as fast and violent as lightning.
Peng, peng, peng, peng ~~
Punch after punch!
The air exploded as if it was being pierced through layer by layer, falling on the old ghost's body!
The old ghost was buried in the soil, leaving only his head outside.
In the end, he punched through the air, and the airflow avoided the power of his punch and shot out in all directions.
Lin Yuan's punch landed on the ghost old man's head, shattering it. The skull was like pieces of black tiles that splattered all over the ground, and wisps of black gas floated out from it.
[Ding-dong. Obtained 20 Origin Power.]
Just now, Lin Yuan did not use his true qi and directly hammered the ghost old man to death with his pure physical strength. The aura of the hammer was gone.
Reality had proven that as long as one's strength was strong enough, one could kill ghosts without using pure Yang zhenqi. However, breaking through their defenses was much more difficult.
At the same time, he felt as if he had popped a bubble. The dark alley disappeared.
The ghostly old man and the deep pit that he smashed into the ground also disappeared.
Ghosts hit the wall, ghosts cover the eyes?
Lin Yuan immediately pondered.
Just now, he had felt that something was wrong. It seemed that the Spiritual Martial Arts was imminent.
However, this thing was useless. Instead, it helped him reduce some trouble.
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