Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 911 Combat techniques are engrossed, saint's blood!

Chapter 911 Combat techniques are engrossed, saint's blood!

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hold head high!
Su Qinian took out the knife.

There is an ancient heavenly dragon chanting, and the forty-nine-foot-one-inch-high bright battle body is cast like platinum and glass. Amazing battle blood rushes out like a long river of light, rushing forward.

Clang!
The light of the knife is like snow, a vast expanse of whiteness, it seems to turn life and death, imprint reincarnation, everything is impermanent, time ebbs and flows, freedom is unlimited!
This is the thirty-fifth move of the Immortal Sword of Time!
Up to now, Su Qinian's comprehension of saber techniques has gradually reached the state of perfection. This saber is now completely different from the original one, and it contains many mysterious changes of light and time. It is sharp and upright, fearless and fearless.

"The stick method is proficient in chaos. It's a pity. If you go one step further and enter the open sky, it will be another scene."

The young man admired, his black hair danced lightly, he flicked his palm like rain hitting a plantain, and his five fingers landed on the stick as thick as a sky pillar one after another.

clang!clang!clang!clang!clang!
A series of sounds of gold and iron intertwining, compared with the current Queshan Sheng and the opening stick in his hand, the young man in broken stone armor looked small and ordinary, but as he shot, that white palm like jade, As if the hand of a real god was invincible, cast like a god's gold, the shock caused Queshan's jihad to collapse, the sky-opening stick was bounced, and its human body, which was more than forty-nine feet high, staggered back in the air, bleeding from the corner of its mouth, and its internal organs were all disfigured. shock.

Immediately, the young man raised his gaze, and a ray of knife light came into his eyes.

"The knife skills are crude, but the essence is moving! Not bad!"

The young man's dark red eyes shimmered, and Su Qinian's figure was reflected in the dark night pupils.

This knife followed closely, and almost at the moment when the young man was flying, he slashed to the center of his eyebrows.

Ding!
With a soft sound, it was the young man pointing his finger at the sword, and at some point it crossed an inch in front of his eyebrows, blocking the life-threatening blade.

But it was only for a moment. How did the life-saving sword exist before? It was a saint who had cut through it. Even if the Taoism of the Xuanhuang Earth is lacking, the quasi-sage of destiny also has flaws, but the depth of Taoism comprehension is definitely far beyond that of the saints in the starry sky , There may be some gaps in combat power, but there will never be too much difference.

With a puff, a splatter of blood splashed out, colorful, magnificent and gorgeous, filled with a sacred aura, but in the eyes of everyone, they felt a little strange no matter what.

"Damn!"

At this moment, the young man's dark red pupils suddenly became ferocious, and a severed finger fell down. He swung his palm like lightning and landed on the blade. The body was shaken and flew out.

"You are blaspheming!"

The young man's tone was slightly cold, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was restrained. The ancient cemetery seemed to have stepped into the twelfth winter, and his breath turned into ice. He shivered for a moment, in this murderous aura, there was a murderous intent deep enough to freeze the soul.

My whole body was about to tear apart.

Su Qinian was struck by a palm and flew close to the ground. After landing, he slammed his life-saving knife on the ground and barely stabilized his body. He coughed up blood, and the tiger's mouth burst open. The battle blood was as clear as platinum, and the sky dragon along the handle of the knife The head fell down, along the blade into the ground, burning the ancient cemetery, and the bright aura was blazing and masculine, burning the tens of feet of dark soil around him into a pure white jade-like crystal.

What a pure bright breath!

Like the Holy Prince of Nine Suns, he couldn't help but be moved. A human race can have such a pure light breath. Compared with it, it seems to be slightly inferior, and there is even a faint difference in charm. He has noticed it, but he can't explain it clearly. There are a few differences.

"The blasphemers must die!"

It was the first time for the young man to take the initiative to walk towards Su Qinian. His footsteps were not fast and he landed silently, but whether it was Su Qinian, Queshan Sheng, or even the Jiuyang Sheng prince, they all felt their minds sinking suddenly. Every step seems to resonate with their heartbeat, stepping on their pulse, making their breathing stagnant, their internal organs vibrating, their chests oppressed, and their spiritual will difficult to condense.

There is no doubt that this young man's comprehension and mastery of tactics far exceeds the imagination of the three of them.

The technique is close to the Tao!
At this moment, from the minds of the three of them, these four words emerged almost at the same time. It was not pure Taoism or the difference in life level, but the grasp of warfare, and even fighting. , They all grasp the flaws, grasp the situation of the battle, have the power of thought, and do whatever they want.

"The realm of sincerity! Combat methods are enthralling!"

On the edge of the ancient cemetery, the Holy Prince of Chiyang paused every word, his eyes were blazing. This is definitely the state of warfare that even the King of the Holy Prohibition craves.

Fascinated by tactics!

Not far away, the five sons of Queshan were also concentrating, and even took several deep breaths one after another.

Generally speaking, if you want to reach the state of ecstasy in the realm of warfare, you want to experience the dual realm of entry and psychic. Then people and swords become one.

After the entry of war methods into psychics, the soul of war and the spirit of Dao become one, and the will of martial arts enters the way of Taoism.

After that, there is the state of ecstasy, which is an extremely special state of warfare, involving many things. It cannot be comprehended with a higher level of cultivation, but requires a state of sincerity for one's own will, fighting spirit, and even soldiers. , The will enters the fighting spirit, the fighting spirit and the soldiers are united, the body and the body are united, every move, every move, will be penetrated step by step, without any hindrance, this is ecstasy, injecting soul into martial arts moves.

Generally speaking, when one reaches the level of life above the Soul Melting Realm, if one wants to make a move, the soul will first generate an idea, and then penetrate the battle soul. The battle soul generates an idea, and then transmits the will. Only by using the method, Qi, blood and fighting Qi can be used together, how much loss will this cause?Ordinary warriors think that they have displayed [-]% of their combat power, but they don't know that if they add losses, they can display [-]%, or even [-]%, or even [-]% of their combat power. This is ecstasy.

The will, the fighting spirit, the soldiers, and the physical body are connected layer by layer, penetrating every step of the way, and the thought is immediate, like instinct. Compared with the initial unity of spirit, energy and spirit, the mastery of soul thoughts is not known how many times deeper.

"False gods, come and show off!"

At this moment, Saint Queshan took a step forward and stopped in front of the young man. He took a deep breath, and a sacred breath in his body began to recover. Huan, the sky-opening stick in his hand was stained with blood, and he raised it again, where the four-colored divine gold intertwined, the Chaos Dao pattern began to overflow with the chaotic energy that seemed to be real, and the aura that crushed the heavens became more and more intense.

Blood!

Outside the ancient cemetery, the young saints of the two races held their breath at the same time. The two holy princes such as Chiyang and Jinyang also showed serious expressions. Kings of the saints like them have gone through several reincarnations. Once hooked, it will stimulate the silent samsara blood in the body, and in a short period of time, it is enough to increase the combat power to an astonishing level.

boom!
Queshan Sheng made another move, and as soon as he made a move, he showed a completely different majesty from before. His black hair danced wildly, and his forty-nine-and-a-half-inch-high human battle body soared, turning into fifty feet high. At this moment , He was overflowing with the weather machine, and with the help of the silent general blood in his body, he actually briefly broke through the barrier of the ground-opening realm, and briefly raised his life level to the heaven-opening realm.

"Chaos and thunder! Earth, fire, feng shui open up the world!"

Queshan Sheng exhaled loudly, like an ancient god revived in the chaos, he stood up suddenly, swung the axe, and wanted to cut out a bright universe.

boom!
At this moment, another astonishing sacred aura rose from behind the young man. It was the Holy Prince of Nine Suns. He shot without hesitation at this moment, mobilizing the silent blood of the saint in his body. Come, only once, if you miss this time, you will shake the foundation, and the gains and losses will be incalculable.

Rumble!
As if the divine sun from the nine heavens fell down, the Holy Prince of Nine Suns made a move, turning it into a huge stone body with a height of sixty feet, opening the air machine to flow, like a sea of ​​fire from the sun, pressing forward with the golden divine halberd, towards Following the boy's back, he slashed down.

The void, as solid as this ancient cemetery, was also twisted violently under this halberd, giving rise to raging waves.

Such a strong general!

For example, the five sons of Queshan, who are also the pride of the general blood, can't help but take a breath at this moment. If the Nine Suns Saint Prince doesn't use the general blood, he and their little uncle will have the same cultivation base and combat power. Among the brothers, he never expected that he would be able to improve so much when he mobilized his blood. This kind of majestic aura is probably not comparable to ordinary top powers, and it is directly catching up to the top powers.

The most important thing is that the revived holy blood breath from their bodies is even more sacred, with a perfect and flawless charm, and the intensity of life energy is far from comparable to that of the silent holy blood in their bodies.

Holy blood!

The five people looked at each other, and the blood flowing in the body of the Nine Suns Saint Prince was actually the blood of a saint!

Among the warriors of all races, saints are called reincarnation warriors, and reincarnation ninth and eighth reincarnations are still called saints, but after nine reincarnations are perfect, they are honored as saints. Saints not only stand at the pinnacle of reincarnation Above, although not as good as the supreme king, but definitely live longer than ordinary saints, at least [-] years.

"You are provoking the majesty of God!"

The young man's eyes were cold, his dark red pupils hung high like two blood moons, and his broken stone armor trembled slightly at this moment. He raised both hands at the same time, and made a fist mark with one hand, like a magic hammer, and hit the Opening the Heavenly Cudgel, one hand opens and closes it, and at an inconceivable angle, like a dragon wagging its tail, it cuts towards the golden divine halberd. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps!)
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