Chapter 41 Condensed Combat Intent!

There is no sun and moon in this blood-colored space, Lu Li doesn't know the time, and his body is already scarred, his expression is sluggish, his brows are furrowed, but his eyes are getting brighter and brighter. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info[燃^文^书库][]. [774] [buy]. []

"That's not right......"

He muttered to himself, and his face showed a contemplative look, his body was able to dodge the attack of the Shura plate axe with instinct, and every time it was a fraction of a second, but it was as if it had been rehearsed in advance!

"That's how it should ......"

The look on Lu Li's face turned from contemplation to joy, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and his body moved at an incredible angle, completely deviating from the so-called "inertia theorem" in his previous life.

"Suffer death!"

Stepping forward, with a twist of the wrist, a knife slashed out as if it was a thunderbolt, although the broken knife was rusty, it was bright and scorching at the moment!

The second weight of the nine-fold sword!

Thousands of swings of the knife, thousands of times of proficiency, so that Lu Li will review the foundation of the nine-fold knife over and over again, and be familiar with everything in the second one; The ubiquitous killing intent and several escapes from death made his heart tense, his brain turned fast, and at the right time, the second heavy sword technique was naturally refined!

"Bang!"

The broken knife and the plate axe slammed together, causing a string of sparks, and the Shura giant, who was no longer humanoid, staggered back, and a trace of shock flashed in his blood-colored pupils!

The enemy in front of him is progressing too fast!

He was belligerent, not mentally retarded, but sometimes his belligerent blood flooded his brain and made him lose his mind.

Just like now.

Forced to retreat with a knife, this Shura strong man not only did not have the slightest fear, but his eyes were once again blazing with fire, as if he had seen some prey that made him happy, roared angrily, and brandished the board axe again to meet it!

Lu Li was also not afraid, his chest became more and more hearty, and he stepped forward with a broken knife in his hand!

Jingling, a series of golden and iron resonances came from the light curtain, Yujun Zhenren laughed and turned his head to look at Luo Xin, with joy in his eyes that could not be concealed.

"You can inherit my Taoism, and this son can inherit my mantle!"

Luo Xin was also happy for Lu Li's breakthrough, and Yujun Zhenren's evaluation of Lu Li made her even more happy.

Inheriting its Dao system also represents the inheritance of Qingyun Immortal Gate, and inheriting its mantle is completely representative of Yujun himself.

Yujun Zhenren vaguely saw his own shadow from Lu Li, so he said this.

"The ancient gods and demons were born to fight, died in battle, and fought the heavens and the earth, so there is a saying that 'Shura is transformed by the war intent of the gods and demons'."

"If you can comprehend from the battle and condense the battle intent, then you can use the battle intent as a guide, and you can break through the innate within a month!"

Yujun Zhenren's voice turned into invisible fluctuations and rumbled in Lu Li's ears, making Lu Li happy.

Fighting Spirit!

These two words echoed in Lu Li's mind, and they were also the hope in front of him.

The heart was pounding in his chest, Lu Li only felt a dry mouth, a burst of abnormal movement in the dantian, and the mental method of "Nine Prisons" actually operated independently, and there was a faint roar similar to a bear and tiger, with a battle cry full of wild killing intent, and with the cruelty of survival of the fittest; There is the sound of Jin Ge's iron horse when the two armies are fighting, with the desire for life and the despair of death, as well as the surging blood, which turns into an invisible battle spirit that fills Lu Li's mind!

Lu Li didn't even have time to think about where these various killing sounds came from, where the battle intent came from, all kinds of killing sounds intertwined from the bottom of his heart, and then became more and more grandiose, gradually merging into only one sound!

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

"Fight! War! War! ”

Lu Li seemed to pull up a curtain of blood in front of him, and blood flowers bloomed in front of his eyes, ignoring the blood of the corpses passing by him, like a torrential rain.

A blood-red battle intent rose, like a wolf smoke, straight to the dome, echoing with the huge whirlpool in the air, Lu Li could even faintly hear it from it, the sound of the shout and roar, the sound of cold killing, became louder and louder, like thousands of troops shouting together!

"Battle spirit formed?!"

The always calm Yujun Zhenren's face also flashed with horror, and then a look of ecstasy welled up, he just finished speaking, and Lu Li actually succeeded?

Could it be that he is really very suitable for the ancient gods and demons to refine the body, and he has such an outstanding talent on top of this?!

Yujun Zhenren was heartbeat.

Today, countless powerful figures of the martial arts lineage have tried all their best to restore the ancient glory of the way of refining the body, but they have undoubtedly failed.

Even the Martial Ancestor, who cultivated martial arts to the realm hundreds of years ago, never fully succeeded in his life, and in the end he could only leave a long sigh in vain, saying "The gods and demons are dead".

But that is the half-star success that Martial Ancestor has obtained, which is to perfect the martial arts several times.

If this kid can really make some more progress......

Yujun Zhenren didn't even dare to think about it anymore, lest he would be shaken by his Dao heart, so he closed his eyes and silently recited the heart mantra several times, and then turned his gaze to the light curtain again.

Just when Lu Li's battle intent soared into the sky, the Shura giant man was frightened, and he didn't dare to fight any longer, two trembled, and then threw down two heavy plate axes, knelt on one knee, and the voice in his mouth roared but had a faint surrender: "Asura Bariel, I've seen the Shura General!" ”

"Shura General?"

Lu Li could feel the sincere surrender of this Shura called Balia, but he was still a little confused, and asked, "What Shura general?!" ”

Balle had already lost the hideous posture of the battle, and at this moment he was no different from a sturdy and honest giant, and said respectfully: "If the adult can condense the battle spirit, he has already broken away from the category of Asura and has the potential to become a Shura general!" ”

"If you can gather the fighting spirit, then you are the king of Shura, and you can divide one side in my Shura ancient realm and occupy the mountain as the king!"

"Although the realm of adults has not yet achieved a breakthrough, it is only a matter of time, and Balle cannot defeat adults now, and it will only be further away in the future."

Barry is honest.

Lu Li suddenly realized that the level of the Shura Dao was strict, and the status of Shura and Shura General was different. Of course, if he is too weak, then maybe this seemingly honest strong man in front of him will only become a hideous Shura, and even swallow himself into his belly.

A dead genius is no longer a genius, and in the final analysis, it is only his own strength.

Lu Xuan understood, but he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, in this unknown environment, he didn't dare to take it lightly.

As he spoke, the wounds on Lu Li's body had already scabbed, and his strong recovery ability made characters like Yujun Zhenren speechless, which could be seen.

The condensation of the actual combat intent above his head was like a wolf smoke and still did not dissipate, but the "Nine Prisons" mental method in his body became more and more endless, but there was no trace of vitality entering his body, which made Lu Xuan's head slightly puzzled.

The huge scarlet vortex in the sky still existed, and a trace of battle intent slowly drifted away from Lu Li's body, merging into it.

The subtle worry in the depths of Luo Xin's eyes also dissipated.

She could see that this jade tree was just a seal, connecting the crimson space with an unknown Shura Dao fragment, the blood-red vortex could summon Shura from the unknown Shura Dao fragment, but it was all in the hands of Yujun Zhenren, this time Lu Li passed the test, and there should be no other Shura coming.

Thinking like this, Luo Xin suddenly noticed that the warm jade giant tree suddenly rose from the roots of a trace of blood red, as if there was blood soaked in it and slowly penetrated up!

"Master! This ......"

As soon as Luo Xin's slightly anxious words came out, he saw that the huge light curtain suddenly turned into a blood-red color, like blood spreading, covering up all scenes!

Terrifying fluctuations suddenly rose on Yujun Zhenren's body, and his eyes were full of light, and Luo Xin only felt that there was a faint endless river of blood flowing in front of him!

"Nine Ghost Lords"