The title of the first killing gun was actually not spelled by Sima Mi himself, but inherited by Sima Mi. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This inheritance is not inherited from his grandfather or father or master, but from a war spirit enshrined in the War Spirit Palace.

The Hall of War Soul enshrines the war spirits of commanders, marshals, and generals who have unfortunately fallen in countless wars since ancient times.

The battle spirits enshrined in this War Spirit Hall are not the same as the ancient gods and war spirits enshrined in the Barbarian Spirit Hall.

The ancient god war spirit enshrined in the Barbarian Spirit Hall is that after being seriously injured or falling, the primordial spirit is immortal, relying on his powerful primordial spirit and secret treasure, to hide his breath in sleep to escape the pursuit of the enemy.

At the same time, to recover from the heavy injuries in the long years by sleeping down, to put it bluntly, it is actually a remnant soul.

But the spirit of war is different, not all commanders and generals have the qualifications to become the spirit of war.

If you want to become a war spirit, in addition to your own strength, you must also have a strong influence and cohesion among the soldiers.

Only the kind of generals who are pointed by the blade, covered by thousands of arrows, and whose banners are facing, and who have thousands of troops rushing forward and one after another, can become the spirit of war after death.

The spirit of war is more of an obsession, a will.

After the generals and the countless soldiers who followed him died, the priests of the ancestral temple used secret methods to condense the obsession and fighting spirit of the generals and his soldiers when they died, with the will of the generals as the main skeleton, and the fighting spirit and obsession of the soldiers as the flesh and blood.

Therefore, the cultivation of a general who turns into a war spirit after death may not be high, but with the blessing of the fighting intent of countless soldiers who follow him, his combat power will become fierce and incoherent.

The battle soul enshrined in the Battle Spirit Hall is like this.

Often, a realm king realm battle soul can kill ordinary Dao realm powerhouses.

However, the power of the war soul cannot be replenished if it is used once less, so the war spirit generally does not fight alone, and if it fights, it means that the war soul hall has reached the point of life and death.

In order to maximize the role of the war soul, the priests of the War Soul Hall will be like apprentices, specially selecting one or several war spirits, communicating with them, practicing their magical powers, and they will use their mental power blessings to feed the war soul, so that the war spirit will become more and more important.

Under normal circumstances, depending on whether a war spirit is strong or not, there are dozens of priests to communicate and worship, and thousands of priests to communicate and worship.

However, the war spirit also has its own characteristics, and the communication and worship of the war spirit is more about the characteristics of the fit.

If you have a limited compatibility with this Spirit's characteristics, no matter how much time you spend, you will not be able to comprehend the true power of this Spirit.

The higher the fit, the more War Spirit power you get.

There are some individual priests who have a degree of compatibility with the war spirit they worship, as high as eighty percent or more, will be recognized by the war spirit and thoroughly comprehend the power of the most essence of this war spirit.

Such priests are called successors in the Hall of War Spirits.

The situation of the inheritor is similar to that of the inheritance gods of the other halls, but in the other halls, the number of ancient gods and war spirits enshrined is mostly limited, like the Barbarian Spirit Palace, there were only two before.

But the War Spirit Hall is different, although it is rare to be qualified to become a general who worships incense after death to enjoy the War Spirit, but from the ancient times to the present, millions of years of accumulation, that number is very terrifying.

The number of war souls in the War Soul Hall is tens of thousands.

Even if not all War Souls can have successors, then the number of inheritors in the War Spirit Hall is also very impressive.

Moreover, the inheritor of the war spirit, it is not as unique as the inheritance of the oracle.

The inheritor of the war spirit, as long as the fit is as high as more than eighty percent, and there is a certain amount of hard work and talent, he can become the inheritor.

Maybe one or two, maybe ten eight.

However, no matter how many inheritors there are, only the strongest one, or the only one, can inherit the title that the war spirit once held.

And Sima Mi's title of the first killing gun is inherited from the battle-hardened war spirit he enshrined.

At this time, Ye Zhen faced Sima Mian alone, and he actually had a tragic feeling of facing thousands of troops.

Even though Ye Zhen had experienced a hundred battles, he was still shocked by this tragic momentum.

Especially the gun, in Ye Zhen's eyes, there was no flaw.

"This person's gun path, one step away, it is the extreme realm, you have to be careful!" Zi Ling's voice sounded in Ye Zhen's Spirit Mansion, "By the way, do you want to change me!"

"If I want to comprehend more sword dao from you, I have to rely on myself to personally take charge of the Purple Spirit Immortal Sword, anyway, with you, if I really can't cope with it, you can go out again! Besides, my speed!" Ye Zhen looked confident.

"Speed ......." Zi Ling unexpectedly did not speak.

"That's right, it's me! I'm here to challenge your Battle Spirit Palace, just for a defeat!" Ye Zhen took a deep breath, the Purple Spirit Immortal Sword in his hand raised slightly, and the feeling of suffocation brought by Sima Zhen's bloody spear was slightly lighter.

However, you must know that what my Sima condolence is used to killing a gun, and once the gun is out, there will be no blood and no return, you have to be careful!"

"You will be the nineteenth!" Ye Zhen looked proud.

"Dreaming!"

With a low voice, Sima Wei stepped out, and the bloody spear in his hand turned into a heavy blood wave and rushed towards Ye Zhen.

Ye Zhen chuckled, his divine thoughts sank into the Great Wind Spirit Soul Bead in the Mirage Dragon Ball, and he didn't see much movement, his figure flashed, and he miraculously appeared behind Sima Miao.

The wind is blowing!

At this time, the many priests who were all urging their gods to sense this battle, especially the priests of the War Spirit Palace, sensed that Ye Zhen had once again shown that amazing speed, and their expressions suddenly became extremely ugly.

There is no way, Ye Zhen's speed is too fast, their eyes don't say that they can see it, they can even see the trajectory, only the scattered divine thoughts, they can barely sense the movement trajectory of Ye Zhen's breath, but they can only sense it.

Ye Zhen, who appeared behind Sima Wei with the wind of the Wind Spirit Bead, kicked at Sima Wei with a lightning kick.

After all, Ye Zhen's fundamental purpose was to exert pressure, or for the identity of the Ten Thousand Bones Reincarnation Seal, not to make a mortal enemy, so he was measured.

Just like before, kick Sima Fei and restrain him, and then win.

Martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken, Ye Zhen has this confidence.

However, at the moment when Ye Zhen kicked out, Sima Wei's bloody spear, which had lost its target, shook its strength, and the tip of the spear was bent, and it was like a poisonous snake returning to the nest, and it was drawn towards Ye Zhen like a whip.

This divine blow directly whipped Ye Zhen squarely.

The terrifying spear burst out on the soles of Ye Zhen's feet, and Ye Zhen's pair of middle-grade ballast-level boots that he had refined by himself fell apart in an instant.

The spear was blocked by the dragon scale spirit armor that Ye Zhen covered his whole body, but that feeling still made Ye Zhen uncomfortable.

The entire right leg was like being struck by lightning, if it weren't for Ye Zhen sweeping through the air, I am afraid that he would not be able to stand steadily at this moment.

This scene made the eyes of Bi Ze, the hall master of the Battle Soul Palace, light up.

It also made Ye Zhen's expression become serious.

This Sima condolences seem to be more than just a little interesting.

Fang Cai's miraculous counterattack, in Ye Zhen's view, is more like a fighting instinct, a natural reaction, just like a person who is bitten by a mosquito, he will instinctively shoot the place where he is bitten by a mosquito.

Fang Cai Sima Wei instinctively sensed the threat, and only drew a shot based on his feelings.

However, although Ye Zhen was shocked, Si An's condolences were even more shocking at this time.

He didn't see Ye Zhen's figure clearly at all, that shot was just a shot drawn out by natural instinct, but it allowed him to avoid the tragedy of failure as soon as he came up.

The eyes of both of them rose with a look of caution.

The light on the Purple Spirit Immortal Sword shimmered, the sword momentum changed, and the heavy sword shadows were like a river rushing, surging towards Sima Wei's spear.

To everyone's surprise, Ye Zhen's sword momentum was on par with Sima Wei's spear momentum at this time, and with his swordsmanship alone, he was on par with Sima Wei.

After a while, everyone's faces became more and more strange.

At the beginning of the super beginning, Ye Zhen's swordsmanship was still a little jerky, and his swordsmanship was very clever, but it always seemed that something was missing, and it was not too perfect.

But in the Vietnam War, Ye Zhen's swordsmanship became more and more round.

At first, Sima Wei was able to attack step by step, but after half an hour, Sima Wei actually retreated.

This made the expression of Bi Ze, the hall master of the Battle Soul Palace, who was watching the battle with all his attention, change, "Fight quickly, this kid seems to be practicing swords with you!"

As soon as Bi Ze reminded, Sima Xuan, who was in the midst of the righteous battle, suddenly became extremely ugly.

In the past in the Battle Spirit Palace, there were few people who could resist his marksmanship head-on.

When I met Ye Zhen today, I felt a good fight.

However, as soon as the hall master reminded him, Sima Wei was also a person with sharp eyesight, and immediately remembered the change in Ye Zhen's sword momentum.

I'm really using him to practice swords!

When his heart was shocked, the bloody spear in his hand trembled violently, and a monstrous murderous aura rose sharply around his body!

"Kill!"

It was obvious that Sima was shouting angrily, but when he heard it in everyone, it was like thousands of troops roaring, which made people tremble.

At the same moment, the blood-tasseled spear of Sima Miao's seed was also lit out like a poisonous python, and the void seemed to be compressed at this moment.

The moment a shot was fired, it instantly crossed the distance of a thousand meters between Ye Zhen, and the moment it appeared, it blasted into Ye Zhen's chest with boundless murderous aura.

The first kill gun kills the empty gun!

But as soon as the shot was in the chest, Sima's expression changed.

The feeling of being in the flesh is not like this.

It's empty!

It's an afterimage!

"Looks like you've had enough!

Ye Zhen's voice sounded behind Sima Wei, and along with it, there was a screaming sound of breaking the air and a fiery breath.

Instinctively pull back again!

A cloud of flame burst open.

Seeing this, Sima Mi's face changed, the tip of the bloody tassel spear trembled, and ten thousand points of cold light burst out steeply, intending to completely extinguish the bursting flames.

Because he could sense the terrifying aura contained in the flames.

Ye Zhen's cultivation is the six array of Xuanhuo Drills after the Great Advance, how can it be covered!

However, before he could completely extinguish the burst flames behind him, Ye Zhen disappeared from his eyes again, and a terrifying fiery aura came from his side again.

For a while, Sima Wei was a little tired!

Almost at the same time, Ye Zhen was whirling around Sima Wei's body, and the afterimages left by the wind swept together end to end, as if there were countless Ye Zhen standing around Sima Wei.

In the next moment, a thunderbolt-like sword light crashed into Sima Wei's arms like lightning.

I have to say that this Sima Mi's gun path attainments are really extraordinary, and at the critical moment, the tail of the gun instinctively was horizontal, and it slightly blocked Ye Zhen's sword light.

This horizontal saved him from the disaster of disembowelment, but he was still blown upside down by Ye Zhen's Purple Spirit Immortal Sword, and blood spurted wildly in his mouth.

The moment Sima Miao fell to the ground, the face of Bi Ze, the hall master of the Battle Soul Palace, had become extremely blue!