"You are all wrong, the power of the law phase itself is actually not terrible, the peak law phase is just equivalent to the power of a first-level martial artist. And Mo Yunfan's law is still in the initial stage, which is not terrible. The terrible thing is that he knows how to burn his thoughts in exchange for terrifying power. ”

The person who spoke was Cao Huasu, a strong man in the Ghost Sect, who belonged to the people who cultivated both the Ghost Dao and the Martial Dao.

His understanding of the Divine Soul Dao was inferred from the Ghost Dao.

There are many types of spiritual paths, and the Divine Soul Dao and the Ghost Dao are all one of them, and there are many similarities, and some cultivation levels are naturally the same.

In the realm of the law phase, Cao Huasu also belongs to this ranks, but the ghost gate is not called the law phase, but condensation. That is, the condensation of an imaginary evil god is similar to the Faxiang.

Whether it's evil or dharma, it's all composed of thoughts, and many thoughts are combined.

Because of this, Cao Huasu was able to see through Mo Yunfan's powerful nature.

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, he explained in detail again.

Wang Yuanzhi's eyes shone brightly, sweeping away the previous decadent color.

"So he burned his own thoughts, gained great power, and after this thought burned, it disappeared, and it would also weaken his law form!"

"That's right! Many sects are now studying the Divine Soul Dao, and this Dao is very similar to the Ghost Dao. The thing that condenses like a martial soul from the Divine Soul Dao is the Dharma Phase, and the Ghost Gate is called the Evil Phase! Whether it is the Dharma Aspect or the Evil Spirit, it is all a combination of thoughts. What are thoughts? They are thoughts that arise from the forces of the spiritual world, and each thought is independent and collective. Together, they are strong, and apart they are weak. Consume a thought, weaken the power of a single aspect of the law!"

"I'm relieved when you say that, that little rabbit cub, don't be afraid!"

"Yes, he's nothing remarkable. You don't see it, but I see him burning two hundred thoughts. Even if he has a lot of thoughts, he consumes seventy-seven-eighty-eight. Next time, it will definitely not be possible to explode with such a strong force again. However, this kid is also a bit evil, and I seem to feel that he has used some kind of spiritual magic weapon. It seems to be a heaven and earth magic pen that only Emperor Wu can have!"

"That's right, he does have the Heaven and Earth Divine Brush!" Wang Yuanzhi roared, "I have witnessed him condensed it with my own eyes." He also killed my Wild Thunder Department, a disciple of the Accident Sect. I can't keep this little bastard, I must kill him!"

"Hey, that's amazing!" Cao Huasu gasped. "Since you want to kill him, kill him as soon as possible. This kind of person is terrible, and when he grows up, we old bones will not be enough for him to punch!"

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When Mo Yunfan's Faxiang and Xuanwu Hou were fighting, he himself was not idle, he suddenly killed out of the back garden, and his anger was struck out through the scorching sunstorm, burning and collapsing a large part of one of the palaces, and then quickly left here.

His mind returned to his body, left with Duan Lang, joined Yu Yiwei and Sun Nishang, and ran towards another town overnight.

By the time dawn came, several people had already arrived, and the beggars of Longyun City had split the rudder!

After Duan Lang healed and Mo Yunfan recovered his mana, the two sat down at the wine table again.

Duan Lang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Xuanwu Hou's ability is really not small, I tried my best to hide my adoptive father and Qianqian, but in the end they found out." ”

"Daddy, it's still in the hands of Xuanwu Hou!" Duan Qianqian's eyes were hazy with tears, thinking about her recent experience, she couldn't help but tremble.

Duan Lang is good at martial arts, while his parents, adoptive parents and sister are just ordinary people, and there are not many people who know where his adoptive parents are.

Xuanwu Hou still excavated his relatives, which shows that Xuanwu Hou does have some skills.

"It's okay, we'll find a way to rescue Daddy. I wanted you to live a peaceful life, but now it's impossible!"

Duan Lang raised his wine glass, looked at Duan Qianqian with gentle eyes, and then smiled at Mo Yunfan guiltily.

"Brother, I didn't recognize you in the past, I was afraid that people would know that you were my brother, and what I was worried about was that Xuanwu Hou would attack you!"

"I'm sorry, even if I have nothing to do with you, Xuanwu Hou will do something to me!" Mo Yunfan smiled heartily, "How is your arm?"

"I'm afraid it won't get better for a while!"

Mo Yunfan got up and said with a smile: "Leave it to me, half an hour, let you recover as before!"

Originally, Duan Lang's shoulder was a comminuted fracture, and it would take 100 days to recover from the injured muscles and bones, and the comminuted fracture is generally difficult to heal. If you don't get it right, Duan Lang's arm will be wasted.

As a martial arts powerhouse, his right arm is crippled, which means that this person is useless.

But Duan Lang never showed the slightest worry, his heart was firm and his will was strong, which made everyone admire. Mo Yunfan also sincerely praised his perseverance!

"Okay, I can trust you, come on!" Duan Lang did not doubt what Mo Yunfan said.

The hall master and a few beggar disciples pouted one after another, feeling that Mo Yunfan was too good at blowing!

"Expose your shoulders, I need to cut your skin and help you heal your bones! Your broken bones must be repaired by your own repair ability, I'm afraid you can't repair it." I'm different, I have the strongest healing technique in the world. It's going to blow your mind!"

Keep blowing, if you don't blow, you can die! The hall master here rolled his eyes a few more times in a row, but because Mo Yunfan was the sworn brother of the gang leader, he only rolled his eyes secretly, and he was still very respectful to Mo Yunfan on the surface.

Duan Lang smiled faintly and exposed his right shoulder as he said. Mo Yunfan took out a dagger, burned it red with a flame to sterilize it, waited until it cooled, and cut Duan Lang's shoulder.

Blood flowed out, and Mo Yunfan sealed several of his acupoints to stop the bleeding, then cut his fingers and dripped the blood into the cut wound.

Suddenly, colorful ripples emanated from the wound, and bursts of aroma filled the nose.

Everyone was amazed, it was the first time they had seen someone use their own blood to heal others, and what was even more surprising was that this blood actually had a hundred kinds of floral fragrances!

Oh my God, is this a human?

Soon something strange happened in the courtyard, and many butterflies gathered in the courtyard, fluttering, and about to rush in.

In a few moments, thousands of butterflies gathered, all kinds of butterflies, colorful and dancing, dancing in the courtyard. The disciples of the beggar gang were all dumbfounded when they saw so many butterflies flying over!

"Oh my God, what's the situation, why are so many butterflies flying all of a sudden?"

"It looks like the butterflies are flying nearby, we don't have flowers here, how can we attract so many butterflies?"

"Flower fragrance, you smell so strong flower fragrance, it seems that there are a lot of flower fragrance!"

Sun Nishang and Yu Yiwei were also stunned, but the two quickly understood that Mo Yunfan's blood could exude the fragrance of a hundred flowers in order to attract so many butterflies.

The two of them didn't look at him to heal anymore, and rushed to the courtyard to dance with the butterflies, the two danced between the group of saucers, the beautiful dancing, and so many colorful butterflies danced with them, setting off the two like ordinary fairies.

For a while, the beggars in the courtyard were fascinated by it, and their saliva flowed all over the ground.

"Hahaha, Yun Fan really didn't expect your blood to have such a powerful repair ability!"

As Mo Yunfan's blood dripped into Duan Lang's wound, Duan Lang felt the vigorous vitality penetrate into his bone marrow, and those broken bones seemed to have a strong healing ability and quickly combined.

Suddenly, he could feel the raw flesh of white bones, and the sprouts of dead wood!

This kind of healing and healing ability is really rare!

"This kind of repair ability has something to do with the Divine Soul Dao I cultivate! This ability has been integrated into my blood, and as my cultivation increases, this ability will become stronger!" Mo Yunfan smiled brightly.

After a while, Duan Lang's bones recovered as before, his skin and flesh healed, and he completed a perfect restoration.

Duan Lang couldn't help but laugh happily: "Good brother, it seems that my arm can't be wasted! Big brother can't treat you badly, come, come with me somewhere, I will let you experience what it is to advance like flying." Your martial arts will enter a new stage!"