Time, at this moment, seemed to stand still, the phoenix bird was still mourning in a low voice, but Yan Hong and Da Si Ming had already entered the realm of forgetting things and me, and all the disturbances of the outside world had been isolated from them at this moment.

The phoenix pith is really a divine thing in the world, and it melts in the mouth, and then the two of them feel a huge pure heaven and earth vitality rushing into the meridians, that feels like a person who was originally swimming in the river, and suddenly encountered a flood that is rare in a hundred years, although the two have tried their best to overestimate the power contained in the phoenix marrow, and they also pick the smallest essence when choosing, but they are still shocked by this huge force and the meridians are in sharp pain, as if thousands of knives are stabbing in the meridians.

Don't dare to have the slightest hesitation, use the internal force in the dantian, and do your best to contain this pure heaven and earth vitality.

The internal force diverged and was distributed in various meridians, but at this moment, their own internal force was like a drop in the bucket, completely unable to resist this strong external force, although the two of them tried their best to run their own exercises, guiding the spiritual power to flow according to the route practiced by the exercises, but every time they circulated in the meridians, in this huge torrent, only the spiritual power of the thickness of a hair was transformed into their own internal force, but the pain caused by the excessive spiritual power was getting stronger and stronger.

Time is still passing silently, and gradually Yan Hong feels that the internal force flowing from the body of the great priest from the place where the two palms meet is getting less and less, and she is shocked in her heart, is she mobilizing the internal force in her body to suppress this spiritual power, instead of combining the strength of the two to resolve the spiritual power together as agreed in advance, it is really stubborn, thinking that she wants to use the current strength of the two people to work together to resolve the spiritual power, but it is just increasing, and removing a pressure will be easier so that it will be easier.

Thinking of this, a trace of bitterness gradually spread in Yan Hong's heart, is this choice really wrong? Is it wrong to resist the spiritual power of heaven and earth with manpower?

Yan Hong's heart fluctuated, and at this moment, Da Si Ming's heart was also full of thoughts, as he withdrew the spiritual power of transformation little by little, the strong feeling of pain not only did not disappear, but became more and more intense, but in his heart, he did not give in at all, just blindly urged the internal force in the dantian to fuse the spiritual power, and at the beginning, the two of them could barely control it when they joined forces; The operation of spiritual power, but at this moment, when the great priest independently assimilated spiritual power, he knew that he was suffering. At this moment, the spiritual power is like a wild horse that has completely lost control, running rapidly in the fragile meridians of the human body, round after round of violent impacts, so that the great priest can no longer control his internal force, and the method of holding the yuan and keeping one can no longer be maintained, and the qi of the dantian suddenly collapses.

-- Click--

There was an explosion of thought in his mind, and then the internal force of his whole body collapsed, and his spiritual power was completely out of control.

Poof—

The Great Priest raised his head to the sky and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and he fainted immediately.

On the other hand, Da Si ordered to suddenly withdraw the internal force, Yan Hong was also instantly unbalanced, the same meridians were injured, and a spiritual power instantly accumulated in the Tanzhong acupoint on the chest, condensed, just in a short moment, Yan Hong strongly felt that it was difficult to breathe, and the qi and veins were blocked, and bursts of irrepressible pain came from the lungs, and Yan Hong was in severe pain like ten thousand arrows piercing the chest.

Gritting his teeth tightly, re-arranging the five hearts to the sky, and running the internal breath wholeheartedly, Yan Hong at this moment has been stimulated to the instinct of human nature, as long as he can successfully survive, although the big priest is unconscious, but at this moment Yan Hong has no time to take care of it.

One week, another week, Yan Hong at this time was already numb, he didn't know where he was at all, he just ran his internal breath over and over again, and gradually his muscles began to ache, and his legs began to sit cross-legged and had begun to have a burst of soreness.

For a world-class master, even if he is in retreat for a few months, this situation will not occur, that is because the pure internal force in the body nourishes and reconciles this meridian over and over again, but now the internal force is completely emptied, and the spiritual power is fully confronted, and naturally there is no spiritual power to nourish the meridians and muscles in the body.

It was unbearable, Yan Hong had a faint feeling in his heart, he felt that if he was really in such pain, he himself was likely to experience a kind of death that had never been seen in this world, but there was something that was often talked about by people, that is, it was a painful death.

Again, the pain climbed again, but the spiritual power did not show any tendency to weaken significantly.

[tm, is it true, this young master is going to experience the most wretched death in this century, and he really has to die in this deep mountain and old forest like this, which is too unavoidable, TMD].

There is nowhere to vent the depression in my heart, so there is a burst of scolding in my heart, the more I scold, the more I scold, the more fluent I scold, the internal force is still running endlessly, the resentment in my heart is becoming more and more intense, and the forbidden words that pop out of my mind are becoming more and more unbearable.

I was tired of scolding, my body was extremely tired, I felt that I was only left with my last breath hanging, and suddenly there was a continuous vibration in my mind.

The six-pointed star formation that was originally quietly suspended in the dantian and the sea of consciousness echoed from afar, the one in my mind began to rotate counterclockwise, the one in the dantian began to rotate clockwise, and a little bit of a faint purple light rose from the dantian, derived from the lower abdomen, and rushed to the crown and the second vein, and it was only a short moment, and the golden spiritual power in the body suddenly became calm, as if the monkey who was making trouble in the heavenly palace, and was pressed by the Buddha under the Wuzhi Mountain with a palm, The pain that was about to tear itself apart was instantly calmed in his body, and it gradually decreased after a flash of purple light, and then disappeared.

At this moment, Yan Hong's gorgeous eyes rolled and fainted, at this moment Yan Hong's internal force and body lì are complete, but the spiritual power is already on the verge of collapse, the most important thing of the three is God, if a person who is not attentive and becomes an idiot, then all the previous efforts will be in vain, so at this dangerous moment, Yan Hong's body decisively made an instinctive reaction, completely cut off the power, shut down and rest, let's not play.

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At this moment, Yan Hong, who was in a coma, did not notice that in his mind, the sea of divine consciousness, which was originally as blue as the sea, was gradually transforming into golden, the color of the sun, and the sea of consciousness of people who had never practiced martial arts was transparent like a river, and such a width of consciousness was only limited to the perception of the surrounding things, and beyond this range, it could not be perceived, just like the river was limited by a dam.

The sea of knowledge of martial arts masters is turquoise, just like the vast sea, such a perception is much broader and sharper than ordinary people, after all, it is as vast as the sea, of course, wider than the rivers and lakes, and the legend replied [A sword is separated from the world, and the sword shatters the void realm], the sea of knowledge will transform into gold, like the sun, as if he can perceive it as long as the sun reaches the place in this world.

Of course, this is a bit exaggerated, but this is just a deliberate description.

At this time, Yan Hong came out of the sea of knowledge, and had already transformed into a golden part in the center, in the dantian, the purple piece in the center of the six-star array tended to, and the original golden spiritual power converged into a miniature version of the Phoenix Divine Bird, the size of which was never more than an inch.

But it is lifelike, smart guests, this is the result of the high-density phoenix pith aura, which is extremely compressed, and now there may be no one in this world who can compete with Yan Hong's internal strength, and the spiritual power condensed by the phoenix pith has a homologous phoenix marrow, which can only be competed with by dragon source and unicorn blood.

Time is still passing, this moment is the willow top on the moon, the phoenix's chirping has gradually stopped, maybe as long as it is twelve hours, the phoenix nirvana will begin, at that time the power of heaven and earth to help the phoenix nirvana, if the words are still in this close place, I believe that they can only be bombarded into scum.

His eyebrows trembled slightly, Yan Hong gradually woke up, and looked at the starry sky like this, it was so deep and charming, he knew that he had narrowly escaped the catastrophe, and smiled slightly and congratulated himself in his heart that he was blessed with a great life, but in a blink of an eye, he found a familiar figure lying not far from him.

The Great Priest - Yun Xiyao!

It's just that between the lightning and flint, Yan Hong has already helped up Da Si Ming, his fingers are on the veins of Da Si Ming, and he frowned slightly, this is really worse, I thought that the phoenix pith, a good thing that is rare for a thousand years, can make both of them improve. But I don't want to, I almost took the lives of two people, Yan Hong is a purple qi body, the life of nine cats, but the life of the big priest is miserable, at the moment the body is chaotic into a pot of porridge, the internal force and spiritual power are rushing left and right, although the martial arts are still there, but this realm is from the peak of the micro, half a foot into the realm of no edge, and fell to the early stage of the micro, this is really stealing chickens and rice.

It seems that individuals have personal blessings, and some things can't be forced, and now they can only save the life of the great priest first, and the internal force comes out of the body, and quickly stabilizes the disordered internal breath in the body of the great priest with a strong and domineering offensive, and also calms down the power of the phoenix marrow of the same root, only three percent are left in her body, and the remaining seventy percent are successfully assimilated by Yan Hong, which is also for the injury not to rebound.

But even these thirty percent of the spiritual power, as long as the Great Si Ming can absorb all of them one day, then he can also successfully break through the subtle realm and enter the Wufeng realm.

A soft groan came into Yan Hong's ears, and the great priest also woke up, Yan Hong took the opportunity to put her delicate body in his arms, and gently stroked her hair.

"How's it going, are you feeling better?"

coughed lightly twice, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and sighed, "How is it now, the sins of heaven are forgivable, and the sins of oneself cannot be lived, and now most of the cultivation is wasted, even if you can leave here alive, returning to the Yin and Yang family will only become a stepping stone for others." ”

"Uh-why don't you go to my Traceless Village."

stared straight at Yan Hong, suddenly a miserable smile crossed by, a trace of tears slipped from his eyes, and there was a trace of satisfaction hidden in the bottom of his eyes, but when the words came to his mouth, he was resolute, "You?" You! What is your relationship with me? Why should I go to your Traceless Village, even if you accept me, but will the others in your Traceless Village accept me? Luck has a destiny, fate will not change, today is my fate, I don't need you to pity me. ”

After speaking, he stood up, moved out of the woods with difficulty, and walked a few steps, "In a few days, when I am well recuperated, I will leave." ”

At this moment, he felt that she had changed, and he was once a bewitching mandala flower, although it was dangerous, he still felt arrogant and beautiful; But now she has truly transformed into a scythe of death without aura, silent, cold, desperate for her enemies, and desperate for herself!