In front of the mountain pass, the cold wind is bleak, and the snowflakes are fluttering.

An Qisheng paced between the wind and snow, and the spear he grabbed couldn't help but hum, like an evil dragon that could burst out at any time.

This is the process of deifying weapons and integrating them into the body.

This is the process that any god vein master has to go through, once the army is integrated into the body, he can reach the realm of the unity of man and soldier, and the control of the divine soldier reaches the peak.

It is the method of cultivation and the art of avoiding calamity.

An Qisheng came all the way without hurry, in addition to accumulating his own general momentum, he was also familiar with this big gun and deified this long spear.

At the same time, I am also thinking about and figuring out the path of the divine vein.

With the method of falling into dreams, such as Feng Qingxuan's Battle Demon Heart Sutra, the peerless White Lotus Heart Sutra, the Ferris Wheel Method, the Soul Snatching Dafa and other spiritual martial arts, he has already thoroughly mastered them.

Although they themselves did not fully grasp it, what he got was only a fragment.

But it was enough to give him a glimpse of the mysteries of the divine vein.

Rustle~

As he walked, the sound of light and thin footsteps seemed to ring in everyone's hearts.

In an instant, it attracted everyone's attention.

It was a group of pedestrians in the tent, and the merchants also stepped out of the tent and looked at it from a distance.

"Someone has come to break through again......."

Above the mountain pass, some soldiers were also alert and shouted.

A figure appeared on the city wall, bows and crossbows, and bed crossbows were ready to go.

Martial arts people are afraid of the guards, and the guards are also afraid of these high-ranking martial arts people, who still dare to come to the retreat, and naturally they will not be ordinary people.

They can't help but be nervous.

"These martial arts people are really bold, and they don't take the laws of the court in their eyes at all!"

A young man wearing armor and carrying a knife came to the city wall with some annoyance and looked away.

At this glance, his body was trembling, and his voice was trembling:

"General, General Jane, he, he's coming, he's coming!"

"What a noise!"

A loud shout rang out from the gate, and a big man jumped up the city wall and stepped in.

He was eight feet tall, with a bearded face, a cold luster on his blue-black armor, and he walked with a heroic stride.

"Look, general, that man, that man......"

The young general's face turned pale, and his teeth rattled.

With the arrival of the imperial ban, there is naturally a portrait of An Qisheng, and the person who is pacing in the wind and snow is not the blood demon?

In the past year, Anqisheng has moved the world, and few people don't know it.

How did they not know that this was a demon who had hammered and slain the divine veins?

"Huh?"

The bearded man looked at it at a glance, his face also shook, and he lost his voice:

"This devil, this devil is really here!"

His name is Jian Xinghan, he has been in the army for 30 years, because he doesn't know how to cater to the officials, even if Nantian Mountain will make a lot of contributions, he is only barely a general to guard the pass.

But he had already condensed his true qi and knew a lot about martial arts.

Of course, he knew better than these soldiers how terrifying it was to hammer and kill the veins.

"That man, that man......"

Not far away, Fan Zimin looked at the Taoist who was stepping in the snow, and his heart jumped: "Could it be that the rumor is true?" ”

An Qisheng's provocation of the Dafeng Imperial Court, as many guards and generals knew about it, it was naturally impossible not to spread it.

However, there are not many people in the martial arts who know this news, and most of them only think it is a rumor.

How strong is Dafeng's national strength today?

There are also many great masters of the divine veins guarding them, and even Pang Wanyang, who is the number one in the world, does not dare to easily provoke the Dafeng Dynasty.

Although Anqisheng has risen very fast, he has only become famous for a short year.

Where can we challenge this world's largest power?

But at this time, it seems to be true?

"If it's really this one, then Jian Xinghan will die!"

Fan Zimin sneered in his heart.

That Jian Xinghan hadn't even condensed his qi veins, and his martial arts were far inferior to him, but he was unable to move forward with many qi-breaking bed crossbows, and he naturally had hatred in his heart.

At this time, when he saw An Qisheng stepping over, he was shocked at first, and then he was overjoyed.

Even if An Qisheng was not the footsteps of the Dafeng Imperial Court, he didn't believe that such a level could stop him.

When the thought was spinning in his heart, he suddenly heard a loud shout swinging out of the mountain pass.

"The imperial court prohibits anyone from passing through!!"

Jian Xinghan let out a loud shout, and the sound shook several miles of wind and snow:

"Stop coming!!"

As the main general stationed at this level, he had to speak out.

And with a roar, the sound of bows and crossbows winding on the city wall was loud, and the aura of slaughter overwhelmed the wind and snow.

"Be quiet......."

A soft sigh echoed in the sky.

This voice was not very powerful, but it suppressed the sound of the wind and snow whistling, and it echoed in everyone's ears very clearly.

With that, an even more intense chill was added.

In an instant, everyone felt that their bodies were cold, and their blood, limbs, and even organs were frozen, and they were out of their control.

Unexpectedly, I really can't make a sound, and I can't even move!

As if he had spoken his words, with a soft sigh, the more than 1,000 soldiers above the huge city pass fell into a deathly silence.

Even the wind and snow between heaven and earth have stopped at this moment.

"This, this ......."

Fan Zimin was shocked.

He could feel the shiver of his body, and the hairs all over his body stood up as if he really felt a biting chill.

But it's not possible.

Ever since he had attained his strength, he had stood naked in the ice and snow, and he would not feel the cold, let alone be so unbearable.

But under this voice, he felt a cold to the bone, and he almost froze himself.

Of course, he knew that this was not the real cold, but the illusion that the divine consciousness of the people who came had spread his mind.

But even though he knew it was fake, his mind, every organ of his body, every inch of his skin, thought it was real!

Even, if your mind and body think that you are frozen to death, you will really be frozen to death!

What a powerful 'god' this is, what a strange martial art?

He watched as the wind and snow, the city pass, and the people with guns seemed to have become a quiet picture, strange and terrifying.

has the same feeling as him, as well as Jian Xinghan, who is stationed at the city gate.

In the chill of his bones, he roared in his heart:

"Move! Get moving! Move for Lao Tzu! ”

But no matter how energetic he was, no matter how he roared and roared, all the strength of feeding came out, but his body seemed to be completely frozen, and he couldn't move at all.

It's as if I'm a statue in the first place.

An Qisheng paced forward, seemingly unhurried, but in a flash, miles had already passed.

As his understanding of 'God' became deeper and deeper, the use of 'God' was no longer limited to fists and feet.

Every move, every word, is filled with a powerful divine will.

This is similar to hypnosis, but it is not just hypnosis, but the use of the gods that he summed up by combining hypnosis, the White Lotus Heart Sutra, the Battle Demon Heart Sutra, the Soul Snatching Dafa, the Ferris Wheel Method and other spiritual martial arts.

Along the way, anyone whose spiritual practice was far inferior to him was often completely hypnotized by him the moment they saw him.

Many soldiers in this city pass were highly nervous, and all their attention was on him, how could they not be hypnotized by him?

Rustle~

Slight and thin footsteps.

An Qisheng walked slowly, moving slowly, and the wind and snow dissipated wherever he passed.

When you reach ten feet in front of the wall gate.

The gate that was tall and heavy, and it might not be able to be hammered open even if it was smashed for half a day with a battering ram, was opened silently.

Just as calm when you come, it is also an understatement when you leave.

Let Xiongguan stand, bed crossbows gathered, thousands of soldiers sword rattling, all of which are useless.

It was a long time, a long time, before someone came back to his senses from a frozen state.

Call!

Fan Zimin took a long breath of cool air, and then exhaled it again, before he suppressed his violently beating heart:

"Is this the strength of the Great Master of the Weapon Spectrum.......

Even though he already knew that this level couldn't stop him, it was still shocking to his heart to cross the city pass that had blocked him for several days like a trip.

The awe of it climbed to the top.

"Ah!!h

It was only at this time, above the city pass, that Jian Xinghan had suppressed the roar that had been suppressed for a long time before it rose to the sky.

His face was flushed, he was sweating profusely, and his clothes were wet, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

"What kind of martial arts is this? What kind of martial arts is this? ”

Jian Xinghan looked at the white vast sky and the statue-like soldiers beside him.

There was a chill in my heart first, and then it was a fluke that narrowly escaped life.

At the same time, he scolded the old men above the court.

Such a terrifying existence, let us block it, take the head to block?

........

Between the wind and snow, An Qisheng walked through many mountains and checkpoints.

Wherever he passed, such as entering a no-man's land, lofty mountains, dangerous places, and majestic roads, he could not stop his footsteps, even for a moment.

From the moment he decided to go to Fengdu, his heart and spirit began to produce a strange change.

In the terms above the Heart Sutra of the Battle Demon, it is the general trend.

For himself, it is to walk on foot in the dangerous situation surrounded by enemies, sort out what he has gained, and practice his own way of unity of knowledge and action.

In order to achieve a high degree of harmony between heart and spirit, so as to sublimate oneself.

This walk is seven days.

In the past seven days, as An Qisheng went deep into Zhongzhou, the matter between him and the Dafeng court finally spread and became known to the world.

Some admire, some ridicule, some look coldly, and some kill them.

And Anqisheng didn't know.

After seven days of hiking, I have crossed Liangzhou and come to the vast plains of Zhongzhou.

On top of the thick snow, An Qisheng's steps were still gentle.

"If you don't forget, there will be an echo ......."

In a slight muttering to himself, An Qisheng finally stopped.

As far as the eye could see, a black line that spread for miles slowly appeared in the depths of the snowfield.

Then, the mountains roared and the tsunami poured like an endless sea of thunder.

The sound of galloping horses!