(1st Update)

Fighters are different from ordinary people, ordinary people are dead when they die, but after the fighter dies, there are still three ways to choose, one is to send the war soul into reincarnation with the help of other fighters, so that after reincarnation, you can inherit nearly half of the cultivation experience of the previous life, and you can avoid the threshold of condensing the war spirit.

Generally speaking, most of the disciples of the big sects and the children of the powerful families will choose this first path after their accidental death, but this path is expensive, and the fighters who come forward to help the reincarnation must dedicate their cultivation to accumulate from five to ten years, unless they have friends who have a fateful friendship or an extremely large background, ordinary fighters can't afford to enjoy such treatment at all.

And the second way is completely different, and even more than a thousand years ago, choosing to do so would even be ruled a heresy by the Immortal Sect, this path is military cultivation, the so-called military cultivation refers to the death of the fighter, artificially entrusting the war spirit in the vessel, such sustenance is actually completely against the sky, because in this process, along with the war soul is also sealed with the soul of the fighter, and generally speaking, the weapon that the fighter chooses to sustenance is a weapon, so this road is also called military cultivation.

And military cultivation actually has another meaning, the so-called soldier, the weapon of killing power, if there is no choice to be angry, almost no fighter is willing to take the road of military cultivation, because military cultivation means that it will never be reborn, and will never enter reincarnation, and the soul will live forever and endure bullying and torture in the weapons of sustenance, which is more miserable than resentful spirits and lonely souls.

But I have to say that military cultivation is the most complete way to preserve the strength of the fighter after death, so in the thousands of years of resistance, this extreme behavior that was not recognized by the Immortal Sect before has gradually become a default move, and usually the lowest level of the weapon that the fighter cultivates will also be a holy soldier, which is naturally happy for other living fighters.

As for the last path, there is nothing special, just like ordinary people, after the battle soul automatically disappears, the soul enters the Nine Netherworld and is reincarnated again.

What Ling Feng and Hu Lunbo were surprised was not that Renault actually chose the path of military cultivation, but that he actually succeeded in military cultivation with his own strength without anyone's help after death, Ling Feng was almost about to drop his jaw in shock, although the Immortal Sect did not care about the act of military cultivation, but for the Nine Netherworld, this was simply intolerable behavior.

The normal operation of the underworld depends on the reincarnation of the soul, and the reincarnation of reincarnation is not only the pillar of the underworld, but also the balance between the three worlds of heaven, man and demon after the war between man and god.

If a fighter wants to succeed in military cultivation, he needs at least two fighters in the same realm as himself to protect the Xuantian Dharma, and use their battle spirit as a guide to guide the battle spirit of the deceased into the weapon, otherwise, the god of the underworld will destroy it when the fighter is cultivating, and once the god of the underworld intervenes, it will be the end of the soul that is undoubtedly scattered.

Ling Feng Hou was waiting for Renault's battle spirit here, originally because he was afraid that the Immortal Sect would have some secret method to know the true secret of his death from Renault's battle spirit, if Ling Feng wanted to be foolproof, he had to destroy Renault's battle spirit, although this kind of behavior hindered the harmony of heaven and had a certain impact on Ling Feng's cultivation, but Ling Feng had to do it.

It's just that Ling Feng never thought that Renault was completely an anomaly, not only did he succeed in asking God alone, but he was actually able to complete military cultivation alone after he died, even if Ling Feng hated Renault again, he had to admire his courage and courage, the Divine Sword of Light fused with Renault's battle spirit had completely changed its appearance, and the divine sword was rampaging in the golden light, seeing that he was about to break through Ling Feng's rune array and escape, Ling Feng couldn't afford to hesitate any longer.

"Hulun, imprison him!"

Ling Feng shouted, Hu Lunbo got up from the ground, and threw his hands out, the Bright Divine Sword that was struggling to break through the protection of the rune array was suddenly banned in mid-air, Hu Lunbo took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and held back the dizziness in the sea of knowledge, and grinned:

"I said big brother, I don't have such a simplified name, but my surname is Byron, and my name is Lunbo. ”

Ling Feng's face was solemn, he was not in the mood to joke with Hu Lun Bo at this time, seeing that the Bright Sword was imprisoned in mid-air, Ling Feng summoned his battle spirit without hesitation, this was the first time Hu Lun Bo saw Ling Feng's war spirit, only to see a three-meter-high black giant tripod falling from the sky, the big tripod weighed more than a thousand catties, and when it landed, the ground was smashed and trembled.

"Pick up, close!"

Ling Feng stood with his fingers together, only to see a black whirlwind coming out of the Ding's body, the whirlwind was like a cloud of black smoke, rolling up the Ding cover, with Ling Feng's fingers, a ball of flesh ~ water blue fire that could be seen by the eyes of the big ding, the fire jumped slightly, as if it had endless suction, and actually pulled the imprisoned Light Sword over.

Renault has successfully cultivated his troops, and the Bright Sword at this time is actually completely equivalent to himself, and in the midst of the huge tremor of the sword body, Hu Lunbo was hit again, and the big red robe he saw was completely turned into powder, and a mouthful of black blood came out of Hu Lunbo's mouth, and the Bayern boy who was still hippie and smiling immediately collapsed on the ground, and the faint one was called a thorough.

Ling Feng's expression changed, the Bright Divine Sword let out a sharp whistling, the fire light that came out of the Great Ding could no longer be pulled, the sword body writhed wildly, like a terrible ghost howling, Ling Feng's forehead broke out a few cold sweats, he didn't expect that after Renault died, it would be more troublesome than alive.

"I won't let you go, I won't let you go!"

The Bright Sword suddenly stopped trembling, and a phantom jumped out of the sword, among the phantoms was Renault's hideous face, the blonde boy had turned into a long-haired ghost, and the iron-blue face made people feel very uncomfortable, Ling Feng was silent in a cold voice, he had cultivated in his previous life, and he had seen a lot of demons and monsters, and he was completely immune to Renault's resentful appearance, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, Ling Feng was ruthless and poured all his energy into the ding.

I saw that the black tripod in the stalemate "hummed" and a bright light appeared, and the black smoke that swept away the lid was brightened, and then the light dispersed, and Yan Luo, who was dressed in short armor and had a cold face, appeared again, "Bold ghost, dare to be presumptuous in front of my master!"

Yan Luo shouted, and the iron spear in his hand stabbed over, and the struggling Bright Sword suddenly shook, and the sword body was hit by the tip of the gun, and it fell into the dust with a "snap".

"Ling Feng, I have been destroyed by you~ body, don't you even want to let go of the soldiers!"

Renault's poignant appearance appeared in Ling Feng's sight again in the form of a phantom, Renault's face was miserable at this time, and there was a pleading expression between his expressions, he was indeed very miserable, not to mention that his flesh ~ body was destroyed, and he was forced to cultivate but he was in danger of being refined by Ling Feng, Ling Feng's expression moved, and he actually had a trace of hesitation.

"Bold, little ghost, dare to confuse my master!"

Renault's talent is really powerful, whether he is a god or a ghost, he has shown an impressive ability, if it weren't for the existence of Ling Feng and the instrument spirit Yan Luo, just that one nonsense just now was enough to deceive Ling Feng, Ling Feng's eyes quickly regained their clarity, Yan Luo's big drink couldn't help but frighten Renault, and also woke up Ling Feng.

"Renault, you really make me admire, it's even more difficult to die than to live, An can keep you!"

Ling Feng's eyebrows were upside down, and he broke out in a cold sweat, he had always boasted that he had good mental power, and he was born with the ability to resist charm, even those invincible Nian masters in the same realm might not be able to cause much damage to themselves, but he didn't expect that Renault, a resentful spirit who had just succeeded in military cultivation, actually succeeded in confusing himself, if there was no Yan Luo, Ling Feng really couldn't imagine what kind of scene it would be like after letting Renault escape.

"Ah Jiu, close the Ding!" Ling Feng knocked down a Reduction Pill, and the True Yuan that was quickly restored through the medicinal power was injected into the Ding again, and Yan Luo, who pressed the Bright Divine Sword with the tip of the spear, shook his head slightly, and then the tip of the spear jumped and threw the Bright Divine General towards the Nine Dragons Ding, who would have thought that Renault would still want to fight to the death, the sword body flew in the direction of the general reversal, and stabbed straight towards Ling Feng's chest.

The three beast blood warriors jumped in front of Ling Feng in an instant, due to the lack of innate mental power, the beast blood warriors could not sense Renault's presence in Yanluo, they could only see the sword flying over strangely, and then subconsciously blocked in front of Ling Feng, Renault's purpose was not Ling Feng, he just used this to lure away the beast blood warriors and find a way to escape for themselves.

The three beast blood warriors were really fooled, their loyalty to Ling Feng was the same, and their reactions were surprisingly similar, so the three of them got out of the way of blocking at the same time, and the Bright Excalibur screamed, shooting towards the direction that Ling Feng and Yan Luo couldn't take care of.

No one thought that this moment was Renault's real strength, he left all the fighting power accumulated by the military cultivation to the present, the golden sword light was suddenly made, Yan Luo was scorched black smoke before he arrived, and in a terrible howl, even Yan Luo did not dare to move forward, Ling Feng could only watch Renault split the talisman array and fly towards the sky above his head.

"Ling Feng, I'll be back!"

Renault's sinister laughter came from the golden greatsword, Ling Feng's scalp was numb, and he was so angry that he was helpless, so he could only watch Renault escape from his eyes like this.

"Then you can come back!"

Suddenly, a joking voice sounded, Hu Lunbo, who had fainted because of the imprisonment of the Bright Divine Sword, miraculously got up, shook his hands, and Renault, who was about to escape, was instantly imprisoned in mid-air, Ling Feng couldn't care about ecstasy, pointed his finger, a black smoke flew up, Yan Luo flew up, the spear slapped fiercely on the Bright Divine Sword, and the divine sword that emitted countless golden light screamed and fell steadily in the Ding, and then Yan Luo turned into black smoke and rolled up the lid of the Ding to seal the Nine Dragons Ding, Ling Feng slapped his hands on the Ding, and the Samadhi True Fire burst up, and a terrible howl that seemed to come from the abyss suddenly started。

Renault was refined quickly, after all, he was just pinning his battle soul on the Bright Divine Sword, and in about a few minutes, Renault turned into a puddle of molten iron with the Bright Divine Sword, and the battle spirit also turned into nothingness under the quenching of the Samadhi True Fire, Ling Feng touched the cold sweat on the top of his head, and looked towards Hulunbo surrounded by three beast blood warriors.

Hu Lun Bo rubbed his chest in surprise, obviously Ling Feng's way of refining Renault gave him a lot of impact, no matter how he looked at it, Hu Lun Bo, who looked like a ruffian hooligan, was very innocent at this time, and there was no cunning in his eyes, Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, not knowing whether to praise him or laugh at himself.

"Hulun, what kind of weapon do you want?"

Ling Feng suddenly asked, Hu Lunbo, who was staring at Jiulong Ding curiously, first frowned, and then grinned unhappily: "Big brother, Hu Lunbo." ”

Ling Feng smiled wryly and continued, "Hulunbo, what kind of weapon do you want. ”

"You also know how to forge weapons?"

Hu Lunbo looked at Ling Feng in surprise, he had long known that Ling Feng was the legendary Dan God, but this forging weapon was not the same thing as refining pills, how old was he and how much he had learned?