I don't know how long it took, Xiao Chen's broken soul fragments were instantly reassembled, and the intact soul was formed at one time, not only that, but his senses gradually regained consciousness, and the soul returned to his body at the same time, but at this moment he showed no signs of waking up.

Although the sturdy figure in his mind had disappeared without a trace, the residual killing intent did not dissipate with it, feeling the residual will in his mind, Xiao Chen felt that his senses had been magnified countless times at this moment, becoming extremely subtle, and the mysterious aura that he couldn't feel before also flashed briefly in his mind.

In the world in his mind, Xiao Chen did not have a body, but in the real world, he was still sitting cross-legged on the bed, motionless and even his breathing became slow at this moment, his heartbeat also slowed down, and his entire body remained in an almost static state.

In this mysterious atmosphere, Xiao Chen certainly wouldn't waste such a precious opportunity, frantically feeling the killing intent left by the sturdy man, and constantly simulating the big man's sideways crit in his mind, constantly verifying each other with his own perception.

It didn't take long for Xiao Chen's mind to manifest a spear, and a burst of killing intent emanated from the body of the spear.

Forward stab!

There was no sound, and it looked like a plain shot, but Xiao Chen's perception was like ripples in the water, with the head of the spear as the center of the circle, rippling in all directions, forming bursts of fluctuations.

He knew very well that if it weren't for the will of that strong man's predecessor, he wouldn't have been able to do this at all, relying only on his own will, he could make the space shake.

At the same time, the martial arts, no matter what form they take, they are the same disciples when they cultivate to the extreme, just like that strong man, the weapon is a huge white bone stick, and this white bone stick is just the carrier of his comprehension of the artistic conception, just like Xiao Chen's weapon is a spear.

With the shot just now, Xiao Chen seemed to have groped for the existence of the artistic conception, and it seemed to be thousands of miles away from the artistic conception, and it seemed that there was only a distance of a piece of paper between them, and he could comprehend it by stabbing it lightly, but this step was like a moat, out of reach.

At this time, Xiao Chen, who was originally wandering outside the world, suddenly opened his eyes, and two sword rays shot out in an instant, shattering a tea set a few feet away, turning it into powder and disappearing into the air.

Xiao Chen, who came to his senses, grabbed the dark blood war spear at the head of the bed, and at this moment, the patrol sound of the soldiers outside the Qingsong Courtyard, and the noise in Duanmu City, all disappeared in his perception, and a pitch-black spear was conjured up in his mind again, as if even everything in heaven and earth could be sucked into it.

Sitting on the bed facing the door, Xiao Chen leveled the war gun in his hand, calm, and kept savoring the mystery that had been left behind.

The space he was in seemed to freeze at this moment, the air became viscous, the fine dust was all squeezed together, and a wave of killing ripples emanated from Xiao Chen's body.

Since the unknown surname of the big man comprehended the artistic conception of killing, the aura exuded by Xiao Chen was also filled with bursts of killing intent, and the invisible killing intent was even attached to the spear.

When the fine dust in his perception had been compressed to the extreme, Xiao Chen's eyes suddenly opened, and two cold rays shot out again.

Kill!

Without the slightest blessing of battle qi, a powerful killing force erupted from the battle spear and shot straight into the void in front of it, and the dust that was originally adhered together was instantly swept away, and a true air path visible to the naked eye pushed forward.

When this true air passage was still about a foot away from the door, it finally stopped slowly, and the original fierce killing artistic conception disappeared like a bubble, and the trace of killing intent left by the original strong man also disappeared.

"Alas, this trace of killing artistic conception has never been comprehended by myself, only by truly comprehending my own fighting intention, can I be like the strong man's predecessors, and every gesture contains the supreme killing artistic conception, in order to be truly handy."

Sighing softly, Xiao Chen took back the dark blood battle spear that he had poked out, and continued to realize the artistic conception of the shot just now, he understood that he had indeed picked up the treasure this time, but he didn't expect that this elixir would not be returned to the grass, and it really contained the artistic conception of the martial arts of the supreme power.

This strong man's killing artistic conception is just an introduction for Xiao Chen, and the artistic conception is too ethereal, a thousand people have a thousand feelings, and the same artistic conception will be manifested differently in different martial artists.

Just like Xiao Chen, the reason why he realized it was the guidance of the strong man, Xiao Chen inherited and innovated, and took the strong man's killing artistic conception as a guide to comprehend his own artistic conception Xiao Chen.

Just as there are no two people in the world who are the same, so everyone's will is different, and copying the path of others will only lead to their own despair.

"If you get another elixir and don't return the grass, this killing artistic conception will be able to get started" I didn't expect this elixir to be like the legend, it contains the power of the supreme artistic conception of the ancestors, which made Xiao Chen reminisce.

After a moment of fugue, Xiao Chen had already come back to his senses, and laughed dryly at his discontentment, such a treasure has always been unattainable, and getting one is already a great creation, and not being firm in will is a big taboo for martial artists.

And the artistic conception contained in this non-returning grass is the artistic conception of killing, so Xiao Chen can only passively comprehend the artistic conception of killing, after all, if there is such a shortcut, it will not be violent to understand the heavenly things.

Even if you can get an elixir again and not return the grass, who can guarantee that it still contains the artistic conception of killing, you must know that the artistic conception is not only the artistic conception of killing, just the artistic conception of the same level as the artistic conception of killing has more than ten kinds of immortal artistic conception, destruction artistic conception, dark artistic conception, etc., like other cloud artistic conceptions, earth artistic conceptions and other small path artistic conceptions are even more unknown.

Although after refining this elixir, Xiao Chen did not immediately realize his own artistic conception, but the seeds of artistic conception have been planted deep in his soul, as long as he continues to perceive, it is only a matter of time before he comprehends his own artistic conception.

Now Xiao Chen has groped for the existence of the artistic conception of killing, but this artistic conception is too mysterious, like seeing flowers in the fog, disappearing from time to time, what he currently perceives is always a little illusory, and he can touch the skin of the gun intent, which cannot be counted as the real gun intent, it can only be counted as a half-step artistic conception, and there is still some difference from the real artistic conception.

Before he knew it, the sky had become brighter, and Xiao Chen sat cross-legged on the bed for a whole night, and the sound of the guards changing shifts outside the courtyard was clearly visible.

Call!

A sharp arrow-like aura spit out from his mouth, Xiao Chen slowly stood up, his body was shocked, and the faint killing charm on his body immediately converged into his body and became without a trace.