The left hand began to redden, like red-hot iron, emitting wisps of mist, and from time to time there was a slight explosion sound, which was already the embodiment of Wang Shi's operation to the extreme. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Divide the spiritual power into the smallest part, and then transform it to reach the critical state of casting spiritual magic, at this time, the flame dragon breath in the air will be separated from the entanglement and condensed into Wang Shi's left hand.

The same aura will always attract, and Wang Shi's spiritual power is also like hot oil, which will burn as soon as it touches the spark, and the attraction is even more powerful.

Although this is not a pure flame aura, it is much purer than before, at least there will be no strong conflict.

A pitch-black color appeared on his right hand, and it began to change to the color of the demon sword.

Using the same method to release the demon sword's murderous aura on the right hand, it has always attracted the murderous aura of the blood Shura and condensed it on the right hand.

Doing these two things at the same time requires subtle manipulation to transform spiritual power into a critical state, just like standing up another egg on top of another egg, which is not something ordinary people can do.

Fortunately, when Wang Shi first came into contact with cultivation, he had split the filaments of spiritual power, and he had insisted on it since then, so while he had a keen perception, he also had good control.

Even so, it was a difficult challenge for Wang Shi to manipulate two different spiritual forces at the same time to maintain the criticality.

It would seem easier to absorb just one breath, but it's not. In the previous contact, Wang Shi found that these two breaths had long been tightly intertwined and inseparable.

If the human body is only contained in one gas and the other is missing, it will lose its balance with the outside world, and the other gas will rush in in an instant, squeezing the human body into pieces.

It can be said that these two gases have become two sides of the coin, and one is indispensable.

In order to maintain balance and not be destroyed by the breath of the outside world, Wang Shi must absorb both breaths at the same time, consistent with the outside world, in order to absorb them.

Introducing these two gases into his own sea of qi, Wang Shi used his strong spiritual power to form a barrier, split them, and quickly wrapped and digested them.

And these two completely different breaths were like the poles of a magnet at this moment, breaking through all the obstacles set by Wang Shi and rushing towards each other.

Although their aura was extremely powerful and unstoppable, under Wang Shi's huge spiritual power, they gradually became pebbles by the river, losing their edges and corners, and becoming smooth.

In the end, when these two things were about to collide, they finally turned into a faint mist and were suspended in Wang Shi's sea of qi.

At this time, the starry sky above the sea of qi flowed, projecting a mysterious and soft light, absorbing all these mist and forming a halo on a certain star.

The halo formed by the flame is pale yellow, and the halo formed by the murderous aura is pale red, facing each other at a distance, and there is no conflict.

Wang Shi could clearly perceive that he had really absorbed these two breaths and successfully stored them in his starry sky. In the future, as long as you mobilize them, you will be able to use them for your own use and make your strength soar.

However, this was just an inconspicuous breath, which was enough to make Wang Shi exhaust all his mind.

Slowly exhaling a breath, Wang Shi opened his eyes and stared at the mural, a powerful momentum emanated from his body, even no less than when he threatened the demon knife and hated to kill.

The disgust on his waist also began to tremble slightly, as if he felt something, and became extremely excited.

Wang Shi whispered to Ning Yi, "You stand back." ”

After taking a serious look at Wang Shi, Ning Yi stepped back and stood quietly aside. At all times, she always trusts Wang Shi.

Having handed over all the defenses to Ning Yi and leaving a unique mark on her body, Wang Shi had little to worry about the accident.

Staring at the flame dragon and the blood Shura, Wang Shi suddenly drew his sword and began to practice!

Yan Gui's sword technique flew, and the black line diverged into a ball, completely controlling the space around Wang Shi, and anything that wanted to break into it would be cut off.

The flames swirled, condensed and appeared in various supernatural postures, and transformed into a flame-free explosion, under absolute control, according to Wang Shi's intentions, the explosion occurred.

A dance of swords and fire!

This is no less than a hearty battle, this is Wang Shi's current level, enough to challenge any Tongxuan Realm, and even compete with a real Tongxuan Realm powerhouse like the boss.

As Wang Shi's battle intent soared, the remaining aura around him seemed to be stimulated, and it also began to condense, and in the illusion, a flame dragon and blood Shura were conjured, carrying immeasurable battle intent, rushing towards Wang Shi.

Wang Shi originally wanted to use the battle to absorb the breath, but he didn't want to awaken the two creatures sleeping in the mural, so that their remaining breath condensed into a phantom, so that the battle inevitably took place.

A big war has broken out!

There was no flame around it, but the dragon that emitted a terrifying heat attacked, and a random breath was no less than a volcanic eruption, and the temperature distorted all the surrounding space, and all the things in it were naturally destroyed.

Blood Shura stepped forward steadily, three thousand blood colors flying, and behind him was a monstrous blood curtain, covering half of the sky, swallowing everything in it, all turning into blood.

The dragon's claws poked out, shattering the space, causing the entire sky to change dramatically, and the blood Shura poked out his palm, and the pale palm easily ingested the soul of the person.

Wang Shi frantically slashed out and wildly unleashed flames......

The flames and murderous aura burst out, shattering the void over and over again, and in this tragic battle, Wang Shi's means were exhausted, and all his strength was squeezed out, but he still couldn't stop him from spurting blood from his mouth again and again.

Under the double attack of the flame dragon and the blood Shura, Wang Shi's body has been completely broken, like a butterfly in the wind, but he is still struggling to hold on and never fall.

The knife is out, the flames are born, the blood hits the sky, and the battle never stops!

Finally, when Wang Shi's blood was almost exhausted, the power of the Flame Dragon and Blood Shura began to diminish, so that Wang Shi would not be killed immediately.

The war that lasted almost a hundred years finally came to an end, and Wang Shi was left with a consciousness like a broken lamp.

Finally, these two breaths were completely subdued, and they completely turned into the breath in the body, and a halo began to appear on every star in the starry sky. This shows that as long as Wang Shi uses spiritual power and completely absorbs them, whether it is the increase in the power of Miyan Heavenly Explosion or Demon Knife Disgust Killing, it is immeasurable.

Although it was only a war in his consciousness, Wang Shi was still on the verge of collapse as if he had really fought for a hundred years. At this time, Ning Yi had already come to Wang Shi's side, supported him, and was fed various life-saving elixirs by him.

Wang Shi glanced at the mural tiredly, and saw that the mural, which originally had a powerful aura, had lost its original brilliance and completely turned into an ordinary painting, and guessed in his heart that this was probably the so-called inheritance.

After a long time, Wang Shi recovered and said, "Is this the end?"

Looking at the stone wall in front of him carefully, Ning Yi said, "No, if you follow what you said, you can get the inheritance from it when you come here." Why did the Roys seal it up and store it as a treasure, instead of passing it on to people? You know, people are the most important carrier of inheritance. ”

"What is written in a book will always rot, but what people pass on by word of mouth will not rot. There is really no need for the Roy to lock these things up, which is actually not conducive to their development. ”

"This is not the flying sky that Lu Xiangzi said, this may just be a test. The thirty-seven caves may represent thirty-seven kinds of tests. Didn't you say it too, and almost died in it. ”

Wang Shi nodded slightly, pondered for a while, and said, "It's just Lu Xiangzi, where will they go?"

From the strange disappearance, until now, Wang Shi has not found any clues, let alone waited for their arrival, which is really a huge question.

"It's just right to run away, anyway, I don't think they're a good thing, they all have their own ghosts, and they will be harmed by them when they can't keep it. ”

Wang Shi smiled slightly: "How can it be? I think they are all good people." ”

"What's wrong? Youhua is a killer who wants to kill you, what is he doing with you now? It's not to kill you! Song Sheng has also hunted you down, and what can you get by staying by your side? You don't really think that you have surrendered to him? And that Lu Xiangzi, don't think that if you hide from me and say a few words to him, you will become a friend of life and death, and he is purely using you!"

"Let's not talk about that, let's talk about something else. ”

Ning Yi's brows frowned slightly, and he defended: "Don't disobey me, when the time comes, you will suffer a big loss, you will have to cry and beg me! Which time didn't I save you? Which time didn't you say that I took care of you? Without me, can you still live?"

Wang Shi showed a very reverent expression, smiled, and said, "You say, can you kill yourself yourself?"

"What do you mean?"

"There was an experiment in which a condemned prisoner was blindfolded, tied to a chair, slashed his wrist with a blunt knife, and then simulated the sound of him bleeding with a drop of water. An hour later, he was found dead. ”

"As long as a man believes that he is dead, he will kill himself?"

"If you get into an illusion, you can't tell, and when you die, you're really dead. Man is a kind of consciousness, and consciousness thinks that if you die, you are dead. ”

"What do you mean?"

"So, I can't die at any time!"