"It's begun!" When the frost around Renault's body was filled, the Heavenly Chosen Sword Saint's heart instantly became serious, and the sword command was sprinkled, and the eighteen spirit essences suddenly took off into the purple gold tripod in response to the situation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Immediately, the Heavenly Chosen Sword Saint urged the 'Xuantian Sword Seal' to fall on top of the Purple Gold Ding, helping Renault refine the spiritual essence medicinal power into his body.

The familiar pain swept through his body again, and Renault's eyebrows tightened, and his teeth clenched.

It was as if everything was just a repetition of yesterday, and when the medicinal power in Renault's body accumulated to a certain extent, the 'Crystal Heart' was stimulated and began to greedily devour the medicinal power, turning into a majestic fighting spirit and pouring into Renault's sun chakra, making Renault's fighting energy fill up at an astonishing speed.

At the same time, Renault's blood, meridians, and root bones were also showing signs of awakening under the stimulation of the medicinal power, and countless ancient and mysterious runes appeared alternately from Renault's meridians and bones like plum blossoms.

By the end of the nine launches, it was almost noon, but this time Renault did not break through, and the amount of fighting energy required from the middle stage of the fight to the late stage of the fight was very majestic, and Renault felt that it was almost tempered twice, and it should be able to break through the late stage of the fight.

After a simple rest and adjustment, Renault of course continued to learn the 'Thunder Gun Intent' from the Heavenly Chosen Sword Master, and if he wanted to refine the spear momentum, he must first refine his intentions.

Gun intent is not Renault's goal, gun intent is what he yearns for, but understanding gun intent is the cultivation path he must go through.

So throughout the afternoon, the courtyard of Xiaozhu was full of thunder, the shadow of the gun was like a dragon, the light sword was like a phoenix, the gun and sword were staggered, the figure was flying, up and down, and the sonorous metal battle sound came and went, endlessly.

Cultivation does not take a time, and the afternoon is past in the blink of an eye.

The Heavenly Chosen Sword Master continued to soak Renault's body with tranquilizing liquid, nourishing Renault's soul and relieving Renault's fatigue and addiction from practice......

Day after day, night after night.

Renault and the Chosen Sword Master repeat yesterday's process every day, starting from the early morning to perform the spirit essence quenching, the afternoon is to boil up the marksmanship and comprehend the gun intent, and the evening is the most comfortable time of the day for Renault.

This kind of repetitive cultivation process can be described as boring and boring, and gradually, even the heart-rending pain, Renault seems to be used to it, and it seems to be numb, and he no longer cares about the familiar and exciting pain.

But the 'Heavenly Desolate Bloodline' in Renault's body is the critical point of awakening, and almost all the blood in the body has been transformed into gold, like golden soup, and the ancient runes that emerge from the meridians and bones are gradually connected, as if forming a chapter of God, faintly exuding the breath of eternal vicissitudes, as if the memory from ancient times is about to wake up, and a reborn Renault is about to jump out!

In addition to the changes in his body, Renault's cultivation is also a rapid progression, and after these four days of day and night cultivation, he finally broke through the late stage of Doushuai and stepped into the peak realm of Doushuai!

And what excites Renault the most is the 'Running Thunder Sword Intent', after the unreserved teaching of the Heavenly Chosen Sword Saint in the past four days, Renault has already comprehended the 'Running Thunder Sword Intent' to the fullest.

As for the gun momentum, the Chosen Sword Master really wanted to teach Renault, but the gun momentum and gun intent were different, either Renault comprehended it himself, or Renault and the Chosen Sword Saint actually fought and comprehended it from the real battle.

But with Renault's cultivation, even if he has broken through again and again recently, he is only the peak of the fighting commander after all, and he is fundamentally different from the Chosen Sword Saint, even if the Chosen Sword Saint controls the weakest sword momentum and fights with Renault, Renault will not be able to make a move at all.

Therefore, the cultivation of the spear can only be put aside for the time being, and then ask the Heavenly Chosen Sword Saint for advice when Renault's cultivation becomes strong in the future, or at that time Renault himself has already comprehended the spear momentum!

The dusk of the last quarter moon appeared and disappeared in the gray clouds, and the sky was dim with a faint blood light, as if the heavens were heralding a vast bloody storm.

In the small courtyard of the small building of the round lake, Renault and the Heavenly Chosen Sword Saint sat opposite each other, and the slightly cold evening breeze carried the faint fishy smell of the lake water on the two of them.

The Heavenly Chosen Sword Saint said: "Renault, in the past four days, you have comprehended the 'Thunder Gun Intent', and the bloodline in your body has reached the critical point of awakening, and you are only one step away from the Dou King, much faster than the old man expected." ”

"Huh. Renault chuckled: "Famous teachers produce high apprentices, although the juniors have no master-apprentice status with the seniors, but the seniors have exhausted their efforts for the juniors for several days. ”

"Hehe......" The Heavenly Chosen Sword Saint smiled vicissitudes: "There are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck." It's going to change!"

"Huh?" Renault frowned slightly when he heard this, he naturally wouldn't be idiotic to think that the Heavenly Chosen Sword Saint Finger was cloudy tonight, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of indescribable and unknown ominousness in his heart, so he asked: "Senior, ......what are you referring to?"

"Ha!" The Heavenly Chosen Sword Saint laughed dryly and said, "People have lived for a long time, and they will inevitably complain, just sigh casually." ”

At this point, the Heavenly Chosen Sword Saint looked slightly solemn and said, "Renault, tomorrow is the critical moment for you to awaken your bloodline, in addition to the nine spiritual essence releases, the tenth time the old man will release a 'Ancient Forbidden Evil' to completely stimulate your bloodline awakening." ”

"This 'Ancient Forbidden' is formed by the fusion of the blood of the fallen gods and demons with the fragments of the world when the ancient gods and demons fought for hegemony, it is the first treasure in the world, and the pleasure of refining your body will be a hundred times more terrifying than all the pain in these days combined, you must prepare in advance, you must be well adjusted tonight, understand?"

"Hmm!" Renault nodded solemnly, seventy-two bows are over, just the last trembling, don't say a hundred times the pain, even if it is a thousand times, ten thousand times, Renault has to grit his teeth and persevere to the end, otherwise the torment and pain he suffered before will not be in vain!

It's getting night, and the wind is getting colder.

Renault came to the Purple Gold Ding again under the arrangement of the Heavenly Chosen Sword Saint, and as the requiem liquid was prepared, Renault took off his clothes and jumped into the Ding, and in an instant, the familiar and comfortable feeling suddenly spread from all over his body.

A faint warm current surrounds Renault, nourishing the body, and the pure medicinal power reaches the sea of knowledge, soothing the soul and condensing the spiritual power, making Renault feel relaxed and gradually ethereal, both the body and the soul can sleep at the deepest level.

The tiredness that had accumulated in the depths of his body after a day of penance was awakened, and he rose like a tidal wave, and Renault fell asleep soundly again.

"Hmm......" Seeing this, the Heavenly Chosen Sword Saint nodded secretly, left the room with a slight groan, and still came to the Sun Railing, repeating yesterday's movements, facing the southwest, overlooking thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

The night is as thick as ink and as dark as a demon.

The mountain is as silent as death, and as quiet as extinguished.

At the end of the mountains shrouded in the night, a little magic light was like a star of destruction in the dead night sky, and the grand magic breath was like a tide of destruction that destroyed the world, surging away, making Xuanhuang tremble and cry.

The clouds gradually accumulated and thickened, and the cold mountain wind mixed with the slightest drizzle blew down on the cheeks of the Chosen Sword Saint, cold, cold, but the heart was like a flame burning, just like the beacon fire of this troubled world, the water was deep and cold, and the flames were burning!

"The demonic atmosphere is dyed, the killing stars are in the sky, is the last thing the old man wants to see is finally coming?" The expression of the Heavenly Chosen Sword Saint was a little solemn, "Emperor Demon Heaven, what is the power that makes you start to be restless again after being lonely for three hundred years?"

Ominous signs, restless hearts, all of these seem to indicate that a storm is about to sweep the entire chaotic continent wildly!

At the same time, the city lord's mansion 'Blood Ling Wu Tower', Augustine stood proudly in the wind, a wide white robe hunting in the wind, and those pair of piercing eyes seemed to be a beacon through the world, staring at the killing star in the night in the southwest direction.

"Emperor Demon Heavenly Prison, the killing star is in the world, is it true that the seventy-two demon descendant tribes are really supported by the Emperor Demon Forest Prison behind the scenes?" Augustine thought extremely heavily: "If this is the case, it will be a disaster for the human race, a killing feast for the descendants of the demon race!"

"I hope that the Emperor Demon Forest Prison will not participate in the war, otherwise looking at the entire chaotic continent, only the Chosen Sword Saint can stop this catastrophe, but the Chosen Sword Saint ...... him"

Augustine only felt unthinkable, because the Chosen Sword Saint traveled all over the world, his whereabouts were erratic, and no one had ever known where the Chosen Sword Saint was, and even since the duel between the Chosen Sword Saint and the Emperor Demon Heaven three hundred years ago, he had not been heard from since.

If only seventy-two demon domains are about to set off a beacon fire, Rising Sun City still has the power to fight, but if the Emperor Demon Forest Prison also participates in the war, Rising Sun City will definitely be annihilated!

Cluck......

Augustine's palm behind his back was slowly and tightly clenched, "In troubled times, the beacon fire is about to rise, my generation should be self-reliant!"

The majestic peak Doujun momentum slammed into Augustine's body, causing a hundred miles of wind and clouds to change!

"Since it is inevitable, then you have to kill, and I will fight!" Augustine turned back in a moment, there was no illusion of peace, only to prepare for war!

"The three patriarchs of Kevin, Os, and Doug listen to the order and start the preparation plan!" Augustine cast a thousand miles of sound, and the mighty sound waves pierced through the void, resounding in the ears of Kevin and the other three patriarchs in this quiet night.

Landry Family Mansion.

Kevin, who was sitting in the secret room and cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes and sighed vicissitudes: "Is it finally here?!"

As soon as the thought settled, Kevin's expression was instantly extremely firm, and he opened the secret room and left, ordering the entire Landry family, including the branches of the family, to mobilize all the combat power of the family and start the preparation plan.

The luxurious mansion of the Brian family.

Patriarch Brian?? Doug was sleeping soundly with his beautiful lady in his arms, and when he heard Augustine's thunderous voice, he sat up from the bed suddenly, and immediately put on his clothes and left the room, dooming the entire Brian family to be sleepless tonight.

The Brian family is not known for its combat power, but its financial resources are rich and rival countries, and the war is not only fought by troops, but also by a huge consumption of financial resources, and the Brian family is the treasury of the entire Rising Sun City.