The cloud-shrouded mound is drowsy all year round, without daylight, as if it is a cold place that has fallen into the underworld.

However, what was incompatible with the cold atmosphere in this mound was the strong blood qi that permeated this seemingly gloomy and bleak area, rolling under this cold sky, almost lifting the clouds.

A large amount of extremely powerful blood qi was connected together, and it was amazing.

The source of the extremely strong blood qi is the figures sitting in front of the tombstones, and the figures are all straight backs, like peaks, and there is a kind of strong aura that cannot be strict.

Looking at this piece of mound, there are more than 30 grandmaster-level warriors, and the blood of more than 30 grandmaster-level warriors, even if they have deliberately converged, but when the blood and qi of so many grandmaster-level martial artists gather, it still seems to turn into a surging river of blood and qi, gathering in the sky above this mound, which is extremely amazing.

However, at this moment, the surging blood and blood of this Dao Sect Sect Martial Artists were all shocked with disbelief on their faces, and their eyes were all gathered in disbelief at a certain location in the Bingzuka.

It was as if they had spent a lot of glory points, not to come here to feel the martial arts will among the tombstones, but to see the images that shocked them.

"What's going on with this kid? Before the tombstone of Wu He's predecessor, he had already felt it for such a long time? Still holding on? ”

"It's really fake, if it weren't for the fact that I was already a grandmaster, and I hadn't even been nearsighted for many years, I would have suspected that I was hallucinating

, even I didn't dare to feel it for such a long time in front of the tombstone of Wu He's predecessor, this kid actually felt it for so long? And there was no reaction at all? ”

"No...... No, not necessarily, being able to hold up in front of Wu He's predecessor's tombstone for such a long time, this kid is not necessarily something strange He is the top kind of idiot, and he can't perceive the slightest martial arts will at all, in this case, Wu He's predecessor's remaining martial arts will damage him much lower than under normal circumstances! ”

"It also makes sense...... But...... I always felt that something wasn't right......"

The originally silent mound had exploded, and all the grandmaster-level martial artists who had been quietly comprehending the remaining martial arts will on the martyr's monument in front of them finally boiled uncontrollably at this moment.

Grandmaster-level martial artists are still a minority after all, and most of these grandmaster-level martial artists know each other, and they are all talking in a low voice at the moment, and between their words, they are full of disbelief at the scene in front of them.

"Give me all peace!"

And at this moment, an old voice sounded from the thatched hut in the distance, not powerful, but full of energy, instantly quieting down many grandmaster-level martial artists who were still messing around like elementary school students.

A hunched figure appeared in the distance, although it was old, but the moment it appeared, it made many grandmaster-level martial artists shudder, and they didn't dare to say a word more.

Elder Chen slowly approached, his gaze swept over everyone, and he glared at them: "In the soldiers' mound, you must keep absolute silence at all times, and you must not affect the perception of others, this is the most basic rule, you."

Have you forgotten all these bunnies? ”

A group of grandmaster-level martial artists all lowered their eyebrows, and no one dared to respond.

Chen Lao snorted coldly and stopped talking, but also looked at Wang Yan, looking at the young man who was still sitting in front of Wu He's tombstone with his eyes closed, and a different color appeared in his eyes.

"Can you hold on for so long before Wu He's martial will...... It's really extraordinary......"

It was not uncommon for him to be able to hold on before the Grandmaster-level Martial Dao Will.

However, it would not be easy to be able to hold on for so long before the martial will of an alien martial artist among Wu He, a sect-level martial artist.

At this moment, Wang Yan was already immersed in the perception of Wu He's remaining martial will.

Wu He's remaining martial will is not actually very strong, but it has an extremely powerful appeal and penetrating power, which is enough to render anyone's martial will.

Even Wang Ember is no exception.

At this moment, he seemed to have fallen into a magnificent feeling, as if galloping on the battlefield, alone with thousands of strange beasts, blood-stained robes, and behind him were hundreds of millions of people of Great Xia.

For the sake of the hundreds of millions of Xia people behind him, he was not afraid, and rushed into the group of alien beasts alone, even if his body was broken, he had no tendency to retreat.

Although tens of millions of people have gone to me, at this moment, there are equally powerful emotions stirring in Wang Yan's chest.

However, he did not make any disqualified actions under the infection of such an almost generous death, and the magnificent emotions were absorbed, digested, and gradually melted into his body.

"Huh?"

was looking at Wang Yan quietly

Old Chen, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and a rare look of surprise appeared on the old man's face: "It actually triggered the resonance of the will of the martial arts again?" This kid is so perverted? ”

Almost at the same time as Chen Lao whispered to himself, the tombstone of Wu He in front of Wang Yan suddenly trembled on its own, humming constantly, like an iron stone attracted by a magnet, trembling very violently, as if it was about to rise from the ground and fly into the sky out of the soil.

"It's ...... Martial arts will resonance! ”

"Such a strong martial arts will resonance? This kid really digested the martial arts will of this Wu He's predecessor? ”

Among the many grandmaster-level martial artists on the field, many of them are people who know the goods, and seeing such changes in this Wu He's tombstone at this moment, many people know what happened.

Brush!

In the midst of a shocked gaze, Wang Yan, who was originally sitting in place like a sculpture, suddenly opened his eyes, and when he suddenly got up, there was a faint brilliance in his eyes, grand and with a certain majesty, which made many grandmaster-level martial artists around him subconsciously avoid Wang Yan's eyes, and when they came back to their senses, their hearts were a little more terrified.

I'm a grandmaster-level martial artist! Instinctively, he avoided the gaze of this young man, who was obviously not more than twenty years old, and did not dare to look at him!

Before the tombstone, as Wang Shen got up, the trembling tombstone in front of him suddenly returned to calm, and it was no longer the same scene as before.

Wang Yan's eyes were clear, like a divine light, he looked around, turned a blind eye to the shocked gazes of the grandmaster-level martial artists around him, and bowed his head lightly towards Chen Lao on the side, which could be regarded as a sign of respect.

Although Wang Yanquan is full

His body and mind were immersed in the perception of the martial arts will in front of him, but he was not ignorant of the changes in the outside world, he naturally knew that it was this old man Chen who stopped the noisy voices of the people around him.

Chen Lao also bowed slightly, which was regarded as a response.

He looked at the young man in front of him slightly, the other party's face was bright, and there was a powerful confidence in his eyes, and even a pride that was enough to infect others faintly burst out.

He already had some speculation in his mind.

"Something?"

"The younger generation has some gains."

Wang Yan nodded slightly without concealment, and there was an uncontrollable look of surprise on his face.

This martyr Wu He, although he is only a grandmaster-level martial artist, but his martial will is pure, grandiose and vast, even Wang Yan has a sense of shock and inexplicability.

So much so that after digesting and absorbing the remaining martial arts will in the tombstone of the martyr Wu He, the digestion of the sword intent in the body that had plagued Wang Yan for a long time and had not made any progress for many days actually loosened again at this moment!

That's right, the sword intent in the body once again has a tendency to be digested!

In fact, Wang Yan had never condensed his own martial will, and he was able to show such a powerful martial will in the eyes of outsiders, but in fact, it relied on the external manifestation of the unrefined sword intent in his body.

Prior to this, Wang Yan had been trying to speed up how to digest the sword intent in his body all the time, but for many days, he didn't have any clue, as if he had lost his direction.

The most direct purpose of refining sword intent is to restore the true qi in one's body, so that oneself can regain the match in the dream world in the real world

with the strength.

However, this is only the superficial purpose, and the deeper purpose is to use such a powerful sword intent for oneself and make this sword intent a part of one's martial will.

It's just that if you just digest the sword intent, then you can't talk about refining at all, let alone make this sword intent a part of your martial will.

Prior to this, Wang Ember had never found a strong enough intention for his martial will, and he always thought that his martial will should be centered on killing and killing all enemies.

However, it wasn't until he realized the martial arts will of martyr Wu He that Wang Yan suddenly woke up to the fact that his intention was wrong from beginning to end.

For what is the purpose of slaying all enemies?

In order to protect yourself, protect the things you care about, and protect the people you care about.

Killing is not the most fundamental idea, the most fundamental intention should be to protect!

Finally establishing the intention of his martial will, Wang Yan could clearly feel that the sword intent in his body, which was like a fish in his throat, softened at a perceptible speed, and showed signs of loosening.

"Perhaps...... Just today, just today, the sword intent in my body can be completely digested, and I can return to the peak! ”

Wang Shen was pleasantly surprised, he looked up, his eyes swept over the gray stone tablets that stood one after another, but his gaze did not linger at all, but fell on another smaller cemetery farther away.

Many grandmaster-level martial artists who had been paying attention to Wang Ember subconsciously followed Wang Ember's line of sight, and the expressions on their faces suddenly became extremely exciting at this moment.

"It's not

Bar...... This kid is going to the Great Grandmaster-level Bingzuka? ”