Lao Di will take leave tomorrow, so let's talk about it in advance.

To tell the truth, cultivating the Taishang Silence Chapter is definitely a chore.

Refining the body is a painful practice to cultivate, and it is for the purpose of torturing oneself. Otherwise, how can you temper an extraordinarily strong body? It must be admitted that in addition to the fact that the practice of refining the body is too rare, this is another main reason why there are not many people who practice the body.

Ordinary body refining is quite painful, causing countless people to retreat. However, the cultivation of the Silence Chapter is that every time you practice Qi, you have to go through tempering, and you have to endure pain, which is more painful than other refining bodies, maybe not ten times, but three or five times is definitely there.

But he and the dead Ding Yinglong couldn't help but admit that the more intense the pain they endured, the greater the reward.

The most special thing is that others have cultivated to some extent, and only then do they start refining their bodies, either from the Imperial Qi Realm or from other realms. Maybe in this world, the only thing to talk about is to start refining the physical body from the beginning of the cultivation of qi in the human realm.

After the refinement of the Silence Chapter layer by layer, and the body that has been improved again and again with the Qi cultivation realm, it is definitely the most suitable and seamless, and it is never an exaggeration to describe it with a sentence of perfection.

Other body exercises are strong or weak, and everyone can achieve ten points at most. The only thing that is practiced is not only the law of the Taishang Silence Annihilation Chapter, but also the refining of the physical body from the human realm, which can be said to have excavated the effect of the exercise and done it for twelve points.

Others only know that the Nine Tribulations Thunder Sound is terrifying, but they don't know that his real strength is the physical body!

Except for the dead Ding Yinglong, among his peers, he is absolutely invincible!

Then rub the strength of the flesh into the fist, and the power of the two combined blows is even more unstoppable. Sudden outburst, how can ordinary gods shine in the realm can withstand it!

Like a moment of thunder. It was so loud that my eardrums were about to burst.

The fierce wind blew in all directions, causing the hurricane to devastate the surroundings.

This person's sixth-order golden body didn't even block it, and the moment it withstood the impact of pure power, most of the sixth-order golden body collapsed, and finally the inner armor blocked the power in time.

Rao is so. When Tan Weiran was blown away at the same time, this person did not fall well, and was hit by the power to penetrate the inner armor, as if he was smashed by a siege hammer, although he was blocked, but it was dark in front of him, and the things he had eaten recently seemed to be churning and surging up his throat all at once, and he almost splashed out.

That feeling is extremely uncomfortable. I only had time to snort. In an instant, his face turned red, as if a body of blood had been beaten upside down on his head, and the whole person was sent flying into the air by a terrifying force.

For the next moment, time seemed to slow down all of a sudden.

When the person was in the air, the light of the fist was still shaking, the vibration of the qi was still intense, and a sword of ice and snow like crystal clear ice and snow quietly popped out in the palm of the wind and snow.

Bow your head slightly, and then raise your head high. In his eyes and even in the breath emanating from his body, there was a kind of seriousness fluttering. A pure!

It's like a pure belief!

Sword!

He loves swords, believes in swords, and is willing to use swords to pursue and show himself.

For some reason, at this moment, everyone looked at the wind and snow, and only felt an inexplicable trust in him. In a word. At this time, the wind blowing snow seemed to exude a special infectious force, which made people believe from the bottom of their hearts that he could do it!

The sword of ice fluttered and slashed.

Along a unique arc, all the aura of heaven and earth is attached, as if hundreds of millions of snow flakes are floating in the sky at the same time. But on closer inspection, there is actually nothing.

This moment. The viewer is immersed in a dream that seems to be real.

Tan Weiran stared at these seemingly nonexistent snowflakes at a glance, a smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, and he spit out four words:

"It's snowing!"

Liu Chengfeng's heart froze, and he woke up from the trance at this moment, and was surprised to find that this sword technique and the indomitable sword both belong to heavy momentum and spirit-heavy moves!

It must be said that the timing of the trick of blowing the snow is too wonderful.

It's almost like talking to Tan Weiran, and when Tan Weiran made a move, the sword of Wind Blowing Snow was cut out.

It seems to have snow, it seems to have blood!

It's for the snow in the sky!

There was no sword qi, no amazing scenes, and even the surge of heaven and earth spirit weapons seemed unremarkable. However, it was this invisible sword, but in an instant, the inner armor of the flying Shenzhao was almost broken, and the invisible sword stabbed it, and this person splattered an astonishing splash of blood on the spot.

No, not a wipe, but a "red snow" all over the sky!

A sword is stabbed, and naturally there is "blood" in the world.

As if he had been struck by a whip, he fell from the sky and fell to the earth.

Liu Chengfeng and Qiu Xiaobai are not talking about Weiran and the wind blowing the snow, they can't do the tacit understanding of the two of them like confidants, and they understand what each other wants to do with such a look. failed to sustain a blow as seamlessly as the wind and snow, and it was a line slower.

When the two of them join forces to attack, one sword, one sword, one slash and one stab.

The space seemed to collapse, stabbing like a tornado. Suddenly, the brilliance was shining, and the overwhelming fist spirit blasted away the sword spirit and sword spirit.

The imposing figure soared into the sky from the place where it was buried, the blood from the corners of his mouth was wiped on the ground, his eyes swept away and the wind blew snow, and the fierce light in his eyes was like substance.

No one knew how ashamed and indignant he was, he was almost killed by two Spirit Wandering Realm imps, if he really died, it would be the biggest laughing stock. Furious, murderous intent boiling, and let out a deafening roar: "Little beast, you are doomed! I, Han Fei, will never let you go!"

Before a sound fell, the person was already rushing over the thunder, although there were hundreds of thousands of feet away, but under the rage, it was only a few breaths. Hold your fist and strike, and suddenly a thunderbolt rang out from the sunny sky.

The entire space seemed to be moved by a punch, crushing Xiang Tan Weiran frantically.

The mountains rumbled and the rivers swept through!

This time, Tan Weiran condensed his breath, and his fists once again met his head, and he did not hesitate to cast the strongest stumbling hand and hit him in the air!

A punch that is infused with the power of seventy percent of the flesh is terrifying.

But......

When he collided with the opponent's fist, the violent and boundless true qi was like a huge wave slapping on his head, and Tan Weiran shouted in his heart: "Not good!"

The decisive plan is not the power of a blow in the later stage of the ordinary Shenzhao, its power is like the storm of the angry sea, comparable to the peak of the Shenzhao of the year!

No, just to say that the true qi is strong. It's completely comparable to the early stage of breaking the void!

The true qi that is as thick as a monstrous wave is firmly condensed into this very simple, but strong fist, and it is crushed over. For a moment, Tan Weiran heard his hands almost rattling under the impact of the terrifying force.

This time, it was like a mountain crushing over the chest.

"I have a ten-fold golden body!" Tan Weiran let out a tiger roar. Under the unprecedented pressure, most of the golden body shattered, and the blood gushed out, spilling all over the sky.

Like a meteor flying out, the boom directly knocked down an unknown number of trees and stones, and from the air, it seemed to plow a ravine seven or eight miles long on the ground!

It hurts! It hurts incomparably, like the internal organs have been smashed with a hammer.

Why did this person's true qi suddenly become much stronger, chasing the early stage of breaking through the void?

"Secret arts, supernatural powers, talismans?" no one knew about the lightning and flint. Tan Weiran turned around a lot of speculation, and suddenly a thought popped up: "Martial Soul?!"

The three of them watched in shock as Tan Weiran was knocked away, but this person only retreated less than a hundred feet, and then flew towards Tan Weiran with a cruel smile again, a strange humanoid shadow flashed on his body, and he laughed wildly: "Hahaha, you fools in the Great Wilderness Realm, do you know what this is? Do you recognize what this is? This is something you don't dare to think about." Hahaha!"

A strange human form on this person's body disappeared into his body!

A strange scene, seeing the wind blowing the snow, the three of them felt cold.

Sure enough, Tan Weiran slammed his fist on the ground. Angry and foul language, damn it, it's really unlucky. This guy actually has a "martial spirit"!

Among the 11,000 monks of the Sansheng Dao, there may not be one with a "martial spirit". But they just ran into one, and this is not bad luck or something.

Han Fei glanced at everyone. The fierce light in his eyes was undisguised: "You little ghosts are quite capable, and the Great Wilderness Realm is not useless." But since you've met me, I'm going to blame you for your bad luck. ”

"I, Han Fei, am a genius! It's your luck!"

In an instant, he and Tan Weiran fought fiercely, no, strictly speaking, Tan Weiran was passively beaten. No matter how strong the volley pole is, if you don't practice your spirit for a day, you will only achieve a small success, and you can't cope with the late stage of Shenzhao at all, let alone a late stage of Shenzhao who has fallen into mania.

Boom! Boom!

One after another, Tan Weiran snorted, and his body was repeatedly knocked away.

Obviously, Han Fei also knew that Wei Ran, who knew that the seventh-order golden body was the biggest threat, and of course he became the first target of his elimination. When he was single-mindedly focused on talking, the three of them couldn't even get into the battle group, and they almost couldn't keep up with the speed and rhythm.

With only a few dozen breaths, it blasted out for dozens of miles.

Tan Weiran's blood spurted all over his face, but he resisted. Han Fei's already manic and angry mood became more and more irritable: "What kind of golden body is this kid training, how can he be so strong...... If you can get this golden body, then wouldn't it!"

"Or, catch the ...... alive"

A thought appeared in his heart, and the punch under his hand suddenly slowed down. Bang, it's a failure!

It was empty, and the conversation disappeared without a trace.

The bloodless Tan Wei Ran appeared after Han Fei like a ghost, and at the same time, the silent Strange Path Sword condensed the most brilliant thunder and lightning sword spirit, completely condensing it at the tip of the sword.

In an instant, the momentum gathered to the highest, and without the slightest hesitation, a sword stabbed straight to the back of the neck!

Nine Tribulations Thunder!

Sixty percent of the sword!

The terrifying Sixty Percent Sword Spirit could make people hold their breath alone, and at this time, it stabbed Han Fei in the back of the neck, and as soon as the inner armor appeared in the protective body, it was only slightly hindered. Han Fei only had time to move his position slightly......

As if the butter was submerged in the inner armor, the tip of the sword emerged from the chest and pierced in half.

Thunder and lightning to overcome evil! Breaking the inner armor of its yin system, not to mention that it is as easy as a snap, but it definitely has the effect of restraint.

Tan Weiran said lightly: "Your Nine Shadow Martial Souls are not omnipotent. ”

Han Fei found the tip of the bloody sword on his chest, and he was stunned and wanted to turn his head to see if it was not true.

How did he know about martial spirits?

Poof! A sword swept by, and a head soared into the sky.

The three of them were stunned by the wind and snow that had just arrived!(To be continued......)