Updated: 2013-08-10

Zhang Xiu shouted loudly: "Wang An is seriously injured and can't recover, everyone is chasing!" Most of them still gave up the hunt. After all, Wang Anhui was too fast. There are also some people who are lucky, turn around, and chase the past.

Zhang Xiu did not chase after him, and immediately returned to the bazaar, using carrier pigeons to pass the book, hoping that the family would send more masters to come. Then he summoned the people of the family who entered the Trap Mountain to find Wang An, and this time he must be prepared. One-hit kill. At the same time, the disciples of the sect passed the book back one after another, so that the sect sent masters to besiege and kill Wang An. If such a demon continues, I'm afraid that other sects will have no way to live.

"Wuji, this is the message from Zhang Xiu, Wutian and the others are dead!" In the Zhang family compound, Zhang Wuji retreated. Zhang Wuwu took the note and said to Zhang Wuji. Zhang Wuji, who had no waves in ancient and modern times, his face changed: "What? The four cousins are dead? Wang An, I remember you. Anyway, the disaster caused by the disciples at that time, let them send someone. We don't interfere anymore, you can also take a trip without worry. The Liuhe Sword Sect wants to recruit disciples. I want to ascend to heaven in one step and become an inner disciple. There's no time to bother with these things, remember that you can only watch. Don't do it!"

Zhang Wuwu took the order. In the Iron Palm Gang, the gang leader Shui Piao held this information, and frowned. A miscellaneous disciple is actually so powerful, and he has the combat power of an inner disciple. This is also a little too demonic, "Come on, send the Thirteen Eagles to chase and kill!"

Among the Worry-Free Sword Sect, when he got the news, the deacon elder smiled: "There are no heroes in this generation, which makes the shaft famous." Come on, send some Qi Refining Stage masters to take a look, it's really that powerful, don't worry about killing me!"

But in general, they don't pay too much attention to it. I didn't believe the information from those disciples. Besides, they are even more skeptical. Wang An practiced physical exercises. Practicing physical exercises is easy to learn and difficult to master. In the early stage, the progress was rapid and the combat effectiveness was strong, but the progress in the later stage was also slow.

There are too many physical training masters with such combat effectiveness. Later, they were replaced by other masters. Do not enter the gas refining period. No matter how powerful the master of physical training is, there is nothing. Therefore, cultivation is generally mainly based on qi training, supplemented by physical training. When it comes to the physical training period, the master of physical training is not as good as the master of qi training.

These second- and third-rate sects here are not in the period of physical training, so they cannot attract their attention at all. Any second- or third-rate sect has a martial god, and if there is no martial god, it is a sect that does not enter the stream. The Li family of the Liuhe Sword Sect also got the news. In front of Li Wentian is Wang An's information. Li Wentian tapped his fingers on the table: "Interesting, interesting, Wang An, have you heard of it." Well, send someone to take a look, if you can take it, you can recover it, although Chutian is dead. Chengfeng is still there. There were a lot of people who owed Chutian favors back then. ”

When Hu Wei got the news, his eyebrows fluttered, well, it is worthy of me to stand up for him at the beginning, I am so powerful, I built a family and sent someone to rescue Wang An. Befriending him may be a good plan, but unfortunately this idea is destined not to get the support of the family.

Wang An Bazaar and his entourage affected the major forces. Wang An didn't know at all. Three days passed, inside a stone cave. Yu Hai, Jiang Tian, and Jiang Cai all frowned. Wang An was placed on the ground, and his body, face, and skin were all cracked. It's like a man in his seventies and eighties. There are also cracks open.

Tender meats are visible. If he wasn't still breathing, they would have thought he was dead. The body temperature is extremely high. It's like an oven. No pill is fed, but it is ineffective. It's been three days, and Wang An has not shown the slightest sign of waking up. Jiang Tian asked at this time, "Brother Yu, what is going on with Wang An." Why don't you wake up and turn around! You can't go on like this!"

Yu Hai shook his head, he really didn't know how to explain when he went back. Wang An's injuries are well known to Hai, and the injuries are too serious. The oil runs out and the lamp withers, unless there is a great panacea. Otherwise, Wang An will definitely die, and maybe there will be a glimmer of life when he brings back the sect. But going back to the sect is not good at all. I'm afraid they haven't returned to the sect yet, and they are all killed in battle. Wang An hopes you can survive it.

Wang An was dreaming at this time. Cast a secret method to burn life force and unleash a powerful move when it is impossible. Wang An just knew that he was afraid that his vitality would be exhausted. At that time, it had to be resorted to again. Otherwise, he would have been hacked to death on the spot, but he could hold on and scare those people away. Then Wang An didn't have time to say a word. It's just fainting.

This fainting, the muscles and cells in the body kept shaking. The True Qi operation was directly intensified, and the speed was much faster. Constantly repairs dead cells, muscles, meridians. That move was too damaging to the body. So much so that Wang An had a feeling of being on the verge of death. It's a pity that the physique is too poor, and the absorption of aura is too slow.

The rate of dead cells, muscles, and repair is about the same, which means that the injury is not good or bad, and it is difficult to wake up all the time. Even if Yu Hai takes their elixir, take it. It's also a drop in the bucket. Not much effect. Of course, Wang An didn't know anything about this, between cell death and repair, the pain was unbearable, and Wang An didn't know at all.

Between life and death of cells and muscles, the body is strongly tempered. Slowly reborn changes. Wang An passed out in a coma, that is, he entered a dream. Endless sky, stars shining. A sword flew. Bright in the eye. Heaven and earth move for it.

The stars were directly annihilated, it was a gorgeous sword, a sword that destroyed the world and the earth, and the stars were also papery under that sword. Directly annihilated, there was no dregs left, and that sword made Wang An shake too much. That's the first form of heaven killing.

Wang An understood. Keep absorbing the experience of that sword. Comprehend the artistic conception of that sword. It's a pity that it's been difficult to get started for a long time. In a trance, Wang An seemed to see his divine consciousness space, and the pale gray soul power filled the space. In the space, one sermon after another shone non-stop, every time it flickered. I seem to have a little bit of an understanding of that sword.

This sermon is familiar. Where have I seen it. By the way, the art of derivation, wasn't Wang Xuan good at this back then. Wang Xuan likes to study, likes to hypothesize, enters the realm of the Martial God, thunders from the sky, and finally forms this derivation technique. Only when the soul power is completed can the technique of derivation be used. Wang An was a little confused, could it be that he brought it.

Immediately urge the technique of deduction and slowly deduce it. The sermon shines, like an old cow pulling a broken cart, although it keeps pushing. However, the effect is also extremely poor. It's just like that, little by little. I don't know how long it will take to deduce it. At the same time, the soul power was consumed extremely quickly, and within a moment, Wang An felt that his soul was about to disappear. If you continue to push forward, you will definitely be gone. Give up the derivation immediately.

At this time, I suddenly felt indescribably comfortable for my soul. It seems that the power of the soul has skyrocketed a lot at this moment. I was about to groan, and suddenly, Wang An felt that he was flying, and it seemed that he saw Yu Hai, Jiang Tian, and Jiang Cai looking at the corpses on the ground anxiously. Suddenly, Wang An understood that the corpse was himself.

Is it just dead? No, this is the soul out of the body, the soul can only get out of the body, that is the grandmaster's method, but the soul is out of the body, if you don't make it, the soul will be scattered. After all, the soul is too fragile. Immediately shocked. Soul returns in an instant.

At this point, he suddenly felt uncomfortable, as if countless steel knives were stirring in his body. But even if you want to moan, you can't open your mouth, and even if you want to move, you don't have the slightest strength. The power of the soul was swept away, and he was suddenly shocked, his body was gray and black, the cells kept breaking, the muscles kept breaking, the true qi was running, the cells, the muscles were vibrating, and the aura was quickly repaired. But always at a comparable pace, so you never want to wake up.

Wang An immediately deduced, the sword momentum, the level is too high, he can't deduce much, the artistic conception of the power he comprehends, the limit of strength, can always be deduced, only by speeding up the speed of cell tremor and absorbing more aura can it be better.

Immediately, the sermon shone brightly, and it seemed that the soul gradually sensed a frequency of muscle and cell tremors. No, the frequency is not very consistent, and it cannot exert the most powerful effect. Immediately, the power of the soul unfolded. The tremor of the muscle cells was slowly controlled by the power of the soul. The frequency gradually changed, from the passive unconscious tremor to Wang An's active tremor.

In this way, the aura rolled in, although it was an inferior system, at this time, Wang An's speed of absorbing the aura was more than ten times stronger. Suddenly, Yu Hai, Jiang Tian and the others had a sense: "Senior brother, are you okay?" Yu Hai asked. It's a pity that Wang An can't answer. Took a pulse. Yu Hai smiled slightly. At least there is a hint of vitality in the pulse of the junior disciple, and it should be developing in a good direction.

Another three days passed, and Wang An changed greatly, and the dry skin on his body gradually fell off, appearing extremely white, like jade-like skin, which looked extremely delicate, but it was difficult to be injured by a sword. "Tut-tut, junior brother's skin, I'm afraid that the Luoxia Fairy will be ashamed!"

Wang An gradually improved, although he didn't wake up, Yu Hai was also in a good mood and made jokes. Luoxia Fairy, a disciple of the inner sect of the Worry-Free Sword Sect. Less than twenty years old, a well-known genius. However, he is famous not for his cultivation speed, but for his beauty. Especially the tender white skin, even the beauties are extremely jealous, known as the sheep fat jade beauty.

Jiang Tian smiled happily: "Don't say it, Fairy Luoxia hasn't seen it." But Brother Wang's skin, I'm afraid that Fairy Luoxia will commit suicide in shame when she sees it!" "What are you talking about!

Suddenly, Wang An stood up and threw a punch, "Poof!" The sound directly broke the air, and it seemed that there was a hole in the air. The strength is a lot stronger, directly towards 20,000 catties of strength, and a punch seems to be the ultimate in strength. This time life and death perception. Wang An finally understood that the cell tremor was not the artistic conception of strength. Rather, it is a way to cultivate strength, and the cells directly absorb the aura between the tremors and gradually strengthen the body.