A void, Su Yuchen sat in the midst of many stars, all his divine senses emanated, perceiving that picture, the man with the bow, he noticed something at this time, and he had never felt before.

Under careful perception, there is some familiarity, containing a kind of Dao fluctuations, which he captured, reflected in his heart, silently experienced, his face, showing an incredible look, because the fluctuation sensed was none other than the breath of Dao traces.

Although it is extremely thin, it can still be judged that there will be no mistakes, but it is very different from the Dao marks left on the platform, or it is not Dao at all, and it is not an exaggeration.

''Between the two, there must be a connection invisibly, both have the most essential thing, a transcendent rhyme. Su Yuchen muttered to himself, and after a while, he was completely sure.

That kind of fluctuation is not a great way, it is another force, but it cannot be understood.

For a while, Su Yuchen noticed something again, it was the breath of life that he sensed before, at this moment, it quickly collapsed, and it all disappeared after a while, and his divine sense could not perceive it, even if it was the slightest.

And instead of it, it is nothing else, it is the breath that I just sensed, which filled the whole body, and at this moment the man became more real, as if he was alive, without a little dead air, and his spirituality was incomparably rich.

The breath is like blood, flowing under the body, driving the operation of the body, a kind of vitality that is more vigorous than before, surging out, and the blood of the young man's body can't help but boil, as if it has been affected, and then moves.

''Isn'...... This is the real blood, not the breath of life that the Italian side feels. Su Yuchen speculated that the flow of blood in the body became more and more difficult to control, as if it resonated with that kind of fluctuation, and even wanted to burst the flesh and blood, breaking out of the body, vigorous and vast.

The next moment, the young man hurriedly withdrew his senses, and the blood in his body returned to normal, and he was even more sure that it was the depictor's own blood, not the rhyme of perception and experience.

Thinking of this, Su Yuchen immediately took action, running his body, elevated to the extreme, the power of divinity, full of limbs and hundreds of remains, from the outside world, every inch of his flesh and blood was crystal clear, like jade.

Subsequently, surging into Italy, the blood of the body also understood that the so-called blood, in fact, was only for the blood, not the real blood, gathered together, and gradually depicted, a figure, manifested, indeed the same as imagined, this time the depicted man, more real, like a living being, standing there, eyes full of spirituality.

His mind moved, the man walked over, came to the front of the bowstring, and reached out to touch it, but a strange scene appeared again, the moment of contact, the blood and qi collapsed, and the man disappeared.

''Poof!''

Suddenly, Su Yuchen's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood coughed out, which was formed by his own blood and qi, and naturally, he was going to be counterattacked, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the expression on his face was extremely puzzled.

Why is this still the case, is it because of my own misjudgment?

Without any hesitation, Su Yuchen depicted again, the blood and qi of his body converged in Italy, and a figure appeared a few minutes later, but the blood and qi in operation were even stronger.

Then, he walked over again, and his divine sense came out, sensing everything that happened, and the moment his palm touched, it dissipated again, completely like the previous times, and could not be combined.

''Poof!''

Another mouthful of blood coughed up, but the look on the young man's face was no longer undoubted, although it was also unsuccessful, but he felt the fluctuations, which he had never felt before, obviously the method was correct, depicted with his own blood, not the rhyme of the experience.

At that moment, the depicted man, under the perception of divine consciousness, collapsed more slowly, and revealed a kind of fluctuation, as if the supreme rhyme, even if it could not be completely captured, it was extremely grand, as if facing the heavens and stars, beyond the reach of manpower.

It was only at this time that the trembling in Su Yuchen's heart stopped, and he gasped heavily, as if he had experienced the most terrifying thing, his soul trembled, and the divine power in his body was disordered and weakened for a while.

He didn't dare to continue, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, closed his pupils, and his divine sense poked out again, perceiving the picture in the stars, and the fluctuations he captured, which had been copied in his heart and acted on the past.

''Hmm!''

It was at this time that the boy felt the difference, and around the picture, there was a breath circulating, lingering there, incomparably natural, as if it had existed in the first place, not caused by fluctuations.

Careful experience, a special rhyme, emanating out, giving people a sense of Taoism and nature, sharp breath, as if there is life, more vast, that side of the void, are distorted, all because of the emanation of the rhyme, like a god, from the end of the boundless starry sky, trampling the heavens to return, living in the world, looking down on all beings, no one can stop it.

At this moment, not only the arrow exuded a fierce aura, but the man also fluctuated violently, and the two seemed to have become one, and the rhyme that diffused was not the slightest difference, it was exactly the same.

''The breath flows, merges into one, and finally the man and arrow become one. Su Yuchen's heart moved, and he suddenly realized that this is the true meaning of the picture, not to use people to control arrows, but to achieve the unity of people and arrows.

Then, the boy continued to perceive, and after a few minutes, he retracted his senses, sank into the Italian side, realized the true meaning, and had the right direction, and his body and blood surged, and once again depicted a figure, but he did not touch the bowstring, because he already understood that it would not succeed at all if he did so at this time.

Even so, he did not start, but recovered himself, the lost blood, with the peak state, to complete it at one time, the time has passed for a long time, and it can no longer be wasted.

On the other hand, it is even more because, in order to fuse the two, you must be able to withstand the fierce aura, otherwise you will be counterattacked, suffer heavy damage, and even be in danger of life, and the consequence may be death.

Soon after, the blood and qi of the body reached its peak, and at this moment it was not restrained, all of it was released, and the figure depicted in the Italian side moved with his mind, came to the front of the bowstring, and reached out to touch it.

At the same time, the fierce aura of the arrow was also emitted continuously, colliding with the blood and qi, Su Yuchen's body directly trembled, and a mouthful of blood coughed out.

The fierce breath, like the awakened wild beast, extremely violent, although it was still suppressed and did not completely erupt, but it was also extremely terrifying, the body and limbs were hundreds, every inch of flesh and blood, felt a faint pain, and it became more and more serious.

It can be seen that his judgment is correct, and he must be at the peak of his blood qi to be able to withstand the fierce breath, and the divine sense will wrap the two and slowly fuse.