The twelve battles have ended, and the twelve remaining martial soul qi machines are collected without blame, and they are condensed into one.

The last gas machine is evenly reconciled, as if a pot of water that has been steaming in the heat wave has finally boiled, and the boiling has fallen, and the loud sound is heard.

What's even more wonderful is that although the martial soul qi that has been accumulated into the dantian can be attributed to the whole pearl luck to make Ruyi, but in the end, it is separated by a layer, as if holding a rope in his hand, so as to drag and control a foreign object. It's just that with the number of twelve qi machines is sufficient, this kind of "separation" charm suddenly disappears again.

Blameless in his heart, a sense of intimacy suddenly appeared, as if these twelve qi machines were no different from the Yuan Ying mana that he had refined in his body.

The difference between "middle" and "outside" is eliminated in one step;

Condensed into an image, the martial soul became a form.

As for what kind of martial soul is generated, Gui Wuyi immediately has an idea in his heart.

Since stepping into the path, he has been aiming to "establish the roots of heaven and man" and have been renewing his steps. Although he is involved in martial arts now, it is not easy to start aspiring. According to the mind at this time, it should not be constrained by any predecessor's precedents, and even if it is imagined, it will become an unseen martial spirit.

What's more, after he stepped into the martial domain, by coincidence, he nominally belonged to the "Youxu" lineage. The martial soul of this vein is not limited to the genus of the scales and feathers, and seeks change from the law.

But when Angelica Wugui gave birth to this thought, a series of pictures appeared in his mind.

The shadow of the white clothes, the heroic posture, the back and forth is like the wind.

Jiang Minyi.

From worshipping the mountains and clouds, trying his best to leave a mark, and finally the heart is auspicious, stepping into the secret place to find each other. Picture after picture, flowing in the heart of blameless.

Why do you have this thought?

Could it be to remind yourself, condense the martial spirit, and be elected as the elephant of the white tiger?

Blameless calmed down and scrutinized carefully, but after a few breaths, he had vaguely grasped the clues.

He was able to obtain the opportunity in the martial arts, and Jiang Minyi was the one who led the way. "Real Illusion", she is destined to have a share.

What's even more special is that after all, Gui Wuyi is an acquired martial arts cultivator, and he is not the purest holder of the twelve martial arts dragon talismans inside and outside. Therefore, a drink and a peck, there is a distinction between fate and the end, and there is no blame in the end.

If it is said that the fate in the martial arts is a crown hidden in the void. And it is surprising that Gui Wuping is empty, and if he picks it up with fate, he can take away the most valuable pearl on this crown, and the crown itself still belongs to a more pure martial arts cultivator.

Therefore, if the martial soul achieved by Gui Wuyi really rises out of thin air, it has nothing to do with Jiang Minyi's martial soul and does not constitute any connection. Then the opportunity of the "real illusion" will also be incomplete.

Then with numerology, astrology, Kanli, water and fire. The distinction between yin and yang, compared to Jiang Minyi's White Tiger martial soul, what kind of martial soul should he achieve, it is obvious.

The 12 qi are scattered and run, and are condensed into the shape of antlers, camel heads, snake bodies, shrimp eyes, elephant ears, mirages, carp scales, tiger feet, and eagle claws. In an instant of achievement, the surrounding qi was slightly hidden, the wind and clouds were rolling, and the image of water and fire was hidden in it.

Green Dragon Martial Spirit.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or a hidden mystery, in the martial domain, he has never seen a person with a dragon as a martial soul.

Gui Wuyi smiled slightly. Although he can't see it with his own eyes, at this time, the image of the martial soul behind him can be clearly sensed by himself with every stroke.

But after the qi machine condensed slightly, Gui Wuyi immediately noticed that two things were wrong.

First, he borrowed the opportunity of the law to achieve the acquired martial spirit, which should be a very important opportunity evolution in the martial arts. However, at this time, the image of heaven and earth does not seem to have a corresponding level of vision to match it.

Second, although this new "achievement" of the Qinglong Martial Soul is full of vitality and has completely turned into something owned by Wu Blame itself, what is the magic of this martial soul, and Wu Wu is not able to understand it at this time.

Once again, use the method of divine consciousness to look closely—

It turned out that this green dragon martial soul was all good, just a pair of dragon eyes, but it only had a white eye, and there was no brilliance.

It can be inferred that only when the last step of this "finishing touch" is completed, can it be regarded as a true green dragon martial spirit.

However, how do you go about this step?

"Fellow Daoist, please. ”

These clear words interrupted the thought of blamelessness.

Looking up, it turned out that after the four battles, the silver-armored people were already standing in front of them.

It seems that it has taken a long time, but in fact, the mind is lying together and raising his hand to achieve, but it is only between thirty-six breaths.

Gui Wuyi put away the gas receptacle, and said indifferently: "Very good." ”

Perhaps the battle of being evenly matched and comforting is the final "finishing touch".

The silver-armored man is not nonsense, he raised his hand and raised his fist, and slammed it out!

This blow is not a tentative opening statement, it is tepid;

The previous few people used their means to strike out with all their might, and the sound of clear sound from far and near was already an extremely clever method, and the silver-armored man struck out with this blow, and every inch of space within a radius of a hundred miles was heard at the same time with a dense and piercing humming sound.

This is no longer a wooden stick to stir the lake, but a force to reach the four ends, and at the same time tightly control everything within a hundred miles.

Gui Wu's brow froze suddenly.

He could see more clearly, as the silver-armored man punched, there seemed to be infinitely dense gas in all directions turning into beads and rolling, and this person's fist power could be poured into any corner of it, and the blow was hidden in the thousands of blows, and it was difficult to resist.

During the journey, Gui Wuyi pondered the hand-to-hand moves in the martial arts, and he had also imagined similar changes. I just felt that the variables were too precise and difficult to control, so I finally gave up.

And the Silverarmor did.

What's even more incredible is that the blow of the silver-armored man seems to be just a casual blow, and he didn't use all his strength.

If he were to fight the silver-armored people at this time, he would be afraid that he would be defeated in his hands with one move-although the real gap between the two sides was far from being so great, although the methods used by the silver-armored people could be called an extraordinary method.

At the last moment, with Gui Wu's divine will and high fate, he finally found the exact landing point of this blow at the moment when his fist strength reached his body. poured out his true strength, and used the natal magic weapon to control it, after all, it was incredible to reach the boundary of "strength out of perfection" and face it head-on.

Then, Gui Wu's body swayed, as if it was slow and fast, retreating step by step, fluttering out twenty or thirty miles away.

This blow also tested that in terms of strength, the strength of the silver-armored people must be above the blameless.

At this time, the retreat trend of being blameless like a dragonfly dotting water is actually not his original intention, but following the guidance of the natal magic weapon, the unloading means of homeopathic action, stirring inside and outside, and keeping the truth is not bad. If you don't have the control of the natal magic weapon, and meet the blow of your own power that is obviously better than your own, even if you block it, the discord in your body cannot be expelled for a while, and you will be quickly defeated under the pursuit of the second and third blows.

Although he is at a disadvantage, his heart is not disturbed.

However, he also temporarily withdrew from the joy of achieving the acquired martial soul and devoted all his attention to the battle in front of him.

This battle is very different from what Gui Wuyi imagined.

In martial arts, it is important to go all out. If it is not clear that there is a huge gap between the strength of the enemy and us, otherwise, out of a cautious and resolute heart, there is absolutely no reason to easily keep it. What's more, he is self-confident and self-confident, and with his own level of Taoism, there should not be any characters who "are far better than themselves".

Besides, if the silver-armored man really did far better than his own deeds, why did he have to avoid it without blame? And why did he send twelve people in a row to use methods similar to the "Martial Soul Sacrifice Method", just to slightly weaken some of his own strength?

Numerous signs and facts show that the Silverarmoured were not certain to outmaneuver over them beforehand.

The idea of blamelessness is clear, and it all is sorted out in an instant. At the same time, his mind was locked in the possession, and he did not relax in the slightest.

The silver-armored man slowly leaned in, a hundred feet away.

He had the upper hand with one blow, and it stands to reason that he should take advantage of the victory and pursue it. If 70 percent of the force is insufficient, 80 percent of the force will be used, and if 80 percent of the force is insufficient, 90 percent of the force will be used. But the strange thing is that the silver-armored man seemed to be very hesitant at this time, hesitantly standing a hundred feet away, observing Gui Wu's every move.

Innocent of his intentions, he seemed to be guessing whether he was injured or not.

This thought was clear, and Gui Wuyi immediately shook his true power, recovered his strength, and then smiled at the silver-armored man.

The silver-armored man's body trembled, and his pupils shrank suddenly. Then, his right palm was raised in the air, as if to strike again, and then it slowly fell again.

Blameless in the heart, a conjecture arises.

Could it be that the scale of the Silverarmor is a terrifying attack method, and there is a limit to the number of times it can be used?

That's why he wanted to complete his entire battle in one battle, and at the cost of the life of the elders of the Bipolar Palace, he also wanted to ensure that his combat power state was slightly suppressed and reduced to a certain state?

In this way, it makes sense that this person's combat power was obviously above Le Siyuan's before, but he refused to make a move, and instead used words to persuade him to retreat. He was indeed able to defeat Le Siyuan easily, but this person was not willing to use this opportunity on Le Siyuan.

Among the immortal paths, it is not uncommon for the Divine Channel Technique to have a limit on the number of times it can be used. Not to mention anything else, the blameless self-pressing box is an example. But in the martial arts, which emphasizes the "true and simple" fighting method, such a method is unheard of.

Perhaps, this is not some kind of Taoist technique, but an unexpected chance in his eyes.