The power of heaven and earth is not attracted, but snatched, or picked up.

Due to the explosion of the water bubbles, the aura of heaven and earth in this area boiled to the extreme, and the rich and chaotic aura storm washed everything here, Feng Zhiping did not have a magic weapon to protect it and directly bear it with his body, and after the skin was opened, the aura entered the body and Yuan Li launched a fierce tug-of-war, and the fire of war burned all the way to the sea of qi, and burned to the sword species in the center of the sea of qi.

Under the oppression of the power of the heavens, the sword species was not destroyed, nor did it fight back, and even began to absorb the invading aura like devouring the spiritual power of a treasure.

As we all know, the cultivation of martial artists requires the aura of heaven and earth, but it must be refined, with the meridians as the path, the acupoints as the checkpoints, and the inner heart method as the guide, to carry out a preliminary combing of the aura ingested into the body, and enter the dantian as smoothly as possible to merge into the sea of qi, and then push back to the meridians by the sea of qi, and slowly turn into a controlled force along the Zhou Tian of the method of cultivation.

Only controlled spiritual power is internal force, and what is not controlled is impurities, evil poisons, which will harm the meridians and viscera if left in the body, and even accumulate into dark wounds that are difficult to cure, and must be discharged from the body. The advantages and disadvantages of the exercises are based on the speed and proportion of refining, the fewer the number of weeks that need to be cycled, and the more internal force that the same amount of free aura refines, the higher the grade of the exercises.

Of course, the most important thing is personal qualifications, no matter how good the exercises are handed over to the former Feng Zhiping, it is the same as waste paper, and it is not as useful as bringing books with this wind and snow.

There are many secret books in the world, and no one can say which one is the best, but one thing is certain, there is no secret method that allows people to directly inject the absorbed aura into the dantian without conditioning.

The dantian is not fragile, but after all, it is not iron-beaten, although the sea of qi is the source of strength of the warrior, combined with the endurance of the dantian itself, it can resist a certain degree of external attacks, but like the fortress, the attack from the inside is the most difficult to bear, the restlessness of the aura will seriously affect the operation of the sea of qi, if the external environment is more special, the fluctuation of the aura is violent, and even directly shatter the sea of qi, destroying the cultivation of the body.

Don't say that the aura of heaven and earth, that is, the mutual qi between the warriors and the warriors should also be carefully and gradually graded by specific means, as long as it is not their own strength, they are all harmful foreign bodies, and if you don't pay attention to this, it is tantamount to self-destruction.

Of course, Feng Zhiping knew this, but he couldn't stop it, and he was so immersed in anger that he didn't think about stopping it at all.

He just wants strength, to get rid of embarrassment and guilt.

Under his connivance, the sword species devoured the restless aura, because of the surrounding environment, these auras were not ordinary restless, they were completely manic, but the sword species was like an indestructible black hole, no matter what kind of manic aura was absorbed, there was not a trace of crack on the appearance.

More and more aura was absorbed, and more and more Yuan Li silk threads were thrown out, some of which converged with the predecessors to resist the invasion of aura and constantly repair the broken meridians, while others scattered into the flesh and blood along the damaged places, and overflowed out of the body along the wounds of the flesh and blood, and merged into the surrounding aura.

This process is very slow, in fact, it is very short, at the moment when Zhan Qianwu lost his mind and the golden silk clothes protected his master, there were abnormal air currents around his body that exploded in mid-air, and when the rising momentum dissipated and began to fall, the air masses converged into a cover-like air flow layer, which could not be seen by the naked eye, but if you probed with your spiritual sense, you would find that his body was as if he was on fire, and the spiritual flames were surging.

He doesn't have the inner method of the gods, and he doesn't know the martial arts, but he has a sword field that integrates the artistic conception.

The strength in the heart has a foundation for venting, and the difference is only a gap.

And the gap doesn't need to be found, it's right below, the goal is big, big!

Turning over and adjusting his posture, there was no thought in his heart, only killing intent.

Although the sword was heartbroken, the edge of the Chaolu sword also exuded a compelling intent, and the water spiritual power attached to the surroundings turned into solid ice to wrap the sword and the hand holding the sword layer by layer, and the chaotic aura around it continued to converge to this side, and a sword descended from the sky, as if it was going to tear the sky down.

Zhan Qianwu was powerless to stop it, so he could only watch, watching Feng Zhiping fall, watching him pass by, and watching him kill the clam demon without looking back.

No!

Her heart was crying, wailing.

She didn't want him to die, she didn't want him to kill himself, leaving her alone on this damn island.

He hasn't apologized, he hasn't repented, he hasn't atoned for his sins, how can he die, how dare he die!

There are thousands of words in her heart, but her voice is dumb and only makes two dry ho-hos, she has no way to stop it, she can only watch.

For no reason, she remembered the girl who was standing next to Feng Zhiping.

If it was her, maybe she would have been able to stop him, right?

Her nose was a little sour, her heart was a little astringent, and there was no answer to this question, but she felt like she knew the answer.

The answer is, yes!

Feng Zhiping didn't know Zhan Qianwu's thoughts, he didn't even see her, he only had the big clam on the ground in his eyes.

Frying and stewing is your fate, want to eat people?

Die!

If you fall from such a high place, a stone can kill someone, not to mention Feng Zhiping and his sword.

But the clam demon is not a vegetarian, and the two halves of the thick shell are only going to drill through Zhan Qianwu's full strength, although Feng Zhiping is fierce, but no matter how you look at it, it looks like hitting a stone with an egg.

However, the clam demon does not want to be hard, it has a certain wisdom, knows how to think, and can feel the power of this sword, for some reason, it decided to avoid the edge temporarily, it is said that how to avoid it with its big body can not be avoided, but it is a demon, and it has its own magic method.

Feng Zhiping, who was falling, suddenly flickered in front of his eyes, and when he looked again, there was no clam demon in his field of vision, and what he saw was a white cloud. Miao

Zhan Qianwu was dumbfounded, her vision also shook, and when she blinked her eyes and looked again, she found that the heaven and earth had turned upside down, and she had lost a direction, and Feng Zhiping's sword from the sky had also turned into a straight sky.

How can it be?!

Zhan Qianwu was stunned, this is completely unreasonable!

After being shocked, her heart moved, and she suddenly thought of a possibility.

Hallucination!

Yes, hallucinations, such an anomaly can only be done by illusion!

The question is, what kind of hallucination is it, how did he and him get into the bundle, and when did he start in the book?

Was it just that moment, or was it earlier?

Zhan Qianwu fell into deep thought, and Feng Zhiping was about to be burned with anger.

The anger that had accumulated in his heart was all vented in the collision that was about to happen, who knew that the world was spinning at this moment, and he was actually dropped, which was more disgusting and boring than a fist in cotton, and he suddenly spit blood in his chest, and the wounds on his body that had just begun to heal were also bleeding.

The blood in the body is about to run out, the body is very cold, but the heart is very hot, and the heat seems to explode.

A fierce sword slashed into the sky, stopped the momentum, turned around, and fell again.

This time, he's going to hit it!

"Die!!"

The roar resounded through the sky, and the falling he continued to slash out sword qi behind him, constantly speeding up the speed of his fall in this clumsy way.

Seeing that the wind was about to land, the heavens and the earth turned again, and the sword that descended from the sky turned into a sword flying into the sky.

The clam demon couldn't speak, but Feng Zhiping could feel its malicious taunt, the anger that burned to the extreme completely drowned out reason, and the surrounding air layer boiled to the point that even the naked eye could see the surge, and he didn't know what it meant to be discouraged, and the sword turned around again, falling again at a faster speed than just now.

The clam demon is bad, such a stupid fool is rare, and the smell of this fool makes it more and more like.

Seeing Feng Zhiping killing, about to contact the demon method again, the fool flew into the sky again, but it was not happy, because a sword gang slashed at the same time as the demon magic was launched, and the thick carapace suddenly had a deep ravine, almost penetrating.

Jian Gang failed to break the armor, but the dark energy came in, and contrary to the outer armor, its body was very fragile, and this dark energy stung it deeply.

The clam demon was furious, and was not in the mood to continue playing, so he took the initiative to attack when Feng Zhiping came again, his huge body shook twice in the soil, and the outward half of the shell quickly opened a crack, and large and small blisters erupted into pieces and poured into the sky, and at the same time, a thick fog rose around Feng Zhiping, turning into a dragon shape and rushing up.

The fog is like a dragon, it is not in vain, Feng Zhiping can feel the power of these guys, it is definitely no less than Zhan Qianwu's fire dragon.

And the water bubbles that flew up were full of murderous intent, different from Fang Cai's casualness, this time the water bubbles were controlled, converging into a torrent and coming straight towards him, if he touched hard, the continuous air explosion could blow him out of the clouds.

In normal times, he will definitely hide, knowing that it has never been his style to be tough and rigid even though he suffers losses.

But now, he won't, his twisted pride and pride won't allow him to run away, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains who are biased towards the tigers, all he wants is to break it head-on, kill the damn hairy clam, and eat it raw!

Chao Lu Jian felt the master's mind, and the two spiritual powers of gold and water were entangled and vibrated together.

The blade of indifference in the other hand also reacted, Feng Zhiping did not use it, it was the sword type that mobilized the yuan power to invade its origin, and a large strand of phantom spirit power was extracted and flowed into the sword type, and then it was discharged and flowed into the Chaolu sword along the meridians, and the blade of indifference that lost its power was eroded by water vapor and covered with rust spots at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chaolu Sword Chad's phantom spiritual power did not explode, and it was quickly incorporated into its own origin, and the bright sword body suddenly faded, as if it had disappeared, but the vague phantom gave people the feeling that it was even more dangerous.

Finally, the first fog dragon was killed, Feng Zhiping smashed the dragon's head with a sword, thinking that the dragon's body would be difficult to influence, but who knew that with a soft sound of "poof", the entire fog pillar exploded.

There was no time to be surprised, his attention was attracted by the other fog dragons, he took out his sword one after another, and he was able to clear the surroundings before the blister flood came to him, and he held on to his chest in one breath, and gathered all his strength to slash down.

This sword is full of strength, the sound of tearing cloth like breaking the wind shook the sky, and a thick white mist exploded everywhere it passed, even the air was cut through, although the fall range was short, but from a distance, it seemed to have split thousands of miles away, and non-human beings could resist it.

In contrast, the torrent of blisters is much weaker and looks "slow".

But who would dare to underestimate these bubbles, their power has been proven before, and now when combined, their destructive power is incalculable.

When two males fight, there must be an injury, but unfortunately there is only one audience at the scene, and the mind is not here at all, which is a pity.

The parties didn't care about these at all, they only thought about the other party's life, so when the first loud bang shocked Zhan Qianwu's god, Feng Zhiping's eyelids didn't tremble, he gritted his teeth and held the Chaolu sword desperately, from one hand to two hands, and when the abandoned waste knife was smashed into pieces, he slashed down again.

"Open!"