In silence, Wu Xin's cultivation broke through the late stage of the ninefold refining body, advanced to the peak, and reached the great perfection of the refining body......

"Boom ......"

In the frantic fierce battle, Wu Xin felt a shock in his body, and his mind was impacted, so he hurriedly checked himself.

Only then did I find that the internal force in the body has turned the gnats into more powerful and advanced energy...... True qi, just waiting to open and expand the meridians and acupoints, and run for weeks.

The phantom of the qi and blood body has been condensed to the boundary of the refining body, and it will be officially transformed into the phantom of the martial soul, referred to as the martial soul.

With Wuxin's current state, the two points are all natural, and there is no shackles to rush the pass, which is Wuxin's root qualification.

After really practicing martial arts, Wu Xin Fang knew that the so-called opening up of meridians and acupoints in the memory of his predecessor was completely fooling people.

A person, the meridians are blocked, the acupuncture points are blocked, he has already died, and he can still live to wait for you to impact?!

The so-called martial arts practice is not only to strengthen the body but also to enhance strength. The further is to turn the meridians from the country road into a broad road, and from the quagmire to a deep pool. In this way, we can support and accumulate more powerful strength!

The so-called Zhou Tian is similar to the principle of breeding, filtration, and purification.

"What's going on? It's an inexplicable improvement...... I estimated that it would take months of hard training to achieve consummation?!"

"No! It has not yet reached the limit of the human body, and it cannot be easily broken!"

"Refining the body after breaking through the refining realm is equivalent to casting the sword and then beating and tempering. The effect is not nothing, but it is half the effort, the foundation will be unstable, the future potential will be greatly reduced, and it may also collapse and eat ...... due to excessive tempering."

The strong spiritual power made Wu Xin's thinking quick, and he quickly figured it out and decided, so he forcibly suppressed the restless true qi and qi and blood physique.

This kind of forced suppression is quite uncomfortable, as if there is a strange beast in the body, as if there is something unpleasant, more uncomfortable than holding urine, semen, etc......

"Kill!"

Wu Xin roared like an oath, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, turning the suffocation into a fighting spirit and killing the enemy again.

During this period, Wu Xin found that the effect of the state on refining the body at this time was stronger. It's just that the vast majority of martial arts cultivators can't help it, or can't bear it, or for various reasons, they can't wait!

This is also human nature.

The ultimate strength of a normal person's human body is 10,000 catties, and 5,000 catties is a huge watershed, and it is the dividing line between mediocrity and genius.

Not counting the shackles of cultivation for the time being, it is better to break through as soon as possible than to grind for three or five years, or even ten or eight years. Be stronger so you can do more!

The pursuit of the limits of the human body is the privilege and ambition that only a martial artist with genius or above qualifications can have!

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The remnant sun is like blood!

The red blood stained the riverbank red, and the Fu River red.

Cold corpses, crawling everywhere, hideous stumps, scattered everywhere.

I can't bear the bloody scorching sun in the world, and gradually dodge. Deep darkness gradually swallows the earth. The cold evening breeze seems to want to wake up the people......

The dazzling sunset stained red with blood, red eyes, and restless blood......

After half a day of fierce fighting, thousands of lives fell, and the blood-red eyes of both sides and their minds were lost!

"Click......"

In the wind and thunder, Wu Xin smashed an enemy soldier with a mountain and river stick in his hand, as if he had just smashed a watermelon.

Like a desert man thirsty for water, Wu Xin greedily bathed in the scorching mist, turned and pounced on the nearby enemy army.

At this time, Wu Xin, the shadow sword in his left hand disappeared!

The hot true qi and qi and blood made Wu Xin fall into crazy battles and killings, and he couldn't even take care of saving effort, holding mountains and rivers sticks and smashing wildly, and those who were smashed and killed by Wu Xin were hard to have a whole corpse!

Violent!

Barbarous!

Bloody!

This is the best interpretation of Wu Xin at this time.

After a fierce battle for half a day, Wu Xin also suffered a lot of injuries, slashing swords, stabbing sticks, and smashing his clothes.

The strange thing is that Wu Xin, who was bathed in blood, had no traces of blood......

The red fire that haunted Wuxin seemed to be greedily absorbing blood, burning away impurities, absorbing essence, and strengthening the fire.

The red fire, which was originally just a reflection of Wu Xin's upper body, had already enveloped most of his body. Even the purple gold light inside the red fire is also much more dazzling!

Bloody ......

The iron-blooded aura above the head of the levitating Xinwuwei has turned into a hideous dark red, which is the sign of a qualified red-level army!

In the middle of the dark red iron-blooded evil qi core, a purple humanoid with a thousand arms is hideous, with its arms outstretched and proud, as if it is proud of the world, arrogant and majestic.

This purple humanoid is a bit like ......

Statue of the Valkyrie!

The purple humanoid is no longer as ignorant and confused as before. Clear and agile is comparable to martial spirits, quite spiritual!

This is the spirit of the army!

The military soul of Xinwuwei has finally been trained and activated!

The blood sprinkled all over the Fuhe River over the 10,000-square-meter range, soaked the dry ground into muddy blood, and finally gave birth to the military soul of Xinwuwei!

This is the price of the military soul!

"Poof......

The sword light and sword shadow dazzle people's eyes, and the blood is full of charm.

In the frenzied battle, a silver snake wrapped around the mountain and river stick, as fast as lightning pierced Wu Xin's abdomen, and the spear blade came out through his body.

"Hmm!"

Wu Xin's left hand lightning grabbed the silver spear in his abdomen, and fixed it like iron pincers, so that it could not continue to pierce or pull out.

Extreme pain, eyes glaring, into the eyes of a handsome young man with a face like a crown of jade!

"Bang ......"

A lightning kick kicked out, and in the sound of bones shattering, the blood of the jade face spurted wildly, like a cannonball soaring into the sky, flying over everyone's heads......

"Lord?!"

"Young Master?!"

There was a cry of disbelief and madness......

In the fierce battle, Wulong, Hongbo, and the two maids rushed to Wuxin desperately!

"Puff, puff, puff......"

The pain was so painful that Wu Xin seemed to hear the pounding of his heart, as if he wanted to jump out of his throat.

The deep and boundless darkness constantly impacted the martial faith and senses, making it groggy and confused......

Is this what death feels like?

Death, it turns out that it is not terrible, just a little tired!

Resurrection, what was wrong with me, and why did I die?

That's right!

Then don't give a damn!

Persistence does not necessarily work.

I just firmly believe that this is the right thing to do......

When he was confused, in the dark, another voice kept calling Wu Xin frantically, so that Wu Xin was not completely unconscious!

Misty eyes open......

It was the purple military soul in the iron-blooded aura, it was calling itself, and it was like seeing another self...... Ghosts!

"Whew......"

Severe pain, anger, murderous intent, persistence, faith, etc., are entangled, making the martial faith roar violently and terrifying.

The martial soul and the military soul trembled in unison, communicating in a subtle and obscure way......

The blood-devouring and murderous thought caused Wu Xin to grab the silver spear in his abdomen and pull it out suddenly......

In the burst of red blood, a clear and majestic fluctuation swept deep in the souls of all Xinwuwei, silent, but there were words.

"Valkyrie's Heart!"

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"Wrath of the Martial God!"

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"Blood-devouring true martial arts!"

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After writing this chapter at three o'clock in the morning, let's talk about the subject!

The biggest feeling and core of this chapter is not the title......!

Persistence does not necessarily work. I just firmly believe that this is the right thing to do......

is like the life of a shadow, written for more than ten years and still has no effect. Life could have been better, but he is obsessed with it, because Shadow is convinced that it is the right thing to do......

Many book lovers suggest casting a distinct and prominent character for the protagonist as soon as possible.

This is a very correct suggestion, but do we have any distinctive and outstanding personalities? The vast majority of people do not, because we are all ordinary people!

Just two words...... Hang on!

That's character!