The will to fight is the embodiment of a person's will, but when the will is extremely strong, there will be a qualitative change, just like the condensation of divine thoughts into a primordial spirit, which is intangible and tangible, doubling people's strength.

And the wolf smoke of war spirit is the transformation that a cultivator shows when his heart is angry, his fighting spirit is like a tide, and he is unshakable, which makes people exert their strength to the extreme, and there are often incredible changes.

"Wolf smoke blue?"

Someone whispered, as if thinking of some kind of legendary existence, a trace of horror appeared on his face, and he looked directly at the figure that was slowly coming, full of incredulity.

"Hey, there is already a wisp of blood, although it has not completely transformed, but it is extremely rare in the world. ”

An old man in gray had a flickering eye, like two golden lamps, the light burst out, staring at the billowing wolf smoke and staring seriously, after a while, his face changed slightly, and he was silent.

"It's not completely red yet, and it's still some distance from the real fighters. ”

"Warrior, in this era of the end of the law, the world is peaceful, and you can still see a warrior, which is really extraordinary. ”

An old man with white hair next to him was full of emotion, the sea in his eyes changed, and the galaxy was disillusioned, as if he had seen through the eternals in an instant, his expression was slightly solemn, and he said: "If this person is immortal, with his talent endowment, even if he is not enough to become a top powerhouse, but if he can condense the wolf smoke of war intent, he has unlimited potential, and his combat power is extraordinary, enough to be in charge of himself and look down on half of the country." ”

"Warriors, people who are born to fight, only when the ancient races are in great war, these immortal talents will appear, although they are not qualified enough, their will is outstanding, and they are excellent generals who charge into battle. ”

The gray-clothed old man nodded and sighed: "Although it is not good, it is not a king, if it can be subdued, it will also be a great help for the young master to conquer the world in the future." ”

"What the two elders said is reasonable. It's a pity that this person is determined and unshakable, and there is also a true immortal sword intent as a means to save his life, otherwise he would have been taken down the last time he struck. ”

The last person was a young man, with a majestic and slender figure, a face like a crown of jade, and eyes as bright as stars, but the two sword eyebrows were all snow-white. Something looks strange.

It was one of the entourages beside the Qingluan Holy Maiden back then, the Little Bat.

The White Bat Clan, inherited from ancient times, has countless strong people in the clan, and the masters are like clouds, and they are the top wealthy families in the entire Qingluan Demon Domain, with unfathomable heritage, ruling millions of territories, and no one dares to offend.

Even legends. Today, there is also an immortal ancestor in the White Bat Clan, who has been in retreat for many years, and once stretched out a big hand from thousands of miles away. Destroying a rebellious mountain gate, thousands of demons were killed, and none of them survived.

"Young master, rest assured, the patriarch once gave me a fairy treasure. Under the combined force, it can be barely urged, which is enough to crush all the cultivators below the immortals, unless the true immortals come. Otherwise, a small sword intent will not be able to turn over the trick. ”

The two old men were full of confidence, in their opinion, the little Niu Er was not vulnerable at all, even if the sword intent stabbed by the immortals, it could still stimulate a little combat power.

Moreover, in the previous battle, they had also watched with divine thoughts, and that sword intent was dim and could collapse at any time, and I am afraid that there would only be one or two chances left, and it would disappear completely.

The little bat king sighed lightly, looking at the figure from afar, his gaze was extremely complicated.

He once thought that he was unparalleled in talent and amazing, and that the young and handsome men in the entire group were rare through the ages, and his bloodline was even more refined to the extreme, comparable to the ancient ancestors, and his future prospects were limitless.

It's just that his pride and conceit made him fall into the abyss of hell, with all his strength, he couldn't even resist that person's ten moves, almost shattered his Dao heart, and his arrogance was gone, and he almost committed suicide.

That person is Di Yi.

An unfathomable loose cultivation, with mysterious origins, qualifications against the sky, amazing supernatural powers, known as the eyes of all races, beyond the ancient immortal kings, its amazing place, even the Qingluan demon generals are willing to protect him, and countless demon clans in the vast demon domain are all bowing down to serve.

Although he rarely makes a move, it is rumored that Emperor Yi's combat power is against the sky, and he has long exceeded the limits of the realm, even compared with the ancient immortal kings of the same level, he is not far behind, and he can even fight the immortals.

According to countless powers, Di Yi cultivated an ancient technique that had long been cut off, or a heavenly skill left by three thousand gods and demons in the ancient years, and the foundation was extremely solid, and he could eventually become an immortal, ignoring the division of the realm.

Since then, the little bat king has been willing to be a servant, following in the footsteps of that person, and cultivating the ancient secret method, for more than ten years, although the realm is the same, but the combat power has doubled, enough to look down on thousands of cultivators in the world.

It's just that a long trip shattered his self-confidence again.

Niu Er, who made him extremely contemptuous, thought that he was a person who cultivated in the wilderness and did not learn and did not know how to do it, but let him slaughter a heel, snatch his magic weapon, break his arm, and almost lose his life.

Such a deep hatred made him sleepless day and night, and the hatred in his heart was as deep as an ocean, and he hated to break his body into thousands of pieces and shatter his soul.

At the same time, he couldn't help but feel a trace of pride, he wondered if if Niu Er would be able to shatter the myth of that person in the future and shatter all his glorious glory through the ages.

At this time, Niu Er came slowly, saw the three of them from a distance, frowned slightly, took a deep breath, and stood still.

"Brother Niu, long time no see. ”

The little bat king is magnificent, his body is tall, and he has a faint smile on his face, only there is a trace of vicious color under his eyes, which is deeply hidden.

"Hehe, should I call you Little Bat King, or is it more appropriate to have a bloody face?"

Niu Er's face was expressionless, his voice was cold, and his gaze swept lightly over the three of them, as blind as air, unfazed, and he was not shocked at all because of the overhaul of the two combined peaks.

Little Bat King's face changed slightly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Niu Er to reveal his identity as soon as they met, and even pointed to his hidden other identity, which had intercepted and killed him outside King Peng's city.

"Young people, what can you do with hiding your head and showing your tail, you can't cover the smell of fish, last time you broke one of your arms, you dared to come out and be embarrassed and conspicuous, don't you think you have a long life, or do you think that Ben Shao doesn't dare to kill you?"

Niu Er sneered, his face was disdainful, his palm was spread out, and a three-inch sword qi was ready to move in his palm, the colorful gods were dense, and the immortal runes were swirling, ethereal.

"Shut up, junior. ”

The gray-clothed old man glared angrily, and shouted, his voice rumbling, as if the thunder of heaven exploded on his head, shaking all directions and spreading far away.

"Elder Su doesn't need to be angry. ”

Little Bat King waved his hand, the wind and clouds in his eyes changed, and a trace of jealousy flashed, and said: "It turns out that Brother Niu already knew, but it was unexpected by Bat. ”

Niu Er glanced at him, surprised in his heart, he didn't expect this person to have such determination, and said coldly: "Your purpose is just to lure me here, Niu has arrived in person, let go of the spider quickly." ”

The little bat king's face was stagnant, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, he smiled loudly, his body was lofty, standing in the wind, his clothes were hunting, he had a majestic posture, and his eyes were as bright as torches.

"Brother Niu misunderstood, Bat invited you to come here, but it was to give you a chance to live. ”

"Do you know that there is a peerless strong man who wants to take your life, and no one in the world can save it, but if you are willing to surrender to me, this young master can vouch for you and give you and Wushan a chance to live. ”

"Peerless powerhouse?"

Niu Er's eyes flickered, his heart sank slightly, and he thought about it in the center of his mind, but he never thought that he had offended who was sacred, and even a disciple of a wealthy family like Little Bat King was so cautious.

"What can a peerless strong man do, Niu Mou behaves properly, this heart can show the sun and the moon, like you and other insidious people, even if you cultivate to a higher level, if you dare to come, I will cut it with a sword. ”

As he spoke, the True Immortal Sword Intent in his palm buzzed and trembled, and suddenly erupted into a monstrous battle intent, rolling and powerful, the evil aura was like a vast ocean, the angry waves turned over the sky, and the terrifying momentum shook the heavens, and even the big stars outside the territory were shaky.

Hiss!

The little bat king and the others breathed sluggishly, their faces were shocked, they felt that their souls were trembling, and they couldn't help but want to sacrifice the magic weapon, but unexpectedly, the majestic coercion was fleeting and returned to Niu Er's palm.

The two old men of the White Bat Clan had gloomy faces, snorted angrily, glared at Niu Er coldly, gritted their teeth, but breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and secretly sneered, that True Immortal Sword Intent may not be able to be used, once urged, I am afraid it will disperse. (To be continued.) )