Divine Brilliance

Chapter 60: Undecided Spirit Emperor

The legendary seven-tailed sky fox is not very good at power.Only in agile, it's still passable.

However, its talent, among all the demon clan, is the most outstanding first-class.The reason is that its 'illusion' talent, as long as it has the blood of the sky fox, if it is a spiritualist, it is naturally good at magic.And in the case of martial arts, the ability in this respect is also extremely outstanding.

Recalling the Wuding Linghuang tactics in the memory of the brain, and the set of matching fist, Wuding killing fist.

In the previous martial arts experience, Zongshou had only a little understanding of the patterns and patterns, and had initially mastered part of the mystery of this indefinite killing.

As soon as the boxing came out, he immediately saw him in front of him, showing a lot of fist shadows, vague and unpredictable.

"Good boxing!"

Zong Shou's eyes shone brightly, according to the memory of this body.The Wuding Linghuang tactics and Wuding killing fist are the martial arts that have not yet been created.

At the moment, Zongshou, though only looking at the general idea, can know this skill, and must be able to enter the level of the sixth-order peerlessness.And the potential is infinite, there is still the possibility of rising.With the talent of the Tianhu family, the power is unpredictable.

It can be seen from that that the unprecedented martial arts has already reached a very high level.

It's a pity that he is not good at boxing, illusion of martial arts, and has not studied much.

However, with the martial arts achievements of his previous life, after grasping this indefinite killing fist, creating a set of magic swordsmanship is also a very simple matter.

After testing the body technique, Zong Shou began to test the spirit.

In the Soul Watching Realm, you can use some lower-level spells with lower power.Although he hadn't practiced soul energy in his previous life, he was a guru at the same level as the spells.

At the moment, it was called by hand, and with only one gesture, it brought up a phantom mist, which filled the whole car.

"If there is this technique to help, my set of indefinite killing fists, I am afraid that there is no one to stop under the Nine Veins Secret Martial Artist!

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, when the mist had disappeared, the spell in Zongshou's hand changed again, and two phantoms appeared around his back.It's wonderful, but its face is a little dull.

Zong Shou looked around, then frowned slightly.It's not this illusion, which makes it worse.Although the expressions and movements are somewhat untrue, how many people can be distinguished accurately when they are in battle, between the electric light and the flint?

Instead, this effect is better than he expected.

"No, the magical powers I have used seem to be much stronger than other spirit masters? And they are at least twice as powerful! Why is this? Remember, there are no magic weapons like me. Is the blood of the seven-tailed sky fox really strong? "

After only a moment of meditation, Zong Shou sat down decisively on his knees, settled his mind, and entered meditation.

Although there are abnormal people in the blood of the demon clan, even the descent of the beast like the seven-tailed sky fox cannot exceed too much.

His situation at the moment should be for other reasons.

The consciousness enters the soul sea and observes carefully.About a moment later, Zong Shou knew the reason.

I saw the depth of the vortex, the soul energy spewed out, and it also increased by about 50%.

"Strange, my source of soul seems to have grown by nearly 50%. Is it because of the fusion of the soul of that little guy?"

The increase of the source of the soul of the gods is optional for him who possesses the Dafa that swallows the heavens.However, the increased power of the spirit law is enough to make those spiritual masters jealous and crazy.

Then I just realized that there were two more sources of psionic energy in this soul sea.Zong Shou split out two thoughts, and fled to the past.

I saw the source of these psionic powers, and it was the two foxtails that were shaking behind him.

Not only is he absorbing psionic energy, but also makes him control the psionic energy between heaven and earth, but also close to whatever he wants.

Zong Shou couldn't help but realize that this foxtail, as well as this ability, was not totally useless.

Reconciling and absorbing the world's spiritual energy not only benefits the spiritual cultivation, but also strengthens the spirit and increases the speed of holding seals and cursing.

Other people need ten breaths before they can use the magic method.For him, it may only take nine or eight hours.Just looking at this little time, he can have an overwhelming advantage over those ordinary spiritualists.

"My body can't build martial arts. I don't want this spirit master to work together, but accidentally, I have such a qualification-"

Zong Shou couldn't help but laugh at himself. He originally practiced the spiritual method, only to suppress and relax the conflict between his body and the blood of the shemale.But if you don't work hard now, you can really waste this extraordinary talent.

Opening his eyes, Zong Shou took out another pot of wine and two wine glasses.After filling up, a cup was drunk by itself, but a cup was poured in front of me.

"Toast you, let's go!"

With a slight sense of sadness in his eyes, Zong Shou silently poured wine again.

At this moment, except for him, I am afraid that no one will know. Just yesterday, a cruel young man, so silent, disappeared in this world, and no longer exists.

I don't know when, in the black mud swamp, it began to rain again and again.

In a place full of corpses of wolf bones, a woman in red was holding an umbrella and stood swaying in the rain.

The red embroidered shoes beneath her feet, half-footed in the air, stepped into the air.The crescent-like eyebrows were frowning slightly, the eyes full of autumn water, looking at it carefully, all traces.

After more than ten days, all the dead marsh wolves had only a pile of bones.

There was a heavy rain here the day before yesterday, and I washed it again.But in the woman's eyes, there is still some information that can attract her attention.

"Ling Yunlong Ruo's green jiao turned out to be advanced again. Can't he enter the dragon genus in 20 years? This little guy has good luck and can have a dragon-shaped escort. Go down— "

But where the woman's gaze resides, it is still the humble flat in the distance.

"Actually it's a sword intention! After a full 17 days, there is still a trace of sword intention remaining, but it is specious. Who is left behind? Is this person, really less than thirteen, only the realm of martial arts?"

A figure in the distance suddenly appeared in the rain curtain.From afar, it was Zhao Yanran.

The water is still frozen and it glides.The woman in red is still too slow. A flashing body has reached 30 feet in front of Zhao Yanran.

I was about to ask, but suddenly I saw Zhao Yanran's neck, which had a black color.

The woman was a little shocked at once, and the next time, her figure flashed again and came to Zhao Yanran.A plain hand popped out, grabbing the snow-white neck, and actually lifted her off the ground.

Zhao Yanran was not surprised, but just a little unhappy: "Old lady, do you want to strangle me? Don't you let me go?"

Before the words fell, he was knocked on the head, and the woman in red said coldly: "No big or small, call our uncle!"

But he didn't mean to let go, and stared at the black line in Zhao Yanran's neck.

It was a scar here, but somehow, not only did it not recover, but it was completely rotten and disgusting.Form a strong contrast with the skin next to it that is whiter than snow.

The woman in red looked at it for half an hour before taking a breath, and finally put Zhao Yanran down.

"This sword's intent is far from being formed, how could it not be dispelled. With your own skills, it should be easy to do!"