The Dangerous Cultivator

Chapter 661 Peak

The tendons swelled, followed by severe pain beyond imagination, the bones all over the body seemed to be crushed, bonded again, bonded and crushed again, this severe pain began to invade the ghost.

Finally, a massive amount of true qi swarmed in, rolled into a storm in the sea of ​​qi, and swirled around the resentful fetus.

The resentful fetus was also driven to dance wildly, and gradually only a phantom remained.

The violent zhenqi is like a millstone, bit by bit, like grinding away chaff, it grinds away the tire of resentment, the baby's head on the top layer is the first to split, and the dazzling red light instantly illuminates the entire sea of ​​qi, and the next moment, The red light exploded suddenly, bursting into a scorching light.

The whole resentful fetus was completely shattered, and the dazzling red light, like mercury pouring down on the ground, permeated the air, which was exactly what Xu Yi had absorbed.

The violent true qi was instantly swallowed up by the bright red gangster qi, and the boundless red spread in the sea of ​​qi.

The severe pain, the pain that made the depths of Xu Yi's soul weak, to the point where the little person in the Lingtai showed signs of splitting, stopped instantly at this moment.

Suddenly, the boundless red, like the clouds in the sky, slowly gathered, and the more gathered, the thicker it was.

The little man standing upright in the altar suddenly grinned in the direction of Qihai, and in an instant, the red cloud as thick as a pile of cotton liquefied in an instant.

The red rain poured down from the sky, gradually converging into streams, streams gathered into rivers and seas, a boundless, boundless river, filling the entire sea of ​​air.

"It's finally done!"

Xu Yi's soul suddenly jumped up.

The resentful tire that was almost a dead end finally broke open, and what he didn't expect was that the moment the resentful tire was broken, he directly stepped from the late stage of condensate to the peak of condensate in one fell swoop.

He didn't take the road of warming evil spirits and assimilating true spirits that others wanted to take.

Just because that day, the day when he condensed the evil spirit, he absorbed too much evil spirit of fire. The dense one no longer needed to be warmed up.

The little person in the Lingtai smiled, the souls communicated, and the evil spirit began to liquefy automatically.

As the old Cangtou said, the resentful fetus probably annihilated the body's own soul imprint, turning its seven souls into pure strength, so that the soul can easily attract the strength, and with a slight smile, the intercourse has been completed.

At this moment, Xu Yi, who was wearing a soul, completely merged with this body.

He was also told seriously by the old man, that soul and soul intersect, and the situation is full of strange things.

The liquefaction of the evil spirit was completed, and the villain in the Lingtai seemed to have taken some tonic, and the outline of the whole figure became more and more distinct.

The perception is released a little bit, ten feet, twenty feet, thirty feet...it doesn't stop until sixty feet, within the perception, the quiver of fly feathers, the sucking of insects, everything is clear.

He has finally reached the pinnacle of condensate, a state that thousands of warriors in the world can only dream of.

From then on, among the tens of thousands of monks in the whole of Dayue, he was only under the soul-sensing patriarch who was no more than two palms in length.

Boundless pride rose from his chest, and the past, like a frame of film, was reflected in his mind.

Suddenly recalling the small village at the foot of Huiyin Mountain, the lonely scholar in the small village, the ghosts in the forest, and with a thought, he opened his boxing frame, bowed his waist, clenched his left hand, and flexed his right hand. open.

The magic cow is stepping on the sky!

Rage to heaven!

Free demon!

There are only three repetitions, and each move is completely natural. His whole body seems to have turned into a demonic cow, and he smashed into the sky pillar angrily, with unmatched power.

These three moves are exactly the Demon Bull Great Strength Fist that he worshiped to Liao Chen in the past.

Relying on this set of boxing techniques, forging the skin and bones, it is the good fortune that it is today.

These three moves are used now, compared to the previous years, the power is much greater.

A set of fists and feet moves repeatedly, the more you train your spirit, the more forgetful you become, as if your strength is infinite, and your whole body is as full as a Kunpeng, as if it is about to take off.

The fists and kicks rested for the first time, urging the qi and blood, and there was a violent surge in the sea of ​​qi, and the muscles and veins all over his body suddenly opened, which made him inexplicably have the arrogant thought that his physical strength could resist the sky.

Suddenly, in the boundless red sea, there was a huge wave suddenly turned up, and the thought moved again, and the boundless red sea suddenly shrank, turning into a huge red ball, and it was running smoothly.

He took a long breath, clasped his hands, and held a red gun more than ten feet long in his palms.

As soon as the red gun appeared, the terrifying coercion hit the ground with a rustling sound, turned over in the palm of the hand for a moment, the stars moved, and the red gun dissipated immediately.

In the past, Ji Lie intimidated everyone and hit an ice pick, which shocked the surroundings. Xu Yi thought to himself that the power of the red spear in his hand was by no means inferior.

This place is the mansion of Marquis Anqing, so he wanted to test his power, but he couldn't be presumptuous here.

"Five Elements Gang Sha, Fire Gang Sha, Ji Lie, even if they face each other head-on, why should I be afraid!"

Thinking of the Gangsha of Water, Ji Lie, who is known as the most talented person in the world, Xu Yi was filled with pride.

"Mr. Xu, how are you doing inside?"

The voice of the butler suddenly came in.

It was only then that Xu Yi remembered that there were thousands of exhausted soldiers outside. With a twist of his body, his feet let out a fierce aura, flying like clouds and fog, and they landed outside the wall in an instant. The victim couldn't stand upright and fell to the ground.

Xu Yi was moved in his heart, and the big housekeeper rushed forward to take out a gold ticket, and said in a loud voice, "Trouble the big housekeeper, distribute this one hundred thousand gold to all brothers, thank you Xu." Fist.

The butler wanted to decline, but Xu Yi stopped him with his eyes.

Sure enough, the sergeants burst into cheers upon hearing this.

Coming here on orders and following orders is to fulfill one's duties, but if you can really earn hundreds of gold, that's equivalent to a month's salary.

It was a lot of hard work before, but now that I think about it, everything is worth it.

After handing over the golden ticket, Xu Yi clasped his fists at all the soldiers and resigned from Anqinghou Mansion.

The street market in the afternoon was still lively, and it snowed heavily last night, and the snow in the city was very deep.

And because there is a nobleman in the palace who loves pure white, I wish to see this city covered in silver.

Within the imperial city, an order was sent out, and the cleaning department immediately mobilized 100,000 civilians to sprinkle medicine all over the city. The snow was as hard as ice, glistening and not melting, and it would not crack when crushed.

Walking in the street market is like wandering in a castle carved out of ice and snow.

Walking to a bustling place, Xu Yi entered Cai Linji, which was decorated with gold, ordered two bowls of spicy stewed food, and walked straight out of the shop, eating while walking, a little aimlessly.

Xu knew that he was going to leave this world, and he missed the prosperity of this place more and more. Maybe the people, events, and emotions he experienced had a lot of emotions, and he had a feeling of denying his hometown as his hometown.

clang, clang,

A group of soldiers meandered forward, and the white-clothed officials in front of them blared their gongs to clear the way, respectfully driving the bustling market for the green-clothed officials on tall horses behind them.

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