Chapter 173

The phantom tries his best to fight against that force, but his cultivation is too weak, and the cultivation of spiritual power is the most difficult for all martial arts practitioners. Now the cultivation of the phantom has not touched that field, so it can't compete with Wu Yunzi's powerful spiritual power.

Seeing the painful look on the phantom's face, he felt that he had no power to fight back in front of the great power. The deep frustration swept his body and mind. Gradually feel that they will not support, no cloud son that Yuanshen is about to rush into the shadow of the eyebrows.

Suddenly, the broken hairpin of the phantom's hair sent out a white mist, which gently shocked the Yunzi yuan Shen. Then the Yunzi yuan Shen was knocked away. The white mist floats slowly in the center of the phantom's eyebrows, protecting it.

"Ah Yunzi's yuan Shen was hit by the white mist, and his face suddenly changed. He suddenly spat out a big mouthful of blood and looked at the phantom with a look of horror. The boy had a magic weapon that could protect yuan Shen. At this time, his spirit was hit by the white mist, and it became more and more gloomy, and it might break up at any time.

The phantom also opened his eyes at this time. The power of being imprisoned just now still lingers in his heart. He doesn't know what happened just now, but suddenly everything returns to normal. Looking at Wu Yunzi's pale face and looking at himself, his expression was very complicated, which was not as kind as before.

The phantom quickly explored around with the divine sense, and did not find any beast. The majestic pressure just now can only be from the cloudless son in front of us. Seeing the reluctance, resentment and shock in his eyes, the phantom instantly understood.

"Why do you want to protect me here?" The phantom stares darkly at no cloud son to ask a way.

"Ha ha, now that it's over, what else can I say? I thought you were an opportunity from heaven, but I didn't expect that you still got nothing. Maybe that's God's will No cloud son didn't feel ashamed to give up at all, still said selfishly.

"You are shameless. You are shameless at such a big age!" The phantom angrily said that if it had not been for the sudden failure, he would have died.

"Face? I'm going to lose my life. What do I have to do with my face? Since ancient times, it's nothing new to seize and give up. There are countless warriors who have done this. I have no fault. Everything is made by the will of heaven. I see the hope but it is mercilessly destroyed. After a lifetime of cultivation, the dust will return to the earth, and everything will come to nothing! " Cloudless eyes look at the sky, endless lament.

At this time, Wu Yunzi was even weaker. His body, which had been scorched by thunder, withered quickly. In the blink of an eye, he became skin and bone. He saw that the essence of life in front of him was losing rapidly. The phantom's heart moves, suddenly seems to have a glimmer of enlightenment.

"The most important thing in the cultivation of martial arts is the firmness of the mind of Tao. No matter what situation you encounter, you must be firm, otherwise everything will be empty. If you fail, you will fail because your mind is unstable. You always don't believe in your own ability. It should be noted that the potential of human beings is unlimited. The reason why there is thunder is to test the mind of the warrior, and the second is to practice. You fall to today's situation, you can only blame yourself. If you can't carry it by yourself, what can you do even if you succeed today? Next time? In this way, even if we succeed in the end, we will not be able to reach the extreme state of martial arts and Taoism! " The voice of the phantom is not big. I don't know whether I'm talking to Wu Yunzi or to myself.

"Keke, can you carry it on your own? How many people have been able to do it since ancient times? But all those who do are amazing people, but before they die, they finally understand where their failure is, which can be regarded as Alas After a long sigh, Wu Yunzi's eyes were finally lax, even the last trace of life essence disappeared, leaving only the endless voice. His sad sigh echoed in the air, which was his reluctance, helplessness and many bitterness that only he knew.

The phantom's eyes watched the great master perish in front of his eyes, and his mind became more firm. The road of the strong has never been opportunistic. At this moment, his state of mind was extremely empty. He didn't hate what Wu Yunzi had done to himself before, and even wanted to thank him. If he hadn't done evil to himself, the phantom might not have had today's epiphany.

Sit down and carefully run the real Qi in your body. Your mood is completely precipitated. You are no longer eager to improve your realm. His road should go down step by step, and each step should be compacted incomparably, just like the building whose foundation is unstable will eventually collapse.

Now what he has to do is to look at the road he has gone through from the beginning, and be sure to get rid of the flaws. In the next three months, the phantom didn't attack level 6 as before, but constantly consolidated the previous level 6. In this process, he experienced great benefits. Originally, his cultivation speed was too fast, and there were many defects.

This is the same thing that elder Jinglei had warned him seriously before. After consolidating his previous state again, his body became more and more crystal clear, with endless glow everywhere. Under the shadow's eyes, he found that the true Qi was more solid than before.

Moreover, he found that his body is comparable to King Kong at the moment. Before, he absorbed a small amount of aura from the spirit spring. Later, he drank a large amount of rejuvenating water and various kinds of miraculous drugs and flesh and blood precious drugs. Later, he soaked in the spirit pool of Shenwu College. His body has long been different from ordinary people.For one and a half years, he kept tempering himself in the mountains. He never used a halberd to refine his body into a weapon like constitution. He always felt that the truth was that the body was strong enough. No matter how sharp the weapon was, it would be broken one day. Isn't it a broken weapon as strong as a halberd?

Just like the hard fur of Warcraft and magic bird, ordinary weapons will be broken when they meet. Only when he is strong enough and can be used as a weapon all over his body, is the effect the phantom wants to achieve, and it turns out that he has successfully taken the first step.

Try to lift the palm to hit a big tree in the distance, and instantly send out a majestic palm wind from his palm, which will blow the big tree with five or six people.

The phantom took a surprise look at the broken tree, turned back to the shadow and said, "shadow, attack me with your strongest power!"

"Can you, boss? My claws are very sharp! " The shadow has no bottom of heart to say, although it is small, but the fur is no less than those too ancient and fierce cubs.

"Well, I know it well, and I'll get away when I can't!" The phantom said firmly, with fire in her eyes.

"Well, you must be careful. If you can't, tell me to stop!" In fact, the shadow is also looking forward to the ability of the phantom at the moment. In the past year and a half, it has seen with its own eyes how the phantom tempered its body.

"Be careful!" The shadow screamed and turned into a group of black shadows. They ran towards the phantom, leaving a remnant in place. In the blink of an eye, they collided with the phantom.

Sonorous, there was a metallic trill in the air, the phantom stepped back, and the shadow was bounced out. Phantom surprised to see his body, excited to shout: "come again!"

With the shadow of the first impact, there is a bottom in my heart. It is no longer as careful as before. It only uses three points of strength. This time, it uses six points of strength to hit the phantom again.

Sonorous, this time not only is the metal trill, there is even a spark in the air. The phantom stepped back a few steps, still undamaged, and he felt that he could bear more power.

"Come again!" The phantom cried out, with the shadow constantly hitting the phantom, adding strength every time. From time to time there is a roaring sound of impact. As a Warcraft, the shadow has a strong body, and its attack and speed are extremely fast, but these are invisible under the defense of the phantom.

In the end, the shadow was a little short of breath. It has always been very confident of its own fur. For the first time, it feels that the phantom is more like Warcraft than itself. This time, the shadow did not retain any more strength, and went directly to the phantom. Boom, the nearby rocks are broken, not far from the vegetation are turned into powder, the phantom once again the success of the hard fierce shadow of a blow.

The shadow was sitting on the ground gasping, and the divine sense said, "meow, boss, if you didn't know that you are really just a human, I would have thought that you were transformed from some very ancient and fierce cub. No, I have no strength. It seems that I need to temper my body. As a Warcraft, my physical strength can't match that of the Terran. It's a shame! "

The phantom is more pleased with his progress. At the moment, he feels that he is full of endless power, as if he could shatter the stars by lifting his hand. Suddenly, I felt the surge of Qi and blood in my body, and it seemed that there was a great gas to rush out of the Dantian.

The phantom knows that it's time to improve. In an instant, she does a good job of sitting in meditation with her legs crossed. She quickly runs the Qi in the meridians and the Qi in the Dantian, and then rushes the Qi to the four limbs again. At the moment, his precious appearance is solemn, just like the arrival of a God. The real Qi in his body is constantly roaring, just like the impact of a surging river.

The shadow is on one side to protect the spirit. A pair of small eyes are staring around tightly, for fear that the sudden appearance of a living creature will disturb the spirit's cultivation.

Suddenly, the phantom opened his eyes, and there was a little Shenhua in his eyes. His eyes were like torches, looking ahead. The real Qi in his body gradually calmed down, and finally reached the sixth level. His eyes looked ahead, and it seemed that his eyes looked into the unknown distance through there.

"It's time to get out and get about!" Mouth murmured, and then long body, the shadow rushed to the shoulder of the phantom, a person a wolf facing the sun toward the distance.