Chapter 1283

Never experienced the pain suddenly hit Night Hong all over the body.

This kind of feeling is like there is a Rong mammy holding a handful of fine needles, a burst of stabbing in the most vulnerable meridian of Yehong.

Ye Hong knows that he can't continue to let this breath go on, and he must be suppressed as soon as possible.

Night Hong endure the sharp pain, mobilize all the breath in the body towards that overbearing foreign breath and go.

If we say that the breath is ocean, the breath of night Hong is a river running from all over the body.

Although the river is not as vast as the sea, it is better to be nimble and nimble and run back and forth.

For a moment, the two even drew.

Ye Hong seized this opportunity and began to analyze the foreign flavor.

This breath gives Night Hong's first feeling is sharp, sharp like a killing sword.

But when you taste it carefully, you can feel the magnificence and magnificence of the mountain and the sea.

Two big characters appeared slowly in Yehong's mind --

Shushan.

Yehong seems to be able to see a magnificent picture through this breath.

Among the mountains, a young Taoist with a wooden sword is struggling to understand the Tao.

Some people passed by him and laughed that he was a fool. How could there be any ancient martial arts realm in this world.

Some people call him a madman. He doesn't sit in a good position and daydream with a wooden sword.

All kinds of sarcasm, all kinds of ridicule, in return is once Chengdao.

On that day, the Taoist priest, holding a wooden sword, stepped on the cliff.

In the eyes of countless people, jump down.

Those who care about Taoists or those who dislike Taoists... All of them are shocked and rush to the edge of the cliff and look down.

But there are no cliffs, only a hollowed out cliff.

Inside the cave, the Taoist put away his wooden sword full of broken soil and gave a brilliant smile to the people.

From that day on, there was an extra existence in Shushan road.

He had a wooden sword, and he realized the most difficult unique skill of Shushan sword.

He has blue eyebrows.

Night Hong mind a shock, a mysterious feeling rises in the heart.

"Ding! Perception of Shu mountain Kendo, ancient martial arts perception ability + 1, current progress: 110, current level: entry level. "

"Ding! Analysis of Shushan Kendo, ancient martial arts analysis ability + 1, current progress: 110, current level: entry level. "

That piece of perception, finally into the quality of quantity, with night Hong into a wonderful world.

Night Hong seems to be in the cliff where Qingmei real man stepped on.

Looking at the white clouds below the cliff, one can not see the other end.

Yehong can't help but simulate the mood of the real Qingmei at that time.

Gradually, a wonderful state appeared in Yehong's heart.

Such as standing on the edge of the cliff, trembling, like walking on thin ice.

But it is this kind of state that makes the breath inside Yehong change qualitatively!

Those scattered throughout the body, slowly gathered together, and produced a fusion.

From the river into the sea, quietly sink into the Dantian.

Ye Hong finally realized.

What is Tao?

To enter the Tao is to refine Qi into Tao and turn Tao into sea.

If Qi is a means, Tao is a state.

It's like standing the heart on the steel wire, making the heart string tense instantly.

In this indescribable extreme state, the use of internal breath has reached a new peak!

Quietly, the breath that green eyebrow immortal left in night Hong's body has been engulfed by night Hong.

"Ding! Enter the ancient road martial arts realm, martial arts ability + 10! "