The second master grinned and swore violently. It’s no wonder that the most basic qualifications of a warrior are reflected in the strength of his spiritual consciousness. In the past, using genius to describe a person was actually a measure of the strength of his spiritual consciousness. Often, a

The reason why a child with no strength is called a genius lies in his spiritual consciousness.

Everyone has spiritual consciousness, which can be understood as thoughts, spiritual consciousness, resilience and senses. In short, it is the embodiment of spirit. If there is a strong spiritual consciousness as the foundation, learning Xuan Gong will get twice the result with half the effort. For example, Gongyang Yu was young at the time.

He cultivated to the Xuanwu Realm at such a young age precisely because his spiritual consciousness was so powerful that he had already reached the Xuanwu Realm. His natural talent made his martial arts path smooth and without twists and turns, and he was able to become a master in the Tianwu Realm.

At present, Feng Jueyu forced himself into the palace in order to fight against the evil consciousness of Xing Kun. The third level of Hong Yuan Tian Jing's four-image power method was opened. Zhen Yuan reversed his martial arts training and used his spiritual consciousness to use the evil consciousness of Xing Kun in a particularly dangerous way.

His consciousness has been forced to the realm of Xuan Dao. In other words, the spiritual consciousness he possesses has now reached the realm of Xuan Dao. Although his body is still within the realm of martial arts, his future cultivation path will not be hindered.

Not only that, the powerful offensive of spiritual consciousness reached a level comparable to that of Xing Kun's demonic consciousness. The emergence of Qinglong Power allowed Feng Jueyu to instantly destroy the demonic consciousness of old demon Xing Kun and regain the power of spiritual consciousness. In other words, this time,

His breakthrough in spiritual consciousness allowed him to luckily destroy the bottleneck on the way to the Ningzhen Realm. If he had the power of Shenwu Xuan Gong again, he would probably reach the seventh level of Shenwu Ningzhen or even the Xuan Dao Ningzhen cultivation level in one leap.

"It's terrible." Long Ao went from anxious and lost to hopeful, and his whole body trembled with excitement inadvertently. But when he was fighting against the old devil, Long Erye couldn't be happy at all.

Although the foundation of Xuan Dao's spiritual consciousness is terrible, it must be backed up by extraordinary true energy to exert its powerful strength. Feng Jueyu is indeed a blessing in disguise. Unfortunately, he is still far from Jin Yizi's level. This is

It seems that top students who have studied in the military academy for several years have laid a strong foundation in military theory, but have no practical experience at all.

Xing Kun would not let him go, but if such a good young man was just thrown into the desert and turned into a mummy, even Long Ao would not be able to part with it.

"Boy, just wait." After thinking about it for a while, Long Ao gritted his teeth and suddenly made a decision, and plunged into the dragon soul essence and never came out.

As for Feng Jueyu, he didn't think about what Mr. Long was doing at all. He turned his eyes to the scene of life and death. The shocking blood shocked him. Not far away, Zhu Yeqing was guarding Ming Dongcheng's body with a cold face and a forlorn look.

Obviously he has some kind of hatred towards Xing Kun.

"Ming Dongcheng is dead?"

Feng Jueyu vaguely remembered that just after saving Ming Dongcheng, Xing Kun suddenly attacked Duan Wuhen, and then Ming Dongcheng rushed over, and then...

Killer Feng didn't need to think anymore and understood what happened. Looking at the cold old man's body gloomily, Feng Jueyu couldn't help but tears rolling in his eyes.

"Senior Ming." The anger made Feng Jueyu tremble all over his body. Although he didn't have a close relationship with Ming Dongcheng, Feng Jueyu could still remember the several times he met. He was a very kind old man, a member of a dignified family.

The Lord, however, does not have the airs of a master at all. He is friendly and willing to sacrifice himself to protect others at critical moments. His qualities are enough to move everyone.

But even so, Ming Dongcheng, who has a good reputation, still cannot escape the fate of death, God has no eyes to see!

Looking at the scene again, both Ding Shang and Wang Jiutong have joined the camp. There are too many variables in this siege plan. Xing Kun's strength is far beyond everyone's imagination, forcing anyone in the first level of Shenwu who can make a difference.

Ding Shang and Wang Jiutong both took the True Power Pill and the Jing Yuan Pill and participated in it as if they were dead.

"Damn it, either you die or I die today."

Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth and desperately activated the true energy in his body. At the same time, he threw two pills into his mouth. As the medicinal properties of the pills quickly turned into warm currents, they began to flow through his body, filled with spiritual true essence.

In an instant, a surging wave surged through his body.

"kill!"

The battle to eliminate demons officially entered a brutal process. Feng Jueyu held a handful of extremely cold poisonous needles and rushed into the formation at lightning speed. Five masters then surrounded Xing Kun.

Xing Kun, who had half of his arm broken off, was not as fast as before. The excessive loss of blood caused his cultivation level to drop again and again. He seemed to be no longer as domineering and arrogant as before. Even so, it was still very difficult for everyone to deal with it.

Jin Yizi was covered in blood, and the unimaginable consumption of real energy caused his cultivation level to decrease at the same time as Xing Kun. The two of them now only have the sixth level of Shenwu, and their shots are not as sharp as before, and Feng Jueyu is nearby.

It can be seen that Jin Yizi's armor has been broken, and there are dozens of claw marks on his body, which makes him look extremely embarrassed. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is exhausted. The old man clearly relies on his strong perseverance to drag Xing Kun to fight.

The double-core snake bone sword was chipped everywhere, and it had long lived up to its previous power. The cracked blade turned the thin sword body into a jagged piece of iron. The light on the old man's body was extremely dim. As expected, he could die at any time.

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On the other side, Ding Hezhong and Duan Wuhen were not having a good time either. The phantom knife had long since disappeared and seemed to be buried by the yellow sand. Only the tiger hammer in Ding Hezhong's hand could still bring some burden to Xing Kun, but Feng Jueyu

It's time to rush over before you reach the middle of the killing array.

Old Demon Xingkun once again let out a blood-curdling growl: "Death!"

Under the bright sun, black energy burst out from his body. Xing Kun's body spun at full speed like a top, rolling up a huge hurricane of yellow sand, and the waves were faster than the waves as his speed.

, beams of light that resembled devil's claws shot out from his body wantonly, turning into thousands of streams of light to wrap up Jin Yizi and Ding Hezhong. The claws all over the sky came extremely unexpectedly, and in an instant, Ding Hezhong and Jin Yizi were

He was scratched and his skin was torn apart, leaving his body completely intact.

"Brother Ding, senior in golden clothes."

Duan Wuhen's teeth were about to burst, and he rushed madly into the storm composed of claw shadows all over the sky. However, the claw shadow storm was too powerful, and Duan Wuhen's repeated rescues could not even get close to the edge of the storm.

But in the storm, Ding Hezhong, whose torso had been caught without any intact parts, knew that he would die, so he gave up all resistance without any reason, and quickly ran behind Jin Yizi, using his two palms to activate his life-long true energy.

He pressed against Jin Yizi's back, providing Jin Yizi with the final true energy protection, and then used both arms to forcefully push Jin Yizi out.

"Senior Jin Yi, it's up to you!"

After speaking, Ding Hezhong spat out a mouthful of blood with a roar, followed by screams without losing his life under the claws of countless demons.

Jin Yizi didn't even have his head, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and he nodded lightly. The power of the Jing Yuan Dan had not completely dissipated. With the fact that there was still a stream of true energy in his body that was used to protect his heart, plus

Ding Hezhong's true energy, which acted as a booster and protective umbrella, shot out like a cannonball.

"Whoosh!"

Xing Kun, who was performing the secret skills of the Demon Sect, never thought that someone could break through the siege of his heaven-shattering demonic hand. When he looked back in surprise, it was too late to resist him. The figure of Jin Yizi in his pupils kept enlarging, and Xing Kun...

He gritted his fangs and shattered several teeth. A mouthful of blood spurted out, turning into a blood mist that covered the sky in front of him. His figure quickly disappeared into the blood mist.

"You ants, you actually let me use the Demonic Heart Blood Mist, you all will die badly."

Jin Yizi ignored Xing Kun's roar and charged forward into the blood mist. Three breaths later, everyone heard a dull and continuous crashing sound from the blood mist, as if two masters were engaged in a desperate melee fight in the blood mist.

In just three breaths, Feng Jueyu, Ding Shang, Wang Jiutong, and Duan Wuhen all felt as if centuries had passed. Just when they were anxious and unable to rush over, suddenly the blood mist exploded with a loud sound.

An extremely gorgeous blood lotus.

Two figures flew out of the blood mist...

"Senior in Golden Clothes!"

Everyone was shocked and rushed towards the golden man who flew out of the blood mist. It was not until everyone caught the golden man that they realized that the old man was no longer breathing.

Jin Yizi's injuries were more serious than Ming Dongcheng's. Not only was his body completely bruised, he flew out of the blood mist with a shocking blood hole in his chest. His ventricles were empty, as if someone had ripped out his heart. Everyone's eyes were blood red.

, holding Jin Yizi in his arms, crying. But when they raised their heads, everyone saw that on the other side, Old Demon Xingkun also had a long, bright needle inserted into his back at the heart.

The sword is a double-core snake bone sword full of gaps...

It can be said that this time, Ding Hezhong and Jin Yizi, like Ming Dongcheng, exchanged their lives for a heavy blow to Xing Kun. His heart was damaged, and the old devil's strength dropped several levels again...

However, the terrible thing is that Xing Kun, who was stabbed in the heart by the sword, is still alive. Even the cold and charming beauty Yi Bingyan can't help but look pale at this scene.

"Seven Apertures Demonic Heart!"

The Seven Apertures Demonic Heart is the sublimation of the demonic training. It is originally a mortal's practice of becoming a demon. Once you reach the level of the Mysterious Dao to generate elixirs, you can cultivate the immortal Seven Apertures Demonic Heart. Even if the Seven Apertures Demonic Heart is severely injured, it can slowly recover using time. This is the Mysterious Dao.

The terrifying state of the elixir-generating state is that if the Ningzhen state is the beginning of the sublimation of martial arts, the elixir-generating state is the threshold for stepping from mortal to saint.

After reaching the Shengdan realm, it is not easy to die.

It's just that Feng Jueyu didn't care about this at all. The deaths of the three masters left him with nothing but anger and resentment in his heart...

"Damn it, I don't care if he has seven or eight orifices, after killing so many people, he will definitely die today."

There was nothing said during the process, and there was no declaration of life and death. Feng Jueyu, who was flying over, put down his body in golden clothes with anger and stood up from the ground, releasing the power of the King of Killers in the dust all over the sky.

Terrifying and murderous.

"You go to hell!"

Involuntarily speaking, Da Peng's needle rain bag was thrown towards Xing Kun.

Xing Kun had just dealt with the three masters with all his strength, without paying any attention to Feng Jueyu's life or death. Furthermore, he had always believed that people infected with his mysterious knowledge would not survive at all. When he saw Needle Rain approaching,

Xing Kun's face turned abnormally livid, and fear finally began to well up in his heart.

"How, how is it possible? You, you are not dead?"

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