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Chapter 814

Wow, it’s almost birthday before I know it, Lao An hopes to get everyone’s birthday wishes.

After landing, Tan Weiran forced out blood stasis from his internal organs, which was much more comfortable and gasped.

While breathing, he was satisfied with the battle: "No matter how good the martial soul is, no matter how violent the true energy is, and no matter how strong the attack is, it cannot cover up the fatal weakness of ineffective defense."

In fact, it was not that Han Fei did not know his weakness of defense, but that he was more aware of Tan Weiran's threat and wanted to kill Tan Weiran. However, he underestimated the ten-month body.

The seventh-level golden body displayed by a spiritual journey monk can continuously resist the explosion after the Shenzhao merges with the martial soul in the later stage? Ask anyone casually such a thing, the answer you get must be impossible.

This is not a question of whether genius or not, it is a question that is beyond common sense.

In fact, it’s not that it’s underestimated, but Han Fei’s luck is not good and he’s in a state of change.

Tan Weiran did not realize that he was a change in state, but instead was disappointed that he encountered a "change in state": "It is said that there are very few cultivators in Jiuyoutian who have martial souls. I met one like this... Tsk, I don't know if it's unlucky or a good success."

Probably good luck.

Otherwise, if you encounter not the late stage of Shenzhao, but the peak of Shenzhao, then life and death will be unpredictable.

It was so tired and painful that I grinned my teeth.

That guy's fist was really not fancy, and his fists were like a mountain hitting him. That was really painful.

Although you have a ten-pound body, you can't always block all the power in each attack. The golden body has the best blocking effect on fist spirits and other things, and it is worse than the impact force of the physical fists.

Every time I hit it, with the golden body blocking it, it was like my internal organs being hit by a heavy hammer, which was painful and disgusting, and it was particularly overturning.

Fortunately, the seventh-level golden body was hit until the internal organs. Otherwise, if one hit after another, one hit that was almost in the early stage of breaking the virtual world would have been severely injured. Even the braids would have been simply slapped.

Even so, internal injuries are quite serious.

He stuffed a handful of wounded medicine into his mouth. He silently activated his true qi, and refining the medicine effect into his body to play a role. Only then did he feel better.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Feng Chuxue and the other two surrounding him, with a look of joy and strangeness: "Is it okay (can't die)?"

Qiu Xiaobai's rude question was slapped by Liu Chengfeng's unhappy sword. Tan Weiran reluctantly sat cross-legged and breathed, saying: "It's okay, although that guy is difficult to deal with. His attack is extremely powerful, but he has fatal weaknesses. By the way, that head..."

"It's done." Feng Chuxue and the other two said in unison: "What happened to that guy? He suddenly became much stronger."

"I was beaten to the point of being blue and swollen." Qiu Xiaobai gloated inappropriately and deserved to be kicked by Liu Chengfeng again.

"That's the martial soul!" Tan Weiran corrected.

The three of them suddenly became excited and asked: "Martial Soul?"

Yao Jinxiu and others were also facing another late-stage divine pictures. Tan Weiran reminded: "Let's go back and kill another late-stage divine pictures first. It's tens of thousands of times. It's not easy to encounter it, so you can't let it go."

Seeing Feng Chuxue's expressions changed a lot, hesitating as if he was about to say something. Tan Weiran knew what they were worried about and laughed: "You are thinking too much, that guy is a special example. At most one or two of them have martial souls in a hundred people, and it is impossible for them to be as powerful as they are. As for the reason, let's talk while walking."

He is unwilling to waste points, nor does he want Yao Jinxiu to die in battle.

He was not familiar with Yao Jinxiu, and only knew that this woman was not bad. He heard that he had been an enemy of the Qing Emperor in his previous life. Even the Qing Emperor, who had always been merciless to the enemy, did not kill this woman several times, but let him go back repeatedly.

The key is that Qiu Xiaobai is a friend. This girl is Qiu Xiaobai's future love-hate couple.

If you can save it, you will be saved naturally.

While rushing back, Tan Weiran explained the so-called "martial soul" to the three of them.

Martial soul is a special spiritual body, similar to a spiritual slave.

In fact, Lingnu is called "innate martial soul" in Jiuyoutian. From this title, it is not difficult to guess what kind of existence the martial soul is and its roughly effective.

The spiritual slave is born naturally and is a natural spiritual body, and its abilities are too outstanding and widespread.

Of course, martial souls are far inferior, so martial souls are also called "shrinkable spirit slaves", which is of course a compliment.

Looking around the world, there are no more than seven spiritual slaves in the wilderness for five thousand years. It should be noted that three of them appeared in the past few decades to the next hundred years, including the little slaves.

If you know this number, you can understand how rare the spiritual slave is!

This is not the case with martial souls. It is not an innate spiritual body, and it is not that rare.

Some martial souls are formed naturally, but more martial souls are said to be refined by the masters of Jiuyoutian based on strange ideas.

Han Fei, whom I just met, had his true energy soared to a height of almost comparable to the early stage of breaking the virtual world. However, the ability of the martial soul was relatively simple, and the true energy soared, but there was no change in other aspects.

So, Tan Weiran grabbed the fatal weakness of the guy's weak defense and killed him with one blow.

When Feng Chuxue and the other two heard this, they all showed a hint of curiosity and desire. When they noticed the expressions of the three, Tan Weiran smiled and immediately destroyed the hopes of the three.

The martial soul is unique to Jiuyoutian.

Only after someone dies, all ghosts go to Jiuyoutian, will a unique thing like martial soul appear, and have long been integrated into Jiuyoutian's martial arts system.

Like all the monks who knew about martial souls for the first time, after knowing that they could not get the martial souls, the three of them were a little disappointed.

The martial soul needs to be cultivated in the "Seven Emotional Ochi" of the monk, which first requires "opening the abilities". Therefore, among the human monks (living people) in Jiuyoutian, only a few of them have martial souls.

However, Liu Chengfeng was a little surprised and asked where he knew.

"Well. When I was reading his collection of books in Yujing Sect, I accidentally saw the relevant collection." Tan Weiran found a reason that no one could find any mistakes. It was also true. If I didn't even know the "Six Majors", then no one in the Great Wilderness Realm would know.

While chatting and laughing, I returned to the place where I met the enemy before, looked around, and there was a vibration that was 20 or 30 miles away, or it was spread from the air or from the earth.

Except for a broken corpse hanging in the bushes like a rag bag, there was no one here. Tan Weiran and the other four exchanged their eyes and climbed several mountains in succession. Finally approaching the battle place.

When he looked closely, only Yao Jinxiu and Tan Haoyang were left. The other two people who were missing were probably dead.

“Hu, Hu…”

Even though they were watching the battle for several miles, Tan Weiran and Tan Haoyang could hear the heavy breathing of the five people. Yao Jinxiu and Tan Haoyang, who were backbone, obviously had a heavy step.

Yao Jinxiu and Tan Haoyang were not Tan Weiran and Feng Chuxue. They dare not count on killing against Shenzhao in the later stage, and they should be able to protect themselves. Unfortunately, the strength is too different from the enemy, and the rest of the people are basically unable to help, but instead dragged down the two of them.

If Yao Jinxiu had not defended it hard, there would probably be more than two companions who died.

To form a team of people, the disadvantage is to score the record, and the advantage is to have multiple opportunities to ask for help. It is conceivable that the "survival rate" of hunting is much higher than that of single-handed contestants. Obviously, it must be admitted that many people are playing this idea.

But this group of people had sent a distress signal before, but they had worked hard until now, and they had not waited for the rescue they were looking forward to.

The reason is very simple. The elders responsible for patrolling this area also encountered the enemy...

The energy is fierce. It is like a hurricane passing through the border, blowing the river water in the canyon like boiling water, causing white waves to rise.

One blow after another made several people breathe heavily, and the inner armor of one person was about to collapse. Yao Jinxiu roared, more masculine than the man, and stopped the enemy's punch!

Tan Haoyang loved and hated Yao Jinxiu in his heart. If Yao Jinxiu hadn't insisted on protecting her companions, they would have escaped. Instead of being in a passive way to resist and desperately resisting.

His eyes dripped and he was looking for an opportunity to escape, and suddenly he saw a familiar figure. He was shocked and blurted out: "Why are they here?"

them?

The other three turned their heads and turned their eyes to Tan Weiran and the other four who were faintly surrounded by miles and away. They were shocked but were ecstatic. The delicate woman immediately screamed: "Help, Tan... Brother Tan, save us quickly."

The woman was afraid of death or something, but when she shouted first, the other two could not care about the previous conflict and shouted help at the top of their voices: "Brother Tan, we were wrong before, please help. We will definitely remember your kindness..."

"No. I'll talk, don't."

Qiu Xiaobai's figure couldn't see clearly, but his voice came: "I helped me before, and I was regarded as an enemy. If I had some kindness, I would have to leave the head around my neck for them."

Tan Weiran laughed and asked, "Where did Xiaobai get so many weird and mean words?"

"From childhood to now, he has been unable to beat me, so he quarreled." Feng Chuxue pretended to be serious and thought about it, and joked: "So, I have practiced my level."

Puff! Tan Weiran laughed, and Feng Chuxue occasionally came to humor, which was really amazing.

After a moment of silence, Qiu Xiaobai's angry voice echoed: "Xiaoxue, you bastard, who has quarreled, who has practiced his skills? I was obviously beating you since I was a child."

"He has helped you and saved you. Xiaobai, how can you curse others? You have avenged your grudges." Liu Chengfeng's voice came from the other side several miles away.

The irony is so nude.

Yao Jinxiu's face turned red and she tried her best to resist the enemy's attack. Tan Haoyang and his friends' eyes changed at the same time, with a hint of embarrassment and depression, a hint of resentment and anger, and said angrily: "Isn't it just that you just ask for helping us? Why are you so ridiculed and sarcastic?"

"Yes, even if we did something wrong before, this is not an apology to you."

The delicate woman hid behind Yao Jinxiu and screamed in anger: "If you don't save me, what good people are there?"

When he realized the arrival of Tan Weiran and the other four, Shenzhao had already guessed in his heart that the outcome of the other person was not good, so how could he be careless? He knew that these four people would probably be unpredictable in life and death. He suddenly broke away from the battle, like a ray of light rushing straight into the sky.

"Hehe, please stay with me at the head."

Tan Weiran smiled silently, and a purple thunder instantly filled the sky, and a sensational blow swept across the thousands of troops. The land where the sword soul sieged, all the green will be destroyed and turned into charred ashes.

In the later period of Shenzhao, he was chopped by the sword soul and fell like a meteor.

Before he fell to the ground, in the flash of lightning, everyone vaguely felt a momentum rising to the nine heavens, climbing to the top, and locking in this person!

There is snow in the world!

The wind blows and snow swings the sword, and the heads of people fall to the ground twenty miles away!

He collected the heads, Tan Weiran had a little treetop under his feet, and waved his hand without looking back: "I've got the head and left."

Feng Chuxue and the other two laughed loudly and disappeared from their sight like flying.

The five of them were speechless, forcing them to fight hard to kill Shenzhao in the later stage, and were killed by these two swords!

Suddenly, the delicate woman bit her silver teeth and said angrily: "First, she will not save her, and then she will rob people of the battle! It turns out that she is not a good person!" (To be continued)

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