Son, the empress doesn't like to eat soft rice

Chapter 120 Pointing to Xuanjiangang

The woman felt that she could no longer let the other party gather strength, so she slapped her chest heavily with her palm, spurting out a mouthful of blood, which turned into a blood mist in the air, entangled on the woman's palm.

The bloody mist wove the woman's hands into a pair of bloody blades.

If we say that the woman's attack before was like a continuous wave of waves, then now the woman's attack is as fierce as the fangs of a ferocious wolf.

Kang Jian felt a mortal threat.

The sword energy surrounding the body surface, because of the anger close to the master, part of it has an attraction effect with Kang Jian, which turns into a very small wisp of sword energy.

Chen Xian'an once did an experiment, since power comes from heaven and earth, and high-level power comes from the human body's perception of the way of heaven, speaking, high-level power is nothing but the combination of human beings and the power of heaven.

People who have practiced to a certain level will open up elixir in the body, which is called bigu. During this period, human beings will undergo a transformation, and they will not need to participate in diet or sleep, transcending the scope of human beings.

After experiencing these things, a person can become a saint.

But there is actually a loophole here, since high-level power is the combination of human power and natural power, then I can't directly bypass the threshold of cultivation, and low-level people can use this high-level power?
But later I found that there are many difficulties in it. First of all, an ordinary person uses the Sand Eagle without any training. The best situation is a wrist sprain. Most people will break their wrists due to the huge recoil. .

The same is true for monks. Low-level monks have not reached that level in terms of spiritual power or physical cultivation. Forcibly accepting this kind of power can easily hurt themselves.

Later, Chen Xian'an discovered that the use of power cannot exceed two levels, which means that King Wu can use the power of Wu Zun at most.

However, for those who have reached the realm of saints innately, their power is naturally born deep in their hearts, the so-called appearance is born from the heart.But to reach this level with the help of external force, it is necessary to guide the force outside.

Just like boiling water outside the stove in order not to damage the stove, the power is guided to the outside for fusion, and the combination of human attributes and natural attributes is used to erupt powerful power.

This kind of difficulty is simply not ordinary.

Boiling water outside the stove depends on the heat generated by the stove to produce the effect.

Difficulties certainly exist, but they are not completely insurmountable difficulties.

That's what Chen Xian'an said at the beginning. As the first batch of people who received this kind of power, Kang Jian started training very early. Only now, he has mastered the skills of getting started.

That wisp of sword gang, like a newborn baby, was flying around curiously.

It was also the first time for Kang Jian to see the real Jian Gang, and the joy in his heart cannot be described in words.

But now is not the time to be happy, his eyes quickly turned cold.

The woman's palm was like a sharp blade, and she slammed towards the ground. The blood-colored energy tore a long crack, leaving a gash on Kang Jian's arm.

The reaction force of the force propped up the woman's body, turned around in the air, and her right hand formed a claw, stabbing at Kang Jian, who had not fully adjusted her body, like an eagle's hook.

A series of movements flowed smoothly, with almost no flaws to be found.

Kang Jian also felt the lack of flaws in the other party's external skills, but the lack of flaws was just the result of the monk's own practice. With a strong enough external force, flaws could be created without flaws.

Jian Gang is a very slender long thread, which looks like a tadpole.

Kang Jian pointed at Cheng Feng with one finger, pointing at the woman.

In an instant, the airflow frantically converged in one direction, and the ground tore a crack without any external force. The berserk force was like a big hand grabbing a woman.

Fear rose inexplicably in her heart. There was clearly nothing in her sight, but the deadly threat made her goose bumps all over her body, and cold sweat kept streaming down her forehead.

Finally, in the air, she saw a long white strip, which was mixed in the airflow and looked exactly the same as the airflow.

She wanted to dodge, but found that this large area had already entered the opponent's attack area, and there was no way to escape with her own speed.

Bite the bullet, the woman summoned a pair of armor.

Clang!
The sword gang passed through, and a huge blood hole appeared in the woman's chest. The sword gang, which was obviously no wider than a fingernail, penetrated most of the woman's chest.

The woman froze on the spot, staring blankly at the blood hole in her chest.

The heart has been pierced, and the remaining soul will soon dissipate. Up to now, she can't believe that she died like this.

"I haven't become Anxian's queen yet, and I haven't taken that man away yet, master, I'm so unwilling..."

puff.

The woman fell to the ground, bleeding all over the floor.

Kang Jian withdrew his sword gang, his face was a little pale, and it was obvious that he had spent a lot of energy and strength.

The woman with the black mist mouth died, and the rest seemed to have lost their backbone. They were quickly washed to death by the officers and soldiers. Blood flowed all over the ground, and the green grass was stained with a layer of red, which was a bit coquettish.

Kang Jian sat down on the ground and let out a long breath, feeling very refreshed for some reason.

"I've never felt so refreshed."

The full moon in the sky illuminated the boundary of this land and dyed it a layer of red.

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In the palace, Chen Xian'an woke up from his sleep.

Just now he felt the short-lived strange power that appeared between the heaven and the earth. Although it was only for a moment, he still felt it sensitively.

"System, have you found anything?"

He sat up, looked at Su Jin'er who was sleeping soundly beside him, and frowned.

"Master, it is a dark force. The specific location should be in the southern border, but the location is more clear. The other party seems to be hiding himself intentionally, so the time for the power to run wild is very short."

Chen Xian'an nodded, not knowing why he always felt restless.

Recently, there are more and more things about Anxian, black mist, Gu frontier, ancient times, caterpillars, frontiers, and great flames, one after another, which makes him feel a little irritated.

Moreover, lately he has been finding it increasingly difficult to suppress the alter ego inside him.

"Master, you need to rest. I can feel that your power has been going berserk more and more recently."

"I know."

Chen Xian'an waved his hand irritably. He also wanted to control this kind of thing, but it was obviously not easy.
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I finished the CET-[-] exam, and I have a good experience. I will come back next year.

Today's recommendation: Never Ending World (Sekai no Owari)

Copywriting: When a person dies, the objects he used to... somehow lose their color, just like the leaves are ripped from the tree, and then the emerald green, watercolor color that is characteristic of the plant life that has been separated from the tree immediately Pale and dim... It seems that there is a torrent in the heart of man, and this torrent carries all that is ours, like sunlight...

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