Shamanism kills the god

"One sword breaks the storm!"

"The two swords shocked the world!"

"Three swords cry ghosts and gods!"

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Mu Feng immersed himself in the world of cultivation to his heart's content, and no longer intentionally used Nine Swords of Nirvana and Misty Rain Swordsmanship, each sword was stabbed out naturally. i^However, the speed of the sword is faster than the sword, the strength is more fierce each time, and the blood is rolling all over the body.Every time the sword stabs out, there is a scorching heat wave.

Snowflakes were still flying in the air; however, slowly, the courtyard was filled with hot summer-like heat waves.

The goose-feather-like snowflakes that fell from the sky melted quickly in the air before they landed, turning into drops of water.Then, as the distance from the ground got closer and closer, it began to evaporate and become smaller. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into wisps of smoke and was completely gasified.

In people's eyes, Mu Feng's sword skills are astonishing.However, no one knew that what he practiced was not only swordsmanship, but also the foundation of a blood witch, the great art of refining blood!

Every time a sword is stabbed, the blood in the body is tumbling, and the speed of circulation is getting faster and faster, and the temperature rises accordingly, emitting a compelling heat wave.The higher the temperature, the faster the circulation of qi and blood, and the more fierce the attack, complementing each other.The majestic and pure spiritual power began to accelerate and merge with the hot qi and blood, and the signs of liquefaction became more and more obvious, and it was only a few steps away from stepping into the real world.

"Hahaha, good, happy!"

Mu Feng laughed. Under the influence of the music of the zither, he felt unprecedented joy in this practice, showing the demeanor of a great blood-refining witch without any scruples.

Speeding up and rushing forward, after piercing through a boulder in the courtyard with a sword, he stepped on the boulder with his feet and jumped high. %&*"; Then, holding the sword in both hands, the body sank faster, and stabbed straight down with the sword, piercing deeply into the ground until there was no handle, arousing an invisible impact.

All of a sudden, the students who were watching around all had their long hair thrown back, and the robes on their bodies fluttered automatically without any wind.

The momentum of Mu Feng's sword was astonishing, however, an even more astonishing scene was yet to come.After stabbing his sword into the ground, he suddenly sat cross-legged on the spot, without a sword in his hand, but suddenly thousands of sharp sword auras appeared out of thin air around him, chi-chi-chi, forming a sword-qi killing array.

There is a sword in the heart, that is, a sword in the hand!

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Mu Feng suddenly realized what his old enemy Mu Tie said on the stage of life and death in Kongming Valley.After cultivating to a certain level, a ray of spiritual power, or even a ray of divine sense, is like a sharp long sword!

The next moment, the abdomen made a gurgling sound and suddenly shrank inward, and the fierce sword energy outside the body disappeared completely.Then, just as everyone was puzzled, the moment Qi Qi stared wide-eyed, his abdomen suddenly swelled high, and the blood of his whole body was concentrated on the nine main channels of Shaoyin and Shaoyang. An extraordinarily sharp sword qi whizzed out from the fingertips.

Different from ordinary sword qi, the blood light is rippling, like ten blood-colored flying swords that are as fast as shooting stars.After a few chisels, ten straight holes immediately appeared on the wall not far away.

Nine Meridians Immortal Sword!

Mu Feng suddenly displayed the peerless supernatural power of the unfeeling swordsmanship. It seemed that he was not inferior to Mu Tie who was fighting with his life!

After each life-and-death battle, Mu Feng would recall carefully, ponder over and over again the strengths and weaknesses of both the enemy and us, and learn from the enemy's strengths.Naturally, there were no exceptions to the fierce battles on the stage of life and death in Kong Minggu; among them, the battle with Mu Tie was recalled, and it was deliberated countless times.Although he was lucky enough to win that battle in the end, he still had lingering fears about the peerless supernatural power that Mu Tie showed in the fierce battle. Looking back, he still remembers it fresh.

Today, after practicing blissfully, suddenly Fu Yuan came to his heart, and according to his own understanding and perception, he unleashed the specious Nine Meridians Immortal Sword, the power of which was equally astounding!

"Hahaha, well, it really is hard to find a master. Only by fighting against a master can you make yourself stronger!"

Mu Feng laughed, stood up abruptly, stretched out his hand and pulled out the Qiuhong sword stuck in the ground.With a light flick of the fingers, there was a buzzing sound, and the ambition to be invincible and only to be defeated spontaneously arose, "Mu Tie, Mu Tie, I sincerely hope that you don't die too early, let alone sink like this. The future is long, let us fight another [-] rounds, hahaha!"

Mu Feng raised his head and let out a long howl. He was full of energy, his Dao heart was accomplished, and he firmly believed in taking the Dafa of refining blood as the fundamental idea.

The so-called Dao Heart is not the crystallization of spiritual power, let alone an inner alchemy similar to a monster, but a will.A will, or belief, to be steadfast in one's own cultivation path and never waver no matter what difficulties you encounter.This requires, first of all, to find a cultivation path suitable for oneself and refine the essence of it, to form one's own belief, and then, to strengthen this belief without wavering.

From ancient times to the present, all true masters have been like this.

The path of cultivation is a process of constantly changing fate against the sky.If you want to be successful in cultivation, and one day set foot on the peak of cultivation, it is not enough to be serious and tireless. What is more important is to strengthen one's Dao heart.In the process of cultivation, once the Dao heart is defeated by others, at least it will shake your own cultivation path, your heart will be vacillating, and your cultivation base will retreat greatly;

"Senior Brother Mu, congratulations on raising your cultivation base to another level, and you are one step closer to breaking through to the real world!"

Ye Kexuan walked out of the wing with Guqin in her arms, looking at the vigorous Mu Feng, her eyes lit up.

Although Mu Feng didn't break through the bottleneck during this practice, his Dao Xin had reached a great level, which made him look different.It doesn't give people an aggressive feeling, let alone a murderous look, but standing still lightly gives people a feeling of invincibility.There seems to be infinite power hidden under the plain school robes!

"Hahaha, Junior Sister Kexuan, speaking of it, I have to thank you for your superb piano sound, which made my practice more enjoyable than ever before!"

Mu Feng laughed, put the sharp Qiuhong sword back into the scabbard, and was about to walk towards Ye Kexuan.Suddenly, there was a sound of heavy footsteps outside, accompanied by the piercing neighing of war horses, and the sound of swords colliding, it seemed that a large group of people rushed over.

Enemy attack?

Mu Feng felt awe-inspiring, tapped his toes lightly on the ground, and flew to the roof.Looking around, my heart was shocked.

Looking around, I saw countless soldiers appeared outside Yaowang Village at some point, like a forest of swords and guns, rushing from all directions like a tide.There are three floors inside and three floors outside, enclosing Yao Wang solemnly.The spearman was in front, followed by the crossbowman. At a glance, the sharp crossbow arrows were densely packed, and the cold light was so dazzling that people almost couldn't open their eyes.On a towering battle flag, a big "white" character is clearly visible, flamboyant!

Under the banner of the battle stands a woman in white clothes disguised as a man with high spirits.It was none other than Bai Susu, the woman who commanded all the soldiers and horses in Beifeng City and held the power of life and death!Look at the appearance outside, it seems to have brought all the soldiers and horses from the city, the momentum is magnificent!