Commanding Wind and Cloud

With this movement, Enlak's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he saw the saber intent erupting from the body of Gan Jin, which was visible to the naked eye. Every strike of the saber intent responded to the ground-breaking slashes that were pressing on him, as if countless people were hiding in Jin Jin's body, and suddenly rushed out of his body. After he gave an order, he launched a desperate counterattack!

The sword intent is infinite, covering the sky and covering the earth, if the strength continues to grow, one day it will be able to cover the sky and cover the sun!

Both arms were wrapped in fighting spirit and sharp, like a sword, with the sharpness of tearing, the two arms slashed in all directions one after another.

Iron Arm Mantis Bloodline's 【Golden Slash】! Forcibly pushing, blood beads seeped from the sweat pores and under the skin, mixed in the fighting spirit of the two arms, like two swords that slaughtered tens of millions of lives and were covered with countless blood!

Enlak's pupils contracted again and again, and the vigor of splitting the gold has broken through the level that the body can bear! Stronger than ever before!

The slashing and slashing of Fenjin Lianzhang continued in one go, like an army of thousands of knives, slashing at the same time, slashing fiercely on the flying Ground Breaking Slash.

boom!

Fen Jin Lian Zhan collided with the grudge of Po Di Zhan, the blood wrapped in his arm trembled slightly, Qian Jin's eyes suddenly went dark, his body flew backwards high, crashed through the thick door, one blow after another of Po Di Zhan, ruthlessly hit Qian Jin's body.

The suppression of the extremely strong strength surpassed the skills and momentum of the split gold combo, defeat!

Qi Jin's body flew to the street, fell to the ground and slid all the way out, bumping into the opposite room, his body soaked in glaring blood.

"This kid..." Enlak nodded as he looked at the drive that was sent flying out: "Interesting, he obviously doesn't know what fighting consciousness is, but he can instinctively arouse fighting consciousness. This is almost the intuition of a beast. Intuition is stronger than thinking? How did he practice it?"

Adams walked out of the pharmacy, looked at Qian Jin lying on the ground soaked in blood, and shook his head and sighed: "What an unlucky boy, isn't he fighting for heart? In order to comprehend this thing, do you want to die like this?"

A bottle of potion, so miraculous that it can't be poured into the throat after the miraculous potion, I can feel my body recovering rapidly, except for the exhausted battle energy that can't be replenished, the body's injuries are recovering at full speed.

This is the real top medicine? Actively exercising his fully recovered body, watching the back of Adams leaving, even the medicine of the master pharmacist could not reach such a state.

"Remember the feeling of being beaten just now." Enlak waved his hand at the door, and the sawdust that fell on the ground flew off the ground and quickly combined to form two brand new wooden doors: "This is also done by the fighting spirit... By the way! Everyone's fighting spirit is different. If you follow mine completely, you will be useless."

Seeing the broken door reassembled and closed again, Qian Jin blinked vigorously: "Do you still care about building a house with this fighting spirit?"

Returning to Uncle Black's blacksmith shop again, the mysterious blacksmith didn't even look at his energy: "Go to blacksmith, don't forget the blacksmith breathing method."

I really want to ask, what is this blacksmith breathing method, but seeing that the uncle has no interest in chatting at all, he swallowed the question back to his stomach. Everyone has curiosity, but everyone also has secrets that they don't want to talk about. You can't force yourself to hear things that others don't want to talk about because of your curiosity.

Sixteen hours later, Qi Jin exited the endless world and moved his body, only to find that his fractured arms were completely healed! This... this is amazing!

Ignoring joy and happiness, I sat down energetically again, closed my eyes and recalled the situation when Enlak made a move not long ago, using my body, fighting spirit, and fighting heart to feel the situation of being beaten at that time.

Dou Xin realizes what exactly? Ke Jin opened his eyes and smiled, this time he really began to understand a little bit, it seems that he really belongs to the series of needing to be beaten, Enlak explained for a long time, it is not as effective as if he beat himself up by hand.

Fighting consciousness, it is indeed difficult to explain what it is. Walking vigorously among the flowers to find the medicinal materials needed to change the eyes, thinking about Dou Xin consciousness from time to time in his mind, the current understanding is a kind of manipulation that gathers all his energy, mind, skill and body into it, but it is not completely true.

Dou Xin is not about drawing on the surrounding power, but taking the surrounding power as one's own, and it's not as simple as simply absorbing power into one's body. This is very similar to beast fighting skills. The most basic beast fighting skills are to learn the fighting methods of monsters and wild beasts.

But to really display the beast fighting skills, what you need is not only to learn their shapes, but more importantly, to learn their spirits! Only with the charm of beast fighting skills, is the real beast fighting skills!

Dou Xin is a world! The enthusiasm suddenly stopped, that's right! Uncle Enlak's words are very reasonable. Everyone's world is different, and everyone's fighting spirit is naturally different. What I have to do is to find my own world and build my own world.

"When do you switch eyes?"

"Ah?" Motivatedly raised his head and looked at Chekfleet, whose chest hadn't recovered yet, lying among the flowers: "I'll start changing it when I get the medicine ready. But there is one thing, I want to tell you in advance. The success rate of changing you to the Demon Eye of Destruction is not high, but even if it succeeds, if you use it frequently within a certain period of time, the result will only be blindness."

"Understood." Chekfleet let out a sigh of relief: "Get the medicine, let's start."

I don’t want to say anything more, and I am immersed in collecting various herbs. The well water soaked by the sand python’s body will not contain any toxins. On the contrary, because the nutrients in the sand python’s body are all in this water source, the water quality becomes special. Ordinary people drink it all year round, and it can also play a role in strengthening the body.

After setting up the strange props one by one, Chekfleet drank the mutated medicinal herb used for energy, and prepared anesthetics related to pharmacy, and his body gradually began to lose part of his consciousness.

"Does it hurt?" Gan Jin pierced Checkfleet's arm with a knife: "How much does it hurt?"

Chekfleet frowned and thought seriously: "Thirty percent of the usual pain."

"Exactly." Motivation took a deep breath and looked at Chekfleet: "Next, you have to endure the pain. Changing eyes cannot make people feel no pain at all. If you do so, changing eyes will definitely fail. You must maintain a certain amount of pain..."

Duan Feng Bu Er and Fen Tu Kuang Ge twitched the corners of their lips. Thirty percent of the pain sounded like it had subsided a lot, but the problem was that it was the eyes. Normally, the eyes would scream in pain when they were lightly touched by anyone. Thirty percent of the pain was not inferior to the pain of being pierced through the lower abdomen by a knife.

All kinds of weird potions entered Chekfleet's mouth in batches at different times, and flowed into his eye sockets...

The green and gloomy jade knife pierced Chekfleet's eye socket, and that tough and indifferent body suddenly trembled violently and painfully!

Duan Feng Bu Er simply turned his head, and if he continued to read, he might really vomit. This mysterious potion is really crazy.

Fentu Kuangge held a bronze long sword and simply practiced kung fu, this situation is really incomprehensible.

One minute, at this moment, seemed to be as long as an hour. The sweat under Chekfleet's body had already formed a creek-like existence unconsciously, and the veins seemed to break through the skin, and the blood and body were completely released under the requirement of energy.

Red eyes, special red eyes with hexagrams, are being transplanted quickly.

For a full six hours, I worked hard to wrap the bandage on Checkfleet's eyes, and said weakly, "After three days, take it off and try it. I have tried my best."

"Hmm..." Chekfleet was in so much pain that he didn't have the strength to say another word.

Qian Jin's body was soft on the ground like a puddle of mud. Changing eyes this time was much more tiring than being in the endless world. The teacher O Lala was there to guide him, but now he was alone here.

When changing eyes, the quiet atmosphere in the hall is like a huge boulder weighing a million catties on the body, and that silent atmosphere seems to be the most powerful force in the world.

Half an hour later, Duanfeng Buer handed over a roasted sand scorpion leg, and the delicious sand scorpion meat melted in his mouth. He regained his strength and said, "Under the water, there should be a dead giant sand python. If there are no accidents, the magic core of the sand python is still there..."

Whoosh...

Duan Feng Bu Er moved like the wind, and rushed towards the water curtain before he could finish speaking.

What is a sand python? One of the top monsters! The value of the magic core, whether it is for the inscription master, for the magic caster, or for the magician, has endless value.

Of course, for Hydra blood warriors, its value is so great that it cannot be described in words.

Jin Jin dragged his tired body, waved to Fentu Kuangge, and walked towards the water curtain.

The ancient deserted sand sea once again ushered in a new morning. The rising sun was like a huge stove, instantly dispelling the extreme cold of the night in the ancient deserted sand sea. If you stepped on the sand, even if you were wearing heat-insulating buckskin boots, you couldn't stop the rolling heat in the sand.

He dug two big pits vigorously and silently, each with a depth of about three meters. Hot currents gushed out of the dark holes, as if what lay underneath was not sand, but standing beside the crater, with hot red magma rolling underneath.

"Take the two long swords in your hand and jump in." Gan Jin pointed to a pothole and said to Fen Tu Kuang Ge: "I can't hold my breath anymore, so I just pop out to catch a breath and then go back."

Fentu Kuangge stared blankly at the pothole under his feet, what's going on? In Dazhengjin Douqi, there is no mention of entering such a place.

"Your Dou Qi is Dazhengold Douqi. To put it bluntly, it absorbs gold and mixes it into your Douqi." Qi Jin pointed to the hole: "Dazhenjin Douqi, the gold gas absorbed at first is not pure. Theoretically, there is no way to do this. You can't use iron essence to absorb the purest gold gas from the beginning. In this way, the gold gas you absorb will have impurities..."