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"How is it possible! What is the true meaning of this?"
Under one blow, his body was instantly torn into pieces, and what was even more frightening was that the black and white true meaning was still devouring his body continuously, causing him a severe tearing pain that he had never felt before.
All of this terrified the always lawless Blood Flame Demon Soul.
"Blood god fits together, immortal!"
Those scattered blood flames gathered together like meteors, and the scarlet light kept flickering, trying to regroup into the shape of the blood flame demon soul.
"Destroy!"
But since Song Yifei has already made a move, how can he give him a chance to stand up?
The true meaning of Tai Chi erupted in an all-round way, covering a radius of ten miles, turning the sky and the earth into black and white, forming a large black and white grinding disc, covering the blood flame demon soul at the very center, and grinding it continuously.
"No matter how strong your formation is, it is just a dead thing after all, and the true meaning of my cultivation is just to restrain the undead demon soul, so it is not wrong for you to die! As for the true meaning? Sorry, I don't want to talk about it!"
Blood Flame Demon Soul: ""
Ignoring the blood flame demon soul's mood, Song Yifei exploded his power to the extreme without holding on to it. The true meaning of Tai Chi almost stirred up the void in a radius of a hundred miles, which was wider than the blood soul magic circle.
The blood flame demon soul kept rushing left and right inside, the bloody light and shadow split and combined, trying to find the gap and run out, but under the pressure of Tai Chi's true meaning, his body kept making creaking sounds, and the resistance was not enough. getting weaker and weaker.
"Why! Why! Are you so powerful? I have practiced for thousands of years, and I am not as good as you, a brat who has cultivated for several years! A martial saint can beat the heaven and man! The law of heaven is not fair! I am not reconciled!"
The Blood Flame Demon Soul, who was on the verge of death, began to howl crazily.
"Have you watched too many Zhongerdao comics? It's not fair, you can pull it down! Why are there so many nonsense, honestly let me die!"
After making complaints about this somewhat brain-dead Blood Flame Demon Soul, Song Yifei squeezed out his own fist prints with both hands, condensed all kinds of stars and stars, and blasted towards the Blood Flame Demon Soul non-stop.
By the way, he named the boxing method he created, called "Star Boxing".
This set of boxing techniques can arouse the power of the stars in the universe, and can use power anywhere in the universe to display terrifying power!
Although the boxing method is not complete, but because it was created by himself, its power is extraordinary.
With the use of boxing techniques, the speed of the Tai Chi formation became faster and faster, and the blood flame demon soul was peeled off layer by layer like an onion, and merged into the true meaning of Tai Chi and the body.
The Shangqing Zhenqi transformed from the Dafa of Shangqing Tongtian flows in Song Yifei's body like a great river. Just the fluctuation of the real person has already caused the space to tremble, and there is a faint power to touch the space and blend into his own taste.
The field of kendo that he condensed has also expanded, dividing the dead space full of evil spirits into a sharp space-time.
During the last devouring process, the true meaning of the sword method has also been promoted to the fourth level, and its power is extraordinary.
"The heavenly demon is reborn, oppressing the heavens! My king! Please save me!"
The blood flame demon soul, who was really pushed to the extreme, started to burn his own spirit body autonomously. From an unknown time and space, he summoned a body wrapped in black mist. The regular body of the seven emotions and six desires.
"Happy!"
"Addicted!"
Groups of black mist split from the phantom, hitting Taiji Zhenyi, trying to break through and possess Song Yifei.
"The great heavenly demon of nothingness! It really is this guy!"
Seeing the monster summoned by the blood flame demon soul, Song Yifei was taken aback, okay, this is just a phantom, not that powerful.
"Taishi Tianyuan!"
Song Yifei, who deeply knew the power of the Void Demon, did not dare to let the seemingly weak black mist get close to him. He kept shrinking the true meaning of Tai Chi, forming a strange force of circulation, and finally threw the black mist back after brewing.
Although the power of the Void Great Heavenly Demon is strange, the true meaning of Tai Chi is also extraordinary. The reason why he was instantly confused at the beginning was because he met the original body.
Now this is just a phantom. If you can't even deal with this phantom, then the true meaning of Tai Chi is not worthy of being called the top ten true meanings of the universe.
Long Aotian, who rushed out of the blood soul formation, saw the black mist from the phantom of the Great Void Demon,Originally, he wanted to step forward to help, but when he saw that he resisted easily, he stopped.
"As expected of the true meaning of Taiji!" Long Aotian let out a dark voice, and then happily stood by the side to watch the show.
"Huh!"
Just as Taiji Zhenyi can increase Song Yifei's strength, the improvement of his own cultivation can also increase the position of Wu Dao Zhenyi.
After the cultivation base is improved, the soul will also increase. The use of the true meaning of martial arts will naturally be more ingenious, and various methods are ever-changing.
The black mist is weird, but it has repeatedly suffered from the true meaning of Tai Chi, and there is no way to break through it no matter what.
Swinging his fists, Song Yifei still didn't stop, constantly absorbing and refining to enhance his strength. It can be said that despite the blood flame demon soul using all kinds of methods, he will remain still and remain unchanged.
The two stalemate each other like this for an hour or two, and the Blood Flame Demon Soul, surrounded by constant grinding, is already so weak that it looks like a candle in the wind.
Song Yifei naturally wouldn't be polite to him, and the power of true meaning was exerted to the extreme, directly breaking up the last and purest power of the Blood Flame Demon Soul.
Buzz!
The body of the blood flame demon soul turned into pure life force and spiritual power, which crazily merged into Song Yifei's body, enhancing his strength and martial arts true meaning.
"It's such a powerful source of life, but it's a pity that I'm stuck at the bottleneck, otherwise I will definitely be able to increase my cultivation base! Next, let me see what skills you practice!"
Feeling the wasted source of life, Song Yifei couldn't help but secretly said it's a pity.
[Found the blood nerve! ¡¿
[You have realized the true meaning of martial arts, and your blood nerves have been cultivated to perfection! ¡¿
"The technique is good, but it's a pity that it's almost there!"
After absorbing and merging the bloody true meaning, Song Yifei felt a little regretful that he didn't break through to the seventh level.
Suddenly, from the depths of the Corpse Temple, a thunderbolt sword light shot out, the thunder burst and rolled in, and the light flickered across the endless darkness of the dead space, coming with one blow.
Sword Qi!
The sword is like thunder, tearing the void.
The golden sword light turned into a rainbow light with a length of hundreds of miles, like a dragon running rampant in the sky, heading towards Yang Qi with an aura of suppressing everything, and slammed down on Yang Qi's head.
"What a strong sword intent! At least it is at the sixth level! This person's cultivation base is also terrifying!"
Just when Song Yifei was stunned by the sword energy, Long Aotian reacted in time, grabbed him and plunged into the blood swamp.
"What time is it, you still have time to admire others, these guys are not friendly!" Long Aotian said in an angry voice transmission. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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