Chapter 124 Skill Integration

The howl that shakes the mountains and rivers has not decreased with the passage of time, but has become more and more grand. It seems that such monsters have not been weakened by the sharp decrease in number. Killing has made them fall into a crazy state.

Everyone pinched a sweat for Wang Wujian, who was fighting alone on the mountain. At this time, it can be sure that the beasts on the mountain are definitely not attacking each other, otherwise the battle will be over.

"Is it still useful to continue the pursuit?" Someone looked up and sighed in amazement. What he said quickly resonated with people. Maybe he was still dead when everyone ran up.

The torches in the middle of the mountain began to move up in a panic. They hope to do something before Wang Wujian falls?

And students in other places have been unable to fall asleep for a long time, and then hurried towards Meng Jiashan, even though they have no hope for Wang Wu Jiansheng!

However, everyone has a feeling of regret and pity. Although he is a "murderer", what a rare courage it is to dare to fight alone with a huge herd of beasts at this moment!

And Wang Wujian emptied everything, and there was only one belief in his heart: kill the herd!

As long as he waved his weapon at will, he could feel the hot blood rushing down the blade to the back of his hand. Slowly, his arms began to numb. Maybe he was too tired because of the injury. In short, he lost consciousness of a faint blood temperature.

Wang Wujian's eyes have long been covered by continuous blood. He doesn't need to see where monsters are attacking at all, but blindly dances two weapons at a very fast speed in all directions. Caused by the blade, there must be the hissing of the soul and the cracking of blood vessels.

The corpses under their feet have been piled up several layers, the number of monsters does not seem to have decreased, and their spirit has not been affected at all.

The angry roar became more and more fierce.

Originally, he wanted to kill a large number of enemies with pure martial arts skills and force the beasts with the threat of death, but gradually, he realized that his idea had failed. These crazy guys would rather die than retreat, or even could not understand what was timid? What is death?

Wang Wujian began to feel afraid. What he was afraid of was not death threatening himself, but that the other party was not afraid of life and death. This means one thing - to go down the mountain, you must slaughter all the beasts on the mountain!

Two golden lights flashed, replaced by the enchanting dark red thick light. He no longer saved his physical strength, and he could not continue to preserve his strength. He either died in the herd or sacrificed his life. As for how to escape after escaping..., he can't care so much!

Kill! Forget about the slaughter!

A machete unleashed endless devouring power like a bloody crescent moon. Every horizontal dance, a blood rushes to his body like a spring; a dagger swims wildly on every object close to him with strong destructive power like a long rainbow. Everywhere it passes, there is a piece of Scratches, followed by the sound of rustling blood.

A faint beam of light suddenly flew up from the ground and surrounded the body of Wang Wujian. According to the seven-star arrangement method, it is protected in it - the earth shield, which is the true face of the earth shield, but it is only a prototype. It can't resist the attack of the same strength but clumsy monster, but it can keep blood away. It avoids a weak interference to Wang Wujian.

"Sometimes it is only at the juncture of life and death that you can experience something, such as the existence of martial souls, such as difficult-to-attack techniques in an in an innticuous moment." These are some of the experiences that the guest told him privately. At this moment, Wang Wujian finally had a feeling.

The martial soul is invisible and shadowless. It is not attached to the organs, blood and bone marrow, but it really exists in the body. It is said that the small martial soul in the body and the world's great martial soul. No one knows such a realm, but he can feel the existence of the martial soul at this moment - that is, the "spiritual species" that is inseparable from him. Once lost, You can lose half of your life, and that half of your life will be meaningless.

At this moment, he not only realized the existence of the martial soul, but also played the role of the martial soul to the extreme. The two red light flashed alternately, and the seven strange beams around his body. Looking down from a high altitude, he is a peerless strong man in the refining realm. The martial arts of the same level or even a higher level may not be his opponent. , the martial soul and the martial arts are integrated, the latex is like paint, the natural mixture, the recruitment of blood, there is no loss of soul power, and there is no error in the skill.

The secret of a mountain and river... More than a dozen monsters on the left roared and fell down; the second secret of ordinary dust... A dozen monsters on the right roared and fell down;...

The monsters on both sides were sharply reduced, which left a small breathing time for Wang Wujian. He wiped the corners of his eyes with his cuffs and tried to wipe off the blood that blocked his sight, but the blood on the cuffs was thicker than his face. After wiping, the blood actually entered his neck along his face.

"Today, I will try the power of the third shock, the ghost formula!"

Take the aura of heaven and earth as an intermediary, use your own soul power as the foundation to summon the evil qi around you, and then use it for me with the power of the soul. This is the ultimate secret of the ghost secret.

The skills that have failed countless times are now fully exerted like exploring bags. A red light poured into his top door. At the same time, the aura and evil spirit within a foot in front of him suddenly condensed in the sky. Countless fresh souls became his accomplices in his slaughter, and the red light flowed into the strange cloud. Suddenly, the dark waves surged, and the harsh cry of the wolf howling ghost came from the circle. The sound was mixed with a kind of aftershock that pushed away more than a dozen monsters.

The two weapons slowly rose, and the cloud above his head stretched out two thick black tentacles to connect them. The red light lingering on the weapon was instantly shrouded in haze, and a foot-long weapon was added to half a foot wide by it, like two boards.

The dark clouds dispersed and all merged into his weapons. The violent and gloomy howling rushed into his top door, but it made his whole body extremely refreshing, and the martial soul became more and more active.

"Look at it! This is your last supper!" Wang Wujian looked at the two "woodboards" in his hand, and a evil smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. His smile suddenly stiffened, and the blade flew. He didn't know why. He actually displayed the ghost formula with the technique of the family secret skill "Dianyun".

It starts like a thousand blades breaking through the air. Countless gray sharp blades bloom in the center of the herd, like a sword, not a sword, like a knife or a knife, but each sharp blade contains a powerful spirit of the dead and even a soul. But the surging flame did not make the crazy beasts feel afraid, and another charge spontaneously opened.

Monsters in all directions jumped high with the help of their strong hind limbs, roared and rushed to Wang Wujian, and dozens of red lights flew first.