Comprehension Starts With Cultivating Spiritual Roots

Yang Buyi agreed. After both parties vowed, he slowly said: "The human body has infinite potential, and the instinctive reaction of the body is an ability developed from the body."

"Fellow daoist is a body cultivator?" The person was slightly surprised, and then said, "I was stabbed with a blow before, and the fellow daoist's consciousness obviously hadn't reacted yet, but the body moved. Is this instinctive reaction better than Divine Sense perception? It's not going to happen yet?"

"You can try and let someone point your finger at the center of your eyebrows. Your eyebrows will tingle for a while, and your eyes will close subconsciously. This subconscious behavior is an instinctive reaction. This reaction is faster than Divine Sense, because Divine Sense was born. Yu Shenhun, Shenhun is hidden in his brain, and the first thing that perceives the danger is your body!"

Yang Buyi said indifferently, "The previous blow of fellow daoist made me chill. If it weren’t for I can’t kill you, otherwise you won’t have the opportunity to stand in front of me and talk to me. If we find a way to kill you in the future, I don’t think we will Talk to each other like this again."

"Fellow daoist obsession is too deep, not conducive to cultivation, I advise you to put it down, let's not pass it!" The man heard the words, glanced at Yang Buyi, threw out six badges, turned into a wind and slid into the distance. .

"Wind? With such spells, you can be invincible. You can't walk sideways in this secret realm?" Yang Buyi looked at the direction he was drifting away, frowning, and couldn't think of a solution. Law.

After thinking about it, he no longer struggled, just about to leave.

He heard a sharp sound of "shoo," and suddenly his soul throbbed, and a breath of Death surrounded his body.

Yang Buyi followed the sound and turned his head to look at him. Not far away, a bloody streamer shot at a terrifying speed. It turned out to be...an arrow.

The point of the arrow makes the spine chill.

not good!

Yang Buyi was shocked, and quickly moved away, but the blood-colored arrow seemed to grow eyes, and the arrow feathers trembled, and it drew an arc in the air, swinging its tail and shooting again, the speed was actually faster than before. Doubled.

What?

Yang was not easily surprised. This arrow gave him great pressure, as if it could penetrate him with one arrow.

He teleported and flashed again, but the fiery red feathers at the tail of the arrow actually burned at this moment, and the speed increased rapidly, and it came quickly, and it was close in the blink of an eye.

Yang Buyi's speed of teleporting again was actually a point slower than that.

boom!

The long arrow volleyed and shot into his heart in an instant, and there was no time for him to lift the sword to resist, and the instinctive reaction of the body had failed at absolute speed.

The arrow blasted open, and Yang Buyi was blown out immediately.

There was a flash of inspiration on his chest, the golden chain mail blocked most of the damage, and the golden rune appeared in his body.

"Spirit armor? I think your spirit armor can withstand several damages!" A cold snort rang in his ears, and Yang Buyi turned his head and saw a familiar figure, it was the blood gun holding the bloody longbow.

"Damn! How did this guy find me?" Yang Buyi sank, aside from speaking, he immediately teleported towards the barracks.

At the same time, the dream bubble was displayed, and countless figures were formed to confuse him.

The blood stunned, then flew towards one of the Daoist shadows, and sneered: "Want to use this little trick to deceive me? The other phantoms are extremely slow, and your body uses the teleport technique, almost tearing the wind. , Isn’t this revealing your position?"

The blood shattered staring at the teleporting figure in front, a flash of cold light flashed in his eyes, the arrow was drawn and the longbow spirit pattern flashed, and a faint blood light appeared on the bloody arrow.

When the bow becomes the full moon, hoo! The blood-colored arrow pierced the air, the air was torn, and it made a whining sound, which turned into a bloody streamer and killed it quickly.

Bang!

No accident, even though Yang couldn't turn his head back with all his strength to resist, he snorted and was still blown out.

"Only two arrows. Your spirit armor has been damaged by 10%. I still have 25 blood-stripe arrows in my hand. I see how you die!"

The murderous intent rose sharply, the speed was pulled to the extreme, and he chased after him, and once again opened his bow and arrows.

Listening to the sharp whistle behind him, Yang Buyi's heart sank, and quietly took out the remnant leather treasure he got from the magic boy and placed it on his chest.

boom!

Although Can Bao does not have any Spirit Power fluctuations and cannot directly offset the damage, it is extremely Bufan itself, a material that can be used to refine treasures, and is extremely tough. This time it blocked the arrow and did not make it difficult to penetrate Yang.

But even so, the huge power that the blood-stripe arrow penetrated and the violent Spirit Power exploded still shook Yang Buyi away, but such power could no longer break the ling armor, and the aura appeared to block the rest. s damage.

Yang Buyi breathed a sigh of relief, and now pretended to spit out a mouthful of blood, behaving extremely tragically.

"Die!" Blood grinned behind him.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

After firing three arrows, in an instant, three arrows came out one after another, each with a terrifying power.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Yang is not easy to hit the arrow constantly and cough up blood constantly.

A breath of bad breath was released in his heart, bloody laughed, and he felt very happy.

He continued to shoot arrows, trying to kill Yang not easy.

The two chased and fled in the sky, flew far away, and gradually approached the Black Demon Barracks.

The blood shattered behind him, and in a daze, he discovered that the blood-stripe arrow in his hand had been shot, but the person in front of him still did not fall.

"He's not dead yet? How is it possible?"

The blood squeezed his eyebrows, and then he realized that something was wrong, but Yang Buyi had all the blood, and he didn't know what went wrong.

Just when he was in a daze, Yang turned his head uneasy, but actually teleported towards him, stunned for a moment. Isn't this going to happen? Can't you ask for it?

The smile on his face just lifted up, but it solidified in an instant.

Boom boom boom boom!

There were five explosions in succession, and thick smoke billowed.

"Ah! It's Lei Zhenzi again, I'm going to kill you!"

The blood slammed out with a face of gray smoke, and was made ashamed by Lei Zhenzi twice. He was not injured much, but he was extremely insulting.

When he broke through the dense fog, Yang Buyi had already flown into the barracks.

He just wanted to kill, but two figures rushed out of the barracks in front, exuding a strong aura, two Foundation Building masters actually killed him.

Faced with the crisis, the blood shattered his mind instantly, and immediately turned his head and flew towards the rear.

Inside the barracks, Yang Buyi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fellow daoist, what's your luck? Why did you meet the blood gun again?" Sun Xinglong joked with a smile.

"I guess he wants to squat on me!" Yang Buyi glanced indifferently into the distance before returning to the tent.

For the past three months.

Yang Buyi only broke into the hunting ground again, but not long after he went out, he encountered blood pressure again.

He couldn't help wondering, what was going on?

Stayed in the barracks for another three months.

He went out again.

But he encountered blood pressure again.

The blood gun was wrapped around him like a dead soul. What made him depressed was that he didn't know how the blood gun determined his position?

This time, it was the most dangerous, and the bloodshot almost succeeded.

When he was still in shock, Yang Buyi returned to the barracks in embarrassment.

"What? Was blocked again?" Sun Xinglong smiled.

"This bloodshot seems to know my whereabouts." Yang Buyi frowned.

"He is a member of the Blood River Palace, and he must have practiced the'Blood Spirit Dafa'. You have been injured before. He should have obtained your blood, so he used this to cast the spell and sensed your position." Sun Xinglong said.

"Fellow daoist has a lot of knowledge and knows how to crack it?" Yang Buyi asked.

"If I don’t feel bad, fellow daoist will only practice nine levels of qi. If you reach the tenth level of qi training, the soul, blood, and breath will undergo a small transformation. At that time, it will be difficult for the blood to lock you in again. Position." Sun Xinglong said.

"Thank you fellow daoist for letting me know!" Yang Buyi gave a cupped fist, and then handed out a storage bag containing 10,000 Spirit Stones.

Sun Xinglong opened it and looked happy, secretly saying that Yang is not easy to go on the road!

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