Spiritual Recovery: The Strongest Replication System

Therefore, Qin Mu became more and more courageous as he fought, while Iron Ax became weaker and weaker.

He realized that he couldn't go on like this, otherwise it would only make his condition worse and worse.

Why not just take advantage of this opportunity and directly decide the outcome with Qin Mu.

Either you die or I die!
This is also his fate, he was indeed careless, he did not expect to be restrained so perfectly by Qin Mu in a method that he is also good at.

If he had known this, he would never have come here so recklessly.

But at this time, there is no choice but to fight.

"Qin Mu, you forced me to do this!"

He roared like a beast, and then, his body suddenly swelled up.

From the original figure like an iron tower, it has become like a monster bear.

The body of the whole person is more than one foot high, and the hair is terrified all over the body, and the muscles are prickly. People can tell his strength and defense are extremely powerful.

Coupled with the raging energy and blood on his body, it gives people a feeling of invincibility.

When Qin Mu swung the knife again to attack him, he found that he could not cause any wounds at all.

Because his hair actually formed an extremely powerful defense.

"What method is this?"

Qin Mu was also very surprised, this was the first time he had seen such a method.

"Hmph, kid, you still don't know much, this is a supernatural power carefully researched in my magic sect.

Those who have mastered supernatural powers are invincible in the world. How can a mere junior like you understand the mystery?Boy, go to hell! "

The iron ax with a figure like a giant threw away the weapon at this moment, stretched out his hand and grabbed Qin Mu directly.

His hand was already bigger than Qin Mu's head.

If he was caught by his powerful palm, Qin Mu might be crushed like a watermelon.

Qin Mu turned his body and tried his best to dodge.

But at this moment, a roar that pierced the sky suddenly came out from the throat of Iron Axe.

"Hoohoo!"

Like the roar of a giant bear, it resounded through the mountains and forests!

At such a short distance, Qin Mu's mind became a little dizzy.

Although it was only a short moment, it was resolved by the Immortal King Sutra.

But for a master like Iron Ax, such a short moment is enough.

When seeing Qin Mu in a trance, Tie Fu smiled slightly, and his left hand was as fast as lightning, and directly pinched Qin Mu's neck.

Then, his left hand exerted force suddenly, trying to crush Qin Mu's neck directly.

But Qin Mu had already come to his senses at this time, when he felt the huge force coming from his neck.

Realizing that something was wrong, he immediately ran the silver body art with all his strength, and the skin of his whole body turned into a clear silver in an instant.

I don't know how many times it has increased his defense.

At the same time, Qin Mu circulated all his true energy around his neck to strengthen his defense.

The Hunyuan Kungfu was running at full strength, and the Hunyuan Pearl finally played its role at this moment.

The quality of Qin Mu's true energy has increased several times.

These forces, all added up, let him barely escape.

Qin Mu's protective measures around his neck were broken layer by layer.

In the end, he actually faced the huge palm of the iron axe.

But no matter how hard the iron ax was, it couldn't crush Qin Mu's neck.

It could only make Qin Mu's face turn red.

His current breath is also very disordered, Qin Mu knew that he had to quickly break free from the big hand of the iron ax

Otherwise, I will be crushed to death by him.

I can support it for a while, but I can't support it forever.

After all, there was a gap in cultivation between him and Iron Axe.

It would be great if I could break through some more in my silver body art.

Unfortunately, I have never had time to practice properly.

Wait, Silver Body Jue is a Buddhist exercise, and the Indestructible King Sutra is also a Buddhist exercise.

Ever since I practiced the Immortal King Sutra, my comprehension of Buddhist exercises is getting better day by day.

Could it be that at this time, I can use the Sutra of the King of Immortality to promote the offering method?

Would that work?
Thinking of this, the dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor, and Qin Mu started to act.

The King of Immortality Sutra, circulated.

The Buddha statue in his mind also slowly began to sing.

Then, Qin Mu discovered that his Silver Body Art had directly reached the perfection level at this moment.

But it is only short-lived, if the Immortal King Sutra stops functioning, it will resume again.

But this is enough for Qin Mu.

Originally, Qin Mu's defense was only a little bit short, but now the perfect Silver Body Art just made up for this gap.

Iron Ax's smug smile suddenly froze.

Because he realized that his left hand could not be closed.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move at all.

This shows that his harm has already ended here.

But looking at Qin Mu's smiling face towards him, he always felt that this was an insult to him.

In his eyes, Qin Mu's face was already flushed, now that he had returned to normal.

Why is that?
He couldn't understand it at all.

He doesn't need to understand, he just needs to know that Qin Mu has regained control over his body at this moment.

Before, the suffocation from the neck also cut off the connection between the brain and the body.

Almost, he felt that he was going to die.

The master of the Demon Sect really has a plan.

Supernatural powers, he remembered.

I will definitely not dare to take it lightly in the future.

Now, having regained control of his body, what else is there to say?
Of course, he stretched out his right index finger, and suddenly stabbed towards the heart of the iron axe.

Seeing this situation, Iron Ax suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Why is this so?
Because the distance between his heart and Qin Mu is very far.

After all, when he grabbed Xiang Yang's neck and lifted Qin Mu up, even if Qin Mu raised his own arm, he still couldn't touch the iron axe.

And at such a distance, even if Qin Mu used his true energy to attack him, so what?

His current physical fitness is no joke.

He even thought that this was just Qin Mu's dying struggle, and there was no need to worry at all.

The only thing he needs to do is to use his true energy to crush Qin Mu's neck with all his strength.

He did the same, and then another sound of friction came out.

Under the full force of the iron axe, Qin Mu felt the pressure on his neck getting bigger and bigger.

But he didn't worry at all, because his ultimate move was finally used!

And the timing was so perfect, just when Iron Ax was off guard.

At this time, Qin Mu also stretched out his hand, and then, a burst of copper light appeared on the index finger of his right hand, as fast as lightning, and it was too late for people to react, and they had already touched the body.

Iron Ax only felt a sudden pain in his heart, and then he felt the strength in his body draining rapidly.

He lowered his head in disbelief and looked towards his heart, only to find that there was a hole the size of his index finger, which had quietly appeared.

And at the entrance of the cave, blood was flowing.

His defense was broken like this, why?
When he turned his head to look at Qin Mu's index finger in a daze, he found a tung finger flying back slowly.

After touching Qin Mu's index finger, it actually merged directly into his body.

"It turned out to be a magic weapon? I didn't deserve to die!"

Iron Ax spoke these words intermittently in a low voice, and then his whole body fell to the ground with a bang, splashing waves of dust.

The breath also slowly dissipated.

And Qin Mu also fell to the ground, clutching his neck, panting heavily.

This battle was really thrilling, and he almost died.

However, the gains are also quite large.

At this moment, the blood blade had already landed on Iron Axe, desperately absorbing his blood.

After absorbing it, when Qin Mu stretched out his hand to touch the blood blade, he found that there was a golden text that entered his sea of ​​consciousness along the blood blade.

In front of the Buddha statue, he was imprisoned.

Taking a closer look, the word turned out to be a beast word.

what is this?