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The original brocade clothes were shattered into fragments all over the place, and Ying Tianxuan, who was baring his chest, looked like a madman, enduring the pain of divine power entering his body.

Looking at the scars on his body, one can know that it must be unimaginable pain for such a man to show pain.

"Dragon vein?"

Yang Chan's hands trembled, and she was taken aback by Ying Tianxuan, who was inspired by the blood of the ancestor dragon, had two horns on his head, and was wearing scale armor.

If she knew that Ying Tianxuan had a dragon vein, Yang Chan would never agree to such crazy behavior of Ying Tianxuan.

With physical damage, she can still ask her second brother for help.

But Yang Chan couldn't guarantee that he could restore Ying Tianxuan's strength by excessively stimulating his blood.

"This is the first step."

Fusu sighed softly: "Stimulate the blood of the ancestor dragon, and then eliminate the power of the blood of the ancestor dragon."

The first emperor of the Great Qin merged with the fate of the Great Qin Dynasty to achieve the clone of the black dragon.This kind of power will also affect the blood of other princes and daughters from the source of the blood because of the strength of the first emperor.

This is not a bad thing. With the blessing of blood, no matter it is cultivation or its own strength, it can be one step faster.

But for Ying Tianxuan, it couldn't be considered a good thing.

Because Ying Tianxuan's martial arts are very pure, the power of the Zulong bloodline is not a icing on the cake for Ying Tianxuan, but rather a burden, making Ying Tianxuan's power no longer pure.

Fusu's first step is to fully stimulate Ying Tianxuan's ancestral dragon bloodline, and then gradually wear down the power in the bloodline.

Such an act of instantly overdrawing the full power of the blood is extremely easy to cause irreversible damage to the blood, and there is no possibility of repair.

"Fight again!"

Ying Tianxuan's determination to fight was resolute, without hesitation.

"Then fight!"

Under the infusion of the divine power of the Baolian Lantern, Ying Tianxuan's body was like broken porcelain, covered with bloodstains.And the Zulong bloodline went all out to repair Ying Tianxuan's body.

Under the action of the two forces, it is replaced by a powerful force.

"boom!"

Ying Tianxuan vented the fighting spirit in his chest, and tried his best in every attack.

Blocking away Ying Tianxuan's crazy and powerful sword, the gentian spear in Fusu's hand screamed incessantly.

"That's right, only such an opponent deserves the deity's attention."

"It's just a ridiculous and whimsical idea to defeat the deity based on these."

"Cut the heart!"

Ying Tianxuan turned a deaf ear to Fusu's yelling, and a strong white light erupted from the majestic sword in his hand.

342 Retreating the Enemy

Cut the body, cut things.

Slay God, Slay Soul.

Cutting the heart is not the intention of cutting the opponent, but the persistence in one's own heart.

There is nothing in the world. With the heart, there are eyes, touch, ears, and noses.

In other words, everything you perceive in the world is nothing more than what you perceive.

This is very similar to Fusu's Dao of Being and Nothing, but the application is quite different.

Fusu uses Taoism to change the concept of existence, such as turning the material world into a wave world, changing the wave amplitude of the world, and changing the world's matter within a certain range.

However, Ying Tianxuan regards everything he sees as an attachment, and if he kills the attachment in his heart, he can naturally kill everything he sees.

When the big sword and the long spear collided, the gentian spear in Fusu's hand was like a rotten piece of wood. Under the sharp big sword, he didn't hold on for a moment, and was completely wiped out, turning into blood energy again.

"Can't pure matter resist this person's moves?"

The gentian gun is just Fusu's energy condensed, and Fusu's will and spiritual power are not added to it at all, so it can only be said to be material energy by definition.

Different from the annihilation of the gentian gun, Fusu stretched out his palm against the edge of the big sword, and something unexpected happened, but Fusu's flesh and blood body was tougher than the gentian gun. The sword inch has not been built, but it stops with hatred.

"Ying Tianxuan, your heart is not as good as this demon, you must not use your spiritual power to collide with the demon's heart!"

Yang Chan continued to use mana to arouse the divine power of the Lotus Lantern. Seeing that Ying Tianxuan was eager to win, he desperately engaged in a spiritual confrontation with Fusu in the most straightforward way, and shouted in a hurry.

My second brother uses love as his spiritual power, so as long as his love is deep, he can exert as much mana.

It's just that the heart of martial arts has another usage, that is to throw away the level of energy, and use one person's heart to collide with another person's heart.

As long as the soul is not firm, it will be completely crushed by the other party's soul.

It must be that Ying Tianxuan knew that even if he fully stimulated his potential, he would not be the opponent of this demon in terms of cultivation, so he desperately used his own heart to collide with the evil heart of this demon.

This is a very dangerous behavior.

It would be fine if this was an ordinary demon, as long as the tyrannical evil desires in the demon's heart were discovered, the opponent's heart would naturally be annihilated.

But this is a demon who takes his second brother as his opponent, so naturally he won't be much different from his second brother in the heart of martial arts.

Ying Tianxuan collided with his mind, not only was he unable to win, but he was even affected by the demon's demon heart and completely fell into the devil's way.

"open!"

After the big sword was restrained by Fusu, as the contact time changed, Ying Tianxuan also began to perceive the influence of this demon on him.

The thoughts of tyrannical and evil desires came from nothing, Ying Tianxuan's eyes turned red, and even his breathing became a little heavy.

Not daring to slack off in the slightest, Ying Tianxuan held the hilt of the big sword with both hands, held his breath to suppress the interference from the demon heart, and then broke through Fusu's restraint.

"Isn't it affected? It seems that your heart is far stronger than the deity thought."

"Haha, a strong man must be steadfast without regrets, but this deity underestimated you."

"Are you OK?"

Yang Chan stood side by side with Ying Tianxuan who was retreating in a hurry, and asked urgently.

"No, it's fine."

The red light in Ying Tianxuan's eyes dissipated, but inadvertently stayed on Yang Chan's face for a moment.