I may have cultivated to become a god [Interstellar]

It is difficult for a cultivator to improve his state, as difficult as going to the blue sky. Uh, going to the blue sky is actually not very difficult for Xiu Binglin.In short, a slight fluctuation in the realm is very rare. It is not known who the ancestor of the Kunlun Dojo is, but it must be a Dzogchen senior who can ascend.

Xiu Binglin's peerless talent only took more than a thousand years from becoming a master to becoming a master, but it is extremely difficult to break through this level and reach the shattered void.

When I went down the mountain, I took advantage of the trend, and I didn't want my cultivation that had been stagnant for more than a thousand years to loosen.It is conceivable that Xiu Binglin was very surprised, and after speaking, he waited for Rosev to help him.

However, Rosoff remained silent for a long time.

Xiu Binglin opened his eyes again in amazement, saw Rosev standing there in a daze, then glanced at Qiu Heng who was rolling on the ground, and finally felt something was wrong.

this......

Rosoff seems to be here to provoke trouble.

They were fighting, what were they going to say before?Aww, Captain Zhao teamed up with Rosoff to carry out interstellar human trafficking, and Qiu Heng came to sue.

After clearing his mind, Xiu Binglin looked at Rousseff with a little regret, wondering if he could keep alive, this person is still alive, in the future...

"Mr. Xiu, go!" Qiu Heng felt that the attack that seemed to penetrate into the soul just now had disappeared, and he even staggered when he stood up, but he still cared about Xiu Binglin immediately.

"Nothing." Although this person has no ability and loves to make troubles, but this kind of intention is rare.

After thinking for a while, Xiu Binglin stretched out his hand to flick Qiu Heng's head, and sent a protective barrier made of spiritual power to Qiu Heng.

Getting to know each other once is fate, and it would not be beautiful to die just like that.

"What are you doing? Let's go quickly, Rosev and the others are not easy to mess with." Qiu Heng didn't notice what Xiu Binglin did, he just felt cool for a while, but he came and went quickly, and didn't care.

"Little devil, you really have two hands, but in the face of S-level mental power, no matter what you do, it is useless." Rosoff also recovered at this time, put the military cap on his head, and threw the crutch to Captain Zhao .

He was also going to roll up his sleeves above his wrists, looking very particular.

Xiu Binglin sneered in his heart, although the Kunlun cultivators were very familiar with each other, there was basically no time for shouting and beating, and there would be no such thing as killing people and seizing treasures to destroy the state of mind and cultivation.

But if you really want to make a move, who is waiting for you to get ready? Xiu Binglin moved forward with his right hand and grabbed it out of thin air.

He held his magic weapon peach wood sword in his hand, quickly twisted the blade of the sword, threw it upwards, and shouted: "Get up!"

The mahogany sword transformed into seven, and its spiritual power flowed delicately to form a sword array, attacking Rosev.

"You don't talk about dueling spirit!" Rosoff suddenly saw Xiu Binglin make a move, and was forced to stop with his half-rolled sleeves, and then pulled Captain Zhao beside him to block the sword.

However, Captain Zhao reacted faster, kneeling on the ground as soon as his legs softened, but cleverly dodged the sword.

"What kind of dueling spirit?" Xiu Binglin had never heard of this term.

Xiu Baoer connected to the star network and told Xiu Binglin after checking: "This is the development of the traditional Bushido spirit in the ancient times of the empire. It has been widely recognized by the races in the Cosmic Alliance. It means that before the duel, the two should signal to each other It is ready, the other side cannot launch a sneak attack, and cannot secretly hurt people."

Hey, hey, he just opened the door without saying hello, okay?

Don't bully me if I don't understand your rules.

Xiu Binglin continued to control the mahogany sword and stab at Rosev. Rosev was agile, holding the crutch tightly with both hands, and blocked the sword with all his strength.

"I didn't duel with you, why should I abide by the spirit of dueling?" Xiu Binglin was very unreasonable when he spoke.

After hearing this, Rosoff was so angry that he almost lost his breath, but soon he had no time to be angry, and Xiu Binglin's third sword had arrived.

The sword increased its strength, and when the sword was blocked, the crutch in Rosoff's hand was honorably sacrificed.

However, Rosoff breathed a sigh of relief. Footsteps had already been heard from the other end of the corridor. Captain Zhao was quite smart and called the army over.

If Xiu Binglin still wants to hang out in the empire, then he has to obey him obediently.

After all the tossing just now, Rosoff was already out of breath, and the fourth sword was approaching, Xiu Binglin had no intention of stopping at all.Rosev had no choice but to desperately put all his mental power on one point, as if he could hear the sound of mental power piercing through the void.

This move is a unique skill that he has comprehended for decades, and he calls it a spiritual combat skill of mental stab.

Different from ordinary mecha fighters, mecha fighters with S-level spiritual power rely more on their spiritual power. Rosoff has never been defeated in his past life, because he has devoted himself to researching spiritual power combat skills.

An ordinary mecha warrior recognized by Rosoff as a warrior, he has martial arts skills taught by the military.

But the S-level mental power has no combat skills, and all past battles have relied on the release of massive mental power to overwhelm people with force.But after fighting for a long time, Rosoff discovered that a person with strong A-level mental power could barely resist S-level mental power, instead of being defeated in one blow as he was exposed to in the past.

From then on, Rosoff began to study mental combat techniques in silence.

After all, in the entire human empire, there were not many S-level spiritual power users, and Rosoff embarked on a lonely road.

Mental force stabbing is one of the combat skills he has researched. In simple terms, it is to condense spiritual power and stab forward in a spiral shape.If the mental attack in the past was a slap in the face, it would hurt but not necessarily cause death, but now Rosev's mental thrust is to slash someone with a knife, and if he fails, he will die.

Rosoff's move can be said to be invincible, 8% of the people who got hit by the move died on the spot, and the rest who survived by luck could only become demented.

As Rosev expected, after launching this move, the mahogany sword stopped attacking and quietly suspended in the air.

Then a white mist suddenly appeared out of thin air, and the figure in front of him began to blur.

However, it could be heard that the mahogany sword in the air, which was originally full of murderous intent, fell to the ground.Rousseff is very confident, the victory and defeat have been decided, and now it is just the lingering life of the loser, delaying time.

"Being defeated by my trick, I have to admire you." Rosev coughed out blood, and the mental thrust was exhausting for him. He leaned on the wall behind him and barely stood up.

"My lord." The garrison of the μ star finally arrived.

"Useless things, is this how you guard the μ planet?" Rosoff wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then said: "The rebels on the Pandora have been punished, and this mist is left from the battle just now. This person It’s also difficult to deal with.”

As usual, Rosoff talked about the battle lightly, and habitually portrayed the image of an outsider.

But after finishing speaking, the white mist that appeared out of thin air was still thick, and even had a tendency to intensify. Rosev frowned slightly, feeling a bit bad.