Qin Ming held his head, wailing in pain, his eyes fixed on Wang Puxin.
"No, you can't be affected by murderous aura. A true warrior must be able to control his heart and his body absolutely."
"I can't even suppress the murderous aura in my heart now, talk about becoming the most powerful martial artist."
He rembered what Qi Lin said.
Knowing that so people use themselves as furnaces to refine their peerless bloodlines and achieve the legend of the sixth supre world.
Although it was an enemy, Qin Ming admired him very much in martial arts and alchemy.
Enemies, they will fight to the death one day.
Using himself as a furnace can be affected much more than his simple bloodline.
The collection of thousands of essences and blood, this is how terrifying, he can't even think about it.
In the process of evolving bloodlines, it is absolutely impossible to use external force to suppress the fierceness of blood.
After all, the fierceness of essence and blood is the essence of blood itself. If it is suppressed, the evolutionary bloodline will inevitably fail.
He was only suppressing the holy blood on his body, and he couldn't suppress it. He didn't know how much worse than his enemy.
Qin Ming absolutely didn't allow this to happen, and wanted to forcefully defeat it with his own willpower.
"what"
A wave of murderous aura that was higher than a wave wasted his willpower.
And he had to pay attention to Wang Puxin, even more tornt.
Qin Ming's eyes were red, blood was flowing out, and his hands covering his head, with blue veins violent, he had tried his best.
"good chance."
Seeing that Qin Ming's condition was abnormal and his eyes had been stained with blood, Wang Pu felt joy in his heart, and imdiately stopped hesitating, holding his long sword, and attacking to the side.
This sword was concealed extrely well, until he got close, he began to erect his long sword and stab towards Qin Ming.
Although the attack was careful, the offensive of this move had reached his peak.
"go to hell."
"No matter what happens to you, as long as you hit with the sword, you will inevitably die."
His sword was aid at the heart.
The heart is where the blood is deposited, and it is also the deadly place for warriors.
As long as you pierce the heart and let the blood flow out, the warrior instantly loses his strength and becos a useless person.
Death is only in an instant.
Wang Pu prepared extrely well, but he didn't understand.
His every move was in Qin Ming's vision.
Qin Ming didn't look at it with his eyes.
When Wang Puxin moved, the murderous aura on his body also moved.
Qin Ming didn't need to look at all, he only needed to feel the murderous intent to judge his position and the timing of his action.
"You can no longer fight fiercely with blood, you can only take Yuqing Pill."
In his heart, Qin Ming sighed deeply.
He actually persuaded himself more than once to take the pill.
But again and again endured.
Fighting fierce in the bloodline is like fighting yourself.
It is very dangerous, but the reward is also great.
Although it was painful, he didn't hold on for a while, he could understand his bloodline better.
The martial artist does not necessarily have to fight the enemy, and fights with oneself is more effective.
If he can completely defeat the fierceness in the bloodline, not only will he be able to transform as he wants, but he will also be able to control his body after the transformation, ensuring that his mind is not lost.
In addition, he can also strengthen his martial arts path, paving the way for future breakthroughs in the Jiao Realm.
The benefits are nurous.
Unfortunately, he took it for granted.
The fierceness in the bloodline is not sothing he can overco.
In other words, it is not sothing he can overco now.
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