Chapter 839 Neuron Symbol

"You're the trialist this time?"

Blood was rolling, corpses were all over the city, and when Chu He had just stepped into this city, he was surprised to find that all the prisoners in the city had died, and only a thin man remained.

The man was dressed in shabby clothes, covered in blood, and he held a war knife in his hand, and his eyes gleamed with anticipation.

Chu He frowned, looked at the other party and asked, "Are you?" ”

“haha！ Hugh is loaded, let's fight! ”

As he spoke, the male cultivator's body moved, trampled off the corpse in front of him with one kick, and slashed towards the Chu River with a knife.

Chu He looked at the male cultivator's footwork and knife technique, his heart moved, and he didn't care about anything else, he shouted loudly and stepped up to meet him.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sword and sword were constantly colliding, and with each impact, a wave of qi flew out, rolling up the surrounding corpses. A blood-colored storm was formed.

After the flesh and blood collided, the resulting liliang was not weaker than the storm driven by the aura riot when the qi refiner cast a spell duel.

"I hope you can hold on to Zuihou!"

Chu He looked at the other party, the light in his eyes flickered, and the battle intent in his heart became more and more high.

After killing for so long, being able to fight against a person who is evenly matched can excite him more than he can use the essence of kendo with one sword and one move.

His heart was excited again, and the sword in his hand flowed smoothly.

According to the rules of the killing battlefield, as long as the prisoner can kill a core disciple who came to the trial, then he can get a chance to break through and leave.

The temptation of freedom makes all the prisoners look forward to being able to fight such a disciple.

Now, this male cultivator obviously regards Chu He as a core disciple.

"Hey, hey! Kill you, and I'll have a chance to get out......"

The prisoner said coldly, constantly colliding with the Chu River.

Gradually, time passed little by little, and between the two, there had been tens of thousands of collisions, and the prisoner's sword technique had already been used more than a dozen times, but Chu He's sword moves were still endless, and the more sword moves in the future, the heavier and more vast, which made people have irresistible thoughts.

"Grass! Here comes a pervert! ”

The prisoner muttered in his heart, at this time, he could only defend, and after more than a dozen pauses, he was no longer able to master the rhythm, Rao is his realm is higher than Chu He, but he is still not sure, with the cultivation of the current human fairy realm, to kill Chu He.

He was waiting for an opportunity, a chance for Chu He to show his flaws.

And Chu He became more and more excited the more he killed, he felt that such a prisoner, comparable to 100,000 ordinary prisoners, would definitely be able to let him perform all his moves, and even use his sword gang again.

If there is an enemy like this, what more can the husband ask for!

The two of them had their own thoughts and collided tirelessly.

Chu He was able to hold on for so long because he had robbed a lot of pills before, and the more powerful Warrior Heart Formula and Ten Thousand Laws Divine Mantra could remove the tiredness of his body, so that he could maintain a strong combat power every time he entered the city to fight.

This prisoner was able to do this, not because his physical body was stronger than Chu He, but because his cultivation realm was extremely high, and he had already reached the point of Bigu, and he only needed to eat qi to maintain his survival.

Two days later, Chu He and the prisoner were exhausted, but the two were still attacking.

This is different from the slaughter of other cities, although the prisoner has been in the process of defense after ten thousand swords, but the other party is always looking for the weakness of the Chu River, as long as it is found, it will launch a more violent attack, and ordinary prisoners have long lost the hope of living, although the cultivation is a human fairyland, but his liliang can no longer be fully displayed, in addition to waiting to be killed, is waiting for old death.

Several times, Chu He was almost surrounded by the prisoner in front of him, but fortunately, his divine sense was strong, and he could vaguely feel the impending danger, so that he could prepare in advance and not let the prisoner turn the tables.

Bang!

Once again, the ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine swords were finally fully cast.

Chu He didn't hesitate this time, there was no wave in his heart, and he swung his sword out again.

Bang!

A faint arc of the sword flew out, striking directly at the prisoner's sword, and the knife only trembled, and together with the prisoner, it was repulsed and slid four or five meters away before stopping.

"Jian Gang ......"

The prisoner's eyes were cold, and he didn't care anymore, and as soon as his body moved, he was about to run around to avoid Chu He's sword swing again.

Bang!

Jian Gang flew out, this time narrowly dodging the prisoner and disappearing into thin air.

Chu He finally had a trace of excitement in his heart, his wrist was reactionary again, and his sword moves came down coherently, and he practiced without stopping.

He didn't insist on killing that prisoner, but with his heart, he carefully understood how the sword gang in his hand was cast, his state of mind at this time, and any details when he used it, all of which were in his thoughts.

Burst! Burst!

Two more sword gangs flew up, but this time it was not two ordinary sword gangs, but two cross sword gangs, the prisoner did not dodge, and was cut off by Chu He's head and waist, and fell to the ground unwillingly.

Then, Chu He shot out continuously, and more than a dozen sword gangs continued to fly out.

Chu He faintly grasped something in his heart, and there was a hint of realization in his eyes: "The formation of Jian Gang actually has a certain connection with spiritual consciousness...... Is it ......?"

Thinking of this, Chu He didn't continue to attack, he knew that after waiting for himself to pause, Jian Gang couldn't use it again, not because his liliang was not enough, but because his realm was not enough.

The use of the sword gang requires the coordination of the body and the spirit to be able to give birth to the sword gang.

But in order to do this, you have to go to the second step against the sky.

The second step is the spiritual method, which is not as simple as improving the spiritual power, but needs to turn the power of spiritual consciousness into neurons and integrate it into the human nervous system, so that the human nervous system is like a meridian, which can be expanded and strengthened, and the spiritual transmission of the entire human brain is stronger, and the body can be more controlled to attack.

This is an extremely complex and dangerous realm that requires the monk to proceed in perfect condition.

Otherwise, the slightest carelessness will completely disrupt the balance of the human body, and it is easy to cause a series of troubles such as mental confusion and inconsistent physical movements.

However, Chu He has no way now, he doesn't know how far he has to go to get out, but he must break through now, otherwise he doesn't know if he can completely retreat in the later city battle.

Thinking of this, Chu He did not hesitate, looked at the open city gate in front of him, walked slowly, took the Blood Evil Pill in his hand, sat down under the city gate, and began to adjust his spiritual consciousness to allow him to reach a more powerful level, and began to condense the neuron talisman and rebuild his nervous system.