Hu Ke allowed his spiritual will to be baptized in the frenzy formed by the endless fighting spirit, but he always maintained the last trace of clarity in his heart, gathered his entire mind and kept the last bit of inspiration.

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Thus it turned into the spiritual carrier of those who had long disappeared but left the deepest mark of the previous people, who left the most profound mark. At that time, although he was still Hu Ke, his entire soul and soul were completely lost in the fighting spirit and became a crazy machine that only knew how to kill.

No one can withstand such a terrifying spiritual collection. Even the master of the soul can only retreat and avoid this kind of thing. This is the idea of ​​millions or even tens of millions of monks. It is the purest obsession that remains in this world before every monk died in battle. No one can resist the spiritual will of tens of millions of monks.

Even a master of the soul realm is extremely difficult to withstand such an impact, but Hu Ke does not understand the terrifying crisis contained in it. The ignorant is fearless and just blindly think of such a powerful spiritual collection that can train his spiritual will to a higher intensity.

Although the power of the branch was left to defend the origin of the soul and soul, most of the spiritual will had been put into it, just like an ordinary person who could not swim and threw himself into the sea, in a terrifying whirlpool.

Many enthusiasts of martial arts novels still remember Yang Guo’s practice under the waterfall in the Divine Condor Heroes. It has almost become a model for rapidly enhancing his skills in martial arts novels. It is almost a must-have for time travelers and martial artists to practice, but most of them have changed a template.

Under the pressure, one can stimulate one's own potential and increase its strength in a very short period of time, but it is only limited to a certain range. If Hu Ke's spiritual will is powerful to a certain extent and practice with such a whirlpool formed by the spirit of tens of millions of people, one can naturally gain diligence.

But thinking that Hu Ke did this at this level was like asking a young man who had just practiced martial arts for a year to go directly to the deep sea bottom ten thousand meters below to temper his body. It was no different from seeking death.

Although Hu Ke could feel the power of this power, he thought that it was a few levels stronger than himself and would not attack him or her. As long as he was careful and guarded the Qingming Festival, he could achieve the effect of tempering his will.

However, he still far underestimated this vortex that gathered the will of the entire battlefield. Its horror was even above the pressure released by ordinary masters of the soul. The monks in the realm of the soul were just one after another, all of whom gave the invisible pressure with the power of Taoist rhyme. However, in this vortex, the fighting spirit of millions of monks was gathered.

I don’t know if Hu Ke’s recent fortune is better, or which [Xuan Gua Mirror] really suppresses his luck. Anyway, if the will of ordinary Jindan monks is placed on his spiritual consciousness like him and directly thrown into this vortex, even if his strong will, in just a moment, he will be destroyed by the powerful force sweeping by it from time to time.

But Hu Ke's will came into it, miraculously avoiding the vortex, filled with hundreds of huge forces that could easily tear his will. Even if he could withstand it, the remaining power of spiritual consciousness could no longer maintain the will it carry. Under such a huge tearing force, the will will collapse and be swept into the vortex.

But even if he didn't encounter such a huge force, the tearing force carried by the vortex was enough to make his entire will bear extremely severe pressure, and each force made his will feel like it was being cut by a knife.

Even with the protection of the power of spiritual consciousness, this pain is still transmitted to his consciousness without reservation. Now there is no body that allows him to vent the pain in it, just like the pain emitted from the bone marrow. Even the pain in it is like being separated by a layer of membrane, and the changes in it cannot be clearly felt, but the pain in it is transmitted to his consciousness without reservation.

At this time, Hu Ke simply wanted these things to replace the spiritual consciousness. The indescribable pain was even if he wanted to pull his will out of the vortex, under such a huge tearing force, it would be extremely difficult.

It took only a few seconds, but Hu Ke felt that it was as long as several years. Every pain left enough time for him to slowly recall it, as if he wanted to deeply put this painful mark in his memory, so that he would never forget the little things that happened during this period.

At this moment, the timeline seemed to be lengthened by an invisible force, which was extremely outrageous, and it was completely beyond the slightest change that could be felt in normal times. Hu Ke could even silently count in his heart how severe the pain he suffered during every zero or one second. The pain that directly occurred on the soul and soul was inevitable, and he could not even be unconscious. He could also maintain a very clear consciousness of thinking. Hu Ke was powerless to complain and could only pray that this period of time would pass quickly.

After lasting for several seconds, or another extremely long period of time, Hu Ke's spiritual power finally pulled his will out of this terrifying vortex. At this moment, a more surging power finally appeared, directly passing through the edge of Hu Ke's will, directly defeating 30% of the spiritual consciousness, and also causing Hu Ke's will to suffer several times more severe pain.

This is not a slow invasion or pulling of the power of will, but the most direct and thorough attack.

Compared with this moment, Hu Ke only felt that all the pain he had suffered before was like the softest massage.

He trembled, wrapped his will under the most tight protection of his spiritual consciousness, returned to the clouds and mists he had incarnated, and quietly watched this world-breaking battle, but he did not dare to emerge again.

Even if it was just an illusion, the invisible power contained in it was enough to completely erase him. He had to be cautious and calm down to watch this battle, which made him feel the performance of these monks from countless years ago on the battlefield, and each of them was definitely the most powerful warrior.

Whether it is the pure true energy, spiritual energy control techniques, or the strong fighting will, it is far better than that of modern spiritual veins. Even the legendary group, which is known as the most powerful top combat power, is placed on this battlefield, whether it is strength or will, combat skills, etc., it can only be in the middle and lower category.

I don’t know how many days and nights this battle lasted. Countless rays of bright light illuminated the night sky. The battle was even more intense in the night. The monks kept taking advantage of the visual errors caused by the shining of various rays of light in the dark to introduce those monsters into the broken void that had not yet completely dissipated.

Hu Ke clearly saw a huge monster, with extremely violent aura emitting all over his body, rising straight into the sky. However, when he was chasing a monk, he hit a point that broke out from the void. His entire huge body was directly broken, as if it was smashed by a huge force. All the flesh and blood were absorbed by the dark void black dot, and no trace of the scum was left and completely disappeared on this battlefield.

You should know that this terrifying monster had killed three powerful existences in one fell swoop, but there was no resistance on the black dots broken from the void and was crushed directly! The monster's experience made Hu Ke even firm in his belief that he would not dare to run around. The level of danger of this illusion was no less than that of the real battlefield. At the moment when the point in the void absorbed the monster, even he felt an extremely strong crisis, as if he was going to be absorbed in.

Now he is the incarnation of Yunwu, and he cannot guarantee that if this body is broken, his body and even the will they carry will will not be broken.

The void here is completely different from the void that appears in the heavenly palace world.

Sure enough, the counterfeit goods, compared with the genuine ones, are even the last bit of residual skin removed?

Hu Ke looked at the dark void and murmured to himself.

You should know that in the world created by the soul cultivator, it is an area where even the third-level spiritual veins can cross, and even the fourth-level spiritual veins can withstand it.

However, the void in the real world is helpless even monsters with golden elixir-level combat power. Those so-called void turbulence should be able to withstand the cultivators in the realm of the soul.

The sea of ​​corpses and blood is the best description of this battle. Tens of millions of corpses piled up together and truly formed a mountain of corpses. Hu Ke never felt how amazing the number of tens of millions was. In his eyes, the battlefield was nothing more than a wilderness.

But afterwards, he activated the clouds and mist and flew in the air for three days and four nights, but still could not reach the edge of the battlefield, and was still flying on this battlefield covered with corpses.

The endless battlefield was also an endless sea of ​​blood. He could almost feel that the last obsession left by the master in his life remained on the corpses, constantly churning, as if he wanted to break free from the corpse's shackles and soared into the sky.

On the fifth day of his wandering on the battlefield, and when he was about to see the edge of the battlefield, the scene in front of him suddenly shook violently, like a mirror breaking, and the whole world collapsed in his eyes, turning into countless fragments of light and shadow, covered in it by a burning ink flame, scattered into countless ink-colored fonts, flying around in the sky.

Then, the sea of ​​fire subsided and consciousness returned to the body.

Hu Ke opened his eyes with difficulty. After more than ten days of "cloud life", he had become accustomed to the ethereal and empty body. He suddenly felt his flesh and blood body, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

The jade-quality document in front of him was still on the first page he opened. The text on it had lost its original luster and became much dimmed. He could feel that the breath of the entire document was also much dimmed.

The extremely realistic illusion created before also requires the power to be consumed.

Gently covered the jade document, the pattern on the cover was rotated rapidly, and the lines formed by a large number of complex patterns flowed continuously, thus turning into two large characters with the same simple, complex and unrecognizable style.

But in Hu Ke's "eyes", he could easily "see" the meaning of the two big words, [Secret Record]
Chapter completed!