I don't know how many years have been in this kind of life.

Finally one day, with a roar with the body.

In the reckless jungle, Zhang Kun held the stone knife, cut a knife to the seven horn, and the scales with scales.

This is the charge of death, the glory of consciousness, the last blow in life.

They can't beat this beast.

The people around them all fell into a pool of blood.

In the distance, the crying of women and children has come.

Seeing that it was about to die under the teeth of the giant beast, on the stone knife of Zhang Kun, the flood of the flames was raised ...

Blood color flashes Yinhui.

It seems to be false.

Those seven -horn and four -legged beasts were crackled by this stone knife, and the head was in the middle.

The corner with blood and bone bones, directly cracked in two halves.

"Oh ..."

Raise your hands, break the stone knife, turn it into powder.

He looked up at the sky, the sky star fighting like a wheel, densely set in the sky ...

I can't help but feel excited again, and the sky is screamed.

Nympho

The next moment, his thoughts broke away and re -controlled the body. He only felt that a huge force was echoing in the body, and his limbs were like bamboo in the hollow, and he could not feel the slightest weight.

This is not an illusion.

He was slightly a little on the ground, his body had violated scientific common sense, and he floated lightly like a yellow, like a feather ...

Within three feet, Zhang Kun's continuous changes, the body was distorted, the change was no reason, and the changes were made.

He can kiss his buttocks with his mouth within one second;

You can also turn hands and feet into noodles, and make a bow.

Sometimes the body is stretched, and the skeletal is bursting, the bones are bursting, and the tendons are buzzing ...

The rushing and bulging, standing like a knife, beheaded with one palm.

...

There was a trace of red marks flashed in the air, and blood light appeared like flames.

"This is the blood flame!"

Bone marrow like frost, blood mercury slurry.

At this point, Zhang Kun knew.

He also understands that the cultivation memory that has just been passed on is ancient times. The ancestors of the human race who drinked blood, fighting crazy with the beasts in the mountains and forests to win a trace of opportunity to survive.

Bathing blood, fell into steel, in the end, reborn, blood has qualitative changes.

The ancestors finally waved a knife with a strong blood light.

It is the power of "blood flame".

When breaking through the strong internal organs, Zhang Kun obtained the internal force, that is, the power of the inner heart, so that the light knife can be used to hardly touch with the big knife king's Qinglong Yueyue knife method, and it can also take the absolutely upper hand.

He could feel that the Da Dao Wang Wu also practiced the power of the inner heart, but the power was very weak, as if it was just generated.

It will not be like myself, the five internal organs, the six internal shocks, a huge internal force, converge in the muscle, bone force, muscle strength.

Quartet forces are integrated and exactly ...

So that Wang Wu couldn't stop it at all.

"I don't know, this is the disadvantage of boxing methods, or because my attribute bar is improved, it is a comprehensive and perfect improvement. It is estimated that most of the latter."

Thinking of the two strong dirty levels of dirty levels he has seen, Master Wang Wu and Yin Fu, Zhang Kun's heart, there was a guess.

"Change the blood of blood, turn the strength, directly reborn, and generate the power of blood flames, which is the power of the last level of the energy."

"Now that I want to come, Li Wendong is actually practicing, but his blood flames are thin and thin. It is just a very small attachment on the body, so that it is extremely strong in the body.

It's hard to kill. "

Zhang Kun suddenly thought of Li Wendong.

At first, he thought that the other party's Shaolin Majia Kung Fu was better than his own Thirteen Taibao's Golden Bell Mask.

It turned out that that person was not strong enough in body protection skills, but was able to attach the invisible power of the blood flame to the area where the body was hit, thus able to offset a lot of damage.

"Why did he develop such a weak and thin power of blood flames? Could it be that he took the wrong path when exchanging blood? In other words, he took a shortcut."

Zhang Kun didn't understand.

But don’t worry about it.

Everyone has their own path, and most of them are crossing the river by feeling for the stones.

There is no need to exhaustively study the techniques of each family and each sect.

As long as you ensure that you are always on the right path, the road ahead will never be cut off.

Even now that this legend has gradually disappeared, perhaps a new path can be opened up again.

"Guns? Haha, it turns out that in another world, guns and weapons have no other use than bringing destruction to people. They are just killing tools and cannot help humans move to a higher level."

"If possible, I would rather see that people's illnesses have been eliminated, people's lifespan has exceeded ten thousand years, people's footprints have traveled across the starry sky, and people's wisdom has been accumulated from generation to generation..."

Therefore, in order to become temporarily stronger, perhaps we can develop guns and various more powerful weapons...

However, this kind of anti-personnel weapon cannot be chosen as the core development direction.

The world is big and the temples are vast.

Since you are born as a human being, of course you should put people first, develop yourself, and prolong your life.

In this way, there are many possibilities.

Seeing that after the blood exchange was successful, Zhang Kun developed the power of blood flames and the power of his attacks became much greater. Zhang Kun had mixed feelings for a moment.

It seems that I have seen the way forward.

It is another world, another path that I have never thought of, or thought of, but gave up halfway.

No martial arts, no martial arts.

People in the world think that what is castrated is only the blood.

But I never expected that what I lost was actually immortality.

The blood flows slowly, moving forward mightily in the body, making a loud "wow...wow" sound, just like the waves of the Yangtze River.

Outside the house, Wang Jingya stopped practicing hammering, and listened with horrified eyes and brows full of confusion.

Li Xiaowan turned over and sat up from the bed, unable to fall asleep again.

She jumped out of bed and went straight to the front yard.

"My cousin is still practicing hard. I can't be lazy. I have to open the door and treat people. Although I don't know why? But treating patients should be very important to him, very important..."

…

Zhang Kun silently realized his own strength and strength for a while.

My heart is full of joy.

He finally understood the fifth power.

The human body is an extremely precise instrument, and every change in its parts will produce different functions.

This change is complex and magical.

It makes people want to stop and get mesmerized by it.

He looked down at the skin of his hands and feet and could see that after the blood changes, the luster of his skin also naturally changed slightly.

If we say that after the five internal organs were strengthened, his skin became as white and delicate as jade.

Well, now there is an extra kind of vitality.

It looks like the skin of a child who has just turned one year old... rosy, white, and full of elasticity.

It looks very soft and soft.

When you really touch it, there is a toughness and depth to it.

No matter how sharp the blade is, no matter how strong the impact is, it will be absorbed by this layer of skin.

"It's very deceptive. Is this a return to basics? No, it's like a new life."

Why is it called a new student?
To be continued...