To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

Chapter 62 The Essence of the Human Spirit

The two were evenly matched for the time being.

It was also announced that the battle had officially begun.

"Roar!" Kong Jiao's black hair was flowing. He raised his halberd and shook the big sword away.

Then the halberd blade danced wildly, and every time the halberd blade was swung out, there would be an air of wind and snow filling the air, making it menacing.

On the other hand, Dou Xiao was completely desperate and his eyes were already blood red. There was no fear, only madness, and his mad emotions dispelled the psychological pressure Kong Jiao had brought to him.

Dang Dang Dang!

The two of them fought from the bottom of the mountain stream to the mountainside in one step. Wherever they passed, rocks collapsed and vegetation flew everywhere.

Xie Guangan, who had led the villagers out of the mountain stream long ago, heard the deafening explosions from behind and did not even have the courage to take a look.

"Hurry up, hurry up." He kept urging the team to move forward.

Makono glanced behind with his bright eyes worriedly, and said to Makita: "Grandpa, will Brother Kong win?"

Makita touched Makono's head and chuckled: "Yes! He is a genius."

It is on the top of a mountain more than 20 miles away from Kong Jiao and Dou Xiao.

A young girl with an aristocratic appearance sat on an ancient tree branch, swaying her jade feet in the mountain breeze.

Her eyes were filled with golden light, looking towards the direction where Kong Jiao and Dou Xiao were fighting, watching the battle calmly.

To her left, countless wild fruits were randomly placed among a leaf.

While eating the wild fruit, she muttered in a vague tone: "Kong Jiao's understanding is not bad."

In Huangfu Wuqin's eyes, the outcome of this battle has already been decided.

After a fierce battle with hundreds of moves, Kong Jiao taught the two men to fight from the bottom of the valley to the top of the mountain, and from the top of the mountain to the mountainside.

He had not been practicing the Gui Po City Destroying Halberd for a long time, and the moves were still a bit raw. However, some of the moves that were not very proficient became smoother as the battle continued.

As for Dou Xiao, who faced Kong Jiao, who became more and more brave as he fought, he was suppressed throughout and struggled to parry.

The two of them were in peace at first, but unknowingly, Kong Jiao had the upper hand.

"Sure enough, working behind closed doors will bring you more insights than sacrificing your life to fight."

The hearty Kong Jiao's eyes became brighter and brighter, and when he was excited, he looked up to the sky and roared.

"Roar!"

The spiritual energy stirred in the halberd blade. Kong Jiao jumped up, swung out a halberd from top to bottom, brought up an arc of light falling from the sky, and hit Dou Xiao below with force.

Dou Xiao fought back with all his strength, and swung his sword horizontally, trying to block the halberd.

Kong Jiao used the bronze halberd as the High Grade Law Weapon to his advantage.

Bang!

Accompanied by the deafening roar, the halberd used unrivaled momentum, leaving a striking crack under Dou Xiao's bloody blade.

The power contained in this halberd directly smashed Dou Xiao's legs into the mountain.

The tiger's mouth of the latter's long knife was shattered, his hair was disheveled, and he already showed a defeated look.

This halberd was no small matter. All Dou Xiao's orifices bleed under this halberd. His eyes were crazy and he was delirious. His blood-stained mouth pretended to be crazy and he spat out three words: "Blood Savage Sword!"

After the three words fell, Kong Jiao frowned, and a strong sense of crisis arose in his heart.

He immediately gave up the idea of ​​taking advantage of the victory and pursued it, and relied on the counter-shock force of the halberd's impact to distance himself from Dou Xiao.

He landed on his feet and looked at the latter's current performance coldly.

He could clearly feel that all the vitality in Dou Xiao's body began to condense on the shattered blade.

Dou Xiao, who originally looked like a young man, had his hair turn white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a few breaths, Dou Xiao turned into an old man.

And the blood glow on his blade, as he continued to inject life into it, had already penetrated the blade, forming an illusory long sword that was ten feet long.

"This is already the final blow." Looking at the drastically changed Dou Xiao in front of him, Kong Jiao had a clear understanding in his heart.

Then he decisively poured all his spiritual power into the bronze halberd.

call!

The mountain wind howled and the temperature dropped sharply.

The top of the mountains where Kong Jiao stood was accompanied by his unreserved spiritual power.

Snowflakes began to fall immediately.

The mountain wind blew up the white snow and fell on Kong Jiao's scattered black hair.

boom! The fighting spirit in his eyes was high, and his aura had also reached its peak.

"Kill!" In Dou Xiao's hoarse roar.

"Kill!" Kong Jiao and Dou Xiao took action at the same time.

Boom! The sword light broke through the air, and the blood-colored Saber Qi shattered all the falling snow in front of it, and the brilliance dyed the freshly covered white snow on the mountain peaks blood-colored.

Where the sword beam passed by, the protruding cliffs of the mountain were directly cut off and fell into the mountain stream.

With unparalleled power, he rushed straight towards Kong Jiao.

Kong Jiao, on the other hand, raised his halberd high above his head.

The wind and snow that fell to the top of the mountain, received some kind of call, all rushed towards the halberd, spinning on its blade.

The wind and snow gathered more and more, forming a tornado aura formed by the wind and snow where Kong Jiao stood.

Seeing that the sword light was about to reach the territory of the snowstorm and tornado.

Kong Jiao's power accumulation ends.

The halberd also slammed towards the ground.

boom!

The mountain trembled, and the entire upper half of the mountain peak was smashed by Kong Jiao to create cobweb cracks, and countless rocks rolled down to the earth.

The vegetation and rocks on the top of the mountain were even more shaken and flew all over the sky.

"Roar!" Kong Jiao raised his halberd, and a cold arc of light rose into the sky from the ground he hit.

The arc of light was like a beast in the sea, treating the mountain as an ocean. Along the land of the mountain, it roared and swooped towards the oncoming sword light.

A striking ravine was plowed into the mountain.

The halberd breaks the river!

Kong Jiao once again used the first move of Gui Po's city-destroying halberd, and its power was already powerful enough to cross the Yangtze River.

The arc of light and the light of the sword tore through the mountain, killing each other at extremely fast speeds, and finally collided together.

Boom!

Huge energy exploded from the moment the two collided.

Blood and white swept across all directions, swallowing up the entire peak of the mountain in an instant.

Kong Jiao and Dou Xiao were submerged in it.

Beyond a dozen peaks, Huangfu Wuqin also stopped throwing wild fruits into his mouth. His pupils with surging golden light seemed to be able to penetrate the center of the explosive energy and see the two people swallowed by the spiritual energy. people.

After two breaths, her expression returned to normal, and she whispered to herself: "What kind of combat skill is this halberd? Why have I never heard of it?"

His eyes returned to the battlefield.

As time went by, the two energies eventually intertwined and shattered, and were annihilated on the top of the mountain at the same time.

In the smoke and dust in the sky, Kong Jiao's figure carrying a halberd on his shoulders slowly emerged. His momentum has not diminished, he is still so high, and his eyes are shining like ice crystals.

With his clothes intact, he looked at Dou Xiao opposite him with a calm expression.

A trace of blood extended from Dou Xiao's lower left abdomen to his upper right shoulder, almost splitting his entire body.

In the mountain behind him, there is a ravine that extends to the end of the mountain behind, almost a hundred meters long.

The old Dou Xiao still had the unwillingness before his death in his eyes.

He was able to escape from Shui Zhusheng, who was ranked tenth in the Ashen Parasol Sect, but he died at the hands of an unknown disciple of the Ashen Parasol Sect.

Plop! Dou Xiao's body fell weakly to the ground.

Declare the end of this battle.

Kong Jiao did not say anything sarcastic as if he had killed the archer, but looked at Dou Xiao's body with a serious look and said softly: "I have learned a lot from this battle, and I have learned a lesson!"

Although Dou Xiao is far behind Han Dong, who broke into the Frost Moon Altar at that time, he is definitely among the top 20 in the first echelon of the Ashen Parasol Sect outer sect.

Kong Jiao did benefit a lot from this battle.

After finishing speaking, Kong Jiao thought and put the bronze halberd back into his storage bag.

The aura of the six realms of Wheel-Nurturing slowly returns to the fifth realm as the moon wheel seal is lifted.

His high-spirited aura gradually subsided, and he returned to his former appearance.

At this time, a trace of blood slowly floated out of Dou Xiao's body and poured into the outer disciple waist badge around his waist, recording the kill.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Kong Jiao made a confused voice.

But on the dead body of Dou Xiao, the cloud of luck that belonged to him was slowly disappearing into the air.

But only the gray part disappeared.

The white luck that occupied a quarter of the entire luck cloud actually floated towards Kong Jiao.

The luck cloud above his head surged and swallowed Dou Xiao's luck in one gulp.

Then, under Kong Jiao's surprised gaze, his luck cloud expanded again, squeezing the gray area.

Now his white luck has officially surpassed the gray part, occupying about three-fifths of the entire luck.

‘Successfully plundered Dou Xiao’s luck and obtained Opportunity Value+5’

Looking at the text displayed on Cloud Veined Steele, Kong Jiao already understood.

"I see." Kong Jiao understood what happened to plundering luck.

Cloud Veined Steele lets Kong Jiao hunt down those monks who have luck and swallow their luck into himself.

Strengthen your luck in other ways.

This approach is not impossible, but people with luck are not only very powerful, but also extremely difficult to kill.

Just like the Dou Xiao in front of him, it took Kong Jiao a lot of effort to kill him.

"Although luck comes quickly this way, you still have to act according to your ability." Kong Jiao shook his head. After all, hunting down lucky monks is risky.

If the Dou Xiao in front of him was not injured, Kong Jiao would not take action.

After absorbing Dou Xiao's luck, Kong Jiao raised his feet and walked slowly across the already bare top of the mountain to come to Dou Xiao's body.

His eyes stared at the latter's body, which was as shriveled as an old man.

The latter's corpse is now emitting a red halo. Under Kong Jiao's gaze, the red halo slowly condenses on the Dantian of Dou Xiao's corpse.

Finally, three inches into the void, it turned into a bloody liquid the size of a walnut.

The rich fragrance of blood emanated from the bloody liquid, fatally tempting Kong Jiao who was approaching.

"Gulu!" The sweet fragrance made Kong Jiao swallow his saliva.

If he didn't know what this thing was, he might have tried what it tasted like.

"This is the essence of the human spirit." No one needed to explain, Kong Jiao's eyes reflected the bloody liquid, and he already had the answer in his mind.

Nowadays, the spiritual energy has changed suddenly, and the essence of heaven and earth is getting less and less. The monks who cannot get the essence of heaven and earth have to take the wrong approach and create the essence of human spirit.

If you want to condense such a human spirit, you don't know how many people you have to kill.

The essence of heaven and earth is different from the spiritual power of monks.

The monk died and his spiritual power returned to heaven and earth.

The essence of the human spirit is originally a spiritual creature in the world. After the monk dies, it will not dissipate and re-condensate.

Third update, 10,000 words today

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