Outside the village, Mo Nan sits cross legged in the middle of the field. On the edge of the field, he can see some strange symbols.

"Ready?" Chang Xuwei asked, squinting.

Monan nodded and gave a heavy hum.

Seeing this, Chang Xu's mind was also a little nervous. He used the array. As the spiritual power between heaven and earth suddenly became agitated, he looked anxiously towards Mo Nan.

Monan immediately, has been wrapped by Lingli Changyun.

they hurt.

It's the only feeling of the old rascal at the moment, as if the whole body would be torn.

He didn't even have time to feel the pleasure of the sudden improvement of his strength. His eyes were as big as a brass bell. He kept wearing thick clothes and his skin was covered with blue tendons.

This is the proof that his inner spiritual power is close to his endurance limit.

"Oh." Long empty heavy ha, toward already nearly coma of Mo Nan remind a way: "endure, you now if faint past, will only fall short."

There are still some consciousness in Monan's mind. Hearing this, the whole person immediately wakes up and forces himself to be energetic.

Damn, I can't!

The old rascal had to admit that his suffering was far more serious than he thought. With the increase of the spiritual power flowing into his body, he could feel that some of his channels were about to be torn.

The blood vessel wall of meridians has become a thin layer.

It's like a rubber band pulled to the limit. It may break at any time, but it hasn't broken yet.

Some of the meridians have been damaged and cracked, which makes Monan more painful. But at this time, the spirit gathering beads in his body automatically transform into vitality and repair these cracks.

Repair after cracking, repair after cracking

The old hooligan is still a tough person, but in this kind of torture, he is about to collapse.

"Stop, stop!"

Taking advantage of the last trace of sober consciousness, he hastened to shout, what's more, he was killed by a woman surnamed mu. He can't bear such torture.

However, Chang Xu, who was watching from a distance, was nervous and sober. He was not up to the limit

At the moment, it seems that he didn't hear anything. Yes, he didn't stop. Instead, he turned on the frequency of the array a little more.

In an instant, countless spiritual powers rushed towards Mo Nan's body like a long dragon.

"Ow ~"

The shrill cry soon echoed over the field.

……

About a few seconds later.

Time is not long. Chang Xu stops the array and looks at Mo Nan who has already laid down in the distance.

"Stinky boy, are you still alive?"

“……”

No one answered, and Chang Xu became more nervous.

At present, although Mo Nan didn't explode and die, it doesn't mean that this boy has nothing to do with it. After all, even he dare not say that he can bear the spiritual power of the martial Saint realm with the body of King Wu.

There was still no answer.

Fortunately, later, he noticed the high and low aura of Monan's body, which relieved him. At least it proved that the smelly boy was still alive.

Just live, just live.

He ran to the position where Monan was lying. He felt excited. Smelly boy, he really broke through the martial Saint temporarily.

"Boy, well done. To be honest, I didn't expect that you could really survive."

“……”

Monan still didn't speak, and his face was twisted. The main reason was that his body always felt torn and about to explode. He just wanted to find a place to crash to death.

At least in that case, you don't have to suffer.

Found the red eyes of Mo Nantong, it is obvious that there are some signs of unconsciousness, long Xu thought about it, stretched out his finger, toward Mo Nan's head in the air.

The mist came out of his fingertips and entered Monan's head.

Such as hot summer, was splashed a basin of cold water, head suddenly cool, let Monan awake a lot.

"I don't know."

After regaining some consciousness, Monan got up from the ground in sweat and said with a bitter smile: "I swear, this crime will never be tried again."

Chang Xu sensed his current strength and said with a smile: "are you sure?"

"Sure!" Monan gritted his teeth.

"Ha ha." He didn't believe his words at all. Chang Xu then said, "first feel your power now."

Mo Nan was stunned.

He just clenched his fist and stopped for a while. A sense of power that seemed to destroy heaven and earth at any time filled him with confidence.

There seems to be endless power in his body. The old rascal even thinks that even if elder Mu is chasing him now, he will not be his opponent.

Of course, it's just an illusion. It's caused by his strength suddenly rising too much.

But Monan has to admit that this feeling of power is really cool! At the moment, he didn't even care about the pain that was still torturing people. He turned his eyes and said, "well, I take back what I just said. If I can have this power all the time, it's worth the pain." But Chang Xu rolled his eyes and didn't have a good way: "the beauty you want." This power is only temporary after all, and even if Monan is willing to bear it once, he will never agree that the latter will break through the martial saint in this way in the future. After all, there are risks with the help of external forces. Chang Xu quickly squinted at him and said, "boy, don't be happy too soon."“ Although you have broken through the martial arts sage, this external strength will not last long. "“ What's more, haven't you found out that something is wrong with your body? " Just as he was worried at the beginning, once he broke through the martial saint by using the array, even if Monan didn't explode and die, there would still be some abnormalities in his body... The old rascal was stunned. Then, he quickly checked his body, and soon his face became serious. The meridians in his body are so thin that they may become his defects in the future. Like a stretched rubber band, it may not be able to recover completely after a long time. It's OK for the average warrior, but for him, there will be a lot of thorny troubles in the future... Don't think about that. The old rascal said with a sullen face: "what a bad luck! This all has to blame that surname Mu's woman, wait for her to come in a moment, the young master wants to calculate this account with her well. " He has never been willing to suffer a loss. Now that he has suffered such a big loss, he must double his claim from the other party. Chang Xu nodded noncommittally, and reminded Mo Nan not to be careless. Although he broke through the martial Saint temporarily, he was different from the real martial saint after all... "Boy, get rid of that girl as soon as possible. You are different from her. People can continue to absorb the spiritual power continuously. If you use up the spiritual power in your body, tut, you can only wait to die."