The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 1208
"Is there a problem with this knife? Just now it cut through my body, so my whole body of blood was absorbed by it through the air. This is not a heavenly knife, but a magic knife. Ahem, this is what you are really confident that you can kill. Is it my reason?"

Life is full of ups and downs, life and death, prosperity and decline, it is impermanent, the demon sect who used to be fierce and powerful, even speaking seems to be extremely laborious at this moment, and his voice is no longer loud and lively as before, but seems to be blocked by a mouthful of phlegm In the eyes of the throat, word by word jumped out.

Coupled with that disheveled hair and dry face, who would dare to believe that this is one of the giants of the Demon Sect, the Human Demon Sect?
The high-spiritedness of the past formed a very strong contrast with the dying state of the present. However, this also highlighted Nan Fenglan, no, to be precise, it was the strangeness and power of this wooden knife.

Although the Human Demon Sect has lost its essence and blood, and only has a mouthful of vitality left to hang its life, but its mind is still clear. With its knowledge of martial arts, it is easy to think that the reason why it ended up like this must be the short fight with Nan Fenglan just now. , caused by the wooden knife cutting through the flesh.

Otherwise, even if Nan Fenglan has a wooden knife in her hand, if she takes a step back, this wooden knife has a spirit and can control a person with a knife, but it can only defeat him. It will be extremely difficult to kill him, but no matter how much you say, it will be impossible. It is in vain, this is an inadvertent move and everything will be lost.

"Yes, this is a martial art created by Xiang Yang. It is called his mind-free transformation of objects. It is based on his own energy and spirit and condensed on this wooden knife. It is like a clone, and the wooden knife can absorb the blood of warriors. Grow strong, and the moment your flesh is cut by a wooden knife, you have already lost."

At this time, Nan Fenglan couldn't tell whether it was sadness or joy, the expression on her face was a little complicated, she looked at Ren Mozong with a look like I was about to die, and you would answer my doubts, and finally she was soft-hearted, and responded.

She stays with the wooden knife around her waist day and night, eats and sleeps together, and has a deep understanding of the hidden characteristics inside, especially since this wooden knife was specially made by Xiang Yang for her, it will be even more powerful.

Here, however, I have to say that the martial arts in Volume [-] of Blood Refining, one of the ten volumes of Tianmo Ce learned by Xiang Yang from the Wordless Book of Heaven, is the essence of explaining the Dao of Blood.

Although this kind of martial arts can't compare with the Blood Demon's lineage of blood nerves pointing to the root, proficient in proving the way, it is not much worse, and under the cultivation of Xiang Yang's Tiandao, it is not a problem to elevate and sublimate it.

The reason why this wooden knife can absorb the blood essence of warriors to improve itself is because it contains Xiang Yang's understanding of the ultimate meaning of the blood-refining tome of Tian Mo's plan.

Blood refinement, blood refinement is to refine the blood of the common people for your own use, which also contains profound martial arts principles and methods such as dividing blood, transforming blood, and condensing blood pills.

In addition, Human Demon Sect himself is also trying to die. His body was originally cut by a wooden knife. If he had noticed the danger very early, with his own cultivation, he could use his true energy to force out the dense and vicious blood-corroding energy at the wound. His vitality was seriously injured, and he couldn't make it to this point.

However, he maintains high strength in martial arts, speeds up the movement of true energy in the body and the flow of blood to block the blood flow, and makes the flesh and blood squirm, and the wound heals, but it accelerates the erosion of blood erosion energy, and finally suffers the consequences.

Now, nine out of ten of Human Demon Sect's blood essence has been swallowed by the wooden knife, and his life is not long, but the wooden knife has taken this opportunity to greatly increase its spirituality.

As the master of the sword, Nan Fenglan, who has blended spiritually with the wooden sword, she can even feel that the power of the wooden sword at this moment is much stronger than before the battle with the Demon Sect, but it is a little more magical, and it seems to be faintly guiding She continued to look for masters, killed them, and absorbed blood essence to nourish the wooden knife.

The improvement of the wooden knife means the improvement of Nan Fenglan herself. This is a process of nurturing the warriors, but the wooden knife should not be bewitched by the initiative.

Human Demon Sect said that this wooden sword is not a heavenly sword, but a magic sword, but there is some truth to it.

Because the method and essence of refining the common people with blood are indeed not the heavenly sword, but more in line with the essence of the magic sword, that is, the sky nourishes all living things, and the devil nourishes itself with all living things.

"Is there any last thing you want to say?"

After a moment of silence, Nan Fenglan looked at Mozong, knowing that the other party might be able to survive for a few more days with the help of that weak vitality, but she did not intend to let him go.

She is very clear-headed. If she is the one who loses the battle today, she will definitely be abused by the Human Demon Sect with countless methods. At that time, she will not be able to survive or die. In contrast, she only needs the life of the Human Demon Sect. Much kinder.

Therefore, irrelevant women's benevolence cannot be had, and superfluous kindness is not for a demon like Mozong. What she wants is the current result.

"Ahem, okay, okay, dying at your hands doesn't count as wronging me, anyway, she used to be my woman, slept with you so many times, and even has a child, I'm not at a loss, haha, Hahaha……"

After laughing, Human Demon Sect showed a playful expression on his face, as if he really wanted to see the opponent gritted his teeth in hatred. What he wanted was the state of the opponent. He was doomed, but he didn't want the opponent to have a good time.

However, to his disappointment, he only saw Nan Fenglan's indifferent appearance, her expression was as calm as water, and his heart suddenly became cold, knowing that the last counterattack would not be effective,

"It seems that your state of mind is indeed beyond my prediction. I originally wanted to plant another seed in your heart so that you will never be able to get rid of me in this lifetime. Now it seems that I have underestimated you.

That's all, that's all, I have no relatives, no reason, no friends, no love, and I don't have much wish to say, even if I say it, I'm afraid you won't pay attention to it, so I won't ask for trouble.

However, when a person is about to die, his words are also kind, listen to my advice, you hold this wooden knife and try to do as little killing as possible, otherwise sooner or later, you will really be controlled by this knife, and your evening will be bleak.

Xiang Yang, Xiang Yang, this man is indeed a genius, I am not as good as him, not as good as him, well, you can do it. "

Nan Fenglan shook her head, sighed, and didn't want to look at this person again.

How could she not know what the other party said, and Xiang Yang once told him that this wooden knife is double-edged, it can hurt people as well as itself, and it is enough to kill the Demon Sect alone.

"I don't change my nature, and it angers me to make me hate you. Before she died, she seemed to be thinking of me, but in fact she wanted to soften me and miss you at the same time.

It's a pity that no matter how you play tricks, it will be difficult to arouse my mood.

For the first half of my life, I was burdened by you and suffered terribly. For this reason, I bet my whole life and vowed to kill you with my own hands.

Now, to settle this grievance, my mind is empty and I have no other thoughts. I will take this wooden knife and live in seclusion in the world for the rest of my life. "

As soon as the words fell, Nan Fenglan struck with her palms together, a feminine palm stretched out, exhausted the air, and hit Human Demon Sect's forehead in an instant, like a smashed watermelon, red juice splashed everywhere, Yellow and white out.

A generation of great demon sects fell on this tea mountain, and they also paid the price for their past actions.

Nan Fenglan killed the Human Demon Sect, her soul was transparent, she had a faint sense of being out of the world, her cleverness was perfect, and she had already touched the level of the spiritual treasure.

With one step, a hole the size of Zhang Xu was created in the mountain, which buried the corpse of Human Demon Sect, while Nan Fenglan turned and left like a newborn.

This picture is the feeling of the wooden knife, thousands of miles away, and passed to Xiang Yang through the extremely close connection between the body and the avatar, letting him know the ins and outs of the matter.

It also let Xiang Yang get rid of an obstacle.

(End of this chapter)