Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Now, after being told the truth by Zhongtian, the senior in the Demon Tower, not only did he not feel displeased at all, but he felt extremely happy and satisfied. It was a sense of happiness of being recognized and guided, which filled him with infinite longing and confidence for the future.

"This demonic intention actually has three ways to use it. One is attack, one is assistance, and the third is momentum." Zhongtian's words carried a calm and profound power, and he walked slowly , the pace is steady, as if every step is on the track of time, and every word contains the true meaning of martial arts.

He tilted his head slightly, his eyes flashing with wisdom, and continued to explain: "The so-called attack is to directly attack the enemy with the devil's will. This is not a simple mental oppression, but the condensation of the devil's will into an extremely sharp blade. , piercing the opponent's mind.

There are many attack methods, and there are even special demonic moves, similar to the 'Shui Shui' and 'Liu Yun' in the Sword Intent, and the 'Gust Wind' and 'Breaking Waves' in the Sword Intent. Each one has its own characteristics, and each one has its own characteristics. Individual demonic attacks are also different, depending on your heart, your experience, and your perceptions. "

At this point, Zhongtian's tone paused slightly, as if he was leaving time for Ling Xiao to think, so that his mind could absorb nutrients from this profound narration.

"As for the so-called assistance, it's easier to understand." His words sounded again, with a hint of gentleness and encouragement.

"Using magic to increase attack, defense or speed is a more restrained way of using it. It does not require you to directly confront the enemy, but it moistens things silently like spring rain, subtly enhancing your strength.

But this also requires certain skills. How to accurately control the flow of magic and how to perfectly integrate it with one's own martial arts requires time and experience to hone. "

"As for momentum, this thing is very simple. It is to intimidate the enemy with demonic intent. Warriors who are not strong in willpower will be directly shaken by you under the torrent of your demonic intent, just like a candle in the storm. Dizzy, distracted.

It is complex to say so, because the momentum of the demonic intention has reached its strongest level, its power is enough to shake the world, and it can even condense the shadow of its own gods and demons. That will be the ultimate manifestation of the substantialization of the demonic intention, completely surpassing the previous two. The usage method has entered another level. "

Zhongtian's voice was low and full of power, and every word seemed to contain endless mysteries, which made Ling Xiao mesmerized.

Hearing this, Ling Xiao's expression became a little subtle, and a trace of surprise and confusion flashed in his eyes. From the moment he entered the path of demon cultivation, a god and demon of his own awakened in his body. It was the source of his strength and the most secret pride deep in his heart.

However, such a long time has passed, but his understanding and use of this god and demon has always remained on the surface, as if he has only touched the tip of the iceberg, and has never truly glimpsed the deep and vast ocean of power.

Ling Xiao couldn't help but feel ripples in his heart, and he began to reflect on his past practice path.

Yes, he has gods and demons, but does he really control this power? Is it really possible to control it as you wish? Is the relationship between gods and demons just a simple relationship between the power giver and the user, or is there a deeper connection and interaction?

At this moment, Ling Xiao seemed to be standing at a new starting point. The road in front of him was both bright and full of unknowns. He knows that if he wants to go further on the path of demon cultivation, he must dig deep into the mysteries of gods and demons and truly understand and control this power.

This determination, like an invisible flame, burned brightly in his heart, illuminating his path forward.

Zhongtian did not notice Ling Xiao's strange expression that disappeared instantly, but was immersed in his words and continued: "The senior I took you to see today was the most dazzling star in the Demon Tower in the past. The leader among sword masters, he is known as the "Soul-Eating Knife".

Even though he has left the Demon Tower and lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests for many years, the strength and majesty hidden deep in his bones are still awe-inspiring, no less than our master.

Senior Soul-Eating Knife, what he is best at is the cultivation and use of aura and demonic intent. In battle, his demonic intent is like a violent storm, sweeping everything, making it impossible for people to look directly at him. And he possesses a unique god and demon - the Soul-Eating Knife, which is not only a weapon, but also the embodiment of his martial arts will. "

There was a bit of reverence and yearning in Zhongtian's tone, as if he was telling a legendary story, and every word contained deep respect for the senior Soul-Eating Knife.

"In fact, the origin of the title 'Soul-Eating Knife' is precisely because of his mysterious god and demon. According to legend, the Soul-Eating Knife can swallow the enemy's will and make them collapse in fear and despair. Its power It’s evident how big it is.”

Hearing this, Ling Xiao's eyes were already shining with uncontrollable excitement. He seemed to have seen himself standing in front of the senior Soul-Eating Knife, with the desire and passion for martial arts burning in his heart.

If he could get personal guidance from a god-level figure like the Soul-Eating Knife, Ling Xiao thought to himself, then his cultivation and skills would definitely be like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon, advancing by leaps and bounds, reaching an unprecedented height. This expectation and longing made his heart beat faster and his eyes flashed with a fiery light.

The two chatted while walking, and the topics ranged from the historical inheritance of the Demon Tower, to the practice of martial arts, to the deep understanding of gods and demons, all of which revealed their love and pursuit of martial arts.

Unconsciously, they have arrived in front of a manor on the first floor of the Zhaixing Building. Although this manor is not magnificent, it has its own charm, revealing a low-key and deep luxury.

No mistakes, one sentence, one post, one content, one look!

In the manor, more than a dozen servants shuttled between them. They walked steadily, their eyes were sharp, and their gestures revealed the aura of masters.

Ling Xiao secretly marveled that even the powerful who had never come out of the world had masters around them. This background and strength were far more terrifying and unfathomable than he had imagined.

Just as Ling Xiao was immersed in his own thoughts, a hearty laugh broke the silence: "Chongtian? You are not staying in the Demon Building, how come you have time to come to my humble home?"

Before the voice fell, a tall man walked out from the depths of the manor. It was the Soul Devouring Sword. He stood there, standing like an iron tower, and his momentum was so strong that people were in awe. His smile was a bit casual and uninhibited, but it could not hide the hidden majesty and domineering.

The appearance of the Soul Devouring Sword made Ling Xiao secretly look at it. He noticed that the Soul Devouring Sword exuded an indescribable aura, which was the calmness and composure accumulated over the years, and the tenacity and courage tempered in countless life-and-death battles.