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Five hundred and ninetieth chapters dangerous breath

"Good sword skills!"

Wuriluo looked at the radiant butcher in the air, and couldn't help but praise: "What a good swordsmanship! There are outstanding people in the Emperor's Heavenly Court. Even in an era when Taoism, magic and magic are incomplete, there are still such outstanding figures. He is indeed a

Great place!”

Seeing the butcher's knife skills, he longed for the great ruins even more.

Compared to him, Butcher is very "young". Although he has not obtained a complete training system, he has mastered the Tao with swordsmanship and has reached the level of Taoism with swordsmanship that neither Taihuangtian nor many gods and demons of the Demon Clan have ever achieved.

Vurira could see that if Butcher could make up for his shortcomings in the future, he would have the hope of becoming a true god. Having such attainments at such a young age must be the role of the emperor in heaven!

"This move was never passed on to me..."

Bashan Jijiu opened his mouth wide, his voice was like thunder, and turned to look at Qin Mu: "Did the teacher pass it on to you?"

Qin Mu said honestly: "I passed it on. But I'm not good enough to use it."

Bashan Jijiu said angrily: "The old man is partial! This move is too strong, too strong..."

It's not that the butcher is partial. Back then, the butcher climbed up to the village of the disabled. He spent most of the time going crazy, cursing God every day and wanting to kill him. When he was awake, he was taciturn and silent.

The Butcher was very miserable at that time. What was miserable was not that he only had his upper body left, but that he was unable to kill himself, avenge his friends, and avenge his own sword.

In order to deal with Yang Xingjun and other gods in the sky, he had been struggling like crazy and thought of countless sword techniques, but he was still unable to break the magical powers of the gods in the sky.

The reason why he is crazy is because he thinks too much.

After Granny Si picked up Qin Mu from the river, the butcher's crazy heart was gradually relieved by this little doll, and he found support in his heart.

From then on, Madman Tu's crazy moments gradually became less and less. He used to think too much and drove himself crazy. But after Qin Mu came, his heart became stable and he gradually integrated all his previous thoughts.

When he entered Taoism in swordsmanship, he created the ninth form of the Heavenly Sword, the sword opening the bright moon ring.

This sword was his entry into the Tao, and he became an unparalleled master of the Tao of Swords.

Ba Shan Jijiu learned the Eight Heavenly Sword Techniques in the past, but the Butcher really annoyed him. Every time he saw him, he always walked away from him. He was caught up by Ba Shan not long ago, and he had not yet had time to pass this technique to him.

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Moreover, the move of "Opening the Moon Ring with the Sword" not only requires extremely high cultivation level, but also requires extremely high attainments in swordsmanship. Bashan Jijiu has embarked on the path of converging warfare methods, and it is impossible to enter the Tao with swordsmanship, so even if the Butcher

You may not be able to learn it if you pass it on to him.

Yang Xingjun's blood spilled from the sky, turning a hundred miles around into a sea of ​​fire. His blood was Golden Crow blood, which contained the essence of the sun. When it landed, it turned into flames, and the flames lasted forever.

Suddenly, a big sun fell from the sky and hit the ground. The earth shook, and the place where the sun landed turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Qi Jiuyi frowned, then straightened his brows.

The death of Yang Xingjun is not a bad thing for him. Yang Xingjun was the helper he invited from the lower realm this time. After all, Yang Xingjun has been in the lower realm and is familiar with the geography.

Qi Jiuyi's purpose in asking Yang Xingjun to come out was to use his help to find Qin Mu. Now that Qin Mu has been found, it doesn't matter whether Yang Xingjun is alive or dead.

The butcher stepped forward, carrying a long knife. Yang Xingjun's blood splashed on his body, causing his body to catch fire. However, he was a Suzaku spirit body, so this injury was not serious.

"readily!"

There was a big gash in the butcher's chest, and he could vaguely see his beating heart under his ribs. It was obvious that he didn't feel well from the battle with Yang Xingjun just now. He was seriously injured, but he smiled and said: "Hundreds of years of madness, just one knife."

Split it, it’s so damn refreshing!”

The pharmacist hurriedly stepped forward, took a closer look at his wound, frowned and said, "Pig-killer, you were almost killed, how cool are you? Your wound has the remnants of Yang Xingjun's magical power, and I can't remove it for you.

, do it yourself. Be careful, don't burst your heart. You are not a star. You can still survive if you replace the heart. Although you feel good about killing, you almost lost your life. It shouldn't be like this.

reckless."

"Swordsmanship does not have as many changes as swordsmanship. Real swordsmanship is a direct move of life and death. If you can catch it, you will live! If you can't catch it, you will die! It's that simple!"

The butcher returned the knife to its sheath and shouted loudly. Countless tiny knife lights flashed in the wound on his chest, directly erasing the remnants of Yang Xingjun's magical power. He said in a deep voice: "I used to pay attention to subtlety and complexity in my sword skills.

But once the sword technique has entered the Tao, the complexity has been reduced to simplicity. The previous night battles with wind and rain over the city, and the thousands of waves in the East China Sea were too troublesome. Now the long sword hangs the soul of the moon, and the sword cuts through the bright moon ring, it is getting easier and simpler."

Vurila looked around and said to the many demons with magical powers: "Remember what he said, it makes sense. Spells, magical powers and combat skills will all be simplified from complexity in the future, but he did not say everything. Simplicity is the result of complexity.

To enter simplicity, there is complexity first, and complexity is a necessary journey. Without experiencing complexity, you cannot understand simplicity. The so-called simplicity is to condense one line of strength and gather one line of Tao."

Many demon clan magical powers seemed to understand this, and nodded one after another.

Qin Mu heard this and couldn't help but secretly praise: "Vuriluo's vision is indeed extremely brilliant. He is an amazing grand master. He is worthy of being a true demon and a respected king. I created the first form of the Tribulation Sword, which also changed from complexity to simplicity.

.The so-called simplicity is actually not simple. The swordsmanship seems simple, but in fact it mobilizes all the power and has a Taoist charm, so it is extremely powerful."

Ordinary supernatural powers can mobilize one or two percent of all one's own strength, because all one's own strength is actually extremely huge. For example, your right hand and left hand each have a hundred kilograms of strength, and both legs have a hundred kilograms of strength, but when you throw a punch, it exerts

It has less than 400 kilograms of strength.

The power in the body of a person with supernatural power is more complex, including the power brought by the transportation of qi and blood, the power brought by the access to tendons, the power of vitality movement, the power of the soul, the power of Shen Zang, and rune imprints, etc.

Different forces.

Bringing these powers into play is magical power.

Being able to mobilize 50% to 60% of a great magical power is already very valuable. Only by creating your own magical powers that are more suitable for you can you exert more power.

And the power that I can exert with the magical power that I have comprehended is extremely terrifying, and basically all of my own power has been developed.

From complexity to simplicity, complexity is the process of exploring one's own various powers, which is essential.

Qi Jiuyi praised: "Vuriluo's knowledge is not bad."

Qin Mu glanced at him and praised: "Brother Qi's knowledge is not bad either."

Qi Jiuyi smiled slightly.

The pharmacist checked the butcher's wound again, used a silver needle to pull out the fire poison, and said with a smile: "I don't need this small injury. Mu'er, call your fat man over and lick it, it will activate blood and strengthen muscles."

Long Qilin quickly trotted over and said with a smile: "Master Tu, the little dragon is about to lick it."

The butcher quickly looked at Qin Mu: "Mu'er, do you have any bottled ones?"

The pharmacist said sternly: "It's better if the ambergris is fresh, but if it's not fresh in a bottle, the wound will heal slowly!"

The butcher was doubtful.

"Brother Qin, Yang Xingjun has settled his grievances, and the Heavenly Sword's injury is no longer serious. Your mind should be calm now, right?"

Qi Jiuyi looked at Qin Mu, smiled and said, "It's our turn."

Qin Mu was about to speak when suddenly a sword light lit up, and then divided into two, four, four and eight, and continued to split!

"Zhehuali!"

Qin Mu's heart moved slightly, and suddenly the sword light in the sky was retracted, turning into a knife and falling down. Where the sword light fell, the air split on both sides!

Fu Riluo flicked his sleeves and forced back everyone in the path of the sword light. The sword light reached ten miles, and the huge sword light met Qi Jiuyi and slashed him down!

Qi Jiuyi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly relaxed, allowing the sword light to come to him.

The sword light suddenly trembled and split, turning into more than ten sword rays and slashing at Qi Jiuyi, like a peacock opening its tail, but then suddenly retracting it, these dozen sword rays brushed against the tip of Qi Jiuyi's nose, and there was no

Get in touch with him.

Suddenly the sword light was withdrawn. Ten miles away, Zhehuali inserted the demon sword into his back and strode towards him. Although he looked a little bad, he was very energetic. It was obvious that he had suffered a lot in order to break through these days.

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The butcher looked at Zhe Huali, and suddenly sighed, with a desolate look on his face: "Of my two disciples, one has embarked on the path of converging combat techniques, and the other has understood the way of swordsmanship. None of them has learned the subtlety of sword skills, but this one is the only one who has mastered the art of swordsmanship."

Anyone who takes one look at my sword skills will understand it."

Ba Shan's face was red with embarrassment while he was drinking wine. Qin Mu was calm and composed without any shame: "I have mastered the Tao with swordsmanship and am more promising than Senior Brother Bashan. The village chief is very pleased."

Vuriluo looked at Zhehuali, praised him endlessly, and said: "Zhehuali, you can leave the army."

Zhe Huali bowed to thank him, then stood up, his eyes fell sharply on Qin Mu, and then moved to Qi Jiuyi's face, his eyes gleaming with swords: "Qin Mu is mine. I want to kill him before I do.

, I’ll kill you first.”

The lame man said in surprise: "Mu'er, you are quite popular."

Qin Mu's face suddenly turned dark.

Qi Jiuyi said calmly: "Zhe Huali, you studied under General Luo Wushuang of the Lingxiu Army? I can see traces of his Wushuang sword in your sword skills. The magic sword Luo Wushuang, whose sword skills have entered the Tao, he is in heaven.

The younger generation responsible for teaching the Lingxiu Army, you have to learn from him, that’s great, but do you know who I am?”

Zhehuali shook his head: "I don't care who you are, if you want to kill him, you die first."

Qi Jiuyi shook his head: "Luo Wushuang's disciples are too ignorant. They have realized a sword skill and just stepped out of Luo Wushuang's shadow. They dare to challenge me. Brother Qin, you still want to see me and the demons

Do you want to have a duel between masters? I'll give you a chance."

Qin Mu narrowed his eyes and felt an extremely dangerous aura from him!

It was as if a strange beast from the wild was gradually awakening inside Qi Jiuyi's body!

This feeling is like a real dragon activating the Ancestral Dragon Taixuan Kung. However, Qi Jiuyi is definitely not a dragon, but a phoenix!

"It's going to be bad!"

Qin Mu was shocked: "Qi Jiuyi has practiced a technique that can reach the throne of the emperor!"

The lame man appeared behind him at some unknown time, and taught earnestly: "Mu'er, when you should be cowardly, you should be cowardly, and when you should run away, you should run away. It is absolutely correct to believe in Grandpa Lame's teachings."

Qin Mu suddenly became excited, clenched his fists, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Grandpa Lame, a master of the Imperial Throne Technique, I have never killed him before!"

————Is this the third update or the first update? It’s not yet twelve o’clock, but it’s the third update today! La la la, I am confident enough to ask for monthly votes and to join the Divine Dynasty team of Mu Shen Ji!


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