The first sixty-four chapters twelve magic swords, the sea monster exposed
"This is the last message I leave to my junior sister. I hope you can pass it on to me." Jiang Chuan's expression was very calm, as if he was talking about someone else's business: "Even if I won't be trapped and die here, I won't live for more than half an hour.
My Qi and blood have dried up. The two mutual restraint techniques I have cultivated have lost the power of Qi and blood to mediate in the middle. The situation is over. My lungs are broken, my liver is broken, my internal organs are beginning to collapse, and I am going to die."
"Old Bangzi, you..." Qin Yang was shocked...
Jiang Chuan stretched out his hand to stop Qin Yang, and continued: "You and I have no grievances, but I once forced you to take risks and form a grudge. This time, no matter whether you agree or not, I must save you. I
It's not to save you, but I don't want the Light Water to be destroyed here. Even if you don't give my last words to Junior Sister Lian after you go out, the Light Water will not share a single bit with her, and I can't do anything to you.
I just gave her a little hope, but I don't want that to be all, I want to pave the way for her, so let's make a deal."
Qin Yang was silent, Lao Bangzi saw it very clearly...
Qin Yang himself also knew that even if he did nothing now, Jiang Chuan would definitely try his best to help him escape. With the light water on him, Lian Yu would still have a glimmer of hope. If the light water was destroyed,
Here, Jiang Chuan is also dead. There is no one to help Lian Yu recuperate his body, and Lian Yu's life is coming to an end.
Jiang Chuan raised his left hand, and a circle of black tattoos on his left wrist slowly shimmered and turned into a black bracelet.
Then Jiang Chuan stretched out his hand and touched it. A drop of blood overflowed and dissipated in the bracelet. Several runes on it appeared and then disappeared.
Without any explanation, he put the bracelet into Qin Yang's hand.
"Take these, I have collected them all my life, and they are all here. Although I have a lot of collections, I have no chance to spend them. This is part of the reward."
Qin Yang wanted to say something, but Jiang Chuan spoke first and said to himself: "Our deal is that after you go out, you will give my last words to Junior Sister Lian, the water of lightness, and you only need to share some of it with her.
, it can be used as a guide to regulate her body."
"I know that the water of lightness is extremely precious, and we need it even more. As long as someone has it, we will do our best to do it under any conditions. With all my collection, I want you to give Junior Sister Lian some water of lightness.
Water is far from valuable enough, so I also have a sword technique here, which is my most precious thing. Now I will also teach it to you. How much you can learn depends on your luck."
"The name of the sword technique is the Twelve Swords. I accidentally saved a strong man who was seriously injured and dying in the Dead Sea in my early years. He passed it on to me. I don't have a secret book, so I can only tell you the key orally and use it again.
, look carefully."
"Old Bangzi..." Qin Yang didn't know what to say...
Feeling quite complicated in his heart, Jiang Chuan said everything he needed to say, and from his point of view, he used transactions to decide the matter.
"I don't have time..." Jiang Chuan begged, his eyes flashed with water, his body swayed, his legs bent, and he was about to kneel down...
"Get up!" Qin Yang was shocked and quickly reached out to stop him.
But how powerful Jiang Chuan was, even if his energy and blood were exhausted, he couldn't stop him. With a plop, Jiang Chuan's knees hit the ground hard.
"If you want to hate, then hate me. After I die, even if you peel off my skin, cramp my muscles, crush my bones and spread my ashes, I will have no regrets. I owe a lot to others in my life. I am full of evil and have no mercy.
It’s not an exaggeration, even my junior sister has paid a lot for me, I owe everyone, and I don’t want her to be harmed in the slightest. I feel heartbroken day and night, and I only wish that she can be well in this life.”
"I have nothing else. This is all I have. All I want is for me to die and give my last drop of blood. After I save you, can you agree to my deal and don't hate Junior Sister Lian anymore? Jia Yun, I beg
I beg you……"
Jiang Chuan's face was filled with tears, his eyes were full of despair, and his whole body was in a state of confusion. The golden and green lights echoed each other and flickered more frequently.
When a man is about to die, his words are kind; when a bird is about to die, his cries are sad...
"Is it worth it..." Qin Yang was touched, his face full of shock that could not be concealed.
Jiangchuan, that cunning, cunning, thick-skinned old man, how could he be willing to put his last bit of dignity on the ground and let others trample on him...
Is it really worth it...
"I agree to your deal." Qin Yang closed his eyes slightly and his voice was trembling.
"It's worth it! I think it's worth it!" Jiang Chuan's eyes sparkled with divine light, and his whole body seemed to have returned to its peak state in an instant, and his aura suddenly increased by more than ten times.
"This is the key!" Jiang Chuan pointed a finger at the center of Qin Yang's eyebrows, told him a key to the technique, and then flew into the air with a wild laugh.
For a moment, his shriveled body, which looked like a mummy, turned into a golden man with half of it glowing with golden light, and a wooden man with the other half shining with green light.
But for a moment, a little black light floated in the rich brilliance, and traces of black energy emerged from his body. A violent, manic, and ferocious aura swept away in an instant.
After the black air dispersed, it immediately suppressed the golden light and green light, swallowing up all the golden light and green light. Black scales appeared on the surface of Jiangchuan's body, his face turned gray, his face became distorted, and his eyes
Infected by blood light.
There was also a ball of black fire burning from his heart, permeating his whole body, completely enveloping him in it. For a moment, his violent aura climbed to another level in an instant.
Qin Yang looked at Jiangchuan in mid-air with shock in his eyes.
No wonder he said that he would definitely be able to escape...
He actually burned his lifespan and took the initiative to become a demon. Relying on the powerful combat power brought by the demonization, he forcibly suppressed all injuries and returned to his peak state. Not only did he rely on burning his lifespan and becoming a demon, his combat power was forcibly increased by more than ten times.
…
Not to mention, he also has twelve swords...
"The evil twelve swords are weird and have too much demonic nature. Unless it's a life-or-death crisis, you must remember not to use them. Now you have to watch out!" Jiang Chuan roared.
He inserted his right hand into his left arm and forcibly pulled out his left arm bone.
The arm bone was shining with golden light, and runes and patterns were imprinted on it. It was extremely complicated. The arm bone was held by Jiang Chuan in his right hand, like a sharp sword, and he swung it out.
"No one can do anything but hate!"
Jiang Chuan roared loudly, the demonic energy was thick and covered his arm bones, and the black sword energy spurted out and cut into the flesh wall.
"I hate the beauty's fate!"
The black sword energy suddenly became stronger, and the hatred and grief in Jiang Chuan's eyes were ready to come out.
"The Three Hatreds never cease!"
The three swords were slashed out, and the demonic energy condensed, turning into a black sword, and slashed into the flesh wall, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, it only cut through the acid liquid, but the flesh wall was not damaged at all.
"The four hatreds are the harshness of the world!"
With another sword strike, Jiang Chuan's aura suddenly surged, and the demonic energy around him turned into a giant demon head and rushed into Jiang Chuan's body. In an instant, Jiang Chuan's aura suddenly rose to the level of the spiritual platform!
"The Five Hates platform leaks easily!"
"Six hate orchid leaves are burnt!"
With two consecutive sword slashes, Jiang Chuan's hair quickly faded from black and turned gray, his body was withered, and his vitality was rapidly passing away. He was about to die suddenly, but his momentum rose to a greater level again.
The terrifying aura suppressed the air here, and even the acid that was constantly left on the flesh wall was forced to stop flowing, and the flesh wall trembled more violently.
"I hate that I am weak and unable to keep her safe. I hate that I am financially weak and unable to make purchases. I hate that I was too negligent and allowed that wolf to get close to her."
Jiang Chuan roared, with hatred in his eyes. Suddenly, in line with the true meaning of the sword formula, his momentum surged again!
All the demonic energy was transferred to the bone sword in his hand. With one strike of the sword, a dark crack appeared, and the whole space was cut off with one strike of his sword!
However, the three-foot-long jet-black sword energy contained all its power. When it slashed into the flesh wall, it was like cutting tofu with a sharp blade. The sword cut a long crack in the flesh wall.
A strong demonic aura clung to the flesh wall, and thick hatred came out from the bones.
In an instant, the flesh wall trembled slightly, slowly became illusory and transparent, and slowly disappeared into the air. However, in just a few breaths, it completely disappeared...
Jiang Chuan, with his eyes wide open angrily, holding a bone sword in his hand, fell from the air.
Qin Yang summoned Zi He, sat on Zi He's back, and caught Jiang Chuan's body.
The moment he touched his body, Qin Yang knew that he was dead...
The flesh and blood all over his body were withered, his energy and blood were exhausted, his face was black and old, his hair was gray and had lost its luster. The characteristics that were originally brought about by the demonic possession also disappeared, and even his body, which was originally as strong as a magic weapon, became extremely fragile.
Only those eyes were still staring angrily, full of hatred.
"Rest in peace." Qin Yang let out a long sigh and used his corpse-touching skills to save Jiangchuan.
He took out two light balls and patted them into his head without looking at them again.
After touching the corpse, Jiang Chuan's eyes slowly closed, the hatred in his eyes dissipated, and the ferocity on his face also dissipated, becoming extremely calm, as if he was asleep.
Looking at Jiang Chuan's body, Qin Yang tried to find a coffin, but he couldn't find it and had no suitable materials. He opened the storage bracelet given by Jiang Chuan and the first thing he saw was a metal coffin made of dark iron with a coffin head.
It is also engraved with the word "Jiangchuan".
"You old man, you have even prepared your own coffin. You have thought carefully. Are you afraid that I, a professional body collector, will be stingy with a thin coffin?" Qin Yang muttered to himself, and took Jiang Chuan's body to Xuantie.
In the coffin.
Sitting on Zihe's back, Qin Yang sighed softly and looked up, looking at the large debris of buildings around him. Not far away, there was the sea water blocked by invisible forces. The cave had really been forcibly broken open.
You can even see two monks escaping to the bottom of the sea along the edge of the hole.
In other words, before the stomach of the alien beast disappeared, the cracks had already appeared. Presumably someone had already escaped by then...
The first one to escape was definitely Yang Fan.
It's just that he probably never dreamed that one of the people who knew his ruthless plot would escape alive from the stomach of the alien beast.
He would not have thought that Jiang Chuan was gloomy, but he was not a purely selfish person, nor would he have thought that Jiang Chuan could master the magical and strange sword art of Twelve Swords.
After feeling the two newly acquired skill books, one of them was indeed the Twelve Swords. The key points in the skill book were exactly the same as what Jiang Chuan had passed down to him.
The extra content is only part of Jiangchuan's own insights.
These twelve swords have strange and demonic properties. With one sword, the strength will rise to a higher level. Three swords will reach a great realm.
The first three swords will double the consumption of true energy and blood. The next three swords will kill you along with your lifespan. After the next three swords, the soul will continue to be lost and the source of the soul will be consumed. What is the price of the last three swords?
Jiangchuan himself didn't know.
Just slashing out nine swords can already increase the strength of three great realms.
However, Jiangchuan burned his lifespan, fell into the devil's way, and conformed to the true meaning of the sword art. He only slashed six swords, and he was no longer able to survive. Even his own origin was completely consumed. After death, his body was not as good as an ordinary mortal...
Ordinary monks, even if they are determined to die and strike out with four swords, they should have killed themselves...
I don’t know if the person who created this demonic sword technique can kill twelve swords on his own.
"Why……"
Shaking his head, Qin Yang put these things down for the time being and sighed secretly in his heart. It is not unreasonable for the ancients to say that a person's words are good when he is about to die. At least about the twelve swords, Jiang Chuan did not lie to himself at all.
Even the storage bracelet can be "picked up" directly with skills and refined instantly, proving that he has indeed given the storage bracelet to himself.
Speculating with a villain's heart also proved that Jiang Chuan really didn't play any tricks this time, he was really dead, and everything he said was true.
Suddenly, Qin Yang frowned and looked up, and saw that in this building that looked like it had been bitten off by someone, the siren was wearing a blue dress, with long hair flowing, walking barefoot, and walked to the still intact building.
Standing on the edge of the building, he looked at him steadily and sniffed lightly.
"As expected, it's you, the one who smells so good."
The Siren looked confused, with a bit of drunken confusion, muttering to himself. When he walked to the edge of the intact building, he stopped, his pupils lost focus, and he just looked at Qin Yang.
"I really want to drink your blood dry. Your blood must be extremely fragrant."
Qin Yang put away Jiangchuan's coffin, sat on Zihe's back, and stared at Siren quietly for a long time before suddenly laughing loudly: "Siren, you are from Xiaoqi, but you are completely different from Xiaoqi.
People, you can tell from this sentence, to be honest, you are so pitiful, you have never lived out yourself, and whether it is Xiao Qi or the third body, they have lived out themselves, only you are the most pitiful
, you are the most famous, but the most pitiful one."
"Even though I have forgotten who you are, I still remember the fragrance on your body." The siren smiled, with a charming smile that made the whole world light up.
"Come out if you can? Stop bluffing. If you could kill me, if you had the strength to suck all the blood from my body, you wouldn't talk so much nonsense to me." Qin Yang shook his head.
"The first time I saw you, I remembered a lot of things. I will drink all the blood from your body to celebrate my new life." There was a faint smile on the corner of the Siren's mouth, and he blinked.
Then a ripple spread out.
At the location of the hole, among the countless ruins, light and shadow intersected, and the ruins of the building disappeared, replaced by something bright and magnificent.
All buildings appear to be restored as before.
Qin Yang stood on the floor, looking at everything around him, and laughed silently.
"You're smart. You can't leave the palace. Unexpectedly, you can control the scene in your memory, forcibly construct the picture in your memory at the location of the hole, fill the hole here, and thus trap me again.
Here, you can also come to the location of the hole.
only……
Siren, you are too confident, you really think you can face me directly like this...