The one hundred and forty-second round

"How do you know I can't unleash the Seven or Eight Swords again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Zhang Kaifeng chuckled, and the lightsaber returned to his hand again.

Indeed, what Xie Ling said is true, after Zhang Kaifeng recently studied the martial arts of the Demon Sword Dao, he tried to add some new things to the sword moves he created, and it was indeed extremely difficult for him to be compatible with killing intent and sword qi, but if these things were integrated into the "Sword - Demon Flame", the power would inevitably increase greatly. Moreover, the "Sword ~ Demon Flame" he created was more than just one hit.

"Hmph!" Xie Ling snorted coldly, his footsteps shook forward in a semicircle, and his front suddenly cracked, and he said with a grim face: "After practicing for so many years, I have broken the mirror and can return to the grassland land that gave birth to me and raised me, but I hate, I hate the person who came home, Dao Yan." He was the one who ruined everything for me, and I wanted to wait here until the mirror was broken to kill him with this trick. But now that you have appeared, and now it is used on you, boy, you should die without regrets. ā€

"Bump!"

The blood dance was endless.

Xie Lingyungong shattered all the hearts and livers in the ice bucket, and then more than 300 qi sea points in his body were wasted, and suddenly his whole person turned into a bloody person, and the qi that broke out of his body shook the ground, and those blood spurted out of his body, but turned into silk threads, and countless blood threads finally turned into five scarlet snakes with the thickness of his fingers. Cruising around him, like a poisonous snake constantly spitting letters, hideous and terrifying.

Xie Ling looked at the young man who was still calm, he didn't immediately make a killing move, but shot out of the inn like a dragonfly, and those corpses were trampled and exploded by him. The blood that splattered out was swallowed up by the blood roots swimming around him before it landed, and the blood roots that were the thickness of his fingers became even thicker, and they were already the thickness of a baby's arm. Xie Ling closed his eyes, opened his arms, and then opened his eyes, some of his eyes were just cold, slightly bent his knees, and roared towards the night sky, it was endless grief and anger and hatred accumulated for decades: "Dao Yan." ā€

came to the Central Plains from the Northern Plains, and finally learned the evil skills and lived a life that everyone spurned. When he thought that he could return to the grassland in high spirits and return to his former glory, he met a lifelong enemy. When Dao Yan, the first master of the family, came, he killed the demon and eliminated the demon, a Dao sword, and the sword trick was transferred, which immediately shattered his dream and fell back to the bottom. However, now, when he meets a young man who knows the art of the sword, his arrogant and indifferent expression is so similar to the original Dao Yan, so he can't bear it, he must kill him, even if he knows that he is not the person of the past, he must kill him with all his might, and take his heart.

Of course, Dao Yan's heart and liver are the most beautiful in the world at this time.

Xie Ling had tears streaming down his face, he looked back at the distant Northern Plains, and if he couldn't glorify the holy land in his heart, he wouldn't go back.

Although, after a long journey, Zhang Kaifeng's green clothes have long been gray, with chapped lips, and he looks embarrassed, but he is standing there quietly at the moment, a majestic sword momentum is condensing, his long black hair is shaking, and the demeanor of the magic sword is undiminished.

"There are last words. Xie Ling, whose eyes were red, stared at the young swordsman, as hateful as his former enemy.

Hearing this, Zhang Kaifeng shook his head and laughed, just clenching the lightsaber in his hand.

The laughter was really harsh, Xie Ling rushed over with his legs when he saw this, and the yellow sand covered the sky where the majestic energy around him passed.

Standing in place, Zhang Kaifeng closed his eyes, and then exhaled deeply, like the dragon king sinking into the sea without seeing the bottom, the second layer of the Demon Sword Dao Heart Method "Demon Tribulation" is endless, and the long martial breath is comparable to the method of refining qi at home, which is the mystery of the undefeated magic sword.

Then he opened his eyes, and the purple magic light bloomed magnificently. There was a bang, thunder appeared out of thin air, the air waves blew, the yellow sand of the desert swayed, the yellow sand waves, and then fell down heavily, and the thunder resounded. Zhang Kaifeng slipped out, his feet were always rooted, the blood roots of the five roots turned into a python, and constantly attacked the purple demonic qi, the two true qi are the same righteous path, but they are not of the same origin, they want to compete with each other, the fight of life and death, making a sneering sound, there is a demonic qi dissipating, there is blood dissipating, and suddenly the bloody qi is in the nose, and the purple ** gas turns into starlight. Seeing that Zhang Kaifeng was restrained by his own blood roots, Xie Ling no longer left his hands when he made a move, his hands and feet were completely released, and every time he made a move, he sank vigorously, as if he could smash thousands of mountains and destroy mountains and forests. Although Zhang Kaifeng calmly drew his sword, the power of Xie Ling's fists and feet was still not something he could resist, and every time he slipped out of Xie Ling's fists and feet. Without waiting for Zhang Kaifeng to stand firm, Xie Ling attacked again fiercely, not giving him a chance to breathe, and the ravines outside the inn were criss-crossed, and everything he saw was a mess.

Xie Lingru rushed out of the wild beast of the mountains and forests went crazy, the thin face was distorted terribly, and his eyes were no longer tears but blood tears, that was the hatred that could not go back to his homeland, this hatred could burn the sky and boil the earth, he could not suppress the anger in his body, and he had obviously completely gone mad, and regarded the young man in front of him as the old enemy and the most hated person in this life: "Dao Yan"

"You pretend to be high and high, and it is your duty to kill demons and demons, but those who are kind-hearted, just because of their cultivation of evil skills and demon skills, you kill mercilessly, even if the blood is flowing like a river, you still don't stop, how can you get the high position you want, and be admired. ā€

"I fell into the evil way, so what, because you and I fell from the realm of returning to the void to the realm of turning into gods, in order to return to the top, I hid in this barren land to eat people's hearts and livers, not tolerated by the world, and became a street rat, so what, this life will not die and this hatred will not die. ā€

"In the past, you and I were known as the double show of Taoism, and I found that I had barbarian blood, but you ignored the feelings of the same family, and scrapped my martial arts with your backhand, I hate you, and it will be difficult to eliminate for thousands of generations. ā€

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Between the crazy words, the two finally opened a distance, Xie Ling stood still, the blood roots coiled around him wandered uncertainly, he was like a demon god in hell, coming to the world for revenge.

Zhang Kaifeng knelt on one knee with his sword in his hand, his long hair was scattered, and his face was as pale as paper.

Xie Ling's eyes suddenly returned to clarity, became radiant, and a word came out of his throat: "You are really not him, there are too many differences." ā€

"Are you tired?" Zhang Kaifeng slowly raised his head in the midst of rapid gasping, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

One hand into a palm from the bottom to the top of the abdomen, and a cloudy breath came out of his mouth.

Taking another breath, his already weakened breath returned, and a flaming mark appeared on his brow.

If that's all there is, Xie Ling may think that he is no longer what he is, and all that remains is the rest of the light before he dies.

However, unexpectedly, Zhang Kaifeng exhaled again, and the sword momentum that was broken suddenly reunited, faintly growing, and the originally independent demon tribulation turned into his whole body at this moment, and the twelve major acupoints were closed and finally opened four major acupoints, which were the upper dantian, the middle dantian, the lower dantian and the palace.

The 12 major acupoints of a practitioner are divided into: "Santian and One Palace" i.e., the Upper Dantian, Middle Dantian, Lower Dantian and Ji Palace, "Three Passes and One Gate" i.e., the Jade Pillow Pass, Jia Zhi Pass, Tail Lu Pass and Life Gate, and the "Three Courts and One Palace" i.e., the Upper Yellow Court, the Middle Yellow Court, the Lower Yellow Court and the Golden Palace.

Only those who have stepped into the realm of the gods can open these tricks, however, Zhang Kaifeng has not been able to open them since he stepped into the realm of the gods, only because the existence of the demon tribulation has firmly sealed these tricks, and now he has been beaten by Xie Ling with a wild bombardment, so that the demon tribulation in the body can not bear the transformation into the knots ** and can open the four major tricks. And his recovery was also after the opening of these four major acupoints, the mysterious spring of the human body opened, and the loss of Yuan Gong was quickly replenished. The whole person is like a metamorphosis and regeneration, with fluttering sleeves, and the immortal who is not stained with red dust is worthy of this feast.

Xie Ling saw Zhang Kaifeng's changes, his eyebrows furrowed, but then, a suppressed voice came out of his throat, like the sound of a blunt knife grinding stone, and like a mouse gnawing sawdust, extremely ugly, and after a long time, he spit out Sen Ran's killing intent: "Dare to use me as a whetstone, you are not small." ā€

"Where, the seniors have profound skills, and the juniors don't make the seniors so miserable. Zhang Kaifeng chuckled and said, "The seniors are virtuous, and the younger generations are inscribed." ā€

Hearing these bastard words, Xie Ling almost vomited blood, and immediately became extremely angry. Five blood roots, controlled by his own unrivaled evil energy, spread their teeth and claws to the extreme with his emotions.

"Fang Cai's swordsmanship is really difficult to reach the hall of elegance, which makes the seniors wait for a long time. Zhang Kaifeng smiled, only to see Zhang Kaifeng throwing his sword in the air.

Xie Ling was shocked when he saw this scene.

Running wildly as before, with the majestic true yuan provided by the newly opened four major acupoints, the sword momentum soared into the sky and killed Xie Ling. From being abolished to re-entering the realm of transforming gods, Xie Ling has not fought against masters in the same realm for a long time, which makes him extremely cautious, but when it comes to the ability to kill, it is definitely not as easy as digging people's hearts.

It's just that even if this kid opens the four major acupoints and gets a transformation, he is still just a young child who has just entered the threshold in the realm of transforming gods, and those who think they are righteous have not been able to kill themselves, and he really doesn't believe that he will die here.

The imposing Zhang Kaifeng held the light sword tightly and attacked, the light sword changed color and became blood-colored, and Xie Ling really saw the sword body. However, what made his eyes widen was that when Zhang Kaifeng was less than four feet close to him, his body turned into two, two into four, and six figures ran wildly at the same time. Xie Ling shook his steps and pressed his body, and the majestic Neiyuan poured out like a surging Yellow River, and the five blood roots surged wildly. Seeing the six figures approaching quickly, Xie Ling did not hesitate, relying on his own martial sense, he confidently attacked, and the five blood roots suddenly became tough like iron spears, and slammed towards the six figures. And he kept his own hand, secretly urging the blood in his body to give birth to a blood root, wanting to kill it instantly when he forced out his true body.