Xie Mu looked at the man who was slowly getting up from the ground in front of him in disbelief, he knocked Feng Buming out with a backhand, grinning and covering the wound and retreating, the intense pain penetrated the soul, and the blood instantly stained his clothes, revealing the inner armor inside.

He watched Feng Buming get up from the ground again, like a walking corpse, holding a strange short sword in his hand, the short sword was surrounded by an incomparably evil aura, it was this short sword that penetrated the "blood shadow", seriously injured and relieved Mu, his expression was also very strange, his eyes were empty, and there was no look at all.

An Yizheng hurriedly supported Xie Mu, stretched out his hand to check Xie Mu's injury, and hurriedly took out the pill and fed him to take it, using his vitality to help him suppress the injury, and then looked at the short sword in Feng Buming's hand vigilantly, and said in surprise: "What kind of weapon is this?

Feng Ran also walked over, and after taking a look at Xie Mu's injury, he said, "What happened? What is the condition of his injury?" Hey, the inner armor is not damaged, how can there be a sword wound?"

An Yizheng said: "It's all because of his weapon, it penetrated Kou Zishi's inner armor defense, and the talisman air shield only blocked part of it, most of the sword qi directly entered his body, destroying his internal organs, and in turn tearing his chest, this sword, in other words, anyone will die." ”

"Kou Zicheng is not dead, it is only because he has a special power in his body, which envelops the organs, if after a long time, this power dissipates, he will still die, this special weapon, I have only seen it in ancient books, it should be the legendary, the evil weapon!"

"It's just that this is not the body of the evil weapon, but the power of the evil weapon was borrowed once, and it itself is at most a low-grade treasure weapon, and it can exert the power of the ontology evil weapon with one blow, which is already its limit. ”

Evil weapons and magic weapons are both the same and different, the same thing is the refining process, both are extremely bloody and terrifying, and magic weapons need demonic energy to drive, and evil weapons only need evil energy.

Generally speaking, evil qi includes demonic qi, bloody qi, death qi, etc., all kinds of evil qi are considered evil qi, and demonic qi is relatively pure, the real demon warriors, the number in a district is very small, but there are also, these demon warriors are not accepted, but they are rarely strangled by the dragon group.

Because the biggest difference between a demon warrior and an evil warrior is the problem of controlling himself, the demonic qi that a demon warrior needs to cultivate is refined from the evil qi, and a lot of the breath that he doesn't need is skimmed, and those extra evil qi will not have any impact on him, in the same way, other ghost warriors who cultivate yin ghost qi and killers of bloody evil qi are more pure and can control their emotions.

Since in the process of cultivation, you need to refine the demonic qi or other breath you need, so the cultivation speed of the real demonic martial arts will not be much faster than normal martial arts, but the power will often be greater, of course, if you have enough demonic qi, the cultivation speed will still be very fast.

Evil martial artists are different, what they use in their cultivation is just the most ordinary evil qi, no matter what kind of breath it is, whether it is demonic qi, evil qi, blood evil qi, or ghost qi, as long as it is a kind of evil qi, it can be used to cultivate, but evil qi is not pure, and all kinds of evil qi that have not been refined are mixed together, making them gradually become extreme

Control.

Feng Buming still held the short sword in his hand, and there was a strong evil aura lingering on the short sword, but the sword body was already showing signs of breaking, and the sword had reached its limit, and he didn't realize it, or rather, he didn't feel anything now, and his standing posture was very peculiar, tilting his head and waist, not like a normal person.

Feng Ran looked at Xie Mu: "Then is he still saved?"

An Yizheng shook his head, "I don't know how to treat a series of martial arts, and the power of the medicine stone is also good, but I need at least a pill above level five." ”

Feng Ran said speechlessly: "Isn't that hopeless, where can he find a doctor and pills for him in this kind of place?" As he spoke, he stepped back step by step, he didn't want to fight with others anymore because he was seriously injured, and looking at it like that, Feng Buming was too weird, even under normal circumstances, he didn't want to fight to the death.

An Yizheng understood the meaning of Feng Ran's action, he glanced at Xie Mu on the ground, his eyebrows furrowed, if according to the belief of the dark department, it is the best choice to discard Xie Mu now, and even in order to prevent others from obtaining the secrets of the academy, he has to personally destroy his own people's eloquence, this kind of thing, he has done it more than once.

He sighed, looked at Feng Ran, and finally gave up the idea of making a move on Xie Mu, and said, "Take care, fate, we'll see you in the next life." What he meant by this was to judge that Xie Mu would definitely die at this time, and after speaking, he turned around and left, without stopping at all.

There is no way, he thought about it for a long time, and there is no way to get the best of both worlds, even if he puts Feng Buming in his net, after a long time, he will release him because of the lack of vitality, and when the time comes, he will fight again, and he can't kill him, thinking about it, there is only one choice to leave, Xie Mu suffered such a serious internal injury, in his eyes, he was already a dead man, he could hesitate for a while, it was already an explanation for the time spent together in these days.

But just as he walked out, an extremely strong blood qi gradually spread, it was controlled, did not spread out, all confined to a small range, and surrounded a person constantly outward, but was honestly trapped around his body.

It was Xie Mu, his eyes had become blood-red, and the injuries on his body were recovering at a very fast speed, the sword qi that entered his body was slowly forced out of his body, and the evil qi on the sword qi was also absorbed into his body by him, and "Xiaoyao Pu" also operated to the extreme to suppress the spread of blood and evil qi.

After a month in the Ice Sea Dead Domain, Xie Mu finally caught up with the progress of "Xiaoyao Pu", and it was already the limit to be able to suppress the blood evil qi to this extent, otherwise, as usual, if it was not suppressed, it would be a rush to the sky, which would definitely attract the attention of the high-level of the Feng family.

In fact, a long time ago, Xie Mu thought that when he excessively exerted the power of "Blood Madness" and caused "Infernal", it would produce celestial phenomena and other huge effects, which could be noticed from a distance of ten miles, and it would definitely attract the attention of the master, and it was not the first time.

And when using the "Blood Madness" normally, he can control the power of "Infernal" normally, there is a limit, as long as it does not exceed this limit, he will not amplify the influence of "Infernal", and at the same time, he can perfectly control the power of "Infernal" and truly use this power for his own use.

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There was only one thing he had to do, to try his best to expand this limit, or in other words, to expand the limit of the power that "Blood Madness" could control and mobilize the power of "Infernal", and Xie Mu found that by improving the realm of the mind and his own cultivation, he could expand this limit.

Now, Xie Mu's "Xiaoyaopu" has successfully reached the fourth realm, and he can also control the power of "Infernal" to this extent.

Xie Mu, who has reached the limit, is constantly recovering from his injuries, the wounds are also healing rapidly, everything is recovering, his eyes seem to be confused, and he seems to be awake, the two are constantly switching, in order to keep himself alive, Xie Mu runs directly to the limit, which is the current result.

An Yizheng in the distance was dumbfounded, and immediately turned back, and came not far from Xie Mu's side, feeling the thick and huge blood qi around him, but he was restrained by death, swallowed and spit, he naturally knew what this meant, and said secretly: "Guan Yeping actually cultivated such a powerful blood path martial art!"

He subconsciously recognized this kind of martial arts that Xie Mu performed as Blood Dao Martial Arts, but it didn't look any different, Blood Dao Martial Arts was generally classified as Demon Dao Martial Arts, but it was the one that had the least impact on people among Demon Dao Martial Arts, and it was also the most normal and common category.

For example, many of the Yao family's martial arts are actually blood path martial arts.

Otherwise, Feng was already seriously injured, wrapped in blood and evil qi, and retreated one after another, leaving the range of Xie Mu's martial arts, he could feel that the closer he was to Xie Mu, the blood qi in his body was gradually being absorbed, if he was not injured, he could still resist, but not now, he could only wait and see.

He said in his heart: "What kind of martial arts is this? It is so miraculous, is it the legendary Blood Dao Martial Arts? It is the same type of martial arts as the Yao family and the Zhen Sect of the Blood Yu Building. ”

Feng Buming was still standing in place, motionless, I don't know why, he hadn't moved since he just started until now, and the true yuan on his body had long since stopped circulating.

After a while and a half, Xie Mu finally reined in the blood and evil qi on his body, controlled them near his body, and his injuries were also controlled, his face was pale, and the violent operation of the mind method required the consumption of consciousness, fortunately, the power of his consciousness was strong enough to support this consumption.

An Yizheng asked, "Are you recovering? so fast?"

Xie Mu didn't reply to him, but looked straight at Feng Buming in the distance, and said to himself: "I'm going to kill him!"

An Yizheng thought he was talking to himself, and replied: "Are you sure? There is a conscious imprint in his body, if you kill him, someone will immediately perceive it and kill us, it is a strong person who returns to the void, we can't beat or run." ”

Xie Mu didn't reply to him, and continued: "I just want to kill him, no one can stop me, why should I be bound by others, it is he who wants to kill me, I will kill him, no matter what I say, I can't do it too much, no matter how pitiful he is, it has nothing to do with me, if he wants to kill me, then I will kill him!"

Speaking of this, Xie Mu's voice became more fierce, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

"Kill!"