Boom!

A sword stabbed the barrier light curtain around the young man's body, but it was like stabbing on a heavy mountain made of pure iron, and he couldn't move forward even half a minute.

The situation at this moment suddenly made a picture flash in Dongfang Shuo's mind.

It is the picture of him holding a sword to stab the sturgeon Zhengyang.

At this moment, the light curtain around the young man's body was almost as hard as the one around Sturgeon Zhengyang at that time.

And what can be as hard as the power of the gods, I'm afraid it can only be the power of the gods.

"He also has the power of God. ”

Dongfang Shuo stared.

Thinking of this, his heart was even more solemn.

Bear!

Immediately, the Dan Fire and the evil qi emerged at the same time, and the huge power gathered on the sword blade again, and the terrifying thrust gradually caused the sword blade to sink towards the center of the light curtain little by little, and little by little approached the young man who was constantly recovering from his injuries.

Time passed, Dongfang Shuo's sword blade had entered the light curtain for more than a foot, and there was only the last foot of distance between him and the young man.

To Dongfang Shuo's reassurance, this young man's light curtain was not as thick as that of Sturgeon Zhengyang, and although the speed of recovery from his injuries was fast, this time it would not be faster than Dongfang Shuo's sword.

At least for now, the boy showed no signs of waking up.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, it seemed that Dongfang Shuo's sword blade had touched some power, and the spiritual power in his spirit sword suddenly collapsed a little, leaving the sword body and being sucked into the light curtain.

It was as if the cliff of the peak had broken off and fallen into the abyss, and the collapsed force was only a very small part, and it had no impact on Dongfang Shuo's offensive.

But immediately after, a stream of crimson flames swept outward, and then a burst of burning sound was also sensed by Dongfang Shuo.

The sound was not in his ears, but in his head, above his heart.

"Young man, how about I make a deal with you?"

Accompanied by the burning sound was an old voice.

Dongfang Shuo stared, but the power in his hand still did not slack in the slightest, and the sword blade was still constantly approaching the young man.

At this point, he said, "You want to make a deal with me?"

"Not bad!"

The old voice answered.

Dongfang Shuo asked again: "Who are you?"

"I am lodged in this young man's body, and I need his growth to repair my spirit. ”

"Heh, is it appropriate to reveal such an important matter to me?"

"Suitable, since I want to make a deal with you, I naturally have to confess to you, and sincerity can be exchanged for a good result. ”

"Then let's talk about it first, what is the content of the transaction?"

"If you can let this kid go, I can give you two god-level martial arts, and with your qualifications, you will definitely be able to master god-level martial arts, which is enough to increase your possibility of becoming a god. ”

"Oh, god-level martial arts, so you're always a god?"

"Now I'm just a god who is barely breathing, and I don't need you to respect me. ”

At this time, the tone of the old man's voice seemed to soften a little.

Obviously, he felt that there was a play in this deal.

But Dongfang Shuo smiled slightly and said, "Then, I want to get god-level martial arts first." ”

"Good!"

The old voice agreed.

As soon as the words fell, two rays of light suddenly emanated from the young man's body, and they rushed directly into Dongfang Shuo's eyebrows.

When the light entered the center of his eyebrows, a wave of consciousness instantly poured into Dongfang Shuo's mind, turning into two thick cognitions engraved in his memory.

There is no need to read it, just a moment of recollection, Dongfang Shuo can recall these two sets of god-level martial arts word for word.

It's just that now I just memorize the words, and if I want to comprehend it, I shouldn't be able to do it in a short time.

"Now, you can put away your sword, right?"

The old voice immediately asked.

Dongfang Shuo hooked the corner of his mouth and said, "Not yet." ”

"What?"

The old man was stunned.

"How many god-level martial arts do you have?"

"This ...... What do you want to do? You can't be too greedy!"

"As a god, you don't die when you deserve to die, but you still run to the mundane world to survive, aren't you greedy?"

"This ...... So you say, how much more do you want?"

"Well...... Dongfang Shuo thought about it, then said, "Let's have another thirty or fifty parts." ”

The old man was immediately hysterical: "What?!Thirty or fifty?!Do you think god-level martial arts are toilet paper?"

Seeing him like this, Dongfang Shuo rolled his eyes: "Since that's the case, then we don't have to talk about it." ”

And in the time of the conversation between the two, Jian Feng walked another half a foot away, only the last half a foot was left, and it was still approaching.

"But I really can't get so many god-level martial arts, don't deceive people too much!"

The old man's roaring voice echoed in Dongfang Shuo's mind.

At this time, Dongfang Shuo did not answer him again, but fell into silence for a while.

Seeing the sword blade approaching more and more, Dongfang Shuo's face was always calm, without the slightest wave.

Finally, the old fairy still couldn't hold his breath anymore.

"Eighteen! I only have eighteen! Counting the two I just gave you, I only have so many, and I can only give you so much!"

The old man's voice had a faint throbbing, obviously pressing as calmly as possible.

When Dongfang Shuo heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "You are very good, it's still the old way, come on." ”

"You withdraw your sword first!"

With the lessons of the past, the old man obviously learned to be obedient this time.

But despite this, Dongfang Shuo still didn't care.

He shook his head and said, "How do I know if you will go back on your word? Don't negotiate terms with me, because you are not qualified to negotiate conditions. ”

"You're ......!"

The old man was furious.

But in the face of the spirit sword that was close at hand, the old man could only choose to compromise in the end.

As a result, sixteen pillars of light scattered one after another, falling on Dongfang Shuo's eyebrows like raindrops, and then Dongfang Shuo could clearly perceive the emergence of these sixteen memories like the previous two.

In this way, eighteen sets of god-level martial arts have all become Dongfang Shuo's pockets.

Immediately, the corners of Dongfang Shuo's mouth hooked.

"Thank you. "Then it's my turn to give you a ride." ”

At this moment, as soon as his mind moved, the remaining power in his body immediately exploded, and the speed of the sword blade's advance instantly more than doubled.

This is the power that he inadvertently left over from a few times when he talked to the old man, and it also exploded at this moment.

And looking at the sword blade that accelerated into the light curtain, the old man suddenly roared: "You have gone back on your word!

"I just said to look at martial arts, I didn't promise you, this is not a backshit. ”

Dongfang Shuo smiled.

"I am a god! You mortal can't kill me! The gods won't let you go!"

The sound of hysteria echoed over Dongfang Shuo's heart.

And looking at the blade that had already touched the young man's flesh, a stream of sword qi instantly poured into the boy's flesh, causing the wound he had just repaired to instantly collapse, and even his entire body began to crumble in the bloody mouths.

At this time, Dongfang Shuo could almost hear the angry roar of the old immortal.

So, Dongfang Shuo smiled: "I'm sorry, my sword, the last one I killed was Thor." ”

(End of chapter)