The Divine Rabbit is considered to have seen the swordsmanship of the madman Cen, when fighting with the demon bird, every sword he slashed out was extremely accurate, and no sword had any excess sword energy consumption, and the place where the sword fell was even if he swung the sword, no matter how strong the magic bird's treasure technique was, no matter how many black feathers there were, the madman Cen was not at all ridiculous, and sometimes he could cut off half of the black feather on his body, which made the demon bird angry and annoyed, and the offensive was even more awe-inspiring.

The two fought each other for a day, from sunrise to sunset, and then to dawn, the madman Cen became more and more courageous, the sword qi on his body seemed to be inexhaustible, and he also controlled the treasure art of the big stone ape and the demon bird to resist.

The demon bird is also good at fighting, the treasure is out together, spread over the whole sky, the black pressure is a piece, very scary, if it weren't for the swordsman's swordsman's swordsmanship is too domineering and strong, and the swordsmanship is extremely proficient and mysterious, his sword can cut its black feathers, so that it is a little jealous, otherwise it would have pinched Cen madman to death.

Finally, after another day of fighting, the madman Cen was also exhausted, and he could no longer maintain the fighting god, he changed back to his original appearance, and fell into a pit that was beaten out alive when they fought, panting, and the evil qi on his body also subsided a lot, the sword qi and sword intent were restrained, and the broken sword in his hand was also taken back.

But the demon bird didn't want to let him go so easily, he roared, his eyes were blood-red, and his sharp claws were aimed at the madman Cen and wanted to crush this fierce human race.

"Eh, eh, don't, don't, be merciful, that's it. ”

The Divine Rabbit turned sideways, blocked the madman Cen who had passed out, waved his little paw at the demon bird, and said.

After looking at the rabbit for a long time with the fierce eyes of the demon bird, he actually spoke: "Little guy, you have the aura of my jealousy, but this is not the reason for me to let this guy go, he is too destructive, and many of my clansmen have also been recruited by him, and there are many casualties, his threat is too great, I want to eradicate him." ”

"That's not going to work. The Divine Rabbit shook his head, took out a rune, and said, "But thanks to you for helping me suppress his ferocity, then I will give this to you, which can be regarded as compensation." ”

"It's ......"

The Sky Swallowing Sparrow took the rune, and there was a mysterious mark on the rune, and the aura on it was so powerful that its eyes couldn't help but shrink like a needle.

Shentu said: "I know that you have now reached the critical point of breakthrough, and you have not broken through for a long time, are you afraid of something?

The Sky Swallowing Sparrow was silent, and then took the rune, turned around and spread its wings, and flew into the depths, although it is only an ancient beast record, but it is also the same as the outside, the cruel law of survival, the law of the jungle, no matter what era it is.

Shentu looked at the unconscious Cen Maniac and muttered, "You kid damaged my life-saving rune, alas, it's really heartbreaking." ”

After that, she took out the mask she had given to the madman Cen before and put it on him, the runes on the mask flickered, and the anger on the madman Cen suddenly skyrocketed, and the Divine Rabbit was not in a hurry, so he was allowed to be violent.

After a while, the mask suddenly burst out with an amazing divine light, the divine light converged into a figure, the figure was only three inches, but holding a black stick, standing proudly between heaven and earth, the domineering of the sky, looking at the world, endless majesty without anger and self-reliance, as soon as he appeared, the ancient beast record that was still noisy instantly quieted down, the imperial city was terrified, and there was only one direction to look at.

Especially the primeval demon bird that had just returned to the depths, after feeling that wisp of breath, it was also in a cold sweat, and these legendary primeval demon birds were trembling in their hearts at this time, and they were fortunate not to do anything......

After the divine light of the mask exploded, the three-inch figure void waved the stick, which directly suppressed the ferocious aura of the madman Cen Maniac, and let the violent Shura power and inner demons suppress it alive, and the pressure was dead, and there was no power to resist.

The Divine Rabbit sighed: "Tut, this little Haohao is still like this, as always, he is domineering, even an afterimage left on this mask is like this, it is really like his style, close you three seven twenty-one, suppress your girl! Hehe, fortunately, Hao Hao found it back, otherwise the old lady is really ...... But at the beginning, the old lady was too, the abusing husband has always been cool, the husband has been abusing the husband has been cool, and then chasing the husband, the old lady is almost crematorium, Haohao is good, it's that temper...... Wow?!"

The rabbit didn't finish speaking, the little figure just turned to look at her, a bunch of eyes, as if there was really a charm, looking at her gently, the rabbit was not very big, only three inches tall, the eyes just met the eyes of the little figure, directly startled, jumped out several feet in a row, the little paws covered the chest and was frightened, and said again and again: "Mom, what's the situation? The old lady has lost her eyes? This figure is just a wisp of breath left by Haohao, how can there be a god?"

The figure quickly answered her words, and he flashed to the rabbit, and kissed her lightly on the forehead, and the rabbit's ears, which had been drooping, stood up instantly, and his face instinctively carried a touch of red.

After the light kiss, the figure also pinched the soft and easy to pinch little face of the rabbit, smiled dotingly, and casually changed the black stick in his hand into a slender pendant, hung it on the rabbit's neck, and turned to disperse.

The rabbit was frightened by the sudden action of this figure, motionless, let him kiss his forehead, pinch his face, and only reacted after a while, his face was a little redder, and he hummed a little more coquettishly: "This death Haohao, a breath is going to take advantage of me, really, don't give the old lady a reason to scold you, hum, go back and clean you up!"

Having said that, but her heart was very sweet, the corners of her mouth couldn't be lowered, her little paws held the pendant on her neck, there was still residual warmth on it, and her heart was even warmer, she came out too hurriedly this time, only brought the ancient beast record and a mask and a rune, and there were not many means to save her life.

And the breath left on the mask is naturally a little inductive to her family Haohao, and he who is in retreat also senses her current situation, so he makes this breath practice into this pendant, if she is in danger in the future, just tear off the pendant on her neck, he can sense it.

"Uh-huh......"

A low groan from the madman made the rabbit come back to his senses, and he hurriedly covered up his little woman's side, and returned to his previous grinning but proud appearance.

The madman Cen came over clearly, opened his eyes, touched the mask on his face, and asked a little groggy: "What am I, what's wrong?"

"You are possessed by a demon and armed with a sword, but you have made a lot of trouble with my ancient beasts. The Divine Rabbit jumped over and said indifferently.

"Oh...... Really?"

Cen Maniac's expression was gloomy, and his tone ended: "I thought that after so long, with the shape of my heart, even if the demon in my heart doesn't go, I should be able to suppress it myself, so that the sword, but I didn't expect that it would be engulfed in an instant, and the dark and cold aura was enveloped, and even the power of my Shura was rioting." ”

The Divine Rabbit "sighed" and comforted: "If the demon is so easy to eliminate, then it is not called the demon, according to the old lady, it is your demon that is too strong, so you are too crazy to go crazy." I use this mask to suppress your demons, and if you can't control your power well, you will use the power of this mask to suppress them, and if you have the confidence to suppress and eliminate them in the future, you will take them off. ”

"Yes, I see, master. Cen Maniac bowed to the Divine Rabbit and thanked him, if it weren't for the Divine Rabbit's action, I am afraid that he would have to fall into his own demons all the time.

The Divine Rabbit was silent for a while and asked, "You said that you have a way to create a pseudo-sword heart, which can be used to resist the sword, what is the success rate?"

"Less than one floor, and it's still a failure. ”

Cen Madman smiled bitterly, he thought that he could suppress the demons in his heart, and at the beginning of the three inches of the dantian, he wanted to open up a cultivation treasure similar to the dantian, but he never thought that not only was his inner demon furious, but also the dantian could not be kept, the sword qi and sword intent in the body were riotous, and the mana was chaotic, so it was not dangerous, and it almost shook his hard-won cultivation.

Shentu smiled lightly: "I have a way to increase your success rate to thirty percent, but the method is too painful, and if it fails, the sword qi and sword intent on your body will dissipate, and you will start all over again, are you willing?"

"Sancheng? I do!" When the madman Cen heard that there was a three-tier success rate, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he agreed.

A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Divine Rabbit, and he said, "You, can you think about it, it's only thirty percent, and after you fail, your kendo cultivation will be dispersed." ”

This time, it was Cen Maniac who smiled fearlessly and said: "The probability of thirty percent, for me, is already very high, I don't even have a chance of less than half of the chance, try desperately, and all succeed, this thirty percent chance, why don't I dare? ”

"Well, if you insist on this, it is useless for the old lady to persuade you. ”

Shentu didn't persuade again, she could see that this Cen madman and her own one are both personalities, and it is useless to persuade her.

She flicked her fingers, and several runes were displayed in front of the madman Cen, the runes were mysterious, making it difficult for people to figure out, she said: "I have rummaged through all the ancient books, and only found them on a very ancient book, which was written by a peerless sword immortal The second is the sword heart, but to cultivate a heart in the body, it is too difficult, first of all, to have an immortal sword body, the immortal sword body will never come out, it is very precious, and it also needs a bone, to the peerless sword bone, the peerless sword bone is also rare, there are these two conditions, but also to cultivate to the peak of the sword qi sword intent, and then at the sword bone, next to the heart, with the indestructible sword body as the foundation, with the peerless sword bone as the nourishment, with the sword qi and sword intent as the foundation, in the sword bone to cultivate a heart, forcibly condensed into the sword heart. This sword heart is far inferior to the real sword heart, but it can also be a sword qi and sword intent convergence, turnover cultivation, the success rate is only forty percent, and it has to suffer the pain of ten thousand swords and the pain of ten thousand swords piercing the heart. ”

"But you, the peerless sword bone has not grown, so I count you as thirty percent, do you really dare?"

Madman Cen smiled with relief, his eyes had a touch of tenacity: "The pain of ten thousand swords piercing the bones, the pain of ten thousand swords piercing the heart, I have already suffered it, how can I not take risks in cultivation? How can there be a ten percent chance? Three percent, enough for me to try!"

After that, the madman Cen sat on the ground, didn't care about the big battle just now, and directly operated according to the above method, without the slightest hesitation and sluggishness, as if he didn't hear the consequences, his courage was terrifying.

The Divine Rabbit looked up to the sky, with his little paws behind him, and sighed: "After this cultivation of the sword heart, this heaven and earth, there will be one less person who dares to fight for the sky, or one more person who can even disobey the mandate of heaven in the future, if this kid can even cultivate this sword heart, then in this world, what else can make it difficult for him? It's just that his heart is undecided, he still has demons, and he doesn't know whether this is good or bad for him...... For the fairy realm, is it good or bad......"

"The Great War is coming, but there are still internal troubles in the Immortal Realm, which is really difficult...... Perhaps, his appearance will change something......"