Martial arts practice, every day must warm the breath in the yang vein, the qi, the blood of the vein, although invisible, but it contains great energy, the perineum gathers, and then turns into a fish, the qi fish jumps on the fish platform, can ascend to the realm of small martial arts.

Liu Buyi quietly looked at the river in his body, there were still many damaged rivers before, but now it has become quite smooth, the original gap has been slowly blocked, and finally the river bank is towering, except for some small gaps, this river is about to be repaired.

Liu Buyi, who played almost 9,000 punches, didn't know what it meant for his river to be repaired, he stood in the courtyard in a standing style, bathing in the coolness of the golden autumn moon, and looking back, Liu Buyi turned into a moonfall style, the fist intent surged, the moonfall style was further advanced, and it turned into a waning moon style, and after advancing to the waning moon style, Liu Buyi suddenly stopped.

At this moment, Liu Buyi, who maintained his figure in the waning moon style, had a faint moonlight surging on his body, like a layer of cool frost, and the young man stared at the full moon in front of him, and the epitome of the bright moon was reflected in his eyes.

In the river of Liu Buyi's body, there seems to be a river rushing at this moment, like the rise and fall of the tide, the fist will rush, like the trend of a landslide and a sea cracking, but Liu Buyi did not realize it, at this moment he is immersed in a peculiar realm, and he is constantly understanding the mystery of this moonset.

Tianxing Boxing Spectrum Sunrise Four Styles, Moon Setting Four Styles, Spring Four Styles, Summer Solstice Four Styles, Beginning Autumn Four Styles and Winter Four Styles, all of which are taken to the avenue of heaven and earth, the boxing method itself does not have too many tricky changes, but the boxing intention is quite grand.

Liu Buyi accidentally discovered that the six-style boxing moves of this Tianxing boxing spectrum, if practiced with the sunrise of heaven and earth, moonset, spring, summer, autumn and winter, there will be some indescribable meanings, in fact, Liu Buyi does not know that he has experienced the boxing intent in ignorance.

Martial arts practice, in addition to the breath of the yang veins in one's own body, in fact, also has the perception of cultivation, which is the true meaning, such as the fist intent of the Tianxing boxing spectrum, and the sunrise style is the avenue that implies the sun rising in the east and setting in the west, and the moonsetting implies the movement of the moon, as for the artistic conception of spring, summer, autumn and winter, it is different.

There are many martial arts cultivators in the world, in addition to the difference in cultivation, the level of the exercises, in fact, there is also the understanding of the true meaning, the same set of boxing methods, the comprehension of different people, but there are also high and low, Liu Buyi is not a smart child, his comprehension of Tianxing boxing, from the unreasonable hard practice, to the calmness after the ability to make perfect.

This is logically a particularly stupid method, however, this is also the easiest method in the world, a skill, once it is used 10,000 times, it is a pig can be proficient, not to mention, Liu Buyi will think more, even if what he thinks sometimes does not make sense, but there is always more or less accumulation, and the matter of water drops and stones is especially respected in the cultivation world.

It's not that penance is worthy of admiration, but that this kind of tenacity of Yugong moving mountains is the necessary quality to finally reach the peak of cultivation, and the more powerful the cultivator, the more he goes to the back, the more he is in awe of this world.

Liu Buyi, who woke up from the wonderful state, his body was full of silver light, he exhaled slowly, and then advanced the waning moon style, further turning into the full moon style, as Liu Buyi advanced the fist method with the full moon style, the silver moonlight on his body was like a silver brilliance, dancing, and the moonlight shot above Liu Buyi's head seemed to be distorted a little.

The full moon style is not the final form of the moonset style, after the full moon style, there is also the full moon style, Liu Buyi finally advanced the full moon style, turned into the full moon style, in a trance, Liu Buyi seemed to have a round of silver moon looming behind him, the fist shadow swayed, and finally turned into one.

Liu Buyi's originally dry river channel was shining silver at this moment, and in the abyss under the fish platform, there seemed to be a trace of light that flashed away.

After punching, Liu Buyi wiped the sweat on his forehead with a towel, he sat on the threshold of his house, looking at the direction where the ink bottle left before, "I don't know if she has arrived home?"

When Liu Buyi thinks of the ink bottle, he will think of the figure of the middle-aged man and the chic figure of more than 30 cultivators passing by the canopy.

The cultivators in this world are really chic, Liu Buyi was envious in his heart, but in the end, he smiled bitterly, he even has a problem with saving his life now, and cultivation is so unattainable, should he think about it?

Perhaps! Maybe one day, I can also practice, Liu Buyi actually wants to gallop between the heavens and the earth, the sky is high and the sea is wide, and the birds fly and the fish jump.

At that time, I can give that lovely bottle girl a word, "Look at how my cultivation is now!" Thinking of this, Liu Buyi's original heavy sorrow disappeared for a moment.

Get up, close the door and go to sleep, tonight is another beautiful night, thinking is a good thing, at this time, put it on Liu Buyi's body, it can also be called a dream buried deep in the heart.

In the quiet Heavenly Sin Ancient Land, the sea of clouds was surging, and a black figure quietly passed by, but finally stopped at a position ten zhang in front of Lao Suo's body.

"Do you really think I didn't notice you?" the old man lay on the cloud, just casually, but the dark shadow was terrified.

"A small seven-rank demon cultivator also dares to sneak into the land of the human race, in a vain attempt to kidnap the trick, do you really think that the great monks of the human race are all pigs?" The old man closed his eyes, as if he was talking in a dream, but the figure did not dare to move, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and a pair of vertical turquoise pupils hid horror and surprise.

"The Nine Nether Snake Clan has always been one of the top assassins in the Demon Clan, if that old beast of your family comes, it may be a little tricky, but with your half-baked skills, don't go back!" After the old man finished speaking, he seemed to turn over, and he didn't see any movement, and the clouds under the figure rolled.

A huge cloud handprint grabbed the black figure at once, and finally between the cloud curtains, only a pool of pitch-black blood was left.

"Release small fish and small shrimp, just want to catch big fish, I really don't know what those old beasts are thinking?" The old man didn't care about the pool of blood, but just a moment later, he suddenly sat up, his eyes fell on the southwest direction, and between breaths, the old man's figure had disappeared.

One hundred thousand miles to the southwest, in an unknown place, at this moment someone is struggling, there are blood stains on the ground, and there are fragments of stumps.

A middle-aged man at the head protected the girl behind him, and then stared at the two black-clothed men in front of him.

"Who are you, dare to intercept and kill us?" The middle-aged man was obviously a little injured at the moment, but fortunately, it was not heavy, and a silver long sword hung quietly around his body, like a most loyal guard.

"Shangguan clarifyed, your five-rank realm spirit sword cultivation is already quite amazing in many places, but in front of us, you are still a little insufficient!" one of the two black-clothed men said slowly.

The two of them in black on this trip didn't care about the situation that there were more than 20 people scattered on the opposite side with combat strength.

"You are members of the demon clan!" Shangguan clarified his face with a solemn expression, if it is a cultivator within the human race, then there is still a discussion, but when it comes to demon cultivation, it is a situation of endless death, no way, who calls himself a must to listen to the tide of the Jedi, the big demon who died under the demon slaying sword, there are not ten thousand, there are also eight thousand, as for the little minions below the fourth grade, the demon slaying sword does not even need to go out of the body, it can be wiped out with sword qi.

Shangguan clearly observed the surroundings of the man in black without a trace, and there was already some hesitation in his heart at the moment, if it was just a group of them, it didn't matter if he fought with these two demon cultivators, but on this trip, he was protecting the young lady behind him, and the only heir of the Jedi Mo family - Ink Bottle.

"You don't want to leave! That girl must die! Otherwise, if she is given more than ten years, there will be a cyan sword shadow that shocks the demon clan on the land of the Jedi!"

But at this moment, a white figure jumped out from the sky, and I didn't see any movement of that figure, and the two demon cultivators who were invincible just now were heavily trampled under the feet of that figure.

"One or two big fish were missed!" The old man turned around, looked at Shangguan Qingqing on the other side, and then greeted the ink bottle hiding behind Shangguan Qingqing with a smile: "Female doll, come here, these two reptiles, it's really good to sharpen your sword!"

The ink bottle, who was still a little afraid, pulled out a jade short sword from his sleeve that was as crystal as cold jade out of water.

The jade sword glowed with a faint cold light in the moonlight, reflecting the smiling face of the ink bottle.

The two demon cultivators had been trampled half-dead at the moment, looking at the little girl who was slowly walking towards them, they were trembling in their hearts, even if the other party was just a nine-rank Daoist, but the jade sword that the other party was carrying made their souls tremble.

"Yes ... It's a demon sword... Among them, a demon cultivator muttered.

"So you're the one who pulled out the demon sword!" the other demon cultivator looked desperate.

Shangguan clarified that although he didn't know who the old man was, looking at the current scene, the other party was obviously not an enemy, so he let the ink bottle go there.

Holding the ink bottle of the demon sword, the sword fell in his hand, one of the demon cultivators was directly beheaded, and the other demon cultivator saw this, and was immediately frightened to the point of feces and urine, and directly appeared in its original form, it was actually a big lizard with a foot in length, and at this moment, its scarlet eyes were full of fear.

It is not terrible for the demon cultivator to be killed, but the terrible thing is that if he is killed by the demon sword, the soul will be absorbed by the demon sword, and finally turn into the sword grinding stone of the demon sword, which may take more than ten years of miserable wear and tear before he dies completely.

"Please, give me a good time!" the big lizard slowly retreated, frightened even in the face of a girl who was less than fourteen years old.

This is a demon sword!

"Who helped you sneak into the Terrans and hunt me?" said Ink Bottle, staring at the big lizard.

The big lizard had a pair of blood-red eyes, dripping and turning, it looked at the demon sword, and finally went straight to the ink bottle behind Shangguan Qingqing, in the face of this, Shangguan clarified the silver long sword that was originally around the body, spun in the air, and then went straight into the big lizard's bloody mouth, and finally pierced out from the back of the big lizard.

The lizard slid some distance on the ground, and finally swallowed, and the stinky blood gushed all over the place.

Seeing this, Shangguan clarified that he was a little stunned, he missed, and here the ink bottle took the jade sword back into his sleeve, and then walked back to Shangguan Qingqing's side, patted Shangguan Qingqing's shoulder quite old-fashioned and said, "Uncle Shangguan, you need to be locked up by my father when you go home!"

A group of people who had just experienced a life-and-death battle couldn't help but hide their mouths and snicker at this moment, trying not to let Shangguan see it clearly.

"Senior, thank you for your rescue!" Shangguan clarified that he was not embarrassed in the slightest, and bowed to the old man in front of him at this moment.

The old man waved his hand, then stared around, and finally said, "You go first, and I'll go and get a big snake out!"

Hearing this, the ink bottle immediately became interested and hurriedly wanted to accompany him, but Shangguan on the side grabbed his collar and dragged him away from here like a chicken cub.

Looking at the sulking ink bottle, Shangguan couldn't help but think of the story that had been circulating in the Tingchao Jedi: There is a black blood stele in the Tingchao Jedi that has been watered with countless blood, and there is a jade sword called Demon Slayer inserted on it, if this jade sword is pulled out one day, then there will be great changes in this world!

In fact, this is a story circulated in the human race, and in the demon race, it is another story: the demon sword of the human race was unrivaled in an era five hundred years ago, and then for inexplicable reasons, the demon sword self-styled black blood stele, which has not been in the present world for hundreds of years, and the demon slaying sword that the Mo family is proud of is derived from this demon slashing sword, but just ten years ago, the demon clan demon had a feeling, and the heart was terrified, and finally found out the source of the panic, it was actually the demon slashing sword of the black blood stele, which had been quietly pulled away, and the demon slashing sword may be in the near future, and it will be crisscrossed by this Jedi sky again, just thinking about it, it will make many big demons of the demon clan headache and fear。

It's just that they don't know that the matter of the Demon Slaying Sword being pulled out by the Ink Bottle has been listed as a top secret by the powerhouses of the Terran Race, at least until the Ink Bottle grows up, this sword embryo will not appear on the Listening Tide Jedi.

However, in order to strangle this sword embryo, the demon clan can be regarded as no matter the cost, even if the two clans risk fighting again, they will not hesitate to do so.

The old man casually threw aside a huge black python that had stopped moving, although he killed a big demon who was at the peak of the world, the old man did not have the slightest joy, and the news of the birth of the demon sword seemed to be impossible to hide.

Thinking of this, the old man didn't know why, looking to the east, at sunrise, the sky and the earth were bright.

"That's right, young people are the future, I'm an old bone, just give them a cushion!" After saying this, the old man's sleeve robe rolled over, and the figure disappeared in place.