"It was you back then, and the leader who led the team to chase and kill was you?! Is it your hand? Xiang Chen's voice squeezed out from the depths of his throat.

"Chase?" The zombie face obviously hadn't heard the conversation between Xiang Chen and Uncle Tai practicing martial arts before, so he asked.

There was no answer to this dust, no need to ask, no need to justify, the laughter of this person in front of him had long been engraved in the depths of his mind, how could it be, how dare he forget it.

That dark bead, the so-called Mengdan, the key to the uncle's family to awaken the bloodline "prison", was taken from Xiang Qiong?

It's easy to say, but the specific process, how can the word cruel be described. Since it can give birth to dreams, it is conceivable that for Xiang Qiong, what kind of thing this is, it must grow inside the body.

Broken body? What's the difference between that and stealing people's hearts?

Suddenly, Xiang Chen's body shook, he clearly remembered that his uncle practiced martial arts and told him that eighty percent of the energy of that Mengdan had gone, where did that eighty percent stay?

One hundred and eight bubbles in the demon knife world, the energy will not disappear for no reason, let alone for no reason, one hundred and eight bubbles are so magical, it is not an exaggeration to say that if it is not for an ambitious person, choose a better path, this one hundred and eight bubbles is even enough for an ordinary person to open all the way and become a martial arts master.

It's just that Xiang Chen's martial intent is too complicated, and the one hundred and eight bubbles in the later stage are difficult to help.

Meng Dan's energy, it can't be said that Xiang Qiong knew that he was in prison and feared that his life would not be long after, so he simply stripped the energy and left it to Xiang Chen together with the demon knife Muramasa.

Stripping off eighty percent of his strength, will it affect Xiang Qiong's strength, and if not, does he have the ability to escape this pursuit?

Xiang Chen's mind was messy, but it was chaotic, and it was only chaotic for a moment, and then he was about to be overturned by the endless anger.

The culprit is already clear, this uncle has sworn to destroy it with the strength of the rest of his life, except for the culprit, now, even the most direct executioner is standing in front of him unharmed, how can he not be angry?

There was no warning when he shot angrily, just when everyone was still pinching a cold sweat for his crazy invitation to fight, and when the zombie-faced man was still smiling and joking, a Shura pupil with extreme anger had crossed the space and descended on the face of the zombie face.

"Such a deep resentment, like a resentful woman, could it be that there is some deep hatred between you and me?" The zombie face let out a piercing laugh again, "But it's normal, my uncle stabbed one of the leaders of the soul extermination team of the uncle family, and he has traveled north and south over the years, and has solved a lot for the family. ”

As he spoke, he shook his leg violently and shouted softly, "Cow!" Then the whip leg collided with Xiang Chen's Shura pupil, and the Shura pupil, which has always been invincible, was directly crushed under this whip leg.

On that leg, there was a burst of infinite strange power.

Xiang Chen looked up and saw that on the forehead hit by the uncle's knife, he had climbed up a little bit of magic pattern at some point, and the magic pattern spread into the shape of a bull's horn on both sides of his forehead.

"Bloodline 'Hell'?" Xiang Chen rubbed his sore wrist and fell back, looked at his appearance, and sneered: "Didn't you say that Mengdan lacks energy, and it can only awaken the bloodline once in five years?" I don't think you look like this, does it? ”

"Martial arts told you? Hehe, it looks like you're going to die. Uncle Tai sneered back, "But since you are bound to die, let you be a ghost, wake up the bloodline once every five years, that is the highest concentration, and in the family, it is just that the martial arts of the Luo Sheng Ancestor and the heirs of the next generation are enough for this level, and in the bloodline of the rest of the people, the concentration of 'prison' is not enough, and the Hundred Beasts Record cannot be awakened, so naturally there is no need to open the Mengdan, just let me and others feel the energy." ”

Speaking of this, Uncle Tai said quietly: "The power that Meng Dan gave to my Uncle Tai's family, hehehe, you will feel it in the future." ”

After finishing speaking, he didn't talk nonsense, he simply swept away neatly, and went straight to Xiang Chen.

The most obvious purpose of this is to build momentum for Uncle Tai's martial arts practice and make him famous in China, but although he defeated the son of Huaxia, he was defeated by Xiang Chen, who was killed halfway.

"In that case, I will defeat you with the power of destruction and decay, and if you are defeated, as long as the defeat is ugly, no one will care about you anymore!"

It is not like the people of the Taishu family that Xiang Chen saw before, the people of the Taishu family who flow water, the holy elephant Pudu who beats the iron, as the hidden army of the Taishu family, as a group of people who have been cultivated in a unified manner, what Uncle Taishu cultivates is the unified top-level martial arts, the bloody sword, among the soul destroying troops.

There are two characteristics of this martial art, one is that it is extremely cost-effective compared with the power and complexity, and the other is that this martial art can be regarded as a martial art that is extremely friendly to the condensation of martial intent.

Bloody knife, no ditch around, straight forward, just fight, just swing the knife.

Xiang Chen was unmoved by the bloody smell contained in the bloody knife, and he could see that what this Uncle Tai knife had taken away was a side branch of the Killing Dao, the Bloody Dao, but if he wanted to use this shallow murderous aura to deter him, he could only say that the Uncle Tai knife was thinking too much.

The Tao needs to be considered, even the same is true of the Tao of Killing, Uncle Tai's knife is the way of the predecessors, killing for the sake of killing, killing for desire, it is really shallow.

Those who don't understand the preciousness of life and don't know how to revere life will never be able to walk the most orthodox path of killing, and the uncle who has taken the path of the predecessors will have no chance to embark on a smooth road.

Although he is far superior to Xiang Chen at the level of True Yuan, the two of them are different in terms of killing, and in the face of his fierce momentum, Xiang Chen didn't blink his eyelids.

What made him care was what Uncle Tai said before, and the horn lines on his forehead at this time had not changed in the slightest since they appeared.

No matter how Xiang Chen thinks about it, blindly using the brute force of cattle is not an excellent choice, after all, animals like cows, although they are famous for their strength, are mostly known for their endurance, and in terms of explosive power alone, they are not very outstanding.

At this time, when it is not wrestling, wouldn't it be better to use a lion tiger and bear like Uncle Tai practiced martial arts?

Could it be ......

Xiang Chen suddenly had some guesses in his heart, Uncle Tai's sword said that Uncle Tai's bloodline level of martial arts had reached the "Hundred Beast Record", and said that his bloodline level was low.

Could it be that the difference between high and low is that Uncle Tai's martial arts practice can activate the bloodline of any beast in the bloodline depending on the situation, and similar to Uncle Tai's knife fight, there can only be one fixed bloodline, such as the bloodline of his cow in front of him?

But Uncle Tai also said that people with low blood concentration like them don't need to open Mengdan, they only need to use it to irradiate one or two, so if it is, if it is...... If the Uncle Tai family has many collateral lines, even if they have a shallow blood of the Uncle Tai family, once irradiated, wouldn't they be able to mass-produce a large number of such beast warriors?

Uncle Tai's sword has arrived, even if he can't change arbitrarily, and even in terms of the increase in bloodline, it is far inferior to Uncle Tai's martial arts, but the bulging muscles that knot make the air ripple.

Indeed, the strength of the ox has increased.

This is still a martial arts master, what if it is weaker? What about being more affected by bloodline?

Isn't it a member of Uncle Tai's family, an eleventh or twelve-star martial artist who stimulates his bloodline, and he can win thirteen or fourteen stars?

can fight with the hundred ghosts at night, why have they never shown it?

If this bloodline "prison" is revealed, Xiang Chen doesn't believe that the hundred ghosts can retreat so safely, and it is not impossible to even lose most of it. Also, Uncle Xi Wu obviously said that the person who awakened the bloodline five years ago was Luo Sheng Ancestor, in that case, why didn't he hear that he used this bloodline when fighting the ghost master?

Why? Why?!

Xiang Chen vaguely felt that the war was not so much that a hundred ghosts could retreat safely, but that it was ...... It was Uncle Tai's family who let them retreat peacefully!

If it was said that half a year ago they showed weakness to the enemy and were unwilling to expose their secrets, then today, why are they willing?

This fight was not provoked by others, Uncle Tai's family, wasn't it the one who provoked it? Today, Uncle Tai's martial arts is the focus of attention, and his battles must be concerned, and I am afraid that quite a few people have recorded every bit of change in his moves and styles.

Those who are here today may not have the combat power that was active at the highest level of mankind fifty years ago, but if there is no today, it does not mean that the whole of China does not have it!

Today, there are so many children of wealthy families, and the martial arts are powerful here, as long as they go back and tell it, those top powerhouses will not know that the forbidden bloodline of the Taishu family has not disappeared at all, but has been hidden in the depths of their bodies by Uncle Tai, and has been passed down from generation to generation, and today, it has awakened!

Uncle Tai's family has rebelled against mankind!

They will rebel today!

Xiang Chen's eyes were so angry that he retreated, but his eyes no longer looked at the approaching uncle's knife, but flashed to the top of the mountain on the side, and the uncle who was surrounded by many uncles' families practiced martial arts.

The latter was already standing still at this time, seeing Xiang Chen's gaze, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his deep thumb slowly swept across his throat, but his gaze was not just locked on Xiang Chen's body, but near the Lingtai Mountain Range...... All of them!

Not only him, Xiang Chen also noticed that the people of the Taishu family who were surrounding him were not as excited as the younger generations of the rest of the family when they watched the battle, but they all lowered their heads, as if they were nervous about something, and as if they were brewing something.

Fear sat on Xiang Chen's heart, obviously there were so many masters and grandmasters present, and there would be tall people on top of it when it collapsed tomorrow, but Xiang Chen was still afraid.

Not for his own safety, but because there are people in the scene who he has to protect with his life.

He Yixuan.

In addition to her, Jiang Taiyan, the lover of his late brother, if he dies here, what face will he have, and he will talk to his brother in the underworld in the future.

What anger is, Xiang Chen has never understood, or his anger is very shallow.

Angry for fame, angry for profit, angry when angry, beaten, angry and killed. In the past, Xiang Chen's understanding was to stay here, but fortunately, with the guidance of the ghost master, Xiang Chen walked the world and saw the evil of people's hearts.

learned to have compassion in his heart, Xiang Chen knew that he could also be angry for injustice and injustice, and even when he realized this, he felt it, and said angrily, he wanted to be enlightened by him.

But he couldn't make that last kick.

Xiang Chen has always thought that everything is not enough for him to accumulate and not enough evil to see, no matter how much he walks around and sees, he can't say what poor people he sees one day, what crimes he sees are extremely evil, and he can fluctuate the strings in his heart.

Until today, until now, he understands that he can't understand the anger of walking like that, walking for ten years and a hundred years.

What the ghost lord said is not wrong, knowing the evil of the world can be angry in the heart, this is indeed a clear way to comprehend the anger in the emotion, because of this road, he has a friend who has walked, that when he was young, he was also a ruthless character who roared when he saw injustice, and spilled blood on the spot when he was angry.

But the ghost lord forgot, or he deliberately forgot to let Xiang Chen discover by himself, is that people are like the texture of leaves, and there have never been two identical ones.

Today's Xiang Chen is also famous all over the world for his jealousy and hatred, and even because of his madness and demonic level, his name is difficult to compare with the acquaintances of the ghost lord back then.

It's just that this is not his heart, in the depths of Xiang Chen's bones is engraved some indifference that has nothing to do with himself, he has indeed saved a lot of people in the past two years, and he is happy to do this, but in the final analysis, he is not such a person who helps the world.

In his heart, family, of course, this concept is not limited to close relatives, He Yixuan, his brothers, Jiang Taiyan, whoever he puts into his heart, is more important than the world. If he was given a choice one day, whether to exchange the lives of irrelevant people in the world for the safety of his family, Xiang Chen would not hesitate at all.

This is his warmth, but also his indifference, this kind of heart, if you want to be angry at injustice, this fire will not burn vigorously.

Today, on this altar, his anger burned stronger than any other day in the past six months.

When the truth came, the sinister nature of the uncle family, Xiang Chen had always had illusions about the life and death of his eldest brother, but today when he saw the disillusionment of the Mengdan, the clamor of the murderer in front of him, all of this made him angry.

Until now, when I guessed that Uncle Tai's family was going to do something to everyone present, I was afraid that the fear caused by the powerlessness of worrying about the difficulty of protecting my family was like quenching and burning red metal, and the last scoop of cold water was poured down.

Anger and fear seem to be incompatible, but for Xiang Chen, only by knowing the fear of loss can the anger in his heart be aroused.

Angry, angry is not wanting the people around him to hurt a trace of hair, Xiang Chen's anger, selfish and indifferent.

Rumble!

The roar in his mud pill palace continued, retreating under his feet, and the knife hit by the uncle in front of him was chasing, but the world seemed to be silent, and slowed down a hundred times, in Xiang Chen's eyes, heaven and earth, only three colors remained.

One side is black, completely black, as black as the ink of Nali Mountain, there is no trace of light, and in it, it is full of the wails of living beings, this is the way of killing, reverence for life, but I don't know how many souls under the knife.

One side is red, so red that it is dazzling, just a glance will make all the good emotions of people disappear, and there is probably only nowhere to vent the anger in the heart.

The last party was filled with dark gold, so heavy that even the sky was groaning, and the sense of power did not need to be repeated. This is the path of power, drawn from the Eight Extremes.

The three colors converged, and the sky was turbulent, of course, this was not a change in the real world, but in Xiang Chen's mind.

The red color is bright first, and the anger is still the cause, and then the red crashes into the black, and the heart is angry, and he does not want to be aggrieved, so he kills it all to relieve the anger in his heart. Black rolled red, the last pass smashed into the dark gold, with killing intent, there is a need for power to execute, whoever kills is more violent.

Many people who take the path of killing, even if they go through, they don't pay attention to the last step, but Xiang Chen, who has been practicing Bajiquan for many years, understands best that this way of power has played a crucial step in his martial intent.

Regardless of the wind and rain, there will always be a day when the clouds and mist will see the light, and the fully accumulated Xiang Chen, today he understands the anger of the road, the unity of the three ways is a matter of course, and the three colors between the world and the earth dissipate, and there is only one thing left here.

This is a three-color statue, with three heads and six arms, facing three directions, all of them are fangs and claws, so they are not hideous.

On one side is the pitch-black Shura, wearing heavy armor and holding a blade, his face is cold and angry, and his feet are full of dead souls.

On one side is a gilded Arhat, bare-handed, mighty.

The last party was a scarlet Nakshatra with two horns on his head, a hideous face, and an uncontrollable rage.

This statue is magical, sitting in the void.

The statue disappeared suddenly, Xiang Chen was at first dazed, and then suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly turned his mind and appeared in his Mud Pill Palace.

In the Mud Pill Palace, the mini Xiao Xiang Chen, who represented his three souls and seven spirits, was curious at this time, this vast Mud Pill Palace was originally his exclusive territory, but at this time, he broke into an uninvited guest.

It's the three-sided statue!

But in this regard, the mini little Xiang Chen has no disgust and rejection, the three souls and seven spirits represent his fundamental consciousness, and the three-sided statue is condensed by him himself, these two are mutually exclusive to have ghosts.

I saw the mini little Xiang Chen jumping up gently, sitting on top of the three-sided statue, cross-legged and his eyes closed, his heart facing the sky, and his little face was full of solemnity.

When the little man opened his eyes again, Xiang Chen's consciousness had arrived, he looked at the three-sided statue under him, and sighed softly: "Today's martial intent is finally completed, and the mud pill palace is engraved, and the future ...... I'm a martial arts master! ”

The three-sided statue is exactly the martial intent formed after he condensed the killing dao, the power dao and the angry dao.

"My martial arts scientific name is Tu Lingce, I will call you Tu Lingwuyi."

"May I use my anger, my strength, and my killing to slaughter the world, not for the common people, but for the ...... Waiting for the pure land in my heart. ”

Rumble!

Voice Huaxia, the three statues all opened their eyes, the look in their eyes was inexplicable, Xiang Chen's body began to surge, and the dantian, which had already grown to the limit, began to expand again.

It's just that this expansion is completely different from the past, and the level of madness seems to be spreading to the boundless.

From this day on, it is no longer called Dantian, the martial arts master turned the field into a house, in the Dan Mansion, a large number of true yuan can be widely accepted, the Dan Mansion is not destroyed, and the true yuan is inexhaustible. Although this is an exaggeration, it can also be seen how massive the true yuan contained by martial arts masters.

In the future, there is no opportunity for such expansion, and even to the realm of martial arts masters, the spirit and spirit are united to form a Yuan Dan, although Yuan Dan is still in the Dan Mansion, but the Dan Mansion does not need to be wide, because the Yuan Dan is extremely compressed, but it does not occupy a volume.

Xiang Chen's Dan Mansion is in the frantic expansion, and at the same time of expansion, he is also constantly absorbing the energy of heaven and earth to cast his god of martial arts masters, but the little Xiang Chen in the Mud Pill Palace does not care about the changes in the Dan Mansion and the turmoil of the outside world at this time, at this time he raised a smiling face, and looked through your palace and looked at the 10,000-meter-high sky.

High in the sky, the way of heaven looms.

What is the way of heaven?

Xiang Chen didn't know, and the ghost master had never told him, maybe it was the rules that actually existed and stipulated martial arts in the dark, or maybe it was the embodiment of the so-called will of the planet that Tong Yue Silkworm of Guanghan Palace said to him at the beginning, or maybe this heavenly way was simply the belief in the hearts of martial artists, and it was just ethereal.

These Xiang Chen didn't care, what he cared about was an extremely crucial step when he stepped into the martial arts master.

A godsend.

In the past, when he fought with the absolute armed colonel Zhao Cheng, the heaven-sent method he displayed, the puppet of martial intent, really made him feel a little difficult.

For the pseudo-masters who comprehended the martial intent of their predecessors, what is the God-given law of their predecessors, then they are what they are.

But for Xiang Chen, a Tianjiao who has broken out of his own path, God always prefers it, and above the starting point of the strong martial arts master, the Heavenly Dao will give them the God-given method they want.

Although he couldn't choose the specific content, nine doors quietly appeared in front of Xiang Chen's eyes.

If you are ignorant and understand that you have cultivated all the way to the martial arts master, at this time, you may really choose a door to enter at random, and you can't choose a god-given method that you don't like, and you waste your expression in vain.

But Xiang Chen, who had already heard the ghost master's story, naturally seemed to be a mirror in his heart.

The first door was painted with a silk thread, and at the beginning of the thread was an indistinct figure, which extended from his ten fingers, and at the other end, it was connected to the void.

Xiang Chen suddenly realized that this must be the martial intent puppet.

The second door is the figure sitting, this is the method of cultivation, specifically, or to increase the speed of absorbing the energy of heaven and earth, or when practicing the ethereal state of mind, or when practicing martial arts, my heart is like a knife, in short, it is useless in battle, but those who choose this God-given method, the practice on weekdays must be extremely fast.

However, Xiang Chen didn't choose, his demon knife was originally a weapon of battle, everything he did was born for battle, although at this time, it may be more complementary to yin and yang to choose one that helps his past cultivation, but what he wants is to be strong and strong.

What's more, there is a crisis in front of us, and how to improve one's combat effectiveness as much as possible may be the key.

The third, fourth, fifth......

One after another, there are many kinds of God-given methods alone, and there are all kinds of them.

Eventually, the first, seventh, and ninth doors were included in his thinking.

The first is the Martial Intent Puppet, the puppet he summoned is not just something, but it is estimated that it is most likely the three-sided statue in the Mud Pill Palace.

Xiang Chen himself opened the Mud Pill Palace very early, and his spiritual power was stronger than that of the same level, if he was allowed to use it, the combat power of the martial intent puppet would definitely be stronger than that Zhao Cheng.

But he pondered for a moment and then denied it, the true power of the martial intent puppet can only be reflected in the grandmaster realm, and when the martial arts master is a master, the flaws are too obvious.

There were only two doors left.

Seventh, ninth.

These two doors, no matter which one they are, can immediately increase his combat power, and when he reaches the Grandmaster realm, he will not lose to the martial intent puppet or anything, they are all excellent choices.

But in the end, Xiang Chen still strode towards the ninth door.

(Today the two chapters are one)

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