Fortunately, the various knives in the clothes blocked the sharp breath, so that Xiaoxue, who was hiding inside, escaped, and it squeaked and flew away, rolling into the rocky beach on the spot.

When I saw that it was fine, I felt a little at ease.

At this time, I am a mud bodhisattva who crosses the river and cannot protect himself, and I have no time to care where it goes.

If I can breathe in my breath, I can barely keep these ugly faces out, but the demonic wind is so strong that I have no power to parry.

Seeing that my life was in danger, I suddenly saw a strange golden light in the broken waves of my hand.

The veins on the body of the knife were infused by my yang energy, and they actually emitted wisps of strong light that were more dazzling than the light of yang energy.

This light, as if spiritual, tried to spread to my hands.

The back of my hand actually glowed with the same light, and it faintly showed the same cloud pattern as the forged texture on the blade. It's just that something seems to have cut off the spread of the light, so that it can only crawl on my hand, and it is not stable, it disappears from time to time.

With a movement in my heart, I reversed the knife edge and lightly wiped it in the palm of my hand.

Blood gushed out, coating the blade, and with my yang qi seeping into the blade, the cloud pattern on the knife body moved instantly, and the clouds rolled up, and in a moment, there was no trace of blood on the knife, but a dazzling golden yellow light bloomed.

Under the reflection of this light, the cloud pattern on the knife body spread up my arm, condensing a tattoo-like golden pattern on my body, the pattern is exactly the same as the cloud pattern, but between each texture, a golden light bursts out.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang that shook the earth, all the ugly faces crashed into me.

My body trembled, and the shock was so strong that my internal organs felt like they were about to shatter.

The pain came as promised, but it wasn't as painful as I had imagined.

At least, I wasn't dismembered.

But the dust that burst instantly obscured my vision, and there was chaos all around.

But then, the golden light that burst out from my body tore all the ugly faces that rushed up, and also tore through the sand and dust in the sky, and in a piercing scream, the runic flames burst one after another, and the ugly faces collapsed with it, and even the howling wind quickly weakened a lot.

I was overjoyed, and I couldn't have imagined that I would finally have complete control over it.

I raised Duan Langping above my head and prayed in a deep voice: "The ancestors of the past dynasties are above, disciple Yang Lin, please protect the ancestors!" ”

After chanting, I mobilized the yang energy, surging rapidly in my body, and the lines and golden light on my body quickly swam, as if wearing a dazzling golden armor, illuminating the entire tidal flat with a golden yellow.

The wind subsided, the sand and rocks fell, and the surroundings became clear.

Yao Fengxun appeared at the door of the mill, and it turned out that he had not moved a single step from beginning to end.

It's just that at this moment, his face is a little ugly, and he squints at me: "Please God?" ”

I smiled, "I'm not a shaman. ”

As I spoke, I raised a broken wave and slashed down at him head-on.

Rumble......

The roar of the raging waves rang out as the blade slashed, and the light shrouded the surroundings like waves.

Even Yao Fengxun, who had been drugged, still didn't dare to block the power of the broken waves, and hurriedly set off a demon wind to dodge, his body seemed to blend into the wind, becoming erratic, and at the same time, the surrounding haze rose again, and the wind and sand were all over the sky.

But this time, I didn't give him a chance to make waves, three knives in a row, followed closely, one knife was more fierce than the other, and the golden waves like an angry sea swept away all the wind and sand he set off!

This is the true power of breaking waves!

Back then, when my Yang family's patriarch had not yet reached the sky, he relied on it to kill the evil Jiao.

For thousands of years, this knife has experienced countless times of yang energy infusion, and the knife body has already become its own meridian, and the blood of the knife man is infused with it, which can stimulate the energy of Gengjin accumulated in it, and the yang energy is combined, it is unfavorable.

In other words, at this time, I can be regarded as truly understanding it, and the heptogen qi in its body has also infected me, making my body have some of the characteristics of a knife, hard and sharp.

Previously, I was not good enough to resonate with it at all, but at this critical juncture, my yang energy had swelled to the extreme, and my Dao practice had reached its current peak, and it was finally recognized by it.

I couldn't help laughing, jumped up in the air, and swept towards Yao Fengxun's neck with a knife.

"Old monster, your longevity is over, this time, see who will send whom to the end!"

This knife, whether it is speed or strength, has been exerted to the extreme, Yao Fengxun was already forced to be embarrassed, and then dodged at this time, but it was already a little late, although he avoided the neck, his waist was cut by the blade!

Burst!

One knife and two paragraphs!

Yao Fengxun's hemp rod-like body was cut in two by me diagonally!

I, on the other hand, was not the slightest excited, but a little surprised.

Yao Fengxun, an old demon who has been famous for forty years, actually died under my knife like this?

Although my knife was almost invulnerable, I just didn't think it was right, he seemed to die too easily.

Sure enough, visions followed.

Although Yao Fengxun was cut in two and his body was crooked, not a drop of blood flowed from the wound, only a stream of filthy spiritual power splattered up.

I took a step back and stood still, only to see that in the dissipation of spiritual energy, the two corpses quickly dried up and withered, and in the blink of an eye, they had turned into a broken paper figure, and then there was a fire spontaneously combusted, and the purple-red fire more than two feet high burst into the hula, and in the flames, the skeleton of the paper figure made of bamboo was clearly visible.

"Nine Lives Demon Technique!"

I subconsciously frowned.

Nine Lives Demon Technique is a kind of evil art developed by the evil way with reference to the art of the cat demon doppelganger, if you want to practice this evil art, you must first find nine people who are in harmony with your own life, born at the same time in the same year, month, day and hour, take their heads at a specific time, detain the soul in the first level, and then choose the day of the Yellow Calendar to open the furnace, and refine the Nine Lives Pill with the first level supplemented by various strange things.

Nine Lives Dan Cheng, he has to go through nine specific death tribulations without dying, and each time he takes a Dan, he can be regarded as practicing this technique.

The biggest advantage of this technique is that it can resolve nine deaths of oneself.

Although I know the doorway, to be honest, I didn't expect Yao Fengxun to practice this extremely harsh demon technique!

What I can be sure of is that the person standing in front of me just now and attacking me was Yao Fengxun himself, otherwise that one hand would not have been able to exert such an amazing power. But at this moment, it is clearly a paper puppet who died under my knife.

Could it be the essence of the Nine Lives Demon Technique, which has not yet escaped the category of puppet substitution?

Just when I was in doubt, the wind blew on the riverside, and Yao Fengxun's hoarse movement was faintly heard in the wind: "Don't be in a hurry to be complacent, you didn't win this game, I didn't lose, those ancestors of your family can bless you once, and they can also protect you for the rest ......of your life."