The Evil Emperor smiled bitterly and asked, "Didn't you already go through it just now, why bother to ask the old man." ”

Hearing the evil emperor say this, the pig emperor suddenly realized, and his heart palpitated.

Just now, he lost any ability to resist, if Lin Fan is an enemy, he is afraid that he has already died I don't know how many times.

The Evil Emperor let out a sigh and sighed, "Forming a domain with a sword is the supreme realm pursued by all martial artists. ”

While the two were talking, Lin Fan, who was not far away, had already collected the Blood Demon Sword and walked over with a smile.

Cultivating a magic knife is of little significance.

However, the Senluo Knife Domain was an unexpected gain!

Whether it is a sword or a knife, once a domain is formed, such as the sword twenty-three sword domain, it will directly go to the next level, and the power will increase greatly!

The Pig Emperor was in a hurry, and he couldn't bear it at first, so he hurriedly asked: "Young Master Lin, how did you do it, you can not be affected by the magic knife, and you can still use the magic knife moves?" ”

Although the Evil Emperor on the side held back and didn't speak, in fact, he wanted to know the answer more than anyone else.

After killing his parents by mistake, he has been in self-blame.

For so many years, he has been in retreat just to find a solution to the problem of the magic knife entering the demon.

If he can't solve this problem, then he will die, and he will not be able to turn a blind eye.

Hearing this, Lin Fan nodded, and explained: "There are three major dantians in the human body, which are divided into lower dantians, which are located in the lower abdomen, and are used to accumulate true yuan. The middle dantian, located in the heart, is used to accumulate essence and blood. There is also the upper dantian, located at the head, which is the sea of people's knowledge. ”

What he said was common sense among martial artists.

The Pig Emperor and the Evil Emperor naturally know this.

Therefore, when they heard Lin Fan mention this, they all looked at Lin Fan in surprise and waited for the rest of the text.

"The Imperial Envoy's Demon Knife will produce violent emotions. This emotion will flow along the meridians and all the way to the sea of consciousness of the upper dantian, affecting the divine consciousness. And my solution is to control my consciousness to reach the realm of forgetting things and self, and forgetting feelings too much. Once you reach this state, no matter how violent your emotions are, they won't affect your sanity for half a minute. ”

As soon as these words came out.

The Pig Emperor's eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help muttering: "Yes, that's the truth, before, why didn't I think of it!" ”

Not only the Pig Emperor, but even the Evil Emperor looked excited.

It's just that after a few breaths, his joy sank again.

It took a long time for him to smile bitterly and shake his head.

"Don't hide it from Lin Gongzi, the old man has also thought about this method, but how difficult is it to forget the realm of love? The old man has been in retreat for so many years, but he still can't reach this state. Even the tragic death of my beloved son could not free me from my feelings and forget my feelings. ”

Indeed, Taishang forgetfulness is an extremely special realm in martial arts.

If you want to achieve this state, you don't rely on strength, but on understanding.

Some martial artists can't enter this mysterious realm even after their lives.

And some martial artists can enter this mysterious realm with just one night of epiphany.

Lin Fan smiled faintly and didn't say much.

He has already told the Evil Emperor about the method, and as for whether he can do it or not, it is none of his business.

In the next few days, Lin Fan became more and more proficient in cultivating the magic knife.

It's just that the magic knife moves, like Sword Twenty-three, require a large amount of true yuan, and every time he uses the magic knife domain, he will consume eight or nine percent of the true yuan in his body, almost empty.

Casting a ultimate, and casting a domain, is completely different from the consumption of true yuan.

For now, both the Demon Sword and Sword Twenty-Three can only be used as killer weapons.

.........

A few days later.

Worship Sword Villa!

Since the beginning of this month, the news of the birth of the Divine Sword of the Sword Worship Mountain Villa has touched the hearts of countless warriors.

On the rivers and lakes, all the warriors who are a little famous are flocking to the villa.

On the official road a few miles away from the villa, several fast horses are galloping.

These people are carrying swords and hideous faces, and they know at a glance that they are people in the rivers and lakes who are not easy to mess with.

When the people on the official road saw this, they avoided it one after another, lest they provoke these warriors who killed people at every turn.

"Hahaha, this time the Excalibur was born, and I am determined to win the Seven Monsters of Xishu!"

"Hehe, if the boss has the divine sword in his hand, he will be able to go to the next level, and when the time comes, let's kill the Zhonghua Pavilion and make the nameless bow down!"

The seven people who galloped on fast horses were people from the Xishu Demon Gate, nicknamed the Seven Monsters of Xishu.

The leader of the boss is called Evil Tongtian, and he is accustomed to using a set of falling rain swordsmanship, killing people without seeing blood, and is feared by the Sichuan and Shu martial arts.

It's just that twenty years ago, seven people were defeated in the hands of the unknown martial arts myth and were forced to swear that they would not take a step out of the martial arts again.

Over the years, the seven of them have devoted themselves to martial arts, in order to one day defeat Nameless and be ashamed.

And a few days ago, the boss felt the vibration of the long sword in his hand, and knew that the Sword Worship Villa had been tempered for several generations, and the hundred-year-old divine sword was about to be born, so he broke his oath and came to take the sword.

Listening to the words of a few people beside him, a light smile appeared on the evil face.

However, he still shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Twenty years ago, that nameless was already a martial artist, and you brothers should not be underestimated. ”

Behind him, a rough man with a beard and a double axe retorted angrily: "I'm afraid of a bird, boss, your rain swordsmanship has reached the realm of transformation, if you can seize the divine sword again, what is nameless." ”

This person is nicknamed the Axe Demon, and the two Xuanhua axes have killed the heads of the Southwest Martial Arts.

"That's right, boss, we have shrunken turtles over the years and have been aggrieved enough, look at the current martial arts, even the old boy can be the hero, there is really no tiger in the mountain, the monkey is called the king, our Xishu Seven Sages go out of the mountain again, after winning the sword, we will kill the nameless first, and then punish the hero, the boss should be a martial arts supreme trick, and also give our brothers a few people the generalissimo, the general should be."

The person who spoke, with a white paper fan in his hand, nicknamed the paper fan fairy, ranked third among the seven monsters, and was also the brainchild of the seven people.

"Hehe, the third child, what kind of marshal are you going to be, if you want to be the prime minister, a few of our brothers, wouldn't it be nice to be a marquis!"

In the end, the second of the seven monsters, the iron crutch fairy with white beard and hair, stroked the long beard under his chin and laughed.

Evil Tongtian was happy in his heart, and he couldn't help but whip up his horse and run towards the villa.

The seven of them ran for a while, and saw a small teahouse at the foot of the mountain where the Baijian Villa was located.

At this moment, the teahouse was full of martial arts people with swords in hand, snorting and drinking, so lively.

In front of the teahouse, the two disciples of the Sword Worship Villa were guiding the martial arts people who came to stop with low eyebrows.

The old four axe demons among the seven monsters snorted coldly, drove forward and asked, "Where is the divine sword, take us quickly, otherwise be careful of your head." ”

The disciple of the Sword Worship Villa smiled bitterly, bowed hurriedly, and explained: "The Divine Sword has not yet been fully cast, and it will take a few hours to wait, and when the time comes, there will be a disciple who will take everyone to get the Divine Sword." ”