"Still can't you?"

In a forging room lined with furnaces, the burly Nangong Ming was holding a serrated knife in his hand, and his face was a little unwilling.

The sawtooth knife in Nangong Ming's hand has a strange shape, the whole body is pitch black, the blade is straight, the blade is as fine and sharp as a shark's teeth, and the most strange thing is that there seems to be an eye on this sawtooth knife, but these eyes are closed.

Nangong Ming held the serrated knife and let out a long sigh: "Demon Slayer Divine Soldier? A real demon soldier is right! ”

Nangong Ming got up, put the weird serrated knife into the sealed iron box, and hid it in the secret room for good collection.

"I'm going to make a Demon Slayer! Soon! ”

Nangong Ming turned around, his eyes full of determination.

Demon Slaying Divine Soldier, this is a masterpiece pursued by him as a master of forging soldiers, but this Demon Slaying Divine Soldier has indeed gone beyond the scope of ordinary weapons, and if you want to create a Demon Slaying Divine Soldier, the right time and place are indispensable!

……

In the courtyard of the Divine Soldier Villa, Su Changkong, who practiced swords until late at night, fell asleep and recovered his lost spirit, and there were more sword wounds and knife wounds on his body, all of which were suffered in the battle with the warrior phantom.

In his sleep, Su Changkong's lost spirit recovered, and the Heavenly Silkworm True Qi in his body automatically operated, repairing the wound intact.

Early the next morning, Su Changkong went to the forging room on the top of the mountain as usual to start a new day's work and hone his forging skills.

"There's a new weapon here!"

Su Changkong's eyes lit up, this time it was a pair of double knives, which were slightly damaged, and could only be recast.

"Bell, bell!"

While re-melting and forging the twin knives, Su Changkong realized the residual divine will in it.

Through the realization of divine will, Su Changkong saw a long-haired woman holding a double knife, performing a set of knife techniques, the double knife in my hand is one yin and one yang, one rigid and one soft, extremely exquisite, even Su Changkong is amazed, excited: "There is no new opponent!" ”

For Su Changkong, the remaining martial arts divine consciousness in those weapons, after a little understanding, can rely on Tao Feng to simulate it, fight against himself, let us become the whetstone of our own sword skills, learn from each other's strengths, and make our own sword skills to the next level!

Almost every day, Su Changkong's sword technique is regressing, defeating weak enemies one after another, and completely suppressing and crushing us at the knife skill level!

Being able to ask Shenbing Villa to help repair and reforge is because he wants to be low-handed, and forty percent of them are innate martial artists.

And those who can be promoted to the innate will also be strong, all of them have no skills, or swordsmanship, or swordsmanship like a god, or the Liangyi knife, yin and yang whip and other Qimen weapons that are practiced, each with no characteristics.

It's just a competition at the level of incarnation, whether there is a body method, whether there is a blessing brought by the realm of cultivation, even if it is some people with profound skills, we may not be able to crush people who are higher than our own cultivation under weapons, fists and feet.

At war with us, one is Shen not death!

Su Changkong is covered with bruises almost every day, and there is pressure on me alone, Su Changkong uses one enemy and few enemies, and one-time Xie Fei is the form of a few martial artists' divine illusions, even if Su Changkong is faced with such a few low hands with no characteristics, he is often injured.

Even at the slightest time, Su Changkong's arm was cut off by the opponent during the battle, so he had to ask Wuji for two days off to rest and recuperate.

"What's going on with the flowers? Why is there no new wound added to the body every day? ”

And martial arts are even more puzzled.

Every time during the day, Su Changkong forged blades naked in the forging room, and his martial arts were keenly aware that there were no scars under Su Changkong's body, those scars were not very shallow, they were not very deep, they almost hit the point, they were not very new, as if they had just been injured.

"Knife wounds, sword wounds, and no small bruises and scars, like whips......"

Tao Feng himself is a small soldier casting master of the Divine Soldier Villa, and he is also one of the several innate martial artists of the Divine Soldier Villa, my eyes are very vicious, and I can see that the wounds under Su Changkong's body are from various weapons.

That makes the martial arts unbelievable, there is a way to understand, obviously Su Changkong has been out every day, and he has been in the Divine Soldier Villa, but it seems that he has fought with all kinds of low-handed life and death battles who are good at weapons every day!

Su Changkong's Turtle Breath Gong has reached 10 realms, and I have hidden my breath, which is actively revealed, and it is difficult for others to see my depth, and Tao Feng's innate martial artist is also good!

"The flowers are on top...... It's so special! Wu Jian said secretly in his heart.

Since Su Changkong came to the Divine Soldier Villa, his martial arts have been able to realize that Su Changkong is mortal, and he has no deep attainments in forging soldiers, and he is inferior to our Divine Soldier Villa's small division of forging soldiers!

In addition, Su Changkong can let himself see the depth, but he wants to imagine that the Zhuang major will be strong!

But those are so-called, Su Changkong came to Shenbing Villa just to learn forging techniques, Nangong Ming personally allowed it, as long as Su Changkong did something that harmed our Shenbing Villa, it harmed our interests, no matter who I am?

In fact, Su Changkong has never done anything out of the ordinary in Shenbing Villa, working hard every day, working hard, he can be called a model worker, and he has never run around during his rest time, and he only meditates in the house where he lives.

Although I have been in contact with Su Changkong for a short time, Tao Feng can also see that Su Changkong is not a wicked person with evil intentions, and I am more like a seeker, who can break off and work hard for my own goals.

Time passed, and Su Changkong had more and more wounds under his body every day, that was because my sword skills were slowly regressing, even if the masters of these divine weapons were all innate martial artists who were good at weapons, it was difficult to threaten Su Changkong anymore!

Su Changkong's knife skills are getting more and more back to basics, whether the enemy is good at knife skills, sword skills, stick methods, and whip methods, Su Changkong can break it with one knife and kill it!

"Your knife position...... Disappearing in a gradual way? ”

Su Changkong was not a little surprised, because with the regression of the sword technique, my sword momentum was gradually disappearing, or it was integrated into my body, becoming more condensed.

It is to follow the trend again, with the help of the momentum of heaven and earth, but I will slash at will, and it will naturally form a potential, and my knife will think of the momentum itself!

Even the Dao Gang in Su Changkong's body wanted to dissipate, merge into my body, and merge into my sea of consciousness!

"Your sword skills will be pushed to a whole new level." Su Changkong thought in his heart, that was a manifestation of the regression of my sword technique.

Su Changkong is also very much looking forward to what level his sword skills will reach if he goes to the next level!

Iron Chopping Knife Method (89% of the world's 9 realms), Iron Chopping Knife Method (93% of the world's 9 realms' doubles......

In the blink of an eye, it was half a year before Su Changkong came to the Divine Soldier Villa.

In the house where Su Changkong lives, it is quiet, but in fact, it is quiet and ordinary!

In the courtyard of the house, Su Changkong sat cross-legged, and my seven weeks were shadows and shadows, and Xie Fei was a virtual shadow of a martial artist.

Those warrior phantoms are the same, none of them hold swords in their hands, their breath is domineering, none of them hold swords in their hands, surrounded by sword intent, and none of them have axes and hooks, and there are no low-handed hands of all kinds, adding up to seventy people!

Those martial arts phantoms were naturally transformed by the divine will left by Su Changkong's observation and comprehension of the masters of these weapons in the Divine Soldier Villa.

In the past six months, there have been less than seventy people, and while Su Changkong helped us repair and reforge the weapons we sent, he turned us into opponents who sharpened themselves through my exaggerated understanding and Xie Fei's means!

There are more than seventy people, all of them are low-handed who are proficient in weapons, even if it is Su Changkong, a small number of martial arts phantoms are turned out at one time, and the loss of spirit is very small.

The figure of the 'white-clothed Su Changkong' transformed by Su Changkong's mind is also blurred, holding an iron cutting knife, facing less than seventy low hands alone, for me now, one is Shen can be cut into several sections, even if there is no silkworm magic skill, but if you want to have a damaged head, this will also fall!

But Su Changkong must have enough pressure, because my sword technique has not yet reached the bottleneck, in the past, Su Changkong turned into seven people at least once to hone himself, and that time directly increased to the minimum limit I could transform.

Su Changkong wants to rely on the pressure of lifeless danger to make a breakthrough in the sword technique!

As for victory? Su Changkong thought that he would win! I doubt myself, and I doubt the knife in my hand!

"Whew!"

It was about the same, and the phantoms of more than seventy warriors rushed towards the 'white-clothed Su Changkong' together, swords, clubs, axes, hooks and forks, each of them was transformed by the divine will of the innate martial artist, and each of them did not grasp the transformation intention of the rampant side.

Seventy or so people performed their killing moves together, even if they were weak people whose cultivation realm was far below us, they were only not waiting to be killed, and they were torn to pieces.

Su Changkong felt the pressure and felt that he was safe to be torn to pieces!

However, the greater the pressure, the more Su Changkong's potential can be squeezed to the limit, at that moment, Su Changkong's mind is concentrated, everything seems to be coming up quickly, and time is stagnant!

"Click!"

The sword qi and sword gang in Su Changkong's dantian completely collapsed and merged into my sea of knowledge, and the sword momentum I mastered was also condensed and compressed, integrated into my body, I really wanted to have a momentum!

And at that moment, the 'white-robed Su Changkong' stood and moved, but there was no tangible energy around my body, and every wisp of energy turned into a sharp knife shape, cutting vertically and horizontally!

"Snort!"

Beneath the ground, criss-crossing cracks emerged, and in the air, falling leaves turned to powder.

"Puff puff!"

These seventy or so warrior phantoms who performed their own killing moves and surrounded and killed all resumed their actions, but our necks, chests, waists, and seven limbs were all cut by a tangible force, and our bodies became faint until they completely disappeared into the air.

The void around Su Changkong's body seemed to be swept and cut by countless knife qi, dividing it into several special pieces.

"Broke through the ......" Su Changkong opened his eyes and let out a long breath, without a trace of a sincere smile on his face.

For half a year, Su Changkong has been practicing sword techniques in penance, and has retreated hundreds of thousands of bloody battles with less than seventy warriors who are good at weapons.

Iron Knife Cutting (10 Realms Shocking 1%)

Sure enough, the Iron Chopping Sword Technique had not yet broken through from the 9th realm to the 10th realm.

"That feeling...... It's amazing! ”

Su Changkong inspected the changes in himself.

The realm of the knife, raising the knife qi, gathering the knife potential, and condensing the knife intent.

Su Changkong reached the realm of sword momentum as early as a few years later, and was able to follow the trend, bless the wind, water, fire and other forces of heaven and earth into his knife technique, and turn it into a knife momentum, so that he can have a good past and a strong one.

And the sword technique broke through again, and the sword qi and sword gang in Su Changkong's body all dissolved, to be precise, they were integrated into my sea of consciousness, and transformed into a lower-level meaning! Knife intent!

And the sword is condensed and retreats into my body, and my body wants a treasure knife that contains the power of heaven and earth!

Knife intent, that is the ultimate realm that many people who practice knives aspire to achieve.

People have no intention of being a person, and if the knife is not intentional, there is no god!

The essence of the sword qi and the sword gang is a breath of qi, which can be integrated into the sea of knowledge, and then it changes from qi to meaning, a lower-level, more mysterious existence, which is elusive, but it does exist.

The knife is condensed and retreats into the body, and it is in harmony with the will, and a random knife is a shock!

One look can destroy the enemy's faith!

With one sword, kill the enemy from the level of spirit and sea awareness!

It was a metamorphosis from the physical level to the spiritual level.

"The smallest gain of your trip is what kind of demon slaying divine weapon, but you have condensed the sword intent! Your sword intent...... Maybe it's the Demon Slayer! ”

Su Changkong's seven fingers clenched, looking inwardly at the sword intent that was quietly suspended in the sea of knowledge.

Su Changkong is the excitement and ecstasy that can be suppressed.

The purpose of Su Changkong's coming to the Divine Soldier Villa is to see if he can figure out what the Demon Slaying Divine Soldier is, learn the technique, and build a Demon Slaying Divine Soldier, so that in the future, he can use this to restrain the demons who have not been dead.

But now, Su Changkong feels that he should be in need, there is no demon slashing divine soldier, it is the point, my sword intent is a divine weapon that can kill all enemies!

The weakness of demons, in addition to the strange magic of the demons, the most effective way to deal with it is the body of death.

Unless the strength of the Terran warrior is able to crush it, there is no chance of winning.

But no matter how weak the body of death is, it is also the level of the physical body, Su Changkong's knife law is the spiritual level, as soon as my sword intention comes out, I can kill the enemy from the spiritual level, even if the demon is not a dead body, but the spirit and mind are all cut off, and the remaining physical body is actually just an empty shell.

Sword intent, that's not the lowest level of sword technique that a mortal martial artist can achieve under theory!

Innate martial artists, cultivating the heavenly vein, opening the heavenly vein with aura, weakening the physical body, and reaching the realm of the eight Su Tailai and the seven qi dynasties.

There are actually many innate martial artists who open the 12 Heavenly Veins of the Eight Pottery Fengruo, but there are many innate martial artists who can take a step back and reach the Seven Qi Dynasty Yuan, and the real innate ultimate martial artists.

Because the Seven Qi Dynasty Yuan is to classify the seven qi of the human body into the sea of consciousness, that kind of realm is mysterious and mysterious, and it has not yet reached the level of consciousness and spirit!

Therefore, if you want to reach the realm of the Seven Qi Dynasty Yuan, you usually have to comprehend the martial arts at the level of sword intent, sword intent, fist intent, etc., which is the foundation for reaching the Seven Qi Dynasty Yuan.

Those who master the sword intent and sword intent must not be the low hand of the Seven Qi Dynasty Yuan, but the low hand of the Seven Qi Dynasty Yuan must all practice martial arts to the level of artistic conception!

There are not a few small sects, millennium families, and Xiaoyan royal families of the warriors of the Eight Su Tailai, but there are many who can be the Seven Qi Dynasty, and when they reach that step, they can have enemies in the innate realm, and they are respected by some people as 'grandmasters'!

The top combat power above the Martial Saint! It's possible to start a sect!

Su Changkong's comprehension of the sword intent cannot be said to have laid the foundation, in the future, it will be too easy for me to open the seventeen heavenly veins and master the sword intent to reach the realm of the grandmaster of the Seven Qi Dynasty.

It can be unbelievable to say that, it is a few innate martial artists who have opened the 12 heavenly veins, but because they have not reached the level of artistic conception, they have the method to lead the seven qi into the sea of knowledge.

But Su Changkong, a martial artist who has just been promoted to the Innate Realm for a short time, has not yet lost the background of becoming a Seven Qi Grandmaster, how can people accept it? That's a real demon!

"Master the sword intent...... The special demon is that the body of death is estimated to be useless to you, so you can also use the demon slashing god soldier, whether it is over or practice casting again, and practice casting to 9 realms. ”

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Su Changkong's mouth.

During the trip to the Dragon Palace, Su Changkong, as the most powerful party in the Eight Directions at that time, faced the demon Feng Sun and Moon who had fallen under the Life Destroying Society.

In the face of Feng Sun and Yue, Su Changkong can't be said to have no way, my knife has no way to pose a threat to the other party, even if Feng Sun and Moon are standing and moving, relying on his dead body is enough to make a martial artist of the same level tip.

But now, facing Feng Riyue again, Su Changkong, who has mastered the sword intent, has absolutely no confidence to fight head-on with it, if Feng Riyue dares to let Su Changkong attack like next time, my play will only be a dead end!

Su Changkong hated this feeling of power, but now, that kind of power dissipated with the improvement of strength.

Strength is the pillar of courage and confidence!

Su Changkong's current plan is also very complicated, and then I will practice forging to the 9th realm in the Divine Soldier Villa, with my talent, the forging technology will decline by leaps and bounds in half a year, and at least one or two months, I will be able to complete the breakthrough.

As for Su Changkong's previous plan, it was to improve the realm of the owner!

Today, Su Changkong has only been promoted to the innate realm for half a year, and the seventeen heavenly veins have just been opened, and the master realm is the foundation of everything, the foundation is solid, and the lower limit has been fixed.

As the sky grew brighter, Su Changkong went to the forging room on the top of the mountain to build weapons and temper forging techniques as usual.

"Hua Juding has an injury under his body today?"

And Tao Feng, who had been paying attention to Su Changkong, was surprised to find that there was not a wound under Su Changkong's body today, and there were more or less no wounds under Su Changkong's body that were cut by weapons in the past!

Martial arts naturally know that Su Changkong's sword technique has not yet broken through to the level of sword intent, and these martial arts phantoms who have been transformed into the divine will of all parties with low hands, in terms of the pure Tao Feng realm, there is no way to pose a threat to Su Changkong again, how can they leave a wound under Su Changkong's body?

"Bell, bell!"

Su Changkong waved the hammer, the whole body and mind were very nervous and happy, I have forged as a job, but a hobby, so I can enjoy it.

The regression of forging is also improving, and it is only a matter of time before it reaches the 9th realm.

It has not been a month since Su Changkong's sword technique broke through to the 10th realm, and it has not been half a year since he came to Shenbing Mountain Villa.

"The small family has worked hard recently, Lu Ya didn't order, Shenbing Villa took eight days off, and the small family had a good rest during that time." After the day's work, Wu Jian told everyone one thing.

"Rest, eight days off?" Su Changkong was slightly surprised.

Shenbing Villa doesn't have a day off every week, but it takes eight days off in a row, but it is not once in half a year!

"Great, eight days off...... You have to go to Chunfeng House to have a good time! ”

When a small number of people heard that they could rest for eight days, they gladly accepted it.

Su Changkong naturally has some opinions on this.

Su Changkong returned to the house where he lived and practiced quietly.

During that time, the Divine Soldier Villa also received Riches, and the entire Divine Soldier Villa seemed to be silent.

At night, it was not fierce at the top of the Divine Soldier Villa.

At the center of the summit is a circular crater, and when you look up from the top, you can see the dark red magma in it.

The forging room of the Divine Soldier Villa was at the top of the mountain, because the mountain was an extinct volcano that would erupt, and it could draw fire from the earth to forge weapons.

As for the crater at the top of the mountain, it is a forbidden place that no one can approach rashly in the Divine Soldier Mountain Villa, so he thinks too much and falls into it, which is a broken bone!

In the crater, there are no seven people standing, and the martial arts are also among them, and the leader is a burly and strong man, who is Lu Ya Nangong Ming of the Divine Soldier Villa!

Lu Ya...... Do you really want to forge that demon slayer? ”

Under the old face of martial arts, there was a lot of worry.

"It's nature! You've been waiting since you pooped, and now the time is finally coming for you to forge a demon slayer! ”

Nangong Ming was holding a sealed iron box, his face full of hesitation.

The Divine Soldier Villa does not have the reputation of the first Soldier Casting Villa in the sky, and has never claimed to be able to build a demon slaying divine soldier, even if no one asks, the Divine Soldier Villa will also want to be able to build a demon slaying divine soldier.

This move is to cause trouble and go down, and in fact, the Divine Soldier Villa has mastered the method of building a demon slaying divine soldier, and Tao Feng Nangong Ming has been secretly trying to build it.

For Nangong Ming, building a demon slaying god soldier is my father's wish, and it is also my own pursuit!

"I will definitely be able to create a demon slaying divine weapon, no one can slay demons with me, and everything will be worth it!"

Looking at the magma in the crater, Nangong Ming's eyes were full of hesitation.

Demons, Gu is not dead, and the demon slaying god can restrain it.

Nangong Ming hated demons very much, just because my father and mother were killed by demons during a, which made the young Nangong Ming very angry at the time, and he didn't have a deep hatred for demons.

As long as you can create a demon slaying weapon and hand it over to the weak owner who is worthy of it, the weak owner of the village must be holding the demon slaying weapon and killing Xu Shao demons, which can be regarded as Nangong Ming's revenge on the demons!

But it is indeed extremely easy to build a demon slaying divine soldier, the time and place are favorable, and one is missing, and in the last two days, it is the right time and place for Nangong Ming to wait!

In the crater, the originally fierce magma ended to boil, and the scorching breath rose!

That is the time and place that Nangong Ming is waiting for, to create a demon slaying divine soldier, it is necessary to draw the natural power of heaven and earth into the weapon, and the extinct volcano where the divine soldier villa is located will only come back to life every tens of hundreds of years, at this time, the earth fire is the most active, and the earth fire retreats into the prototype of the demon slaying divine soldier, which is the most important step for Nangong Ming to forge the demon slaying divine soldier!

"Demon Slayer Divine Soldier...... Can it really be built? ”

The martial arts of the Divine Soldier Mountain Villa and the other seven innate martial artists are all free from worries in their hearts.

Building a Demon Slayer is the dream of any Soldier Forger, but what does it take? Even if you really create a demon slaying divine weapon, will it cause trouble because of it?

But Nangong Ming has made up his mind, and we have a way to stop it, so we can only witness everything.

"Boom!"

As time passed, the dim magma of the crater ended its flow and became dark, and with a 'boom' sound, the surface of the magma rose and burned, and the color of the flames took on a pale cyan color and exuded a scorching low temperature.

It was the earth fire at the bottom of the volcano, which boiled once every tens or nearly a hundred years!

"Buzz!"

Nangong Ming, who had been sitting cross-legged and meditating, suddenly moved, and the iron box I was holding buzzed and vibrate, and there seemed to be nothing special about breaking free from the shackles of the iron box.

Bang!

Nangong Ming took a deep breath, not a little relaxed and apprehensive, I opened the lock, and suddenly one of the black lights broke free from the clamp and was about to rise to the sky.

But Nangong Ming grabbed the thing with his palm and held it.

It was a long knife full of jagged teeth, and there was nothing like an eye under it, but it was open at the moment, it was a spar, and it looked like a big mouth.

Nangong Ming held the handle of the knife, and no silk thread under the knife body was like a sharp arrow to pierce Nangong Ming's palm, drinking blood.

But Nangong Ming's skills are profound, as Lu Ya of the Divine Soldier Villa, I don't have the talent of a vulgar owner, plus the reward I earn for building low-handed soldiers for all parties, I entered the innate realm early, and I am only one step away from opening the seven heavenly veins and condensing the seventh earth flower.

"Bang!"

Nangong Ming's strong true qi was shocked, and these extended silk threads were retracted by the shock, and it was very painful.

"That is the prototype of the Demon God Soldier...... Hell! Created in imitation of the God of Fire! ”

The innate martial artists of the Divine Weapon Mountain Villa such as martial arts all looked at this strange dark white serrated knife with their eyes in mind.

Once the Divine Soldier Villa created a long sword for the fourth Emperor of Flame, called the Flame God, which was actually the prototype of the Demon Slaying Divine Soldier.

And Nangong Ming, as the 'divine craftsman' with the lowest skill in casting soldiers in the Divine Soldier Villa, spent his youth reading the classics, imitating the 'Fire God' to create a 'Flame Prison', which was the sawtooth knife in his hand.

"The prototype of the Demon Slayer Divine Soldier...... In fact, it is a 'demon soldier', forged with a few demon crystal nuclei. "Nangong Ming holds the Yan Prison in his hand, I said secretly.

The reason why the Demon Slayer Divine Weapon is amazing is because its forging method is special, and the materials used are also special, but it requires rare top-grade metal, and it also needs several demon crystal nuclei to make them into a blade that conflicts with each other!

And that is only the first step, it is only the prototype of the Demon Slaying Divine Weapon, and the seventh step is to draw the power of heaven and earth into the weapon.

This sawtooth knife sucks the blood of a living person, and it has been beating for a long time after being hungry, but it has a way to break free from Nangong Ming's clamps.

In the end, the Demon Slayer Divine Soldier Flame Prison seemed to smell something delicious, and the seven eyes under the blade all looked at the flames flowing in the crater.

The cyan earth fire exuded a scorching low temperature, so that this 'eye' did not have any fear, but it was very slow, it had been starving for a long time from the bloody hell that had been created, and it finally endured the hunger, extending dark red tentacles one by one, and probing into the cyan earth fire rising in the crater.

"Whew!"

A small amount of earth fire was absorbed, and along the tentacles there were into the Flame Prison, and the original dark white blade of the Flame Prison Knife finally turned dark cyan, and there seemed to be nothing burning under it!

The entire Flame Prison Knife became more and more amazing!

"That is to draw the power of heaven and earth into the sword!"

Tao Feng and other innate martial artists, when they saw that scene, they were also dazzled.

Demon slaying divine soldiers, with the demon crystal nucleus as the source of power, carrying the power of heaven and earth nature, so miraculous, the power is poor, the power of demons and the power of nature are carried in the blade, for the demon is the body of death has a very weak restraint force, being beheaded by the demon god soldier, is the body of death must be suppressed or even invalid!

A small amount of earth fire was in the middle of the flame prison knife, and after a night, the first sun rose on the horizon, revealing a glimmer of morning light, and the earth fire in the crater was gradually extinguished, and the boiling magma resumed its intensity.

At this moment, the Flame Hell Knife in Nangong Ming's hand had not absorbed a small amount of earth fire, and the entire knife was dark cyan, and as far as the eye could see, there seemed to be no earth fire flowing in the blade.

"Whew!"

Nangong Ming waved the Flame Prison Knife in his hand, and that knife cut through the air, and the scorching earth fire rose up, and the burning air was distorted!

When everyone saw that scene, their hearts were shaken: "Isn't that a demon slaying divine soldier?" ”

"Zhuang ...... Lu Ya...... The Demon Slayer Divine Soldier has become? ”

A woman in gray couldn't help but ask, her eyes revealing coldness and shock, did Nangong Ming really create a demon slaying divine weapon?

"It's still one step ahead." Nangong Mingdao, I didn't hesitate in my eyes, and I was about to say something.

"Who? Here you go! ”

But suddenly, the Yan Prison Knife in Nangong Ming's hand trembled steadily, as if it had a special sense, which made Nangong Ming's face change, and he turned his head to look at several protruding rock mountains.

Tao Feng and the others also changed their faces, and their eyes looked in this direction vigilantly.

"It is rumored that the Demon Slayer Divine Soldier can sense the breath of demons, it seems that it is indeed fake!"

One or two feet low, in front of the protruding rocky mountain, no eight figures hurriedly stepped out.

The eight men were both beautiful and ugly, one of the two women was wearing a blue robe, as majestic as a giant bear, and the other was a young woman holding a folding fan and dressed as a Confucian scholar.

"Who are we? You can infiltrate the Divine Soldier Villa, and you have been here for a while, have any of you noticed it? ”

Wu Jian was shocked in his heart, and realized that the eight people were mortals.

It's not Nangong Ming, their faces are ugly, when the other party came for a while, I noticed it, or the Yan Prison Knife in my hand vibrated and produced a certain reaction, so that I noticed that there was no one watching on the top of the mountain!

"Eight friends, do you know that you are visiting late at night, and you don't have any advice?" Nangong Ming glanced at the eight people, and I spoke, but it was no coincidence that I knew in my heart that the other party would appear at this time.

The beautiful man in purple covered his mouth and laughed again: "Nangong Taofeng, why do you want to ask knowingly?" Demon Slayer Divine Soldier...... You've been waiting for a long time, and it's finally time for that day! ”

"You're here for the Demon Slayer?" Wu Jian and the others all looked solemn.

And Nangong Ming looked around with a bright face: "Who betrayed the Divine Soldier Villa?" ”

Nangong Ming's creation of the Demon Slaying Divine Soldier was kept secret from anyone, and all he knew was the martial arts and other seven innate elders.

And the man in purple and the other eight people were able to delay getting the news and know that today is the day of becoming a soldier, it is not a coincidence, but there is a traitor among us, and no one has told the eight people the news about the demon slaying divine soldier!

In Nangong Ming's sharp gaze, an old man's gaze was consciously dodging.

Nangong Ming was small in his heart, and I said in disbelief: "Uncle Xiongshan? Did he leak the news? Why? ”

The old man's name is Xiong Shan, he is a few congenital elders of the Divine Soldier Villa, he is extremely young, and he is highly respected in the Divine Soldier Villa, Nangong Ming trusts me very much, Xiong Shan will betray me, so I can accept it.

Xiong Shan didn't feel a little guilty on his face, but I said weakly: "Lu Ya, he created a demon slaying divine soldier, that is not a good thing for your divine soldier villa, it may lead to annihilation!" ”

This made Nangong Ming say angrily: "But isn't there any need to contact the people in collusion with him?" ”

I think that building a demon slaying divine soldier will bring disaster to the divine soldier villa, and I just stopped it directly, but Xiong Shan didn't stop it, but sold the news directly to the insiders, obviously the other party promised a small benefit, for his own selfishness!

Tao Feng has not refuted, I am indeed just for myself, the older a person is, the more he wants to die, especially for people who do not have a certain status and rights, there are not too few things in the world that have been enjoyed.

Immediately, Xiong Shan said to the eight people: "Martial arts, Zimei, and Blue Dust, don't forget the benefits promised to you!" ”

Lan Chen, a woman in blue dressed as a scholar, waved her fan heavily when she heard this, and said with a heavy smile: "Worry, if you eight don't believe your words, you will help him fuse the demon crystal nucleus and help him reduce the risk to the maximum." ”

Those words made Wu Gong and Nangong Ming completely understand the identity of those eight people, we are not human races, but demons!

The reason why Xiong Mountain betrayed the Divine Soldier Villa was to be able to fuse the demon crystal nucleus, be reborn, and prolong his life.

Fusion demon crystal nucleus, the younger the age, the lower the probability of victory, once the victory is doubtful, and there must be no other demons or demon warriors to help, the success rate will be much smaller.

Xiong Shanran thought that I was a hundred years old, even if I was an innate martial artist, I actually had many years to live, and I was getting older and older, and my physical function was getting worse and worse, so I had no idea, I wanted to fuse the demon crystal nucleus, and without the help of those eight demon warriors, this safety would be much less!

"The brute...... Do you want to trade the Divine Soldier Villa for a chance to live longer? "The face of martial arts and other popularity is flushed, Xiong Mountain is just to fight a little less probability, even if I really succeed, I will become a demon who has lost my human form, and the posterior to fight for that opportunity is to sell our Divine Soldier Villa!

"Bring the Demon Slayer Divine Soldier! That thing is a rare commodity, and it is suspected that the Demon Martial Alliance and the Life Destroying Society are willing to buy it at a small price, and even take out the demon crystal nucleus below the intermediate level! ”

This burly woman, who was as majestic as a bear, stared at the Yan Prison Knife under Nangong Ming's hand with burning eyes.

The Demon Slayer Divine Soldier, that is suspected to be a rare treasure, and the forces that are afraid of the Demon Slaying Divine Soldier, are willing to spend a small price to buy, acquire or destroy it, and the eight of us can get a great benefit from this.

Therefore, we waited until now before we got the news, and waited until the Divine Soldier Villa created the Demon Slaying Divine Soldier to appear!

"Buzz!"

The Flame Prison Knife in Nangong Ming's hand was buzzing and trembling.

"Want the Hellblade? Let's open it with their blood! "Nangong Ming's eyes are full of murderous aura, I am Lu Ya of the Divine Soldier Villa, my talent is vulgar, in addition to casting soldiers, I am also a martial artist who has entered the innate realm early.

Is there any nonsense, Nangong Ming's figure, who is extremely hateful to demons, moved, and his small body instantly appeared behind the face of this majestic and strong man, and the Flame Prison Knife in his hand slashed out horizontally, and the cyan earth fire under the blade was entangled, exuding a cold energy that could melt the steel into molten iron, slashing at the burly and strong man!

Zi Mei's face was expressionless, and a narrow palm grabbed out, grabbing the blade of the slashing knife in a roundabout way.

"Poof!"

The crisp tearing sound was accompanied by a burning sound, Zi Mei's palm was cut off by Qi Gen, and the flames burned at the broken palm, and the broken palm that flew out was also burned into ashes by the flames!

But Zi Mei's mind moved slightly, a trace of white gas came out, the burning flame at the wound was extinguished, and the severed palm also hurriedly regrown.

Zi Mei's brows furrowed: "There are seven demon crystal nuclei embedded under the demon slaying divine weapon, all of which are high-level demons, and their lethality is indeed weaker than that of abnormal weapons...... But that's it, that's all the demon slaying god soldier is? It's much weaker than scrap iron! ”

It is rumored that the Demon Slayer Divine Soldier has no extremely weak restraint against the demon body, and Zi Mei, as a martial artist who fuses the Demon Crystal Nucleus, only received that blow with the palm of her hand, not to verify it, but the result was very disappointing, and the damage caused to me by the Demon Slaying Divine Soldier did not reach the point where it could be beared.

How can such a demon slaying divine weapon be sold for a small price?

"Death!"

Nangong Ming was a little angry, I spent so little energy to create the Flame Prison Knife, how could I tolerate that demon to slander it like this?

"Boom!"

The aura of the surrounding heaven and earth fluctuated violently, and the phantom of seven heavenly veins appeared on the surface of Nangong Ming's body, and the momentum soared wildly, and he wanted to kill the demon behind his eyes with all his might!

"Nangong Luya, be quiet." At this time, the purple-clothed man's martial arts voice opened his mouth softly, but there was some kind of magic in the voice, which pierced the cerebellum, Nangong Ming's body trembled, only to feel the cerebellum buzzing, the sky was spinning, no blood was oozing out of his nostrils and ears, and his momentum was wild, and he staggered forward.

"Bang!"

And Zimei's heavy punch had already blasted out, causing Nangong Ming's chest bones to collapse, and the blood in his mouth spurted out wildly, smashing heavily under the ground.

"Lu Ya!"

Seeing this, the martial arts all had red eyes, and joined forces with the two innate martial artists and me to rush down to help.

"Get out of the way!"

But this blue-clothed elegant woman Lan Chen is crumbs are hot snort, and with a wave of the folding fan in my hand, the demonic wind in the air is small, like a blade sweeping.

"Snort!"

The eight people including Wushu were swept upside down and flew out, and bloody wounds were also cut out under their bodies!

"That'...... Isn't that the weakness of the demon warrior? You can be like us! ”

Xiong Shan, the elder of this Divine Soldier Mountain Villa, when I saw that scene, I couldn't help but shake in my heart, and I was even more looking forward to it.

The martial arts, Zimei, and Lanchen behind him were all once innate martial artists of the human race, and their strength was vulgar, but before fusing the demon crystal nucleus, they were even reborn, possessing the body of death, and mastering the unfathomable demon arts!

Eight people against seven people, it was only a short time, and Nangong Ming and the others were defeated into an army, and they fought one-sidedly.

The Divine Soldier Villa has no background, and there are not a few innate martial artists, but after all, it is this kind of martial arts sect, which is all about striking iron, meditating, and fighting with people on weekdays, and the combat power of martial arts and other people can only be said to be special among the innate martial artists, let alone the next group of demon warriors!

This martial artist looked at Xiong Shan, and your beautiful face was full of ice heat: "Xiong Shan, why is that demon slaying divine soldier not as strange as the legend?" ”

Xiong Shan hurriedly said: "It should be that the demon slaying god soldier has a spirit." ”

"Spirit?"

The eight martial arts people were all puzzled.

Xiong Shan explained: "The Demon Slaying Divine Soldier is only the seventh step to attract the natural power of heaven and earth into the body, and the eighth step is to require blood sacrifice!" At the very least, it must be a martial artist with no innate energy, and this kind of hatred for demons is extremely hated, and with its blood soul to sacrifice the demon slaying divine soldier, it can be endowed with the demon slaying divine soldier and the spirit of the soldier, integrating the power of demons and nature, and the god is extraordinary! ”

"I see! The Demon Slayer Divine Soldier...... Will you still take the blood of the living? It is said that it is a divine soldier, but it is said to be a demon soldier among demon soldiers! ”

Martial arts, Tao Feng, and Blue Dust all suddenly, the demon slaying divine soldier is still one step ahead, and the blood sacrifice to let it have the spirit of the divine soldier, it must be an innate martial artist with no innate qi, and it needs to hate demons extremely much!

After the completion of the blood sacrifice, the demon slaying divine soldier can be regarded as a complete transformation, just like the transformation of the day before yesterday, the miraculous thing is that it can be said in the same day, and even the fewer demons killed, the power of the demon slaying divine soldier will increase and weaken!

"Nangong Lu Ya, then you can help him complete the first step!" The eight people all looked at Nangong Ming with good intentions.

Nangong Ming's parents died at the hands of demons, and the reason why they did everything they could to create a demon slaying god soldier was not to let it kill demons less before, naturally it hated demons very much, and it was a congenital martial artist, and the most suitable object for the blood sacrifice of the demon slaying god soldier was not me!

In fact, Xia Nangong Ming was not going to sacrifice the Flame Prison Knife with his own blood, for me, like these legendary soldiers, I would sacrifice myself to keep a divine weapon that has been passed down through the ages, and I have no hesitation to pay for it!

But now that the Demon Slayer Divine Soldier has been created, it has fulfilled those demons? Nangong Ming has a way to accept it!

"You want them...... Die! Nangong Ming supported himself and got up from the ground, blood spilled from his mouth, his eyes were red, I want to do everything, even if I am broken, I am absolutely willing to let the other party succeed!

Nangong Ming was about to try to make the Yan Prison Knife weakly absorb his own blood and fight to the death.

"Who?"

But at this time, Lan Chen looked at the mountain violently.

At the foot of the mountain road, a young man in white dressed in plain clothes walked down the mountain, and the morning light shone under me, making my figure look a little blurred!

"It was just dawn that day, and it was so noisy that people were sleeping, and the eight of them were ...... Makes you angry! ”

This white-clothed young man hurriedly walked over, with an unsheathed long knife at his waist, his face was handsome, except for this, the atmosphere was restrained, mediocre, and I looked at Lan Chen and the other eight demon warriors with a hot and affectionate gaze, just like looking at eight dead people.

"Flowers?"

Nangong Ming, Tao Feng and others were stunned when they saw the white-clothed young man coming towards the top of the mountain.

The one who came was Su Changkong!

(Starting point Chinese network update notice, the previous chapter update time is 22:00 on the 19th)

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