Text] Chapter 381 Enlighten the realm of three flowers, wield a nightmare knife-

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A dazzling black S-, a black S- that can blind countless eyes, is a black S-...... Mang, people dare not look directly.

When he held the knife, the young man suddenly changed from an ordinary young man with gray s- to a dazzling person, stealing all the limelight and attention: it was even more of a terrifying pressure that made people palpitate and suffocate!

When he's not holding a knife, he's just a gray s-, like a walking corpse with no mind and no soul. However, holding the knife, he transformed into the person who stood at the pinnacle, looking down on the people!

Wang Ce finally paid attention to the young man's left hand, which seemed to be a left-hander, and his left hand was like an M-O billet made of steel.

Thick, powerful, bulging, rough, calloused joints. Like a piece of frosted paper.

Wuqi Wuzun bore the brunt of this terrible pressure, and said in a hoarse voice: "What's your name:"

The gray s-in the young man's eyes transformed into a dazzling, all-devouring black s-, and his calm voice, full of magic, actually made this noisy voice stop: "Let it be killed, I will let it be killed." ”

Ren Kill slowly raised his head: "My mother said that the only purpose of my birth was to kill people." I've been killing since I was twelve, killing, killing all the time, killing damn people. Until I was killed. ”

The voice, which is neither heavy nor light, is not surprised or happy, spreading the suffocation and fear of Ichiwa and the bone-chilling m-o:

Ren Kill's left hand muscles and bones bulged high, and the Five Qi Martial Venerable looked at these hands with a pale face, and at the moment when the second drop of sweat was about to slide down, suddenly R-U's body swayed, and an endless terrifying aura burst out in an instant!

This gray S-young man did one thing: swing a knife!

I can't describe the style of this knife, but Wang Ce just wants to say that this knife has absolutely nothing to do with the style, but it is just black S-, so black that it is so black that people are helpless

It's like a magic knife!Black S-, black as black as black d-ng everything, devouring everything:

With a slash, there is an indescribable taste, just like a person who has a thousand words to say before he dies, but in the end he only leaves a sigh, and then dies.

It seems that it is just the most ordinary knife, but it is the most magical knife that Wang Ce has ever seen, containing endless meanings, and finally condensed into one sentence: death!

The Gang Qi of the Five Qi Martial Masters can be described as extremely strong, but under this knife, it is as if cutting into butter and being abundant. Poof, a ball of blood erupted from the xiōng chamber.

At the same time, this gray S-youth was slapped heavily, as if nothing happened!

The face of the Five Qi Martial Venerable turned gray and black in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he half-knelt down and gasped for breath, his eyes were full of infinite horror, and his throat made a gurgling gasp.

The eyeballs were even more prominent, and he held down his heart as he watched the young man who crawled out of the lake. His breathing became more and more rapid, as if he recognized the young man: "I turned out to ...... It's you!"

The gray s-young man walked over step by step as if he didn't feel any pain, and said without the slightest emotion: "It's me." ”

Wuqi Wuzun's face was strangely gray, but he smiled even more strangely, and laughed while vomiting blood: "It turned out to be you, it turned out that you took revenge." No wonder you were born to kill. ”

Ren Kill looked motionlessly: "I'm looking for the Divine Grace Society:"

Wuqi Wuzun spurted out a mouthful of blood, looked at him deadly, and slowly closed his eyes with a complicated gaze.

Wang Ce remembered two stories told by the half-emperor soul, one of which was about a teenager, a teenager who could only practice one knife, and only used one knife to kill the enemy.

It's him, that's right. Wang Ce believed for no reason that although Jiuzhou was big, such a person was absolutely rare.

Wang Ce closed his eyes, the previous knife really had a unique magic power. A terrifying knife, countless simulations in his mind, Wang Ce was shocked to find that he was changed to his own self, and he couldn't hide from it no matter what.

If you can't hide, you can only die!

Wang Ce closed his eyes and recalled the knife, the terrifying knife, but he could faintly feel the wonderful taste of one and the other in his heart: the more he recalled, the more he felt the infinite mystery of it:

Every time Wang Ce recalled, he was suffocated. The more I pondered, the more I noticed that a pile of heart-pounding things was sprouting and growing rapidly in my heart:

It seems to be, it seems to be what it feels. This is the Sanhuā Wuzun realm I want!

To understand is to understand, not to understand is not to understand, and the realm of this thing really cannot be described in words.

After the thought was understood, Wang Ce suddenly understood for no reason, and the feeling of comfort seemed to run through his whole body at once. There is no longer a trace of stagnation in the thoughts, and it is extremely smooth.

Pulling out of his feelings, Wang Ce looked around, and the whereabouts of the young man were long gone. Thinking about it and smiling, Wang Ce called Su Mei on the side and returned to the inn first.

Leisurely ride to a local restaurant and order local special S-dishes. Most of them are fish ingredients, and there are a lot of strange fish, and it is said that there are some fish in the sea that cannot be caught by ordinary people, so they have to be good at martial arts.

Wang Ce smiled, whether it was the intention of the imperial court or the eyes of the people, it is undeniable that the two roads of civil and military affairs are the most direct and effective routes that can change the future and destiny of a family.

As the saying goes, the poor are rich and the martial arts are rich, and this truth is very obvious to Wang Ce. However, the warrior can serve the imperial court, serve the officials, etc., and often does not cause too much burden to the family.

While carefully tasting the local Yihe delicious river fish, the afterglow swept upstairs and downstairs, Wang Ce had a faint smile in his eyes, and whispered: "Master, someone has been following us for a long time, and someone has followed us a few days after we stepped into the territory of Daxuan......

Su Meiliu's eyebrows were raised, and then his expression changed slightly, and he said, "For you and the Battle Spirit Army?" Wang Ce shook his head, it was hard to say.

Su Mei's frowning appearance always gives people the illusion of anger: "Could it be the Great Law?" Wang Ce laughed dumbly, Su Mei glared angrily, yes or no, just give an answer, what a smirk.

You think the sky is full of spy satellites. Dalu has this ability, and he will dominate the world that morning. Wang Ce was hesitant and leaned into Su Mei's ear: "There are two people in the road, and they are experienced in monitoring and tracking...... It must be the work of connoisseurs. ”

"War Spirit Troop L-It's a certainty, it will take at least three years to find out about me. Leaning back, his mouth faintly touched Su Mei's earlobe once or twice, and the earlobe quickly turned crimson, dyeing the white neck, Su Mei was calm.

Su Mei exhaled lightly, she was really worried about the whereabouts of the Battle Spirit Army and Wang Ce, these two casual violence l-a little, it would be very fatal. Especially the War Spirit Army, she is a refiner, and no one understands what the War Spirit Army means better than her.

The Ghost Army is a portrayal of this. However, people will sprout even more terrifying associations, what if it is a war spirit army composed of the Ghost Venerable Ghost Sect?

The associations evoked by the writing of the war spirit, as well as the consequences of each, must be extremely terrifying.

The War Spirit Army has been wreaking havoc in the ghost world for two years, even if the warriors can't see it, there are a lot of living mouths under the command of the ghost army, and they can still spread out. Therefore, Wang Ce asserted that the War Spirit Army must have been noticed.

It was a glance again, Wang Ce pinched his chin, and his long-awaited beard finally had some traces. However, he was not a bearded man in his previous life, and it seems that he is not in this life.

"Master, don't bother with it, let's see what they plan to do."

Returning to the inn, Wang Ce and Su Mei Jiāo took some generations, closed the room m-n, and concentrated on cultivation.

Watching the battle today, he has already observed some D-NG, and the feeling of being about to break through is like the impulse of Yihe Hor M-NG, which makes the man unable to suppress.

"What is the Nine Realms of Apotheosis, and why is it called a master of Apotheosis from the beginning of the Three Huā Realms?"

The first thing to ask is this answer. Wang Ce vaguely, there is a very unique feeling, he is always a traverser, not born indigenously, you know a lot of things, but you lack the understanding that has been rendered since childhood.

Wang Ce has seen and heard with his own eyes that there are two types of martial artists, faintly like the two routes of the "Sword Sect and the Qi Sect" that Jin Yong said. Mildew is not so extreme, but this and classification are relatively reliable.

The half-emperor soul is the "Sword Sect", like this kind of person, it is too much to need personal enlightenment x-ng, and a little less enlightenment x-ng is not enough qualification. Perhaps because of this, most of the warriors barely belong to the "Qi Sect".

To put it bluntly, most martial artists rely on strength to control skills, and only a very small number of talented supertalents such as half-emperor souls have this and can basically deal with the enemy's perversion by relying on skills.

However, since Wang Ce had participated in the Immortal Sand, and even had a few hands with the mythical masters, he could feel that the opinion of this Sword Sect Qi Sect was not right. It's just that he can't say anything wrong.

Coming to today's insights, Wang Ce confirmed and gained something.

There has never been a Sword Sect without a Qi Sect! Today, what others saw was a powerful sword, and the sword he saw was mixed with the jīng divine power.

"Uncle Wang Soul, what is the will of Emperor Wu?" he had asked the half-emperor soul.

The half-emperor soul didn't speak, patted the body, patted the dantian, and finally pointed to the head!

Wang Ce didn't understand it before, but today's road, this hall, vaguely opened a m-n door to him.

The half-emperor soul didn't say it, because it couldn't be said, and it couldn't be described.

Wang Ce now thinks back that the meaning of the half-emperor soul is mostly to say: body, true qi, thought:

He was a little annoyed, if only he could meet Lao Gu. Lao Gu said that when he reached the realm of Dougang, he would give him the martial arts experience handed down by his predecessor who lacked virtue.

If you can have some experience, I am afraid that it will be relatively easy to embark on this road and open this m-n.

The sand that does not leak and the huā on the other side both contain a trace of the will of Emperor Wu. A desperate stab for anyone to kill...... It also contains a trace of Emperor Wu's will:

Emperor Wu's will, it seems to be derived from the power of the god Jīng?

Wang Ce's confident smile slowly sank into the unique perception of M-love: maybe there is nothing better than this.

Wang Ce could feel it, and he could also feel it personally, he had opened the Great M-N of the Nine Realms of Apotheosis and was stepping inside.

Three huā realm, I took it!