Chapter 1: The Truth!
Outside Nanshan City, Qingping Town.
In the twilight of the sunset, a ruined village sits on the land.
The village was littered with corpses, and blood stained the streets and walls.
In the center of the village, there is a stone grinding plate, and at this time, the bones around this grinding plate have piled up like a hill.
Yang Jungui glared angrily at the figure in front of him, his eyes full of coldness.
"Yin Lichen, you dare to practice the Fa with a living person and cultivate forbidden magic skills, what a great courage!"
Yin Lichen, the top disciple of the younger generation of the Blood Demon Sect, and the Sword Sect from which he was born are both among the top five sects in Qingzhou.
"It's you!"
Yin Lichen looked at the figure opposite, and his face couldn't help but sink.
Jianmen Yang Jungui, a famous figure of the younger generation in Qingzhou today, he naturally recognizes it.
In the land of Qingzhou, the Demon Gate is in decline, and it has been suppressed by the self-proclaimed righteous sect, and all the exercises that need to be wantonly killed and devoured by the qi and blood of living beings, so as to quickly improve their cultivation, are listed as taboo magic skills.
This kind of exercise is strictly forbidden for Demon Sect disciples to practice.
Once today's incident spreads, even if he is a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect and has an extraordinary status within the sect, I am afraid that there will be trouble.
But soon, Yin Lichen felt the surging power in his body, and sneered: "So what? ”
devoured the blood and cultivation of many mortals and martial artists, and broke through the realm, and his heart also soared.
I am now at the top of the younger generation.
"Devouring you today will definitely help me go further."
"Damn it." Yang Jungui snorted coldly, didn't say anything more, jumped in shape, and killed Yin Lichen.
The spiritual power was running in the body, and the powerful power was emanating, and he burst out with extremely powerful strength.
Boom Boom!
The sound of violent collisions echoed endlessly.
"Impossible?"
"You are at the peak of the Qi Sea Realm, and now that I have reached the peak of the Qi Sea Realm, why are you still not as good as you?"
"You can't kill me."
After a while, the screams of grief and indignation fell, and the whole village suddenly became calm.
Under the dim sky, a fire burned in the village, and a figure stepped out of it.
As soon as he walked to the entrance of the village, Yang Jungui saw a figure that he didn't expect.
"Master, why are you here?" Yang Jun was stunned, and looked at the figure of Gong Nanfeng, the head of the Sword Sect in front of him, with some surprise.
"Jun Gui, it's been six years since you joined my door, right?" Gong Nanfeng looked at his disciple with a smile, and there was a strange look in the depths of his eyes.
"Yes." Yang Jungui was a little puzzled, but he still nodded honestly.
"I've always treated you well as a teacher, and now it's time for you to repay." Gong Nanfeng's smile suddenly became weird.
Yang Jun was stunned, a little confused.
At this moment, Gong Nanfeng suddenly raised his hand and grabbed him, and a powerful suction force sucked his body and went forward.
This suction force penetrated deep into the sea of dantian qi, sucking something in the dantian.
"This sword has been pregnant for almost six years, and it's time to take it out." Gong Nanfeng's eyes flashed with a faint light, and he smiled, but in Yang Jungui's eyes, he looked a little hideous.
It's like looking at yourself as if you're looking at a prey.
Yang Jungui was struck by lightning, and it was unbelievable that the master he respected very much on weekdays was actually like this, so unfamiliar.
The thing that was sucked in the dantian was a mysterious broken sword obtained from a trial not long after he entered the sect, and he had been staying in his dantian, and at this time he also realized that something was wrong.
Pain!
As if his whole body had been torn apart, the origin of his innate sword body was gradually extracted, and even his soul seemed to be shattered.
Yang Jungui's face was distorted, like a ghost, but he couldn't even scream.
"It's a pity that such a good disciple."
Gong Nanfeng seemed to be a little stunned, but he didn't show the slightest mercy.
A quaint broken sword slowly pulled out from Yang Jungui's body.
It is about the length of the forearm, and there are some mysterious lines depicted on it, including flowers, birds, insects and fish, mountains and rivers, plants and trees......
This sword was obtained by him by chance, but unfortunately it was hit hard, and he deliberately let this disciple get it, but in fact, he used it as a furnace and put it into this disciple's body to nourish it.
This apprentice is about to enter the realm of Qi Sea Consummation.
With his innate sword body ability, it is not a problem to step into the Tianshan realm, and if he wants to take it out at that time, he is afraid that there will be a lot of trouble.
Gong Nanfeng decided to do this and followed his disciple down the mountain, but he didn't expect this to happen.
"The disciple of this seat received a message from the family, and there were demon beasts raging outside Nanshan City, so he went down the mountain to eliminate the demons, and accidentally encountered the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, and was unfortunately killed by his conspiracy."
Now I even have an explanation for the sect.
"Although it is a bit hasty, but after recuperating for so long, and then devouring the origin power of your sword body, it should be able to restore a lot of its power." Gong Nanfeng sighed.
But then, his eyes were burning and he said, "With the power of this sword, it will definitely help me increase my strength greatly, and I can even get a glimpse of a higher realm." ”
Suffering unspeakable pain, Yang Jungui's spirit was about to collapse.
Despair is spreading, and I am afraid that this catastrophe will not be overcome.
The broken sword was finally completely taken out, and Gong Nanfeng couldn't hide the fiery color on his face, so he raised his hand and grabbed it towards the broken sword.
At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred.
As if enraged, the broken sword suddenly released a powerful energy.
Airplanes!
With a humming sound, a huge sword light condensed out, and suddenly slashed towards Gong Nanfeng.
The earth was torn apart, and the void seemed to be shattered.
"What's going on?"
Gong Nanfeng was stunned and hurriedly used his means.
Rumble!
"How is that possible?"
However, soon, Gong Nanfeng vomited blood and flew out.
As the head of the Qingzhou Sword Sect, a famous master, he was hit hard by a sword.
Immediately after, the broken sword suddenly turned into a rainbow and broke through the air.
"No!"
Gong Nanfeng was extremely sad and angry, and the heavy treasure that was about to be won flew away, but he was helpless, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Yang Jun was stunned, and the sudden change made him a little unable to react for a while.
However, with a strong sense of survival, he quickly came back to his senses.
"Master, this is the last time I will call you Master, and from now on, you and I will break off our righteousness." Yang Jun's heart was like ashes, and his body swept away.
Although Gong Nanfeng was seriously injured, it was difficult to ensure that a powerful monk like him had no other means.
And it's not going to be good.
Not far from here in the south is a demon beast forest, and Yang Jungui subconsciously rushed in this direction.
Gong Nanfeng's cold eyes looked at the figure of his disciple escaping, but he could only mobilize all his strength to suppress the injuries in his body.
There was a killing intent flashing in his eyes, and this matter must not be spread today.
Although the mutation of the broken sword did not make Yang Jungui die on the spot, at this time, the meridians were also broken and the dantian was broken.
The spiritual power in his body was flowing rapidly, and he tried his best, and in a short period of time, he ran for miles and disappeared.
Just as he was about to step into the dense forest, a sound of breaking wind sounded.
Yang Jungui looked at the broken sword that appeared in front of him and was stunned, and then the corners of his mouth were a little bitter.
All of this today is because of this broken sword.
He hesitated for a moment, then directly grasped the broken sword.
Gong Nanfeng himself will not let him go, and now there are not many broken swords.
The next moment, the broken sword disappeared and reappeared in his shattered dantian.
"Boy, do you want to live?"
Suddenly, a voice appeared in his head.
Yang Jungui was surprised: "Who?" ”
He couldn't help but tighten his mind and looked in all directions.
I looked around, but I found nothing.
In the next moment, he came back to his senses, and his consciousness looked towards the shattered dantian, where the broken sword was exuding a radiant luster.
"Is that you?" Yang Jungui looked at the broken sword and said in his heart.
"Boy, do you want to live?" The same voice echoed in his head again.
"Not to mention that my meridians are all broken now, and my dantian is broken, even if it is intact, it will be difficult to escape Gong Nanfeng's next pursuit." He inevitably despaired.
"I have a secret technique here to help you repair your foundation, and it's up to you whether you live or die next." The broken sword flickered with aura, and a faint voice echoed.
A message came to his mind.
Blood Secrets! 》
Blood and qi, the foundation of human beings, contains the qi of the origin of life, and with its vitality, it continues the meridians and replenishes the dantian.
Just a few hundred words, but it contains a profound meaning.
"Thank you, senior!" Yang Jungui was grateful, this secret technique could indeed allow him to repair the meridians and dantian.
But at this time, the broken sword had turned into silence again, and he couldn't ask many of the things he wanted to ask.
Yang Jungui began to use this secret technique while running towards the Demon Beast Forest, that is, the Black Water Mountain.
A blood-red mist emerged from between the flesh and marrow, heading towards the broken meridians.
A warm feeling came, and a warm current flowed through the meridians, soothing a lot of pain, and the broken meridians were also connected one by one.
However, after only a few moments, he had to stop the secret arts.
At this time, he was pale, his cheeks were sunken, and his figure was also a lot thinner.
The amount of blood consumed by performing this technique was too large for him to sustain.
"The meridians are repaired by one-tenth."
If you want to restore your own blood qi, it is not so easy to perform this technique again-
Unless you perform forbidden magic skills, devour and refine the blood of others.
A thought appeared in Yang Jungui's mind, and then he pressed it down fiercely.
"Next, he will be chased and killed by Gong Nanfeng, no, with his identity as the head of the sect, it may even be the entire Sword Gate.
The Sword Gate is powerful in Qingzhou, and this state will no longer have its own place, unless it can escape to other states..."
Yang Jungui tried to calm himself down and tried his best to find a glimmer of life.
At the same time, he held the spirit stone in his hand and absorbed the spiritual energy in it to maintain the fast-flowing spiritual power in his body.
There are Kyushu, Qingzhou is in the northernmost part, east of Yunzhou, west of Leizhou, south of Youzhou.
And this place is southerly, and it is undoubtedly the closest to Youzhou.
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