As soon as the red light appeared, it instantly fell into Murong Fu's dead eyes, stirring up strange changes.

Seeing this, Xuzhu was very nervous and hid the jade book, wrapped it tightly; This skill is extraordinary, if it flows into the rivers and lakes, then the practitioners will return to the "devil's way", and the lives will be ruined, which is the catastrophe of the world.

However, a hand suddenly grabbed it.

Although Murong Fu's skills have been lost, he suddenly made a move, he didn't want to be as flexible as electricity, and Xuzhu was also a strange poison in his body, although he learned the "Yijin Sutra", but his skills were still shallow, he only felt that his hands and feet were soft, his arms were empty, and the jade book had been taken away.

Xuzhu hurriedly said in a hurry: "Donor, no, this skill can't be practiced!" ”

But Murong Fu was like a demon stunned at this time, he didn't react at all, and it seemed that only the jade book was left in his eyes.

After the package was put into his arms, Murong Fu suddenly woke up like a dream, looked at the anxious Xuzhu, and then looked at the evil jade album in his arms, and then turned his head in a pale panic and fled out.

"Leave the antidote!"

Suddenly, I heard a shout.

Gu Mozhi, who was originally cross-kneeling and forcing poison, suddenly pinched the seal with both hands, flipped his index finger, and a strange force flowed out of his fingertips, flipping obscure, and if there were golden lights blooming in the void, only one thought, in front of him, there was nothing, and a wisp of sharp qi turned out of thin air, like an arrow of urgency, an invisible arrow.

His method was obtained from the treasure map, which was a spiritual method, called "Sad Little Arrow"; This method should have taken a few small arrows and fused them with divine will, and practiced them for a long time, but Chen Zhuo combined his invisible arrows with them, turned them into arrows with divine thoughts, tempered them thousands of times, and visualized them day and night, adding many changes; Therefore, although the internal strength cannot be used, the spirit is still there, although the initial realization, it is impossible to make Chen Zhuo's thought transform the spirit into substance, but at this moment, the power of the angry shot is also amazing.

After Murong Fu realized this, there was a tingling pain in his heart, and he said that it was not good, and he fled faster.

Seeing this, Gu Mozhi flicked his sleeves outward, clasped his two hands, connected the tantric mudra, and with his concentrating thoughts, his index finger and middle finger were attached to each other, and he pointed towards Murong Fu in the air.

Originally, this spiritual method was extremely difficult to understand, and it was mysterious, but for a monk like him, who meditated in meditation and visualized the Buddhas, it was like seeing the moon through the clouds.

It's a pity that he didn't have time to carefully comprehend and refine his cultivation before he got involved in this right and wrong.

Just said that he was far away, and the qi machine suddenly approached Murong Fu.

Although Murong Fu was already heartbroken and wanted to die, he didn't really want to die.

In a hurry, he hurriedly threw away the antidote to the sad and refreshing breeze, and while restraining everyone, he felt a pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood arrow had choked out of his mouth and rolled out.

But Gu Mozhi had no killing intent, he couldn't kill with one blow, he was busy with detoxification, and he didn't care about what the other party had snatched from the little monk, so he wrapped the antidote in his hand with a big sleeve.

Looking at Murong Fu again, there was only a pool of blood left on the ground, and there was no trace of it.

In the wind and snow, a figure rushed straight into the depths of the Tianshan Mountains in a panic.

I don't know how long he ran, but Murong Fu didn't fall into the wind and snow from exhaustion until he was exhausted.

"Ahem...... Hahaha...... Yes! ”

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, looked around, looked at the vast world, the snow, couldn't help but feel sad, and laughed madly, but as soon as the injury was involved, he opened his mouth and injected blood, staining his clothes red.

In just one day, he fell from the world-famous "Nan Murong" to a wasted person, how sad and ridiculous.

With such a huge gap, it is difficult for anyone to accept it for a while.

The great wishes of the ancestors of the Murong family, everything, has nothing to do with him.

But he said that he was losing his soul and suddenly felt a hot strange appearance in his chest.

And the heat grew stronger and stronger, like a burning fire.

In the moment of returning to his senses, Murong Fu hurriedly took out the things in his arms.

Jade Book.

The jade book, which was already evil before, is now even more demonic, it is actually glowing with red light, and the moment it falls to the ground, the snow on the ground melts in an instant.

Looking at the jade book, for a moment, even Murong Fu himself was a little dazed, and he couldn't understand why he wanted to snatch back such a thing.

The evil is ominous, it is by no means a good thing, and it seems that there is an indescribable demonic nature that pushes him to make a choice.

What's even more incredible is that his eyes changed sharply, and then he stared at it, there were some blood stains on the jade book before, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye, and if it was swallowed by the jade book, the red light immediately became more vigorous.

The red light emanated from within, and was excited by the hot blood, and in the middle of the circulation, the jade book was like a cracked ice, clicking and cracking cracks, and then "banging" to shatter.

I don't want to hide another strange thing in the book, there is a page of gold paper, engraved with hidden text, and now the red light and blood are reflected, and the handwriting has changed from dark to bright.

Different from the "Nine Dead Demon Skills" that Xu Zhu saw, Murong Fu was surprised, and when he looked at it, what caught his eye were three big characters that were twisting and twisting.

"Blood Demon Chapter!"

"This method is the secret of the "Nine Dead Demon Gong"; The martial artists in the world seek more of the ability of the true qi of the inner breath, swallow the qi of heaven and earth, and pursue the vastness of the outer heaven and earth, but few people know that the essence is hidden in the blood; For example, the strength of the beast is strong in the prosperity of the essence, and the blood of the martial artist is better than the beast, the stronger the skill, the more vigorous the essence in the blood, which is the wonder of the inner heaven and earth; Therefore, this work pursues the extreme realm of 'inner heaven and earth', regards human blood as Dan, and calls it 'blood Dan', and the blood coagulation is successful, and the Dan is used for ......"

Murong Fu's pupils shrank, and he almost threw away this evil skill, this thing was actually practiced with human blood.

But he was so frightened that he looked down twice.

"The strength of this method is that you can swallow the essence of others for your own use, even if you do not practice the "Nine Dead Demon Gong", you can also become an earth-shattering energy with this method, no need to breathe, take the strong people in the world as the level, step by step, collect their blood, seize their essence, strengthen their own body, and the work is extremely exhaustive, but Changchun is not old, the essence is eternal, and it surpasses the common people."

The more Murong Fu looked at it, the more his breath became short, his whole body was violently shaken, his eyes were bulging, and he was full of bloodshots, it was really this method that was unheard of, and he had never heard of it.

Moreover, the evil nature is terrible, if you practice with human blood, how can you still be human?

But this method is also miraculous, no need to practice hard day and night, just hunt the strong, then the climate is self-contained, the more Dan Cai, the higher the realm.

Murong Fu pursed his dry lips, his eyes were cloudy, his face was flushed, and his eyelids trembled sharply, as if he was stunned, and he was weighing the trade-offs in his heart, so what was his skill.

But in the end, reason prevailed, and Murong Fu suddenly woke up, as if he had been saved from drowning, gasping for breath and taking his eyes off the golden paper.

Although his skills are lost, at least he is still a person, flesh and blood, and he is still young, if he starts all over again, there will definitely be a chance, but if he practices such demonic skills that destroy human nature, I am afraid that people will not be counted, and what kind of face will he have to face the ancestors and ancestors of the Murong family.

"Ahh

Thinking of this, Murong Fu's eyes were fierce, he picked up the boulder on the side, and smashed the remaining jade album, along with the gold paper, all of them, and smashed them beyond recognition, making it difficult to see their true appearance.

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps in the wind and snow behind him.

"Fu'er, are you alright?"

Murong Fu turned back in surprise.

"Father!"

The person who came was Murong Bo.

(End of chapter)