Chapter 129: Sword Qi Rushes to the Eight Veins

Two drops of fingertip blood, a pulse identification talisman, clear qi as a guide, and the veins are agitated.

I saw two blood-colored mist rising from the silver cup, like the breath of incense, but the blood color was more conspicuous than the breath of incense at the moment, and the two blood-colored gases began to deviate after rising to a height of three feet, attracting each other, intertwining with each other, and finally condensing into a thicker incense gas, curling high.

Seeing this scene, Pan Dingsheng was obviously relieved, but Cao Zhengye looked like he had expected it a long time ago.

"My nephew Cao An!"

Cao An smiled slightly, and made a late salute, "I've seen my uncle." ”

Cao Zhengye's expression changed when he heard this salutation, and then a smile appeared on his face, "Virtuous nephew, since there is no problem with the pulse, let's go back to Shaoming Mansion with my uncle, although it is not as good as before, but it is also a home, the home of our Cao family, and the current root of our Cao family." ”

Cao An is very sober now, he has no true qi, but he can rely on the coolness that penetrates his eyebrows to maintain his perception in a limit state, and all the dynamics around him are in the 'bottom of his eyes', even when he thinks about things, he is more smooth and fast than before.

"I think my uncle probably misunderstood, I admit my background, but is there still the Cao family at the moment? You just inherited an inheritance of the Cao family's property back then, the Cao family has long been dispersed, my uncle has not nurtured me, and I have no cultivation feelings, between you and me, there is only a connection between the clan bloodline. ”

"If you want to go back to the Cao family's Yanshi technique, I can give it to you, it's all imprinted in my mind, after I get out of the Demon Burial Abyss and organize it into a book, I will send it to the door, Shaoming Mansion, I passed by there once before, as for returning to the Cao family with you, don't mention it, what you run in Shaoming Mansion is really still the original Cao family?"

Cao Zhengye wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say it.

"Cao An, you only mentioned the Yanshi technique when you opened your mouth and closed your mouth, what about the Cao family's family inheritance exercises?"

Pan Dingsheng saw that Cao Zhengye was not up to the task, so he stood up.

"Does the Cao family have any family heirloom exercises, I think, this uncle knows better than me, I have learned in one body, and there is another teacher, that is, the Yanshi technique used later, and it is no longer the original Yanshi technique of the Cao family."

Pan Dingsheng suddenly realized, no wonder Cao An was so cooperative, he didn't care about his feelings at all, and what he gave was not the Yanshi secret he wanted.

He sneered twice and clapped his palms, "Cao An, you are really calculating, in order not to return the family heirloom secret art, you actually said such things, do you say that you have another teacher?" How do you convince others of such reasons? ”

"Cao Someone acts, why should others be convinced? I'm only responsible for my own heart, besides, isn't this my Cao family's business? When will it be your turn to come out and point fingers? How? Isn't the lesson of a broken arm enough? ”

The shadow of that handful was still in his heart, Pan Dingsheng's heart subconsciously tightened, and he took half a step back, but soon realized that Cao An did not have the gourd on his body, and his confidence came up in an instant.

"Now you're just a wasted person, and when so-and-so takes you down, there is naturally a way to make you speak, toast and don't eat and drink, you don't really think that just these few Blood Spirit God Cult disciples can be safe and sound, right? Naive! Fellow believers, this fang is stubborn and unrepentant, so let's take action as soon as possible. ”

"In the final analysis, you still have to do it, it's nothing more than the law of the jungle, why do you need to find those reasons to make people laugh."

"You don't have a puppet, and the gourd is not by your side, I really don't know, what are you still arrogant about, Cao An, the hatred of one arm, the pain of losing a child, I will pay you back today."

"Uncle Cao, in the current situation, do you still want to stay here?"

Cao An set his eyes on Cao Zhengye, this person's identity was the uncle of this body, and he still asked one last question.

Cao Zhengye's face was stunned, and he bowed his head for a long time and said: "Please forgive me, Uncle Cao has no choice, not to mention that your martial arts are all in vain now, and you have no strength to resist at all, it is better to be captured, follow Uncle Cao back to Shaoming Mansion, as long as you explain everything, Uncle Cao can ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life." ”

Will Cao Zhengye not be able to see the situation clearly? No, he saw it clearly, and knew that once Cao An finished explaining, the only thing waiting for him was death, but he still said so, in the final analysis, it was because of the so-called clan affection, in fact, it was long gone, and now, it was just that he was stronger than others, and he needed to show his attitude to those in Qingzhou.

Cao An has nothing to say, the point that should be ordered has arrived, and the content that should be known has also known part of it.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind Cao An, like a feather, and gently fell behind Cao An, and a bright silver dagger stretched out from the back of Cao An's neck.

It was too fast, everyone's attention was on the dispute between the two sides before, and they didn't notice that there was a trace master who came from behind, and at the moment when he was about to succeed, Cao An tilted his head and let go of the dagger, and almost didn't see his movements, he saw a finger of his hand fall between the eyebrows of the black shadow.

The sword qi pierced through the man's eyebrows, killed him instantly, and shot into the mountain wall behind him.

The man's exposed eyes were full of disbelief, and he fell to the ground unwillingly.

Cao An clapped his hands, the sword qi rushed to the eight veins, stretched out his hand, took off a coat from the black shadow, knotted it around his waist, and protected his lower body, the sword qi was blowing, and the clothes that were originally only strips of cloth were scattered all over the ground, revealing a body that was more vigorous and well-proportioned than a stag, with a black coat blocking the lower body, and the beard and hair were all open.

Changing from the previous gentle appearance, a wild aura spread out on his body, sharp, wild, and with an indescribable magic in it, the sword qi rushed straight up.

When there were two sounds, Shengsheng cut off the Zhenwu nail that pierced the shoulder blade, and the wound was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Cao An's eyes were also clearer and more thorough than before.

The momentum began to soar, the sword qi was raging, and the sound of the sword roar filled the entire cracks in the ground, Cao An opened his hand, but found that there was nothing in it, and he was a little stunned, he faintly felt that he should have a sword in his hand.

Shen Tianhe's face was ugly, the stronger Cao An was now, the more he was stimulated to think of his dead son.

The shoulder blades can be pierced and they can cut off the shackles by themselves, obviously their cultivation has been abolished, but they have found another way, they can feel that what is surging in Cao An's body is not true qi, but sword qi.

Many swordsmen with lower realms, under the pressure of this fierce sword aura, unconsciously lowered their heads, and they didn't even have the courage to make a move, and even the dead things such as the sword in their hands were beating wildly, as if they were going to be uncontrolled into Cao An's hands and turn against each other.

The faces of the Eight Blood Disciples of the Blood Spirit God Sect were filled with joy, they were true believers, the kind who could sacrifice themselves for the Decree without hesitation, this time, they came with such a will, but they didn't expect that Cao An was not completely abolished, and looking at the momentum, there was a faint possibility of surpassing the previous one.

Perhaps, this time, they don't need to sacrifice themselves for the Cult!!