Chapter Eighty-Seven: Magical Sword Technique

In the early morning, fog rose again in Fog City, and this time, even inside Fog City, there was a faint mist.

The Wei family, the back mountain, the breeze blows, but it is the thin thick, blowing more and more thick, and on a remote cliff, there is a sound of stones breaking.

I only saw that a figure stood quietly in it, its eyes were bright, and it was holding a big knife, but it was motionless, and what was surprising was that three meters around it, it was a fog that could not be approached, and all the approaching fog was instantly forced back by the knife intent.

The figure is naturally Wei Hong, at this time, he maintained the way of the knife, silently recalling, the magic knife mantra.

With a slight wave of his right hand, he could only see that on the big knife, there was a trace of knife energy, and it directly touched the cliff in front of him.

"Bang"

The fierce collision directly caused the stones on the cliff to fall off.

"Still not right. Wei Hong shook his head slightly, and muttered, the magic knife technique is an illusion word, when the knife technique is used, it is used to control the enemy with skill, and the illusion of the enemy, however, it is too domineering to use it yourself.

It can be said that the magic sword technique and the overlord sword are two completely different styles, Wei Hong took a rest pill, so that he once again entered the realm of unity of mind and spirit, and fell into cultivation......

Half a month passed quietly in Wei Hong's cultivation of the magic sword technique, and in this half month, Wei Hong only went back to the courtyard once, and after instructing Xiao Ye a few words, he began to practice the sword technique without distractions.

Magic knife technique, a total of fourfold, the first level of cultivation, you can conjure up five hundred knives of phantom knives, the second is a thousand knives, and the triple is two thousand knives, as for the fourfold, it is three thousand knives, magic knife technique, pay attention to the first fast, the second skill.

"Chop. ”

Wei Hong suddenly opened his eyes, snorted softly, and only saw that one of his knives was slashing into the distance, and after Wei Hong took out the knife, there were five hundred knives flashing at the same time, and each knife was so real, as if it was using Wei Hong's hands as the axis, and five hundred knives came out in an instant.

"Boom!"

A deep crack appeared on the ground, and a flash of joy flashed in Wei Hong's eyes, and in half a month, he finally cultivated the first weight, and put away the knife, Wei Hong also breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that Wei Zhen is too worried. Wei Hong said with a smile, in the past half a month, Wei Zhen came three times, and Wei Zhen did not leave until he confirmed that he was fine, but Wei Hong did not feel uncomfortable at all.

And suddenly, Wei Hong's brows furrowed, with his spiritual power, he had just felt a trace of the breath of a living creature, but when Wei Hong felt it again, it seemed to disappear out of thin air.

"What's going on?"

Wei Hong couldn't figure it out, but immediately after, Wei Hong didn't care about it, but was ready to continue to practice the second level of the magic sword technique, just when Wei Hong was practicing, he didn't even notice that his body unconsciously exuded a trace of murderous aura.

I only saw that Wei Hong's sword technique was being used faster and faster, as if it was uncontrollable, and the killing intent on Wei Hong's body was getting stronger and stronger.

Kill!

Kill!

In the depths of his mind, there was a roar, with this roar, Wei Hong's eyes became blood-red, at this time, Wei Hong, as if he was enchanted, and he was dancing the sword non-stop, and his surroundings were in a mess.

"Poof"

At the critical moment, Wei Hong bit the tip of his tongue with the trace of clarity in the depths of his soul, and his eyes returned to normal, but he spat out a mouthful of blood heavily, and his face was slightly pale.

And at this time, when Wei Hong's soul power was exerted, he actually felt a trace of the breath of a living creature again, and when he wanted to pursue it, he became invisible again, Wei Hong's face changed, and he finally understood what was going on.

Directly inserted the sword on the cliff, Wei Hong sat cross-legged on the ground, he remembered what Wei Zhen had warned him, saying that this set of knife techniques was a former demon man, who was besieged by many people and fell into a desperate situation, and instantly created a set of knife techniques, and because of this, the head of the family said that among them, there may be the soul of the person in the demon path, or his unyielding will, so ordinary people will fall into it.

However, now Wei Hong understands that this set of knife techniques should have a wonderful attack that can confuse people's minds, but he has no ability to think, because this knife technique hurts people, and it hurts even more.

In order to verify his thoughts, Wei Hong stood up again at this time and cast the sword technique again, however, his soul power was also released, and he only saw that when Wei Hong cast the magic knife technique, his soul power actually sensed countless small white dots, and it was actually divided into four sides, attacking towards the four pieces.

These white spots can't be seen by the naked eye at all, and when they can see the white spots attacking him, Wei Hong's knife intent instantly permeates his whole body, forming an encirclement, crushing all the white spots, and moreover, Wei Hong actually heard some roars that are inaudible to the naked ear.

At this time, Wei Hong's mind sank into it, and he found that there were also some white spots in his mind, echoing the distance outside, Wei Hong's mouth showed a sneer, and he went directly to the depths of his soul, and he separated a knife intent, and in an instant, all of them were strangled.

Re-cultivated, due to Wei Hong's sword intent around his body, all the small white dots could not get close to him, and after a few times, Wei Hong completely mastered the magic knife technique, the second sword technique, and it was also a successful cultivation.

"Whew,"

Wei Hong breathed a long sigh of relief, the earth-level exercises, especially the flawed Demon Gate exercises, had been cultivated to the second level in half a month, if others knew the Tao, it was estimated that they would call Wei Hong a genius.

However, Wei Hong was a little dissatisfied, you must know that the current Martial Qi Continent, there was a sword king in the past, at the age of twelve, he actually reached the martial arts sect, and although Wei Hong had more sword intent than the sword king, it was also the accumulation of his own two lives, and in his previous life, he only realized a sword intent at the age of twenty-five. Later, there were core disciples of the sect of Wuji Kingdom.

Moreover, the Wuji Country is only one country in Yanquan, and there are only more than 30 small countries in the Yanquan Region, more than 20 in China, and more than a dozen in large countries, and the sects of these countries are naturally countless.

The geniuses of these countries are even more numerous, therefore, Wei Hong felt a trace of pressure at this time, martial arts are like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and naturally you can't relax for a moment, you have to catch up forever,

"Boy, stay all of you!"

Wei Hong suddenly heard the sound of fighting at this time, and when he heard this sound, Wei Hong couldn't help frowning, his figure moved, and instantly rushed towards the ground.