Chapter 12: The Sword Technique of Killing Gods

In the martial arts training field, the night general sorted out the exercises in his mind, and gradually pulled out a book of swordsmanship.

The god-killing sword technique, the night slowly unveiled the mystery of the black cover of this volume.

The sword technique of killing gods, the sword blade killing gods, what is a god? If the gods can be cultivated, they can be destroyed, and the one who destroys the gods is my demon race. What is a demon? If the devil wants to hold the sky, the wind will surge, and the devil wants to hold the earth, and the earth will be turned upside down. Demons, the beginning of all races, the end of all paths, if you want to practice killing gods, you must first cultivate demons.

Ye looked at the opening words, 'If you want to practice killing gods, you must first cultivate demons.' 'Ye said secretly in his heart, how to cultivate this demon? Do you still have to kill someone to count? Forgive Ye Hui for thinking so, after all, in the Celestial Empire back then, that so-called demon was all evil or something. The night was puzzled, not thinking about how to cultivate the demon, and continued to turn over the xiangxia sword technique, the first style: the sea of blood and the dry mountain, while looking at the method of cultivation, the night slowly injected the martial fighting qi into the meridians, closed his eyes tightly, and slowly lucked the sword technique of killing the gods.

Just when the night began to practice the god-killing sword technique, suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, but the night didn't notice it, he just kept running the god-killing sword technique, and kept injecting martial fighting qi into the meridians, but found that the martial fighting qi in the meridians gradually turned black, just like the cultivation exercises in this continent were the same at the beginning, in the place where the martial fighting qi was cultivated, the color of the fighting qi was mainly red, unless you are the holy knight of the pope, the color of the fighting qi is silver, otherwise I haven't heard of anyone's fighting qi color is different, and even if the color of the fighting qi is changed in the future, it is also dominated by red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple, but I've never heard of anyone whose douqi color belongs to black, but now the color of douqi is not the main problem that Ye needs to think about now, but every muscle in the night has entered a state of cleaning, yes, it's cleaning.

This feeling reminded him that in the Tianluo Ring, Bai Hanxue originally planned to give him a set of heaven-level exercises as his main exercises, but when he entered Bai Hanxue's practice library, he seemed to be summoned, picked up this god-killing sword method, and the night proposed to use this god-killing sword method as his main practice, he also remembered that Bai Hanxue said that this is a non-rank exercise, even he doesn't know what level this exercise is in, and this exercise is not for everyone to practice, this is Bai Hanxue inadvertently found from an ancient tomb, it stands to reason that such an exercise without rank, Bai Hanxue should be thrown away, But when Bai Hanxue wanted to know what was written in this swordsmanship, he found that he couldn't open it at all, and even using his own spiritual power to no avail, he couldn't even open a gap, so Bai Hanxue was a strange thing to store inside.

I thought that he would be silent, but he didn't expect to be selected by his own descendant disciple today, which made Bai Hanxue depressed in his heart for a long time, his descendant disciple actually wanted to practice this non-level exercise, can this not make Bai Hanxue entangled? But then one thing made Bai Hanxue dispel the hope of letting Ye take the Heavenly Rank Exercise as his major, because this god-killing sword technique actually took the initiative to cut Ye's fingers, and through the finger blood, it turned into blood and flowed into Ye's body, hiding inside, and not coming out.

This scene made Ye and Bai Hanxue stunned, and they both stared at each other for a long time, but Bai Hanxue took the initiative to contain the surprise and sighed: "That's it, he and your blood are fused, it may also be fate, but I am obsessed." After speaking, Bai Hanxue sighed, and gave Ye a low-level exercise of the ground level, let the night be practiced as a normal practice, the ordinary practice exercises can be different from the main exercises, the stronger the main exercises, the greater the future achievements, but if it is an ordinary body exercise, it must be decided according to the user's fighting spirit, if it is not Bai Hanxue's lowest practice or the ground level, he may even be able to take out the Xuan level exercises.

Just when the night finished practicing the god-killing sword technique, the whole body of the night was like a mud man who had entered the mire, full of rancid smell and the smell of stool, people who didn't know thought they had fallen into the mud pit, at this time the night only felt that he was light, and the aura was completely filled in the body, and the night at this time had not yet realized that he had experienced another I Ching marrow, and even the impurities of the muscles were removed, and there was still a thick stool on the body.

And at this time, Marn, who was running in the distance, saw that the breakthrough of the night actually made the world change color, which is not the key, the key is that he has not experienced a washing essence. Shouldn't he have finished washing it a long time ago? Why would there be another washing of the essence and marrow now, didn't he already have a martial spirit? Marn couldn't figure it out, so he didn't want to.

Just looking at the night with an excited look, it seems that he doesn't know that he is still covered with stool, Marn can't stop snickering, is in the excited night Seeing Marn looking at himself with a look of **, the night can't help but wonder, is there something wrong with himself? Although it was washed when he was a martial artist, it was a little later than Marn, but because he had experienced it during his own escape, the effect of washing it was a little better than that of Marn, who had not yet cultivated, but what was going on? Ye thought about it, but smelled the smell of his body, Ye couldn't stand it, and he didn't smell it so much for the first time.

Ye simply entered his room and instructed his subordinates to prepare a few buckets of bath water, the smell was really unbearable, the night was so unbearable, but the subordinates in the city lord's mansion couldn't help it, how could the young master be the same as the young master of Marne this night. Do they all like to pick up the dung pit to play, the people are speechless, and then it was rumored in the mansion of the city lord of the province of Crist, the two young masters in the house like to jump into the dung pit to play, which made the corners of the mouth of the night who went out of the house to play twitch violently, making people have an urge to kill, who the fuck made this rumor, and Marn on the side also twitched fiercely, but when he returned home, he had endured it normally, and he didn't want to hear it again when he went out next time, he Young Master Marn and sheep were crazy.

And in another interface, in an antique compound in the far north.

"The sky has a vision, I am afraid that something big will happen, for some reason, I always feel uneasy, has the ancestor's signature come out?" an old man in white stood on a stargazing platform and asked softly.

An old man in Tsing Yi next to him said: "The ancestor exhausted his energy and said, this sign is unpredictable. ”

"Unfathomable?" the old man in white frowned.

"However......" the old man in Tsing Yi said again, "The ancestor used the power of prophecy that he had turned into all his life to see some vague heavenly opportunities. ”

"Speak. The old man in white said in a deep voice.

"The night is in the rivers and lakes, the demons are dancing, the world is upside down, and the demon king is born. The old man in Tsing Yi said.

"What's the explanation?" the old man in white wondered.

"The villain doesn't know. The old man in Tsing Yi said calmly.

"In this world, I'm afraid it's going to be chaotic. The old man in white pondered for a moment and said, "Send the sign to the four major families!"

"The head of the house?" said the old man in Tsing Yi urgently.

The old man in white stopped talking, and said in a low voice: "Yes." ”

Another place in the Extreme North Wasteland, "Ah~~~, demon, ah~~~" An old woman ran out of a room and crawled, but in less than a moment, a man in black broke into the courtyard, the sword followed the shadow, and in an instant, the old woman fell to the ground.

In a moment, the man in black rushed into the room where the old woman had just escaped, and in the room, a delicate young woman whispered, "How can this be?

After speaking, he grabbed the man in black who had just walked over next to him, "Morning, what should I do?" The man looked at the baby in the arms of the beautiful woman, only to see that the baby grew purple hair as soon as he was born, and opened his eyes, the eyes were also the deep purple, seeing the scene in front of him, the man closed his eyes painfully, "Yi'er, let it go!" The man said sadly.

The woman looked at the man in front of her in despair, then looked at the baby in swaddling clothes, and said in a daze: "Such a beautiful purple, why can't it exist in the world, since you were born purple, then you will be named purple, purple is very beautiful, if this hair dances in the future, it will be able to pour all the men in the world, but I don't know, who is the man you are willing to let him pour for you, presumably, he must be extremely good, you need to practice dancing in the future, practice into a peerless dance, then you will be named dance, dance all the red dust song is always there, Ziling flows in the world." From now on, you will become Purple Dance. ”

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu...... Hehe. The beautiful woman laughed softly, and asked again: "Chen, let her be surnamed Zi, is it okay?" Ling Ling nodded painfully, the woman smiled sadly, and said, "Okay, let's quit the family and live in seclusion from now on, okay?"

"Then what do you say I should do?" Yi'er asked Xiang Ling Chen with a roar, and whispered: "She is my child, my child!" Yi'er cried bitterly, tears crossed her cheeks like a rain line, Ling Chen was in pain, and walked forward to hug Yi'er, and suddenly her eyes became resolute.

Ling Chen lovingly stroked Yi'er's tears, her eyes were greedy, and said: "Yi'er, I will keep our daughter, even if I give everything." Chen Chen said word by word, the voice hit the bottom of people's hearts word by word like an electric shock, and after speaking, he strode out, his eyes were full of determination.

Yi'er seemed to know what Ling Chen was going to do, and wanted to grab Ling Chen's sleeve, but Ling Chen had already walked away, "No~~~" Yi'er shouted miserably, but Ling Chen didn't look back, Yi'er cried bitterly, and kept muttering: "Chen, don't, don't ......"

Just for the sake of that illusory prophecy that has passed for nearly a thousand years, are you going to be cruel to us? What bullshit prophecy, God, is that what you do to us?weishenme?weishenme...... Yes......