The demon road is rampant, Nie Feng in order to deal with the absolute godless, after entering the demon comprehended the second form of the magic knife, intensifying the true qi in the body, through mental stimulation, infinitely amplifying the resentment in the heart, transforming it into demonic qi, released through the long knife in his hand, there is a knife sweeping, such as the devil's road, where it passes, the tiles do not exist.

The demon qi is tyrannical and demonic, even if it is the evil emperor who has cultivated the magic knife for half a lifetime, he can't control this liliang, once he is determined to enter the demon, the demon blood that permeates the body will make the user's heart out of control, the evil emperor once accidentally killed his parents and children when he entered the demon and sealed the knife and retreated, at that time, his skills were mysterious, his strength was comparable to the congenital peak powerhouse, and the spirit of the martial artist was even more tenacious, even then it was difficult to resist the temptation of magic power, and a glimpse of the whole leopard, through the knife technique created by the demonic nature, you can give full play to the original intention of the demon, how strong it is, you can also imagine it with your ass。

The soft sword in Zhao Cheng's hand is not extraordinary, the swordsmanship he performed is magnificent, the thirteen swords of the Immortal Killing Immortal, it can be seen from the name alone, this is a ruthless stunt in the Dao, but even so, in the face of the dark sword light rushing in his face, the sword qi on the tip of the sword just shot out less than three feet, and it turned into a candle flame in the cold wind, constantly trembling, trying his best to persevere, but he could only helplessly succumb to the judgment of fate.

Ding, pop, click!

The sword and the soft sword were connected, and under the infusion of the true qi of the wind system, this divine weapon with amazing hardness and softness only lasted for one breath, and cracks began to appear in the middle, and the cracks continued to expand, spreading all over the entire sword body at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it was no longer able to withstand the infusion of true qi, and it directly collapsed into fragments, splashing in all directions.

"Wind Roll!"

The weapon was destroyed, and the demonic qi invaded his body along his arm, making Zhao Cheng's face change for a while. Seeing a few sharp fragments slashing towards his chest and face, he released all the true qi in his body without thinking about it, first sealing the demonic qi in his right arm to prevent it from taking the opportunity to make trouble, and then condensed a huge cyclone outside his body, mobilizing the wind around him and constantly moving himself. A group of people were observing here from a distance, watching this elite class leader keep twisting his body with an unimaginable movement, narrowly avoiding the attack, and then falling to the ground, and when the cyclone dissipated, his face was pale, and there was no more blood.

Staggering and half-kneeling on the ground, Zhao Cheng coughed lightly, raised his hand to wipe a wisp of blood from the corner of his mouth, he felt that his entire right arm began to swell and heat, as if it was going to blow up, just when it was extremely uncomfortable, all the heat began to retract, and the temperature slowly dropped, 50 degrees, 40 degrees, 30 degrees, it felt better and better, maybe it was okay? And at this time it stopped, and began to pick up, and the cycle began to repeat, making him feel unbearable pain.

"Damn, what did you do to me?!" Zhao Cheng looked at his right arm in horror, it had become pitch black like ink at this time, and it didn't feel anything to the touch, vaguely emitting a fishy smell that only a dead pig had, and between the alternation of hot and cold, that feeling of pain made him extremely excited, and he couldn't stop his madness at all. Either die immediately or faint, or you will be tortured to death!

Meng Jiao stood there, his hands also black and cloudy. He had not experienced demonic blood infusement, so demonic qi would not be automatically generated in his body. To release the powerful move of the magic knife, it must be driven by the demonic qi, so his body automatically adjusts, and actually transforms the wind system true qi into a non-attribute true qi within a thousandth of a second, and by absorbing the surrounding resentful aura, it becomes the simplest demonic qi as a condition for the move to be launched, this is the root bone that has been transformed by the energy of one hundred and eight strong people, in general, almost all liliang, the dream young master can fit, I have to say, his luck is simply against the sky! Of course, the physical body is no problem, but the impact of demonic energy on the spirit is inevitable.

Ignoring Zhao Cheng's shouts, Mengjiao defended with all his strength and laid several barriers in the sea of knowledge, but in front of the demonic qi, they didn't even have the ability to block it, and they were directly dispersed.

"This is not a liliang that you can resist, even if it is the peak of the day after tomorrow, it can't stop the impact of demonic energy. Open the entrance to the black stone space and introduce it into it, the Demon Dao Grandmaster inside should have a way to deal with it!" Nie Feng's voice came, which shocked Meng Jiao's heart, and he immediately followed the instructions to open a small gap in the black stone, let the demonic qi pour into it, and then hurriedly blocked the gap, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"The magic knife is not something you can master, unless you reach the peak of the day after tomorrow and your spirit is more than fifty times stronger than now, don't use it against the enemy in the future. Fengshen Leg and Aohan Six Tricks, as long as the strength of the True Qi and Physical Body is reached, you can use it, and as your own realm grows, the power will also increase, these two kung fu are enough. If there is an opponent who can't resist, you can summon us out. "Nie Feng's figure is almost transparent, the time he has been out for a long time is not short, he is running the Ice Heart Technique all the time, helping Mengjiao strengthen his spirit, and he also has to pay attention to the situation outside, and now it is finally the time to zuihou, if he doesn't go back, he is afraid that the origin of his obsession will be damaged.

Mengjiao nodded, he knew that it was one thing to understand, and another thing to master. He has all the martial arts secrets of Dongfang Undefeated, but that can only be regarded as a kind of heritage. He knew all of Nie Feng's exercises, but his true qi was insufficient, and it was impossible to use them. And in the previous half month, in the chat with Nie Feng Guo Jing, I learned that the strength of my current physical body is comparable to that of an ordinary acquired martial artist, plus all the veins are connected, and the muscles and veins are broad and thick, so I can refine the inner breath so quickly, once I reach the acquired realm, it is not a simple matter to improve again, on the one hand, we must strengthen the spirit, on the other hand, we must strengthen the physical body, and we must improve the true qi.

The road of the strong is not a quick one or two days, and the ancients did not deceive me!

The mind returned to the body again, and Zhao Cheng's curse immediately came into his ears. This was originally a good mood for his dreams, but suddenly became extremely bad.

"Bastard, talk to me, what the hell are you, poison, xenomorph true qi, help me get it out, or I want you to die without a place to bury!"

"Shut up!" Meng Jiao shouted angrily, running the true qi that had just been born in the dantian, which was not very strong, and was running quickly in the veins. The move just now emptied the true qi in his body, and when he didn't refine the true qi, he didn't feel anything, but now that he had it, he lost it, making him feel that his whole person was languishing, and his reaction speed was several times weaker than in his heyday! Fortunately, this feeling came and went quickly, and as the true qi slowly recovered, the feeling of weakness disappeared.

Walking in front of Zhao Cheng, regardless of the people in the surrounding extreme clubs, he glared at himself angrily, pressed his right hand on the other party's right arm, and immediately felt that a strong demonic aura came to his face, as if there were tens of millions of people scolding him, that was the resentment of the common people in the world, the jealousy of all injustices, this kind of demonic qi was infinitely amplified by the magic knife, and it was nearly a hundred times stronger than the liliang of his previous spiritual impact. If it weren't for a strong wind system true qi blocking it, I'm afraid that Zhao Cheng would have gone mad and become

A madman who kills people when he sees them.

"What is this? Get me out! or ......."

"Shut up!" Meng Jiao snorted coldly, looking at Zhao Cheng's vicious eyes, the exercises he had just transported immediately dispersed, and he really got up and walked out into the distance, leaving only an arrogant voice, ringing in everyone's ears, "Since you are so proud, then solve this trouble by yourself." I know you still have a lot of tricks that are useless, it doesn't matter, this battle is not over, let's continue to fight later. Of course, if you want to later!"