The 135th coup d'état

"This is the foundation of martial arts, and taking an elixir like the "Soul Absolute Pill" will temporarily blind the brain's reaction, allowing that iron rope to open completely, so that even if the cell condenses more than the true yuan power that it can carry, he will not be aware of it.

"As a result, it will cause the cells to condense the true element uncontrollably, and in the end, they will not be able to bear the pressure of this power, resulting in self-explosion and death! If it weren't for your Uncle Zhuge Long who appeared in time and accurately clicked on his "Tianhui" acupoint, this miscellaneous might have left this world. Demon Venerable analyzed for Ning Hongyuan like this.

After listening to Demon Venerable's analysis, Ning Hongyuan completely understood why Zhuge Ming screamed so miserably after being clicked on the "Tianhui" acupoint by Uncle Zhuge Long, like a living dead.

"No wonder he screamed so miserably, after he was ordered by Uncle Zhuge Long's "Tianhui" acupoint, that iron cable was reconnected, and the pain caused by the various cells of his body made him want to die immediately, but why did he return to normal again in less than a while, not fifteen minutes?" Ning Hongyuan began to recall another detail, that is, why did this Zhuge Ming not fall because of this?

In the past, he still remembered that in the Forest of Death, there was a martial cultivator who did the same, but before Ning Hongyuan could make a move, he was killed instantly.

But Zhuge Ming can still support it for such a long time, what is going on?

Ning Hongyuan was now more and more curious about the mysteries of this martial realm world.

"Do you remember the blood sacrifice inheritance that the deity mentioned to you before you fought against the Nine Poison Old Men? "Demon Venerable solved the mystery in Ning Hongyuan's heart step by step.

"Of course I remember, at that time, you said that the Moon Poison Fairy was the most perfect blood sacrifice inheritance among their clan, and this was the way to avoid that disaster!" Ning Hongyuan began to recall the Moon Poison Fairy again.

"In the same way, this miscellaneous is not dead, this is also thanks to the family bloodline, after all, the Zhuge family is the martial arts training family that has been inherited by your Divine Sword Sect for five hundred years, even if this miscellaneous does not practice martial arts much, but the innate blood sacrifice inheritance, his cell bearing capacity is far greater than that of ordinary children from poor backgrounds, so that he did not die of pain because of this pain. ”

Hearing this, Ning Hongyuan suddenly sighed with emotion, "This world is really unfair from birth, it is really unfair that an incompetent person like Zhuge Ming is qualified to inherit such a bloodline, so, is there a way to change this unfairness?"

"You don't have to know these things!" Demon Venerable said coldly.

Sometimes, curiosity is completely superfluous.

Demon Venerable smiled heartily, "The deity said so much, just to tell you the flaw of this "Xuanjing Sword", that is, it cannot be used against enemies whose strength is several orders higher than his, and it cannot be used against Water Soul Warriors!"

"The characteristic of the Water Soul Martial Artist is that the power of the True Yuan is extremely vast, could it be that your old man is worried that I used this "Xuanjing Sword" in the duel with the Water Soul Martial Artist, which will cause the power of the True Yuan in my body to expand dramatically, and there will be an ending like Zhuge Ming?"

This is also the real flaw of this sword, when the deity fought against a wind soul warrior, because of the "True Xuanjing Sword" in his hand, after being seriously injured, he was defeated and fled, but before I was defeated, I learned that he did not have the qualifications of a water soul warrior, and then waited for the deity to break through the fourth sword intent, that is, after opening up the qualification of having a water soul warrior, he was against him again.

He wanted to use the "True Xuanjing Sword" in his hand to defeat the deity again, the deity used the qualifications and characteristics of the water soul warrior, and without his knowledge, he sent a large amount of true yuan to him, because he did not have the qualifications of the water soul warrior, he could not withstand the vast power of the true element, and when he reacted, his cells could no longer bear the power of the true element, and he was caught by the deity and pierced his heart with a sword!

At this moment, Ning Hongyuan listened extremely carefully, and after listening, he looked at the "Xuanjing Sword" on the ground again, and finally understood everything, and said: " It turns out that this sword is the nemesis of the wind soul warrior, that one martial artist, the reason why he was defeated by the old man of the Demon Venerable, is it precisely because he is a wind soul warrior, the two defects of our wind soul warriors, one is that they can't accommodate the vast true element, and the other is that once you want to use a sword move or martial art with all your strength, it will cost a lot of true yuan, and once this sword move is resolved by the enemy, it will immediately become extremely passive. ”

At this time, Ning Hongyuan understood the advantages and disadvantages of this sword.

After listening to it so much, he realized even more how important the knowledge of this Martial Realm World was.

"Demon Venerable, your old man rests, today must be another sleepless night!"

"You're so tired, you haven't slept for three days and three nights in a row, and your body can't bear it. The Demon Venerable persuaded with some concern.

Ning Hongyuan laughed, "This kind of thing, it shouldn't be your old man who said it, go to bed tomorrow, I can still insist, but it's only been three days, back then, your old man didn't sleep for seven days and seven nights for just one move, no matter how I do, I have to keep up with your footsteps." ”

"Okay then, you're good at it!"

After the last sentence was spoken, the Demon Venerable once again fell asleep in Ning Hongyuan's divine sense.

Ning Hongyuan once again fell into the excitement of fighting, now he didn't feel the slightest tiredness, even though he had not rested for three days and three nights, but he felt an unprecedented motivation supporting him.

He also unlocked the mystery of the power of this Martial Realm.

Since that Blood Poison Man, there had been no assassins to bother Ning Hongyuan in the past few days, which made him very relieved.

In such a cold and windy night, there are also people who have not slept.

Tonight, except for the Divine Sword Sect, the rest of the Heavenly World was as unstable as ever.

In the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, there is a golden secret room.

"Ning Hongyuan is still alive?"

An old man in a blue robe sat in meditation, his eyes slightly closed, and his white and slender eyebrows were his trademark, so he had a very nice nickname, "Old Man with White Eyebrows".

But when he heard that Ning Hongyuan had returned to the Divine Sword Sect alive, his slender eyebrows began to tremble.

"Yes! Elder Baimei, he is really alive, this is true!"

"The Assassins we sent ... What's the matter, how can you not even kill a young man in his twenties and thirties?"

"This is not clear to the subordinates, does the elder still want to send assassins?"

At this moment, another old man suddenly fell from the sky, like a towering mountain, standing in front of this "white-eyed old man".

"Are you still going to do stupid things?"

The white-eyed old man was furious, no one had ever dared to reprimand him like this in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, "What do you want to do!

"What to do, it's just to stop you from making mistakes! Don't think that this Ten Thousand Swords Sect can monopolize power because you have raised a puppet! According to the latest news I have got, the Old Man of the Nine Poisons has indeed fallen, and your last backer has fallen, so I am not afraid! Hahaha! I have finally waited for this day, I have finally waited for this day, ten years! It has been ten years!" This old fellow, who was a famous shadowless old man, looked at the vast night sky and said with a surging mood.

Facing the excitement of the shadowless old man, the white-eyed old man sneered, "Hmph! Joke, the martial arts of the old man of the Nine Poisons are world-famous, how could he die in an accident!"

The shadowless old man turned his head and said to the white-eyed old man: "It seems that you really don't cry when you don't see the coffin, "Shadowless" bring people up!"

As soon as this person's words fell, a group of martial cultivators fell from the sky like meteors, and a blood-stained person was still on the ground.

"Elder White Eyebrows!"

The white-eyed old man's face was finally a little moved, and the "Shadowless Elder" on the side of his face: "What do you want to do!"

"People are going to die, and why are you asking so much!"

"You want to kill me! I think you can't do it!" The old man with white eyebrows is extremely confident in his strength, after all, he is the strongest person in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, his strength is close to the third stage of the sword master, and he is currently cultivating the martial arts realm, and within five days, he will definitely be able to become an existence beyond the peak.

Seeing that the white-eyed old man was unmoved, the shadowless old man showed an extremely weird evil smile, "Hahaha, with my strength, of course I can't kill you, but what about your strength!

The white-eyed old man was suspicious in his heart, and began to do what he said, but he didn't expect that the true yuan he had condensed at this moment was actually half of what he had condensed three months ago!

At this moment, his face was finally completely moved, "What did you do!"

Seeing that his face was a little moved, Elder Shadowless finally stopped pretending to be so arrogant, his heart was overjoyed, and he immediately turned around and laughed wildly at him, "Who is the person you trust the most?"

"Who else but Guang'er!"

"Then let your father and son meet again before they die!"