"Remember, the sword god has a strange temper, especially his crops, you must not step on one, otherwise you will be unlucky!" Gust pointed to a large rustic metal house a few hundred meters ahead.

Pan Heng raised his eyes and was surprised to find that the metal house was actually surrounded by crops, but it looked sluggish and short, far less full than the genetically synthesized food seeds allocated by the federal government.

But that's not the point, the point is that in such a harsh environment as the Heavy Prison, these crops have been ravaged by acid rain, poisonous gas, radiation, and a large number of mutated beasts every night, and it is really unbelievable that they can survive until now.

The two of them came to stand far away from the crop field, Gust bowed slightly, and said softly: "Senior Sword God, just now a new member of my clan in the Garden of Eden returned, and the movement was a little louder, and it caused a lot of noise to your old man's house, I'm really sorry." ”

Unfortunately, no one answered, and Gust was not in a hurry at all, and still bowed down and waited silently.

After a while, a fair-skinned, slender old man dressed in white shoulders and big pants came out of the room slowly, who was the Sword God.

When the sword god raised his head, his eyes suddenly soared, and the three-foot white light flashed away, Gust was like a great enemy, and the "Peng" turned into a cloud of black smoke, and the next moment the ribbed black wings appeared in the sky, and he fled quickly without looking back!

"Little one, the Garden of Eden is useless, it's just a bunch of self-righteous megalomaniacs, it's a waste to fool around with them with such a strong talent!" Kenshin said.

"Senior, he can help me escape, and it's not bad to have a strong backer in this last world!" Pan Heng said.

"Lean the mountain, haha, be careful that there are no bones left to be eaten!" The sword god pouted, flicked his fingers, and a white light like a plough of three feet, more than ten meters in length and width.

"See, this is the foundation of survival in the last days, every bit of cultivation is your own, and no one can snatch it away!"

Pan Heng was silent, the perverts in this are stronger than the other, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false, and he is too lazy to distinguish between right and wrong, as long as he can escape, he will find the water of life and smart metal in the future, save the black cow and the white ghost, and live happily on the outskirts of the city.

The grievances and grudges between organizations such as the Dark Court, the Cult of the Illuminati, the Human Limit Pavilion, the Warrior Association, the Garden of Eden, etc., have nothing to do with themselves.

I just want to be happy and carefree in my life, but I don't plan to be a savior against all kinds of powerful enemies.

Seeing that Pan was silent for a long time, the sword god continued: "Boy, I see that you have inquired about the martial arts inheritance all the way, so that after you go out, I can make an exception to pass on a set of swordsmanship to you." ”

"Sword technique, what kind of sword technique, can the Martial Arts Association and the Human Limit Pavilion agree?" Pan Heng suddenly became interested, the strength of this sword god is unfathomable, if he can pass on one and a half moves to himself, he can make up for the biggest defect of his lack of attack.

"Hmph, bullshit association. The Sword God seemed to be very disdainful of these two major martial arts organizations, and did not explain much at all, and continued: "You have powerful recovery and defense abilities, and it is most suitable to practice my sword technique!"

After speaking, the sword god pointed at the sword like a sword, pointing towards the sky, and a white sword qi more than ten meters long hit the dome directly.

"Boom!"

It was like a muffled thunder, thunder fell from the sky, and in an instant, dozens of heavily armed drones flew out of the metal wall like a swarm, but after seeing clearly that it was the masterpiece of the sword god, they turned around and flew back as if nothing happened, and Pan Heng was stunned and shocked.

"This set of swordsmanship is called "Nine Death Sword Technique", but unfortunately only half of it has been found in the ruins of the moon, and the cultivation conditions are too harsh, I have only practiced one move after I got it back then, but your ability is special, just in line!"

"Okay, I'll learn!"

Pan Heng didn't care about any flaws in the swordsmanship passed on to him by the Sword God, even if it was the fake "Nine Yin True Scripture" in the novels of his previous life, as long as there was one, he dared to practice it.

There is no other reason, there is a system of becoming a god if you are beaten, and what kind of damage can be converted into strong strength as long as it is not finished immediately, so it is not a problem at all if the exercises are incomplete or anything.

Without the inheritance of martial arts, then he will be released from prison to obtain martial arts qualifications, and his plan to obtain a certain social status will be aborted, after all, the ability of his system is difficult to guarantee that it will not be mistaken for a kind of ability, and the various things in the Garden of Eden are just Gust's unilateral explanations, whether it is evil or good, it is impossible to know.

"Very good, you stay here for a month, concentrate on practicing with me, don't worry about anyone bothering you during this period, I will tell you who to send the letter after you learn!" After the sword god finished speaking, he went straight back to the house.

"Nine Death Sword Technique", as the name suggests, you have to "get" yourself to death nine times, but every time you die, your strength will increase exponentially.

The first turn, the invincible sword body!

To have an innate level of sword dao master to use innate sword qi for cultivators to expand and refine the meridians and flesh, and cast an invincible sword body, not to mention how dangerous and painful the process is, this harsh condition alone is difficult for most people.

Martial arts are inherently divided into five realms: students, martial artists, martial artists, generals, and grandmasters.

Students practice fascia, martial artists practice muscles, martial artists practice qi and blood, generals practice bone marrow, grandmasters practice Yuan Force, and then after a long period of cultivation, the acquired Yuan Force can be tempered to become immortals and enter the innate world.

It just so happened that the Sword God was an innate powerhouse, and Pan Heng was an immortal Xiaoqiang, and it was too suitable for the two to combine and cultivate the Nine Dead Sword Technique.

"Ahhh......hh

For seven days, Gust looked sympathetically at the pained wails that came from time to time in the middle of the pastoral metal house, and sighed in his heart that a new star in the Garden of Eden might be about to fall before it had even risen.

Pan Heng's whole body has nothing but a big pants, the ten fingers of the sword god are like a sword, unpredictable, and the sword qi condensed by the innate yuan force has entered from Pan Heng's major acupoints.

The sword qi entered from the acupoint, circulating the eight veins of the Qi meridian, and the meridians of Pan Heng were torn apart again and again, and were repaired by the system again and again, but unfortunately the sword god was a congenital master, although the system was strong, but it would still not be able to compete with the sword god for a while, and it was repeatedly destroyed by the strong innate sword qi.

"Ding, detect the damage of sword qi, sword qi damage resistance +1+1+1......"

After a full week, the sword god cautiously injected the sword qi from the beginning, trying not to harm the Panheng meridians, to gradually increasing the output of the sword qi, until finally he couldn't even break the defense.

"Perverted, perverted, you kid is really favored by heaven, how did this ability awaken? If it weren't for the fact that he wouldn't give it up, Lao Tzu would want to forcibly take possession of your body!"

"Ding, the sword qi damage resistance is complete!"

With the consummation of resistance, Pan Heng suddenly shuddered, slowly opened his eyes, felt the strong body, full of joy, this sword god is simply the best auxiliary, bit by bit to help Pan Heng improve the resistance of sword qi, for fear of accidentally killing Pan Heng, it took seven days to finally improve the sword qi damage resistance to perfection, which undoubtedly provided a strong guarantee for his future self-protection.

Pan Heng respectfully bowed and hugged his fists, performed a standard martial arts salute, and said sincerely: "Thank you to the master for quenching the body, the disciple will walk in the federation in the future, and he will definitely not embarrass the master." ”

"Master, hum!" "How arrogant the sword god is, he never accepts apprentices in his life, but he is dedicated to the sword, if he doesn't get this peerless swordsmanship "Nine Dead Sword Technique" but he has never been able to cultivate, and he will not see the joy of hunting and teach Pan Heng.

However, the result made the sword god very satisfied, this kid's ability is extremely powerful, and now with his innate sword qi hitting Pan Heng's body is just a tickle, this kind of ability is unheard of and unseen, but unfortunately his sword path can't go further, otherwise he understands the sword intent, and the sword god definitely can't help but split Pan Heng's sword again.

"I want to be my apprentice, wait until you successfully deliver the message and pass the trial!" The sword god thought about it, Pan Heng's ability may be able to cultivate the first half of the "Nine Dead Sword Technique", and it will not be ashamed to become his own disciple at that time, so he will acquiesce at the moment.