Chapter 6: Ten Burial Knives and Waste Pulses

"But you'll have to listen to me, or you'll regret it. The old man said.

Yeheng also endured his temperament and listened attentively.

"These three knives are three of the ten burial knives I refined, the huge blade is called Mount Tai Bao Ring, a thousand catties are heavy, and the slender four feet, the long knife that exudes the sound of the dragon sparrow is called the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, and the one I am most proud of is the blood-patterned double-edged knife in the middle, called the Xia Ji Dog God, and the Taishan Treasure Ring, the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, and the Xia Ji Dog God These three knives are ranked third, second and first respectively among the ten burial knives I built, which are more terrible than the rest of the seven knives that were asked to leave. The old man said solemnly again at this time.

"So the husband is not guilty of his guilt, you take these three knives, the owners of the remaining seven ten burial knives are bound to come to ask for them, and these martial arts people each regard their lives as grass mustard, and taking this knife is equivalent to forming a bond with the owners of the remaining seven knives, and the people of the world will also come to grab it. ”

"Then when they come, I'll grab their knives. "Yeheng has never been a hesitant person, and he is extremely direct.

"It's okay for young people to be rampant, and it's good to face the world. The old man in the crippled clothes got up and walked out the door, and then seemed to remember something, and said.

"But in addition to these three knives, the other seven knives are called: Ye Tian Burial, Yuan Jie, Ming Ghost, Ghost Rain, Thousand Demons, Zhu Xian, and No Buddha, I know that their respective masters are bloody and violent, and you are now the target of everyone. ”

"I'm a person who never takes anything nameless, so I might as well tell me your name. Ye Heng looked at the old man, and always felt that he had appeared in some rumor.

The old man turned around slowly, and then said.

"My name is Xie Tianji. In an instant, a white shadow flashed in the room and disappeared.

Xie Tianji, the originator of the sect mechanic school?!

However, it was such a world-strong man who would choose to give his three strongest knives to a young man he had never met, but his intention was only because he was pleasing to the eye at night.

And the Sect Sect is another martial arts school in this world, which is in stark contrast to the martial artists who only use the Yuan Spirit to attack.

There are many schools of martial arts in this world, such as the Style, the Illusion School, and the Poison Gu School......

However, among them, the more common ones are the warriors who only use the Yuan Spirit and the assistance of spiritual weapons, which are called magnificent martial artists.

The Sect Sect is to implant the so-called pulse spirit into the body and nourish it to achieve the power to control the combination of heaven and earth metals, which is extremely mysterious, and the number is extremely rare.

Xiaocheng's martial artist of the sect can control the power of heaven and earth in an instant, graft his own limbs into an indestructible 'mechanical body', move mountains and reclaim the sea, turn into a weapon with empty hands, and pierce the void, as for Dacheng, he can condense a bronze giant array of thousands of miles, create a hideous iron tiger steel dragon and other things, erupt arrays, and destroy the small half of the world.

Putting aside everything for the time being, Ye Heng no longer pays attention to it, and simply enters the state of cultivation.

After all, three days later is the time when the road of the chosen one opens, and when the strong geniuses of all parties will come, if they don't have some powerful hole cards on their bodies, I am afraid it will be difficult to survive the three hundred and sixty-five days in the road of the chosen one.

A pair of red pupils closed slightly, entering the midnight space in the body.

Ye Heng appeared in this altar again, but the figure of the Peng Yu man that day flashed in front of him instantly, and he was still full of power.

"You're here just in time today, I have two pieces of news to tell you, one good and one bad, which one do you want to hear?"

"Choose one of the two, let me think about it. "Ye Heng originally came to the midnight space to have something to equip, but now he was stumped, after a long time, he said.

"Since everyone else likes to hear the good news first, then in order to make me special, let's listen to the bad first!"

Make a smart choice, but don't know that you can scare yourself to death.

Xuepeng said coldly, "Although you were saved by this midnight space that day, but as a consumption, your fifteen years of cultivation have not only turned into eight thousand Dao Qi exchange lives, but also, the meridians around you have all turned into broken veins, to put it simply, you have lost your veins." ”

"Xuepeng, you don't have to talk nonsense so seriously..."The corners of Ye Heng's eyes twitched, and he wanted to cry without tears, he knew that he had to listen to the good news to warm up first, instead of directly touching the muzzle of the gun.

But his only perception, indeed, as a martial artist of the Void Martial Realm, looked inside, and knew that his meridians were all wasted, and he couldn't transport the Yuan Spirit.

"I'm too lazy to lie. ”

Xuepeng looked coldly at Ye Heng, who was almost dead, and said in his usual cold style;

"But this is a good thing, because I remember that in this volume, there is also a terrible volume of exercises, and that volume of exercises is indeed only accessible to people who have broken their veins. ”

"Come with me, and meet the original exercises in this space. ”

The big hand pushed Ye Heng, and I saw a change in the space around him, and he came to an empty and abnormal space, which was extremely dark, but when the blood pupils in Ye Heng's eyes were lit, everything could be seen clearly.

Walking on top of a bronze square, I don't know how this space can be so big, there is almost everything.

I saw a huge pillar reaching the sky unfolding in my sight, extremely slender, as if exuding the power of connecting heaven and earth, exuding the blood-colored brilliance of demonic Ye.

What a big stone pillar...... This scene showed, and even Ye Heng couldn't help but admire.

"It's the only volume of exercises in this midnight space, it's called 'Tianshu'!"

However, Blood Peng didn't mean to joke in the slightest.

Ye Heng only felt that his eyes were as small as rats for a moment, and he blinked twice and asked mechanically.

"This, this is the only volume of exercises in this space that you said?"

"In fact, there have been thousands of volumes of advanced exercises recorded here, but it obviously likes to devour other exercises, every time it swallows a volume of exercises or other powers, it will be a point stronger, and there is no limit, the initial entry can only be used by the warriors of the waste veins, and the exercises of unknown origin are handed over to you. ”

"I didn't expect that I had all my cultivation wasted, and I was able to see such a powerful thing, and it was considered a desperate life at the beginning. ”

Ye Heng naturally knew that the inheritance of some things was extremely simple, so when he spoke, he put his palm on this stone pillar.

"Hum!" But he didn't want to, a wave of surging and abnormal blood-colored veins appeared directly on this huge stone pillar one after another, silent and invisible, as if countless blood-colored eyes opened one after another on this stone pillar.

Turning into an extremely powerful force, the rolling impact entered Ye Heng's body.

But there was no pain, but some disorganized memories;

Countless battles, broken swords, and the middle-aged man who stood on the tomb of 10,000 white bones, but left silent tears, actually looked a little like him Yeheng!

In a trance, Ye Heng suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was still in this room, and he couldn't help but let out a long breath.

Sensing it again, he was able to find that the primordial spirit in his body had been greatly changed, and it had uniformly changed into the red power of the demon, revealing a mysterious and powerful texture.

I can ignore the barrier of the waste veins and control the power in my body again, but my meridians are still waste veins, so these powers are actually from my ...... The bones erupted, and he said in his heart, Ye Heng immediately realized his current state, the state that was changed by this exercise 'Tianshu'!

"I am now, with bones as my veins!"

...... To be continued.