This strong man with a tiger back and a bearish waist and bare arms looks like a mighty black bear. He walked into the troll hall and couldn't help frowning when he found two jade slips missing from the six ghost braziers.

took the first jade slip on the right, looked at the introduction of "Blood Refining Heavenly Demon Bone", he put the jade slip back again, shook his head and said to himself: "It's not this ......"

Then, he walked to the second jade slip on the right.

"It's not this either. ”

"It's not,, it's not going to be taken away!"

The strong man burst into a foul mouth, his eyes glaring like copper bells. He looked at the green-shirted swordsman in front of the second brazier on the left with a tiger face, and said to himself: "Maybe it's that one, maybe it's that, Lao Tzu will wait for him for a moment and a half, and then talk about it." If not, hum ......"

Picking up one table from the messy table and chair and stacking it on top of another, the strong man sat up, leaning back against the demon relief pillar, stepping on the back of the bone chair, wrapping his arms around his chest, stilting Erlang's legs, and staring at He Yi with bad intentions.

The latter's mind was in the jade slip, and he didn't know that someone was coming outside.

There was no one in the Nine Heavens Dao Pavilion who dared to be presumptuous, and no one dared to disturb others when they were watching the exercises, so even if they threw themselves into the jade slips in front of the public, there would be no danger. However, after reading it, it is not necessarily, this place, the exchange between people who learn the scriptures is very common.

Let's say that after He Yi's mind sank into the jade slip, rows of figures began to appear in his mind.

Those illusory figures demonstrated in his mind the sword techniques in the Liuhe martial arts, each villain had a different move, and each move was accompanied by many changes.

At first, there was only one villain, but with the first knife splitting, because of the eleven changes extended by the knife technique, ten more figures were scattered, demonstrating the appearance of the next change of move together. After the second move, each villain's different moves were extended, and the illusory figure was thus increased several times. In this way, his mind was gradually filled with countless figures and endless sword lights.

The artistic conception of the Liuhe knife method lies in the fierceness and wildness, and the moves are wide open and closed, without dragging mud and water. Although the movements of those illusory figures wielding knives are different, they have one thing in common with each other, that is, "straight". The knife path is direct, there is no euphemism and trickery, the split is the split, the stroke is the stroke, there is no split to suddenly change the move to stab halfway, and there is no halfway to close the momentum to chop.

The countless illusory villains are not very strong, but they will always have a little bit of merit, some of them are good at the timing of the knife, some are good at the angle of the slash, and some are better at the time of retreat. If you look at a single figure, it may be full of loopholes and can be easily cracked, but if the moves of several figures are combined into a change, it is a remarkable number of paths.

Several, dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of figures are combined into one, and when the changes after the hundreds or thousands of moves are all blended, the villain who was originally full of loopholes suddenly has everyone's demeanor. The number of paths is no longer the number of paths, the moves are no longer moves, but full of infinite possibilities.

In my mind, the figure of the little man who made the knife gradually decreased. When some of the moves end in extension, or are repeated with other villains, they will dissipate in place. When the villain grew to its maximum, there were no less than 100,000, and it was densely packed in his mind like a huge army! He Yi's mind could not be divided into 100,000 shares, but under the influence of Yu Jian's transmission of skills, the knife movements of those villains were imprinted in the depths of his consciousness one by one, and as long as he remembered it, it could once again become a large-scale knife demonstration.

At this point, all he had to do was memorize the content, and it would take a long time to comprehend and learn.

The thousands of illusory figures became fewer and fewer, from tens of thousands to tens of thousands, to thousands, hundreds, and dozens, until eventually there was only one left. When the last illusory figure was sheathed, his sea of consciousness returned to calm.

He Yi's emotions also completely calmed down at this time.

After seeing the countless changes of the Liuhe Knife Method, he vaguely grasped the fierce and bold artistic conception in the Liuhe Knife Method. Maybe it's because he had a sense of domineering three styles before, and he has a lot of resonance with this set of knife techniques with a similar style. The feeling of letting go of his hands and opening and closing is what he particularly likes. However, liking and feeling does not mean that he has learned. Liuhe martial arts focus on artistic conception, and his artistic conception has been introduced, which is gratifying, but if you want to completely master this sword technique, you have to go through thousands of hard training.

Whether it is the Purple Mansion monk learning spells or the ascetic monk practicing martial arts, it is a gradual process, and few people can see it at a glance.

The practice of the Purple Mansion monks is to constantly try to cast spells, while the ascetic monks usually practice hard alone first, and only after they get started do they fight with others to try the sword, and constantly improve. When he was learning wind and fire, He Yi was thinking about the cliff retreat for five years, this time, if nothing else, it should be in the Ming Palace.

After reading the Liuhe Sword Method, he still felt a little unpleasant, so he simply watched it all at once, and looked at the Liuhe Fist Method, Liuhe Leg Method, Liuhe Sword Method, Liuhe Spear Method, and Liuhe Axe Method.

I don't know if I don't know it, but when he looks at these techniques, he knows that the same martial art will have so many changes when applied to different weapons. Among the manifestations of these six Liuhe battle intentions, the most changed should be the sword, followed by the sword. The number of villains who perform sword techniques is two or three hundred thousand at the most, and the number of axes with the least number is less than 50,000, and the gap between the two can be seen.

Of course, this does not mean that the more changes in the sword are necessarily more powerful than the axe, and there may be a mutual restraint relationship between different weapons, but separately speaking, there is no difference between them. No matter what kind of weapon, it will appear powerful in the hands of a proficient person, and in the hands of a three-year-old child, the power of the axe may not even be comparable to that of a silver needle, because a child cannot hold an axe at all.

The right fit is the best. It's also a cliché.

He Yi repeated the observation of the martial arts phantom in the Liuhe Dragon Elephant Jin over and over again, and his mind was full of the dancing villain and the sword and sword shadow. In the void world of knowing the sea, the villains seem to have become the core of the world.

Fists, feet, swords, guns and axes, six sets of skills were defeated, in addition to feeling a little headache and confusion, He Yi's feeling for Liuhe's battle intent also deepened, and he vaguely touched the threshold of this set of fierce martial arts.

As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning, with the domineering three styles and this clear observation memory, the knife technique imprinted in his mind will soon be comprehended by him, and gradually turned into his own skills. However, although it is easy to get started, whether you can integrate it and become a master depends on your own creation.

When He Yi comprehended the Liuhe Sword Technique, Wuji City outside the Nine Heavens World was still in the middle of the night.

The night in the fairy world is very long, and it is only halfway through this time. Countless immortal residents were doing their own things in the long night, cultivating and cultivating, having fun, and doing work. Of course, at this time, there was a hot topic that had covered tens of thousands of miles inside and outside the Xuandu, and that topic was naturally the red light that dyed the sky red not long ago, and the terrifying king of fierce beasts.

Some people say that the fierce beast and the super strong man riding the fierce beast are the enemies of the Xuan Lord, others say that they admire the Xuan Lord's skills and come to ask for advice, and some people even say that they are the former friends of the Xuan Lord, because a certain woman turned against him. There are different opinions, but none of them are credible, because too few people know about the private affairs of the Xuan Lord.

But at this moment, the high altitude of the inner city of Xuandu suddenly lit up with a red color that the immortals were discussing!

The crimson color also glows with a shimmer, and it is extremely eye-catching in the sky!

Countless people were surprised to cast their eyes, and after looking closely, they were all shocked, and many people even exclaimed on the spot!

The crimson object floating in the air was the body of the fierce beast!

Of course, that's not the point!

The poor strange beast has a bull body and a tiger face, with wings on its back and long hair, and is originally very fierce and violent. However, at this moment, it fell powerlessly from the sky along with the red-armored bearded fierce god. In their bodies, there is no longer the slightest breath of living creatures!

They are already two corpses that are gradually getting cold.

Bang~

The thousand-zhang giant beast and the red-armored fierce god who was dozens of feet tall in the main state fell into the Infinite Xuanxiao Palace, causing a tremor that shook the mountains for a while, and the eight thousand miles of inner city were shaken. Countless immortals, shocked and began their wonderful discussions.

The fierce gods and beasts were all dead, and nine times out of ten they were killed by the Xuan Lord himself! Such a sensational news that might even shock the entire Infinite Earth had not happened in the Xuan Capital for a long time. Being able to witness the appearance of the fierce god and what it looks like after death is also a special honor for many people!

At this time, in the Xuanxiao Palace. The high-level leaders of the Xuanguo Kingdom, who were originally a little anxious, immediately breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the two corpses that fell.

The body of the fierce beast crushed the two palace walls, and even the ground was smashed into many cracks. On its body, the red light was fading. Looking at the red-armored bearded man again, although his breath has been cut off, the residual power is still there, and the fierce and vicious appearance still has a somewhat shocking feeling. There was not a single scar on this super strong man's body, but his wide eyes were full of incredulity.

Dozens of figures flew from the front of the Cangsheng Hall to the place where the fierce god fell. These people are all important figures in the Xuandu, including high priests, kings, generals, princes, and the pearls of the Xuan Lord.

"Where's the father?" Xiahou Xuanyi frowned, her eyes looked around, but she didn't see the figure of the Xuan Lord, and she was a little anxious at the moment.

"Don't worry, if Hu Sha is dead, my lord will naturally be fine. The yellow-robed elder on the side calmed down, stroked his long beard under his chin, and said: "But this time, our lord killed this evil star, and our Liangzi from the Galaxy Immortal Realm can be regarded as a complete conclusion. If you have friends who are still in the Galaxy Immortal Realm, you must recall them as soon as possible, otherwise once a war breaks out, I am afraid it will be difficult to rescue. ”

War!

These two words came out of the mouth of the King of Mirror, who held the millions of troops of the Xuan Kingdom, and the weight could be imagined! When everyone heard this, their hearts couldn't help but feel a little heavier.

Lord Xuan's killing of a great supernatural person who is also in the Ming Silence Period may be something to be proud of, but I am afraid that there will be a lot of troubles that will follow.

"Just fight, if you don't fight for decades, my old bones are about to rust. A gold-armored veteran grinned.

The immortal world has been decades, and it is indeed a long, long time.

Another masked man hiding in the shadows said: "I'll leave the matter of fighting to you militants, Yu Zheng and I have always loved peace, and we are more suitable for guarding Xuandu." ”

The silver armor general Yu Zheng nodded in agreement.

"Alright, we'll talk about that later. The yellow-robed elder Mirror King interrupted the rest of the joke and looked at the sky with a slight frown.

The corpses of the fierce beast and the fierce god have been thrown back, why did the Xuan Lord disappear for a long time? Could it be that something happened to him?

Everyone followed his gaze to the heights, and couldn't help but be a little worried.

With the decisive character of the Xuan Lord, he shouldn't deliberately make people wait, since he hasn't come back yet, I'm just afraid of ...... There are accidents.

Suddenly, the old man on crutches, who had been standing silently in the center, opened his eyes and said, "No, he has come back!"

Dozens of pairs of eyes looked at it in unison. Lao Su frowned, and the iron crutch slammed to the ground, and the figure disappeared out of thin air.

"I'm going to do the same. The Mirror King said a word, and disappeared in place. Immediately afterwards, King Ying and King Luo left one after another, and King Lin Yanzhi of Ming also moved to the depths of Xuanxiao Palace with Xiahou Xuanyi.

The remaining masters of the Life and Death Realm looked at each other one by one, and only after a while did they hear General Fu of the First Guard of the Wuwei Battalion say: "Lord Xuan is afraid that he has been injured a little, so don't bother us little miscellaneous fish." These two corpses are extraordinary, and they should not be exposed here, so let's get them to the arsenal. ”

It was also quite an honor to carry the corpse of the great supernatural person, and the rest of the people did not say a word, one by one, like an ant carrying food, the bearded and red-armored evil star and the corpse of Qiqi were lifted high into the air, and slowly flew towards the other direction of Miyagi.

This scene was witnessed by countless people in the Immortal Kingdom, and it added a lot of talking points.

In the Xuanzhu Bedroom in the depths of the palace city, there are four masters waiting anxiously outside the door.

They had just moved here, but they were blocked by an insurmountable force and were not allowed to enter. The only one who can enter to meet the Xuan Lord is Xiahou Xuanyi.

Time passed slowly under everyone's worries, and the four kings and the high priest waited for half an hour before they saw the palace door open a crack, squeezing out the slender figure of Xiahou Xuanyi.

"How?" asked the Mirror King anxiously.

Xuanyi's face was expressionless, and he didn't speak, but just held up the things in his hand and presented them to everyone.

In her hand, there was a shrunken red halberd, a heart thumping with blood, and a ...... Broken old silk silk.

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