The white gold dagger is cold, and it is engraved with a dark and obscure curse mark. The material of the pen is unknown www.biquge.info not to mention gold and iron, but more like bone.

The Divine Wound Secret Technique, which was somehow imprinted on the body of the dagger, seemed to be a failure, because the secret technique was incomplete, but even so, it had a terrifying power that ordinary people could not bear.

Kun Wu showed Jiang Sheng the way, that would work, even if it was a dagger of divine injury.

He lightly touched the platinum dagger, and a cold chill was already transmitted, and the pitch-black spirit pattern was twisted like a bone appendage, and the eerie aura spread.

Jiang Sheng didn't dare to act recklessly, but was cautious, because if all the power of the Divine Injury Dagger poured out, it was not something he could bear. He was trying to figure out how to control the spell sigil in this pair of daggers first.

His fingertips are shining, wisps of aura are pure and transparent, and now his aura quality has reached a point where it is difficult to surpass the Jindan realm, not to mention the exercises and supernatural powers, such aura quality is also the source of his powerful combat power.

The aura was dense, exhaling a breath that made people understand the heart, wrapped around his fingertips, Jiang Sheng had an indescribable grasp of his own aura, which was also brought by the blood of the gods, and he knew it well.

Jiang Sheng injected the aura into the platinum dagger, but failed, because it was different from the way ordinary blades were used, the veins in this dagger were formed by the terrible spell mark, and the aura did not enter it, but only caused the distortion and flicker of the pitch-black spell mark, and then there was no sound.

"Can't be manipulated with aura?"

He remembered that Hongtu was the one who manipulated the Divine Wound Dagger, but he was a mortal, which meant that the pair of daggers was not manipulated with aura, but involved the ...... that Hongtu possessed

"His eyes?" Jiang Sheng whispered, if he was talking about the place that made people care most about Hongtu's body, it was his pair of terrifying eyes, which should be derived from the so-called stubborn disease, and their invisible pressure was difficult for even the Great Cultivator of the Cave Heaven Realm to look at directly.

But how can such a pair of eyes control the Divine Wound Dagger?

"The pair of daggers are controlled by will. At this time, Kungo showed him the way.

Jiang Sheng's eyes widened, this is inevitably mysterious, the so-called will, or the Dao heart, or the spirit of the gods in the spirit, is invisible, uncatchable, and how to manipulate tangible things.

It's just that Kunwu has no movement, and some things are better to understand by himself than to be pointed out by others, and Kunwu can't be called Jiang Sheng's anyone, just adhering to the will of the Sword Emperor to accompany Jiang Sheng, Jiang Sheng wants it to truly admit himself, and his current cultivation is far from enough.

He looked at the pitch-black spirit pattern, and the hole in it shot out a palpitating power. He remembered all the history of Hongtu, he was possessed by an unknown terrible disease, and he survived as a mortal to this day, all because of his strong will?

"This pair of daggers is aimed at the will of the Dao Heart, if you want to control it, don't you have to let the pitch black spell imprint into your body, and then use the will game to finally defeat and control this ancient power in turn?" Jiang Sheng couldn't help but jump out of a terrible thought.

The reason why this idea was terrifying was because Hongtu, such a mortal, had overwhelmed the power in the platinum dagger with his will, and this power had caused the Lord of the Eight Immortal Towers, who had cultivated at the peak of the Cave Heaven realm, to almost collapse.

The stubborn disease in Hongtu's body ate away at his life and made him so twisted and violent, but he did not die, he survived in his own way!

Hongtu's will was even greater than Gu Zhengfeng's! his will had also played with the Broken Earth Divine Injury Secret Technique, and finally mastered it in reverse.

This is a guess, but it is close to the truth, Jiang Sheng only feels that most of his guesses cannot be fake, and he chases all kinds of clues, and there are nine times out of ten such guesses. If everything is true, then Hongtu this person is really terrifying.

Jiang Sheng didn't dare to say that his will was stronger than Gu Zhengfeng, let alone that his will was stronger than Hongtu, so if he wanted to use this pair of daggers, there would only be one last stupid way left.

Cut straight through the skin.

This requires controlling the amount and sharpening oneself with the strength that suits oneself best, otherwise it is not grinding, but it is called destruction.

Jiang Sheng needed to rejoice, because his physical body contained divine blood, which was full of life power, and this power was controlled by him, and he could repair his physical body at any time, and this pair of daggers would probably need to cut into the physical body before pouring out the terrifying power in it.

Kun Wu may also be because of the divine blood in Jiang Sheng's body, so he will suggest this.

There is no hesitation, as long as he can become stronger, no matter what way, Jiang Sheng will take action.

Putting away one of the Divine Wound Daggers, the other platinum dagger slipped into Jiang Sheng's right palm, his eyes were firm, and he resolutely cut open his left palm, accompanied by blood dripping blood, the pitch-black curse mark shone brightly, and in the blink of an eye, pieces of curse marks poured into Jiang Sheng's left palm.

Smack!

The divine blood revived, and the rolling life force repaired his palm, and the pupils of the black-clothed young man appeared bloody blood, and his whole body trembled violently, and with the blood dripping and stopping, the platinum dagger fell to the ground.

If Jiang Sheng could see his own condition, he would see himself kneeling on the ground, his body trembling violently, his eyes bloodshot and red, but he was empty.

He roared in a low voice, and the whole person was not what it was, and entered an indescribable state, endless pain pouring down from all sides, his head, his hands, his feet, every part of his body, as if it were pierced by countless sharp knives.

This was a terrifying negative force, and the black spirit patterns were like bones coiling in every part of Jiang Sheng's body, and the dense and obscure spell marks spit out a seeping light.

"Master. ”

Su Yurou hadn't left yet, when she heard the movement and came to the deepest part of the cave, she saw her young master slamming the earth with both fists, roaring in a low voice, as if facing an unknowable pain, this appearance was exactly the same as Gu Zhengfeng before.

Seeing the shining blood on the ground and the blood-stained platinum dagger, the white palm covering her mouth, Su Yurou's eyes showed shock, the horror of this dagger is indescribable and terrifying, because she once saw Gu Zhengfeng, who had cultivated to a high level, struggling in pain.

"You pierced your own body with a dagger?" Su Yurou said silently, only then did she realize that the so-called strength of the powerful young master of her own family was not obtained out of thin air, and no one could have expected how much the price of the powerful person in the eyes of the world had paid.

She didn't leave for the time being, but sat aside, guarding him, imprinting Jiang Sheng's posture deeply into her heart, she was worried, but she was full of longing for her young master.

The sun and moon reversed, and I don't know how long it had been, it was late at night, Jiang Sheng lay on the ground weakly, sweating profusely, leaning against a big rock, looking at the bright moon that was more than half covered by the mouth of the cave.

It turned out that it was such pain.