The blood-drinking sword contains the great blood demon skills, which is the secret of the magical skill of the heavenly grade.

But after careful study, Fang Yuan found that this was not a magic skill, but a magic method to summon demons!

The ultimate goal is to awaken a soul! The great blood demon soul!

This demon invaded this world at the ancient times, but was defeated by the Lord of the Heavenly Emperor Sword and was suppressed by the corpse. However, his realm was mysterious and immortal, and he tempted Ou Zhizi to forge his bones and blood into a demon soldier, and imprinted the Great Blood Demonic Art into it.

Warriors who practice the Great Blood Demon Art will unconsciously communicate with the Great Blood Demon soul, become his puppet or substitute, and run for his resurrection plan.

Unfortunately, the blood-drinking sword masters have had many misfortunes and died of misfortunes without any results.

"According to the great blood demon soul I have gathered at the moment, he does not come from the spiritual world, nor from the inner demon world, but his realm is so high that he may have reached the level of the demon god and the emperor!"

"It's a pity that in the battle, his Dharma body was broken, and he had even died and his soul had been destroyed. The current method of calling demons is just to call back part of His soul from the long river of history and his remaining body. It can be said that it is a helpless method!"

"But even so, cooperating with Him is tantamount to seeking a skin with a tiger, but I am just a distraction and have a way out, and I can take risks to gain wealth!"

The dream master's sleepwalking technique, even if the clone dies, the body will not be damaged much. This is Fang Yuan's reliance.

Thinking of this, a hint of perseverance appeared on his face, and he let go of the restrictions on the blood-drinking knife.

"Damn it... I didn't expect that this generation of sword masters are also a demon from the sky like me! But this source power... are you the demon master from the inner demon world?!"

The Great Blood Demon Yuanshen is unlucky.

"It's good that you know. I'm just a way to find out, and there are many demons behind me!"

Fang Yuan pulled up the tiger's skin without hesitation.

"Hehe... I know the reputation of the inner demon world without you saying it!"

The Great Blood Demon Yuanshen sneered: "But if you want to become a demon god, it is as difficult as climbing to heaven. The Tao can be told, it is extraordinary! The demon god must master his own path, but it is not as good as the emperor in some worlds. As long as you have the support of heaven and earth, it is much less difficult than the demon god! For example, the Heavenly Emperor Sword Lord back then..."

"Is the Heavenly Emperor Sword... very strong?"

Fang Yuan's face turned solemn.

This blood demon is the emperor of other worlds, and he was defeated and dismembered by the Lord of the Heavenly Emperor Sword, which is enough to show the sharpness of the warrior back then.

At this point, martial arts are no different from gods and demons.

"Of course it's very strong. What are the top ten divine weapons in the world? It's just the ranking of weapons... In fact, a Heavenly Emperor Sword is even more terrifying than the other nine combined! Because that is the authority of this place! And when the Heavenly Emperor Sword Lord dealt with me, he was really practicing the way for heaven and was blessed by the three talents of heaven, earth and man. It's terrible! It's extremely terrible!"

The Great Blood Demon's primordial voice was still scared, and then he turned into a strange laugh: "But this son of great fortune is very rare to be born. The last time the Heavenly Emperor Sword Lord did not get good. I was corrupted by my Great Blood Demon's primordial magic. I am afraid that the soldiers would be eliminated if I could not last ten years!"

"Since you are so powerful, why is the Blood-Drinking Sword still the tenth Demon Soldier?" Fang Yuan rolled his eyes immediately when he heard this.

"..." The great blood demon soul stagnated, as if it was choked, and then roared after a while: "There is only a part of the blood-drinking knife. If you have achieved great success in the blood demon skills and collect all my soul, then the Seven Killing Tiger Soul Sword, the leader of the top ten demon soldiers, must stand aside!"

"The ancient weapon list is recognized by the martial arts world..."

Fang Yuan shook his head.

This weapon catalog was written by the Anonymous, and its subtleties and mystery are no less than any heavenly skill.

The Six-Pole Imperial Soldiers in Divine Soldier Villa, as well as the methods to break the seal and repair the demon soldiers, also come from this spectrum.

Even now, Fang Yuan re-reads the Six-Pole War Warrior Art, and has to admit that this method has some ingenuity in its operation and is worthy of praise.

"Don't worry about this ranking for now. According to what you said, your demon body has changed so many times and will never be damaged. Ordinary people know it is a strange treasure at first sight. It is understandable that the Jiang family collects it! Just so happen... Taking advantage of the opportunity of Gu Qixing's appointment to fight Jiang Li in seven days, we will go to the old house of the Jiang family. With your soul, you can sense some of the remaining bodies?"

Fang Yuan nodded.

"Why is it so troublesome? With your martial arts, you can just kill the Jiang family and take away that thing?" The big blood demon soul roared: "The more powerful the blood-drinking knife will be, I can help you more."

"Come on! Then I'll be infamous and my whereabouts are exposed and I was chased by the righteous path of the entire martial arts world?" Fang Yuan rolled his eyes: "I am just a celestial warrior at this time. If I really encounter many divine weapons, I'll still be able to do anything. Besides... Even if I exert my power and kill all the invaders, I'm afraid it will be the counterattack in this world in the end. The Heavenly Emperor Sword was born? Although I am very interested in this sword, it is definitely not now!"

"..." The big blood demon soul was speechless because this was its failure path: "Are you really the demon lord of the inner demon world? It's not as unpleasant as rumored at all!"

"I am just a distraction. The most important thing is to be successful with the minimum strength!" Fang Yuan shrugged his shoulders, and he said indifferently.

...

Seven days later, the bridgehead of the Broken River.

The news that Gu Qixing had already made an appointment with Huanhua Divine Sword has spread throughout the county. I don’t know how many warriors from nearby counties ran to death and came to the death just to witness this martial arts event.

In fact, if it weren't for the time being too short, there might be more warriors coming.

At this time, the crowds on the third floor of the inner and third floors of the outer floor of the river were suddenly crowded with water on both sides of the river.

On the bridge deck, there was only Gu Qixing standing with a sword, as if closing his eyes to rest.

Boom!

At noon, the warriors watching the fun burst out and automatically made way for a road.

Huanhua Divine Sword, Jiang Li, the ancestor of the Jiang family, walked forward slowly, with a philanthropic smile on his face, clasped his fists in all directions, and occasionally talked with a few familiar knights, like a kind-hearted businessman, who was versatile and could not offend anyone.

"Jiang Li, you are finally here!" Gu Qixing opened his eyes.

In an instant, a bright white lightning flashed in the void. The iron lion Ao Zhan stood behind the ancestor Jiang Li, and did not dare to look at him.

‘This man actually went further and became more courageous as he fought. He was indeed the enemy of the Jiang family ancestor!’

Ao Zhan's cheeks hurt, he couldn't help but lower his head and clenched his fists.

"Brother Gu, I am sacrificing my life to accompany the gentleman today. I hope you don't want to tear it off..."

The ancestor of the Jiang family walked up the bridge, grinned, revealing his sparse yellow teeth.

"Old man, today you either die, or I die!"

Gu Qixing drew his sword fiercely.

At this time, he had forgotten the onlookers of countless martial arts people around him, his original purpose and the actions that were invisible and perhaps already underway.

After all, what he had to face was a great master of martial arts.

If you still have distracting thoughts at this time, he will definitely be the one who dies.

clang!

The two swords intersected like thunder.

Many martial arts people were looking forward to watching this peak sword showdown.

...

The Jiang family’s ancestral home.

This is the foundation of the Jiang family, with a deep courtyard.

Even though the Jiang family ancestor competed with the Demon Swordzi today, it attracted many tribe members to go there, and the inside was still tightly defended.

Fang Yuan wrapped his blood-drinking knife on his back and wore a straw hat. He was like walking in the courtyards, and he could even be said to be unscrupulous.

After all, even if it is broken, the Demon Sect will take the blame and will not do his business.

"How is it? Can you find it?"

He didn't have much information about the old Jiang family house, but the big blood demon soul on his back was the best detector. According to the induction between his body, he guided him in the direction: "Turn left in front! I can feel it is very close!"

Jiang Family Treasure House.

"who?"

The two guards holding swords seemed to have some senses. They looked towards the gate and saw a beautiful figure and relaxed again: "It turned out to be Miss Three."

The visitor was wearing a green skirt, like a swaying lotus leaf, with white skin, and smiled before he could speak: "Qingqing had received the promise from the ancestor before, and gave two bottles of aged flowers. He came to ask the two uncles and uncles for it!"

"Hundred flowers are aged? This wine is medicinal wine, which can relieve all kinds of poisons and drink it without illness. It will strengthen muscles and bones. My ancestors actually promised you two bottles?"

A middle-aged swordsman smiled and said nothing, obviously very familiar with the girl: "It's a pity that the ancestor is not here today, why don't you come back another day?"

"That's fine..."

Qingqing's eyes rolled and she said with a smile: "Today Qingqing came, knowing that the two uncles and uncles worked hard, she brought snacks here. If you don't eat them, you just won't give your niece face."

"Ha ha!"

The two swordsmen looked at each other: "Since it's Qingqing, then..."

Bang!

As soon as I said that, the food box exploded and a white mist exploded.

"not good!"

The two swordsmen were shocked and immediately lost their expressions and fell to the ground.

"Hehe... No matter how slick you are like a ghost, you still have to drink my foot wash!" Qingqing smiled like a little fox who stole a fat chicken, humming a small song in his mouth, stepped forward and searched the two swordsmen, and a strange dragon-shaped key was in his hand.

"There are only half of these dragon spoons, and half of them are secretly hidden by the head of the family, but how can it be rare to defeat me?"

She was just like magic, and another dragon-shaped key appeared in her hand. The two buckled each other and inserted into the treasure house door behind.

Boom!

The thick iron door moved away from the side, revealing the location of the Jiang family treasure house.

But the girl's expression suddenly became dull.

In the treasure house, a white dress is better than snow, and his eyes are like lightning, which seems to penetrate people's hearts: "The Demon Sect is invisible? Mr. Chen has been waiting for a long time!"

The little witch suddenly felt as if she was seeing her whole body through. The invisible pressure came, making her unable to move at all.

...

"arrive!"

Fang Yuan turned over a wall and could feel the urgency of the blood-drinking knife behind him.

But at this moment, what appeared in front of him was a small garden.

"In front, three parts of the soil!"

The divine consciousness of the Great Blood Demon Yuanshen is also a bit weird.

Fang Yuan stepped forward, picked his toes and immediately dug out a black stone: "Is this part of your body? It was laid in the garden as a stepping stone for tens of thousands of people to trample on it? You had praised your body as a strange treasure before... Haha... Haha! I'm so laughing!"
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