The devil is disintegrating, and the magic is the most ruthless skill among the evil sects. They fight to the death and die, and both the enemy will die.

This kind of martial arts that will die after being used is never seen by them.

His pursuit of eternal life is fundamentally contrary to this idea of ​​fighting to the death.

"But... if ordinary people are corrupted with blood, they will definitely die. But I have the Golden Guard Jade Bone Art, and I am not afraid of destroying my vitality. I can even bear the backlash of the Wanjie Demon Sword. It seems that it is a good idea to disintegrate the demons and improve the magic..."

In terms of improving evil skills, he has the experience of Wang Lianhua in practicing the Demon Seven Killings Style, and he is familiar with it.

As I sit and forget the scriptures, I can’t help but think clearly and have already had some general thoughts.

"...If according to my idea, the improved demon disintegration will be great. Although the magic can only generate about twice the power, the price is only to lose a few months of vitality. I have the Golden Guard Bone Art to accompany me, and the loss will be even smaller... Well! It's called the little demon disintegration will be great. The magic is good..."

Fang Ming named the martial arts he created without any innovation, and then saw Li Shengnan coming over.

"How about it? How about your uncle?"

Li Shengnan closed his hair, which was blown by the sea breeze, with a happy look on his face: "He studied it in the middle of the night and began to practice the method of unity of good and evil in the secret book. After his great skills, my uncle's devil might be saved..."

"That's good! By the way, I'll call Ji Xiaofeng to my room later. I'm going to pass on him some kung fu..."

This thief was a monk who became a monk halfway through and was also the martial arts foundation of the evil sect. Fang Ming was preparing to create a set of martial arts suitable for all evil sects based on the "unity and evil" practice method left by Qiao Beiming as a means to create a set of martial arts suitable for all evil sects, and thus solved Ji Xiaofeng's trouble of being possessed by the evil.

"Well! Master Qiao left his order to defeat Zhang Danfeng's successor. I may be at the Tianshan Party in the future..."

Li Shengnan suddenly said.

"Even if you study hard according to the secret book for three years, you may not be Tang Xiaolan's opponent. Unless you use the final magic of the demon to disintegrate, I will definitely not let you do this... Your uncle may be able to fulfill Master Qiao's last wish!"

Fang Ming said: "I am preparing to establish a 'Tian Cult', and you and your uncle can join in..."

"Cultary cult?" Li Shengnan said in surprise.

"Not bad! I am the ancestor of all evil, and the sect I created is of course called the Tian Cult!"

Fang Ming grinned: "I, Eternal Evil Emperor, are the leader of the sect, and there are eighteen subordinates who just happened to be the sect guardian of the Eighteen Dharma Guardians, and your uncle can be the deputy leader..."

"Where is me?" Li Shengnan asked curiously.

"As for you?" Fang Ming smiled badly and took Li Shengnan's slender waist: "How can there be no evil queen with the evil emperor? You can be my evil queen..."

With a kiss, Li Shengnan blushed and his lips turned to each other. This time he was sincere.

Fang Ming felt the delicate body in his arms suddenly become hot, and he couldn't help but laugh, picked up Li Sheng and drifted into the cabin like a man-like wind...

...

There was nothing at sea, and Fang Ming, in addition to being in harmony with Li Shengnan every day, began to think about the great troubles of completely eliminating the evil martial arts.

He has the authentic internal skills and mental methods of the Xuanmen of the Tianshan School, as well as the mantras of a large number of evil martial arts such as Shura Yinsha Gong. Qiao Beiming's secret book left him to create a way to solve the problem of being possessed by the devil, and his knowledge reserves are complete and rich.

Based on this, Fang Ming was inspired by the silent practice of forgetting scriptures and creating a "Tian Xie Xin Method" seven days later!

He called Ji Xiaofeng over and passed on the Tianxie Heart Technique, and instructed: "This is the foundation of our Tianxi Cult, which has both the strengths of both good and evil. If you practice since childhood, you will not be in trouble with the evil spirits, and your skills will not be inferior to other evil spirits. Xiaofeng, although you have a foundation in your internal skills, after practicing this method, you will not bother you..."

Ji Xiaofeng was very happy and thanked him.

After Fang Ming instructed him to practice the Tianxie Heart Method, he also had a clearer understanding of the difference between good and evil in the internal strength in the sea of ​​clouds.

"Just is righteousness, evil is evil! Yunhai's martial arts system...it's really..."

Fang Ming shook his head disapprovingly: "This Tianxie Heart Method is just used as the capital to buy other evil masters!"

As long as you practice the internal strength of the evil sect, you will always have some concerns about being possessed by the evil spirit.

Fang Ming took the power of this secret book and then applied the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill to assist it. It would be difficult for the Tian Cult to not flourish.

"I just can't stand the malice of this world in practicing the internal skills of the evil sect... And once this Tianxie Heart Method is released, the evil path will prosper in the future..."

"But there are indeed few people in the evil sect who do good deeds. I will gather them together and use the Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill to control and restrain them, which may be a blessing to the martial arts world..."

Fang Ming touched his chin, his eyebrows suddenly moved, and he smiled and said, "Li Pan, come in!"

The doorman creaked, and a figure like a god and a demon walked in. His chest was like an iron tower, his eyebrows were wide, and his eyes were bright. It was Li Pangui!

This guy was dressed as a savage, but after getting on the boat, he took a shower and changed into an animal skin outfit, which was quite masculine.

"This boy is practicing good skills, and his face looks only about forty. After getting ashore, he may be fascinated by many girls. The Li family is expected to have a lot of branches and leaves."

Li Pangui didn't know that he had been regarded as a big genius by Fang Ming. He still shouted loudly, and the sounds shocked the cups on the table buzzed: "Fang Ming! I want to challenge you!!!"

"oh?!"

Fang Ming looked up and down at Li Pangui, and suddenly smiled on his face: "I saw that your eyes were bright, and your internal strength was obviously quite beneficial, but the purple aura on your temples became much stronger. The Shura Yinsha Technique should have reached the eighth level, right? Are you sure to challenge me?"

Li Pangui's momentum was stagnant. Since he was defeated by Fang Ming, he knew shame and bravely studied the secrets left by Qiao Beiming, and practiced the method of "unity and evil", and his internal strength was almost doubled. He received Qiao Beiming's guidance from another world, and promoted the Shura Yinsha Age to the eighth level. Only then did his confidence greatly increase. He came to Fang Ming to get rid of his previous shame!

Who knew that Fang Ming had just glanced and realized his martial arts skills, and he couldn't help but feel confused.

But he was a reckless man. At this time, he had already said something and could not retreat. He thought to himself that maybe these were all said by Sheng Nan. The boy in front of him was just scaring him. Mu Ran shouted loudly, and a palm force had been sent out!

Swish!

At this time, he was so skillful that he had a palm that he had hit him out. Even the air seemed to have an invisible wave. The sound of the wind sounded, and when the palm wind passed, Fang Ming's wooden bed where he had sat cross-legged before was already split into pieces and wood chips flew.

"Why can't Li Daxia get along with a piece of furniture?"

The white shadow flashed, Fang Ming had already sat on another bench, picked up the teacup and took a sip, "You are here just right! I am going to set up a Tian cult, you want to be the deputy leader!"

"I'll win first..."

Li Pangui's tiger roars endlessly, stepping on Tianluo's footsteps, and instantly came to Fang Ming. He grabbed his right claw with his head. The yin and yang energy flowed repeatedly, like a two dragon going out to sea. The wooden chair actually turned down from the top into pieces of wood chips, and the wooden chips still dissipated in the air, becoming a pile of wood chips, and were actually melted into dust by the yin and yang claws!

"Then I will think you agreed!"

Fang Ming took a little under his feet, and came to Li Pangui like a shadow, and his hands gently brushed like folding flowers and picking leaves.

Li Pangui felt two extremely cold yin force piercing the key acupoints like a needle tip. He quickly used the magical skill of protecting his body, and then developed the method of closing acupoints learned from the secret book.

Puff! Puff!

Even so, after Fang Ming brushed through the acupoint, Li Pangui also took three steps back. He felt his blood clot and a blue-gray look on his face. Even though he had the eighth level of Shura Yinsha skills on his body, he had to use his inner breath three times in a row before suppressing the chill.

Fang Ming looked at it with a smile, instead of pursuing the victory, he asked with a smile: "How?"

If an ordinary martial arts master, no matter whether it is a good or a good person, he can only admit defeat. After all, if it is a life-and-death struggle, who will give you time to regain your energy? Fang Ming had actually given up half a move just now.

However, Li Pangui was a fool, and he didn't know any martial arts rules. He shouted: "I haven't fallen yet, so I'm not considered losing..."

Suddenly, the palms and claws came out at the same time. The right hand was the eighth level of Shura Yinsha Palm power. The left hand used the Yin and Yang to grab it. The Tianluo footwork was stepped on, and he killed it like a raging Vajra.

Fang Ming shook his head and used his small skills to deal with it.

Crack! Kale!

But when the tables and chairs were broken, and wooden chips and cups flew. It turned out that every time Li Pangui made a move, he was full of true power, enough to open the monument and crack the stone. The furniture in the room was affected and suddenly became a mess.

No matter how fierce Li Pangui attacked like a storm, Fang Ming was like a small boat, leaving him with the flow, but he still stood firm.

Not only that, he didn't even touch a piece of furniture between flowers on both sides.

If Tang Xiaolan and other martial arts masters come, they will inevitably be so surprised that they can't speak if they meet the strong.

"Are you here to fight or demolish the house?"

Fang Ming stepped on the seven stars and transformed into several afterimages in the air. He suddenly jumped out of the room and smiled and said, "How about following me to go to the deck?"

"I'm just thinking it's boring here!"

Li Pangui bumped into the wall, but with a loud bang, a big hole was instantly knocked out of the wooden partition.

His fists and palms all came out, and wood chips shot out one after another, each with a sharp aura of extreme coldness.

It turns out that after reaching the eighth level of Shura Yinsha, he not only has the ability to "borrow objects to transmit the power", but also can temporarily attach the Yin and Cold Qi to the hidden weapon.

At this time, grab the fragments and throw them out with a hidden weapon filled with flowers and rain. It was like hail falling from the sky, hiding murderous intent in the bones of the harsh limp!

"This cold air is well trained..."

Fang Ming brushed his sleeves, and the warm sunshine power spread across his cuffs, his posture was elegant and elegant, and he was extremely chic.
Chapter completed!