The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 618

However, the only thing Xiang Yang can be sure of is that this black-sheathed long knife is definitely not a first-class weapon of a magic weapon, because it feels completely different from Que Xie and Bi Kong, both like a dead object and a living life.

"Disciple Sang Zhe, please master kill the enemy."

The magic knife disciple called himself Sang Zhe, and put his hands on the scabbard. After saying this, he closed his eyes and completely gave up any vigilance, like an empty shell in despair, waiting for death.

The long knife with the black sheath clanged and trembled wildly, and a black mist visible to the naked eye dispersed from the knife, slowly forming a floating figure in the shape of a person, rushing towards Sang Zhe's eyebrows.

"Is this the innate primordial spirit? Not good, this demon is going to be born from a shell, so he will leave quickly."

Seeing this scene, the Fifth Xianjun's face changed drastically, and he was not very sharp-tongued. He shouted that Chai Ba Chai Jiu was about to run away. At this time, the red copper gate behind was undefended, and it was the right time to enter and exit at will.

As for Xiang Yang, let's ask for more blessings, no matter how strong the day after tomorrow is, it is the day after tomorrow, and you have to kneel when you meet the innate.

"Innate primordial spirit? So that's how it is. Refining essence to transform qi, refining qi to restore spirit, god originally refers to spirit, and if the spirit is successful, it is the primordial spirit. Want to kill me with the body of your apprentice?"

When Xiang Yang heard the Fifth Xianjun yelling, he looked panic-stricken, and used his own knowledge to speculate on the changes in the person in front of him.

Either, the devil's body died, and the soul was attached to the knife to survive, or, the martial arts of the devil surpassed his innate ability, and he was able to leave the body, distract the mind, and hide a wisp of soul in the knife to protect his own body. The disciples are safe.

Like now, once Sang Zhe meets a master who is difficult to match, his master will enter his body with his soul. With the opponent's amazing martial arts cultivation, even if he only has his own apprentice's body, his true energy will be difficult to match in the day after tomorrow.

However, the latter is too difficult. It is unknown whether Shui Wuhen, the most powerful person in Yongzhou, will break through the realm above the innate, especially now that the world seems to be changing, and it is even more difficult to break through to that realm.

"Eight to ninety percent is an old ghost lingering on his last breath, but he wants to see what the other party has."

Yuan Tong and the others are also people with clear and intelligent hearts, and they rushed out of the door at the same time, but a figure was faster than them, with strong energy shaking, vertical palms like knives, and the shadow of the knife was hazy. It flew, and after landing, blood gushed wildly.

Only Xiang Yang and Yan Mumei who had never escaped were the ones who were truly unharmed, and the one who did it was naturally Sang Zhe, no, it should be "Sang Zhe" who had already been possessed by an unknown old demon.

Just now, he first came first with transcendent lightness kungfu, landed in front of the bronze gate, and then defeated Yuantong and others with incomparable speed, which was even worse than Xiang Yang's previous performance.

With the same body and the same internal strength, the combat power displayed by Master Sang Zhe is really exaggerated.

"Okay, when you face a big enemy, your mind is as calm as water, and when you see the innate soul in the future, you will treat it like nothing. You have great courage, Xiang Yang, right? Compared with you, Sang Zhe is really a rotten piece of wood."

When this person spoke, the voice was still the same as before, but the tone and posture of the words were completely different, because there was another person inside, and there was a hint of madness in his old age.

"Have you never asked your seniors about their origins?"

Not only did Xiang Yang not have any anxiety in his heart, but he held his knife in his arms and saluted. Yan Mumei's eyes were full of spring waves, and Yuantong was ashamed of himself. Let's not talk about strength or weakness, the difference can be seen in this style of handling.

They heard that when they saw some Xiantian Yuanshen, they ran away in fright, like a rat. In contrast, Xiang Yang seemed a little too calm, no wonder the old ghost praised him.

"Haha, okay, old man Qiao Zhen, the true master of the magic sword, originally wanted Sang Zhe to inherit the seven magic sword transformations, but I didn't expect you to be the first to make it, after all, I was not lucky enough.

I also understand what he means. You are stronger than him and have greater potential than him. He can't bear it, so he wants me to possess you and use my hand to kill you. Boy, are you ready to die? "

Hearing this man's words, the faces of Yuan Tong and the others changed drastically. This old ghost is a great congenital master with extremely rich fighting experience, and he is also a true descendant of the Demon Sect Demon Sword lineage. Xiang Yang is afraid that he will be in danger.

With a smile on his face, Xiang Yang held the stone knife carved in the cave in his right hand, pointing the tip of the knife obliquely at the ground, and spread his left hand in front of him, indicating that Qiao Zhen could make a move, with a strong character.

"My good boy, I have a flawless energy system, and the three treasures of the human body are strong and abundant, and they are really rare in the day after tomorrow. If you train them well, your future will be limitless.

It's just, that's all, after all, a person with a tiger in his heart is not as easy to use as Sang Zhe. "

A black light flashed across Qiao Zhen's eyes, and Yuan Tong and the others felt their minds being sucked into it, and they spurted out a mouthful of blood again, turning their heads in horror, not daring to look again.

And such a powerful spiritual force can't see through Xiang Yang's depth, and he hesitated for a moment. If Sang Zhe is replaced by Xiang Yang, it will save him a lot of effort.

After thinking about it for a while, he vetoed the momentary thought in his heart. It is good to cherish only the one who loves it. However, it depends on the object. For a character like Xiang Yang, who belongs to the dragon, he might not be able to suppress it. If you put yourself in the hands of the other party, you may even be controlled by the other party.

"Take the call."

With a shake of Qiao Zhen's hand, the black scabbard came off, and the long knife showed its original appearance. The blade was pitch-black, a bit sinister, and cut across a tricky arc, as if breaking through the limitation of space, and cut towards Xiang Yang in an instant.

There is no other description for this knife except fast. Xiang Yang has seen too many fast swords, and even he himself is proficient in several methods of fast swords, but he still has to praise Qiao Zhen for his accomplishments.

As expected of an old senior, his attainments in the Dao of the sword are really sharp, and when he uses the sword, he still possesses the spirit. The original sharp sword has become a magic sword under the influence of the spirit. It is extremely murderous, shocking and powerful.

But that alone was not enough to make Xiang Yang wait for death. When Qiao Zhen drew the knife, the stone knife in Xiang Yang's hand was also moving. It may not be so subtle, but it was just right in front of him.

This trick is the magic knife slash, or it can be said that it is the highest state of Ruyi Tianmo. With the heart of God, use the knife of the devil, do whatever you want, not only cut off the opponent's back move, but also break the opponent's inscribed knife. spirit.

This is him, if someone else on the field is replaced, he will be killed by a knife, and even a master like Cui Ming can't take the knife intact.

Xiang Yang was a little surprised, the power of this knife was not as powerful as he imagined, unmatched, why did it happen?

"Hey, I understand. What makes the innate far superior to the acquired is that the internal and external connections between the heavens and the earth can trigger aura fluctuations, and the power and fluctuations of the shots are ten or a hundred times higher than those of the acquired.

Although this Qiao Zhen is the innate soul, but the physical body is Sang Zhe, and the entrance has not been opened, so the biggest support does not exist.

As for the others, my level of Dao of the Sword, my experience in fighting, and my skill level are by no means inferior to the opponent. I have also practiced the Tripitaka, and my spiritual cultivation is enough to protect myself. It seems that he is not my opponent. "

When Ming realized this, Xiang Yang was very disappointed. He thought that this old devil could measure his current combat power, but he didn't expect it to be just a joy.

(End of this chapter)