I want to embrace the moon for nine days

Chapter 262 Totem blood curse, knife, knife, knife

Lao Ma's wife has gone through these years of hard life and has become a very tough person. She also knows Liu Qichi. She is crying slightly at this time, but she is talking about the previous events in a clear and coherent manner.

"Demon?!"

Liu Qichi's expression changed slightly, "That ball of light really calls itself a demon?"

The woman cried, "That's true! General Liu, I don't dare to lie. Can Lao Ma be saved?"

"The weapon demon, the three owl..."

Su Hanshan thought thoughtfully, "It sounds like he actually feeds on the skills and memories of others who practice the art of using weapons."

"Then he used deceit to improve the skill and return it to the original owner. I'm afraid his real intention is to squeeze out the potential and allow the original owner to burst out with inspiration and take this skill to a higher level so that he can take another bite."

Liu Qichi immediately said: "So, he will come back?"

"Not necessarily. It's possible that he just relies on the connection between this demonic energy and his body to transmit information without the need for his body to come back."

Su Hanshan frowned slightly, "But even I can't sense the connection between the two, and I can't even pull away the demonic energy in one fell swoop."

He moved his fingers lightly on the old horse's forehead, as if drawing a swastika seal.

Lao Ma's entire body was immediately sealed into an ice blue crystal.

"I used Xuanbing meditation to put his mind to sleep, and then used the Demon Searching Qi to seal him and slowly destroy the demonic energy. His life potential has been entangled with the demonic energy, and he can only come out in this gentle way, about It takes half a day.”

After Su Hanshan finished speaking, he had no time to care about other people's reactions. His body suddenly rose into the sky, overlooking the city.

In the courtyard of Lao Ma's house, he could not feel the coming and going of the three owl demons at all.

But according to the scene described by Lao Ma's wife, he can be sure that after the devil appears in Quancheng, it is impossible for him to just do the next case.

"Did you find anything?"

Dongfang Xin chased after him and looked back at the ground, "When the demons came and went, there was no breath left for them to trace. They feed on memories and appear and disappear. They are indeed a terrifying race."

"According to senior brother, the most numerous demons among the demons are still the beast demons and the corpse demons, but they are not all so cunning and unpredictable."

Su Hanshan pondered, "The name Qi Demon has a profound meaning."

"It stands to reason that before the demonic catastrophe breaks out, a demon has already appeared here that we can't catch. However, it is still in the place where the destiny treasure is stored."

Liu Qi Chi also followed up: "Are you saying that the reason why more than a thousand puppets of the God of Destiny can all grow on their own is because of the weapon demon?"

"Maybe."

Su Hanshan replied.

Originally, I came out this time just to find more energy for Wu Lei Dreamland, but I didn't expect to encounter so many unexpected things.

However, in the future calamity, we will inevitably have to deal with the demons, and it would be of great benefit to accumulate some experience now.

The main city of Shanyang is really vast. If three people get together, it will be difficult to take care of the whole city.

After a brief discussion, the three of them separated.

After the three owl demons left, they might not be able to detect any traces.

But if the weapon demon is causing trouble, they happen to be not far away.

So, if the house is sealed and others attack the weapon demon, these things cannot escape their sensing.

When Su Hanshan was flying, he threw out the five thunder centering rings, whirling, amplifying, and floating above his head.

Using the five-thunder centering circle to amplify the electromagnetic induction, it can detect warriors who move in the middle of the night within a wider range.

No sooner had he completed this act than he became aware of the second victim.

That was in the courtyard of the Xueling Tea Clan.

The leader of the Xueling Tea Gang, Taoist Jiujiu, had already returned from high altitude on the Qingyun Scroll to report the news. He had just left not long ago.

What is left now is the ladder realm.

One of them, a mother-in-law in her sixties, practiced the "Pure Heart Universal Mantra" secretly taught by the tea gang. It is a kind of sound wave technique. On the surface, it looks like it is played on a guqin, but in fact it uses special tea leaves that have not been dried. , hold it in your mouth, hum and play.

Outsiders don't understand why, but if you attack the body of the instrument or even break the strings, you will suffer a fatal blow.

Although my mother-in-law's skill is only that of Heavenly Ladder, she has been accomplished in this set of tunes for more than fifty years. It is one of the most upright tunes and rhythms in the tea group. It can destroy evil and delusion, and exorcise evil spirits.

But now, she was holding leaves in her hands and playing this tune in the pavilion, which made the rest of the tea gang feel dizzy and dizzy.

Many people living around him showed signs of losing power, their limbs were sore and numb, and they couldn't get up.

Su Hanshan flew up in the air, put a palm on her mother-in-law's shoulder, sensed a few breaths, then froze her mother-in-law, left a few instructions, and flew into the air again.

"Lao Ma is only in the Qi Sea realm. The demonic energy left in his body is too small. Once mixed with his own vitality, it will completely deteriorate and cannot be used as a reference."

Su Hanshan stepped on the clouds and flew in the air at a constant speed, "Now it seems that the ladder to heaven is not enough."

"However, if that demon chooses a true warrior, the resistance of the warrior's potential will be more vivid, and the amount of devilish energy will be greater. I can detect the characteristics of this devilish energy and trace it."

The golden elixir method has been refined to the point where it can utilize the inert vitality. Its extremely delicate characteristics are already extraordinary and holy.

Su Hanshan also discovered that Xuanyin's method of searching for demons was miraculous in detecting demonic energy.

Then his unique golden elixir "Heavenly Eyes Canglong" has both the attributes of Yin and Yang meditation and the five elements. It can be transferred in sequence and completely transformed into the attribute of Xuanyin temporarily.

Just like medicinal clay used to make a mold, as long as you use the golden elixir vitality to wrap it on the target, you can imprint the characteristics of the target, follow the pattern and follow the clues.

"The problem is that in the main city of Shanyang, there are quite a lot of warriors in the Tien Ladder realm."

"If he had devoured all the skills and abilities of those on the ladder before he found the True Form Warrior, I wonder if there would be any new changes."

Under the earth, a place that is difficult to detect.

The golden-red light ball cleverly restrained its own aura and flickered through the soil layers, sneering inwardly.

"The human race in this city does have some strength. There is actually a little thief from the pure yang lineage of Tiandu who has cultivated pure yang and xuanyin."

"But the realm is not better than mine. Even pure yang and Xuanyin cannot detect my whereabouts based on the traces after the incident."

"It doesn't take much. We only need twenty more Heavenly Ladders. With my restored energy, I can break away from the shackles of old age and escape."

The direction in which the Three Demon Owls flew was constantly changing, completely different from Su Hanshan's direction.

After a while, the devil noticed that there was a true form and a ladder in front of him, coming together.

Just the right thing to cook in one pot!
Inside the house, the lights are brightly lit.

Xia Hou and the other three sat at the table, looking at the three Xuanbing tokens on the table, each speechless.

These three tokens were discovered by them only after Su Hanshan left. It was obviously to give them a means of signaling for help.

But this method is only effective within a few hundred miles at most.

Too many things happened tonight, even though Su Hanshan had been gone for a while.

The three of them still haven't decided whether to leave the city for a while.

"No matter what, let's put this token away first."

Nie Feiying said, taking a piece from the table and stuffing it into his arms. Just as he was about to say something else, he suddenly noticed a ball of golden-red light popping up from the ground.

The doors and windows closed automatically, and the entire house was illuminated by this golden-red light.

"Hahahaha, I, the three owl, humble human beings, show me..."

"Huh? Demon Summoning Way?!"

Before San Xiao finished speaking, he noticed the presence of the two bamboo boxes, one large and one small, and couldn't help but yell angrily.

This group of weapon demons was captured by an evil thief who also practiced the magic summoning method. He summoned his friends to lure them into an ambush, captured them, and sold them to General Shanyang of Great Qin.

"Your skills are the most inferior. You bastards will die!"

Nie Feiying only felt a huge pressure, calming his whole body, and then a red light came towards him. He was stunned in his heart. He didn't know what was going on, but he already felt a fatal threat.

However, the red light suddenly broke halfway.

click!
A very thin knife mark was cut through, and the entire red light dissipated. The handle of the knife was held in Xiahou's hand.

This young man with strong features and a bit of handsomeness had veins bulging on his face at this moment, and the clothes on his upper body suddenly burst, revealing the tattoos on his chest and back.

Boa constrictors, eagles, evil tigers, civet cats, white foxes, wild dogs, wolves with docked tails, one-eyed bears...these tattoos are not large in size and appear small and exquisite, but at this moment, the eyes of all the tattoos are moving, as if they are about to Just like alive.

Their power was all attached to Xia Hou and twisted into one.

The method of opening the altar is to use the spirit of the spirit, like blood paint, to prick all over the body, trap the spirit into the body, and wait for the time to move.

This is a secret technique that truly originated from one of the thirty-six Taoist sects in the Middle Ages, the Soul Painting Tao.

Totem blood curse!
When the blood curse broke out, Xiahou's basic strength was temporarily comparable to his true form.

And with the supply of this foundation, his swordsmanship skills can only be revealed to the tip of the iceberg.

When the knife split the red light, the whole room was filled with knife shadows.

The dazzling knife marks flowed like flying fish, swarming towards the golden-red light ball in the air and blasting into it.

The two tokens on the table had been chopped into pieces silently.

But the ball of light in the air remained motionless despite being hit by so many knife marks. Instead, it shone brightly and laughed wildly.

"Okay, this set of sword techniques is somewhat interesting. It seems to be part of the "Nan Hua Knife". Is it evolved from the "Pao Ding Jie Niu" technique?"

Nie Feiying and Nie Ling'er were unable to move, and Xiahou, who had just shown his power, was trembling all over, and his eyes were tightly sucked by the ball of light, unable to move away.

His skills, including the power of the totem blood curse, but all the power involved in the sword technique just now were swallowed up by the ball of light.

The set of sword techniques used just now began to become blurry.

"Boy, I have improved and perfected your sword skills, so I will give them back to you to open your eyes!"

The ball of light rotated, flashed red, and crashed into Xiahou's body.

Xiahou's pupils shrank suddenly, and he seemed to feel that his power was full, but deep down he didn't believe it at all. In an instant, he understood what was inside his body.

Demonic energy!

This style belongs to the Weapon Demon clan!
In ancient times, weapon demons were called "gong demons" for a while.

The world thinks that they are demons born from thousands of martial arts, specializing in eroding human wisdom in martial arts.

Moreover, these demons themselves have extraordinary obsessions with various martial arts, even if they are facing a creature a thousand times weaker than themselves.

Whenever the opponent's martial arts inspiration has a little bit of novelty, they can't help but return a burst of demonic energy to stimulate their potential.

Later, it was because, in the last of the three ancient dynasties, there was a great military sage who created the magic-binding mechanism, also known as the magic mechanism, or the enchantment mechanism.

It specializes in capturing this kind of demons, and serves as the operating center of the puppets of high-level institutions. After thousands of years have passed, and after several demonic tribulations, both the human world and the abyss world have acquiesced in the new name of "devil demon".

Xia Hou had no time to think about where this devil came from.

Seeing that the golden red light ball was about to take action again, it was killing the Nie family's ancestors and grandchildren.

collapse!
Xia Hou's eyes turned quiet and he suddenly flicked his fingers.

With a snap of his fingers, he fully utilized his demonic energy potential on his fingertips, causing half of his nails to break off.

Everything in the room seemed to slow down relatively when half of the nail flew out.

Not seeing you for one day is like three autumns. The pen of Sanqiu can write thousands of chapters.

This half of the nail actually brings out a scent like a book, a slow mood like spending the spring and autumn leisurely, and reading thousands of books.

The golden-red light ball was hit by this half of the nail, and seemed to be stunned for a moment, then slowly rotated.

"The Confucian sect's ultimate flying knife?"

"I wanted to eat this back then, but I never found the opportunity. However, this is not the original version. It is just a variation of some of the know-how..."

As the three owl demons were thinking, they shot another red light into Xiahou's body.

He wanted to get inspiration from this boy's two sword skills.

But just as the red light entered his body, Xia Hou swung his sword again.

The short knife, which was more than two feet long, was hidden under Xiahou's left forearm, and then he drew the knife gently and gently, seemingly slowly but urgently.

If his shirt was still on, the knife should have come from his left sleeve.

Tenderness hides sleeves, soft heart is broken!
The three owl demons were quite dissatisfied after receiving this blow.

"This sword is far inferior to the previous two sword techniques, but it is still a little interesting."

The light ball hesitated for a short time, almost unnoticeable to outsiders, and finally emitted another red light and returned it.

But this time, what was emitted was not just demonic energy, but actually returned part of Xiahou's power.

After all, demonic energy can only activate potential. If three demonic energies were activated at the same time, Xiahou was afraid that the person would die suddenly before the inspiration could be generated.

Xia Hou didn't say a word, as if his eyes were red with blood, he held the knife in both hands and raised it high to attack.

This sword only has pure killing intent and does not contain any other intentions.

But when the murderous intention reached the extreme, a loneliness of pride and self-pity arose.

Nie Feiying and Nie Ling'er, who were standing next to them, seemed to see a lone figure among the vast snow-capped mountains, wielding a knife and killing the world.

Kill the god with one sword, and the snow will fall on the world!
"what?"

The three owl demons felt such a knife intent that they couldn't help but pour a little more power back into it.

If we say that the original Chef Ding Jie Niu and the Last Throwing Knife are both truly delicious dishes, they are so delicious that Ling Mo can't help but look forward to them.

The following knife skills are like plates of strange-flavored tofu.

The tofu itself was really mediocre. I wanted to throw it away as soon as I took one bite, but when I remembered the strange taste, I felt reluctant to part with it.

Not sure, take another bite.

Well, take another bite!
Xia Hou's sword skills were changed one after another. Each set was unique, but each set captured some of the essence of it.

Golden Wind and Drizzle Red Sleeve Sword, Sick Tiger Killing Zen Sword, Space Acacia Sword, Heavenly Weapon Sword, Small Broken Sword Steps, Seven Spin Slashing Technique...

In a few breaths, the three owl demons have already eaten more than a dozen prototypes of sword intent, which feels much greater than all the previous harvests.

But unknowingly, he had given back all the power he had just absorbed from Xia Hou.

Of course, it also came with a lot of demonic energy, forcing Xiahou to activate his potential and extend his thinking towards various sword techniques.

This feeling is really unbearable to the extreme. My thoughts seem to be constantly split, but every branched thought is under the influence of potential and advances faster than before.

Xia Hou suddenly stopped the knife, half-knelt on the ground, and vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Although his vision and knowledge are high, his current foundation cannot withstand such damage and can no longer be stretched.

"Hahahaha, boy, you are really a talent."

The three owl demons said happily, "I didn't expect that as soon as I got out of the trap and walked around, I met such a swordsman wizard."

"But your strength is too weak, and your talent can only be used as food for me."

"Work hard, I'm waiting for the last bite of every plate!"

Xia Hou twitched the corners of his lips and smiled weakly and fiercely: "I bet you have to be able to eat a big one before you eat me!"

Boom! ! !

Nie Feiying's courtyard suddenly turned into dust.

In the clouds, five thick bolts of lightning hung down, as if they had their own spirituality. In a blink of an eye, they had already bypassed the three people in the room.

Only the golden-red light ball was bound within it.

The three owl demons suddenly woke up, turned in the air, and broke the five lightning bolts, destroying them.

However, there is a palm with a copper bracelet on the wrist, which is already extremely bright, like the thunder of liquid fluctuations.

It was shot on the light ball of the three owl demons.

(End of this chapter)

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