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Chapter 165 Joy Descends from the Sky——Bloody Knife Dafa! (Second update today!)

Chapter 160 Three Joys from the Sky——Bloody Knife Dafa! (Second update today!)

The Blood Knife Sutra, after learning it, you can practice the Blood Knife Dafa and the Blood Knife Technique to level 500.Learning conditions of Blood Knife Dafa: before level 300, 28 points of innate root bone, and 1 point of innate root bone is required for each level after that; Learning conditions of blood knife method: before level 300, 24 points of innate root bone, 28 points of innate arm strength, After that, every time you raise a level, you need to add 1 point of innate attribute.There is no need for Xuedaomen elementary and intermediate knife level support.

Fang Jie, who didn't expect too much at first, looked at the front, just sighed slightly, and didn't pay much attention to it. After all, getting the "Blood Knife Sutra" is already a great happy event. Relatively speaking, this limitation is secondary .

Moreover, the most important thing is the last sentence: "There is no need for the support of the elementary and intermediate sword skills of the Xuedaomen". You must know that the top martial arts of any sect must first practice the elementary and intermediate martial arts to the corresponding level before they can learn That's the reason why the Baisheng Sword Technique sold for a sky-high price, but this "Blood Knife Sutra" is different, there is no such restriction, obviously because this cheat book was handed down by the blood knife ancestor himself, so there are fewer detours, It's all about it!
Therefore, despite being restricted by the study conditions, Fang Jie was still overjoyed and felt that he had picked up a big deal, but he put on a bitter face and said: "The qualifications of this disciple are too poor. I can't learn it."

"Oh?" The ancestor of the blood knife looked at Fang Jie carefully, then reached out his hand to feel his veins, and said involuntarily: "So...you don't have to be discouraged. Although it is a waste material in martial arts, its foundation is still solid. Grandpa Patriarch will help you!" Before Fang Jie could react, the Blood Knife Patriarch covered Fang Jie's mouth with one hand and slapped him with the other, causing Fang Jie to vomit three liters of blood and faint dead past.

After catching the blood spurted by Fang Jie, the Blood Knife Patriarch put it to his mouth and licked it, and said with a smile to himself: "Hey, it really is extremely pure, if you don't see that you are my grandson, I will feed you to the knife... ..." Thinking of this, the ancestor of the blood knife pressed his chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood. After mixing with the blood that Fang Jie spewed out earlier in his hand, he covered Fang Jie's back neck with one hand, and at the same time lifted Using the Blood Knife Dafa, a steaming blood-red true energy immediately emanated from the palm of his hand, wrapping the two of them in it in a short while.

Shui Sheng, who fell in the grass, was anxious and frightened now, subconsciously looked sideways, and found that the two monks, one old and one young, did not know what kind of weird martial arts they were performing, panicked again, and finally fainted from fright past.

After a long time, when Shui Sheng woke up again, he found that the two monks had just finished exercising. The old monk was tired and sweaty, while the young monk had woken up with joy, as if What a huge benefit.

Just as he was wondering, he heard the old monk take out a blood knife and said: "After learning the blood knife method, the blood knife must cut off the head every night of the full moon to sacrifice, otherwise the sharpness will decrease, which is not good for the knife owner. You see The moon is perfectly round, and it is rare for seventeen people to come and offer sacrifices to me. Precious sword, precious sword, you can feast on human blood tonight."

"Human head sacrifice? Could it be that the more people killed on the night of the full moon, the higher the attack of the blood knife?" Fang Jie, who was overjoyed at the moment, couldn't help being stunned, speculating in his heart, but said: "17 people? What 17 people?" people?"

The ancestor of Xuedao laughed and said: "This chick calls herself 'Shuangxia of Bell and Sword'. Her old man Shuidai claims to be a decent family, and says he is a top figure in the Central Plains martial arts. It’s embarrassing, I killed one of your uncles yesterday, his grandma’s, I didn’t expect his eldest daughter to be captured by me. Hehehe, the two of us want to teach her to shame me, strip this girl’s clothes, and tie her Immediately, drive her to parade in big cities and small towns, and teach thousands of people to understand what the daughter of Shui Daxia looks like."

Fang Jie shook his head and smiled wryly, thinking that the ancestor of Xuedao really couldn't treat him as an ordinary monk. No wonder the gang rules of Xuedaomen don't avoid meat, do whatever they want, dare to act... As for Shui Sheng, although he doesn't object to Xuedao The old ancestor used Shuisheng to make meat, but Fang Jie thought he couldn't do it, even though he knew that these two people were just NPCs, so he couldn't bear it, thinking that if there was a chance, why not It's fine to save Shui Sheng too, of course, the premise is that it doesn't affect his own interests.

Just when Fang Jie felt some pity in his heart, he suddenly heard the blood knife ancestor say again: "The 17 people came to save this girl, and they are still five miles away, hehe, there are seventeen riders in total. I haven't heard of anyone with great ability in the past two hundred miles, and I'll kill all the seventeen chasing soldiers!"

Fang Jie listened attentively, and faintly heard the sound of horseshoes on the mountain road in the southeast, but they were far away, and even the sound of hooves was faintly present, so it was difficult to distinguish the number. It is really astonishing to pour the internal force into the ears.

Although he was secretly startled, Fang Jie, who was familiar with the plot, was busy imitating Di Yunyuan's words on the face: "Let's hide here and keep silent, they may not find us. The enemy is outnumbered, master should be more careful .”

The ancestor of Xuedao was very happy, and said: "Little bastard has a good conscience, which is rare and rare. Grandpa Shizu likes you very much." After a while, under the moonlight, he saw a column of horses running down the mountain road. There were more than seventeen riders, but seeing these seventeen riders rushing with their tails in their tails, they quickly passed the downhill road, and the riders on the horses did not expect to come up to check.

Hearing the sound of horseshoes approaching, Shui Sheng was secretly happy, and quickly raised his voice, shouting, "I'm here, I'm here!" When the [-] riders heard the sound, they reined in their horses and turned their heads.

A man shouted loudly: "Cousin, cousin!" It was Wang Xiaofeng's voice, and Shui Sheng wanted to say hello again. The blood knife ancestor flicked his finger, and a stone flew over, hitting her dumb acupoint again.

A group of 17 people dismounted one after another and gathered together to discuss in low voices, but the blood knife ancestor said loudly: "XZ Qingjiao blood knife sect, the fourth generation master blood knife ancestor, and the sixth generation disciple Fang Jie is here!"

Immediately afterwards, the ancestor of Xuedao grabbed Shui Sheng's clothes behind her neck with his left hand, lifted her up, and said, "Shui Dai's daughter has become my disciple Sun Fangjie's No. 18 concubine, whoever wants to drink wedding wine, Come up now. Haha, haha!" He intentionally showed his deep inner strength, his laughter shook the valley, and it was sent far away.The 17 people looked at each other in astonishment, all pale.

When Wang Xiaofeng saw his cousin being held in the hands of the evil monk, he had no power to resist, and he said that he was his "disciple Sun Fangjie's No. 18 concubine". With a loud roar, he straightened his long sword and rushed up the hillside first.The other 16 people shouted one after another: "Kill the blood knife evil monk!"

Under the moonlight, I saw the ancestor of the blood knife standing on the highest point of the hillside with a knife in his hand, awe-inspiring. When the group of heroes ran five or six feet away from him, they stopped in unison.

The two sides faced each other for a moment, then suddenly there was a shout, and the two men rushed up the slope side by side, one wielding a golden whip and the other wielding a pair of sabers.

The two rushed forward for a few feet, the footsteps of the pair of knives were quick, and they had already circled behind the ancestor of the blood knife. The two of them, one in front of the other, shouted loudly and attacked at the same time.The Blood Knife Patriarch turned sideways to avoid the two knives, moving his body from side to side, with a scimitar in his mouth all the time.Suddenly, he grabbed the handle of the knife with his left hand, and with a flick of his hand, he chopped off half of the head of the man with the golden whip. After killing one person, he immediately held the knife in his mouth again.

The one who wielded the two swords was startled and sad, and danced the pair of long swords like snowflakes, rolling forward.The Blood Knife Patriarch pierced through the light of his saber with his bare hands, and suddenly drew the saber out of his mouth with his right hand, and with a single swing, the blade slashed from the top of his head to his waist.

The group of heroes exclaimed in unison, and took a few steps back, but saw blood dripping from the soft knife in his mouth, and there was a lot of blood on the corner of his mouth.Although Qunhao was terrified, the enemy was united in hatred. Amidst the shouts, the four attacked from left and right.The Blood Knife Patriarch walked westward, the four shouted and cursed loudly, and chased after him, and the rest of them also rushed forward.

After chasing for a few feet, the speed of the four people's feet has been separated, two people are in front, and two people are behind.The Blood Knife Patriarch stopped suddenly, turned around and rushed, the red light flashed, the first two were already killed by the knife, and when the two behind hesitated for a moment, the blood knife reached his neck, and his head was in a different place in an instant.

The first time he saw the power of the Blood Knife Dafa combined with the Blood Knife Technique, Fang Jie was really envious. After the Blood Knife Patriarch knocked him out, it wasn't a real dizziness. After all, it was a game and Fang Jie couldn't move. Jie could still check his status. At that time, he didn't know what method the Blood Knife Patriarch used. He even temporarily raised all his innate attributes to 30 points in an instant, and then passed him the 300-level Blood Knife Dafa in one go. And the blood knife technique, this is simply a joy from heaven!

Originally, Fang Jie had been trying his best to suppress the joy that made people go crazy, but when he saw that the ancestor of the blood knife was so powerful, he couldn't bear the impulse anymore, he laughed like a maniac, and rushed forward immediately, and At this time, Wang Xiaofeng, who only cared about Shui Sheng, happened to find him. As soon as the two met, they immediately started fighting without saying a word.

Seeing that the opponent was defeated by his subordinates, Wang Xiaofeng gained a lot of confidence, and was obviously a bit overbearing. He was about to pull out the long sword with a swipe sound, and the sword rushed out towards Fang Jie like the wind. Seeing that the opponent parried the move After that, he stabbed with the sword again, and when he saw that he was about to hit him, suddenly a red light flashed in front of his eyes, it was Fang Jie's "grinding teeth and sucking blood" slashed with the blood knife technique, and there was a "dang" sound in the end, The tiger's mouth was shocked, and Fang Jie's knife slashed into serious internal injuries.

(End of this chapter)