God-slaughtering King

"Shit, there are so many miraculous medicines! Are you a pig? How can you eat so much!" soul blood grabbed the hair on Tianao's neck with both hands and shook Tianao around angrily.

"Ten thousand years have passed, and the food is normal!" Tian Ao hurriedly explained again.

At this point, even if soul blood cuts Tianao into thousands of pieces, it won't help. It's best to sit on Tianao's dog head and look at the front. Then soul blood slowly said to Tianao, "you give me a year of fasting!"

As soon as Tianao heard this, he quickly cried, "master, don't!" life is wrong. Dogs are born alive. There is nothing else except eating and drinking. If Tianao can't even eat and drink, what desire does Tianao have to survive!

Soul blood didn't give Tianao a chance to cry. He immediately changed his mouth and said, "fast for a year and a half!"

"Shit, smelly boy, don't go too far!" Tianao changed his tone angrily and hurriedly threatened his soul blood.

Soul blood didn't eat this set. He slapped his palm on Tianao's head and said directly to Tianao: "you want to BB, fast directly for two years!"

At this time, Tianao is empty, but his soul blood does what he says. Tianao will be fasted for two years, so he can't live this day. Finally, he had to say wrongfully: "fasting for one year is one year!"

"No, it's a year and a half!" soul blood corrected.

Tianao wanted to resist a few words, but suddenly remembered something and hurriedly shut his mouth. At this time, Nanmen Feng came running breathlessly, looking at Tianao with a black and blue face and the soul blood sitting on Tianao's head. Asked with concern: "no... Is it all right!"

Soul blood waved his hand and said directly, "it's all right, just want to eat dog meat!"

As soon as Tianao heard this, he quickly nested his body and made a defensive posture. I'm really afraid that soul blood will boil himself into soup!

Nanmen Feng, hearing the words of soul blood, looked at Tianao. Looking at Tianao's trembling appearance, Nanmen Feng couldn't help laughing. Nanmen Maple knows that soul blood and Tianao are people after getting along these days. They are more like brothers than masters and servants.

Nanmen Feng knew that soul blood would not do that kind of thing. He just frightened Tianao, but unexpectedly, Tianao believed it.

Soul blood stood up at this time and said to Nanmen Feng, "there's no medicine, so when I'll teach you a knife of soul blood later, for the sake of safety, I'd better use other things instead of swords!"

Nanmen Feng nodded and looked around. He found that there were many branches falling on the ground around him. He picked up two branches almost as long and handed them to soul blood.

"Master, is this OK?" asked Nanmen Feng.

Soul blood took a look and nodded: "it's OK, but the power is much smaller!"

"Master, I'm just beginning to practice now. You'd better come step by step. You can't eat fat at a mouthful!" Nanmen Feng hurriedly advised him to be bloodthirsty.

Soul blood thought about Nanmen Feng's words, and felt reasonable, so he nodded and said, "well, it seems that this truth!"

With that, soul blood took a branch from Nanmen Maple's hand and said to Nanmen maple, "let's start!"

"Well, good master!" Nanmen Feng nodded and responded.

"You should keep in mind what I say and do next, so as to avoid accidental injury." soul blood reminded Nanmen Feng.

Then, soul blood stood up directly, then kicked Tianao under his feet and said, "don't give way! Wait for me to invite you!" Tianao quickly climbed up and ran to one side.

After Tianao got out of the way, soul blood first adjusted his breathing to stabilize his breathing. At the moment, in the eyes of soul blood, the branch is a knife, a knife tightly held in the hand, a knife to kill.

"Dao, the commander of a hundred soldiers, ranks first among the 18 kinds of weapons. Practitioners who use DAO usually focus on strong attack, and what I teach you is even stronger. If you use a Dao, either you die or I die!" soul blood said very seriously and dignified. What he heard was the blood boiling of Nanmen Maple!

"But... It's better to be obscene and develop!" the next second, Nanmen Maple was directly knocked down by the words of soul blood. Just now the blood was boiling and completely destroyed.

Nanmen Feng wiped the sweat on his forehead, awkwardly interrupted the words of soul blood and said, "master, do you want to be obscene or do it directly? You should be more or less clear!"

After hearing this, soul blood put down the branch, took it as a teaching stick, pointed to the guide door maple, and educated Nanmen Maple: "it depends on how you fight!"

Soul blood began to walk like a teacher in class, and the branches in his hand kept waving gently on his palm.

"Fighting depends on people. For example, when you are sure that you can't escape, you have to fight hard, and if you are weaker than you, you don't have to work hard. Of course, I'm not teaching you to relax your guard, but you should improve your guard for weak people."

"There are many powerful experts, who often underestimate their opponents and lead to their fall. You should remember this lesson!" soul blood reminded Nanmen Feng.

Nanmen Feng nodded to understand, and soul blood continued to say after looking at Nanmen Feng's performance.

"Apprentice, you should remember that no matter who you fight with in the future, you should take your own life safety as the premise. Don't be careless if you think you are immortal. The world is big and there are many powerful experts. They have some ways to make you die, and I'm an example!"

Nanmen Feng asked curiously at this time: "master, why fight with people? As long as I don't cause trouble, no one should come to me!"

Soul blood couldn't help laughing, patted Nanmen Feng on the shoulder and said, "apprentice! You're too naive. Here is no longer the earth. There are no legal norms here. Only strength determines everything. Maybe someone is unhappy with you, maybe someone is interested in your property. These are all examples."

At this time, Nanmen Feng thought of a group of one eyed dragons in the cemetery. At that time, the situation really seemed to be similar to what soul blood said. Nanmen Maple's mentality also changed at this moment.

"The topic is a little crooked, let's get back to the point!" soul blood felt that Nanmen Feng's topic was a little offset, and quickly corrected it.

"My one Sabre technique is divided into three types, one is attack, one is defense, and the last one is one Sabre of soul blood." after that, soul blood held the branch tightly, and then reminded Nanmen Feng: "you follow my movement."

Nanmen Feng nodded, looked at the soul blood, and followed the soul blood to make the same action.

Soul blood first adjusted his breathing. While adjusting, he said to Nanmen Feng, "the frequency of breathing is very important. In the battle, if someone's breathing is disordered, it means that his moves are disordered. If his moves are disordered, he will lose. So the first thing is to adjust his breathing!"

After hearing this, Nanmen Feng also began to gently weaken his breathing and flatten his heart rate. When the soul blood saw it, it began to take care of itself.

The branches cut through the air gently, and the action of soul blood was very slow. This was deliberately slowed down by soul blood in order to let Nanmen Maple see his action clearly. Although the action of soul blood was very slow, Nanmen Maple felt a strong sense of knife emanating from the branches in the hands of soul blood.

Soul blood slowly raised the knife, then fell, then raised it, and then fell. Soul blood can be split or cut, or horizontal or vertical. The body shape is fully integrated into the world. Nanmen Maple stopped as early as the beginning. Couldn't help looking at the soul blood in surprise.

At this time, the breeze suddenly rose, and a leaf was blown down from the tip of the branch by the breeze. In the process of falling, the leaf was just in the range of soul Blood Sword Dance. As soon as soul blood saw it, he changed his moves and split it gently towards the leaves, and the branch slipped from the middle of the leaves.

The leaves look intact, but they are not. When the leaves fall on the ground, they suddenly split into two from the middle. The smooth cross section is like being cut by a laser.

But the use of soul blood was obviously just an ordinary branch. If soul blood was useful for spiritual power at that time, it would be better to say. But Nanmen Feng Mingming didn't feel the spiritual power of soul blood. It can be said that all this depends entirely on moves.

At this time, soul blood slowly collected the branch, and the move stopped at this moment. However, Nanmen Feng was completely immersed in the posture of transporting the knife just with soul blood. I didn't notice that the soul blood had stopped.

Soul blood looked at the distracted Nanmen maple and coughed softly to remind Nanmen Maple: "Hey, it's time to wake up!"

Nanmen Feng heard the sound of soul blood, which reflected from immersion.

Soul blood smiled and asked, "are you distracted?"

Nanmen Feng was embarrassed to touch the back of his head and said, "the master's momentum was too six just now. I couldn't help looking more!"

"Oh! Don't tell the truth! Just let everyone know. I'm sorry! Hahaha" soul blood was flattered by Nanmen maple.

However, this time, Nanmen maple is telling the truth. The move of soul blood just shocked Nanmen maple. Otherwise, I wouldn't have that experience.

After laughing, soul blood said to Nanmen Feng, "now it's your turn to try."

Nanmen Feng quickly shook his head and said, "master, I can't, I can't!"

"I haven't tried, how can I know? Let's try!" soul blood encouraged.

Nanmen Maple was not confident, but with the encouragement of soul blood again and again, Nanmen Maple decided to have a try.

Nanmen Maple first closed his eyes and gently adjusted his breathing. When his breathing felt stable, Nanmen Feng tried to recall every action and expression of his soul blood.

Thinking, nanmenfeng's body began to move unconsciously with the action of soul blood in his memory. The branches in his hand began to be horizontal or vertical, or split or cut, or up or down, but some soul blood didn't dare to directly understand the movements of Nanmen maple.

Can you imagine? A man took a branch, kept twisting his body, jumped up and down, and rolled all over the ground. If you are seen by people who don't know, you can really treat nanmenfeng as a psycho.

In this process, with the attitude of never laughing, soul blood watched the practice of Nanmen maple. Nanmen Feng opened his eyes at this time and looked at soul blood excitedly, hoping to get the recognition of soul blood.

Soul blood patted Nanmen Feng on the shoulder. Originally, he wanted to say a few words of comfort to Nanmen Feng. Finally, he couldn't help laughing and said loudly, "men! There will always be the first time!"