Under one person: I am the strongest hairstylist!

With a wave of his sword finger, he canceled the sword formation, and Lu Wuwei's figure disappeared from the original place in a flash.

Seeing that the sword formation was cancelled, the black tube moved in his heart, avoiding the surrounding red lines and rushing to the position of the sword formation immediately.

It's just that he stopped halfway through the charge - there was no one in the sword array!

At the same time, a loud shout suddenly sounded in the distance.

It was Lu Wuwei's voice!

Startled, Clarinet hurriedly looked back, then froze.

I saw countless red threads criss-crossing at the place where Lu Wuwei was originally standing, and weaved a "wool" doll that looks like Lu Wuwei, while the real Lu Wuwei was holding his heart in pain on the edge of the open space, his whole body glowing red. .

There wasn't a single red thread entangled with Lu Wuwei, but it seemed that Lu Wuwei...was still tricked!

"Old Xiao! How do you untie this damn thing!" Clarinet shouted loudly to Xiao Zizai.

"No solution." Xiao Zizai pushed his glasses and looked at Lu Wuwei with deep eyes: "We can only see his own good fortune."

"What do you mean you can only look at his own creation? Brother Xiao, what is this thing? Tell us clearly, maybe we can find a way!" Wang Zhenqiu said with a serious face.

Xiao Zizai glanced at Wang Zhenqiu, hesitated for a moment and then nodded.

"There is a lost technique in Buddhism, called Sacrificial Jue. This technique is created based on the allusion of the Buddha cutting flesh and feeding eagles. It can transfer all of one's own cultivation bases to dying people and extend their lives."

"Sacrificing one's life is a technique to save lives and heal the wounded, but one of the successors has a monk who has fallen into a demon."

Speaking of this, Xiao Zizai let out a chuckle, his voice full of disdain.

"He modified the Sacrifice Jue, which greatly reduced the loss of power in the process of teaching. Then he rebelled against Buddhism, established his own family, and brainwashed a group of believers to practice the revised Sacrifice Jue to pass on to him."

"Fomen arrested him several times after learning about this incident, but he escaped each time, and each time the disciples practiced the self-sacrifice formula, which improved to varying degrees."

"During the last arrest operation, he single-handedly killed [-]% of the monks who came to arrest him, and finally... died of the sudden thunder."

Thunder?

Wang Zhenqiu and Clarinet were taken aback at the same time, subconsciously thinking of Lei Fa in Tianshi Mansion.

"Did the celestial master kill him?" Wang Zhenqiu asked tentatively.

"No, it's not man-made, but a real thunder."

Xiao Zizai shook his head and said.

"Master told me that it was because his cruel behavior was intolerable by the heavens and the earth that he was punished by the heavens. He used this to teach me to stick to my heart and not allow myself to completely fall into the devil's way."

"But I don't think what he said makes sense. In my opinion, that person is more likely to have absorbed too much skill and reached the threshold of the legend. He attracted tribulation thunder, and died after failing to cross the tribulation. .”

clam?

The legendary threshold?

Tribulation?

Hearing Xiao Zizai's words, Wang Zhenqiu and Hei Guan's eyes on Lu Wuwei suddenly changed, becoming extremely strange.

"According to what you said, brother Lu Wuwei this time..." Clarinet's expression became extremely subtle: "Although brother Lu Wuwei is indeed very strong, he should be far from the legendary threshold. Is it far?"

"That's right, with his strength and the losses incurred in the process of imparting exercises, no matter how you think about it, it's impossible to touch that threshold, right? If he can't touch that threshold, won't he not trigger the Thunder Tribulation? Isn't that quite Yu Bai picked up a lot of skills?" Wang Zhenqiu said with wide-eyed eyes.

"I don't know the specific effect of the Sacrifice Jue, but what if the Sacrifice Jue can forcibly inflate the power of the person being taught? Not to mention that I don't know what kind of hidden dangers this kind of practice has. The person who uses it must be more aware of the specific effects of this technique than I am, do you think that person is so kind-hearted and will help Brother Lu improve his skills?"

Xiao Zizai's indifferent words made Wang Zhenqiu and Clarinet fall silent.

That's right, that person and they are enemies, how could he be so kind to help Lu Wuwei improve his skills?

Besides, the strength of those nine people is not weak, and it will take a lot of resources and effort to cultivate them. If there are no side effects to imparting their skills, who would be willing to give their skills to others?

This is a dead man!Even if their strength is vulnerable, even if they don't know the art of sacrifice, they are still treasures!

Just as the three of them were communicating, Lu Wuwei's aura was rising steadily, and sword intents were like stormy waves, one wave after another, constantly reaching new heights.

This made Wang Zhenqiu and Clarinet's hearts sink.

"Brother Xiao, why didn't you let me break up those blood clots just now? Is it possible for the few of us to help Lu Wuwei share some of his skills in some way?" Wang Zhenqiu asked in a deep voice.

Xiao Zizai shook his head: "There is no way. The previous blood clot and the current blood line can only be absorbed by the person who has been taught. Once other people touch it, not only will they not absorb the energy from it, but will be sucked away."

"Then we really can only watch?" Wang Zhenqiu gritted his teeth and asked a little bit unwillingly.

This time Xiao Zizai did not speak, but responded with actions.

He sat down slowly, put his hands together, and silently recited scriptures.

Chapter 208

Silence, silence, don't break out in silence, just in silence... accidents happen!

Originally, Clarinet and Wang Zhenqiu were going to follow Xiao Zizai and sat down to pray for Lu Wuwei silently. Who would have thought that they had just sat down on this side, and Lu Wuwei, who was half kneeling on the ground with a painful face on the other side, suddenly stood up.

Not only did he stand up, even the pain mask on his face disappeared, replaced by deep doubts.

He looked suspiciously at the magic knife Qianren in his hand, watched the eye pattern on the handle turn into a real eye, watched the red light on his body rush into the magic knife crazily, and watched every piece of the knife body have A scarlet eye appears!

My mind was a little overwhelmed for a while, and I was a little confused.

"So many eyes...why does it look so much like the blade of fear of the assassin leader? No, no, that blade of fear doesn't have eyes all over the blade."

Looking up at the red threads constantly rushing towards him, Lu Wuwei couldn't help frowning.

Although he didn't understand what happened to him at this moment, he had experienced the function and power of these silk threads just now.

Just now, strands of qi forcibly entered his body along with these silk threads, and violently rushed towards his dantian along the meridians. It felt like being stabbed in with a thick stick. Inaction almost fainted.

But at this moment, although there is still a steady stream of qi entering his meridians along the silk thread, but for some reason, it is more than a hundred times gentler.

They slowly flow into the dantian along the meridian, turn around in the dantian, then leave from the dantian, flow through the right hand, and flow into the magic knife thousand blades.

Not only did the whole process not hurt at all, but I even felt warm and indescribably comfortable all over my body.

What's more, I don't know if it's an illusion, but Lu Wuwei always feels that his meridians and even his dantian are expanding as the strange Qi keeps flowing in and out!

"It should... be a good thing, right? Or am I hallucinating from the pain?"

Lu Wuwei was a little uncertain, and wanted to stop this weird process, but he was powerless.

No matter whether he tried to control the foreign qi or try to block the entrance, it was useless, and he couldn't even let go of the magic knife Qianren, because even if he fully opened his five fingers and turned his palm down, the magic knife Qianren was still firmly attached to it. On the palm of his hand, he greedily sucked every ounce of Qi.

Not far away, Wang Zhenqiu and Clarinet looked at each other, and then looked at Xiao Zizai together.

"Brother Xiao, Lu Wuwei's current state...is it normal? It can't be a flashback, right?" Wang Zhenqiu asked uncertainly.

"I don't know, as I just said, I don't know the details of the Sacrifice Art, but..." Xiao Zizai pushed his glasses, and his eyes suddenly lit up red: "The magic knife in Brother Lu's hand is really extraordinary. The state should be due to the magic knife.".

As the saying goes, laymen watch the fun, and experts watch the doorway. It's not that Wang Zhenqiu and Hei Guan didn't notice the abnormality of the magic knife just now, but they focused most of their attention on Lu Wuwei and didn't pay much attention to the magic knife. Now After Xiao Zizai's reminder, they turned their attention to the magic knife in Lu Wuwei's hand.

Seeing this, they immediately came to the same conclusion as Xiao Zizai - Lu Wuwei's current state is absolutely inseparable from that knife!

"Should we go there? Lu Wuwei should have controlled it by now, right?" Wang Zhenqiu asked.

"Don't go there yet." Clarinet thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "Even if the knife has helped Brother Lu turn the situation around, we can't help much in the past, but it may interfere with Brother Lu or his knife." .Wait a little longer, when Brother Lu completely controls the situation, he will come over by himself."

After thinking about it, Wang Zhenqiu thought it was the same, so he just sat down on the ground and waited for the final result.

Although they all sat down, the mood when they sat down at this moment was completely different from just now, and it was much more relaxed now.

After waiting silently for a while, they didn't wait for Lu Wuwei's arrival, nor did they wait for Lu Wuwei's accident, but instead waited for other companions to come first.

Zhang Chulan, Chen Duo, Lao Meng, and Feng Baobao came together, and they saw the abnormality in Lu Wuwei as soon as they arrived. Chen Duo and Feng Baobao were about to approach Lu Wuwei immediately, but they were all stopped by the black pipe .

"Brother Black Guan, what's wrong with Brother Wuwei? Is he okay?" Zhang Chulan also ran over and asked.

"Should be all right? I'm not sure, but the situation is much better than before." Clarinet said uncertainly: "By the way, why are you all here? How is the self-cultivation furnace? Is something wrong?"

Ugh……

Zhang Chulan sighed: "There are too many of them, and their abilities are more strange than one. The self-cultivation furnace was blown up by them...it was blown up by them with bombs."

"Bomb?" Wang Zhenqiu froze for a moment, then frowned: "Our country doesn't even have guns, so where did they get the bombs? Or are they homemade bombs?"

"It's not a home-made bomb, it's a high-explosive bomb, and it's a military bomb." Lao Meng also sighed, his face full of worry.

"A military bomb..."

Clarinet frowned, realizing the seriousness of the problem.

No matter how much the fighting between aliens is, it is a matter between aliens. Once it involves ordinary people, the nature will change, let alone have a relationship with the secular army.

This kind of thing is definitely not something a few of their temporary workers can handle. If one is not careful, these temporary workers may become real temporary workers who are professionally blamed.

"I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with the higher-ups this time... I hope there will be no more problems with Brother Lu." Clarinet rubbed his brows and said.

The three of them did not pursue Ma Xianhong because of what happened to Lu Wuwei, and Ma Xianhong escaped. Now that the self-cultivation furnace was blown up again, it was still bombed. If something happened to Lu Wuwei, it would not be a bamboo basket. The water was empty, but he lost his wife and lost his army!

When they communicated with each other about the implementation of the task, Chen Duo and Feng Baobao did not participate in the communication. They focused all their attention on Lu Wuwei, always paying attention to Lu Wuwei's every move and every change in him.

Under their gaze, the red line connecting the eyes to Lu Wuwei's body became shorter, lighter in color, and less in number.

When the last red line disappeared completely, the two resisted the urge to rush over immediately and stared at Lu Wuwei, who was standing still with his eyes closed, until Lu Wuwei slowly opened his eyes and let out a breath.

Call ~

At this moment, all the gods were in sync, and they all let Lu Wuwei breathe a sigh of relief.

"Sorry for making you worry about me."

With a flash of his figure, Lu Wuwei appeared in front of Chen Duo and Feng Baobao, reaching out to hug them tightly.

Chapter 210 Magic Knife... Billion Blades?

In this life, Lu Wuwei has encountered death twice.

The first time was when he first came, that time he had a win-win cooperation with Death, who brought him from another world to this world, and then took away his predecessor.

At that time, Lu Wuwei didn't have much emotion, but he felt a kind of excitement of being reborn.

And the second encounter with Reaper was just 5 minutes ago, this time Reaper refused to cooperate with him again, and gave him a big slap in the face.

The pain was really painful, so painful that he didn't have the energy to think about other things at that time.

Now that the pain has passed, and looking back, there is only endless fear in my heart.

For the first time in his life, Lu Wuwei discovered that he had so much reluctance to this world. This kind of reluctance was so strong that Lu Wuwei instantly understood why so many important people throughout the ages wanted to pursue longevity and long-term vision. For this reason, he has done a lot of ridiculous things that are unreliable.