The Longevity Martial Arts Path: Starting with the Five Elements of Health

"Still not working?"

In a forging room lined with furnaces, the burly Nangong Ming held a serrated knife in his hand, and his face was a little unwilling.

The serrated knife in Nangong Ming's hand has a peculiar shape. close.

Nangong Ming held the serrated knife and sighed a long time: "The monster slayer? The real monster is right!"

Nangong Ming got up, put this weird serrated knife into a sealed iron box, and hid it in a secret room for good collection.

"I must create a demon slayer! Coming soon!"

Nangong Ming turned around with a firm look in his eyes.

Demon Slaying God Weapon, this is the masterpiece he pursues as a master of forging soldiers, but this Demon Slaying God Armament is indeed beyond the scope of ordinary weapons. If you want to build a Demon Slaying God Armament, the time and place are right and the people are right. !

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In the house of Shenbing Villa, Su Changkong, who practiced swords until late at night, fell asleep and recovered his worn-out spirit. There were many sword wounds and knife wounds on his body, all of which were suffered in the battle with the warrior phantom.

In his sleep, Su Changkong's depleted spirit recovered, and the Silkworm True Qi in his body automatically revolved, repairing the wound perfectly.

Early the next morning, Su Changkong went to the forging room on the top of the mountain as usual to start a new day's work, honing his forging skills.

"A new weapon is coming!"

Su Changkong's eyes lit up, this time he sent a pair of double knives, which were badly damaged and could only be recast.

"Clang clang clang!"

While recasting and forging this double sword, Su Changkong realized the remaining divine will in it.

Through the realization of the divine will, Su Changkong saw a long-haired man holding a pair of knives, using a set of sword techniques. The two knives in his hand were one yin and one yang, one rigid and one soft. , excited: "There is a new opponent!"

For Su Changkong, after comprehending the remaining warrior spirits in these weapons, he can simulate them by transforming them into shapes, and fight against him, making them the whetstones of his own swordsmanship, constantly learning from each other's strengths and weaknesses. , make your own swordsmanship to a higher level!

Almost every day, Su Changkong's swordsmanship is improving, defeating each formidable enemy, completely suppressing and crushing them at the level of swordsmanship!

It is not an ordinary master to ask Shenbing Villa to help repair and recast, and 90% of them are congenital warriors.

And those who can be promoted to the innate will not be weak. Everyone has the ability to be good at it, or the swordsmanship is good, or the swordsmanship is like a god, or the two-meter sword, the yin-yang whip and other strange weapons. characteristic.

It's just a competition at the level of martial arts, there is no movement, and there is no blessing brought by the realm of cultivation. Even if it is some people with profound skills, they may not be able to crush people with lower cultivation than themselves in terms of weapons and fists.

To fight with them, one carelessness is death!

Su Changkong was covered in bruises and wounds almost every day, and there was no pressure on him alone. Su Changkong used one enemy as many as one, and transformed it into the phantom of the divine will of multiple warriors, even if Su Changkong faced so many people with their own characteristics. Experts are often injured.

Even when it was the most serious, Su Changkong's arm was cut off by his opponent during the battle, and he had to ask Lu Ya two days off to rest and recuperate.

"What's the matter with Su Tailai? Why are there new wounds every day?"

And Lu Ya was even more puzzled.

Every time during the day, Su Changkong was forging a weapon with his upper body naked in the forging room. Lu Ya keenly saw that there were scars on Su Changkong's body. Some are very new, like a fresh injury.

"Knife wounds, sword wounds, and this large area of ​​bruised scars, as if they were struck by a whip..."

Lu Ya himself is a master forging soldiers in Shenbing Mountain Villa, and he is also one of several innate warriors in Shenbing Mountain Villa.

This makes Lu Ya unbelievable and incomprehensible. Mingming Su Changkong has never been out of the house every day, and has been in the Shenbing Mountain Villa, but it seems like he is fighting every day with all kinds of masters who are good at weapons!

Su Changkong's Turtle Breathing Skill has reached level 10. He hides his aura and doesn't reveal it on his own initiative. It is difficult for others to see his depth, not even a congenital warrior like Lu Ya!

"This Su Tailai... is too unusual!" Lu Ya secretly said in his heart.

Since Su Changkong came to the Shenbing Villa, Lu Ya was able to appreciate the extraordinaryness of Su Changkong. He has a very deep accomplishment in casting soldiers, no less than the master casting soldiers of their Shenbing Villa!

In addition, Su Changkong can make himself unable to see the depth, it is conceivable that the martial arts cultivation will never be weak!

But it doesn't matter. Su Changkong came to Shenbing Villa just to learn the forging technique, and Nangong Ming personally allowed it, as long as Su Changkong didn't do anything that would harm their Shenbing Villa or harm their interests, who cares who he is?

In fact, Su Changkong never did anything out of the ordinary in Shenbing Villa. He worked hard every day to cast soldiers, worked hard without complaint, and was called a model worker.

Although he has been in contact with Su Changkong for a short period of time, Lu Ya can also see that Su Changkong is not a villain with ulterior motives. He is more like a seeker who can keep moving forward and working hard for his goals.

As time passed, Su Changkong suffered fewer and fewer wounds every day. This was because his swordsmanship was improving rapidly. Even the masters of those divine weapons were all congenital warriors who were good at weapons, but it was difficult to threaten them any more. Su Changkong!

Su Changkong's swordsmanship is more and more returning to its basics. No matter whether the enemy is good at swordsmanship, swordsmanship, stick or whip, Su Changkong can break through them with one strike and kill them!

"My sword force... is gradually disappearing?"

Su Changkong was a little surprised, because with the progress of the sword technique, his sword force was gradually disappearing, or in other words, it was integrated into his body, making it more condensed.

It is no longer to follow the trend, relying on the trend of heaven and earth, but his random knife, which naturally forms a trend, and his knife is the trend itself!

Even the sword gang in Su Changkong's body began to dissipate, blending into his body and into his sea of ​​consciousness!

"My swordsmanship will be pushed to a whole new level." Su Changkong knew clearly that this was the performance of his swordsmanship improving.

Su Changkong is also very much looking forward to what level his swordsmanship will reach!

The method of cutting iron swords (unparalleled in 9 realms 89%), the method of cutting iron swords (unparalleled in 9 realms 93%)...

In the blink of an eye, it has been half a year since Su Changkong came to Shenbing Villa.

The house where Su Changkong lived was extremely quiet, but it was actually very lively!

In the house, Su Changkong sat cross-legged, surrounded by shadows and shadows, one by one, the shadows of warriors who transformed themselves into shapes.

These warriors have different phantoms. Some have knives in their hands with domineering aura, some have swords in their hands, surrounded by sword intent, and some have axes and forks. There are various types of masters, adding up to no less than 20 people!

These warrior phantoms were naturally transformed by Su Changkong's peeping and comprehension of the divine will left behind by the weapon masters of the Shenbing Villa.

In the past six months, there have been more than 20 people. While helping them repair and recast the weapons, Su Changkong turned them into opponents who sharpened himself through his exaggerated understanding and the means of turning meaning into shape!

There are more than 20 people, all of them are masters who are proficient in weapons, even Su Changkong, who has transformed many warrior phantoms at one time, has a great loss of spirit. Essence is stronger, but it is also difficult to maintain for too long.

The figure of 'Su Changkong in black' transformed by Su Changkong's thoughts is also blurry, holding an iron slashing knife, facing more than 20 masters alone. For today's him, one carelessness may be chopped into several pieces. , even if there is a silkworm magic, if the head is damaged, it will fall!

But Su Changkong must have enough pressure, because his sword skills have reached a bottleneck. In the past, Su Changkong used up to five people at a time to hone himself, but this time it directly increased to the maximum limit he could produce.

Su Changkong had to rely on this life-threatening pressure to let the sword technique break through!

As for failure? Su Changkong believed that he would not fail! He believes in himself and the knife in his hand!

"call out!"

Invariably, more than 20 warriors phantoms rushed towards ‘Su Changkong in black’, swords and sticks, axes and forks, each of which was transformed by the divine will of the innate warriors, and each mastered the martial skills that are enough to run wild.

More than 20 people used the ultimate move together, even if the cultivation realm was far higher than them, they would only be slaughtered and torn to pieces.

Su Changkong felt the pressure, felt the danger, the danger of being torn to pieces!

However, the greater the pressure, the more Su Changkong's potential can be squeezed to the limit. At this moment, Su Changkong concentrates, everything seems to slow down, time stagnates!

"Kakkaka!"

The sword qi and sword gang in Su Changkong's dantian completely disintegrated and merged into his sea of ​​consciousness.

And at this moment, 'Black Robe Su Changkong' stood still, but there was an invisible force of energy scattered around his body, and every strand of energy was transformed into a sharp knife shape, cutting vertically and horizontally!

"Chichichi!"

On the ground, crisscrossing cracks appeared, and in the air, a falling leaf silently turned into dust.

"Puff puff!"

The phantoms of the more than 20 warriors who used various killing moves and slaughtered all returned to action, but their necks, chests, waists, and limbs were all cut by an invisible force, and their bodies became weak. , until it completely disappeared into the air.

The void around Su Changkong's body seemed to be swept and cut by countless swords, and it was divided into countless pieces.

"Breakthrough..." Su Changkong opened his eyes and let out a long sigh, with a sincere smile on his face.

For half a year, Su Changkong has been cultivating his swordsmanship, and he has fought hundreds of thousands of life-and-death battles with more than 20 warriors who are good at weapons. With his amazing potential and understanding, his swordsmanship has gone a thousand miles in a day, and finally it is today. A new level, pushed to a whole new level!

Chopping iron sword (10 shocking world 1%)

Sure enough, the iron-cutting sword technique has already broken through from the 9th level to the 10th level.

"This feeling...it's amazing!"

Su Changkong inspected his own changes.

In the realm of the Dao of the Sword, raise the energy of the sword, gather the momentum of the sword, and condense the meaning of the sword.

Su Changkong reached the state of the sword a few years ago, and he can follow the trend, and the wind, water, fire and other forces of heaven and earth are blessed in his own sword, and turned into a sword, so he can be invincible and invincible .

And the sword technique broke through again, and the sword qi and sword gang in Su Changkong's body melted away. To be precise, it was integrated into his sea of ​​consciousness and transformed into a higher level of meaning! Sword intent!

And the sword force condensed into his body, his body is a treasure sword that contains the power of heaven and earth!

Sword Intent, this is the ultimate state that countless sword practitioners aspire to achieve.

People have intentions to be human, and swords have intentions!

The essence of Dao Qi and Dao Gang is a stream of Qi, which can be integrated into the sea of ​​​​knowledge, and then change from Qi to meaning, a higher-level, more mysterious existence, elusive, but it does exist.

The force of the sword is condensed into the body, and it is in harmony with the meaning. A random knife is a shock!

One look can destroy the enemy's belief!

In a single stroke, kill the enemy from the level of spirit and knowledge!

This is a transformation from the physical level to the spiritual level.

"The biggest gain of my trip is not the monster slaying magic weapon, but I have condensed the sword intent! My sword intent...maybe the monster slaying magic weapon!"

Su Changkong clenched his five fingers tightly, and looked at the sword intent quietly floating in the sea of ​​​​knowledge.

Su Changkong was uncontrollably excited and ecstatic.

The purpose of Su Changkong's visit to Shenbing Villa is to see if he can figure out what the monster-slayering weapon is, learn techniques, and build a monster-slayering weapon, so that in the future, he will be able to face the immortal monsters in the future. Control this.

But now, Su Changkong feels that he shouldn't need it anymore. Whether there is a magic weapon to slay monsters is not the point. His sword intent is a magic weapon that can slay all enemies!

The power of demons, apart from all kinds of strange sorcery, is the most impossible to deal with is the body of immortality.

Unless the human race warrior is strong enough to crush it, there is no chance of winning.

No matter how powerful the body of immortality is, it is also at the level of the physical body. Su Changkong's sword law is at the spiritual level. Once his sword intent is released, he can kill the enemy from the spiritual level. The rest of the body is actually just an empty shell.

Sword Intent, this is already the highest level of swordsmanship that mortal warriors can achieve in theory!

Innate warriors cultivate the heavenly veins, use spiritual energy to open the heavenly veins, strengthen the physical body, and reach the realm of three flowers gathering at the top, and five Qi Chaoyuan.

There are actually quite a few innate warriors who have opened the 12 heavenly veins with the Three Flowers Gathering on the Top, but there are very few warriors who can go further and reach the Five Qi Chaoyuan, the real innate ultimate warrior.

Because the five qi Chao Yuan is to put the five qi of the human body into the sea of ​​​​consciousness, this kind of realm is mysterious and mysterious, and it already belongs to the level of consciousness and spirit!

Therefore, in order to achieve the realm of five qi Chaoyuan, you usually have to comprehend the martial arts at the artistic conception level such as sword meaning, sword meaning, boxing meaning, etc. This is the basis for reaching the five qi Chaoyuan.

Those who master sword intent and sword intent are not necessarily the masters of the Five Qi Chaoyuan, but the masters of the Five Qi Chaoyuan must all practice martial arts to the level of artistic conception!

There are some warriors from all major sects, a thousand-year-old family, and the Dayan royal family who have gathered the top three flowers. However, there are very few people who can achieve the five Qi Dynasty. When they reach this stage, they can be invincible in the Xiantian realm, and they are also used by some people. Respectfully called 'Grandmaster'!

The top combat power under the Martial Saint! It is possible to start a faction!

Su Changkong's comprehension of Saber Intent can be said to have laid the foundation. In the future, he will open twelve Heavenly Vessels. Mastering Saber Intent, it will not be too difficult for him to reach the master realm of the Five Qi Chaoyuan.

It is unbelievable to say this. I don't know how many innate warriors have opened 12 heavenly veins, but because they have not reached the level of artistic conception, they cannot lead the five qi into the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

But Su Changkong, a martial artist who has just been promoted to the Xiantian realm, already has the background of becoming a five-qi master, how can people accept it? This is the real monster!

"Master the sword intent... The immortality of ordinary demons is probably useless to me, so I don't need to use the demon sword, but I still need to practice casting, and then practice casting to the 9th realm."

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Su Changkong's mouth.

During the trip to the Chilong Palace, Su Changkong, as the weakest party of the three parties at that time, faced the monster Feng Riyue of the Life Extermination Society.

In the face of Feng Riyue, Su Changkong can say that there is nothing he can do. His knife can't pose a threat to the opponent at all. Even if Feng Riyue stands still, relying on his immortality is enough to make a warrior of the same level spend a lot of time.

But now, facing Feng Riyue again, Su Changkong, who has mastered the sword intent, definitely has the confidence to fight him head-on. If Feng Riyue dares to let Su Changkong attack like last time, his end will only be a dead end!

Su Changkong hated that feeling of powerlessness, but now, this powerlessness dissipated with the improvement of his strength.

Strength is the pillar of courage and confidence!

Su Changkong's current plan is also very simple. He will train his forging to the 9th realm in the Shenbing Villa. With his talent, he will make rapid progress in forging technology in half a year. At most, he will be able to complete a breakthrough in one or two months.

As for Su Changkong's plan in the future, it is to improve the realm of martial arts!

The current Su Changkong has only been promoted to the Innate Realm for half a year, and only one of the twelve heavenly veins has just opened. The Martial Dao Realm is the foundation of everything. If the foundation is not solid, the upper limit has been fixed.

As the sky was getting brighter, Su Changkong went to the forging room on the top of the mountain as usual to build weapons and practice forging skills.

"Is Su Tailai injured today?"

And Lu Ya, who had been following Su Changkong all the time, was surprised to find that today Su Changkong didn't have a single wound on his body. In the past, Su Changkong had more or less wounds cut by weapons!

Lu Ya naturally didn't know that Su Changkong's swordsmanship had already broken through to the level of sword intent. Those warrior phantoms who were transformed by the divine intent of various masters could no longer pose a half-point threat to Su Changkong in terms of pure martial arts realm. , where is it possible to leave a wound on Su Changkong?

"Clang clang clang!"

Su Changkong swung the hammer, and his whole body and mind were very relaxed and happy. He did not regard forging as a job, but a hobby, so he could enjoy it.

The progress of forging is also constantly improving, and it is only a matter of time before reaching the 9th level.

It has been a month since Su Changkong's swordsmanship broke through to the 10th level, and it has been more than half a year since he came to Shenbing Villa.

"Everyone has been working hard recently. The owner of the villa has ordered that Shenbing Villa will take three days off. Let's take a good rest during this time." After the day's work, Lu Ya told everyone one thing.

"Rest, three days off?" Su Changkong was slightly surprised.

Shenbing Villa has one day off every week, but three days in a row, but it has not been once in the past six months!

"Great, I can rest for three days... I have to go to Chunfenglou and enjoy it!"

Most people hear that they can rest for three days, and they are happy to accept it.

Su Changkong naturally had no opinion on this.

Su Changkong returned to the house where he lived and practiced quietly.

During this time, Shenbing Villa did not receive foreign guests, and the entire Shenbing Villa seemed to be silent.

At night, it was not peaceful at the top of Shenbing Villa.

At the center of the top of the mountain is a circular crater. Looking down from the top, you can see the dark red magma in it.

The forging room of Shenbing Mountain Villa is near the top of the mountain, because this mountain is an extinct volcano that will not erupt, and it can attract fire from the ground to cast tools.

As for the crater on the top of the mountain, it is a forbidden area in Shenbing Villa that no one can rashly approach. It is too dangerous here. If you fall into it, you will be shattered!

At the crater, there were five people standing, including Lu Ya. The leader was a burly and strong man. It was the owner of Shenbing Villa, Nangong Ming!

"The villa owner... do you really want to forge this demon slayer?"

Lu Ya's old face was full of worry.

"That's natural! I've been waiting since I was a child, and now the time has finally come, I have to forge the demon slayer!"

Nangong Ming was holding a sealed iron box, his face was full of determination.

Shenbing Villa has the reputation of being the No. 1 Soldier Casting Villa in the world. It has never claimed to be able to build a monster slayer. Even if someone asks, Shenbing Villa will deny that it can build a monster.

This move is to avoid trouble coming to the door. In fact, Shenbing Villa has mastered the method of creating a monster slayer, and the owner of the villa, Nangong Ming, has been secretly trying to build it.

For Nangong Ming, creating a monster slayer is not only his father's wish, but also his own pursuit!

"If you can create a monster slaying weapon, and someone can hold him to slay monsters, then everything you pay will be worth it!"

Looking at the magma in the crater, Nangong Ming's eyes were full of determination.

Demons have an immortal body, and the Demon Slayer can restrain them.

Nangong Ming hated demons very much, just because his father and mother were buried in the hands of demons when he was out, which made Nangong Ming very angry at that time and had a deep hatred for demons.

As long as you can create a demon-slaying weapon and hand it over to a martial arts expert who is worthy of it, then this martial arts expert must hold a demon-slaying weapon and kill many demons. revenge!

However, it is indeed extremely difficult to build a monster slaying weapon. The right time and place are suitable for people, and they are indispensable. In the past two days, it is the right time and place that Nangong Ming has been waiting for!

In the crater, the originally calm magma began to boil, and the hot breath rose!

This is the right time and place that Nangong Ming is waiting for. To build a demon-slaying magic weapon, it is necessary to draw the power of heaven and earth into the weapon, and the extinct volcano where the Shenbing Villa is located will only come alive every tens of hundreds of years. At that time, the fire of the earth The most active, leading the fire to enter the prototype of the demon slayer is the most important step for Nangong Ming to forge the demon slayer!

"The Demon Slayer... Can it really be built?"

The four innate warriors, including Lu Ya of Shenbing Villa, were all worried.

It is the dream of any soldier to build a monster slayer, but what does it need to pay? Even if the demon slayer is really created, will it cause trouble for the body?

But Nangong clearly made up his mind, and they couldn't stop it, they could only witness it all.

"Boom!"

With the passage of time, the dim magma in the crater began to flow and became brighter, and with the sound of 'boom', a ground fire rose and burned on the surface of the magma. The color of the flame was light blue, exuding Searing heat.

This is the ground fire at the bottom of the volcano, which only boils every tens or hundreds of years!

"Buzz!"

Nangong Ming, who had been sitting cross-legged for a while, suddenly changed his expression, and the iron box he was holding vibrated with a hum, as if something was about to break free from the shackles of the iron box.

boom!

Nangong Ming took a deep breath, a little nervous and uneasy, he opened the lock, and suddenly one of the black lights broke free and was about to rise into the sky.

But Nangong Ming grabbed it with his palm and held it.

This is a long knife full of serrations, and there are things protruding like eyes on it. At this moment, it is actually open. It is a spar, and it looks like a small mouth.

Nangong Ming held the hilt of the knife, and there were threads on the blade like sharp arrows that were about to pierce Nangong Ming's palm, drinking blood.

However, Nangong Ming has a lot of skills. As the owner of the Shenbing Villa, he has a good talent for martial arts. In addition to the rewards he earns for creating soldiers for all masters, he entered the innate realm early, and he opened five heavenly veins in the distance. , condensing the second flower is only one step away.

"boom!"

Nangong Ming's thick infuriating qi was shocked, and the stretched silk threads were shrunk back by the shock, as if they were in pain.

"This is the prototype of the Demon Slayer... Flame Prison! It was created by imitating the Flame God!"

Lu Ya and other congenital warriors in the Divine Armament Villa all looked at the strange dark black serrated knife with complicated eyes.

Once Shenbing Villa built a long sword named Yanshen for the ninth Yanhuang, which is actually the prototype of the monster-slayer.

And Nangong Ming, as the 'sacred craftsman' with the most skillful casting skills in Shenbing Villa, spent many years reading the books, imitating the 'Yan Shen' to create a 'Yan', which is the one in his hands. Serrated Knife.

"The prototype of the demon slayer... is actually a 'demon soldier', forged with multiple demon crystal nuclei." Nangong Ming held the flame prison in his hand, he secretly said.

The reason why the Demon Slayer Weapon is amazing is because its forging method is not ordinary, and the materials used are not ordinary. It not only requires rare and rare top metals, but also requires several demon crystal nuclei to make them non-conflicting. Take the sword!

And this is only the first step, it is just the prototype of the demon slaying weapon, and the second step is to introduce the power of nature into the weapon.

The serrated knife Flame Prison couldn't absorb the blood of living people. It was beating with hunger for a long time, but it couldn't break free from Nangong Ming's restraint.

In the end, the demon-slaying soldier, the flame prison, seemed to smell something delicious, and the five eyes above the blade all looked at the flames flowing in the volcanic crater.

The cyan ground fire exuded a scorching high temperature, which made those 'eyes' a little afraid, but soon, this Hell, which was created and never drank blood, was hungry for a long time, and it finally couldn't bear the hunger. , extending the dark red tentacles one by one, probing the cyan fire rising in the crater.

"call!"

A large amount of ground fire was sucked in and fell into the flame prison along the tentacles. The original dark black blade of the flame prison knife began to turn dark cyan, and there seemed to be flames rising on it!

The entire Flame Prison Knife became more and more miraculous!

"This is to draw the power of nature into the sword!"

Lu Ya and other innate warriors were dazzled when they saw this scene.

Demon Slaying God Soldier, using the crystal core of the demon as the source of power, carries the power of heaven, earth and nature, so it is magical and powerful. Restraint, being slashed by the demon slayer, the immortal body must also be suppressed or even invalidated!

A large number of ground fires were continuously submerged into the Flame Prison Knife. After one night, the early sun rose in the sky, revealing a touch of morning light. The ground fire in the crater gradually extinguished, and the boiling magma returned to calm.

At this moment, the Flame Prison Sabre in Nangong Ming's hand has absorbed a lot of ground fire, and the entire blade is dark blue.

"laugh!"

Nangong Ming waved the Flame Prison Sabre in his hand, the blade cut through the air, and the scorching ground fire rose, and the burning air was distorted!

When everyone saw this scene, their hearts shook: "Is this the Demon Slayer?"

"Zhuang... Zhuang master... Became a monster slayer?"

A man in gray couldn't help but ask, his eyes were full of fiery and shocking, did Nangong Ming really create a demon slayer?

"There is still one last step." Nangong Ming said, with determination in his eyes, he was about to say something.

"Who? Come out to me!"

But suddenly, the Flame Prison Sword in Nangong Ming's hand trembled steadily, as if it had a sense of induction, which made Nangong Ming's face change, and he turned to look at several protruding rock mountains.

Lu Ya and the others also changed their expressions, and looked in that direction with vigilance.

"It is rumored that the demon slayer can sense the breath of demons, it seems to be true!"

Three figures slowly stepped out from behind the protruding rock mountain that was one or two feet high.

The three were men and women, the women among them were coquettish and beautiful, one of the two men was wearing a blue robe, majestic like a giant bear, and the other was a young man dressed as a scholar with a folding fan in one hand.

"Who are they? They can sneak into the Shenbing Villa, and most of them have been here for a long time, and none of us have noticed?"

Lu Ya was shocked and realized the extraordinaryness of these three people.

Even Nangong Ming's face was ugly. The other party came for a long time, but he didn't notice it. It was the Flame Prison Sabre in his hand that vibrated and produced some kind of reaction, which made him realize that there was an outsider watching on the top of the mountain!

"Three friends, I don't know if you are visiting late at night. Do you have any advice?" Nangong Ming glanced around the three of them.

The glamorous woman in purple covered her mouth and chuckled lightly: "Master Nangong, why do you ask? Demon Slayer... We have waited for a long time, and finally we have waited for this day!"

"Is it for the Demon Slayer?" Lu Ya and the others all looked solemn.

And Nangong Ming looked around with a gloomy face: "Who betrayed Shenbing Villa?"

Nangong Ming's creation of the demon slayer is a secret from anyone, only Lu Ya and other four innate elders know about it.

And the woman in purple and the other three were able to get the news in advance, knowing that today is the day of the formation of the army, it is not a coincidence, but that there are traitors among them, and someone told the three about the news of the monster slayer!

Under Nangong Ming's sharp gaze, an old man's eyes dodged a little unconsciously.

Nangong Ming probably understood, and he said incredulously, "Uncle Xie Fei? Did you leak the news? Why?"

This old man is named Xie Fei. He is a few congenital elders of Shenbing Villa. He is very old. He is highly respected in Shenbing Villa. Nangong Ming trusts him very much. Xie Fei will betray him and make him unacceptable.

Xie Fei's face was a little guilty, but he said strongly: "Villager, you build a monster slayer, this is not a good thing for our Shenbing Villa, it may lead to disaster!"

This remark made Nangong Ming angrily: "But is there any need for you to collude with outsiders?"

He felt that his creation of the Demon Slayer Magic Weapon would bring disaster to the God Armament Villa, so he would stop him directly, but Xie Fei did not stop him, but sold the news directly to outsiders. Obviously, the other party promised great benefits, for his own sake. Private!

Xie Fei did not refute, he was really just for himself. The older a person is, the less he wants to die, especially for those with certain status and rights, there are so many things in this world that they have not enjoyed.

Xie Fei immediately said to the three: "Zi Mei, Xiong Shan, Lan Chen, you three, don't forget the benefits you promised me!"

The blue-clothed man Lan Chen, dressed as a scholar, heard the words and waved his folding fan lightly, chuckling: "Don't worry, the three of us keep our word and will help you fuse the demon crystal core and help you minimize the risk. "

These words made Lu Ya and Nangongming understand the identities of these three people. They are not humans, but monsters!

The reason why Xie Fei would betray the Shenbing Villa was to be able to fuse the demon crystal nucleus, reborn and prolong his life.

With the fusion of demon crystal cores, the older you are, the higher the probability of failure. Once you fail, you will surely die, and if there are other demons or demon warriors around to help, the success rate will be much higher.

Xie Fei is more than 100 years old. Even if he is a congenital warrior, he actually doesn't have many years to live, and as he gets older, his physical function is getting worse and worse, which makes him have the idea to fuse the magic crystal Nuclear, and with the help of these three demon warriors, the danger will be much less!

"This beast... is he trying to trade the Shenbing Villa for a chance to live longer?" Lu Ya and others' faces turned red, Xie Fei was just trying to get a bigger chance. Even if he really succeeded, he would become The monsters who lost their human form, and the premise of winning this opportunity is to sell their Shenbing Villa!

"Bring the Demon Slayer! This thing is a rare commodity. I believe that the Yaowu Alliance and the Extermination Society are willing to spend a lot of money to buy it, and even take out an intermediate-level or higher demon crystal core!"

The burly man as majestic as a bear stared at the Flame Prison Sabre in Nangong Ming's hand.

The demon slayer is undoubtedly a rare treasure, and they are afraid of the power of the demon slayer, and most of them are willing to spend a lot of money to buy it, acquire it or destroy it, and the three of them can get a lot of benefits from it.

Therefore, after they got the news, they waited until now, and waited until the Shenbing Villa created the monster-slaying magical soldier to show up!

"Buzz!"

The Flame Prison Knife in Nangong Ming's hand buzzed.

"Want the Flame Prison Sword? Then give it to Kaifeng with your blood!" Nangong Ming's eyes were full of murderous intent. He was the owner of the Shenbing Villa, and he was very talented. In addition to casting soldiers, he also entered the innate early days. Realm warrior.

Without any nonsense, the figure of Nangong Ming, who hated demons and beasts, moved, and his tall body instantly appeared in front of the majestic and strong man Xiongshan. The heat that can melt steel into molten iron, kills the burly and strong man Xiong Shan!

Xiong Shan's face was expressionless, and a broad palm grabbed it and grabbed it straight towards the cutting blade.

"Pfft!"

The crisp tearing sound was accompanied by the burning sound. One of Xiong Shan's palms was cut off by Qigen, and the flames burned at the broken palm, and the broken palm that flew out was also burned into ashes by the flames!

But Xiong Shan's thoughts moved slightly, a trace of black gas came out, the burning flame at the wound went out, and the severed palm slowly regrew.

Xiong Shan's brows furrowed: "This monster slaying weapon has five demon crystal nuclei embedded in it, all of which belong to lower-level monsters, and its lethality is indeed stronger than that of ordinary weapons... But that's all, the monster slayer is here. How much? Not much better than scrap iron!"

It is rumored that the demon slayer has strong restraint on the immortal body of the demon. As a warrior who integrates the demon crystal core, Xiong Shan took this blow with the palm of his hand. He just wanted to verify it, but the result was very disappointing. The damage caused by the soldiers did not reach an unbearable level.

How could such a monster slayer be sold at a high price?

"Death!"

Nangong Ming was furious. How could he tolerate the slander of this demon so much for the Flame Prison Sword that he spent so much energy creating?

"boom!"

The aura of the surrounding heaven and earth fluctuated violently, and Nangong Ming's body showed the phantom of four heavenly veins, and the momentum skyrocketed wildly, and he wanted to kill the monster in front of him with all his strength!

"Master Nangong, please be quiet." At this time, the purple-clothed woman Zimei spoke softly, but there was some kind of magic in her voice, which pierced her brain. Nangongming's body trembled, only to feel his brain buzzing. The world was spinning, blood was oozing out of nostrils and ears, the momentum was madly vented, and he staggered back.

"Bang!"

And Xiong Shan's heavy punch had already blown out, hitting Nangong Ming's chest and bones collapsed, and the blood from his mouth flew upside down, hitting the ground heavily.

"Master!"

Seeing this, Lu Ya's eyes were red, and he joined forces with the other two innate warriors to rush up to help.

"Get out of the way!"

But the elegant man in blue clothes, Lan Chen, snorted coldly. He waved the folding fan in his hand, and the air was filled with a monstrous wind, like a blade of knives.

"Chichichi!"

Lu Ya and the other three were rolled upside down and flew out, and bloody wounds were also cut on their bodies!

"This... This is the power of demon warriors? I can be like them too!"

Xie Fei, the elder of Shenbing Villa, saw this scene, and he couldn't help shaking his heart, and he was looking forward to it.

The Zi Mei, Xiong Shan, and Lan Chen in front of them were all innate warriors of the human race. They were all powerful. After integrating the demon crystal core, they were reborn, possessed immortal bodies, and mastered strange and unpredictable sorcery!

Three against four, it was only for a short time, Nangong Ming and others were defeated, and the battle was one-sided.

Shenbing Villa has some background, there are several innate warriors, but after all, it is not that kind of martial arts sect. On weekdays, they are forging iron, retreating, and seldom fighting with others. The combat power of Lu Ya and others can only be said to be average among innate warriors. , let alone against a group of demon warriors!

That Zi Mei looked at Xie Fei, her glamorous face was full of icy cold: "Xie Fei, why is this monster slayer not as magical as the legend?"

Xie Fei hurriedly said, "It should be the Demon Slayer God Soldier."

"No spirit?"

The three Zimei were puzzled.

Xie Fei explained: "It's only the second step to bring the power of heaven and earth into the body, and this third step requires blood sacrifice! At least it must be a martial artist with innate energy, and one who hates demons very much. If its blood and soul pays homage to the demon-slaying divine soldier, it can endow the demon-slaying divine soldier with a spirit that integrates the power of demons and nature, which is extraordinary!"

"That's it! This demon-slaying magic weapon... do you want to sacrifice the blood of a living human? It's a magic weapon, but it's better to say it's a demon soldier among the demon soldiers!"

Zi Mei, Xiong Shan, and Lan Chen were all at a loss. This demon-slaying magic weapon was still one step away. To use blood sacrifices to make it possess the spirit of a magic weapon, it must be a congenital martial artist with innate aura, and it must be extremely hated for demons!

After the blood sacrifice is completed, the demon slayer will be considered a complete transformation. Just like the acquired transformation into the innate, the difference is not the same as the same day. Even the more demons killed, the power of the demon slayer will increase accordingly!

"Master Nangong, then let us help you complete this last step!" The three of them looked at Nangong Ming with malicious intent.

Nangong Ming's parents died at the hands of demons. The reason why he did everything he could to create a demon-slaying weapon was to let him kill more demons in the future. Naturally, he hated demons very much. The most suitable object for the blood sacrifice of the gods is him!

In fact, Nangong Ming was originally going to sacrifice his own blood to the Flame Prison Sabre. For him, like the legendary masters of forging soldiers, he gave up himself to leave behind a magic weapon that has been passed down through the ages, and he sacrificed his life for this. Also without hesitation!

But now that the demon-slaying magic weapon has been created, but these demons have been fulfilled? Nangong Ming couldn't accept it!

"I want you all to...die!" Nangong Ming got up from the ground with support, bleeding from his mouth and red eyes, he would do everything, even if he was shattered, he would never let the other party succeed!

Nangong Ming is about to try to let the Yan Prison Blade forcefully absorb his own blood to fight to the death.

"Who?"

But at this time Lan Chen suddenly looked down the mountain.

On the mountain road, a young man dressed in plain black walked towards the mountain. The morning sun shone on him, making his figure seem a little blurry!

"It was just dawn today, and it was so noisy that people couldn't sleep. You three rats... make me very angry!"

The young man in black came slowly, with an unsheathed long saber on his waist. His face was handsome. In addition, his breath was restrained and unremarkable. He looked at Lan Chen and the other three demon warriors with cold and ruthless eyes. , like looking at three dead men.

"Su Tai came?"

Nangong Ming, Lu Ya and others were stunned when they saw the young man in black coming towards the top of the mountain.

The visitor is Su Changkong!

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