Outside Nanshan City, Qingping Town.
Under the dim sunset, a dilapidated village sat on the ground.
Bodies were everywhere in the village, and blood stained the streets and walls.
In the center of the village, there was a stone millstone, and at this time, the bones around the millstone had piled up like a hill.
Yang Jungui glared at the figure among the bones in front of him, his eyes filled with coldness.
"Yin Lichen, you dare to use living people to practice forbidden magic skills. How brave you are!"
Yin Lichen, the top disciple among the younger generation of the Evil Blood Demon Sect, and the Jian Sect from which he was born are both one of the top five sects in Qingzhou.
"It's you!"
Yin Lichen looked at the figure opposite and his expression darkened.
Yang Jungui of Jianmen is now a famous figure among the younger generation in Qingzhou, so he naturally recognizes him.
In the land of Qingzhou, the magic sect is in decline and is suppressed by sects that claim to be righteous. All skills that require mass killing and devouring the blood of living creatures to quickly improve their cultivation are listed as taboo magic skills.
This type of technique is strictly prohibited for Demon Sect disciples to practice.
Once word of what happened today spreads out, even if he is a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect and has an extraordinary status within the sect, he will probably be in trouble.
But soon, Yin Lichen felt the surging power in his body and sneered: "So what?"
Devouring the blood and cultivation of many ordinary people and warriors, breaking through the realm, his morale also greatly increased.
I am now one of the top young people of the younger generation.
"Devouring you today will definitely help me go one step further."
"Damn it." Yang Jungui shouted coldly, without saying anything else, he jumped up and charged towards Yin Lichen.
Spiritual power circulated in his body, powerful power emanated, and he exploded with extremely powerful strength.
Boom boom boom!
The violent collision echoed endlessly.
"impossible?"
"You are at the peak of the Qi Sea Realm, and now I have also reached the peak of the Qi Sea Realm. Why am I still not as good as you?"
"You can't kill me."
Not long after, the screams of grief and anger fell, and the whole village suddenly became calm.
Under the dim sky, a raging fire was ignited in the village, and a figure stepped out of it.
As soon as he reached the entrance of the village, Yang Jungui saw an unexpected figure.
"Master, why are you here?" Yang Jungui was startled and looked at the figure of Gong Nanfeng, the head of the Sword Sect in front of him with some surprise.
"Jun Gui, it has been six years since you joined my sect, right?" Gong Nanfeng looked at his disciple with a smile, and there was something strange in his eyes.
"Yes." Yang Jungui was a little confused, but he nodded honestly.
"I've always treated you well as a teacher, and now it's time for you to repay me." Gong Nanfeng's smile suddenly turned weird.
Yang Jungui was startled, a little confused.
At this moment, Gong Nanfeng suddenly raised his hand to grab him, and a strong suction pulled his body forward.
This suction force goes deep into the Dantian Qi sea, sucking something in the Dantian.
"This sword has been nurtured for almost six years, and it's time to take it out." Gong Nanfeng's eyes flashed with a faint light, and his face was smiling, but to Yang Jungui, it looked a little ferocious.
Looking at myself is like looking at a prey.
Yang Jungui felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He couldn't believe that the master he respected so much on weekdays turned out to look like this, so unfamiliar.
The object that was sucked into his Dantian was a mysterious broken sword that he obtained during a trial shortly after joining the sect. It had been staying in his Dantian. At this time, he also realized that something was wrong.
pain!
As if his whole body was torn apart, the origin of his innate sword body was gradually extracted, and even his soul seemed to be broken.
Yang Jungui's face was twisted, like a fierce ghost, but he couldn't even scream.
"It's a pity to have such a good disciple."
Gong Nanfeng seemed a little sad, but he showed no mercy.
A simple broken sword was slowly pulled out from Yang Jungui's body.
About the length of a forearm, there are some mysterious patterns carved on it, including flowers, birds, insects, fish, mountains, rivers, vegetation...
He got this sword by chance, but unfortunately it was severely damaged. He deliberately let this disciple get it. In fact, he used it as a cauldron and put it into the disciple's body to warm it up.
This disciple is about to enter the realm of Qi Sea perfection.
With the ability of his innate sword body, it is easy to enter the Tianshan realm, but if he wants to take it out then, he will probably be in a lot of trouble.
Gong Nanfeng decided to take action and followed his disciple down the mountain. He did not expect such an encounter.
"My disciple received a message from his family that there was a monster raging outside Nanshan City, so he went down the mountain to eliminate the monster. Unexpectedly, he encountered a disciple of the Evil Blood Demon Sect, and was killed by his conspiracy."
Now I even have something to explain to the sect.
"Although it's a bit hasty, after warming it up for so long, and then devouring the original power of your sword body, I should be able to restore a lot of its power." Gong Nanfeng sighed.
But then, he said with burning eyes: "The power of this sword will definitely help me greatly increase my strength, and I can even get a glimpse of a higher realm."
Suffering unspeakable pain, Yang Jungui was about to collapse mentally.
The despair continues to spread, and I am afraid that I will not be able to survive this disaster.
The broken sword was finally completely taken out. Gong Nanfeng couldn't hide the burning look on his face. He raised his hand to grab the broken sword.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred.
The broken sword suddenly released powerful energy as if it was angered.
Buzz!
With a buzzing sound, a huge sword light condensed out and suddenly slashed towards Gong Nanfeng.
The earth was torn apart, and the void seemed to be shattered.
"what happened?"
Gong Nanfeng was shocked and quickly used his methods.
boom!
"How can it be?"
However, soon, Gong Nanfeng vomited blood and flew out.
As the leader of the Qingzhou Sword Sect, a famous master was unexpectedly severely injured by a sword.
Immediately afterwards, the broken sword suddenly turned into a rainbow and shot through the air.
"No!"
Gong Nanfeng was extremely grief-stricken and angry. He was about to get the valuable treasure that flew away, but he couldn't do anything. Another mouthful of blood spurted out.
Yang Jungui was startled. The sudden change made him unable to react for a while.
However, with a strong sense of survival, he quickly came to his senses.
"Master, this is the last time I call you master. From now on, we will never have any friendship between you and me." Yang Jun's heart was filled with despair, and he rushed away quickly.
Although Gong Nanfeng was seriously injured, there was no guarantee that a powerful monk like him would have no other means.
Moreover, his own situation is not very good either.
Not far from here in the south was a monster forest, and Yang Jungui subconsciously ran in this direction.
Gong Nanfeng looked at the fleeing figure of his disciple with cold eyes, but he could only use all his strength to suppress the injuries in his body.
His eyes flashed with murderous intent, and this matter must not be spread today.
Although Yang Jungui did not die on the spot due to the sudden change of the broken sword, his meridians were severed and his Dantian was shattered.
The spiritual power in his body was flowing away rapidly. He tried his best and in a short period of time, he ran for several miles and disappeared.
Just when he was about to enter the dense forest, a sound of breaking wind sounded.
Yang Jungui looked at the broken sword that appeared in front of him for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth turned bitter.
All this happened today because of this broken sword.
He hesitated for a moment, then directly grasped the broken sword.
Gong Nanfeng himself would never let him go, and now there are not many broken swords.
The next moment, the broken sword disappeared and reappeared in his broken dantian.
"Boy, do you want to live?"
Suddenly, a voice appeared in his mind.
Yang Jungui was surprised: "Who?"
He couldn't help but tense up and looked sharply in all directions.
I looked around but found nothing.
The next moment, he came back to his senses and looked towards the broken dantian. The broken sword was emitting a gleaming luster.
"Is it you?" Yang Jungui looked at the broken sword and said in his heart.
"Boy, do you want to live?" The same voice echoed in his mind again.
"Not to mention that my meridians are now severed and my Dantian is shattered. Even if I am intact, I may not be able to escape Gong Nanfeng's subsequent pursuit." He was inevitably a little desperate.
"I have a secret technique here that can help you repair your foundation. It depends on you whether you live or die next." The broken sword flashed with spiritual light, and a faint voice echoed.
A message appeared in his mind.
"The Secret Art of Blood!" 》
Blood Qi is the foundation of human beings. It contains the Qi that is the source of life. With its vitality, it continues the meridians and replenishes the Dantian.
Just a few hundred words, but it contains profound meaning.
"Thank you, senior!" Yang Jungui was very grateful. This secret technique could indeed help him repair his meridians and Dantian.
But at this time, the broken sword had turned silent again, leaving him unable to ask many of the questions he wanted to ask.
Yang Jungui started to use this secret technique while running towards the Monster Forest, which is the Black Water Mountain.
Blood-red mist precipitated from the flesh and bone marrow, heading towards the broken meridians.
A warm feeling came, and a warm current circulated in the meridians, soothing a lot of pain, and the broken meridians were connected section by section.
However, after just a moment, he had to stop the secret technique.
At this time, his face was pale, his cheeks were sunken, and his figure was also quite thin.
The amount of blood consumed by performing this technique was so huge that it was impossible for him to continue.
"The meridians are only one-tenth restored."
If you want to restore your own health, it is not that easy to use this technique again——
Unless you use forbidden magic skills to swallow and refine other people's blood.
An idea appeared in Yang Jungui's mind, and then he suppressed it fiercely.
"Next, he will be chased by Gong Nanfeng, no, as the leader, it may even be the entire Jianmen.
The Jianmen is powerful in Qingzhou, and this state will no longer have a place for itself, unless it can escape to other states..."
Yang Jungui tried his best to calm down and tried his best to find a glimmer of hope.
At the same time, he held the spiritual stone in his hand and absorbed the spiritual energy in it to maintain the rapidly passing spiritual power in his body.
There are nine states in the land, and Qingzhou is located in the north, bordering Yunzhou to the east, Leizhou to the west, and Youzhou to the south.
And this place is in the south, undoubtedly the closest to Youzhou.
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