Martial arts: Stealthy martial arts at the beginning

"Have you smoked it? It should be more nourishing than blood!"

When Duan Lang and Twelve Stars fought hundreds of times back and forth, he took out the Langyue Knife and slashed directly at one of the stars.

I saw that the stars that were cut by the knife quickly shriveled up, and then turned into a gas that was absorbed by the Langyue knife
Although it is said that the Langyue Knife can break through by sucking blood, it should be able to break through if it absorbs some evil thoughts.

"call out!"

The pupils of the other stars shrank, and they immediately realized that Duanlang was just playing with them.

With Duanlang's state, it was enough to kill them instantly.

After understanding this, they immediately looked at each other and shot away into the distance.

To put it bluntly, he started running!

"Can the soul body also run away?"

Duanlang shook his head and followed him on tiptoe.

One knife kills one child, and two or three moves kill several children!

He has already mastered the Twelve Swords of Xuanyin, the mission of these evil thoughts has been completed, and there is no need for them to exist in the world.

"Zheng!"

Just when Duanlang swung his knife to kill a star again, a sword energy composed of evil thoughts shot over.

Duanlang frowned, and the blade instantly swirled to scatter the sword energy.

When he slashed at the stars again, he had disappeared.

"The true way of the magic system - [the way of the magic system]!!"

There was an angry shout, and a red-haired, shirtless man appeared in front of Duanlang.

I saw him holding an exquisite sword, descending from the sky to cut off the waves.

"Not bad! It's much better than Wuwudi!"

Duanlang nodded slightly.Then the big knife slashed diagonally and collided with the opponent's long sword.

I saw this shirtless figure flying back several meters, and Duanlang couldn't help but take two steps back!

"You are good!!"

The shirtless man stared at Duanlang with an evil look and nodded.

He has been here for thousands of years, and he has never met an opponent except for the guy above.

So much for one.
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"You can not!"

Duan Lang stretched out his finger, shook the man with disdain.

Being approved by an evil thought is not worth the change in his expression, even if he is the strongest here.

The man was taken aback, this kid is even more arrogant than himself.

"Who are you? How did you get here?"

The man put away his long sword, stared at Duanlang with a strange face and asked.

He has stayed here for thousands of years, and he also wants to go out and have a look.

Although he knew that his strength would be lost when he left the Sword Pool, he still wanted to see it.

"Why do you all like to ask the same question?"

Duan Lang shook his head and said helplessly: "Does it have anything to do with how this sect got here?"

The man's voice hushed, and he felt a little uncomfortable talking to Duanlang, so let's just convince him!
"The true way of the magic line [Nine Nether Soul Seizing Claws]!!"

The man shouted sharply, his hands emitting a faint green light.

He bent his hands and swung them vigorously towards Duanlang.

Immediately, the entire sword pool was filled with green claws, like nine-yin white bone claws.

"Fist is extremely empty - [Fist Explodes the Sky]!!"

With a deep shout, Duanlang clenched his fists with both hands, a golden red light covered the fists.

With a wave of his hands, countless punches came out of his body and went straight to the man's claws.

"Boom...!!"

The claws and fists collided, producing bursts of air, bombing the sword pool into dilapidated ruins.

It's just that this is a world formed by ideas, and the places destroyed by the gas explosion quickly recovered as before, which is really an extremely interesting world.

"Your magic lineage is really good, and it can be used as my sword technique when I become demonized in the future!"

Duan Lang glanced at the man and said slowly: "As for you, just be the soul in my sword honestly!"

I saw a large amount of demonic energy gradually emanating from his body, turning the entire sword pond into an extremely blood red!
The corner of Duanlang's mouth raised into a wicked smile, and he rushed towards the man with his knife in hand.

"You are also a demon, and you have more demonic thoughts than me!"

The man was shocked to see Duanlang's devilish energy coming from the inside out.

You must know that he has experienced countless years of nourishing evil thoughts to have such strength.

And the man in front of him has already surpassed him with his devilish energy. How did he do it?
"You deserve to be called a demon? It's just an evil thought!"

Duanlang sneered, and the huge blood-colored knife slashed at the shirtless man.

"Myriad Dao Demon Knife—[Blood Stains the Heavens]!!"

With Duanlang's angry shout, countless huge blood-colored saber auras were instantly pushed away, forming an insurmountable gap!

The man showed panic, obviously he didn't expect that Duanlang Saber Technique has surpassed this world too much!
I saw him swinging his sword quickly, and countless sword qi gathered in front of him, even the long sword of the twelve constellations was drawn by him!

[Magic lineage of the four directions of magic crossing]! !

The man swung straight with one hand, and the incomparably majestic Ten Thousand Dao Sword Qi slashed Duanlang's Saber Qi, intending to split a chasm!
However, his sword qi struck the chasm like a drop of water in the surging river, so inconspicuous and unbearable.

The sword qi came down without any accident, and the man could only use his evil thoughts to form a shield to block in front of him.

"Boom!" The shield shattered!The man was directly thrown to the ground.

He was composed of an evil thought, and his whole body immediately became extremely dim, as if it would dissipate in the next second.

"Give you a chance!"

Holding the Langyue Knife in his right hand, Duan Lang slowly walked up to the man and said in a cold voice.

"You want to kill me?"

The man glanced at Duanlang in surprise, and then laughed loudly: "You can't kill me, I am made up of thousands of evil thoughts in the world, even if you destroy my spirit body, I will be reborn."

"Really?" Duanlang nodded thoughtfully, as if agreeing with the man's words.

"Pfft!!" But in the next second, Duanlang directly stabbed the Langyue knife into the man's chest and said coldly: "What if this is the case?"

"Heh" the man smiled disdainfully.Originally wanted to ridicule Duanlang a few words, but soon he felt that a devouring force was crazily sucking his origin.

"Don't stop, big brother, stop!"

The man panicked and begged Duanlang loudly for mercy.

Although he is composed of evil thoughts, he must have the source to condense into a void. Without the source, he is a mess!
"Did you admit it? Is that the way you admit it?" Duan Lang looked at the man in surprise and asked.

The man nodded frantically and said, "I'm sorry, big brother, I'm so sorry, just mention what you want."

"Heh." Duanlang sneered, then threw the sword of defeat in front of him and said.

"Integrate your peerless magic sword with this sword body."

"You are the soul of the sword!!"

The sword soul of the Sword of Destruction is in the Xiaolong Golden Sword in the desert, but Duanlang is too lazy to find it.

Besides, what kind of demonic sword soul is stronger than Mokui?If the evil thoughts are not extinguished, he will not die.

Mokui glanced at Duanlang in surprise, and then at the sword of defeat that hadn't been fully forged in front of him.

He is just a spirit body, even if it is out of the sword pool, it can only be attached to a person or a weapon.

So it's nothing to be the soul of the sword of breaking waves, so he reluctantly merged into the sword of defeat.