Zhao Xiaomao, leader of the Demon Cult

The Blood Demon Divine Art is an unrivaled art. In order to prevent practitioners from making mistakes, mistakes are recorded in the first two volumes.

When Zhao Kitten saw this sentence, he almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood. He took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, and then continued to look down. As a result, when he saw this, he immediately spit out another mouthful of blood.

I saw what was written in the book: Looking at today's divine religion, there are many people with great absurdities in martial arts, such as masculinity, the myriad things in the world, food and sex, how can people cultivate this skill without venting their vitality for the rest of their lives?Another example is the Moyun magic skill. The ancients said: There is a sense of restraint in diet and restraint in daily life. This is true for all things. How can it make people wear out all the time and fall into debauchery day and night?It is really sad and deplorable, pitiful and pathetic, that the two major exercises of my god religion have been distorted to this point!Not to mention strange skills and ingenuity, why do people have to recite the Four Books and Five Classics?Nine layers of spirit, why do you need to sit and meditate?It's really absurd!The rest of my life is limited, and I can't correct them one by one. I have to hope that the people of insight will rectify the chaos and get back to the root cause.

Zhao Xiaomao thought to himself: If the elder brother sees this broken book, he will definitely die of anger! !Who the hell is this guy?Is this third volume of "Blood Demon Divine Art" just a thesis for discussing mistakes in practice?This is too cheating! !

Continuing to scroll down, Zhao Xiaomao almost screamed out. The more he watched, the more fascinated he became, the more he lost himself, he almost forgot where he was, even Luo Ming shouted his name under the tree, Zhao Xiaomao None heard.

Finally, Zhao Xiaomao turned to the last page of the book, and on the last page was written a line of big characters - this book is finished, there will be no sequel, hereby marked, beware of counterfeiting.

Zhao Xiaomao felt relieved, and didn't have to worry about being tricked by the author of this book again. He sighed in his heart: The person who wrote this book is really a strange person! !

He closed the book, put it in his arms, and began to practice according to the book.

The content of the book is also very simple. To practice the real Blood Demon Divine Kung Fu, all you need is a clever word - you must be a disciple of the God Sect, and someone who has practiced the Masculine Divine Kung Fu or the Moyun Dafa to the ninth level (specifically specified in the book, not yet If you have cultivated to this point, you will not be able to understand the profound meaning in the book. If you have cultivated to the tenth level, then this person has become a fixed form, and there is no way to reshape it).Then, the martial arts of the whole body must be abolished. To put it simply, those who practice masculinity martial arts need to find someone to fuck and spit out all the Yuanyang that has been treasured for more than ten years without leaving any residue.As for those who practice Moyun Divine Art, it is more troublesome. They need to spit out all the things they have acquired over the years.

If Fu and these two requirements are met, he needs to start practicing within twelve hours. If martial arts are disabled for too long, it will be difficult to recover, and he will become a real disabled person.

Zhao Kitten was simply lucky, and he just met the three conditions. According to the "Blood Demon God Art", he used the special breathing method recorded in the book to absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and put his extremely hungry dantian, Fill it with true energy, then slowly flow to the whole body, and finally use the unique blood demon move to practice the blood demon sword technique with your hands.

This book is just a way to change Zhao Xiaomao's usual practice and skills. For Zhao Xiaomao, it is extremely simple. Every time he practices it, he feels his dantian zhenqi swells and melts into his whole body. Then run the whole body.

After nine times, he had already stepped into the gate of the real blood demon magic art, and it was as if he had seen an unprecedented world.

It wasn't until Zhao Kitten couldn't read the words written on the tree that he suddenly realized that he had practiced martial arts all day on the top of the tree, and he didn't realize that time passed, and it was night again! !

Zhao Kitten put the book away, put it in his arms, and jumped off the tree.

When he went up, he used his hands and feet to climb for a while, but when he came down, he was as light as a swallow, his toes tapped on the treetops twice, and he landed firmly without any injuries even without moving his hands.

However, when he stepped on the ground with both feet, he suddenly realized that he was at a high place and hadn't come down all day, what kind of terrible things happened down there.

When the dense fog cleared during the day, Huang Buyi ordered his men to attack urgently, and everyone desperately fought against the water. Relying on the fortifications built in the rain of artillery and rockets, they were able to barely resist.

However, the strengths of the two sides were too far apart, especially when Huang Buyi's shadow appeared in everyone's field of vision, the massacre really began.

Those with low martial arts skills in the Central Plains martial arts can only catch Huang Buyi's one move, and those with high martial arts skills can only catch a dozen or so rounds. Even Mo Yunsheng, You Xiaoyao, Luo Ming, Shi Xin and others, because of broken tendons in their hands, their skills are too weak. Greatly reduced, hundreds of coalition troops, can't resist a Huang Yi.

The setting sun was like blood, igniting his last ray of brilliance, falling down the mountain, the cold moon flying into the sky, and a murderous aura swept over him.

Huang Buyi's hands trembled slightly, and ten silver threads shot out with a whoosh. This time, what he controlled was not his disciples, but the masters of the Central Plains martial arts.

Those people were not easy to control by Huang, like puppets, invincible, and wiped out all the remnants of the stubborn resistance in an instant.

Huang Yi laughed loudly, and walked out of the blood, with bloodthirsty light in his eyes: "You gang of traitors, actually colluded with outsiders and came to besiege Mo Yunding? You can't die!!"

Qin Yan, Mo Yunsheng, You Xiaoyao, Han Yifei, and the four beasts were all injured. They closed their eyes and waited to die. When Qin Yan saw the silver light flashing in front of him, he was lucky: "Luckily, my junior brother is not here." , I don't know if he is dead or alive now.Will he remember me.

Thinking of this, Qin Yan couldn't help shouting: "Little brother, let's go first, you remember to avenge us in the future..."

Before he could say a word, he suddenly heard Luo Ming's panicked voice: "Little cat!! Run away!"

Qin Yan turned his head to look, and saw a slender man walking out of the blood of severed limbs.The man was wearing ordinary clothes and his hair was tied up casually, but his eyes were as bright as lacquer. Under his beautiful face, there was a trace of disdain and contempt. It was Zhao Kitten.

Luo Ming had already fallen to the ground. He had just met Huang Buyi's palms, and he felt that all the meridians in his body were broken. Seeing Zhao Xiaomao appearing in this Shura field, he was frightened out of his wits and couldn't help shouting .However, it was his mouth that breathed retrogradely and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Zhao Kitten walked to Luo Ming's side, squatted down, wiped the corner of Luo Ming's mouth with his sleeve, and smiled: "Brother Luo, you haven't left yet, how could I leave?"

Luo Ming knew very well that Zhao Xiaomao's martial arts were low, and he was afraid that Huang Buyi could kill him with one palm, so while Zhao Xiaomao was leaning over, he leaned into Zhao Xiaomao's ear, and whispered: "You... don't be afraid ...I'll block him for a while, you...you run towards the back...you are alone...it's easy to get away..."

Huang Yi obviously also heard this sentence, his body moved slightly, and the purple robe had already come to Luo Ming's side: "Those who are against me, don't even try to escape!!" After speaking, he slapped Zhao Kitten The Tianling Gai struck.

Zhao Xiaomao dodged slightly and avoided it easily. At this moment, everyone couldn't help but let out a "Huh?" Most people here know Zhao Xiaomao's martial arts level, how could he dodge it? Huang Buyi's divine palm?

Only then did Zhao Kitten stand up, took out his blood demon magic skill from his bosom, and smiled at Huang Buyi, "Hey, Huang Buyi, let me tell you something that made you vomit blood!! You practiced the blood demon magic skill It's all wrong!"

Huang Yi snorted coldly, now that the situation was under his control, he was not in a hurry to kill someone, and said: "This seat is wrong, so who is right?"

Zhao Xiaomao smiled and pointed at the tip of his nose, and said, "Of course I did the right thing. Why, don't you believe me? If you don't believe me, look!!" As he spoke, the book in his hand was facing Huang Yifei go.

Huang Buyi was furious, and with a flick of the silver thread in his hand, the blood demon magical skill was torn into pieces by the silver thread and flew around.

Zhao Xiaomao was in a hurry, stamped his foot and said: "Hey, you are a real person, believe it or not, why are you tearing up my book?!! I haven't memorized it yet!!"

Huang Buyi gave Zhao Kitty a disdainful look: "You're looking for death!" As soon as the word was out, a palm hit Zhao Kitty.

Everyone lying on the ground exclaimed in unison: "Be careful!!"

Zhao Xiaomao grinned, advancing instead of retreating, stretched out his right hand, extended his index finger, and touched Huang Buyi's palm slightly.

Huang Buyi felt an overwhelming force pouring down upon his chest, and he couldn't stand still. He even stepped back three times in a row, then stabilized his steps, and looked at Zhao Kitty in disbelief.

Zhao Xiaomao's first practice of the Blood Demon Divine Kungfu, in terms of real skill, is naturally not as good as Huang Yiyi, but the general of the Blood Demon Divine Kungfu has clearly explained the wrong methods and key points, and why it is wrong to practice like this, and will be judged by others. No matter how people decipher it, it is clearly written. Zhao Xiaomao just followed the book and tapped the Laogong acupoint on the palm of Huang Buyi. The wrong kung fu practiced by Huang Buyi immediately returned. Pour it upside down into Laogong acupoint, hit the heart directly, take a few breaths before calming down.

Zhao Xiaomao frowned slightly, and said dissatisfiedly: "I told you a long time ago that your practice is wrong, and you still don't believe it!!"

In Huang Buyi's ears, these words were tantamount to the greatest sarcasm. He snorted heavily, and hit Zhao Kitten again. His palms were like flowers, and it was hard to distinguish. Zhao Kitten stretched out his legs, With a bang, he was kicked straight in the arm, and Huang Yideng was poured into his body again, this time was more terrifying than the previous one, he actually felt a fishy sweetness welling up in his throat, he swallowed it three times before he could force it. swallow.

Seeing that this young man appeared at a time of crisis and was able to fight against Huang Buyi, everyone applauded loudly, and their joy was beyond words.

As for Huang Buyi's disciples, when they saw that someone was able to beat the leader, they all stood still and waited and watched the situation.

Huang Buyi attacked several times in a row, but was easily dispelled by Zhao Kitten. He became more and more shocked. He immediately jumped back, and with a flick of the silver thread in his hand, he carried ten disciples on him, and the ten disciples rushed towards Zhao Kitten.

Zhao Xiaomao didn't rush, with luck and palms, he slapped, slapped and slapped those disciples, and everyone felt the shadows flickering in front of them, but they didn't see what was going on. The disciple fell to the ground and couldn't get up again.

Huang Buyi was furious, and drew ten disciples to attack. Zhao Xiaomao turned his palm into a knife in his hand, turned over and jumped up, stepped on the silver thread, like an arrow off the string, ran towards Huang Buyi, handed it to Huang Buyi, with one hand Chopping down, all the silver thread in Huang Buyi's hand fell, and the two of them wrestled together.