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This huge magic sword, with its rich color, seems to have been coagulated by blood. The magic sword is taller than one person, and its surface exudes bloody brilliance and hot blood.

Fang Lang felt an astonishing murderous aura inside, and he didn't know how many people were killed by the blood demon sword king with this magic sword. It is said that the Blood Demon Sword King is not a good person, and his reputation is completely ruined. Otherwise, he wouldn't have provoked the martial arts king to shoot him himself.

Seeing this magic sword, Tian Ye seemed to see the Blood Demon Sword King back then. This is destined to be a glorious era. The Prince of the Blood Demon Knife, armed with the Blood Demon Knife, has fought across 18 countries in Beihai, winning all battles and achieving a generation of prestige.

"What a bloody magic sword. In those days, the ruler of the bloody magic sword was able to defeat the mighty king of Wu. I'm afraid this magic sword has additional effects besides its own power."

Fang Lang admired secretly, looking into the eyes of the Blood Demon Knife, his eyes became even hotter.

For warriors, the most precious thing, apart from martial arts skills, are weapons.

Fang Langyou Tiexuan's battle sword and the treasured sword given by his predecessors are not short of weapons, but this blood demon sword is not an ordinary weapon. The magic sword he and Fang Lang learned can fully exert Fang Lang's extraordinary power. Langyuan's weapon.

Without the slightest hesitation, Fang Lang took a deep breath, adjusted his spirit to the peak state, then grabbed the blood demon knife in his hand, and rushed in towards his martial arts will.

Boom.

In an instant, a murderous aura surged out from the body of the Blood Demon Knife, along Fang Lang's palm, towards his body.

Fang Lang couldn't help but groaned suddenly, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he almost dropped his hand.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Fang Langqi's three martial arts broke out, blocking the terrifying murderous aura.

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"...

Closing his eyes, Fang Lang gritted his teeth, resisting the endless murderous impact, his whole figure was like a boat in the waves, a little floating.

At this time, in Fang Lang's mind, it seemed to be shrouded in a bloody world. A strong man holding a blood demon sword was constantly killing, creating a scene of Shura's hell. Both the sky and the ground turned blood red, and a terrifying murderous aura seemed to rush out from under the Nine Netherworld, constantly impacting Fang Lang's martial arts will.

Fang Lang's resistance was very difficult, but under this cruel discipline, Fang Lang's martial arts will also improved rapidly.

Among them, Fang Lang's murderous sword intent rose the fastest, rising by half, reaching a level of 30.5%, while Tai Chi sword intent and ice fist intent were also rising rapidly.

This is definitely a huge opportunity. Fang Lang was very excited. He didn't expect that refining the Blood Demon Sword could also improve martial arts willpower. It was definitely a surprise.

"With this magic knife, my killing knife will definitely improve very quickly. Soon, I will be promoted to the Kingdom of King Wu." Fang Lang thought to himself, his heart became more determined, and finally blocked the murderous aura contained in the blood demon sword .

As a result, Fang Lang began to inject his real yuan into the Blood Demon Sword, gradually occupying every inch of the Blood Demon Sword, making the Demon Sword truly surrender to him.

About half an hour later, Fang Lang whistled excitedly, shaking the hall.

In mid-air, the bloody magic sword trembled violently, and then the lotus quickly gathered. The whole sword trembled and flew towards Concubine Fang Lang, circling around him, as if looking at its new owner.

"Good partner, you will accompany me to travel to 18 North Sea countries in the future. Don't worry, I won't let you down. In my hands, you will shine brighter!"

Fang Lang gently stroked the blade of the Blood Demon Knife, his face full of excitement.

The Blood Demon Sword vibrated and made a knife sound, harsh but full of deterrence.

Fang Lang couldn't help but like this magic sword even more.

"Brother Ye, I found something here!" At this moment, Yang Shaohua's voice came from the depths of the temple.

Fang Lang quickly put down the Blood Demon Knife, and when he heard it, he found a side door in a corner of the hall, and Yang Shaohua's voice came from inside.

Fang Lang walked in immediately and saw rows of ancient books on the shelves.

"Brother Ye, look, Elder Blood Demon Saber has left behind a lot of martial arts." At this time, Yang Shaohua's face was full of excitement. He took out one of his martial arts skills and shouted excitedly at Fang Lang.

What level of martial arts is this? Fang Lang glanced at the cover of the ancient book in Yang Shaohua's hand, on which were written the four bold characters "Luo Hua Jian", I asked.

Terraced early martial arts! Yang Shaohua said excitedly that he was using a sword and needed strong swordsmanship most. This falling flower swordsmanship caught his eyes.

"Terrace Martial Arts?" Fang Lang's eyes froze when he heard the words, and he thought, no wonder Yang Shaohua was so excited, even he didn't expect that Lord Blood Demon Sword would leave to practice martial arts.

"Brother Ye, look, here are two locally ordered martial arts. In addition to my sword method, there is also a stick method and a foot method, both of which are unique in martial arts. If they spread , I am afraid that the entire 18 countries in Beihai will boil." Yang Shaohua took out two martial arts books from the bookshelf in front of him, and handed them to Fang Lang with an excited expression. Fang Lang was shocked to find that there were three kinds of martial arts skills in the local area. This is really a huge asset. You must know that in the eighteen countries of Beihai, the most powerful martial arts, that is, order martial arts, suddenly appeared here three, and I am afraid that the treasury of the eighteen countries in Beihai is nothing more than that.

"This stick method is useless to me, but this foot method can be practiced. I have never practiced foot martial arts."

Fang Lang picked up an ancient book called "Treading Cloud Feet" and read it.

Take God's Gate, for example. Although the funeral day of the great elder has passed, Fang Lang has grown up. After Fang Lang leaves the 18 countries in Beihai, other geniuses will be born.

This is because the gate of God

There are countless martial arts skills, countless resources, and countless teachers on the Internet. They have the conditions to cultivate talents and guarantee their inheritance rights.

"With these martial arts skills and the solid foundation of Beixue County, our Ye Jia family can become a big family in a country with inflammation in a few hundred years." Fang Lang was also full of excitement.

Over the years, although he has gained a lot of martial arts skills, most of them are high-level martial arts skills, which are not suitable for the Ye family. In addition, Shenmen has many martial arts skills that cannot be passed on to the Ye family.

Therefore, what the Ye family lacks the most at present is these low-level Huang Jie and Xuan Jie martial arts skills.

This time, with the martial arts of Blood Demon Sword Lord, Fang Lang solved the urgent need. After he returned from heaven, Ye Jiu could spend some time improving the strength of the Ye family.

"Brother Ye, here are paper and pen. Let's copy these martial arts skills by hand and divide them equally." Yang Shaohua said.

Fang Lang took a look and saw that Yang Shaohua had already picked up a pen and was copying martial arts skills. At this time, he discovered that it was a study room, which should be the place where Lord Bloodknife used to rest and read.

"There are hundreds of martial arts books here. Only the two of us copy them. When will we copy them?" Fang Lang frowned upon hearing this.

Indeed, martial arts are different from Blood Demon Sword. There is only one blood demon sword, which cannot be divided equally. However, Wushu can be copied into as many copies as you like.

"Brother Ye, all we have to do is copy these three local martial arts skills. The rest of the martial arts skills will be copied by the Zhou family when we return to Duanlong City." Yang Shaohua said with a smile:

Fang Lang understood as soon as he heard it, and Yang Shaohua's doing so reassured both of them, after all, ordering martial arts is the most precious thing. As long as the first-order martial arts are distributed well, the rest of the martial arts, both of them are not afraid of each other.

Fang Lang was very satisfied with this. He nodded and said, "Good idea! But Brother Yang, after leaving here, I will go to heaven on the 9th. After copying these martial arts, I hope Brother Yang Can send me a copy to the City Lord's Mansion in Beixue County, Dayan County .”

"Well. That's too bad. I still want to go to Liuzhou for a drink with Brother Ye. It seems that I don't have this opportunity." Yang Shaohua was immediately disappointed when he heard this.

"Hehe, brother Yang will probably go to heaven on the ninth. We will meet again sooner or later." Fang Lang said with a smile: "Yes, when Xiaoyun and I get married, we will go to heaven on the ninth. Unfortunately, Brother Ye can't Drink this glass of wedding wine." Yang Shaohua smiled.

"Although I can't drink the wedding banquet, my blessings will definitely be fulfilled. I wish Yang Xiong and Ms. Zhou will grow old together and their friendship will last forever." Fang Lang clasped his fists and said.

"Shall we meet again? How should I put it, we also have a lot of treasures," Fang Lang looked at Yang Shaohua. He was ready to worship anyway. After all, he not only got the Blood Demon Sword, but also the Blood Demon Dao. If someone said he was not The disciple of the Blood Demon Sword King, I'm afraid no one would believe it.

"It's time to say goodbye!"

Hearing this, Yang Shaohua nodded, then walked towards him and bowed three times to the portrait hanging on the wall.

"The younger generation knows their qualifications are stupid, and I'm afraid they won't be able to get into the eyes of the older generation. This time, I would like to thank the older generation for their kindness." Yang Shaohua stood up while speaking.

Fang Lang said, got up and walked forward, facing the portrait hanging on the wall, he immediately knelt down.

"Brother Ye, you—" Yang Shaohua was surprised to see this. It is said that men have gold on their knees. In China, warriors bow only to their parents and elders, or to their masters and grandfathers. In addition, for other seniors, as long as they bowed and saluted, he didn't expect Fang Lang to make such a big gift for the Blood Demon Sword King. This was all for the teacher to see.

Pray, it's because Yang Shaohua didn't know Fang Langlian's blood magic method, otherwise he wouldn't be so shocked.

Knock, knock!

Fang Lang not only knelt down, but also performed a worship ceremony of kneeling three times and knocking nine times. Seeing Yang Shaohua on the side stunned, he was stunned.

"Master, I am honored to be passed down by the master. Whether the master recognizes the disciple or not, the master is very kind to the disciple, and the disciple is very grateful."

Fang Lang raised his head, looked at the portrait of the Blood Demon Sword King, and said solemnly.

Over the years, he has been able to become an enemy of the younger generation. In addition to the talent of Wu Ling, the way of the blood demon has also helped him a lot.

This time I got the Blood Demon Sword of the King of Blood Demon Sword again. Fang Lang felt that no matter what, he should regard the Blood Demon Sword King as his master. Otherwise, he will be embarrassed.

In fact, there are such regulations. Some predecessors like to leave their caves and pass them on. Those lucky enough to be given these items are the descendants of these predecessors.

"Brother Ye!" Yang Shaohua on the side looked at Fang Lang suspiciously, as if remembering something.

"Brother Yang, to be honest, I have already inherited the skills of Master Blood Demon Sword." Fang Lang turned to Yang Shaohua, telling the secret for the first time.

"Ah..." Yang Shaohua was stunned when he heard the words. Although he had some guesses, his heart was full of shock at this moment.

This is a rebellious Wu army, and Fang Lang actually got the inheritance of the blood demon sword army's skills. If this situation spreads, the entire eighteen countries in the North Sea will boil.

No wonder Fang Lang is so powerful!

"Brother Ye is so lucky. Don't worry, I won't say anything." Yang Shaohua suddenly looked envious, without any jealousy in his eyes.

Fang Lang glanced at Yang Shaohua, knowing that Yang Shaohua was a real gentleman, he nodded immediately.

In fact, since he dared to say that, he was not afraid that Yang Shaohua would spread the word.

Today's Fang Lang is no longer the Wu Xiameng of that year. At this time, he already had the strength to face everything. even though people know he has won

The blood demon sword king's right of succession?

As long as he is not a half-step martial king, he has no fear, not to mention he has thunder, even if he meets a half-step martial king, he can be nullified.

Therefore, Fang Langyou dared to tell the secret that had been buried in his heart for a long time in front of Yang Shaohua.

"well……"

at this time--

Suddenly, an ancient sigh sounded in the secret room, in the ears of Fang Langhe and Yang Shaohua.

Fang Langhe Yang Shaohua's body shook suddenly, and he looked ahead with doubts on his face.

The portrait hanging on the wall now emits fiery colored light, illuminating the entire secret room.

Boom.

At this moment, humans and ferocious beasts in the 18 countries of the North Sea are feeling the tremendous pressure from the sky. The stronger the fighter, the more pressure they feel.

The heads of state of the 18 North Sea countries felt the deepest. At this time, they were immobilized by the pressure, their pupils contracted one by one, and their faces were terrified.

"Is it this one?"

Even Huang Wu's strong man did not have such a strong pressure.

How could the 18 North Sea countries have such a powerful force?

The 18 heads of state could not hide their fear. They feel insignificant in the face of such overwhelming pressure.

They couldn't help being shocked because if such a strong man wanted to destroy any country, they couldn't stop it.

In a volcano near the North Sea, a dragon that had been sleeping for a long time suddenly raised its head and wanted to take off. However, it was violently ejected into the bottom of the volcano by a force of such force that it was immobilized. ..