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Fang Che was shocked and surprised, and after carefully studying the blood-burning technique, he realized... This has a huge relationship with the blood demon's divine consciousness.

A blood demon is a demon whose main purpose is to control blood.

Various blood changes have already been integrated into his body and consciousness!

Fang Che first killed Lin Ao and obtained the Divine Phaseless Jade; he had swallowed up half of the consciousness of the Blood Demon in Lin Ao; then he burned Lin Pingjiang, removing the power of the consciousness from the Blood Demon in Lin Pingjiang.

Swallowed it too.

Finally, the divine thoughts in the Wuxiang Jade were swallowed up...

It was like there was nothing left of the entire Blood Fiend Lord, and it was all eaten by Fang Che!

The burning blood technique, as the name suggests, burns blood into power.

Basically, ever since Fang Che devoured the last trace of the blood demon's spiritual thoughts... his blood-burning technique has also improved, and he has reached the top level without any teacher!

There is nothing hard to understand about this. Judging from how much the Blood Demon cherishes life, the first thing he practiced to the highest level was the Blood Burning Technique. After reaching the highest level, he practiced countless times in order to be able to escape in time under any circumstances.

He worked hard to improve the blood-burning technique...

Fang Che himself was confused.

What kind of unintentional insertion is this?

Focusing all your energy on attacking, you go to the extreme lengths to escape...

And it was only now that he understood the final plan of the real blood demon: to pull out Lin Pingjiang and sacrifice it forcibly, and then use his own cover to let his soul enter Lin Pingjiang's dying body with the divine phaseless jade, and then devour Lin Pingjiang's dying body.

His consciousness and soul formed a double insurance: half of his soul was in Lin Pingjiang, and half of his soul was in the divine phaseless jade.

No matter what, he won't die.

Slowly wait until the suitable Lin family bloodline appears, transfer part of the soul into the new body, and slowly devour the child's soul bit by bit as it grows.

The more it devours, the more its nature will be lost, the more the demonic nature will control, and the more the soul will transfer to the new body.

But for the sake of safety, there is still a part hidden in the divine phaseless jade - ensuring that this jade can bring him back to life under any circumstances, even if it takes ten thousand years.

On the other hand... on the body of Lin Pingjiang, who has the title of mainland hero as a talisman, at least the guardian will not move. This also guarantees safety.

So to him, it didn't matter even if Lin Ao died.

It doesn’t matter who has that piece of jade, because the jade still has its owner! Even if you get it, you can’t fuse it!

It's just a strange looking piece of jade, that's all.

As long as you put it up or put it away, the blood demon's soul will naturally take the jade and find an opportunity to go underground, and then transfer into the soil of unknown depth underground... without anyone noticing, waiting for resurrection.

To you, it's just a useless piece of jade. But to the Blood Demon, it's a great resurrection!

You can advance, attack, retreat or defend. No matter what, there is always a glimmer of hope!

But what the Blood Demon never expected was to meet a pervert like Fang Che.

Moreover, this guy actually has Divine Phaseless Jade in his body, and he is also the person who has received huge benefits from Divine Phaseless Jade!

It is attractive in itself... leading to nowhere to hide...

Fang Che was completely fulfilled!

If the blood demon knew all the inside story of the cause and effect, I am afraid that like the dream demon, he would scream and die without ever resting in peace!

Because Fang Che didn't mean it... he got it by chance.

The Dream Demon got into Fang Che's sea of ​​consciousness on his own initiative, while the Blood Demon was directly caught in a daze. Even Fang Che himself was dazed...

But the result is the same.

At night.

Fang Che arranged for Ye Meng to sleep.

He quietly went out. As soon as he walked out of the yard, he felt a blur of whiteness in front of his eyes. Sun Wutian, who had been waiting for a long time, had already been absorbed into the absolute realm.

"Why did you come out!"

Sun Wutian immediately appeared in the field and cursed with a black face.

"Disciple is wrong."

Fang Che was straightforward and neat.

Anyway, the old devil is unhappy, no matter how hard he tries to defend himself, it is useless, he readily admits his mistake and then lies down.

You can scold me how you like.

As long as you don't kill me, anything will do!

As expected, Sun Wutian cursed loudly, but it wasn't very unpleasant.

It was obvious that the old devil was in an extremely bad mood, so Fang Che lowered his hands and listened with interest.

My expression was frightened, my eyes were frightened, and my body was shaking, which showed that I was scared, but my heart was determined.

Finally, half a quarter of an hour later, Sun Wutian finally cursed again: "Damn it, you will die if you don't play with women every day, right?"

"..."

Fang Che had nothing to say.

I was honest last night.

These twelve days, the first ten days were all honest.

"Three hours at a time!" Sun Wutian scolded: "You are quite hardy!"

"..."

Just watch your eyes, nose and heart.

"I'm too lazy to scold you!"

Sun Wutian breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Che felt relieved, it seemed... the scolding was over.

You are actually too lazy to scold me. For more than half a quarter of an hour, you have not repeated it, just like a chatty person who has not spoken to anyone for thousands of years...

"Speaking of business."

Sun Wutian said calmly: "You will hate the Heavenly Sword now. Practice it with all your strength for me again and let me see."

"Yes, disciple, I obey."

Fang Che drew his sword, and hatred suddenly surged into the sky, and ferocious flames swept the ground!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

After practicing a set of Thirteen Heaven-Hateful Swords, Fang Che used 90% of his strength; but in the eyes of a great expert like Sun Wutian, he could clearly feel that the power of Fang Che's Heaven-Hateful Swords was much greater than the last time he fought with him.

At that time, there was some progress again.

The combat power has increased a bit.

“Entry is good.”

The old devil who was waiting to find fault had no choice but to hold his nose and praise.

Although I want to curse, but... we must respect the facts.

"Since the last time I saw the Patriarch, this disciple has been deeply aware of his own shortcomings, and has been constantly trying to figure it out... It seems that he has some understanding, but he is still in the fog and cannot understand it clearly."

Fang Che said.

"Ha... this is the Heaven-Hateful Sword. Is it so easy for you to figure it out? Without thousands of years of tempering, you don't even have to think about the success of this Heaven-Hateful Sword."

Sun Wutian put his hands behind his hands and said calmly: "It is one thing to be able to remember the sword style and use it perfectly. But to truly understand why the blade is pointing, what it is intended to do, and the best effect of each blade direction, can

It's a real knife."

"Ordinary people know how to chop people with a knife. When they also chop people with a knife, they use the same force as an ordinary person holding a knife to chop. With one blow, the warrior can cut off the enemy's head, or cut it in half, or cut it into two pieces, but ordinary

But a man's knife will get stuck in the bones and he can't pull it out!"

"Can this be the same?"

Sun Wutian said: "So every sword must have life! It must have a soul! It has a point and a hope. Of course, the most important thing is that it has a hatred."

"Martial artists are just like ordinary people. They don't wield their swords without hatred! Do you understand?"

Fang Che was sincerely convinced: "I understand."

Some of Sun Wutian's words are certainly biased, such as the words "do not wield a sword without hatred", but if you think about it carefully, it is not unreasonable.

Sun Wutian reached out and took Fang Che's Mingjun Sword.

It is necessary to demonstrate: "Look, this...eh?"

There was a sudden sound of surprise.

Because Ming Jun was in his hands, he suddenly struggled and almost came out with a strong force.

Sun Wutian held the handle of the knife with all his strength, and a strange light appeared in his eyes: "Divine metal? Where did it come from? This is not low in divinity."

Fang Che said: "Mingjun, don't move."
To be continued...