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Chapter 43 Two Demons Fighting Wisdom

The Fenxiang Valley has always been secluded and low-key, so the reputation of the Fenxiang Jade Book is not obvious.

Bi Yao listened with her ears on one side, Zhang Xiaofan looked at the nose and the nose, and thought he was not aware of it.

"The holy sect led by this black-hearted old man was really powerful enough to swallow the world. He divided the state of China from the right path, and set the base on this Kongsang Mountain, so that the green leaves could stop..."

"nonsense!"

Zhang Xiaofan opened his eyes and scolded: "If this black-hearted old man really did this, he would not be defeated by the hands of the drool-hearted man!"

When the seven veins were martial arts, Lu Xueqi's Tianya shone brightly. Zeng Shushu and his knowledge were well-known and learned a lot. He talked about Zhang Xiaofan about the secret history of that year. This black-hearted old man unified the Demon Sect, had great magic skills, and competed with the righteous way. He eventually died in the hands of Sanren Ku's sweetheart. The blood-devouring bead killed countless times, but he was not as good as the Tianya Divine Sword.

"This is your ignorance."

The old blood-sucking demon sneered and said, "Even if the Tianya Sword of Kuxin Sanren was extremely magical, it might be comparable to your Qingye Patriarch?"

"this……"

Zhang Xiaofan hesitated.

"The magic skill created by the old man in black heart must have the man's true yang. Eight hundred years ago, there was a lady Jinling beside the old man in black heart. Before fighting against the old man in black heart, she stole the old man's Yuanyang, which greatly reduced the power of his magic skill, and thus made the Kuxin Sanren famous."

The old demon of blood-sucking said, while reciting a few verbal formulas. This verbal does not say anything like sucking souls or sucking human blood. On the contrary, listening to that verbal formula seems to be another way to use qi, which is quite decent.

"wrong."

Bi Yao couldn't help but argue on one side and said, "This Mrs. Jinling is the founder of the Hehuan Sect. Her skills are so profound that she is almost inferior to the old man in black heart. How could she steal Yuanyang and harm the old man in black heart's life?"

As the son of the Holy Sect, Mrs. Jinling was able to create the Hehuan faction and was a role model for her younger daughter.

"It's because Mrs. Jinling doesn't know."

The old blood-sucking demon said, "The vampire magic I learned is nothing but the superficial magic of the magic that the black-hearted old man has taught. It has become such a person who is not human and ghost-free because he has not practiced to the most profound and profound. The reason is that I lost Yuanyang in my early years..."

"wrong!"

Bi Yao spoke again and said, "If you cannot practice such magical skills because you have lost Yuanyang, then what about your disciple Jiang Laosan? Why are you so indulging in him? Because Yuanyang is an obstacle to this magical skill. For eight hundred years, has the inheritor of this magical skill become a dog that will make you repeat the same mistakes from generation to generation?"

After all, in the Ghost King Sect, the Ghost King Sect leader was as meticulous as he could often find problems in the subtleties. Even though Bi Yao was far inferior to her father, she was not a stupid person.

The face of the old blood-sucking demon froze.

The so-called Yuanyang is just a guise of the old demon who sucks the blood. The demonic skills passed down by the old man in black heart cannot be close to the female. If he is close to the female man, his cultivation will inevitably be reversed. There are also reasons for this in the black heart who died in the hands of the old man in Kuxinsan.

The prerequisite for practicing this magic skill is actually the blood-devouring bead.

The old man Black-hearted died in a hurry. The demon sect split overnight, and the blood-devouring beads disappeared. Then the old man Black-hearted beads were divided into two parts. One part of the blood-devouring beads was obtained, and the other part was Magical Art.

No one knows the forging method of the blood-sucking beads as the boss of Zuiyue Tower dies.

However, the magic skills of this black-hearted old man are still mastered in the hands of this vampire old demon.

If you do not have the blood-devouring beads, you will indeed grow rapidly in a short while. Without the blood-devouring beads to balance blood, you will either die by exploding the body or die by exhausting the essence.

For eight hundred years, countless people have died on this skill because of their strong practice, without exception.

At this moment, he was actually malicious intent, not only towards Zhang Xiaofan, but also towards the person who was secretly surveillance.

"Boy, I have no evil thoughts to you."

The old blood-sucking demon said to Zhang Xiaofan: "The little poison god is constantly asking for this kind of magical power, but I want to teach it to you. If you make a lot of money, you can quickly improve your strength by practicing this kind of magical power. It is not a problem to get out of here."

Zhang Xiaofan shook his head slightly, closed his eyes and teased him again. This time, he felt that the short stick inside the sleeves kept emitting a cool and cool atmosphere.

"Accept him!"

The voice of the little poison god came from Zhang Xiaofan's mind, threatening: "Otherwise I will kill you and the girl in green!"

After building this blood-sucking cave, the little poison god can be said to have mastered the entire plot. He saw the little calculations that the old blood-sucking demon had beaten. Since the old blood-sucking demon wanted to talk about the inheritance of this black-hearted old man, the little poison god would listen carefully.

"Tell me."

Zhang Xiaofan opened his eyes and looked at the old blood-sucking demon.

This old vampire monster wants to harm people, but as long as he doesn't practice, he won't be able to harm him.

"You, you fool!"

Bi Yao looked at this Zhang Xiaofan and was so sorry that she turned her face aside, not watching Zhang Xiaofan at all.

Seeing this, the old blood-sucking demon immediately said happily.

The first thing to do is to master the qi and blood of this kind is to absorb the enemy's qi and blood. Blood is the foundation of life, and blood circulation can lead to life rotation, seize blood, and at the same time, life that comes from blood is also plundered.

When you practice this kind of magic skill, the enemy's blood will fluctuate continuously when you attack the enemy. If you relax a little, your qi and blood will penetrate your body. When you fight with others, the enemy will become weaker and stronger, and you will become injured. You will be able to heal your wounds. Over time, you will be able to forge an indestructible body. This is unprecedented.

The old demon of bloodsucking did not hide his own personal power at all, and told Zhang Xiaofan all the magic skills without missing a word.

When this scripture was just spoken, Zhang Xiaofan had already noticed something was wrong in his body, and he focused his mind and thought, and sat upright.

"You practice first!"

The voice of the little poison god reached Zhang Xiaofan's mind.

This time, there is no need to let the little poison god say that Zhang Xiaofan's short stick in his arms has guided his qi and blood, giving the blood a new way of turning, and the true energy has also changed, and a faint blood light is revealed around him.

"hey-hey……"

Seeing this, the old blood-sucking demon sneered.

He knew that this Qingyun disciple could not resist the temptation of this supreme demonic skill, and he knew that the little poison god was peeking outside the blood-sucking cave, but this magic skill was a real magic skill, and it was not changed at all. Only by attracting the little poison god to practice.

If he told the magic skills after a questioning, the little poisonous god would still be suspicious of the magic skills, despise him, and even wanted to find someone to experiment. At that time, the mistakes of the magic skills would be known to him. Now that Zhang Xiaofan is practicing in front of him, the little poisonous god is also afraid that he will forget the key, and he will practice silently there.

As long as the time goes by, the side effects of this magic skill will be revealed. At that time, the Dead Abyss will be the world of his old demon who sucks the blood.

"Fool, fool."

Biyao looked at Zhang Xiaofan and couldn't help but scream twice.

Bi Yao knew that Zhang Xiaofan actually had great benefits. After the blood-devouring bead and the soul-catching rod were fused, he had already refined blood with Zhang Xiaofan, and his heart was in harmony with his blood. He was thrown into the woods. A distance away, the magic wand flew up on its own. With Lin Dong's spell blessing, he easily came to the cave and put it into Zhang Xiaofan's sleeve.
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