Chapter 5295

"What magic skill?"

On the tip of his ear, Third Master Jin heard Chen Feng's name.

Immediately attracted.

Come over and look at the content on the black silk paper.

"You guy, can you even get the great Shura burial skill!"

Chen Feng took a look. This great Shura burial skill is a Hongji Jiupin martial art.

It's another Hongji Jiupin martial arts!

Not to mention what "Hongji Jiupin" means.

Seeing the third master Jin react like this, Chen Feng understood in his heart.

This great Shura burial skill must be very special.

He looked at third master Jin: "is there anything particular about it?"

"The name of this great Shura burial skill should be from the Shura world."

Uncle Jin nodded, "not only that."

"This great Shura burial skill was created by a top power of the Shura world when the xuanhuang Zhongqian world fought with the Shura world."

Hearing this, Chen Feng understood.

"This martial art seems to be created specifically to deal with our human monks?"

"That's right."

Third master Jin tutted twice, looked at the black silk paper, and turned several times:

"The great Shura burial skill has a special miraculous effect on the lethality of the human friars."

"On the contrary, the killing power of Shura demon is only one tenth."

Hearing this, Chen Feng's original surprise gradually faded away.

Although this is a Hongji Jiupin martial art, it is very special and powerful.

But Chen Feng, after all, is not a Shura demon.

Even with this martial art, it seems that you can't cultivate it.

The third master beside him seemed to think of many things in the past, and repeatedly smacked his tongue:

"In those days, after the war between the two worlds, this great Shura burial skill was famous!"

"I don't know how many human friars died under this magical skill."

"Later, it was also spread for a while in the xuanhuang Zhongqian world."

Chen Feng turned sideways and said, "can a Terran monk practice?"

The Third Master of Jin lost his eyes: "the road is the same clan. If you have to practice, you can practice naturally."

"But I can first advise you that all the people who practiced this skill were regarded as traitors by the Terran monks!"

"Everyone should be punished!"

Speaking of this, uncle Jin sneered with disdain.

"Otherwise, why do you think there are no Terran monks practicing this skill now?"

"They have long been killed and completely disappeared."

Listening to Jin Sanye's explanation, Chen Feng lowered his head and looked at the black silk paper in his hand again.

He had just glanced at the whole great Shura burial skill roughly.

The essence of this skill is mainly in an instant.

Condense the power of the caster's whole body into a breath of Shura magic gas.

Then, enter the Terran monk!

As long as you break in, all the flesh and blood power of the Terran friars will be transformed into death in an instant!

Then, these dead gases will corrode the remaining vitality.

The most terrible thing is that even the body has long been lifeless.

But the appearance of the Terran monk is still unchanged!

It is equivalent to the body turning into an extremely hard mummy.

But at the same time, even the monk's soul could not leave. It was corroded together and completely disappeared!

All gods and souls are destroyed!

I can't even save it!

In the human demon war, many Terran friars suffered a lot in this regard.

In particular, Chen Feng saw what the silk paper said clearly:

As long as it is in a certain realm, the stronger the strength and the harder the struggle of the Terran friars who have been hit by this method, the faster they will die.

In other words, as long as you can't reach a certain level.

Then, you can't stop this magical skill at all!

It's so crisp, direct and rough!

"According to my current strength, if I refine the great Shura burial skill of this first level of realm."

"Then, all the Terran friars below the 12th storey of xinghunwushen realm."

"In front of me, you will die with one blow!"

"Even the friars of the twelfth double floor, I can't compete a little!"

Such a powerful attack is a great temptation for Chen Feng at present.

Although the jade crushing conference yielded a lot, it did encounter a lot of trouble.

With the existing cards.

To be honest, Chen Feng is not very confident that he can avoid every sneak attack and interception.

At present, he is eager to have some new cards as soon as possible.

Third master Jin seemed to see his thoughts and began to remind him, "don't think about it."

"You're not a Shura demon. Without that blood, you can't practice."

"Besides, even if you can practice, I advise you to think twice."

"Even if you are a demon cultivator, there are many demon blood vessels in your body, and you can achieve the conditions of cultivation by swallowing a Shura blood vessel."

Uncle Jin combed his golden feathers:

"However, let me remind you first that Shura's blood is different from that of other gods and demons."

"Shura blood and Shura demon flesh have a high degree of coincidence."

"If you swallow the Shura blood, and then cultivate this great Shura burial skill, then every time you use it, your body will show the Shura blood."

Chen Feng looked sideways at the introduction of Third Master Jin.

"Do you know why those Terran cultivators were found and chased even though they practiced such powerful skills?"

Hearing the question of Third Master Jin, Chen Feng knew that there must be a problem.

He thought, "could it be that there will be special changes that are difficult to hide when Shura's blood vessels manifest?"

"Yes!"

Uncle Jin nodded, "you're smart."

"Once the Shura blood becomes manifest, whether you are a human or a Shura demon, your appearance will become like a Shura demon."

"At that time, anyone who sees it will know what you have practiced."

Hearing this, Chen Feng understood.

If you have to practice this great Shura burial skill, I'm afraid Chen Feng can only do it after every urge.

Kill everyone present.

Otherwise, once it is spread, the consequences will be unimaginable!

With the reminder of Third Master Jin, Chen Feng came to his senses and stopped thinking about those "ifs".

He nodded and refocused his attention on the great Shura Honglu in front of him

And. On the more than ten Shura blood pills in his hand.

"Unfortunately, in addition to the endless golden elixir and this tripod great Shura furnace, it is useful to me."

"This pile of Shura blood pills and great Shura burial skills are wasted here."

Hearing this, uncle Jin suddenly remembered something and laughed.

Chen Feng looked at his smiling appearance, looked up and casually asked, "what?"

I saw the Third Master of gold nodding: "the Shura blood pill really can't be swallowed for you, otherwise it will split and die."

"But... We can!"

"You don't see who we are!"

Chen Feng's hand movement suddenly stopped, looked up and stared at the third master.

Yes! The Third Master of gold can even devour the ancient demon soul and Shura demon soldiers.