Chapter 518： Evil Knife Book

"Thank you Dao Lao!!"

Chu Tiancheng didn't doubt that he was there, and he opened his heart directly, with a touch of excitement on his face.

After such ten breaths, his eyes suddenly opened, and then he bowed deeply towards the void.

"Thank you for the old swordsman for my peerless technique!!"

At this time, in the sea of ​​knowledge, a sword art was transformed into thousands of small characters.

Above the knife tactics, the four gold characters are shining brightly.

"Evil ward off sword book!"

It's just that the three words warding off evil spirits and spectrum, Fang Zheng is vigorous, and there is a kind of forceful meaning.

But why is that knife word a bit sloppy?

It seems to be changed by someone?

The old sword tells me that my sword technique must be ancient knowledge, but when you look at it this way, why does it mean something cheap?

"Ahem."

Seeing the confusion revealed in Chu Tiancheng’s eyes, Ling Xiao suddenly coughed slightly, "This tactic is a singular learning. The person who created this tactic finally achieved the Supreme Realm, but..."

"Old Dao...you mean..."

Chu Tiancheng's eyes condensed slightly, and a touch of anxiety suddenly flashed in his heart.

"If you want to practice this trick, you must forget about women!!"

"Old Dao don't worry!! This time, I will definitely..."

"No, Cheng'er, you may have misunderstood it, you first look at the first page of the knife book."

Ling Xiao smiled yinly, while Chu Tiancheng looked at the small characters in the sea of ​​knowledge a little blankly.

In the next moment, his eyes suddenly rounded up, and even his face was filled with a hint of horror.

I saw a line of small characters gleaming under the four characters of the warding off evil knife spectrum.

To practice this skill, you must first come from the palace! ! !

I'm gonna! ! !

Is this forgetting women?

This... he deprived me of my qualifications to be a man! !

How could it be, how could there be such harsh conditions in this world's practice?

If cultivating is not for pretending to be a woman, then what is the point?

From the ant, I set foot on the nine heavens and ten places, just hit the dungeons and monsters all the way, not tired of it?

can…

"Humph! The reason why I didn't teach you this method before is precisely because of the harsh cultivation of this evil sword art. I thought that you could obey you and let go of your feelings. I didn't expect...Hey, if Ling Xiao wants to kill you today, you He's already dead now."

Ling Xiao's tone is deep and contains blame.

But Chu Tiancheng trembled his lips and said nothing for a long time.

"Knife... Old knife, is there no other way?"

After all, this matter from the palace is not very harmful, but it is extremely insulting.

If he is known, his grand prince of Chu is actually a rootless man. Wouldn't it be a joke in Xijiang?

Moreover, in the final analysis, he wants to defeat Ling Xiao and set foot on the top of the sky, because he wants to get Yuan Yao's approval.

The old Dao is right. It's easy to say that it is easy to cut the love thread, but how many people really do it in the world?

But... I can't even be a man, so I can fix a hammer fairy?

"The sword art that Ling Xiao repaired, Zhiyang Zhiba, is quite extraordinary, but... he is really powerful, not the sword art, but the sword intent! Now you want to defeat him and become the supremacy of the world, this evil swordsmanship, Most suitable."

Ling Xiao snorted coldly. Seeing that Chu Tiancheng was still hesitant, he immediately sighed, "I understand your concerns, but Cheng'er, you have died twice, but there are only three things. Once again, you are afraid of your life. It's hard to guarantee."

"Old Dao...I..."

"This sword art is very feminine to soft, and most of the domineering techniques in this world have restraint. As long as you cultivate it, you can wrap that Lingxiao with feminine power, and you can make him happy... No, you don't want to live in pain!"

"can…"

"What's more! This is the only way I can think of, that can cut off your heart's feelings. Solving the problem from the root, and cutting it forever, is the real solution! Besides, as long as you can step out of the shackles of the world, Cultivating to the supreme state, with broken legs and arms, can be reshaped, let alone where?"

Ling Xiao Chunchun induced, but Chu Tiancheng gradually shaken.

Yup! !

According to rumors, as long as the cultivation is sufficient, not to mention the physical body, even the soul can be reshaped.

Before that, what is it to be aggrieved and ridiculed?

Wu Zhifeng was lonely.

The heights are so cold, the adversity has only sharpened the hearts of the people! !

At this time, Chu Tiancheng suddenly realized, maybe this is what Dao Lao expects of me, right?

What he wanted was never for me to be the strongest in the Holy State, but... the strongest in nine days!

Today, I cut off the roots of emotion, and since then I have no desires, and I am devoted to the Tao!

What Lingxiao is just a stepping stone on the long journey of immortality.

I should thank him and let me understand what is real in this world and what is nothing but illusion.

"Old Dao!"

Finally, Chu Tiancheng took a deep breath and took out a long knife from the Qiankun bag.

"I understand!"

"Pump!"

There is no hesitation, and there is no regret.

A stream of blood, gushing like a column, instantly wetted Chu Tiancheng's gown.

Only at this time, there was no trace of pain on his face, but a drop of tears seemed to fall from the corner of his eye.

I...I'm not a man anymore! !

Endless humiliation filled my heart instantly.

At this moment, Chutian City's eyes gradually became blood red.

"Di, the Son of Destiny is humiliated by Daoxin, and there are signs of demonization. Congratulations to the host for plundering Qi for 500 points and the villain for 5,000 points."

A smile flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes when he heard the prompt sound from the system.

In just one day, the No. 1 arrogant of the Western Xinjiang, he almost disregarded himself.

Now he still has 2,500 luck left on his body, but...

Soon, Ling Xiao will tell him to understand what it means to lose roots and emotions.

"Hey, Cheng'er, you don't have to be too sad, as long as you can cultivate this evil-shielding knife, it will be more than enough to kill that Lingxiao! But this trick is obscure, you must not be impatient, let alone use it in front of others... after all... ."

Ling Xiao reminded one last word, and Chu Tiancheng just nodded slightly.

Everything today is bestowed by Ling Xiao.

Now, he only hopes that he can cultivate this formula as soon as possible, and kill this thief to relieve the pain in his heart! !

"In that city, you can practice with peace of mind. I will hide it first. When the fairy trail opens, I will find a chance to get involved in it and help you fight for good fortune."

"Thank you Dao Lao."

Chu Tiancheng got up and bowed to the void, not getting up for a long time.

It wasn't until there was no more movement in the hall that Chu Tiancheng picked up something from the ground and cried bitterly.

Outside the hall, Ling Xiao heard the voice of sorrow coming from it, and the corner of her mouth raised a touch of evil.

Tell you to pretend, tell you to grab a woman.

This is the price!

It wasn't until night fell that Chu Tiancheng gradually calmed down, and earnestly practiced the evil sword art.

just! !

This practice caused his humble heart to suddenly rise again.

Didn't Dao Lao say that this ancient sword art is obscure and difficult to understand?

Why can I understand everything when I just look at it casually?

In the final analysis, this tactic is a secular martial art thing, as far as Xiantu is concerned, it is afraid that even the most basic exercise method can't match it.

can…

With Chu Tiancheng's trust in Dao Lao, how could he think of this.

At this moment, the former was radiant, his complexion ruddy, and he sighed inwardly, I, Chu Tiancheng, worthy of a swordsman!

Ling Xiao, wait for me, wait for me to finish this tactic, and I will kill you with the sword! We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.