Vol 12 Chapter 1346: small world

"Hey. This is human breathing? Impossible. How could there be such a powerful human warrior in the Eighteen Kingdoms of the North Sea? Ah..." The Wu Wang-class dragon roared, but its eyes were full of tension.
Countless powerful soldiers raised their heads from the 18 North Sea countries, shocked and nervous.
One after another, the strong, under the sudden pressure, showed unprecedented worry.
Deep in the swamp of death, in the secret room of the underground palace.
Just when Fang Langhe Yang Shaohua was shocked, a middle-aged man wearing a blood coat and holding a long knife suddenly let out light from the portrait.
It seems like a from the illusory world to the real world. Although there is no strong smell, his arrival has frozen the space here.
Fang Langhe Yang Shaohua suddenly felt unable to move his body.
"this is……"
Although the two cannot move, their eyes are clear. Isn't the middle-aged man in front of them the Blood Demon Sword King in the portrait?
Of course, the middle-aged man in front of me looks older and more mature than the Blood Demon Sword King in the portrait, but his blood-red eyes are beyond doubt.
This is the Prince of Blood Demon Sword.
"For thousands of years, I didn't expect that there would be 18 countries in Beihai. Some people still remember me. Hahaha!" Lord Blood Demon Blade glanced at Fang Lang, his face lit up, he said with a smile. As his voice fell, the surrounding solidified space suddenly disappeared. Fang Langhe and Yang Shaohua breathed a sigh of relief, and they could finally move.
"Go visit your master!"
"Meet the elderly!"
Fang Langhe Yang Shaohua quickly saluted the two.
"There is no ritual, there is no ritual. Since I know the old lady, I should know that the old lady is not used to these empty gifts." Before Fang Lang knelt down, the Blood Demon Sword King emptied his hands, Fang Lang and Yang Shaohua suddenly I dare not continue to worship.
Fang Lang's heart moved. In ancient books, the Blood Demon Sword Lord had a strange personality and was a strong man who was not accustomed to etiquette. So once he offended many strong men, it seemed true.
Others may not understand, but Fang Lang feels that such Prince of the Blood Demon Sword is more free and at ease.
"Boy, since we met, it is fate. Although you are not handed down from me, after all, you are a fighter from 18 countries in the North Sea. Today, I pass on a kind of swordsmanship to you, which is also kind to the 18 countries in the North Sea. Return."
The Blood Demon Sword King glanced at Yang Shaohua and said slowly.
Yang Shaohua jumped up with excitement when he heard the words. He is not a fool. Thousands of years have passed. The Blood Demon Sword Sovereign is definitely more than Wu Jun's cultivation base. I am afraid it has surpassed Huang Wu and Liang Wu.
Such a strong man, since he passed on swordsmanship to them, it is definitely a martial arts skill above the ground.
"Child, remember, this was the swordsmanship of an old friend of mine at that time. Your child should practice well and don't bury it." said the Blood Demon Sword Lord, "the pointer is on Yang Shaohua's eyebrows.
When Yang Shaohua's body was shaken, it was immediately enveloped in a burst of light. At the same time, he felt a huge flow of information flooding into his mind.
"Heavenly Martial Arts!"
After receiving this huge message, Yang Shaohua's face was shocked and excited. The swordsmanship passed to him by the Blood Demon Sword King turned out to be a heavenly martial art.
You must know that in the Eighteen Kingdoms of the North Sea, there is no one-day martial skill, even if it is a king-level master, only the first-level martial skill is practiced.
"With the martial arts skills ordered on this day, sooner or later I will ascend to the top of the Five Heavens Jiao and the Four Kings." Yang Shaohua was very excited at this time, and his face was full of joy.
Tian-level martial arts skills are very strong. Once he trains successfully, he will definitely become the strongest in his class.
"Child, you go first." After the Blood Demon Sword King passed the sword technique, Yang Shaohua's body disappeared in the secret room with a slight wave of his hand.
At the same time, on the square outside the palace, Yang Shaohua suddenly appeared.
"It's terrible! In this way, King Wu and Huang Wu are far away from each other. I really don't know what Elder Blood Demon Sword has achieved now." Yang Shaohua looked at the palace and was shocked.
"The outsider that Senior Blood Demon Sword Master gave me was a heaven-rank martial skill, so for Fang Lang, I am afraid it is a more powerful martial skill. Oh, how envious!"
Yang Shaohua admired Fang Lang very much at this time. He knew that from today onwards, the 18 countries in the North Sea will have great strength. "Fortunately, I have a very good relationship with Brother Ye. After this time, I will let our Yang family go to Dayan to communicate with Brother Ye’s family. If we can form a fighting alliance, our Yang family will be able to fight 18 This North Sea country has a huge impact." Yang Shaohua thought secretly.
In the secret room of the palace.
After Yang Shaohua suddenly disappeared, Fang Lang was a little uneasy, looking at the Blood Demon Sword in front of him curiously.
The blood knife prince was also looking at Fang Lang. He was all smiles, not like the legendary murderous Prince of Blood Knife, but like a kind-hearted elder.
"Boy, your name is Fang Lang, right! Since you have given me the gift of kneeling three times and kowtow nine times, and they are all passed down from me, you are the only disciple I have sat down with from today." The Demon Sword King spoke first, and recognized Fang Lang's identity.
Fang Lang nodded, he would not object to such a powerful master.
The Blood Demon Sword Prince continued to look at Fang Lang. His eyes were shining with blood. His deep eyes seemed to look up and down Fang Lang. He nodded very satisfied: "Very well, although what you have learned is complicated, you cut the blood department to a level at a very young age. Even if you are a teacher, you cannot match your talents. match."
Fang Lang's heart stunned. As expected, Lord Blood Demon Sword could see his martial arts cultivation at a glance.
"Hey. There is even a breath of war spirit, you kid..." Suddenly. The Blood Demon Sword Lord frowned slightly, showing a look of surprise, and then his eyes widened, staring at Fang Lang in shock.
"Master..." Fang Lang was a little worried by the Blood Demon Sword Lord.
"Your kid is so lucky. You got the incomplete war spirit of a brawny man in Wushen. Unfortunately, this Valkyrie is not the Valkyrie of our Dao Yi Daomai." The Blood Demon Swordsman shook his head, for the luck of this disciple It's amazing.
"Master, isn't the strong man among the gods a god? Why did he die?" Fang Lang couldn't help asking because he didn't know how strong the Blood Demon Sword Sover was.
"Ha! Wu Shen, who would dare to say that there is no death or extinction between heaven and earth? This is just the beginning. The road of martial arts is vast and it is worth pursuing in our lifetime." The Blood Demon Sword King sighed.
"Master, what are your achievements now?" Fang Lang couldn't help being curious. In fact, he had been guessing in his heart.
As a teacher, I cultivated an immortal body and gained the status of Wu Sheng! Hearing this, Lord Blood Demon Knife raised his head proudly, his eyes bursting with confidence.
Wu Sheng!
Boo.
Fang Lang took a deep breath, when he learned from Wu Tao that a Wusheng-level powerhouse is very rare, Huaxian is so powerful, and his ancestor is only half a saint.
"Boy, the road to martial arts can only be traced by yourself. I can only be your guide."
"Although I can make you reach a high level in a short period of time, even if Huang Wu and Liu Yu are not involved, I will not help you. Your achievement depends on yourself." "Once you master the old skills, you You will practice to the current level. Then I will give you another chance today and you will continue to practice."
"If one day you become Wu Zun, I will give you another great gift for you to join the army."
The Blood Demon Sword Sovereign said slowly, "One point is on Fang Lang's eyebrows.
Like Yang Shaohua, Fang Lang was shocked, and a huge wave of information flooded his mind.
The huge information, like a flood, thundered in Fang Lang's heart. His brain is like a sponge, absorbing all the information.
"Hunger will not die!"
Fang Lang's heart moved.
The techniques passed to him by the Blood Demon Sword King have reached the Holy Grade, including Holy Grade Martial Arts, Holy Grade Internal Strength, and Holy Grade Body Technique. It is all-encompassing and perfect.
"Hungry Immortality is an advanced skill of blood magic. When you are promoted to King Wu, you can change this skill. By then, this skill will be enough to promote you to King Wu."
The voice of the Blood Demon Sword Lord.
Fang Langwen was very excited. This is a skill that can lead to the realm of Wusheng. Its value is immeasurable. Even in the real, this is very rare.
"Well. Unite hunger to make it immortal and turn ten worlds into one world?" When Fang Lang was receiving the message, he was shocked when he suddenly saw a place in the message.
You know, the most powerful place of blood magic is that the field has nine more small worlds than other places. When someone else has a small world, he has ten small worlds. In this situation, Fang Lang's true essence was naturally ten to one hundred times higher than others, allowing him to leapfrog the enemy.
However, this blood will never die, but it needs to integrate ten small worlds into one and develop into a unique world. This made Fang Lang feel a little puzzled. Are ten small worlds worse than one small world?
This is obviously impossible, because for many years, Fang Lang has been relying on the power of ten small worlds to defeat one after another stronger enemy.
"Tuesday, what are you thinking about?" At this moment, Lord Blood Demon Sword found Fang Lang's puzzled expression and asked loudly.
Fang Lang immediately expressed his doubts.
"Hahaha..." The Lord of the Blood Demon Sword laughed when he heard this. He said: "Stupid apprentice, when I was a teacher, I thought ten worlds were far better than one world, but when I left the 18 countries in Beihai, I met a very powerful opponent. He and the teacher were at At the same level, but with the power of a small world, he defeated the teacher. He is also a strong loser because the teacher cannot hold ten steps in his hands."
"Ah. How is this possible! Master, has that elder practiced a strong martial arts?" Fang Lang asked.
"No, although his martial arts skills are good, it is not bad for the teacher. The reason for my failure is that I am lost in his small world. The power of his small world is far greater than the ten small world teachers." The Blood Demon Sword Master smiled and shook his head.
Fang Langwen was shocked. One small world is worth ten small worlds. This is simply unimaginable. "Apprentice, afterwards, I also met an opponent as a teacher. This opponent has multiple small worlds like being a teacher. But he is stronger than the teacher because he has a hundred small worlds, which is almost impossible at first glance. Conquer." The Blood Demon Sword Lord continued:
"What! One hundred small worlds!"
Fang Langwen didn't say anything, as he deserves to be true, it is true that any kind of genius can be born.
"But disciple, do you know? Even a genius with 100 small worlds eventually lost to a strong man with only one small world, and both sides are still in the same field." said the Blood Demon Sword Lord.
PSST. Fang Lang immediately began to suspect that the power of one small world should exceed the power of ten small worlds. He was very curious about what kind of small world it was.
The voice of the Blood Demon Sword Prince continued: "Disciple, I tell you this to let you know that there are more worlds, and it is better to have a powerful world. After years of teacher training, I finally understand the only real world. It has the meaning of and established a powerful and unique real world. In your opinion, teachers have only one small world, but in fact, the small world of teachers has gathered the power of hundreds of small worlds."
"Master, I understand what you mean. You let me enter a small world with the power of ten small worlds. This is to turn ten into one, not one at nine." Fang Lang's eyes lit up and his face was full. Said excitedly.
"Well, a boy can be taught, hahaha!" The Blood Demon Sword Prince laughed loudly. He was very happy, but he unexpectedly accepted a talented apprentice.
You know, the Blood Demon Sword Lord did not want to bring some disciples over the years. However, first, he has a very high vision, and second, he has a very strange character, so although he is a martial arts saint, he does not accept any disciples.
This time, Fang Langhe and Yang Shaohua paid tribute to his portrait and left some of his thoughts in the portrait, which caught his attention.
Then, the Prince of Blood Demon Sword saw Tian Ye not only refined the saber of the year, but also practiced his exercises in the Eighteen Kingdoms of the North Sea, so he began to collect disciples.
And Fang Lang only gave the gift of the Blood Demon Sword King Three Kneeling and Nine Kows. This gift is ten percent. The Blood Demon Sword King did not want to test Fang Lang, so he accepted his disciple directly.
I have to say that Fang Lang is very lucky. If he didn't kneel down, with the temper of the gentleman of the blood demon sword, how could he ran and accept him as a disciple. ..
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