Chapter 877

One side is a white haired old man with a long sword in his hand, and the other is a guy with red hair and evil breath. When I saw his face, I was stunned instantly. It was a blood devil!

Ma ah, this devil is really an old monster. For thousands of years, whether it's a scholar, a master of Wulin, a king or a general, it's finally turned into a piece of yellow earth. It's also something everyone has to experience. But the blood devil is different. It's just because of the cultivation of magic skills, through some extreme methods, it has lived for thousands of years. It's enough for nothing The world envies and envies.

As we all know, the ancient emperors, after all kinds of lusts were satisfied, began to think about peeping into the art of longevity, expended a lot of human and material resources, and studied the elixir of immortality, and finally could not die.

Soon, they fought again. I found that the strength of this blood devil was far better than that of today's blood devil. Even if it occupied my body, it was still a gap of 18000 miles. From my perspective, I could not see any clue at all. On the contrary, those people on the ground, who were absorbed and interested, could not do well. My current strength is not as good as this Some passers-by.

I carefully observed that if I guessed correctly, these passers-by were also at the patriarchal level at the first time... Do you want to strike people like this? From this point of view, the past martial arts civilization really reached an unimaginable level.

It's also normal. It's just like the ancient means of transportation. A thousand mile horse tops the sky. But now, what kind of plane or high-speed rail directly kills horses? Except for scenic spots or shooting by the crew, these animals are rarely seen.

Therefore, the times are advancing, some things are developing rapidly, but there are also corresponding declining things. This martial arts civilization is one of them. Maybe in some periods, it has experienced a great change, leading to the decline of martial arts.

According to my guess, even the Yijinjing I get is not full effect, or limited by the environment, it can only play such effect. For example, the black mud ointment I made is incomparable to the current skin care products, so I purposely diluted it ten times before I dare to put it on the market.

Alas, if I also have the power of a grand master, maybe I can see some clues. If I can see some experience from this kind of war and learn from it, it will definitely have the effect of fighting.

It's a pity that I'm just like an ordinary person at this time. When I saw master Huajin fighting, I was totally confused.

Such a great war not only blooms with strange light, but also attracts the vibration of surrounding mountains, accompanied by the deafening sound.

Such a real feeling is beyond what 3D and 5D movies are now. But I am already in them. It feels like an earthquake. Maybe when they finish fighting, the natural landscape around them will change more or less. What a terrible thing!

Compared with those two figures who are constantly fighting, I am more interested in the dialogue between passers-by. At least there is a sense of closeness. Unlike the experts who are far away from me...

from their dialogue, I learned that the so-called real person Zhang is the well-known Zhang Sanfeng! Although I'm not very interested in history, almost all of my childhood memories are spent watching black and white TV at Er Gouzi's house, such as journey to the west, outlaws of the marsh, Jin Pingmei... No, it was last month!

One of the most impressive ones is young Zhang Sanfeng, Tianlong Babu and so on. I believe that every male compatriot has a chivalrous heart when he is young, and I am no exception.

So I met the fairy master at that time, and saw her martial arts, which is my heart's direction. There is no doubt that she is my guiding light, and also started my martial arts career from that time.

Although at the beginning, I couldn't stand my stupidity and slow progress, the fairy master didn't give up on me, instead she took pains to teach and urge me, but later I gave up on myself, and she didn't force me.

Speaking of Zhang Sanfeng, the first reaction is Taijiquan. In fact, in addition to this, Zhang Sanfeng has many martial arts skills. Throughout the history of China, he is also one of the top experts.

I didn't expect that the blood devil had dealt with him. It's no wonder that he had a higher attitude than the sky. It's like watching countless Island movies and then watching kissing and bed scenes on the screen. It's just a child's thing.

When my thoughts were flying, they were apart again, almost tens of meters apart.

"When did you get the seventh decision, poor old man?" The blood evil Lord's face is slightly white, a pair of blood red eyes, can't conceal the shock.

Reality Zhang just smiled and asked, "do you need to be informed?"

That breeze is light and the clouds are light. It shows the master's demeanor. There are only two words - domineering!

The blood devil's face twitches, "hum, don't be too happy. When my magic skill is successful, what if you have seven decisions of real martial arts?"

Then, the blood devil waved his cloak full of magical patterns, and his body shape flashed, as if it had disappeared from the sky, and there was no trace of him."Immortal Zhang, why don't you leave the blood demon king?"

"Yes, it's easy for the devil to revive. Since he has the upper hand, he should strike while the iron is hot."

"Ah, immortal Zhang, even if you don't ask about the affairs of the Wulin, you should also kill for the people. The bloody devil escaped. Future generations may be devastated."

In the face of these comments, immortal Zhang didn't make a sound. After a world war, the sharp edge of the sword became very dim.

"Poof." Immortal Zhang spits out black blood and has suffered some injuries. Although Zhenwu has achieved great success, the strength of blood devil cannot be underestimated. In order to have a deterrent effect, he makes the seventh decision. If he is determined to keep the blood devil, even if he dies, he will pay a painful price.

And these people on the ground are likely to be the sacrifice of the blood demon king! It's just that they don't understand. Zhang Zhen is kind-hearted and doesn't regard human life as reckless. So after a short hesitation, he can only go back and ask for the second place.

At least he won the first World War at the top of Huashan Mountain. As for whether the future generations can deal with the bloody devil, that's not what he considered. Originally, the devil, with the help of some people in the Jianghu, had such a high level. He had already faded out of the Jianghu and could do so, which was also the end of benevolence.
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