I am in the chaotic world of demons and warriors, and I have become a martial arts god

Yuan Longshan missed Han Zheng. He never thought that Han Zheng could actually take out one Xuan Gang Realm technique after another.

The realm of a technique only means that only when you reach that level can you exert the lower limit of the technique.

For example, the Great Vajra King Seal that Han Zheng is using now is in the Xuan Gang Realm.

In fact, only when you reach the Xuan Gang Realm can you release the Gang Qi and condense the Gang Qi into a true Vajra King incarnation, and then you can exert the lower limit of the power of this technique.

So in fact, there are many Xuan Gang Realm warriors who are still using Xiantian Realm techniques, not that Xiantian techniques are completely eliminated when they reach the Xuan Gang Realm.

Moreover, the preciousness of techniques can be said to increase by more than ten times or even dozens of times with each higher level.

Even a lieutenant like Yuan Longshan, who is a captain of the Demon Slaying Division, only has two Xuan Gang Realm techniques on him, not as many as Han Zheng.

Han Zheng, a Xiantian warrior, actually took out three Xuan Gang Realm techniques at this time. This is simply the ultimate luxury!

Seeing the Vajra King Seal falling, the whistling might came over.

Yuan Longshan quickly pinched the seal, and a blood mist suddenly burst out from his body and burned rapidly, and his face became paler and paler.

The blood mist instantly turned into blood-colored energy, and Yuan Longshan slammed towards Han Zheng with a palm!

Yuan Longshan's internal energy was completely exhausted after moving the mountain, but he still had a secret method to burn blood essence to convert true energy.

Blood essence is not blood.

After the blood is burned, it can be replenished after a few days of rest.

But once the blood essence is burned, it can never be repaired again!

With a violent explosion, Han Zheng was blown away, his arms were slightly bent and fractured, and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

Yuan Longshan's burning blood essence attack was still not something Han Zheng could withstand now.

"Come and die!"

Yuan Longshan's eyes were full of fierceness, and the burning blood in his hand turned into a blood-red long sword, slashing towards Han Zheng.

Han Zheng, a chess piece, an insignificant pawn, finally destroyed his plan and even forced him into such a situation. Yuan Longshan wanted to skin Han Zheng alive!

The alchemy furnace was broken, and his heart was broken!

At this time, Han Zheng did not retreat but advanced, and rushed towards Yuan Longshan again.

His internal force was less than half, but he could still barely perform a move of moving mountains.

Han Zheng was also gambling, gambling that moving mountains could deprive him of his burning blood. If he won the bet, he would have a chance of survival!

But at this moment, a sharp whistle suddenly came.

Yuan Longshan's attention was all on Han Zheng at this time, and even the blood-qi long sword in his hand was ready to go.

Even if he heard the sound, it was too late.

Yuan Longshan barely managed to turn his body halfway, and the blood-red long sword in his hand was also trying to turn around and cut behind him.

But before he could raise his sword, a blood-red small sword pierced his chest. It turned out to be the Baibu Flying Sword that he had used to plot against Feng Jinyuan before!

But at this time, the silver-white Baibu Flying Sword had turned blood-red.

It was not stained with blood, but it had turned into crimson blood.

Yuan Longshan looked behind him in disbelief.

Zhang Tianyang slumped on the ground, and there was still a big hole in his chest that was pierced by Yuan Longshan.

But there was a beating heart in the hole.

The heart was black and red as a whole, and there were many tentacles-like things connected to Zhang Tianyang's flesh and blood, which looked extremely evil.

"The Hundred Steps Flying Sword cannot be completely considered as waste after use. As long as there is a trace of sword energy left, it can be infused with blood and essence and used again.

It's just that the blood and essence evaporate too quickly after leaving the body, so it must be used up within half an hour.

You taught me all this. You also said that the sword cultivators in Qingming Sword House were too wasteful. Have you forgotten it?"

There was no pleasure of revenge on Zhang Tianyang's face, but only deep sadness.

Yuan Longshan's heart was completely torn apart by the sword energy. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't utter a word.

Han Zheng in the back was stunned for a moment, and then his face suddenly changed. He took out the ink knife to kill the tiger and beheaded Yuan Longshan with one knife.

[Killing a warrior in the late stage of Xuan Gang Realm, because his vitality has dissipated most of it, and obtained 1,000 blood and essence. 】

He was robbed of his head!

Han Zheng immediately regretted that he was too slow!

He has now figured out some rules of the Taotie Furnace.

Only warriors who were killed by themselves can be devoured by the Taotie Furnace.

It doesn't matter if they were injured or beaten half to death by others before, as long as Han Zheng killed them by himself and deprived them of their lives, the Taotie Furnace can devour them.

Zhang Tianyang's arrow just now really deprived Yuan Longshan of his life, and Yuan Longshan would have died without Han Zheng's action.

So Yuan Longshan's vitality was mostly dissipated, and the Taotie Furnace naturally couldn't devour all of his blood and essence.

Fortunately, Han Zheng reacted and made up a knife, otherwise the 1,000 blood and essences might not be seen.

Song Xingfeng, who was perfect in the Xiantian Transformation Realm, was worth 500 blood and essences, and Yuan Longshan was worth at least 4,000 to 5,000.

When Han Zheng thought of his loss, he had the urge to vomit blood.

Of course, he didn't blame Zhang Tianyang.

Because he had been forced into a dead end just now, and he could only fight one last time, otherwise he would have to sacrifice his three souls and seven spirits or parts of his body.

He was not sure whether his last move of moving mountains could shake Yuan Longshan's last move.

Zhang Tianyang's sword also saved Han Zheng.

"Can you be a little more sensible? Help me up."

Zhang Tianyang gave a bitter laugh: "This bastard poked a hole in my body, and now I have to sacrifice blood and essence. I really have no strength left."

Han Zheng walked over and helped Zhang Tianyang up, glanced at the evil heart on his chest, and asked: "You are not dead just now? What is this?"

"I'm not a Grandmaster of Yangshen. How can I survive being penetrated through the heart? It's just that my heart has long been gone. I died once before Yuan Longshan killed me."

Zhang Tianyang pointed to his chest and sighed: "Once, the Demon Commander sent me a mission, saying that everyone in a small town had disappeared, so I went to check.

It turned out that there was an ancient cemetery underneath the town. I entered it to check, but found that the coffin had been opened, and I didn't know what escaped from it.

I planned to go back to recover, but I was attacked by a monster that seemed to have been skinned. Although I finally killed it, the thing's hand penetrated my heart.

Originally I thought I was destined to die, but I didn't expect it to turn into this evil demon heart and enter my body to live with me.

Apart from swallowing up part of my energy and blood on weekdays, there are no other disadvantages. It can even make my energy and blood burst more powerful during battles.

I only told Chen Zhenfu about this, and he didn’t know what it was. Although it was harmless for the time being, there was no guarantee that it wouldn’t come back to bite me in the future when it grew stronger.

But if it hadn't replaced my heart, I might have died long ago, so I kept making do.

Just now Yuan Longshan penetrated my heart, and I really thought I was going to die.

Unexpectedly, this demonic heart swallowed part of my flesh and blood and recovered.

Am I considered immortal? "

Zhang Tianyang grinned and made a joke, but he looked at Yuan Longshan's body with deep sadness.

Yuan Longshan is his boss and his brother.

Being betrayed by a brother and being used as a pawn is not a big deal, and almost dying at the hands of a brother is certainly not a pleasant feeling.

"Is Yuan Longshan here just for the things in the alchemy furnace?"

Zhang Tianyang didn't come until Han Zheng chopped up the elixir and finally fought Yuan Longshan.

So he only knew that the alchemy furnace was very important to Yuan Longshan, and did not know about the Sky Demon Blood Pill and the Sky Demon Treasure Tree.

Han Zheng's expression did not change, he nodded and said: "This elixir furnace contains a magical elixir refined by Song Xingfeng. It is said that it can reshape one's body and reshape one's body. He wants to use this magical elixir to restore his cultivation and return to the Song family. ”

There was a sarcastic smile on Zhang Tianyang's lips: "Yuan Longshan also wanted to be reborn, so he spared a lot of money and set up such a big game.

But he also didn't think about it, is it that simple to be reborn? Talent is given by parents and is innate. What is the difference between reincarnation and destiny? How many people in this world can do this?

Besides, who said that martial arts only depends on talent? If it really depends on talent, I, Zhang Tianyang, have been a caretaker and a lowly person until now!

If Yuan Longshan were to look at talent, wouldn't he be a pig-killer now? "

Speaking of this, Zhang Tianyang sighed: "I don't know when he had such thoughts. I don't know at all."

“Demons are evil, but sometimes people’s hearts are actually more evil than demons.

At least the monster eats people and doesn't make so many twists and turns. "

Han Zheng sighed with emotion.

Fighting with these people is much more tiring than killing monsters.

Looking back now, of all the life-and-death battles he had experienced, the fight with the pig demon was the easiest.

Don't think too much, just do it.