I can explode

"Ants, become a member of us, you will have an army of countless monsters to fight the world for you."

"A bunch of trash!"

Jiang Changkong ignored these words, it was just an illusion brought about by the fierce aura that hit his mind.

The intention of the sword is unmoved, and the heart of martial arts is unwavering.

Years of hard work have made him firm in his Dao heart, and his fierce spirit cannot be shaken at all.

In his heart, martial arts is the most important thing, and he must reach the peak of martial arts!

bang

The desperate sword intent of cutting heaven and earth erupted, and thousands of monsters disappeared in an instant, and the fierce aura that entered the body was completely wiped out by the sword intent.

Jiang Changkong opened his eyes, he was still at the bottom of the pool, and the demon blood stone was completely wrapped in his true energy.

"rise!"

Jiang Changkong snorted coldly, his true energy was mobilized, and he wanted to forcibly bring the demon blood stone out of the bottom of the pool.

嗡

Suddenly, lines appeared on the bottom of the pool, and a sword intent of despair spread.

"The Three Absolute Swords of True Martial Arts?" Jiang Changkong frowned, for there was actually the sword intent of the Three Absolute Swords of True Martial Arts.

The sword intent suppressed the demon Bloodstone, and a deadly danger swept over.

Jiang Changkong felt a chill in his heart, his saber intent was permeated, and he was about to let go of the Zhenwu Sanjue Sword, but the sword intent dissipated in an instant.

puff

The demon blood stone was also easily taken out by Zhen Qi.

"This, could it be the Desperate Saber Intent?"

Jiang Changkong suddenly realized that his desperate sword intent was comprehended from the Three Absolute Swords, and the three Absolute Sword intents dissipated immediately after he sensed it.

Rumble

The whole pool suddenly shook, the water in the pool was turbulent, and pieces of soil fell down.

"Is it going to collapse?" Jiang Changkong's face changed slightly, and his figure disappeared instantly.

Out of the pool, Jiang Changkong's true essence blocked the breath of the demon's bloodstone, and cast it in a flash, using the light to hide and disappear.

As soon as he disappeared, long rainbows streaked across the sky and appeared at the water pool.

"The bloodstone of the demon is gone." A martial artist walked out of nowhere with a dignified expression.

"Who will take away the demon bloodstone?"

Another martial artist spoke solemnly, with great momentum and turbulent wind and clouds.

"Could it be, the school's spiritual martial arts senior?" A warrior guessed.

They are all great masters, even if they are, it is impossible to take away the demon blood stone.

"Impossible, that monster bloodstone is extremely weird, even seniors at the Spiritual Martial Realm may not be able to subdue it, and it's useless for them to ask for it."

"Who could it be? The Zhenwu Sanjue Sword Formation was touched before, and then the sword formation was hidden. It should be someone who has comprehended the Three Absolute Swords."

"Check, the demon blood stone is too dangerous to escape."

Several great masters searched, but found nothing, so they could only leave.

The demon blood stone affects the mind, if one is not good, the soul will be occupied by the evil spirit, and it will be reduced to a demon who only knows how to kill.

This is also one of the reasons why the school has not taken out the demon blood stone for so many years.

After all, the demon blood stone is difficult for even a master of the spiritual martial arts to control!

Jiang Changkong didn't know what it meant to take out the demon blood stone, and Jiang Yuanwu didn't know either.

At the beginning, Jiang Yuanwu only discovered the demon blood stone. He knew that the material of this thing was special and its grade was extremely high.

Chapter 51: Five Grandmasters

Zhenwu Houshan, on a mountain peak.

Jiang Changkong sat on a rock, put Tang Dao aside, and picked up the demon blood stone.

嗡

The demon blood stone vibrated, as if it was about to break free from the shackles of its true essence.

The pitch-black demonic blood stone, the terrifying vicious aura, and the demonic aura are surging endlessly, impacting the true essence barrier.

"This stone, could it be that it has its own intelligence?"

Jiang Changkong pondered for a while, and the true energy barrier expanded, covering a radius of [-] meters.

He wanted to see what the demon bloodstone was going to do.

咚咚

The demon blood stone vibrated and flew towards Tang Dao.

The moment he was about to approach Tang Dao, it turned into a puddle of pure liquid and merged into the blade and scabbard.

"This……"

Jiang Changkong looked astonished, the demon blood stone actually took the initiative to merge with Tang Dao?

Infused with the demon blood stone, the bright silver Tang knife turned into a pitch-black murderous knife.

The terrifying vicious and demonic aura filled the air, making people shudder.

Just by placing it there, the stone below was stained with a layer of demonic energy and turned into pitch black.

Jiang Changkong held Tang Dao, Tang Dao trembled a few times, and then fell silent.

Slowly pulled out the Tang knife, the blade was also as black as ink.

The pitch-black Tang Dao, like a black hole, seemed to absorb his mind into it.

Jiang Changkong had an inexplicable urge to blend into the blade and become a part of it, and he quickly looked away before that urge disappeared.

"Magic knife!"

A gleam flashed in Jiang Changkong's eyes, this is a downright magic knife.

The infusion of true essence and the buzzing of Tang Dao aroused layers of ripples in the void, which could shock people's mind.

"Although it is a magic knife, it is also a rare treasure knife." Jiang Changkong couldn't help but like it: "From today on, I will call you Demon Executioner."

It is very suitable for restraining demon swords.

Returning the Demon Slayer Saber to its sheath, the fierce and demonic aura disappeared immediately.

It looked like an ordinary black knife, nothing fancy.

"In this way, I can rest assured."

Jiang Changkong liked it even more. No one could see the abnormality if the knife was not pulled out.

Once pulled out, it is a mighty magic knife.

Holding the scabbard, Jiang Changkong disappeared and left the back mountain.

I've been out all night, so I should go back.

Back in the dormitory, Fang Qingyuan and the other three were not there, so he washed up and sat cross-legged to practice.

Three martial arts, each for 62 years, 20 years for talent to cultivate, eight years for drawing swords, and the remaining six years for each.

In the mind, the picture of training once again appeared, the three swords of true martial arts, and the sword intent of despair reappeared.

Glittering, blending into light, chasing light.

The golden body is not broken, the whole body is tempered, the blood is being transformed, and a drop of blood also contains terrifying power.

The real essence surged, and the cultivation base increased again, breaking through the initial stage of the fourth level, reaching the middle stage, and it has not stopped yet.

Quadruple late stage, peak...

It wasn't until the beginning of the fifth level of the master that he stopped.

Jiang Changkong woke up from his practice, and a trace of vicissitudes flashed in his eyes.

"It took 20 years for the genius to cultivate, but he has only reached the early stage of the fifth level."

Jiang Changkong was a little disappointed, the only thing to be gratified about was that Despair Sword Intent had improved a lot.

With his current comprehension, he should be comparable to Absolute Sword, who is at the same level.

Of course, there is a gap with Wang Chengyang's Absolute Sword Intent. After all, the other party is a great master who has already comprehended the Sword Intent for many years.

After training, Jiang Changkong lay down to rest, and went to Zhenwu Houshan in the evening.

After sleeping until 05:30 in the evening, Jiang Changkong woke up. There was only Fang Qingyuan in the courtyard, and he was finishing his meal.

Fang Qingyuan handed him the lunch box and said with a smile, "It's boring to kill demons by yourself, isn't it?"

"It's good, not boring." Jiang Changkong said lightly.

"Going out to relax tonight?"

"No, it's important to kill demons," Jiang Changkong said.

"What's the point of killing demons?" Fang Qingyuan couldn't understand: "Killing every day, isn't it boring or tiring?"

"You can hone your sword skills," Jiang Changkong said calmly.

I can't tell you that killing monsters can explode your cultivation, right?

"I didn't expect you to be a martial idiot." Fang Qingyuan sighed, and noticed his saber: "Your saber, changed? I remember it was silver."

"You remembered wrongly, it was originally black." Jiang Changkong said nonsense with his expression unchanged.

The demon blood stone changed, so he couldn't say it.

"Really?" Fang Qingyuan was puzzled, he clearly remembered that it was silver, and he was a master martial artist, how could he remember it wrong?

"Don't relax, you don't even remember clearly." Jiang Changkong put down the lunch box: "I'm leaving."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Fang Qingyuan's response, she strode out of the dormitory.

"Could it be that I really remembered wrongly?"

Fang Qingyuan patted his forehead, maybe he had really relaxed for too long, and he could remember the color of a knife incorrectly.

"I have to work hard for a few days, I can't give up."

Fang Qingyuan looked resolute, he couldn't relax like this anymore, at least work hard for a while, and then relax.

After leaving the dormitory, Jiang Changkong came to Zhenwu Houshan again.

It was getting dark, and the demons crawled out of their lairs, rampant in the dark night.

Jiang Changkong slowly pulled out the Devil Slaying Saber, a vicious and demonic aura permeated the air, and the demon with the first level of Grand Master in front of him was stiff all over and his breath was weakening.

A sound of strength, not even half of it.

The Demon Slayer Knife fell, but...

Chapter 52: Sending you off, I lost too many monster corpses

The demon-slaying knife fell, and the corpse of the demon was actually dissipating.

In other words, instead of dissipating, it was absorbed by the Demon Slaying Knife.

Only the scales and fur were left, and all the flesh and blood were integrated into the Demon Slaying Knife.

The Demon Slayer Knife trembled, as if excited, the fierce aura surged, and the demonic aura surged.

"It's really a magic knife, it can absorb the flesh and blood of monsters."

A trace of surprise flashed in Jiang Changkong's eyes.