This martial artist is super talented

Part of the essence and blood of the many demon clans that were killed just now has been absorbed by the blood dragon cloth on the handle of the knife.

Ordinary people use swords, in fact, they will wrap the sword coat on the hilt of the sword to prevent slipping.

This is true of swords that are actually used in actual combat.

The blood dragon cloth scroll presented by Ma Yuan was taken by Gao Qian and wrapped around the handle of the knife as a knife cover.

In fact, he is so powerful that he didn't need a knife suit.It's just because of the blood-sucking and refeeding ability of the blood dragon cloth scroll.

The little bit of blood absorbed by the blood dragon cloth roll has little effect on the dragon scale knife.

However, the accumulation of a small amount makes a lot, and the sword clothes continue to absorb the essence and blood to feed back the Dragon Scale Knife, and one day it will improve the quality of the Dragon Scale Knife.

Gao Qian didn't care about the monster corpses, but Hou Xiaomao couldn't calm down anymore, he ran over and said, "Boss, I'll clean it up for you..."

Although Gao Qian looked down on these monsters, he would not stop Hou Xiaomao.

Monsters are used to bringing all their wealth with them, even if these little monsters are dying of poverty, there will always be some gains in picking up corpses.

Hou Xiaomao got the acquiescence, and happily picked and picked among the broken flesh and blood.

He often acts as a thief, has poisonous eyes, and is good at looting things.

After a while, the corpse has been turned over.

"Boss, these are blood essence and medicine pills..."

Hou Xiaomao held a bunch of things, among which the red blood like jujube was the most.

Gao Qian picked out a few qualities at random to accept, and he didn't want the rest.

This also greatly exceeded Hou Xiaomao's expectation, he asked in disbelief: "Boss, have you given all these to me?"

Gao Qian ignored Hou Xiaomao, he turned around and left with the knife in his hand.

Hou Xiaomao was overjoyed, he swallowed two balls of blood without any hesitation.

As a little demon, he had a very difficult life.Although the quality of these essence and blood is not high, he can rarely eat them.

Hou Xiaomao's face flushed red with two blood essences, his veins jumped up and his eyes were bleeding.

His cultivation base was so poor that he swallowed two blood essences suddenly, almost bursting him.

Even though it was so miserable, Hou Xiaomao was still very happy.With so much blood essence swallowed, no matter how one can improve his cultivation by [-]-[-]%.

In the blood sacrifice ceremony, if you can improve your cultivation level a little, you will increase your chance of surviving by one point!

Not long after Gao Qian left, a group of monsters arrived smelling blood.

Looking at the scattered flesh and blood all over the place, this group of monsters were also shocked.

There was a white-haired guy who looked like an old ape on the ground and looked at it for a while, he shook his head again and again: "They were all killed by a guy, such a fast knife, who is so powerful!"

The old ape looked at the depths of the forest, where the sun was shaded by trees and weeds were overgrown, only the frightened birds were screaming in the sky.

He hesitated and said: "This kind of master is too dangerous, let's change the place..."

Chapter 497

The blade of grass that was as long as a sword slowly bent down, and a pool of blood hanging on it dripped down to the ground along the blade of grass.

As the blood dripped, the blade of grass slowly returned to its straight state.

Hou Xiaomao was happily picking up corpses beside him, not paying attention to the slight change in a weed.

In this piece of wild grass, there are at least fifteen corpses of monsters.

The boss's knife was too fast, and his body would be broken if he cut it down, and he died in a miserable state.

It's not that Hou Xiaomao is afraid, it's just that it's very troublesome to rummage through such corpses, and his hands are always stained with blood.

In addition, some good things will be cut off with a sharp knife, which is a pity.

He didn't have the guts to persuade the boss, he can't let the boss be careful not to cut good things when he does it!

Hou Xiaomao turned around for a long time. He heard the sound of beetles rubbing against the grass, and knew that the boss had stood up impatiently.

This means that the boss does not want to wait any longer.

He hastily took out two handfuls from his bloody pocket, and found out two balls of blood.

"Poor demon!" Hou Xiaomao spat, he hurriedly put away the blood, grabbed the blade of grass next to him and wiped the blood on his hands, and hurried to find Gao Qian.

Seeing that Gao Qian was still standing there, Hou Xiaomao heaved a sigh of relief.

Now he admires Gao Qian with all his heart, and he is very fortunate that he chose Gao Qian in the first place.

It's really unlucky that such a master can actually let him hug his thigh.

Moreover, this boss is very generous.He doesn't care about low-level essence and blood, and he doesn't have much interest in some pills and spiritual things.

Walking along with the boss, the other party has killed sixty or seventy monsters, except for some blood on their bodies, they are unscathed.

Hou Xiaomao just watched the excitement from a distance, and didn't even get blood on his body.It was only when picking up the corpse that blood was unavoidable.

It has not been two days since the ceremony, and he has already picked up a bag of things.

He also knows how troublesome it is to carry a bag of things, but he is really reluctant to throw it away.

Anything in the bag is a good thing that he can't get at ordinary times.

In the past two days, he has been sucking blood crazily. After two days, his height has abruptly increased by more than an inch.

Because of the indigestible amount of blood, his skin had turned red, and he was dizzy all day long, and he was a little unsteady when he walked.

Even so, Hou Xiaomao also felt that this day was beyond his wildest dreams.

Hou Xiaomao approached Gao Qian with an apologetic smile, and opened the bag to Gao Qian: "Boss, everything is here."

Gao Qian glanced at it casually, he didn't need to look at it, he just relied on the induction of the Dragon Scale Knife to know if there was something good in it.

When he was in the human world, he reached the level of viewing the sky and the earth with a sword as his eyes.

The current body is far inferior to his back then, but the sword technique is extremely pure.

After several killings, the knife intent was born, reaching the level of using the knife as the eye.

Of course, Gao Qian was pleasantly surprised.

In the same way, the sword is the eye. He used to rely on the vajra's divine power to be tyrannical, and his soul was condensed and powerful, and he reached this state with the divine sword.

This time it was different, he practiced the sword from the basics, and gradually progressed from the shallower to the deeper.

At this point, it proves that his sword skills have entered the room and reached a certain level.

If things go on like this, it is not impossible to prove the Dao with a knife...

Gao Qian cared about martial arts achievements, but he was not interested in the little things about monsters.

Hou Xiaomao's level is too low, naturally he can't understand Gao Qian's pursuit, he just thinks that Gao Qian's eyes are higher than the top, and he doesn't like these things.

"Boss, where are we going next?" Hou Xiaomao asked cautiously.

"Just here."

This dense forest is not too far from the sea, and it extends in all directions, making it very convenient to enter or retreat.

The weeds all over the ground are taller than people, so it is convenient to hide here.

It is not far from the high platform of the Grand Ceremony, so it is convenient to deal with the monsters coming and going.

After a few days, monsters have spread all over Futaba Island.If you want to get enough people, you have to be more active.

However, Gao Qian didn't care that much about it.With 200 heads, there is always enough to make up the number.

In the next few days, Gao Qian never encountered a large group of monsters again.

There were two lone monsters passing through the forest, but they were as fast as the wind, and they ran away as soon as they found something wrong.

Gao Qian was carrying a [-]-jin long knife, and with his body, it was very difficult to catch up with him.

If the distance is closer, relying on the sympathy of the sword's breath to the breath, the other party can be kept.

With the gap of these few days, Hou Xiaomao was finally able to practice quietly, digesting the swallowed essence and blood.

However, after a few days of silence, Hou Xiaomao couldn't bear it anymore.

He likes to watch other monsters fall apart in the cold sword light, and even more likes to pick up things from the torn corpses.

"Boss, it's only a few days before the end of the grand ceremony, shouldn't it be time for us to act?"

Hou Xiaomao whispered in Gao Qian's ear, trying to persuade Gao Qian to continue to fight.

Gao Qian glanced at Hou Xiaomao, "Shuangye Island is so small, [-] monsters are scattered all over the place, in the past few days, at least half of them are dead.

"Now there are gangs of monster clans everywhere, I am not afraid, you follow me around, can you survive?"

This question stumped Hou Xiaomao for a moment, his face changed continuously, but he was speechless.

It is true that Gao Qian can kill indiscriminately, but what will he do when he encounters other monsters?

Hou Xiaomao thought for a long time before laughing dryly: "Boss, am I worried about you?"

"Take care of yourself."

Gao Qian threw down a sentence, and walked out of the dense forest to the beach.

At this time, the bright moon is in the sky, and the sea under the moonlight is extremely deep, and there are only white waves on the beach rolling up and down.

For some reason, Gao Qian thought of a line of poem: The moon and pearl in the sea have tears.

The meaning of this ancient poem from Blue Star's hometown is obscure, but it is also extremely gorgeous, so beautiful that it directly hits people's hearts.

Gao Qian looked at the deep sea, he couldn't help recalling all kinds of things on the blue star.

He lived on Blue Star for only three or forty years, and these three or forty years accounted for a very small proportion of his life.

However, these three to 40 years have shaped his character and shaped his three views, which are of great significance to his life.

Since time travelling, he rarely recalled the various things on Blue Star.Because he can't go back, thinking about these things is just sentimental in vain, and it will even lead to narcissism and self-harm.

During his days in the human world, he was busy cultivating, fighting, solving troubles, and messing with the three disciples.

In Taihuangtian, there is no time to think about these.

At the blood sacrifice ceremony of the Yaozu, surrounded by brutal and bloody battles, Gao Qian felt homesick instead.

From this beautiful line, he thought of his relatives, old friends, and girlfriend...

Gao Qian silently watched the ups and downs of the surging tide, and his thoughts were as unsteady as the tide.

Hou Xiaomao, who was hiding deep in the dense forest, was watching Gao Qian secretly.

The boss is the foundation of his life, how could he not pay attention.

Looking at the past from this position, only the back of the boss can be seen.

Hou Xiaomao didn't know what the boss was doing, monsters didn't have the habit of singing to the moon sadly.

He felt that the boss might be comprehending supernatural powers, or he might be meditating.

But on the open beach, the figure of the boss can be easily seen from miles away.It is too unwise to comprehend the secret law in this place.

In addition, Hou Xiaomao always felt that the back of the boss looked very lonely and desolate...

He doesn't know why he feels this way, the boss is so awesome, he can kill whoever he wants, what's so sad about it!

Gao Qian, this is also a kind of examination of his own life.

At his stage of martial arts, he has to understand his original heart and illuminate his true self, so that he can know what he wants.

Just when Gao Qian was immersed in his emotions, a group of monsters followed Gao Qian.

"This guy looks like he has two skills!"

"His knife seems to be good..."

"It smells like a dragon, his flesh and blood must be delicious!"

A group of monsters gathered together and muttered in a low voice, and quickly reached an agreement to kill this guy.

Not to mention anything else, the dragon blood on this monster is enough.

Monster bloodlines are also graded, and dragon bloodlines are always the highest-ranked bloodlines.

Monsters can increase their strength by devouring essence and blood.Monsters with dragon blood are naturally the most popular.