Yes, imagination, this should be some kind of dream, right?

Li Fan's previous life...or his previous life, in short, before time travel, Li Fan remembered that he had watched a movie called The Lost Space. It was probably a similar situation, a dream within a dream, a deep dream or something.

In this situation, the 'dream' at this time was probably weaved by Lu Ya using Yuanshen method. Do you want to kill Li Fan here until his mental breakdown, destroy his Taoist heart, and seize his body?

The divine religion's method of seizing a body is quite mysterious! But don't be afraid! It's just a technical adjustment! After all, if you can use the soul method, Li Fan can also use it!

After being killed again, Li Fan opened his eyes, looked at Lu Ya who was flying over with a sword, and yelled,

"Beichen Demon-Slaying Sword Intent!"

Then nothing happened. Although he forcibly remembered the talisman the other party had drawn before, nothing happened.

Lu Ya smiled, as if everything was as expected and everything was planned by him, and cut off Li Fan's neck with a sword.

Then the fourth time, the fifth time, the sixth time...

Lu Yazai worked tirelessly and neatly, killing Li Fan's spirit repeatedly!

Every time Li Fan opened his eyes and came back to life, he could still feel the phantom pain of being disemboweled and beheaded last time.

Every time he called out loudly for the Demon-Slaying Sword Intent, but no one or thing in the endless void responded to his voice.

In the void there is only the red shadow of the bloody sword that roars into the wind.

The seventh time, the eighth time, the ninth time...

The thirteenth, the fourteenth, the fifteenth...

Are you kidding...

Is this the end...

Just like this, in the calamity of death, the body perished...

He was so inexplicably and calculated to death, did he lose...

…

"Master... Emei's internal boxing is too difficult. I really can't learn the Splitting Wind and Moon Palm... Can you teach me some simpler moves?"

"What do you want to learn?"

"I heard that your swordsmanship is the best in the world. Can you teach me?"

"You're still staggering when you practice the Splitting Wind and Moon Palm, but you still want to learn the sword?"

"No, Master! I am diligent enough! I run around the Liangyi Dust Formation every day, study on my own, and practice with my brothers. But to be honest, Neijiaquan is not suitable for me! I also have to breathe luck.

, and you have to breathe out and exert energy, who the hell remembers so many meridians and acupuncture points!

Moreover, I have been practicing this breaking palm technique for so many years, but it only makes me scatter my breath in all directions, and it is not as powerful as directly raising my fist to hit me. Are those instructors deliberately trying to mess with me?"

"That's because you are a devil who came into the world, and you are surrounded by evil spirits at night, and the meridians and apertures are often blocked by evil spirits. When you lay a solid foundation and open up the eight extraordinary meridians, the work will be done naturally.

Don't be too ambitious, why do you think that when using a sword, you don't need to adjust your breath or use Dao Qi?"

"But I think their flying swords are very cool. Just hook your fingers. I can just learn that."

"Oh, you are greedy for other people's flying swords, right? Don't count on it, in the next life, you can afford it in the next life if you earn three cents a day."

"..."

"Don't think I'm being picky. A swordsman must not only have the spirit to overcome obstacles, but also his brain must not be too rigid. If you memorize it by rote, you will only be able to imitate the sword moves taught by your predecessors. If you encounter someone who knows the basics and knows the flaws, you can always

Have a hard day.

The most powerful swordsman in the world never pays attention to swordsmanship routines, or his lifelong skills. He has been practicing for hundreds of years, and poured them into every move in bloody battles. So he picked them up casually, and they are unprecedented.

The best swordsmanship I have ever seen.

Is it possible that facing such an opponent who has no tricks to defeat you, can you memorize all the swordsmanship routines in the world, and then follow the instructions to crack it at the critical moment? It is unrealistic!

Therefore, if you don't have a natural transparent sword heart or a first-class talent like a martial arts soul boy, you can only rely on rote memorization and hard training. Even if you go through hundreds of battles and hone your sword skills to the extreme, you will only achieve the best in swordsmanship.

That’s it for reaching the state of transformation.

Forget it, although the Flying Sword is good, the way of the Sword Immortal is not suitable for you."

"No, how can you attack your apprentice like this! This is not good and that is not good, so what kind of training is suitable for me?"

"Well...seeing that you have been able to tolerate your demonic nature over the years and refrain from hurting others, I will teach you a trick that can help you protect yourself in an emergency."

"What? Jianghu style?"

"Haha, we Jianghu people lick the blood with the knife tip, so we don't have to learn too many fancy tricks. Just keep this dagger in your arms. If someone cuts you down in the future, just lie on the ground and pretend to be dead, waiting for the other party to come and search for the body.

Then jump up and fight with all your strength, and then you can just stab the person to death."

"...Ah, that's it? Is that okay...is there anything more powerful?"

"It needs to be more powerful, right? Well... you remember, aim at this position, on the inside of the ribs on the right side of the upper abdomen, and pass under the fifth rib from the collarbone down. Yes, stab here until you die.

Don't stop."

Li Fan opened his eyes.

Lu Ya sharpened his sword and stabbed him straight into the throat.

Li Fan grabbed the sword blade with his right hand.

Lu Ya flicked the blade of his sword and cut off five fingers on his hand.

But Li Fan put his palms together, used his right arm as a scabbard, and 'stuck' the Blood Sword into the right arm bone!

Then he rushed into Lu Ya's arms and knocked him down. He took his left hand out of his arms and inserted the sharp blade in his hand into Lu Ya's right abdomen!

"you……"

Lu Ya lowered his head in disbelief for a moment, and then he saw clearly that what was inserted into his waist was actually a rib!

Li Fan's abdomen was bleeding profusely. It was clear that he inserted one hand into his abdomen and broke his ribs on the spot to use them!

"you……"

Li Fan didn't say anything, but with all his strength, he broke the rib blade with his left hand and repeatedly inserted it into Lu Ya's right rib, the organ under the fifth rib.

"you……"

Lu Ya's eyes widened and he reached out to pinch Li Fan's neck, but his palms could only hold Li Fan's face weakly.

"How do you know...my cover..."

Li Fan didn't answer, so he just kept stabbing. He didn't know how many hundred times he stabbed, until the bloody demon-shaped flesh under his body collapsed and turned into pools of blood and mud. Then he stopped, pulled up a handful of hair, and wiped the blood off his face.

Sweating with blood, I covered the bleeding hole in my abdomen and took a breath.

Ah, my right hand has grown back. I am indeed dreaming. But the pain still really hurts...

Speaking of which, this piece seems to be the liver, which makes blood...

Good guy, you, a member of the Blood God Cult, have put the core life gate here blatantly. Are you a little too ambitious? Are you afraid that others will not guess it?

Li Fan sat in a pool of blood and gasped for a while. He raised his eyes, his pupils were like wolves, staring at the young man who walked out of the void...Huh?

"Oh, hehehehe, how do you do this guy, how can you die once?"

The young man Lu Ya had a look of panic. He was so frightened by Li Fan who was covered in blood and mud that he collapsed to the ground, "Here! What is this place! Who are you! Come on, someone is coming! There is an assassin! Mother! Mother!"

!Ahh! Ahhhh!!”

Li Fan burst into laughter, jumped up suddenly, grabbed the young man Lu Ya's scalp and pulled him down, inserted the bone blade in his hand into his neck and pulled him apart. Bathed in the sound of wind and blood, Li Fan took a deep breath

He took a breath, and then stabbed Lu Ya's liver with a knife.
Chapter completed!