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Chapter 167: The Twelve Demon Swords

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    "This is the last word I leave to my junior sister, I hope you will pass it on." Jiang Chuan looked calm, as if he was talking about other people's affairs: "Even if I don't get trapped to death here, I won't live for half an hour.  My qi and blood are exhausted, and the two kinds of mutual restraint methods that I have cultivated have lost the power of qi and blood to coordinate in the middle. The general trend is over, my lungs have been damaged, and my liver has also been damaged. My internal organs have begun to collapse, and I am going to die."

    "Old Clapper, you" Qin Yang was startled

    Jiang Chuan reached out to stop Qin Yang, and continued: "You and I have no grievances or enmity, but I have forced you into danger and formed a grudge. This time, whether you agree or not, I must rescue you.  It's not to save you, but I don't want Qingling Water to be destroyed here. Even if you don't hand over my last words to Junior Sister Lian after you go out, Qingling Water won't give her a piece of it, and I can't do anything to you.  I'm just giving her hope, but I don't want to stop there, I want to pave the way for her, so let's make a deal."

    Qin Yang was silent, the old clapper saw it very clearly

    Qin Yang himself knew that even if he didn't do anything now, Jiang Chuan would definitely try his best to help him escape. With the light water on him, Lian Yu still had a glimmer of hope.  Here, Jiang Chuan also died, and there was no one to help Lian Yu recuperate his body, so Lian Yu's life was coming to an end.

    Jiang Chuan raised his left hand, and a circle of black tattoos on his left wrist slowly shimmered and turned into a black bracelet.

    Then Jiang Chuan stretched out his hand to wipe it, and a drop of blood overflowed and dissipated in the bracelet, and after a few runes appeared on it, they also dissipated.

    Without any explanation, he stuffed the bracelet into Qin Yang's hand.

    "You take these. I have collected them all my life, and they are all here. Although I have a lot of collections, I have no chance to spend them. This is part of the reward."

    Qin Yang wanted to say something, but Jiang Chuan opened his mouth first, and said to himself: "Our deal is that after you go out, you will give my last words to Junior Sister Lian, and you only need to share with her a little bit of the light water.  , can be used as an introduction, just adjust her body well."

    "I know that the light water is extremely precious, and we need it even more. As long as someone has it, we will do our best to meet any conditions. I have all my collections. I want you to give Junior Sister Lian some light water."  The value of water is far from enough, so I still have a sword art here, which is my most precious thing, and now I will also pass it on to you, how much you can learn depends on your luck."

    "The sword formula is called the Twelve Swords. I accidentally saved a strong man who was seriously injured and dying in the Dead Sea in his early years. He passed it on to me. I don't have a secret scroll, so I can only pass on your formula by mouth and perform it again.  , look carefully."

    "Old Clapper" Qin Yang didn't know what to say

    It was quite complicated in his heart. Jiang Chuan had said everything he needed to say, and from his point of view, decided this matter with a transaction.

    "I don't have time" Jiang Chuan begged all over his face, his eyes gleamed, his figure flickered, his legs bent, and he was about to kneel down

    "Get up!" Qin Yang was shocked, and quickly reached out to stop him.

    But with Jiang Chuan's strength, even if his blood was exhausted, he couldn't stop him. With a plop, Jiang Chuan's knees hit the ground hard.

    "If you want to hate, just hate me. After I die, even if you tear me apart and crumple me, I will have no regrets. I have owed others a lot in my life. It is said that I am full of evil and have no mercy.  It's not an exaggeration, even my junior sister has paid a lot for me, I owe everyone, and I don't want her to be harmed in the slightest, day and night, my heart aches and restless, and my wish in this life is only for her to be safe."

    "I have nothing else. This is already mine. I only ask that I die, with the last drop of blood. After saving you, you can agree to my deal, and don't hate Lian Shimei. Jia Yun, I beg  I beg you¡­¡­"

    Jiang Chuan's face was full of tears, his eyes were full of despair, his body was in a state of turmoil, and the golden and green lights echoed each other, flickering more frequently.

    When a person is about to die, his words are good, and when a bird is about to die, his song is also sad

    "Is it worth it" Qin Yang's heart was touched, and his face was full of shock that could not be concealed.

    Jiang Chuan, that sinister, cunning, thick-skinned old bangzi, how could he be willing to put the last bit of dignity on the ground and let others trample on him

    Is it really worth it

    "I agree to your deal." Qin Yang closed his eyes slightly, and his voice trembled a little.

    "It's worth it! I think it's worth it!" Jiang Chuan's eyes were full of divine light, and his whole body seemed to have returned to his peak state in an instant, and his aura suddenly increased by more than ten times.

    "This is the key!" Jiang Chuan pointed a finger between Qin Yang's eyebrows, and transmitted a key to the method, and then laughed wildly and flew into the air.The word "Jiangchuan" is also engraved on the head of the coffin.

    "You old clapper, you have even prepared your own coffin, and you have thought carefully. Are you afraid that I, a professional corpse collector, will be stingy with a thin coffin?" Qin Yang muttered to himself, and took Jiang Chuan's body to Xuantie  in the coffin.

    Sitting on Zihe's back, Qin Yang sighed softly. He raised his eyes and looked at the large building wreckage around him. Not far away, there was the seawater blocked by an invisible force. The cave was really forcibly broken open.

    It can even be seen that two monks are fleeing to the bottom of the sea along the edge of the hole.

    That is to say, before the stomach of the strange beast disappeared, there was already a crack. Presumably, someone had already escaped by then

    The first one to escape was definitely Yang Fan.

    It's just that he probably never imagined in his dreams that one of the people who knew his ruthless schemes escaped from the stomach of the strange beast alive.

    He would never have thought that Jiang Chuan was gloomy, but he was not the kind of purely selfish person, nor would he have thought that Jiang Chuan would know the magical and strange sword art of Twelve Swords.

    Feeling the two new skill books, one of them is indeed Twelve Swords. The key points in the skill book are exactly the same as those that Jiang Chuan passed on to him.

    The extra content is only part of Jiang Chuan's own perception.

    These twelve swords are strange and demonic. If you cut out one sword, your strength will be raised to a higher level, and three swords will be a big realm.

    For the first three swords, the consumption of true energy, qi and blood will be doubled, and for the next three swords, it will be cut along with your own lifespan. After the next three swords, the soul will be continuously lost, and the original source of the soul will be continuously depleted. What is the price of the last three swords?  Jiang Chuan himself didn't know.

    Just by cutting out nine swords, the strength of three great realms can already be skyrocketed.

    However, Jiang Chuan burned his lifespan, fell into the demon way, and fit the true meaning of the sword art. He only cut out six swords, and he was already unsustainable. Even his own origin was completely exhausted. After death, his body is not as good as an ordinary mortal

    Ordinary monks, even with the determination to die, cut out four swords, they should have killed themselves

    I don't know if the person who created this magic sword formula can cut twelve swords himself.

    "Why¡­¡­"

    Shaking his head, Qin Yang put these things aside for the time being, and secretly sighed in his heart. The ancients said that people's words are good when they are about to die, and it is not unreasonable. At least in the matter of the Twelve Swords, Jiang Chuan did not lie to himself at all.

    Even the storage bracelet can be directly "picked up" by the skill, and the refinement is completed in an instant, which proves that he really gave the storage bracelet to himself completely.

    Speculating with the heart of a villain, it also proves that Jiang Chuan is really not playing tricks this time, he is really dead, and what he said is true.

    Suddenly, Qin Yang frowned, looked up, and saw that in the building that seemed to have been bitten off by someone, the sea monster was wearing a blue dress, with long hair fluttering, walking barefoot, and walked to the still intact building.  On the edge of the building, staring at him fixedly, sniffing his nose lightly.

    "It really is you, the person who smells so good."

    The sea monster looked confused, with a little drunken confusion, muttering to himself, and when he reached the edge of the intact building on the edge, he stopped, his pupils lost focus, and just looked at Qin Yang.

    "I really want to drink up your blood, your blood must be incomparably mellow."

    Qin Yang put away Jiang Chuan's coffin, sat on Zihe's back, stared at the sea monster quietly for a long time, and then suddenly laughed loudly: "Sea monster, you come from Xiao Qi, but you are completely different from Xiao Qi.  People, from this sentence, you can see, to be honest, you are so pitiful, you have never lived out your self, and whether it is Xiaoqi or the third body, you have lived out your self, only you are the most pitiful  , the most famous, but the most pitiful is you."

    "Even though I forget who you are, I still remember the fragrance on your body." The sea monster smiled, with a charming smile that made the world light up.

    "Come out if you have the ability? Stop bluffing. If you can kill me, if you have the strength to suck the blood from my body, you won't talk so much nonsense with me." Qin Yang shook his head.

    "The first time I saw you, I remembered many things. I will suck all the blood from your body and celebrate my new life." There was a faint smile on the corner of Siren's mouth, and his eyes blinked.

    A ripple spread out.

    At the location of the hole, among the countless ruins, light and shadow intertwined, and the wreckage of the building disappeared, replaced by a bright and magnificent resplendent.

    All buildings are as if restored.

    Qin Yang stood on the floor, looked at everything around him, and laughed out loud.

    "It's smart, you can't leave the scope of the palace. Unexpectedly, you can manipulate the scene in the memory, force the hole in the hole, build the picture in the memory, fill the hole here, and trap me again.  Here, and you can also come to the location of the hole.

    only¡­¡­

    Siren, you are too confident, you really think that you can face me directly

    Can this kill me?

    Siren, look down, your underpants are exposed" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)I found a way to leave the confines of the palace. Unexpectedly, I was able to manipulate the scene in my memory, force it to the position of the hole, construct a picture in my memory, fill the hole here, and trap me here again, and you also  Can come to the location of the hole.

    only¡­¡­

    Siren, you are too confident, you really think that you can face me directly

    Can this kill me?

    Siren, look down, your panties are exposed" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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