"System, show me my attributes!"
Xiao Yao recited silently in his heart, and the next moment a curtain of light appeared in his consciousness.
[Name: Xiao Yao]
Age: 36
[Status: Severely injured]
[Cultivation: Golden Core Stage]
[Kung Fu: "Small Zhoutian Qigong", "Haoran Righteous Qi Jue", "Blood Evil Soul-Separating Knife"]
[Spells: Qingyun Step, Three Blood-Light Swords, Thirteen Swords of Righteousness, Qiankun Haoran Sword]
After Xiao Yao looked at his attributes, he said silently in his heart: "System, open the mall."
In an instant, the light screen was transformed into a shopping mall, with a wide variety of goods on display. He found the healing medicine and said, "System, I want to exchange the Thirteen Swords of Righteousness and the Qiankun Haoran Sword for the Holy Blood Demon Soul Pill."
Suddenly, he felt that his memory of the Thirteen Swords of Righteousness and the Qiankun Haoran Sword suddenly disappeared, and then a pill emitting a dark red light appeared in front of him out of thin air.
It is named after the Thirteen Swords and the Qiankun Haoran Sword. The former is a matching sword technique for "Xiao Zhoutian Qigong Practice" and the latter is a matching sword technique for "Haoran Zhengqi Jue".
Since God favored him and allowed him to obtain the Demonic Heavenly Venerable System, he naturally would not be reluctant to give up these righteous skills and swordsmanship.
He has made up his mind to specialize in the art of magic, and sooner or later he will become a true master of magic.
However, a tall building starts from the ground, and now the most important thing for him is to heal his injuries.
He picked up the Holy Blood Demon Soul Pill, adjusted his breathing for a moment and then swallowed the pill. Instantly, a bloody aura surged from his abdomen to his limbs and bones. His palm that was severed by Wuming quickly grew back, and the severely depleted qi and blood in his body was quickly replenished.
"What a powerful pill! I feel like not only can I fully recover, but I can even go one step further with the help of the pill's power." Xiao Yao said in ecstasy as he felt the surging medicinal power in his body.
He raised his hands and formed the Blood Evil Seal on his chest, preparing to use the power of the medicine to condense the Blood Evil Soul-Separating Sword again.
At this moment, he was infinitely confident and felt that his future was in his control.
"Old man Yue Zhuo, and..."
Xiao Yao circulated his mental skills, and the blood-killing sword gradually condensed, and a trace of blood light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
He discovered that when practicing the Blood Evil Soul-Separating Sword, if he contained great hatred and rage in his heart, the Blood Evil Sword that was condensed would be dozens of times more powerful than when he was calm.
Yue Zhuo is his master, and the one who caused him to fall into such a situation.
There is naturally Wuming, but he doesn't know Wuming's name, so he can only recall Wuming's appearance in his mind, and he wishes he could cut both of them into human sticks and torture them.
With this mentality, the Blood Evil Sword Type exuded an astonishing murderous aura, which was far more powerful than the sword type he had condensed at the beginning.
At this moment, Xiao Yao felt that he had comprehended the true meaning of the magic technique. He also understood that if he wanted to achieve great success, he must kill his master Yue Zhuo and Wuming who humiliated him in the future.
but…
This is exactly what he wants!
…
At the end of the corner of the aisle, Wuming was sitting cross-legged in mid-air, studying the fragments of the Tianyuan Jingshui Sword.
A comment floated by: "Master Wuming, if you don't remove the root of the problem, it will grow again in the spring breeze. You should kill that evil boy."
Then another comment floated by: "What the above said is right, Wuming, it's better to be safe than sorry, so let's kill that evil demon."