Chapter Seventy-Eight: There Is Only One Way Left The Thousand Shadows Scimitar is the strongest knife technique in the Scimitar Pavilion In the entire Scimitar Pavilion, there were thousands of people up and down, and as far as Hexi Zhongmen knew, only a few elders and pavilion masters had successfully cultivated the Thousand Shadows Scimitar.
Among the younger generation, the strongest of the Scimitar Pavilion, Matsushita, known as the Sword King, has only successfully used the Thousand Shadow Scimitar once.
If you want to fully master the Thousand Shadow Scimitar, Panasonic can't do it.
Rao is like this, Panasonic Sword is still regarded as the most genius in the Scimitar Pavilion for thousands of years, and he has been accepted as the only disciple by the Pavilion Master, and after a hundred years, he will definitely become a new generation of Pavilion Masters.
Su Ling in front of him A young man who was not from the Scimitar Pavilion, a young man who was seven or eight years younger than the Sword Monarch, had actually cultivated into a Thousand Shadows Scimitar with ease Are you dreaming?
Subconsciously, Hexi Zhongmen bit his tongue and bit desperately.
Blood flowed to the corners of his mouth at once.
Not a dream hurt It hurts That's when it happened.
Suddenly, the whole world seemed to be quiet.
The scimitar in Su Ling's hand was even more stagnant, as if the scene where he cast the Thousand Shadows Scimitar just now was illusory.
However.
This silence did not last long.
After two or three breaths, the screams of "Ahhh At the same time, it is clearly visible that there is a one-centimeter-long blood-colored trace at the center of the eyebrows of Hexi Zhongmen.
The blood-colored marks were very straight and straight, very fine and fine.
For example, someone took a ruler and a red pen, measured and measured, and left it at the center of the eyebrows of Hexi Zhongmen.
"There are several special positions on people's bodies, and the center of the eyebrows is one of them."
"There is a human divine line hidden in the center of the eyebrows, what is the divine line Hexi Zhongmen, you may not know, I will explain it to you" "The divine line is a nerve line related to the thinking and spirit of a martial artist."
"Once the divine line is broken, this martial artist will become an idiot in an instant, and in a serious way, he will become a living dead."
"The divine line is very thin and secretive, it is not easy to find it, do you know what I just did?"
Ignoring Gu Hexi's miserable and piercing roar, Su Ling slowly introduced.
"Of course, you are definitely not in the mood to answer me now, because you are enduring a hundred times the pain of a pregnant woman giving birth, and this kind of pain makes you hallucinate at the moment."
Su Ling is like a professor, slowly popularizing science knowledge: "I won't sell Guanzi, in fact, I used your scimitar to sink into your eyebrows, the position is just right, the tip of the knife is in contact with your divine line, but it has not cut off your divine line, hehe" what As soon as Su Ling's words came out On Longyan Peak, almost everyone tended to faint to death, looking at Su Ling like a devil According to what Su Ling said, the divine line is very thin and secretive, even if you use precision instruments, it is difficult to touch the divine line just right, but it will not break the divine line What's more, Su Ling was a casual knife Is it true that he said it?
If it is true, Su Ling is a god or a god "By the way, I forgot to tell you that the particularity of the divine wire makes it the most sensitive nerve in the human body, which is countless times more sensitive than ordinary pain nerves."
"As for me, after taking your scimitar just now, on a whim, I sprinkled a little bit of ant powder on the tip of its knife."
"This ant powder is a good baby, just like its name means, as long as the ant powder comes into contact with the flesh, it will quickly integrate into the flesh and blood, and then you will feel a pain comparable to the heart of ten thousand ants."
"The tip of your scimitar sent the ant-loving powder to your god line, and the god line absorbed the ant-loving powder, which is the heart of ten thousand ants, plus the effect of the god line, if there is no wrong estimation, it is equal to countless times the pain of ten thousand ants."
"Tsk is really curious, what kind of enjoyment are you enjoying now?"
After Su Ling finished speaking, not to mention the tourists present, even An Lin'er, Chen Muhan and even Ji Leng were all trembling. thriller It's terrifying Su Ling's methods are simply indescribable.
However, as long as you think about it, the woman who forced Su Ling to stab herself eleven times in a row before Hexi Zhongmen and threatened Su Ling with death can also understand what Su Ling is doing at the moment.
Su Ling's hatred for Hexi Zhongmen is endless Of course, he would not give Hexi Zhongmen a happy death Hexi Zhongmen has gone crazy The blood vessels in his whole body were about to burst, and his entire face, where was it like a person like an abyss demon, his roar could be heard almost throughout the entire Longtou Mountain, and his throat was about to explode with a roar.
"Hehe, in order to give you the opportunity to fully enjoy the wonderful taste brought by the dual force of ant powder and divine line, obviously, I will not let you commit suicide" Su Ling looked at Hexi Zhongmen again, and the scimitar in his hand suddenly moved again.
One breath.
The scimitar slides four times.
After a breath, the scimitar slid and came to a standstill in Su Ling's hand, while Hexi Zhongmen's hands and legs were all broken.
His limbs were broken, and Hexi Zhongmen had no chance of committing suicide.
"Now, if you want to die, there is only one way left, and that is to die of pain" Su Ling quietly looked at Hexi Zhongmen, and said quietly.
The cold in his voice is like the deepest part of an Antarctic iceberg, enough to freeze his heartbeat, breathing, and eyes
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