The martial arts of the heavens start from Wudang

Murderous aura is not a kind of energy, but a kind of aura and magnetic field, born from the heart and moved by the gods.

It is also a breath of death.

Since Dai Daojin practiced "Life and Death Yin Yang Knife Chapter", his understanding of murderous aura has become more and more thorough. This is not a specific ability, but the cooperation of spirit often produces magical effects.

Murderous aura is a special aura left on your body after your hands are stained with blood, attached to your spirit and heart. This kind of person often makes ordinary people terrified with just one look.

When Dai Daojin was in the first life, he had seen vicious murderers. They didn't have vicious faces, but their eyes were often very powerful, revealing a sense of coldness and tyranny. The butchers, dogs and cattle are often very frightened when they see this kind of person, and their whole body becomes paralyzed.

Because the murderous aura is directly perceived by the enemy's spirit, it directly attacks your spirit, and weakens your strength from the spirit.

People in the martial arts era tend to stay away from sensuality and have keen senses, so it is easier to detect murderous intent.

It's an instinct.

However, when martial arts has been practiced to a very high level, it is often possible to restrain one's own energy, including murderous aura.

Wearing a long sword in his arms, Dai Daojin, dressed in a black robe, stood on top of a tree without any weight, staring ahead.

Not far away, a group of horses and horses came galloping, all of them were Dongying warriors with swords in their waists and hips. There were about 80 to [-] people.

In a blink of an eye, it was near.

Dai Daojin had no expression on his face, his eyes were indifferent, and wisps of spirit scattered around him, eroding away towards the surrounding world.

"Hiss...hiss"

The horses in front seemed to be frightened, with their hooves raised high, if not for the fact that the horses were all highly skilled warriors, they would have been thrown off their horses.

The leader held the handle of the knife with his right hand, looked around vigilantly, and raised his left hand.

The person next to him saw it and asked, "Master Takeda, what did you find?"

Kazuo Takeda's face was serious, he glanced at the horse who was terrified and unwilling to move forward, and said in a deep voice, "It's too quiet, everyone be careful."

Everyone immediately listened carefully, and found that apart from the heavy breathing of the horses under everyone's crotch, there was no sound of birds and insects in the dense forest on both sides, so they immediately became vigilant.

"Chong"

"Chong"

The sound of drawing a knife is endless.

Takeda Kazuo held his knife and yelled, "Who? Sneaky..."

Before he could finish speaking, a saber aura, like a white horse, arrived in front of him in an instant.

Kazuo Takeda was startled, swung his knife to block, and flew back suddenly.

"Chi...la"

The horse under the seat was instantly divided into two halves, blood spattered, and the smell of blood spread, making everyone more uneasy.

There was a sound of light footsteps, and everyone looked up, and a black robe came into the eyes of everyone present.

Everyone reacted differently, some were frightened, some were resentful, and some were excited.

Those who are frightened are because they are afraid of the knife in this person's hand; those who are resentful are because they hate this person for killing their teachers, relatives and friends;

Takeda Kazuo is the senior brother of the second-rate suzerain, and it was he who united with the thirteen sects and planned to besiege and kill Yagyu Tanmamoru to avenge his junior.

"Yagyu Jubei!" Takeda Kazuo glanced at the horse corpse on the ground, and stared at the man not far away with an ugly expression.

Dai Daojin's eyes were cold, and he glanced at this group of people. His whole body was like a real evil spirit, which made people feel chills when they looked at it.

Looking up at the sky, looking at the bright sunshine through the gaps in the leaves.

He said softly, "Aren't you going to seek revenge from me? I sent it to my door myself, so let's go together."

Takeda Kazuo had never fought against Dai Daojin before, and the confidence of the warrior made him not afraid, so he shouted "Yagyu Jubingwei, die."

Come rushing forward.

Everyone behind them looked at each other and rushed forward.

"kill"

"kill"

Dai Daojin looked at the people in front of him, the long knife in his hand was out of the sheath, his eyes were slightly closed, the nebula world seemed to be shaking, and circles of ripples were like water waves.

Looking down at the nebula world, one can find that at the extreme north of the nebula world at this time, there is a red color at some point, as if shrouded in a bloody mist, filled with coldness and dead silence, which makes people think of death and destruction.

Dai Daojin held his sword high, distracted his mind to drive the spirit, and silently performed the seventh style of "Yin and Yang Sword Chapter of Life and Death".

He whispered "People are destroyed."

Just as the long knife was swung out, the bloody area in the nebula world suddenly shrank, and then suddenly expanded again, as if breathing.

"boom"

The bloody knife light burst out, extremely tyrannical.

In the eyes of Kazuo Takeda and others, the eyes of Yagyu Ten Soldiers suddenly glowed red, and then their eyes turned red, and the bloody sword light was like countless swords, nothing else.

There was silence in the field, and the two parties seemed to be standing still.

Kazuo Takeda bulged his eyes, staring at the long knife in Dai Daojin's hand, and said in a low voice.

"Magic...Magic...Knife"

Immediately, with a bang, a large head was lifted into the air by the surging blood.

For all the other people, some were divided into two halves, some were separated up and down, and some slowly slid down from the shoulders to the waist and abdomen, and the bloody aura in the field rose to the sky.

Dai Daojin watched the scene expressionlessly.

Whispering in a low voice, "Between life and death, yin and yang are separated, and where the sword shines, the mud and plow meet."

"Hell? It really is hell."

Then he slowly returned the long knife to its sheath, turned and left.

……

At the back of the Liusheng family's manor, in the abandoned house, three smelting furnaces were newly built at some time, and a fire was already burning inside. As Dai Daojin pulled and sent, the air was sent into the bellows.

Dai Daojin raised his head from time to time, looked inside the furnace, and observed the fusion of charcoal and iron sand. After fusion in proportion, a pig iron that was called "Jade Steel" by the knifesmiths would be produced.

Not long after, Dai Daojin estimated that it was almost the same, and the action of pulling the bellows suddenly accelerated, and the impurities slowly sank, leaving only the "jade steel" part.

Dai Daojin picked up the bright silver jade steel with iron clamps and placed it on the forging table.

He stretched out his hand to pick up the sledgehammer standing there, nearly 180 kilograms, and smashed it down with a bang.

"Ding"

"Ding"

"Ding"

The sound of blows spread far and wide.

In the manor at the foot of the mountain, one could hear the indistinct tinkling sound in one's ears.

Piaoxu tilted her head and asked Xueji curiously, "Sister, how did brother become a blacksmith?"

Xue Ji also frowned, and shook her head, "Elder sister doesn't know, elder brother has never been in charge of his work, even if it's father, he will let him."

Piaoxu rolled her eyes, flashed a sly look, and said in a low voice, "Sister, let's go see what brother is doing? Could it be that he is really blacksmithing?"

Xue Ji hesitated, "Will my brother be unhappy?"

Hearing this, Piaoxu also hesitated. She was really afraid of this taciturn elder brother, but after all, she was young, and her curiosity arose in her heart, so she wanted to find out.

The two muttered for a while, then headed back to the mountain.

……

At this time, Dai Daojin was only wearing a pair of trousers, and his upper body was bare. Due to the practice of "Nine Turns of Yin and Yang", he could not be seen wearing clothes normally, but this time he was naked. Every time he swung the hammer, the muscles on his body were like horned dragons. Generally bulging, with a sense of strength.

When swinging the hammer, he was also practicing "Nine Transformations of Yin and Yang".

His eyes fixed on the hammered steel, observing the change in texture.

"Ding"

"Ding"

With every sound, Dai Daojin's spiritual power turned into a white sledgehammer in the bloody place in the nebula world, as if following the sound of the beating, the red blood mist swelled and shrank , as if taking a breath, and also seemed to be tempered, and every time it was tempered, the red blood mist-like thing would become smaller.

Naturally, Dai Daojin couldn't hide the changes in Nebula World, and this was the effect he wanted to see.

During this period of time, he finally discovered the sequelae of practicing this magic sword. It was not because his mood was too low, but that if he wanted to practice this sword technique, he had to open his mind and accept the last trace of spirit before the death of the person he killed.

That is to say, you cannot fortify yourself and accept this trace of spirit, but at the same time, if you accept this trace of spirit, you must accept the negative emotions such as resentment and anger brought about by this spirit.

Moreover, he had killed too many people, and the sum of the previous three lives was less than a fraction of this life.

That's why his personality changes so extreme, he often feels irritable and bloodthirsty.

After realizing it, in order to solve this hidden danger, Dai Daojin made today's move.

Coincidentally, he also needs to forge a knife that suits him. Dongying's knife is always a bit difficult, so he made one by himself.

The force starts from the ground, from the legs to the waist, and then drives the shoulders, swinging the sledgehammer.

There was a loud "bang", accompanied by splashes of sweat.

The yin and yang zhenqi in the body rotates, and the "Nine Turns of Yin and Yang" mutually enhances each other. At the same time, in the nebula world, the red blood mist is still expanding and shrinking, accepting the beating.

His whole body was also like a rough block, and he was being forged with each sound. It was thought that at a certain time in the future, when the sound stopped, it would be the time when he would reveal his peerless sharpness.

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