Qin Li held a knife in his hand, and the whole person became domineering in vain. The knife turned in his hand, tricky, cruel and dazzling.

His knife cut out and stirred up terrible waves. There was only a white line where the knife light passed.

"When you draw a knife, you should be aggressive and overbearing, and blow out all the forces that can explode. Each knife should have the momentum of breaking the boat."

Qin Li was now quite different from the past. The whole person felt crazy. The long knife rubbed with the air, and there was a faint spark cut out.

"Come on! Come on! Be quick! Ordinary people cut one knife, and you cut at least three. That's the beginning."

While Qin Li was talking, he cut out three knives in an instant. He could only see the shadow.

"Ordinary people cut with all their strength. Sure enough, the black bowl helps people understand the divine effect of Taoism.

Xu Wuzhou's mind moved, and more blood colored liquid melted into his mind. Xu Wuzhou felt more and more clear when blood colored liquid consumed hundreds of drops.

Xu Wuzhou was completely immersed in the scroll and looked at the lines on the scroll. Although it was still dense, he could comb like a cocoon.

And those text notes, also gradually some enlightenment.

Where Xu Wuzhou sits, the whole person is like falling into an epiphany. Everything outside can't be perceived, and there is only the scroll in front of him in his mind.

Xu Wuzhou was immersed in it, and the lines also lived in general. The power in Xu Wuzhou's body also formed lines in his body, which constantly resonated with the lines of the scroll.

Immersed in it, Xu Wuzhou forgot everything.

If outsiders see this moment, they will find that Xu Wuzhou is constantly swimming with bloody snakes, and the blood gas in his body is constantly swimming.

Similarly, in the palm of his hand, a texture flickered from time to time. These textures resonated with the blood gas lines running in his body and slowly formed an inscription pattern.

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