Chapter 1176: Non-aggression and

resurgence With a muffled sound of "puff", a sharp sword suddenly condensed in my chest and instantly pierced into the thin man's chest...

This sword was so sudden that the thin man had no defense at all. At this moment, he looked down at his chest with his eyes wide open, and his eyes were full of incredible expressions.

"What the hell is this!" While speaking, blood seemed to flow out of his mouth and nose like a fountain, but he didn't seem to give up, and the hand holding the soft sword shook violently.

Instantly, I heard a buzzing sound, and the soft sword named Ruanyu came directly behind me, and then the sharp tip of the sword pointed directly at my back.

Soft swords are rarely used because they are too difficult to control. Even if there are users, there are very few who can use them to perfection.

But once Rujian is used to perfection, when fighting with the enemy, it is often possible to injure the enemy unexpectedly, or even kill him, because this thing is soft and has a strong plasticity. If the user is a very creative master, then the means of killing will be extremely complicated, and sometimes it can even make people unable to defend themselves.

But the soft sword also has a fatal flaw.

That is, the explosive power and destructive power are not enough, and it is difficult to break the defense.

If I didn't have the non-offensive protection, I wouldn't dare to get close to the thin man easily. After all, I have never fought with a soft sword user, and I don't know the thin man's control over the soft sword. If I am careless, it will not be as simple as getting injured. It is very likely to die.

But there is no if, because the non-offensive is worn on my body.

"Dang..."

A crisp sound came out, but the soft sword made a detour and pierced my back directly.

At that moment, sparks flew everywhere, and then there was a sharp friction sound.

And I, as if nothing happened, still stood there without dodging or avoiding, my body pressed closely against the thin man, grinning, and sneered at him.

"I'm very curious, how did you join the Eight Great Kings? The Eight Great Kings are not very famous in the martial arts world, but they are also feared by people. But you..."

At this point I shook my head and sneered, "But you are far from it."

"Fuck you!" He gritted his teeth and let the blood flow down the corners of his mouth. His pair of bloodshot eyes widened and stared at me: "Is what you are wearing a divine weapon?"

He said gritting his teeth.

"That's right." I nodded: "Not only what I'm wearing, but also what I'm holding in my hand. Haven't you seen it? You should have seen it now, right?"

"If I didn't have the magic weapon, I would have..."

He hasn't finished his words yet, and three muffled "puff puff" sounds came out, and three more sharp spikes condensed in front of me and pierced into the body of the thin man one after another.

"You..." The thin man opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but blood kept gushing out of his mouth and nose. In the end, he could only make a "ho ho" sound similar to suffocation.

"Mohist Feigong has thousands of variations. It was created by the first generation of Mohist masters. You can die under Feigong, which is enough to be proud of."

As my voice fell, I wanted to take Feigong back.

But what surprised me was that Feigong didn't even give any feedback.

"What's going on?" I frowned, but the next second, I suddenly felt a wave of energy coming from Feigong, and then I heard a humming sound, and a flash of light flashed from Feigong, and then, the spikes that pierced into the lean man's body seemed to come alive, and began to stretch and wriggle.

"Is it... devouring his blood?" I was stunned for a moment.

Before, although Feigong had helped me avoid danger many times and helped me escape danger again and again, I rarely used Feigong except for using it to protect my body. I almost used this artifact as a tool that could fly and protect my body.

But I know that the role of Feigong is far more than that. However, Feigong is a Mohist thing after all, not a divine weapon of my Yinren lineage, so I didn't use it too much, and I was thinking that one day I would meet a descendant of the Mohist and pass it on to him. But

what I never expected was that at this moment, Feigong actually began to devour the thin man's blood and qi like the Zhanling Knife.

"Could it be that all divine weapons devour people's blood and qi? Or is it that the reason why divine weapons are called divine weapons is because... they can grow by devouring people's blood and qi?"

The reason why divine weapons are called divine weapons is because they have spirits and autonomous consciousness.

But I don't know that spirits can grow.

At this moment, I saw the spikes that pierced into the thin man's body began to wriggle wildly. It felt like tentacles devouring the thin man's flesh and blood.

"No, no, no..." The thin man howled fiercely, and then his hand holding the soft sword shook again.

But the soft sword did not give him any feedback, because I had already taken action in advance, grabbed his wrist, and then twisted it hard.

I heard a "crack", but the thin man's wrist bent directly with a very strange arc, and even the white bone stump instantly pierced the skin and exposed it.

"Ah..." The skinny man screamed, but then his thin face began to move, and it felt as if the flesh and blood under his skin were flowing.

Then, his cheeks collapsed, his eye sockets began to sink, his tall nose began to collapse, and his forehead followed suit, slowly shrinking.

In just a few seconds, his face was completely inhuman, and turned into skin and bones. It felt as if the flesh and blood on his cheeks had been devoured.

The qi and blood in his body were even more crazy, forming a blood mist on his body.

Under the blood mist, his body also twitched and shrank rapidly. In just a few minutes, his body seemed to be only a skeleton and human skin, and he fell limply to the ground.

"Did it get swallowed up?" I was secretly shocked. I looked down at the protruding spikes and saw that the spikes turned back and pointed at me.

After seeing this scene, my heart skipped a beat. I thought, what the hell is it doing? Is it not full and wants to eat me?

Or, like the Soul-Slaying Sword, does it need me to help it convert energy?

"You, don't come over here!"