Among all the flying swords I have, only this "bloodthirsty sword" is the most threatening to my martial arts body.
"Are you ready?"
Great Asura said:
"The heart of General Asura must be perfectly implanted to exert its maximum effect. This process requires the cooperation of magic formulas. I can help you control part of the blood, meridians and flesh in the body, but the prerequisite is that you give up part of it.
control of the body."
"All right."
Yang Ji pondered for a moment and finally nodded. The Great Asura now poses no threat to him. And if he finds anything wrong, he can imprison him at any time.
Yang Ji can accomplish this without even using blood energy!
Moreover, the sealed heart was discovered by Asura after all. He should be very familiar with the transplantation process.
Buzz, Yang Ji closed his eyes, handed over part of the control of his body to the great Asura, then grabbed the bloodthirsty sword in his hand, scoffed, and slashed open his right chest.
Yang Ji has never tried to cut open his own body. Only when he does it himself can he feel how big his current body is.
The bloodthirsty sword pierced into the chest, as if moving through dense steel bars. This was when Yang Ji let go of his defense and drained the blood around his chest.
And even so, Yang Ji had to use a lot of strength.
The whole process was not smooth and was accompanied by intense pain, like cutting flesh with a dull knife.
"Let me help you!"
Da Asura said, and soon a cold spiritual current flowed down the river, controlling the fascia and muscles in Yang Ji's body, actively cutting off part of Yang Ji's chest. Under the guise of this external force, Than
It is much more convenient for Yang Ji to do it himself.
Soon, the pain in the chest was greatly reduced and was now within the acceptable range.
With this skill, Yang Ji quickly cut open his chest, and with the help of the Great Asura, he actively twisted the internal organs, muscles and blood vessels in the body. The bloodthirsty sword avoided the vital parts and main meridians of Yang Ji's body as much as possible.
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The blood gurgled out and quickly turned into grains of heavy iron sand. Once these iron sands blocked the meridians and wounds, it would be very troublesome, so Yang Ji had to tilt his body slightly.
"Leave it to me now. Give me part of the control of your right hand. I can accurately cut out the location of the heart of the Great Asura Warrior. And it will not hurt the aorta. Of course, if you are worried
, you can also control part of it yourself. However, unless I give up the control myself, or you think your life is endangered. Otherwise, I do not recommend that you act arbitrarily during this process."
Dao of Great Asura.
Yang Ji remained silent. There was still a certain risk in handing over the control of the body to the Great Asura. If the Great Asura picked up the bloodthirsty sword and stabbed it into the heart of his left chest, he would really regret it.
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"Well, leave it to you!"
Unexpectedly, after pondering for a moment, Yang Ji actually agreed. "Don't trust people you employ, and don't use people you doubt." Great Asura's mental strength is higher than his own, and after all, he is a martial master of the ninth level of martial arts. A camel is skinnier than a horse.
Big, his remaining mental core perception is still stronger than his own.
All the meridians, capillaries, membranes, muscle fibers..., what he perceives is deeper and more detailed than himself. It is best to let him handle it.
Moreover, let’s not talk about the problem of being able to seal him at any time. This is the wilderness and no one can be found. If the great Asura really attacks himself, it is impossible for him to find anyone to seize his body or take shelter here.
Target.
If you die, the great Asura will die too!
Considering that he was suppressed and tortured for more than ten years, and even had only a mental core the size of a rice grain left to survive, he didn't look like a guy who would seek death on his own.
The Great Asura was slightly startled. He did not expect that Yang Ji would agree so readily. I thought it would take a while. But soon, the Great Asura said:
"But don't be idle. I also need your help on this matter. My current mental strength is far less than that of He, and I simply cannot complete such a heavyweight transplant. I need your help in this process."
Yang Ji nodded, quickly released some control of his two arms, and handed over the control of his right hand.
Yang Ji watched calmly. It was a very strange feeling to watch another "person" use his own arm to perform a heart transplant. It seemed to have nothing to do with him but also seemed to have something to do with him.
Perhaps it was because the heart of General Asura was transplanted, which was good for him. This time, Asura did not play any tricks.
The powerful mental strength of the top warrior master was reflected at this time. The great Asura's sword cutting was much more stable and accurate than his own.
Under his control, Yang Ji found that his hands did not shake at all, nor did he hesitate at all. Every movement he made was concise and concise to the extreme, without any unnecessary movements. It was as if he had gone through millions of things in his mind before.
Same all over.
His purpose is clear, and he knows exactly what to do and how to do it in each period, as if he is doing it according to some pre-arranged procedure.
It also avoided a large number of vital points on Yang Ji's body, causing the best damage.
Even Yang Ji couldn't find fault with him.
"That's almost it. Hold the heart straight up and connect the coronary artery and pulmonary artery. Get ready!"
The great Asura's voice suddenly sounded.
Yang Ji was shocked, and when he came to his senses, he felt a heartbreaking pain. What this guy Asura was cutting was his own body!
Without any time to think, Yang Ji grabbed the softened cyan heart with his left hand, passed through the wound cut by Asura, and placed it into the wound cut by the lungs.
The inside of the wound was wet and greasy, and I felt very uncomfortable.
Buzz, a feeling of heart palpitations came from his chest, and Yang Ji felt his whole body twitching. As soon as General Ashura's heart was inserted, a strong suction force immediately came from the open chest on the right side, as if
It's like a black hole was put inside.
Yang Ji could clearly feel all the blood and energy flowing out of him, as well as the nearby muscles and bones being sucked in.
The whole body seemed to be collapsing from the inside.
"Now is the most critical moment, and everything is left to you. The heart of General Ashura cannot stay in his chest for too long. You must recite the magic formula in the shortest possible time to complete the transplantation of the new heart."
The tired voice of Great Asura sounded in his mind. The transplantation work seemed easy and extremely stable, but for Great Asura it was not as easy as it seemed.
His current mental strength is only a mental core the size of a grain of rice. Such a simple job is also a huge drain on him.
Hum, without further words, Yang Ji felt his whole body relax, and the great Asura handed over control of his body, and his cold mental power flowed back to his spiritual core like water from a floodgate.
"Gutala... Minos... Horufa... Karufan..."
Yang Ji formed a seal with his palms, began to recite the magic formula given to him by the Great Asura, and then pressed on the cut chest on the right side. Hum, an invisible force enveloped Yang Ji's lungs and chest.
Between the hearts of the Asura warriors.
In an instant, a sudden change occurred, and a black rune appeared in the sky. Under the influence of the rune, grains of iron sand in Yang Ji's blood floated, intertwined and changed, transforming into intricate cyan blood vessels, like
Countless roots connected Yang Ji's chest to the heart of General Asura.
"boom!"
The heart was beating, and the veins on it were bulging, violently expanding outwards. In an instant, Yang Ji felt that most of his body was empty, and all the blood inside was sucked by this huge suction force and poured into his heart.
This was the first rhythm after the heart moved into the chest. The feeling was simply suffocating, and the blood flow in the body was completely unable to meet the needs of the "Heart of the Great Asura Warrior".
When most of the blood in his body was gone, Yang Ji's mind went blank and his chest was empty. The severe numbness and pain made him unsteady and about to collapse.
"This is the first time that your level is not enough to meet the blood needs of General Ashura. But it will be enough after you get used to it. And this can also continuously increase your blood speed and supply to body cells.
.It’s only good for you, no harm.”
The voice of the Great Asura came to mind, and the voice was quite dull.
Fortunately, the next moment, the huge "second heart" immediately contracted inward and pumped:
Expansion!
As soon as this thunderous sound rang out, the steel-like hearts twisted violently inward, and the massive blood was like huge waves, pumping from the heart along the blood vessels and muscles in all directions.
The originally empty muscles, blood vessels, and organs were instantly filled with endless spiritual energy and endless blood pumps, which contained endless energy and nutrients.
This huge energy was something Yang Ji had never felt before.
Every cell in the body is like a sponge soaked in a wave of energy, sucking it full, full, and full of energy.
At this moment, Yang Ji felt like he was invincible, invincible in attack, and invincible in defense. Suddenly, it seemed that with the power of his body, he could overthrow a seventh-level martial arts master!
That kind of fighting passion prompted Yang Ji to rush out right now, scream loudly, and compete with those ninth-level Martial Lords who might have tracked them nearby!
Fight! Fight! Fight!
Yang Ji seemed to be able to hear the screams and shouts of every cell in his body. Thousands of shouts were urging him to get rid of fear, get rid of scruples, move forward fearlessly, and fight forever!
"too strong!"
Yang Ji's scalp was numb, and for the first time he experienced the crazy fighting spirit of General Asura. It was a sound coming from the bone marrow and blood, and it was like a sound coming from fate. (~^~)
