Cultivation Reincarnation One Hundred Worlds

You Ling'er herself doesn't like to cause trouble, and Prince Qixing and Jiu Yuxian are not easy to take action. She only needs to be careful of some crazy people. For the sake of safety, Xia Yi took off the black knife at his waist and poured a lot of blood into it. Ming Qi, even more quietly

Take out a small red round stone to sharpen the knife twice, and then solemnly hand it over to You Linger. 1 toy

"It's available at critical moments, but if it's not necessary, it's better not to!"

You Ling'er took the knife carefully, she already felt the evil power contained in the knife, after the knife is out, even a strong man like the Seven Star Prince will not feel good if he is hit by the knife, but after the knife is out, he will definitely be caught The handle, after all, the power contained in this knife is evil.

And the black knife was taken by Xia Yi, others will only suspect Xia Yi, Xia Yi can't use other knives as a carrier, because a too weak knife can't bear too much dark energy, and the imitated Duanren blood drinks other people's blood. I have also seen that it is better to inject more into the black knife if it is so thoughtful. Since it will be discovered anyway, the safety of You Ling'er is more important.

Xia Yi's worry is actually not unreasonable. Xia Yi can completely guess what the people who attacked him before were thinking. He is afraid of being threatened by others since 2 came out. At this time, others still believe in the kindness of people's hearts, but Xia Yi always Doubt the evil of the human heart, so it is best to plan early "Linger, be careful!"

After finishing speaking, Xia Yi took out the broken blade blood drink, and then drew the knife casually, the world was plunged into darkness instantly, but it didn't last long, it was only a very short moment, although it was far less than the darkness drawn by the black knife, but At least it also shows that Xia Yi can do it without a black knife.

Chapter 7

In the eyes of others, the world fell into instant darkness, but in Xia Yi's own eyes, there was no darkness. After all, he was the one who made the knife. Xia Yi closed his eyes to respond to the summoning power. Before closing his eyes, he was still alive The Dharma Hall of Xiaodi Palace, but after opening his eyes, he came to a completely strange place.

"This is, Emperor Xiao's Di Tian?"

Xia Yi bent down and grasped a handful of gray sand on the ground. The grains of sand were very fine, extremely fine, and the roots could not be grasped, and would immediately pass through his fingers. Xia Yi turned his head again, and then turned around, All the same scenery, nothing else.

Here is a vast gray desert. There are countless knives on the desert. The knives are like lush green grass growing all over the land. It is not so much a desert as it is a knife field, a field of knives.

"Ok?"

However, Xia Yi immediately discovered something was wrong. He randomly pulled out a knife from the desert to check it, and found that it was a very old broken knife with a broken blade. Xia Yi inserted the knife back to its original place, and walked towards The other one was also a broken knife. Xia Yi drew dozens of knives in a row, but they were all broken knives, and none of them were complete.

Either the blade is curled, or it is broken, or it is rusty and has long been unusable, and some of the handles are not even complete. This is not the original of the sword, but the mound of the sword!

Endless Sword Mound!

"These…

Xia Yi picked up the knife, held it in his hand and felt it with his heart. This is not an illusory knife. Xia Yi can clearly feel the texture, material, and grade of the knife. The discarded broken knife was not an illusion created by Emperor Xiao.

But why did Emperor Xiao's Di Tian say: It's Dao Tomb?And it's still such a vast knife mound?

Xia Yi looked up at the sky, the sky was gloomy, and occasionally there would be dark red light shining on the earth through the clouds, just like the setting sun, no, it was more gloomy than the setting sun, there was no other sound here, it was dead silent, even There was no wind.

In addition to the sand, the broken knife was lying quietly in the gray sand. Xia Yi's eyelids twitched inexplicably at this time, and he grabbed a handful of gray sand again. After realizing the material, Xia Yi was shocked, it was metal!In other words, were these gray sands once also knives? They are just knives that have turned into dross over the years!

"What on earth is Emperor Xiao thinking about xN"A=two

Although Xia Yi forcibly learned the Tao of Emperor Xiao with his innate talent of Taoism, he found that he had no idea what Emperor Xiao wanted to convey when he came to Emperor Xiao's Empress Dowager.

And even Xia Yi doesn't even know what he needs to do now, there is no way, Xia Yi can only go forward, in Xia Yi's mind, there should be a limit no matter how big the knife mound is, and he can always understand something when he reaches the border, but It didn't take long for Xia Yi to realize which way to go.

Because the residual knives on the ground clearly point to a direction, the more you go in that direction, the better the quality of the residual power, and some of them can even be barely used. This knife family is really big, but for a monk like Xia Yi It is obviously not too big. After walking for less than a day, Xia Yi came to a place where there are more dense knives. The flat gray sand finally has ups and downs. On the only small sand dune not far away, Standing with an ancient knife with a dirty surface, you can't find any information even if you search with your thoughts.

But it is precisely because of this that the ancient sword is extraordinary.

Xia Yi walked up. He went forward and looked at the ancient knife lightly. The shape of the ancient knife was very standard, and it was the most common standard knife.

"Ordinary? But extraordinary? Sex...

No matter which knife in this knife mound has more personality than this knife, but this knife stands on the highest place, quite like the king of all blades, which makes Xia Yi amazed, Xia Yi stretched out his hand to think I wanted to hold the knife and examine it carefully, but I didn't expect that the moment my hand held the handle of the knife, there was a slight change in the world.

Because this world is always monotonous, once there is a change, it is easy to detect, that is, the slowly floating clouds in the sky suddenly stop, and the only thing that can prove that this space is still flowing no longer exists.

At this moment, Xia Yi felt a strange aura, he wanted to continue to draw the knife but couldn't do it, he couldn't pull out the knife at all, he could only turn his head, there were actually two people approaching, it was Yu Xian and Prince Qixing, Xia Yi knew that these two people must also be in Emperor Xiao's Di Tian.

"The third person is you? I really didn't expect that."

Prince Qixing's expression was rather displeased when he arrived. Even if Yu Xian did not have much affection for Xia Yi, at least it wouldn't show on his face, so the feeling was the same as before, so Xia Yi couldn't tell what he was thinking.

"Then let's start quickly, I don't want to waste time, although the time in the knife mound is infinitely slower than the outside world, but at least it will pass.

After Yu Xian finished speaking, the Seven Star Prince also nodded, he also had the same idea, but Xia Yi didn't quite know what to start with.

"Hey, did you come in without knowing anything?

When Yu Xian sees Xia Yi's face

Looking puzzled, he also sighed helplessly, but the Seven Star Prince smiled.

"Isn't this good? I can't feel my cultivation anymore, so take my life first!"

After Prince Qixing finished speaking, Xia Yi discovered that Prince Qixing had been slowly approaching him before. Prince Qixing suddenly rushed forward and took out the golden jade blade from his waist to attack Xia Yi. Thinking of not being able to force it out, there is no trace of spiritual energy flowing through the body at all.

At this very moment, Xia Yi's heart turned cold, and Prince Qixing had pierced Xia Yi's chest with a knife.

.“…”.

Xia Yi just wanted to say something, but was surprised to find that the pain had paralyzed his cognition, his mouth was trembling and he couldn't say a word, his life was being lost, it stands to reason that as a monk, even if his heart was pierced, he would not be affected , but at this moment he clearly felt that he was not far from death.

What is the power of life and death, that is, seven transformations can't stop this phenomenon from happening. He is like a weak mortal, who can't resist being stabbed.

"Where's the black knife? You didn't bring it in, did you? How should I say hello? Anyway, you can be a stepping stone for the two of us to help us understand Emperor Xiao's true ultimate sword intent.

At this time, Ju Yuxian found that Xia Yi didn't even have a weapon, so he couldn't help shaking his head, and then turned to Prince Qixing.

"Give him a good time, from the moment he doesn't even wear a weapon, he is a waste, the next competition is between you and me.

After finishing speaking, Prince Qixing drew out his divination knife and quickly slashed across Xia Yi's neck. Xia Yi's eyes were dark, and he lost consciousness and fell to F.

Chapter 8

"Huh? What's going on? I wasn't...

In the sand, Xia Yi suddenly woke up lying on the sand. After waking up, Xia Yi immediately observed himself. There was no wound on his chest, nor on his neck, but the corresponding problem also came. Xia Yi could not feel the aura in his body. , and couldn't even feel the blood, Xia Yi stomped on the ground so hard that he couldn't even step through the shallow sand layer.

Xia Yi immediately turned to the broken knife next to him, and after pulling out the handle at random, he wanted to break it with force. Unexpectedly, instead of being able to do so, the sharp edge left by the broken knife cut his palm, which felt very painful. Yi's forehead involuntarily left traces of cold sweat.

"It's a mortal body..."

"A mortal body?"

Xia Yi looked at the blood in his hand. Although he couldn't use mind perception, he knew that there was no spirituality in it just by looking at it. It was the most common mortal blood. Although he was neither thirsty nor hungry, he was undoubtedly a mortal.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded behind Xia Yi, Xia Yi turned his head, it wasn't Yu Xian and Prince Seven Stars, but a vague black shadow, holding a broken knife in his hand, facing Xia Yi slowly. Approach slowly.

Xia Yi wanted to talk to Hei Ying, but Hei Ying cut off Xia Yi's head with a knife without any explanation. Xia Yi was so frightened that he quickly took two steps back, but his eyes blurred suddenly, and his eyes were a little red. Touching his forehead with his hand, warm liquid was flowing.

At this moment, Xia Yi knew that he hadn't been able to dodge completely, and there was definitely a big scar on his forehead.

"Wait, hey! Can you understand me?

"Hey!!"