A knife cuts across the starry sky

Lu Zheng only remembered being swallowed by Xiao Bai in one gulp, but he didn't expect to appear in such a special place.

The vast grassland has no end in sight.

The green grass swayed with the wind, and there was a faint breath of green grass passing over.

call.

The sound of breaking the air sounded.

Lu Zheng quickly raised his head to look, and there was a huge stone tablet falling down in mid-air, hitting him heavily in front of him, even the eyes on the ground trembled and shook slightly.

The stele is 30 meters high and [-] meters wide, which is extremely thick.

There are characters one by one on the top, very ancient, very mysterious, and very strange.

Lu Zheng was not familiar with any of these words and had never seen them before.

But after breathing, these characters quickly transformed into Daxia characters.What is recorded is an incomparably powerful secret method of Dao of the Sword.

"This knife technique?!"

Lu Zheng looked at the knife technique, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, like bright stars.

He practiced sword skills.

From Lei Yuan Saber Technique, Lei Yuan One Sword Slash, Lei Long Po, to Suzaku Burning Heaven Knife, Thunder Prison Soul Suppressing Knife, they are all saber techniques.

For the comprehension of Dao of the Sword, Lu Zheng has already reached the level of the ninth level of artistic conception.But it is not a simple matter to cross over to reach the realm of Dao of the Blade.

But the sword technique in front of him not only involves the content of the Dao of the Sword domain, but even the rules of the Dao of the Sword exist, which is extremely miraculous.

"The Rakshasa March Knife."

Lu Zheng vomited softly, and revealed the name of this secret method of Dao of the Sword.

The Raksha Sanyue Knife is an extremely powerful and aggressive knife technique.It can be said that this sword technique is more overbearing and purer than the Thunder Prison Soul Suppressing Knife.

Just for the knife.

Only for attack.

"You can only leave here after you have fully mastered the Rakshasa March Knife. Otherwise, you can only blame this place for slowly dying of old age."

Rabbit Xiaobai's voice came down from the endless sky.

"Of course, you may not die of old age, and you may be drowned by rabbits."

"Rabbit drowning?"

Lu Zheng was slightly taken aback?

What does this mean?

squeak.

squeak.

Lu Zheng quickly understood what the rabbit Xiaobai meant. At the end of the grassland, rabbits jumped towards him.

Each rabbit is a size larger than ordinary rabbits, with white fluffy rabbit fur, large exposed teeth, and a pair of red jewel-like eyes, which look very cute.

But tens of thousands, no, millions of rabbits hopped and jumped, making way for nothing cute.Like an army of rabbits, it is full of inexplicable terror.

Especially those red eyes, Lu Zheng saw too much, and his whole body felt inexplicably cold.

"and many more."

Lu Zheng hurriedly shouted: "I haven't started practicing the Rakshasa March Knife yet, is it too early?"

No one... no rabbit responded.

Millions of rabbits came bouncing and squeaking like ocean waves, wave after wave.That cute gesture set off a terrifying momentum.

One pair of red eyes, two pairs of red eyes, three pairs of red eyes...

Lu Zheng felt that there was something wrong with his eyes.

The vitality of these rabbits is not strong, but each one has the strength of a fourth-rank beast, and the number is astonishing.I'm afraid that even Feitian-level warriors would have to stay away.

"The Rakshasa March Knife."

Lu Zheng couldn't get a response, so he had to frantically browse through the Rakshasa March Knife.

Consciousness, as if immersed in the Rakshasa March Knife, in the space of a blood moon.

Such as the black sky, only a blood moon hangs above the night sky, the scarlet light seems to indicate that disaster will come.The ground was dark, and the light was extremely sparse.

In the dark red light of the blood moon, a strange existence could be vaguely seen, but he couldn't take a closer look.

The most attractive thing is not the blood moon, not the weirdness, but the three knife marks across the black sky.

The knife mark is full of an inexplicable charm, domineering, ruthless, unparalleled in the world.

This is the Rakshasa March Knife.

There are no moves, no numbers, only three knife marks exist.

Lu Zheng was concentrating on understanding the Rakshasa March Knife.Clenched hands, forgetting everything.

However, the rabbit reminded him of everything.

squeak.

The rabbit's voice was like a stormy sea, rushing straight into Lu Zheng's head.Even if there is no mental attack, such a mighty voice is a mental shock.

Lu Zheng came back to his senses, looking at the rabbit that was less than a hundred meters away from him.With a thought, Black Moon appeared in his hand. Under this special environment, Black Moon was not restricted.

"Thunder."

He breathed out softly, and a thunder field with a radius of [-] meters suddenly appeared, and the power of thunder appeared out of thin air, and fell down.All the rabbits that were within the [-]-meter thunder field were struck by the thunder force and turned into a burst of flying smoke.

no energy.

There is no cosmic force.

In this way, it turned into flying smoke.

"Not a real rabbit?"