Douluo's opening Tenseigan

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Ryan Notch looked at Yu Xiaofeng with a blank expression, his eyelids twitched and he said in confusion: "This brand is issued in order, it is No. 5438, why do you need to change it?"

Yu Xiaofeng felt distressed. How could she tell him something that only she knew? Should I tell him that I was Sanba? Can he understand? Embarrassed, he took the ID number plate speechlessly.

When Ryan Notch saw Yu Xiaofeng taking over the identity plate, he stepped aside and passed. The twenty people behind him spread out to make way for a path, with Yu Xiaofeng walking in front and Ryan Notch walking behind with his horse.

Ryan Notch said to Yu Xiaofeng: "5438, now you are a member of the Killing City. With this identity plate, you can walk around the city at will."

Yu Xiaofeng held the knife and listened to Ryan Nocchi's words and came to the city gate. Standing at the city gate and looking up at the city gate, he realized that there were four dark red characters written above the door: "City of Killing."

Especially the word "kill", Yu Xiaofeng just glanced at it and sweat broke out on his forehead, and his back was covered with freshly dried clothes, and there was a trace of cold sweat on his back.

Seeing that Yu Xiaofeng was motionless, Ryan Notch was about to stop him. At this time, a voice sounded in his ears: "Ryan Notch, let him continue to understand..."

With a deep and vicissitudes of voice, Ryan Notch nodded and did not stop him.

Yu Xiaofeng entered the word "kill" at this time. There was no trace of survival in the blood-red space. There were pools of bubbling blood at his feet. Although the wind in his ears was weak, it felt like a knife across his face. General stinging.

Waves of fierce murderous aura and killing intent swept in from all directions. At first, Yu Xiaofeng could dodge with his own eyes, but later he had to use the repulsive vortex to move and dodge.

"This is the artistic conception space? What a sharp sword light and such strong murderous aura."

Yu Xiaofeng sighed.

"Huh? Is this also called strong murderous aura?"

A word with a scholarly quality came, making Yu Xiaofeng startled and said: "Who?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the blood-drinking sword flew out of Yu Xiaofeng's body. The blade glowed with red light and blood lines formed out of thin air, and then intertwined to form a blood-red man's figure.

The man had a dignified appearance and an extraordinary bearing. Yu Xiaofeng could see from his deep eyes that the pupils at this moment were the eyes formed by restrained murderous aura. No need to guess, he already knew that the person coming was none other than Bai Zhan.

"Are you Senior Bai Zhan?"

Yu Xiaofeng asked.

Bai Zhan nodded and said, "You absorbed a lot of blood and revived me from my gasping for breath."

"Originally I thought it would take a long time to wake up, but I didn't expect you to understand the artistic conception of the sword in such a short period of time."

"And you have already reached the realm of Sword Intent. I really didn't hand my brother over to you in vain. (Brother means Blood-Drinking Sword) Yes, I'm very pleased."

Yu Xiaofeng did not expect that just one glance at the word "kill" in the killing city would lead to such a thing. He clasped his hands and said, "Thank you for the compliment, senior. This is all your credit. If you hadn't sacrificed your life to become a sword spirit, How can I understand the artistic conception of the sword?"

Bai Zhan smiled and said: "The murderous intention here is just killing power. There is nothing to understand. His power is too mixed. He is not a bad guy at all. It will affect your pure domain and space. It is just a whitewash." It’s just a process.”

"The process of cleaning up?"

Yu Xiaofeng asked in confusion.

Bai Zhan smiled: "His killing intention is impure, so he wants to reflect on his own killing intention through the killing intention of others, and the four words "Killing Capital" at the gate of the city are the first pass. Only a genius can do that. Once you withstood his killing character, by stimulating the soul of killing character to enter the killing character space, once you enter the thought space formed by killing character, your soul and killing intention will be swallowed up by him."

Yu Xiaofeng was shocked, recalling the twenty people behind Ryan Noch, and said, "Is it because of this that the twenty people around Ryan Noch have become completely lifeless?"

This amount of information was a bit large, which made Yu Xiaofeng frightened and at the same time grateful that he was protected by the Soulless Clan. Otherwise, wouldn't he become like them?

Bai Zhan: "It's almost the same, but there are exceptions... Maybe, maybe this is a test... We'll find out as we move forward."

Yu Xiaofeng nodded and followed the blood knife forward. On the way, he encountered several murderous intentions, and they were all absorbed and turned into fuel by the white chops on the blood knife.

He didn't know how long he had been walking, but Yu Xiaofeng had reached the end. At the end, a bloody thread exuded strong murderous intent in the air.

Bai Zhan: "A single hair has the power to kill. It seems that this person is not incompetent."

The tip of the knife shook, and the hair turned into dust and dispersed in the space, and then dark red attacks came like knives, making Yu Xiaofeng numb with shock.

Bai Zhan: "It's okay, just like what I said, this is a trap, but those who come here can only die here."

There was something Bai Zhan didn't say, that was, when the hair turned into dust, a thought swept over it and was chopped away by him with a knife.

Yu Xiaofeng also saw this action. He thought that the tip of the knife trembled and turned into a gleam, cutting off the hair. But in fact, the gleam turned into a knife cut the opponent's thoughts.

After the blood-drinking mad sword absorbed all the killing intent, Bai Zhan said: "Let's go, find a safe place later, you come to the space of the blood-drinking mad sword, I will guide you to complete the sword's intention and the basic use of the sword. , you used it too much before."

With a flash of red light, Yu Xiaofeng's eyes blurred, and his soul had returned to his body. When he opened his eyes again, Yu Xiaofeng had been standing there for a long time. When Ryan Notch saw Yu Xiaofeng wake up, he held a knife and cut it open. He opened his eyes and said congratulations: "Congratulations to you 5438. You must have learned a lot for being able to stay in the killing space for so long. It may not be impossible to become a killing god."

His words made Yu Xiaofeng nod and glance at Ryan Notch. This man was obviously happy for him, but his stiff expression and body movements made people think he was going to kill someone.

At this time, a graceful woman interrupted suddenly, her voice was cold and without any pitch. You must know that the voices of different regions have different pitches (for example, people from Jinzhou speak with an upward pitch, while people from Harbin speak with a flatter voice. ) But this woman has no pitch?

The woman is wearing a black palace dress, with two red rings embroidered on the cuffs and trouser legs. It seems that the women's marks are here, while the men's marks are on the chest.

The blood-red hair is half-tied and half-tied, and the blood-red lips on the pale face look particularly abrupt. This could scare people half to death at night.

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