Chapter 105

Knife!

Knife!

Knife!

As far as the line of sight is concerned, they are all knives.

At this moment, Qu Yang's knife surpassed the limit and thought.

Chu Yang has already condensed his energy to the extreme.

With just a little effort, he will be able to break through the natural moat for him, enter the Yuanshen realm, increase his lifespan by at least a thousand years, and enjoy a long life.

But the sky changed color in an instant.

A moment ago, the sun was still high.

A moment later, what hung in the sky turned into that huge full moon.

The great master of crossing the catastrophe is already a half-immortal, possessing part of the power of an 'immortal'.

And under the moonlight, all the sword lights are shattering, all the viciousness and unwillingness, domineering and anger must lie dormant.

Like a tiger standing on a high hill, roaring towards the sky.

Even if its howling sound is enough to scare all beasts, it cannot shake the long years, the bright moon hanging high in the Milky Way.

This is absolute suppression in terms of realm, and it is also absolute suppression in terms of strength.

Boom!
There was a gap in Qu Yang's knife.

And there was a crack on Quyang's body.

Lao Bai clenched his fists. He wanted to say something and do something, but he could only watch on the sidelines.

This is Qi Yang's own choice.

Boom boom boom...!
A large number of gaps burst open on Quyang's knife.

And his body was also full of cracks.

Blood criss-crossed and sprinkled all over his body.

He has turned into a blood man through and through.

But Qu Yang walked with bleeding steps, but he didn't stop swinging the knife.

Knife!

It is the weapon of the overlord and the weapon of the warrior.

Holding a long knife in your hand, you will die without regrets.

"Kill!" Zu Yang stepped on the blood, stepped on his fighting spirit, rushed to the sky, and dyed the clouds in the sky with blood.

A curved knife follows the straightest line.

This knife smashed several cultivators from the Demon Court, and then fell in front of Yuechan.

At this moment, Yuechan finally revealed her true face.

The skin is snow-white, can be broken by blowing bombs, with a high nose bridge and a small mouth.

The long silver hair danced wildly in the wind of the blade.

She stretched out a slender jade finger, and then touched the edge of Zu Yang's blade.

A drop of bright red blood slowly oozes from her fingertips.

The next moment, she flexed her fingers slightly, and flicked.

The knife... shattered into pieces.

And Quyang, like a rag doll, fell down and fell into the blackened Lishui.

"Knife repair! Respectable...!" Yuechan said lightly.

But then followed closely: "It's also ridiculous!"

Yes!

For most traditional monks, whether it is a sword repair or a knife repair, it is ridiculous!
There are tens of thousands of spells in this world, and various countermeasures and countermeasures emerge in endlessly.

For monks, there are countless ways to refuse to confront each other, refuse to face each other, and deal with opponents thousands of miles apart.

But sword repairers, sword repairers and the like chose the most direct, cruelest, bloodiest, and least retreat way to fight.

Sword cultivators still have the means to take heads from thousands of miles away, but sword cultivators... are more absolute than sword cultivators. They draw the distance between themselves and opponents and enemies closer, and they prefer to hold the sword tightly. In your hand... it is like your own life and authority.

"Is it ridiculous?" A small boat passed through layers of mist and appeared on the blackened water.

A net picked up the body of Qu Yang who had only a trace of energy remaining.

"The nameless black sword, three feet eight long, stained with dozens of blood, once cut Lou Guanyu, the twelfth star of the Qingyun list, and Long Ye, the swordsman of Cangyun, today is fortunate to be stained with the blood of the thunder sword and Yang Yang." Lin Xi held himself in his hands. knife, said to Qu Yang.

Qu Yang's eyes were dim, his vitality had been cut off, and he was just staring at Lin Xi's knife at this moment.

Then nodded slightly.

For a swordsman, death by the sword is his best destination.

puff!

The long knife slashed across, and the big head flew up.

The strands of magic energy originally attached to the blade quickly took away the soul of Qu Yang.

In this instant, Lin Xi finished Qu Yang's life.

What Lin Xi, Long Ye, and Lou Guanyu cultivated was only the sword intent, but what Qu Yang possessed... was the sword soul!
His glory, his life, his ideals, his unwillingness and anger, protection and determination, all pinned on the knife.

In the direction of the blade, there will be no regrets in a hundred deaths.

At this moment, Lin Xi... broke through naturally.

He was originally not suitable for breaking through on such occasions.

Because that would reveal his true nature.

But at this moment...he has no worries.

He had already been infected by the sword spirit of Qiyang, the determination and will of a swordsman surpassed Lin Xi's instinct.

The soaring saber energy shook the sky and stars.

The golden elixir shattered, and under the tempering and beating of the spiritual energy, it turned into a knife with a thousand blades, which settled in Lin Xi's dantian.

That's Daoying!
A sword baby of the same level as Bai Xuan's sword baby.

"Sword repair...it's not ridiculous!" The moment Lin Xi condensed the sword baby, he even swung his knife at Yuechan on the huge sailboat.

Yuechan had a sneer on her face.

But at the moment when the sword glow approached her, her complexion changed slightly, and she stepped back slightly...dodged!
The majestic grand master in the period of crossing the catastrophe actually avoided Lin Xi's knife.

"Burning baby?"

"Just now when you condensed the Nascent Soul, you burned the Nascent Soul and turned it into a knife... You were implicated in this matter, and you caused Qu Yang's death here at this time. Why did you cut this knife?" Yuechan said to Lin Xi questioned.

Lin Xi grasped the knife and said, "I plotted against Youyang in order to live. And I cut you with the knife because... some things are more important than life."

"Just because I said... Daoxiu is ridiculous?" The irony on Yuechan's face became even more serious.

Lin Xi stopped talking nonsense, and he made a second cut.

"It's still ridiculous to be stubborn."

"Knife repair is ridiculous, but you are ridiculously weak!" Yuechan pointed out, and the moonlight pierced through time, carrying the eternal brilliance from the ages, falling towards Linxi.

In the moonlight, all the lights of the knives were extraordinarily fragile.

Lin Xi's sword attack after burning Dao Ying really seemed ridiculous.

A ray of light flashed across the sky.

Like a shooting star, piercing the night.

The sound of the sword, the sound of the sword, shattered the eternity of the moonlight.

A more proud, more eternal will runs through this shrouded, man-made night.

"Bai Xuan!"

"Are you also here to die?" Yuechan asked proudly.

Even if Bai Xuan came, she didn't take it seriously.

What about the third place on the Qingyun list, and a strong competitor on the Yinxian list?

Potential is just potential, not unmatched strength.

But the next moment, the sky... split open!
The sun is shining, and the moonlight is fragmentary.

It turned out to be just an illusion, just a disguise, Yuechan didn't really change the world, steal the sky and change the sun.

And the sword in Bai Xuan's hand seized the brilliance of the sun and the moon, shining the entire sky.

"Yueling Sword! I didn't expect... it's still there!" Yuechan fearfully looked at the ancient rusty sword in Bai Xuan's hand.

Nanling Jiange South refers to the first generation patriarch Nan Xiangzi, and the mausoleum is the Yueling sword.

The origin of the Yueling Sword has long been unknown. According to legend, it was the divine sword of the ancient Yue Kingdom.

Until many years later, Nan Xiangzi got it.

According to legend, the third generation patriarch of Nanling Jiange broke through the void with this sword and flew into the sky.

It now appears that the rumors were wrong.

This sword has always been in the Nanling Jiange, and Bai Xuan has been chosen as its new master.

 Wait a minute, there is more to add!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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