The night is cool, quiet, and beautiful. In the dim darkness, with the light setting off, there is a sense of sinking.

In order to succeed in one fell swoop, Yang Xie spent 88 points to purchase "Five Elements Escape", then quietly sneaked into the store before closing, and stayed there for most of the day.

The shop owner whose pseudonym was Lin Zhen had been sitting at the counter after closing the door. It was not until 12 o'clock that he stood up and walked towards the back somewhat numbly.

Yang Xie followed quietly. This "Five Elements Escape Technique" was only in its most basic form. It was no problem to deceive ordinary people. However, Yang Xie felt a little guilty when facing this broken sword. Fortunately, it went smoothly. The swordman did not

No trace of Yang Xie was found.

There is a cave behind the store. After passing two doors, you enter a quite large stone house. There is no furnace, no bellows, no sledgehammer, only a huge magic circle. The magic circle has countless lines, and each line contains a meaning.

An obscure and inexplicable energy made Yang Xie feel a little disgusted.

Under the flickering lights, Lin Zhen's shadow was a sword.

Lin Zhen raised his hand, and a bloody long sword flew out from under his sleeve. The tip of the sword was suspended in the air toward the magic circle, spinning slightly. The blood on the bloody sword was even brighter than in the morning.

The smell of blood is strong, and there is even a drop of blood condensed on the tip of the sword, which does not fall off.

Lin Zhen took out the mineral water bottle that Yang Xie gave him, and laughed loudly. The symphony of gold and iron made people's ears tremble, making them extremely uncomfortable.

"Sixty-seven, as long as there are thirty-two more, we can form a small group..." Lin Zhen murmured to himself, then slowly opened the bottle cap, took a gentle sniff, and looked satisfied.

: "It's this kind of smell. A warrior with strong Qi and blood is indeed extraordinary."

Yang Xie, who was hiding in the dark, also showed a bright smile. Fortunately, he had dealt with it himself. The sword man could not be distinguished at all. Otherwise, he would have failed. I want you to be proud now, and I will look good on you later...

It seemed that he could feel the smell of blood. The bloody sword on the magic circle rotated a little faster. The blood-red magic circle also became brighter little by little. The smell of blood in the entire stone chamber suddenly became stronger.

A little bit of red overflowed from the magic circle and gathered on the long sword, making a sound of gold and iron.

Only then did Yang Xie suddenly realize that the sound of iron striking he heard last night turned out to be like this.

When the red magic circle was completely lit up, Lin Zhen threw the Coke bottle directly towards the magic circle. The blood-red long sword flashed with light, and a sword shadow shot out of the air and landed on the Coke bottle. The plastic shell directly hit the magic circle.

Obliterated, the blood inside turned into countless tiny particles, which evenly fell into the magic circle. After being absorbed by the magic circle, it fed back streams of exceptionally bright blood light, which converged on the bloody sword...

"ah……"

A sharp and miserable sound sounded, and the whole bloody sword couldn't help trembling. Countless sword shadows rushed out in all directions. The entire stone house was cut into pieces like tofu cubes. Yang Xie saw something bad.

, without any hesitation, he appeared. There was no longer a long sword in his hand, but faint strands of golden threads. He took out them and turned them into golden runes, which landed on the bloody long sword accurately.

on the body.

If the black dog's blood fell on the long sword before, it was as painful as hot water being poured on it, then when this golden rune hit the long sword, it was like being poured with molten iron, and the sword almost collapsed into pieces.

, the entire magic circle instantly dimmed as if there was no electricity.

Yang Xie was unyielding and shot out one after another in his hand. Although these runes required points to redeem, Yang Xie showed no mercy at all until the body of the bloody long sword was filled with runes, and even

Unable to even stay in the air, Yang Xie stopped when he fell onto the dim magic circle.

Yang Xie couldn't help but treat it carelessly. After all, this thing couldn't be considered with common sense. Yang Xie didn't want to be the protagonist in the story of beating a snake but not dying, and suffering the contempt and slander of countless people.

Yang Xie walked up and poked it gently with his finger. The bloody sword didn't move at all. Yang Xie curled his lips and said, "No matter how good Chopin is, he can't play music now, can he?"

"Let me go if you can." Chang Jian suddenly said, startling Yang Xie.

Lin Zhen had been beaten to pieces by the sword shadow at the first moment, and the sound now was indeed coming from the long sword. It was a bit painful, but more of it was from the fierce and internal scum.

have no choice.

Seeing that this guy could only talk but not move, Yang Xie suddenly became energetic and sat down beside him with a smile: "Hey, Brother Jianren, if I take you to an exhibition and ask you to talk every now and then, I will

Aren’t you going to make a fortune?”

"I don't know if you will make a fortune. I only know that if you do this, you will definitely die miserably. I will cut you into pieces!"

In the early hours of the morning, a long sword spoke threatening words like this. The scene looked particularly weird. If someone with a little courage saw it, they would be scared to death, right?

Yang Xie smiled and said: "Sure enough, you were responsible for the two corpse dismemberment cases before. Tell me, why did you do this?"

"They are full of energy and blood. I want to use their energy and blood to temper myself, so I kill them."

Changjian spoke, and there was no trace of guilt in his tone after killing someone. Instead, he was indescribably confident, just like someone killed a chicken, and when someone asked him why he killed the chicken, the person replied: "I'm hungry.

I want to eat chicken." That's the truth.

I'm hungry and want to eat.

They are full of vitality, and I want to temper myself.

Natural selection, the strong will be respected, in the final analysis, this is really the truth.

Of course, as the spirit of all things, human beings have long regarded themselves as the pinnacle of the earth's food chain. Naturally, they cannot tolerate the existence of such "fallacies". Yang Xie also shook his head. He understood, but did not agree with it, which was somewhat

Doubt: "How did you do it? The body was broken into pieces."

Chang Jian sneered: "Don't you know? As long as my sword seed is penetrated into the body, it will use your blood as nourishment. When your blood is completely sucked dry, the sword seed will burst out of the body and smash into pieces.

Isn’t Duan perfectly normal?”

It turns out to be a sword species!

Everything became extremely clear. Ordinary people's Qi and blood were too weak to withstand the demands of this sword seed. Therefore, Chang Jian searched for martial arts practitioners everywhere, implanting the sword seed into their bodies, and waited until they broke out of their bodies.

The time is when that person dies.

As for Yun Mu, she had developed inner strength due to the "Falling Star Sword Technique" and was able to resist the sword species for a while, so that she could barely save her life. However, as the sword species devoured more and more blood, her whole body naturally became sluggish.

If it goes on, it will take old wild ginseng to survive.

After thinking clearly about the cause and effect, Yang Xie looked at the motionless long sword with a "kind" smile on his face: "Speaking of Xiao Jianjian, do you want to live or die?"

"You are just Xiao Jianjian, and your whole family is Xiao Jianjian!"

Changjian sneered, with a hint of desolation in his tone: "Thousands of years ago, my name was Xueyunzi. At that time, I was high-spirited and heroic. Every time I took out the sheath, I drank the blood of countless enemies. That's called a

It’s so hearty. How many girls from the Divine Sword and the Holy Sword have secretly expressed their love for me, but I dismissed it. Now that I think about it, I was really young and ignorant in my green years..."

Yang Xie: "..."

Damn, are you really a sword?

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