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Chapter three hundred and fortieth half-truncated palm

(The two monthly tickets from the dead person under the crotch, the 688-coin reward and like from Dongde Feng, and the like from Yutuo, I really appreciate it!!!)

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This sword is extremely strange, as if it contains a great secret. The black blade is thin and has a hidden evil spirit. It is not obvious on the outside, but it seems to be an ancient demon sealed inside, which is strangely cold and mysterious.

The handle of the knife was completely different. Zhu Jiu had always suspected that the white handle was forged from the bones of an immortal, because not only was the immortal energy vivid and vast, but it also looked like fine bone like white jade.

The Immortal Demonic Knife rose from the talisman, and in the void, a blade was like lightning, extremely fast. A scream came from behind the gate of the underworld, and at the same time, the hand stretched out from behind the gate of the realm retracted rapidly, and the fingers

The magic power chain disappeared instantly, and he could no longer care about pursuing Zhu Jiu.

This hand retracted hastily, apparently to avoid the sharp edge of the immortal demon knife, but the black light was too fast.

'Ding!' The blade was full of curls, and the fragrance was like water, flowing silently. Before the sinister hand retracted, it chopped on it, making a soft sound like a sharp blade breaking jade. The sound was crisp and clean, very short, but there were blood flowers.

splash.

The knife was extremely sharp. The hand stretched out from behind the door was swept away by the blade. Immediately, half of the palm and two fingers were cut off. Blood dropped to the ground, but it did not break and sputter. It still condensed like a piece of crystal.

Broken jade, very strange.

The remaining half of the palm was finally successfully retracted and disappeared into the darkness behind the door of the underworld, but there were screams, penetrating the space barrier. It continued to be heard, and it was extremely frightening. The mysterious underworld creature behind the door wanted to break through the boundary,

It seemed that more than half of his hand had been cut off. His screams were full of horror and despair.

The sound gradually weakened, and the creature behind the door seemed to have moved away, or it seemed that there was some mysterious force that continued to invade the creature until it died.

Without the obstruction of the creatures behind the door, the door of the underworld suddenly closed. In the underground cave, silence was completely restored, with only endless cold and darkness, lingering and lasting forever.

Zhu Jiu's face turned pale and he stood still. At the critical moment, his soul jumped and connected with the mysteries of heaven and earth. It seemed that he had touched some kind of magic. There was a mysterious scene like the beginning of chaos. Only black and white existed. Then, the mysterious scene appeared.

Trigger the birth of the Immortal Demon Sword.

Zhu Jiu didn't know the reason for this change, it was extremely mysterious.

But the moment the Immortal Demon Sword was resurrected, it was like transforming into a soul-eating demon. Zhu Jiu's power of spiritual consciousness and thoughts was drained out in an instant. He had a splitting headache at this moment, and the power of his spiritual thoughts was completely exhausted. The power of his spiritual thoughts was completely exhausted.

Everything was clean, even retracting the gate of the underworld felt extremely difficult.

With extremely weak fluctuations in thoughts, the ancient and cold gate of the underworld gradually shrank, and finally returned to the Sea of ​​Consciousness Talisman smoothly.

Zhu Jiu breathed out a relieved breath, his body swayed, and even standing up seemed to be very difficult. Not far away, the Immortal Demon Knife was floating and sinking, surrounded by divine power, and the body of the knife was blooming with black and white colors.

In the void, a stream of chaotic mist appeared, surrounding the knife, and it was psychedelic and hazy.

The blade body seems to be alive, and the black and white air currents are connected in parallel and combined, as if they are evolving chaos, and the ancient mystery of the beginning of the world is spreading out.

As Zhu Jiu watched, the Immortal Demonic Sword seemed to sense something. It suddenly jumped and disappeared in a flash. It actually escaped directly into Zhu Jiu's sea of ​​consciousness. A thin ball of air formed on the blade, a mysterious and Taoist charm, shimmering with brilliance.

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This mysterious air mass caused the corpse mirror hanging at the top of the sea of ​​​​consciousness to shine, making the entire sea of ​​​​consciousness bright. The mirror was absorbing the thin airflow of the knife body. Eventually, the airflow evenly merged into both sides of the treasure mirror and disappeared.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, there is a wonderful sound suddenly transmitted to the world, which is emitted by the fairy and demon sword. It is vague at first, and then becomes more and more loud, like a natural fairy sound from heaven and earth, and like the fairy and demon teaching the Dharma and telling the divine secret.

The wonderful road.

At this time, the body of the Immortal Demon Sword was completely wrapped in a mass of chaos, making it illusive and unclear. Even Zhu Jiu could not see clearly the reality within it. Miraculous phenomena of immortals and demons appeared from time to time in the chaos.

Within the body of the sword, it seems that there are real immortals and demons coexisting, making it even more mysterious.

These immortals and demons opened their mouths to chant, and the ethereal voices were heard one after another, carrying the mystery of the beginning of the world and the sea of ​​​​consciousness. The voices gradually became louder, with small and transparent notes condensed with precious brilliance, one after another.

Sparkling and spreading everywhere in the ocean of consciousness.

Many musical notes contain the principles of Taoism, filled with traces of ancient chaotic aura, spreading divine flowers, and overwhelming aura, overflowing from the sea of ​​consciousness, flowing over the nine bodies, and blending with the blood.

His body seemed to be baptized by the chaotic airflow, and the countless pores all over his body were covered with divine radiance. His body became crystal clear, like an immortal about to ascend, with endless mysterious brilliance.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the voices of immortals and demons telling the secrets of the gods continued to circulate, and his aura became more and more mysterious.

If one could see through Zhu Jiu's body, one would find that every drop of blood is filled with divine brilliance, crystal clear, and countless drops of blood seem to be able to reflect the heavens and spread the wonders of the universe!

When these bloods flow together, they become as bright as a river of stars.

The starry orifice at the Dantian is even more radiant, the stars are bright and twinkling. Zhu Jiu's body seems to have been injected with fairy and demon seeds. He stands like a god with his eyes closed in a dark underground cave, like a ruler and incarnation.

Source of light.

At this time, the body of the Immortal Demonic Sword, which was suspended in the sea of ​​consciousness and wrapped in chaos, converged on all phenomena, flickered again, and disappeared.

At the same time that the sword body disappeared, the sky list made slight waves, and Zhu Jiu discovered that the chaotic air mass that had disappeared from the sea of ​​consciousness and enveloped the immortal demon sword had entered the cave.

Then the sword shimmered, and passed out of the cave, entering the first level of the Chaos Realm. It turned into a streak of sky-splitting lightning, rising at an extraordinary speed. The silver sky on the top wall of the Chaos Realm was broken through without any obstruction, and the blade penetrated

Among them, the sky is closed and disappears completely.

Zhu Jiuda was surprised. Due to the fluctuations in his soul, the awakened Immortal Demon Sword seemed to be alive, manifesting its miraculous power, and finally disappeared into the sky above the chaos world.

All the changes were continuous and rapid. At this time, the magical changes in Zhu Jiu's body gradually slowed down. He immediately communicated with Tianbang, seeking answers and wanting to know the cause of this series of events.

The derivation disk on the surface of the list immediately rotates, interweaving complicated lines, pushing the Tao force, interpreting the secrets of heaven, and revealing the handwriting to give the answer:

"The blade body with the coexistence of immortal and demonic auras contains the power to break through the world. Your previous spiritual thoughts fluctuated, prompting its spiritual recovery. At this time, the blade body broke into the realm of chaos to a higher level. The specific reasons cannot be traced in this list, but

Before it left, it spread the initial energy of chaos in your body, and had some connection with your treasured mirror of the sea of ​​consciousness. Although it disappeared, it is still mysteriously involved with you, and contains a great mystery."

Zhu Jiu's face was still a little pale and his soul was weak, but his body was in very good condition. He seemed to have infinite power and was full of vitality. It was similar to what he felt after a breakthrough in practice. In fact, his magic power was also due to the process of bathing in the mystery just now.

, and has grown, and is steadily approaching the fifth-level high-grade.

Turning around and looking not far away, there was half a pale hand left on the ground. The blood beads were crystal clear, like gems, and every drop was condensed. It was the hand of the underworld creature that was cut off by the fairy and demon knife. There were only half, two pieces.

finger.

This hand is pale in color, reflected in the crystal-like blood drops, which is horrifying and frightening.

Half of the palm was covered with blood lines. Not only was there a sinister wave coming from it, but there was even a vague hostility emanating from it.

Zhu Jiu frowned and stared at the half-broken palm, his forehead flickered, and boundless Yin Qi escaped. The ghost kingdom of Wangting appeared and was born. With the power of ingestion, chains of white bones shot out of the hole, binding and wrapping around the broken palm.

In an instant, there was a scream, which was breathtaking. Not only that, the incomplete blood lines on the broken palm actually had intertwined lines, trying to resist the restraint of the bone chain.

But this evil palm is rootless water after all. It has no mana supply and cannot truly resist the collection of the ghost kingdom. It was eventually ingested and white flames of bone fire filled the palace, and it was immediately necessary to refine it.

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