The protagonist is obviously strong but very cautious

Chapter 1328 Dao Xuemei's Life Experience

"Kill kill kill..."

"Kill kill kill..."

"Kill kill kill..."

The sound of shouting and killing shook the sky.

The immortal cultivators of the Nascent Soul stage and the Immortal cultivators of the out-of-body stage, because they could not bear the invisible force, took the lead in collectively exploding their seeds and began to fight and kill the people around them.

But with their strength, among the kings, it is obvious that they can't make any troubles.

All of them were beheaded on the spot, and it was difficult to have any chance to fight back.

Simultaneously.

People also noticed what Dao Xuemei said, that the magic sword began to absorb the blood essence of those who were killed to cultivate immortals.

Everyone understands what such a scene means.

This is obviously a ritual of sacrificial swords, feeding the divine sword with blood essence, awakening the spirit of the divine sword, only in this way can someone tame the spirit of the divine sword and take the divine sword for their own use.

"What are you panicking, what are you panicking about, what are you panicking about..."

The Eagle Emperor was in high spirits, and he didn't panic in the slightest about the situation in front of him.

"Since you and I dare to come to the Valley of the Divine Knife, we must have the awareness of falling. Otherwise, you would think that this is a place, or you would think that the innate spiritual treasure is so easy to obtain. Since ancient times, countless arrogances have stepped into the Valley of the Divine Knife and fallen here. There are countless people, even so, none of them has been recognized by the magic sword, this is the magic sword, the personal magic weapon of the sword god."

The Eagle Emperor looked at the divine sword, eager to subdue the spirit of the divine sword and control this peerless divine sword.

If he can control this peerless sword, he will be an invincible existence in the legendary class.

With Yinghuang's words like this, the chaos on the scene can be stopped a lot.

But then.

Among the crowd, there was a low growl from the mouth of a king-level powerhouse.

obviously.

Invisible forces began to attack the king-level powerhouse. .

The powerhouses in the Little King Realm are in an unbearable situation at this moment. They are gradually losing their minds and being controlled by the power of the magic sword.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, but the killing intent of the magic knife is still so fierce."

Silver Fox looked at the huge magic knife and said so.

Killing intent.

That invisible power is the killing intent emanating from the magic knife.

It's just that the level of this killing intent is too high, and ordinary immortals can't sense it at all.

"Kill kill kill..."

"Kill kill kill..."

Some powerful people in the Little King Realm were infected by the killing intent, and the whole person entered a state of madness, and began to attack and kill people around them indiscriminately.

Xiao Wangjing made a move, and the combat level immediately rose several levels.

bang bang bang...

bang bang bang...

bang bang bang...

The sound of punching to the flesh came, and I heard it in my ears, and my scalp was numb.

"This is obviously a test. You can't even resist the killing intent naturally emanating from the divine sword. How can you subdue the spirit of the divine sword?"

Yinhu shook his head, showing no mercy to the king-level powerhouse controlled by the killing intent.

"Kill kill kill..."

"Kill kill kill..."

The strong man in the Little King Realm roared, fighting with his life and death, donating his blood to the divine sword, trying to awaken the spirit of the divine sword.

slowly.

As the magic knife absorbs more and more blood essence from the powerhouses of the Little King Realm, the killing intent it exudes becomes stronger and stronger.

The King Realm powerhouses began to be affected by the killing intent, and they put their hands on their heads one by one, enduring the pain.

"what's the situation!"

Dao Xuemei was stunned, watching the surrounding small kings start fighting in the big kings, and she froze in place.

His strength is in the small king realm, logically speaking, he should be affected.

But he was not affected, which was obviously beyond his expectation.

"what?"

The King of Sword observed Dao Xuemei, and he was slightly surprised in his words.

"Who is this person? He is not affected by the killing intent of the magic sword, and he looks quite relaxed."

"Dao Xuemei?"

Zheng Tuo also found it very strange to see Dao Xuemei looking around in a daze.

This guy Dao Xuemei takes Dao as his surname, which is unique in the Eastern Region and even in the world of cultivating immortals.

Think carefully.

The people in the sword field also use the name of the sword. Could it be that Dao Xuemei has something to do with this sword field?
"Come!"

The knife slave seemed to see something.

He opened his mouth and called for Dao Xuemei to come.

Dao Xuemei's heart moved, and she looked in the direction of Dao Wang.

As smart as he is, he immediately came to the place where the King of Swordsmen were.

"Real man! Brother Ba Dao!"

When Dao Xuemei saw Zheng Tuo, she immediately jumped up happily.

It is really my luck to meet a real person here.

Who said I, Dao Xuemei, would be unlucky all my life, look how lucky I am now.

"What's your name."

The knife slave stepped forward and asked aloud.

"Dao Xuemei, the elder of Luoxianzong, the twin stars of the imperial capital, is here."

Dao Xuemei self-declared her family, and she was especially proud of being a disciple of Luoxianzong.

Because since he joined the Fallen Immortal Sect, he has had great luck.

Although there are many unlucky little incidents, he has always been lucky in this big aspect.

"The surname Dao!"

The sword king and the sword slave moved in their hearts, and they looked at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes!

"Dao Xuemei, give me a drop of your blood essence!"

Dao Nu opened his mouth and asked Dao Xuemei for blood.

Dao Xuemei immediately showed a vigilant look. He looked at Zheng Tuo and asked if this move was feasible.

"Ah."

Although Zheng Tuo didn't understand why Dao Nu did this, he knew there must be a reason, perhaps it had something to do with Dao Xuemei's life experience.

Seeing the real person nodding, Dao Xuemei took out a wisp of blood and handed it to Dao slave.

The knife slave took the blood, and then urged him to open his mouth to eat it.

This……

Both Zheng Tuo and Dao Xuemei were dumbfounded, they didn't expect this to happen.

Dao Nu didn't take it seriously, he closed his eyes, as if he was feeling something in the essence and blood.

After a while.

The knife slave slowly opened his eyes.

"Sure enough!"

Dao Nu looked at Dao Xuemei with eyes like a grandfather looking at his grandson, full of unspeakable love.

"what?"

Zheng Tuo asked.

"You, Dao Xuemei, can be counted as half of the sword realm!"

"what?"

Dao Xuemei jumped!

"I, Dao Xuemei, count as half of you in the Dao Realm..."

Dao Xuemei looked like something.

"What's your father's name?"

Dao Wang asked Dao Xuemei.

"My father's name is Dao Lao Jiu, what's wrong!"

Dao Xuemei said so generously.

"No, your father's name is not Dao Laojiu, your father's name is Dao Jiuling, and he was the last sword king in the sword domain."

"what?"

Dao Xuemei uttered a sound of surprise, and she froze in place.

He thought of his father who had been dead for many years and had nothing to do with the King of Swords, and could not be associated with the title of King of Swords at all.

"There's nothing wrong with that. Your blood is filled with the blood of sword realm creatures. The taste of that blood is unique and will not be imitated. You are the son of the previous sword king, the nine-year-old sword."

Dao Xuemei couldn't take it easy.

He has always been known for his clever mind, but at this moment his mind is completely muddled and he can't think at all.

"Dao Xuemei, if you don't believe me, you can ask and meet your father yourself."

"What? My father is still alive?"

"That's right, the previous sword king, Jiuling, was punished by the sword god for becoming a Taoist couple with your mother Ding Mei in private. At this moment, he is suppressed under the magic sword."

Hearing this, Dao Xuemei turned her head and looked at where the magic sword was.

a time.

I don't know what it feels like in my heart.

(End of this chapter)