Chapter 163

The length of the knife is three feet and seven inches. It was originally made of ordinary thousand-forged black iron, but it became extremely sharp because it had been cultivated for decades in the hands of an unrivaled sword king. When the blade cut through Ye Chuxiao's huge The scorching sun, mixed with the light of the sword.

The entire majestic lone peak also seemed to have become as dangerous as a dangerous building.

Every ray of sword light is mixed with the fierce will of the sword king.

He seemed to show Ye Chuxiao another usage of the artistic conception field.

Give up everything, seek what's lacking, split and shatter the complete domain, and melt it into the subtle glint of the sword, making every attack full of deterrence.

Facing such a domineering and fierce attack from the old sword king, Ye Chuxiao held the sword in both hands. Although the domain was cut through, the blade defense did not waver in the slightest.

The domain is only a sign of artistic conception, it is absolutely impossible to represent the whole of a monk, let alone exist, once the domain is broken, there is no possibility of momentum.

In fact, although Ye Chuxiao's domain was sliced ​​open, it was surrounded by a more turbulent and majestic force, like two giant peaks, slowly closing in the middle.

Once they are close together, there will be unparalleled pressure, directly overriding the old sword emperor.

The palm of his hand was rubbed on the wound at the throat, ignoring the willpower of the blade, and continued to destroy the wound, the old sword emperor pinched the wound, and glanced at the broken Yuanyang sword in Ye Chuxiao's palm.

Because superficial dialogue is no longer needed, as an opportunity to communicate with each other.

"But it seems that I'd better take it into the grave together."

Then one knife after another, the lingering knife light was repeatedly superimposed.

Lian stayed on the ship of fortune for half a month and collected a lot of precious forging materials.

After all, he created Hades directly in a world like Huangdoujie, which is tantamount to changing the future rules and trends of this world.

It was like a pair of giant palms, suddenly slapped and folded together.

"Shen Bing, I must have my own Shen Bing."

Ye Chuxiao's torn robes exploded under the palm of the old sword emperor.

It can be said that although it is reliable to use the ship of fortune to build a magic weapon, it is not cost-effective.

Ye Chuxiao was able to make a judgment and then use spells in that short time that was completely immeasurable, which was already far superior to many of his past opponents.

For a moment, his knife became his person, and his person turned into a knife.

In the Casting Pavilion on the Ship of Creation, Ye Chuxiao saw the option of casting divine soldiers.

The old sword emperor said: "Since this is the case, will you still fight?"

Just as his thoughts turned, the old sword emperor had already jumped in front of Ye Chuxiao's body, almost touching his face, his palm like a knife, sharply cut through the aura of Ye Chuxiao's bodyguard, and pierced his chest.

Only such people have credibility in their promises.

"The old man just needs a boat ticket."

No more dialogue.

Ye Chuxiao bought six years at a heavy cost, and when he returned to the timeline he anchored, Ye Chuxiao didn't know exactly how to go about what happened now.

Even if it is really impossible to achieve the goal of forging a magic weapon in a short period of time, it is necessary to upgrade the attributes of Yuanyang Baodao in all aspects, so that it is not weaker than the magic weapon in terms of sharpness and sturdiness, and has the confidence to collide.

The knife with the power of a thousand blades cut through the space and directly hit the wrist connected by the old knife emperor's knife.

At the same time, this slow way of gathering momentum is also a kind of threat and pressure.

Ye Chuxiao once again began to make 'big purchases' on the ship of fortune.

In an instant, the scorching sun turned into the setting sun, and the red sun sank to the west, as if it wanted to take away all the light in this world.

Ye Chuxiao quickly answered the old sword emperor's question.

"Although I have all kinds of advantages, I can't be called truly flawless."

Some of the materials belong to the characteristic materials of some worlds. They may not be advanced enough, but they have the value of fusion and mixing.And more, it is an advanced material common to all heavens and myriad worlds.

If he wants to be good at his work, he must first sharpen his weapons. Although he has learned a lot and knows a lot, martial arts and swordsmanship are still his best and most powerful means.

"It's a pity, if your knife is better, I can die by your knife." The old knife emperor said.

Yuanyang Baodao swayed in the wind and burned like a scorching sun.

Ye Chuxiao said, "Is this a token?"

"I will go back to this world every three months. If you have an order, use this thing to leave a message, and I will know." The old sword emperor said.

"However, whether it is a dedicated magic weapon or a general magic weapon, a lot of time must be spent on polishing and training."

This blow collided, Ye Chuxiao and the old sword emperor fought each other, and there was no victory or defeat.

Ye Chuxiao stared intently at the old sword emperor, but asked, "Why?"

In an instant, neon lights shone between the sky and the earth, and the scorching sun was penetrated by the long rainbow, and the sky and the earth turned into a general vision.

The domain is condensed on the magic knife.

In this round of confrontation, Ye Chuxiao won a small move.

Jin Buyi's identity is different, even if he has broken through the artistic conception and stood on the same position as Jin Buyi and Ying Shu, it would be good to make some more preparations.

Although he successfully broke free from the dangerous situation, he broke the tacit understanding of the sword competition after all, which was considered a small loss.

The old knife emperor said: "I'm about to die. It's better to die in a hearty duel than to die on the sick bed. Originally, I wanted to entrust you with this knife."

After Duanmulin was able to maintain her artistic conception and fighting power with the help of Aurora Netherworld, Ye Chuxiao told her to be careful and not to take risks in anything, and then returned to the ship of good fortune.

"One is enough!"

Two dao rhymes emerged in Ye Chuxiao's palm.

"I owe you three favors. If you need someone to die, just call me." After finishing speaking, he took out a bull horn from his bosom and sent it to Ye Chuxiao.

The knife fell at this moment.

The person and the knife have exchanged positions, but they are still smooth and smooth.

"Immortal Treasure World, a world of cyber cultivators."

Ye Chuxiao shook her head: "Winning or losing doesn't mean much to me. I just want to fully understand the difference between having a magic weapon and not having a magic weapon."

"It really is the right time to fight this old sword emperor!"

No matter how people and knives change positions, the connection between them exists.

The old sword emperor was taken aback: "Of course it's a token!"

"Since the Casting Pavilion on the ship of fortune does not meet expectations, there is only one way to go."

It is just to force it back, and it will not achieve the desired effect at all.

Without dizziness at all, Ye Chuxiao directly accepted the setting memory of the new identity.

The old sword emperor was proud and would rather die than be treated like a dog.

The field that was cut in half began to accelerate its reorganization.

"Good spell!" The old sword emperor praised.

"I just don't know if there is a world in the heavens and worlds that can shorten this cultivation process."

Some sensed the danger under this momentum, turned and fled.

If it was Ye Chuxiao's sword with a thousand blades, it would only hit the divine sword in the old sword emperor's hand.

And the core of the storm is the two people in the battle.

Returning to Pluto City, Ye Chuxiao and Duanmulin practiced together for several months.

The wind turned into a storm, moving outward from the top of the mountain.

It sounded like a balloon deflated.

So, it's just an attempt.

"Whenever and wherever you see this thing, will you help me?" Ye Chuxiao asked again.

And on the neck of the old sword emperor, three deep wounds were cut, and the bones were already visible.

As long as the knife cuts to the connected point, it will never make a mistake.

The Divine Knife let out a happy sound, not feeling sad or regretful about the ending.

"Nangong Duanzi, the third young master of Shenbing Villa, has eight artifacts in his family, and is a top family of metalsmiths in the fairy treasure world."

Ye Chuxiao's eyes were bright, and he transformed into hundreds of thousands of offensive and defensive moves in an instant, and saw the strange operation of the old sword emperor hidden behind the violent attack.

Ye Chuxiao dragged his bleeding arm back.

It's just that they are also entangled together, and no one can break free from the other in a short time.

Of course, Ye Chuxiao didn't choose people randomly.

Taking a look at the additional cracks on Yuanyang Baodao, Ye Chuxiao knew very well that after temporarily stabilizing the world, he needed to forge his own magic weapon.

"Sure enough, people in the world should not be underestimated."

After finishing speaking, Ye Chuxiao sent the two dao rhymes in his hand to the old sword emperor.

And investing in him is considered idle.

Facing Ye Chuxiao's fierce and peerless knife, the old sword emperor frowned, unable to solve it, he could only use the power of the magic weapon in his hand to savagely break it.

But there are also some who are not afraid of death, and follow the direction of the waves of battle, just to witness this great battle.

With Ye Chuxiao's current life point balance, it can basically be said that as long as it can be bought with life points, it is not expensive.

Even with the participation of the military master himself, it will take seven or eight years to cooperate in the whole process of creating the exclusive magic weapon.

Fighting the old sword emperor was a temporary idea.

The old sword emperor glanced at the magic knife in his hand. At this time, the magic knife was clear and buzzing, emitting a soft glow.

"You can't survive in this world, but there are infinite possibilities in the heavens and myriad worlds."

Ye Chuxiao said decisively: "Fight!"

The energy between the heaven and the earth surged crazily.

However, Ye Chuxiao is in a hurry now, maybe he can try to use materials to build up the foundation of the embryo and reduce the duration of cultivation.

puff!

As soon as the old sword emperor drew his sword, his sword skills were no longer as false as before, but completely settled down. He only used the strictest and most precise sword skills to deal with Ye Chuxiao's mighty knife like the scorching sun.

The old knife emperor just caught one of them and returned the other one.

The old sword emperor said: "There is no winning or losing. The magic is yours. You can use it as you like. The magic knife is mine. I can block it as I want. It is not a husband's ambition to be obsessed with the length of a moment."

If it weren't for the old sword emperor relying on the power of the magic weapon, he would have already lost under this knife.

"Take your knife and go out and wander!"

Under such a vision, the monks within a radius of hundreds or thousands of miles have been alarmed.

The manic power, with the two of them as the center, is wantonly vented to the surroundings.

If it was an ordinary monk, he would have died after suffering such a severe injury.

The knife cuts nothingness, but the light of the knife stays in place, condensing and not dispersing.

"This knife, I won half the hand." Ye Chuxiao said, there was no pride or complacency in his tone.

Then, accompanied by a familiar feeling, he quickly fell towards a new world.

And the cost is extremely high. Even with Ye Chuxiao's current net worth, after building a magic weapon, his assets will shrink by more than half.

Under the scorching sun, a mighty momentum fell towards the old sword emperor.

During the violent impact, the strong pressure blocked all the possibilities of the old sword emperor's activities in an instant.

"Amassing a thousand blades and transforming them into a blow, it looks fierce, but in reality you have lost control and lost the opportunity. How can you be sure that such a knife will definitely hit?" The old sword emperor looked at Ye Chuxiao with the knife , his aura and the knife are integrated, even in Ye Chuxiao's naked eyes, the person and the knife are clearly separated, but in a deeper perception, they are completely integrated, and it is impossible to distinguish them. Where is the person? Where is the knife.

"Now I know something."

In that instant, Ye Chuxiao used a spell to escape the sudden blow.

Their domains are entangled, their wills are in a game, and the blade faces the blade, slashing and colliding violently again and again, and sparks fly everywhere.

Blade and will are better than hypocritical words.

This statement is by no means a mockery, his hand-to-hand sword exchange is also considered a unique skill. In the instant that he almost jumped in time and space, he rushed in front of the opponent and delivered a fatal blow. He had defeated opponents of the same level many times before.

But the fastest, it will take ten years.

With these materials, in fact, as long as it takes time, three or five artifacts can be forged.

boom!
An earth-shattering explosion.

Ye Chuxiao put away the horns in satisfaction, nodded at the old sword emperor, and then turned into a streamer and flew away.

No matter how high it is, it is basically impossible!

Ye Chuxiao didn't intend to make a contribution at all, completely defeating or killing the old sword emperor.

"Just remember that you owe me a great favor, and perhaps at the right time, you need to pay it back with your life."

In the trading market in the cabin, as long as the material he likes is bought, he will buy it with a lot of money.

Although Ye Chuxiao was aware of the tricks in it, he couldn't take any more countermeasures at the moment when time seemed to be pulled.

Standing on the deck, Ye Chuxiao felt the desire to launch the ship of fortune, and input the directional crossing conditions that had been conceived long ago.

The old knife emperor said: "I got this thing when I was young, I carry it with me, and I seldom leave it. If someone comes looking for me with this thing, no matter what it is... I will definitely not refuse."

This is obviously a dangerous operation that can only be completed by a divine weapon with a great spiritual attainment and a connection with its master.

The human domain and the spirit of the sword were completely mixed, and when the sword fell, the old sword emperor stepped back three steps, and the magic weapon in his hand buzzed.

Ye Chuxiao, who was dressed in a strong outfit, was holding the Yuanyang Baodao, and there was a slight ripple in his mind, which quickly calmed down.

The number of life points harvested in this way is much more than that in the world of Huangdou, and it has reached the top level of life points that can be harvested.

"Find a world that focuses on casting magic weapons and weapons, and go to that world to find a way out."

"The monks in this world are all 'glass men'. Their bodies are fragile, and they are simply unbearable to practice. For them, the scour of the energy of the world is torture. Inspired, focused, and dexterous."

"Because of this, the way of cultivation in this world is very different from other worlds. Every step of cultivation must incorporate specially forged magic weapons to protect the body and strengthen the viscera."

"The flesh and blood are weak, and the refiner is soaring?"

"Interesting!"

(End of this chapter)

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