I don't know whether in the superficial mind of Dao Ling, they finally recalled the time when they were held by the master to fight. Can't judge good and evil, only know how to make yourself sharper, and make parents happy by killing.

The gray sand dissipated into the sky with black mist, and the gloomy clouds seemed to be getting a little brighter unconsciously.

Jiu Yuxian said that the time flow in Daojia is very slow, but this is of course, after all, it is a dream, and dreams can be shorter than reality.

Because Xia Yi had dreamed of his whole life for a moment before, and the dream of the previous life came back.

Xia Yi forgot the time and just buried the knife like this. Although it seemed a meaningless act, but realizing the sadness and happiness of the knife also made Xia Yi realize another way. Hehe, since then Xia Yi has learned to cherish and be considerate of his own weapons.

Xia Yi knows that people's hearts are unpredictable, and the sky is even more ruthless, only weapons will not harm themselves.

"Tao Fa, of course!

In the process of purging and burying the knife, Xia Yi couldn't help but marvel at the wonders of the world. Even if it's just a broken knife that has been forgotten by the years, there have been fascinating pasts one after another, or accompanied the young boy who just debuted to travel the world, or It was through the grief and indignation of the master that the danger was turned into safety, and among them, there were also swords without masters that were not defeated by Emperor Shenxiao, but collected everywhere by Emperor Shenxiao.

Xia Yi now has to say that he may have misunderstood Emperor Shenxiao a bit, and it is precisely because Emperor Shenxiao collected Wuzhu's sword that he buried it now, but Emperor Shenxiao also took away many people's favorite swords; It is no longer possible to judge the good and evil of Emperor Shenxiao.

On the way, Xia Yi also met Prince Qixing. Prince Qixing didn't act immediately when he saw Xia Yi this time. Instead, he stared at Xia Yi with suspicion, and then asked how long it had been.

Xia Yi can only answer that he doesn't know, not to mention that the cultivation of the Seven Star Prince has been completely recovered, and it even gives Xia Yi a sense of danger. Just being looked at makes him feel like his body is being torn apart. The threshold of the Dao of the Sword.

Naturally, Xia Yi also met. He met Jiu Yuxian, who lost his sanity in his eyes and buried himself in the dust like a broken knife. Xia Yi didn't know what Ju Yuxian felt, but it was absolutely Dao, because Xia Yi can't tell at this moment whether Yu Xian is a man or a sword.

After the initial period, Xia Yi, Jiu Yuxian, and Prince Seven Stars all gradually lost interest in this unchanging sword family, and became interested in killing, and began to meditate on enlightenment. They all stopped, but Xia Yi is still walking, there are still many knives, and as many funerals as possible before leaving this knife mound - some.

Who made the knives in this knife mound more or less produce sword spirits? After all, it is in Emperor Shenxiao's Ditian, the sword mound of a sword emperor

Until one day, there was a huge shock in the whole knife mound, and Prince Seven Stars was floating in mid-air, laughing wildly. He looked at it with half-empty eyes and a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth, as if he was also very confident in his way.

But at this moment, Zhu Yuxian noticed something, he raised his eyes and looked around, and at some point, Nuo Da's sword master had no remaining swords.

At the corner of the knife mound, Xia Yi took the broken blade from a black shadow and stood up, then looked behind him, there was bare sand behind him, no knife was still standing on the sea of ​​sand, the knife family was no longer the knife mound up.

"You are the last one, were you avoiding me before?

Xia Yi didn't look at the powerful black shadow behind him. This black shadow was the one that knew how to dodge a long time ago. Xia Yi couldn't find it, but he didn't expect it to stand up at this last moment.

".......(.....disappear."

The black shadow spoke intermittently, and Xia Yi sighed. This is the knife language that only he can understand.

".Why?

"The emperor is young...it is my lord. The emperor once said that he would lead me to shatter this... starry sky."

"But did he forget you? Because you're just a Taoist weapon?"

- After a conversation, the voice of the black shadow has no complaints, only sadness. After so many years of waiting until the emperor passed away, it was still in the knife mound on the day when the broken starry sky was reflected. Perhaps the young Emperor Shenxiao also recalled it in the dark night. When you are humiliated, swear to the starry sky with your knife in your arms.

"Your spirituality is very high, other knives are reluctant to give up, but you keep your promises in vain, in fact, you should have understood this long ago, right?

"Understood, but I have to wait until... turn into dust.

"Do you want to come with me? I happen to have a knife and a knife spirit.

"No, you are not my lord.

"Then why did you tell me so much?

Xia Yi stared at Hei Ying puzzledly, and Hei Ying was also taken aback for a while, and then as if he thought of something happy - -, the fuzzy corner of Hei Ying's mouth actually evoked a smile.

"Maybe, I just want to tell others that I kept my promise until the end."

"I will remember you, what wish do you have, just say it."

After speaking, the black shadow passed a thought to Xia Yi, and then it turned into a black mist and dispersed. The blade in Xia Yi's hand also shattered, but only the handle remained.

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19

"It's finally over...?

Xia Yi watched the last broken knife disappear in front of his eyes, and felt an indescribable touch in his heart. The knife can be regarded as saving himself. Xia Yi clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and nodded slightly, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, recalling a lot Dao's experience, I only feel that this trip to save Dao has benefited a lot.

On the other side, there was a loud noise and storm in the distance, the gloomy sky was rolling with thunderclouds, and the storm rolled up dust and ravaged the ground. Xia Yi knew that Jiu Yuxian and Prince Qixing might have already met him one step ahead, but they were about to go out Can't you be quieter? You have to win or lose to be comfortable

Xia Yi slowly walked towards the center of the storm. Unfortunately, because he was a mortal body, when he reached the center of the storm, he was covered in blood by the dust and sand rolled up by the storm, making it difficult for him to move. Xia Yi could only sigh helplessly, thinking As expected, the mortal body is still too weak, but now that the black shadows are all overwhelmed by him, there is no way to go anywhere to get the cultivation base, but there is no need to go too deep, in fact, you can barely see the battle between the two here.

Prince Qixing can summon a storm when he moves his sword, but Xia Yi knows that it is not wind, but the energy of the sword, and the power that is about to dissipate can easily stop him from moving forward. It is entirely conceivable how powerful the center is. .

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a domineering sword technique.

Xia Yi squatted on the edge of the battle area to watch the excitement, let alone intervene here, he almost didn't even have the qualifications to watch, the sword technique of the Seven Star Prince is a kind of sword technique that becomes stronger and more domineering as the battle progresses, covered by the sword gang The area is still getting bigger and bigger. Every time the Seven Star Prince swings a knife, the world around him can change dramatically, turning it into a place full of strong winds.

If he is allowed to swing the saber like this all the time, and when he gathers his saber gang to strike with all his strength, he may be able to reach the power of the Holy Emperor. Unable to solve it, facing the Seven Star Prince will only be crushed, crushed hard and completely crushed until it is torn into pieces by the knife gang.

On the other hand, Yu Xian, no matter how powerful the Qixing Prince's saber technique was, he couldn't move his body. He just stood there and ignored the Qixing Prince, with a confident smile on his face. , but his eyesight is high enough, and he can still see a lot of things. The sword swayed by the Seven Star Prince actually became docile when it got close to Jiu Yuxian, and it gently wrapped Jiu Yuxian to protect him.

"I am the knife? =

"...Yu Xian is worthy of being the Empress of the Great Emperor!"

Xia Yi observed Qiu Yuxian's relaxed posture, and couldn't help but feel admiration. Prince Qixing's domineering swordsmanship should be comprehended by himself. Xia Yi's feeling is like a knife world, and the actual combat effect is excellent.

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