Sword Stirs the World

After seeing the vicissitudes of Shangjing City, the picture in the sky changes again.

First, it became pitch black, and then gradually revealed a group of things.

Those things rush to and fro in the dark, like swimming fish. However, they can't see the shape of those things, they can only feel their existence.

The deep darkness in the sky is like a hell in simultaneous interpreting. It is like a ghost in hell, making people feel cold.

These ghost like things, constantly testing and hitting the sky, as if separated in front of them is an invisible barrier.

Although Shen Jianxin and Xiong Jingbian are only spirits, they can clearly feel the power of those evil spirits.

Especially when those evil spirits stop acting, they have a pair of strange eyes from the air-shaped body, as if they are peeping at them. The lingering cold in their hearts is really terrible.

Boom! Shen Jianxin and Xiong Jingbian just feel that their minds are buzzing, and they can't keep their spirits out of their bodies any longer. At the same time, their eyes are dark. When they open their eyes again, they have returned to their bodies.

"What were those?" Xiong Jing side full face palpitation, asked.

Shen Jian calmed down, shook his head and said, "I don't know. I just think this place is weird! Look at the sky

With the direction of Shen Jianxin's arm extending, Xiong Jing looked up, and suddenly he was scared to sweat.

Because at the moment, the sky above them is no longer the color of the normal sky, but much lower than before. It looks like a mirror like a black crystal. On the other side of the mirror, it is the ghosts they just saw.

Just then, there was a sudden movement beside them.

A man in a black robe came from the other side of the stone bridge.

"Ling hao?" Shen Jianxin lost his voice.

The thin figure coming towards them was Ling Hao.

He held a long box in his hand, in which was a long knife with a strange shape.

To be exact, it's half of a knife!

Although the knife in the box is frightening and fierce at first sight, it is only half. There is only a foot and a half of the blade above the bronze handle. It looks very uncomfortable.

Ling Hao came to them with a wooden box and said in a low voice, "it's too late to explain. This knife is the tool to control the central nervous system. Please hold this knife and do as I say."

Shen Jianxin nodded, and Xiong Jing held the handle without hesitation.

They are trapped here. They have tried their best in this desperate situation, but they still can't solve it. At the moment, Ling Hao appears just right, which makes it impossible to refuse.

"Why?" When Xiong Jingbian held the knife, he could not help making a sound.

Because the remnant Dao made him feel very strange, as if he was familiar with it by blood. The remnant Dao was like a part of his body.

Moreover, the weight of the knife is not right. It's as light as a feather in the hand. It's almost as if it has no weight at all.

At this time, Ling Hao's eyes flashed and said in a deep voice: "very good, you first inject your blood into the blade. I'll teach you the rest. "

Xiong Jingbian nodded, left hand holding residual knife, right hand pull out the thunder soul God knife, in his left wrist hard row.

Blood was left on the remnant knife along the wrist.

Xiong Jingbian's blood turned into a blood line, which first flowed through the handle and then along the handle to the blade. However, he was clearly across the blade. The blood line completely ignored gravity and flowed horizontally until it reached the end of the blade.

When something strange happened, the blood line did not stop, but continued to flow, and even flowed into the void, extending forward in the front of the remnant Dao, gradually sketching a complete shape.

"What's this?" Xiong Jing Bian lost his voice.

Ling Hao said faintly: "this is the tiger spirit of emperor Chiyou. You can try it with another one!"

Xiong Jing was very surprised. He gritted his teeth and cut the right hand thunder spirit sword to the front half of the tiger spirit sword.

The first half of the blade looks like it is transparent. In addition to Xiong Jingbian's blood, the naked eye almost thinks it doesn't exist.

Xiong Jingbian is just because he is not sure, so he uses the thunder spirit sword to have a try.

Miso! After a slight to almost inaudible sound, the thunder spirit sword suddenly broke into two pieces from the middle, and half of the blade fell to the ground, which made Xiong Jingbian open his mouth.

Shen Jianxin is also surprised to see this scene. You know, the thunder spirit Sabre is not an ordinary product. It's a top-notch weapon. It's a rare famous sabre in the world. It's broken so easily.

Sure enough, people have to die and goods have to be thrown away!

Xiong Jingbian was deeply distressed. He held two broken blades in his hand and was a little confused for a moment.

"The spirit of the tiger is visible, and heaven and earth are reborn! If you split the sky and let out all the Chiyou subordinates, you can really control here! " Ling Hao's face was slightly excited and said.

"Split the sky? What am I going to do? " Xiong Jing asked with a frown.

Here everything is very difficult to understand, let him incomparably at a loss, can only like a puppet like to follow the command.

At this time, Ling Hao smile, smile is very strange.

"Don't worry, the sky here is not the one you saw outside! I have a way to send you up. You just need to cut it open with a tiger spirit knife. "

After that, Ling Hao's hands were flat, and suddenly his eyes were round.

A strange force burst out from his thin body, penetrating the heaven and earth.

Shen Jianxin and Xiong Jingbian were shocked at the same time. They only felt that Ling Hao's Qi expanded instantly, and almost melted into this heaven and earth.

Then, the stone bridge at the foot of the two changed dramatically.

At first, the stone bridge broke into two sections from the middle. After breaking off, the two sections of the stone bridge tilted up at a very fast speed, and then closed again. They met in mid air and turned into a spire shape.

"Up the tower!" With Ling Hao a low drink, three people at the same time jump to the top of the tower.

In the twinkling of an eye, the stone pagoda, which was changed from a broken bridge, actually grew up all the time, and the speed was amazing.

Ten feet, twenty feet, fifty feet, this strange stone tower rises from the ground, straight into the sky.

A moment later, I could only see the faint outline of the river below.

Shen Jianxin and Xiong Jingbian look up. Sure enough, they are getting closer and closer to the invisible sky, and the constantly changing ghosts behind the sky are more and more clear.

"Do you really want to let those things out?" Xiong Jing's hand shook and asked in a low voice.

He had never been afraid of anything when he was so old. When he came of age, he even ignored life and death. What he saw today made him a little afraid.