The reincarnation was defeated

"In the gods, put it is the hidden soul and broken arm." Su Bai stationed outside the note, he said: "If I tell you, the Swordsman of the three hundred years is me, do you believe? "

The production house is standing in the candle, he said for a long time: "I would rather don't believe it ... this secret, this is not known."

"I just lazy to lie." Su Bai simply took everything and panel out: "Black Death, one of the strings, once also one of the swordsman who chased the ghost dance, and he asked me to fight with me, perhaps it is three hundred The contest defeat is frustrated. "

"You are not a ghost, can you live for three hundred years?"

"I live more than three hundred years." Su Bai closed his eyes: "I am dead than three or two ... I just turn it back."

"These words, many people will not believe." Production houses raised their hands touching stone carving: "Fortunately, I am, not others ... because I can't live too long, so I will be willing to gamble "

"You can actually choose not to believe." Su Bai said: "I will be relaxed in this way."

"I know that you said this just in order to make my heart, anyway, no matter what I promised, you will grab it." The ghost is not a tension, but it is a smile: "This knife is very important to you."

"I need a good knife, maybe it is suitable, maybe it is not suitable, but since I left the knife, I will take it very well by myself."

Su Bai has across the neighboring rope, bypassing four wood carvings, standing in front of the gods, the candlelight also does not illuminate the darkness inside the god, there is no more breath, only quiet.

Looking up, uncovering the white paper seal, because time long, just gently, the white papers directly broke into a place where the gods were opened, and the paint black gods ... Put a dark knife.

This knife has an extremely advanced shape, a high-tech creature, maintains the basic shape of the warrior, but the details have been separated from the category of ordinary weapons, with more complex patterns and a seminated structure, black as a base color The knife helium is frotted with a little red and golden ripple ... The blade is hidden in the sheath.

The whole knife showed the precision process of the gold proportion, as the key of the god, its shape is indeed worthy of this name.

In addition to the knife itself, there is another item in the god, that is, one hand.

The white bones, it firmly grasped the knife handle of the hidden soul, Sensen white bones, flattened, and seeing it was chopped by a knife, although only white bones were left, but it didn't know how to keep it complete, there is no skin without the skin. The blood band is connected to the bone, but it is like a glue that maintains a complete body.

White hand bone, dark too knife.

Both contrast, leaving Suxi a quite eye-catching impression.

He lifted his hand and held the scabbard of the hidden soul, took it out of the gods.

The action is very slow and careful, it is like the already full cup, maintains a very slow action, the spiritual high concentration, and it will be prepared to interfere with the will of the hidden soul.

But ... didn't happen anything.

Su Bai reveals the knife from the left hand to the right hand, from the right hand to the left hand, no halftake.

He was confused, and he will hold a root of the white finger of the cutting handle. The action deliberately slowed, but this white arm seems to have nothing special, even if it fell, the knife still did not respond.

Instead, Su Bai stared at his own hands and bones, assume that every world was cut off, and now I am not at least cutting down the seven or eight thousand arms now? How many king's strength and demon have been?

"No, I want to smoke, the problem is not here." Su Bai took the hand: "Why don't you react? Do you want to pull the knife?"

He tried to press the palm on the handle, and he was deeply washed away. The thumb pushed the scabbard. It didn't be heavy, even very lightly hidden hooded, dance a few knives in the air ...

"It's really no problem." Su Bai stared at this key: "How to say ..."

"Is it very powerful?" Your house was asked in question: "Is it very powerful?"

"It's very ordinary." Su Baiji is entangled in a piece: "Where is the feel of the artifact, it is entirely only the hand feel of ordinary swords, the weight is very light, the hardness sharpness is very high ... 300 years without any packages can also Keep such a quality, this knife is indeed a normal knife, the shape is also in line with the soul of the soul, but it is now just a normal knife. "

A Puttong's knife is 100,000 thousand miles.

To know that once the key to the truly power is enough, it is comparable to the law. For example, the first collapsed battlefield is the first to use God's Star, fully liberation, manufactures analog black hole. , Rushing in front of Niro.

It also has the power of the gods. It also has the power of that level, but now there is nothing halfway, just a knife, this month is not worth it ... because the world rule is not integrated Deviation, or simply not activated, or if it makes it, just an empty shell?

Su Bai could not judge, only to hide the hood, pick up the white hand bone, said to the production house: "This knife, I have to take back research."

"It is already your knife." The production house is very generous: "Just I didn't expect that the hidden soul is actually this posture, it is indeed like a knife who will be in this era, but very strange "

"It's just unclear, the blade of the hidden soul can be ghost." Su Bai wanted to try it.

"The weakness of the ghost is the sun ... If this is the way to hide the soul, maybe it can be more effective than the sunshine's knife." The production house is soft: "Perhaps, it is really not guilty ... "

"I always feel that you are pressing again." Su Bai asked: "Describe white."

"This is just my infer, still don't say it." The production house smiled and did not want to understand: "Just thinking, if it is really as I think, as long as you wear this knife, I will know one day. May not be too far. "

"Compared to the truth, I want to know now ..." Su Bai looked at the handspace twisted by sudden ghostism: "How do it started to move ...... Grass!"

Chapter 162, my king's strength.

"This thing is not like a bone ..."

Su Bai threwed the interlocking arm, which fell in the ground, flexible in the traction of gravity, five fingers on the ground.

There is a wonderful feeling, which is undoubtedly Su Bai's own hands bone, but it is not just his hand bone. It has a hundred years of hidden soul, and what happened during the period, No one knows.

The production house is also aware of the changes in the breath. He is not moving, but it feels that this piece is staring at him.

"This ... is it a living?"

"The bones are definitely dead, but maybe ... Even if they are dead, they may have their own will, and they are not clear whether they are broken." Su Bai said very uncertain.

Cracking can infect the body to form a dead waiter, the dead service is like a demeanor, but the dead service still maintains the ability to act, and has a fight of the farther super-ordinary human fighting instinct.

The collapse can be replaced with a dragon blood, and the result is true. If the mixed blood is not a dragon blood in the body, it will be converted to a dead service, and even these creatures have been re-driven by alchemine technology.

This broken arm bones have changing, a little bit of breath, and black purple is like scales.

Su Bai looked up his right hand, trying to touch the purple black scaly, suddenly found that his flesh and blood was quickly decomposed, and he carefully looked at his fingertips in the pain of dissolving the drill heart.

"Your hand!" The production house is rushing.

"Virus, there is also a broken ... Hey, there is no resistance, the result is this." Su Bai frowned: "But there is no relationship, the resistance of cracking can improve with erosion, even if it is a virus, It will also get antibodies with infection ... "

"But your hand." The production house was shocked to rapidly rotly dissolved the arms, he didn't understand why Su Bai didn't care about his hand.

However, soon, Su Bai gave him an answer: "Is there any alternate?"

The voice falls in an instant, and Su Bai pulls out the soul of the hidden soul, and the right hand that is ablation, the blood spring is falling, and the white bone arm on the ground also releases purple black light, blood is reddish white skeleton.

"Come ..." The reincarnation said: "Meet the body."

The white bones directly gathered in Su Bai's right arm, and the white bones were intact, and they gave a dark silk, along the muscles, skeletal blood vessel tendons, tear, assimilation.

Sensen white bones turned into a dark arm, nail sharpness, like a layer of iron home, completely unsuccessful control, it gently waved, right hand hard to hit the gods in front of the god into a debris.

Subsequently, this arm is directly dancing, five fingers are clawed, and when they are buckled, the blade directly runs through the wrist, cut off the bones, blood, and directly crow it, and the Su Bai is watching. Above, press it on the ground.

Then it is a strong struggle.

Five minutes, it fails to break through the suppression of Su Bai, the arm starts to change, and the magic claws are gone with electric toys, soft, and painful feelings.