I picked up a property.

Not only were the hordes of enemies too weak, but the combat power displayed by the butcher at this time was even worse than what Feng Xia remembered as his unyielding aura of fighting against the heavens and the earth!

Feng Xia couldn't help but have the illusion that of the enemies the butcher was facing at this time, he could kill at least hundreds of them with just a slap in the face.

Just like an old father rubbing his son.

"What's the situation? Is the memory of the Butcher Knife wrong, or is the Sky Pattern Kingdom ushering in the Age of Ending Law? If such an enemy is so weak, he can't be called a strong enemy..."

One moment it was a martial arts fantasy, and the next moment it was a martial arts novel...

The change was so big that Feng Xia was stunned for a moment.

To be honest, I have seen a butcher kill a man with one sword for nine days, cutting open the sky and the earth, and vowing not to look back until the heaven is broken. Now I see him slashing with a fierce sword, and the sword energy shoots out several feet away, cutting down a whole person. Three enemies...

It's really weird!

"However, since the butcher knife has been on the battlefield, it means that its power has been discovered. Well, it can be considered a good result."

"This side of the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom is easy to recognize. They are basically all those who use the Heavenly Patterns magical power. In addition, the war drums are also very familiar..."

Feng Xia did not interfere with the battle process - he knew very well that all this was history, and even if he changed it, it would be just a good dream at most.

He just walked silently on the battlefield, watching the figures coming one after another, and then falling into a pool of blood one after another.

The fighting never stopped. Feng Xia was like a lonely ghost, a traveler from another time and space, walking lonely in this chaotic land.

He saw that the butcher had been severely injured several times, and once he was almost dead and was chopped into several pieces. However, he still survived the death disaster and returned to this eternal world with a more powerful appearance. battlefield.

He also saw a warrior from the Kingdom of Heavenly Patterns fall down, and the tattered war drum from his waist rolled down, drifting along the river of blood to an unknown place.

There are no sun, moon or stars in the distance, just a dead silence of nothingness.

Gradually, the butcher became stronger and stronger in each fight, and his strength became more and more amazing. It was like breaking free from invisible shackles, and the sword was brilliant, cutting through the heaven and earth, illuminating the time and space of eternity!

Not only that, the power of the butcher's knife has also increased linearly. The evil aura is like a long dragon, and the sword's light is like a galaxy, sweeping in all directions, it is like a second butcher!

This improvement was so fast that even Feng Xia was shocked.

"Could it be that there is something wrong with this battlefield that has suppressed the Butcher's strength? Only in the bloody battle can the suppression be lifted little by little?"

Feng Xia compared the observations over the past few days and made a relatively possible guess.

Otherwise, there is really no way to explain this phenomenon.

"Then the question is, where is this battlefield, and who is the Sky Pattern Kingdom fighting... huh?"

One day, Feng Xia's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

The picture in front of him once again showed chaos, intermittent, and almost completely fragmented. It was obvious that a new problem had arisen on the ladder to heaven!

"Lingnu, what's going on?" Feng Xia shouted immediately.

"This time it has nothing to do with me! It's not my fault!"

The voice of the spirit girl came back quickly: "It seems that the knife spirit of this pig-killing knife saw something that shocked her at this time, so that it affected the stability of the spirit body..."

Her tone sounded speechless: "This guy is so easily influenced by the outside world. This guy is really a shame to our spirit world!"

Feng Xia raised her finger and pointed at the top of her head, reminding her with a smile but not a smile: "Look, Wu Guan is coming to find you."

"What, Goddess Wu Guan is here to see me?! Wait, wait, wait, I just woke up, I'm not mentally prepared yet!"

The spirit girl disappeared without a trace with a swoosh.

"This guy is really..."

The spirit girl is a fervent admirer of Wu Guan!

Feng Xia grinned and retracted his attention, scanning the fragmented pictures. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly and settled on one of the memories.

This memory was so incomplete that it was almost completely submerged by the chaos.

However, Feng Xia could still feel the extremely strong shock from it.

Vaguely, he could hear the sword spirit of the butcher's knife muttering to himself in disbelief:

"I have crossed endless years and cut through countless thorns, just because of your original words, which awakened my wisdom from the darkness."

"But when you appear in front of me again..."

"Why are you my enemy?!"

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Chapter 0625

"what?"

Not to mention Dao Ling, who was involved, even though Feng Xia was just a bystander, he was so shocked by a few simple words that he almost went out of his mind.

To sum up his mood in a few words, it would probably be...

What the hell did you say? !

Of course, Feng Xia also saw all of Dao Ling's first memories.

Naturally, he was extremely curious about that mysterious man who came and went in such a hurry. With just one sentence, he could reveal a unique and ferocious weapon. This man must be an earth-shattering and terrifying existence.

However, in Buthu Dao's later memories, he never saw this figure again.

It was as if the appearance of that person was just a wonderful dream, a strange hallucination that happened unexpectedly when she was still a remnant soldier.

If not...

The Heavenly Pattern Kingdom has wiped out the sky and the earth, why is there still no sign of that person?

Until...this moment!

Although the battlefield was extremely chaotic, Buthu Knife still sensed it...

The aura that suddenly appeared in the enemy camp was clearly the mysterious person she had been thinking about for countless years!

Almost at the moment when Daoling's mind was shaken, Feng Xia saw that all the memory pictures moved at the same time.

To be more precise, at the moment the mysterious man appeared, an invisible force swept across the battlefield, as if nothing had changed, but it also seemed to have tampered with the number of days that should not have been there!

The cause and effect are reversed, and time and space are chaotic!

From that moment on, the memory of the Shazhu Dao Daoling was completely shaken, as if the universe had been subverted, and countless memory stars collided with each other, and then dimmed one after another.

What appears next are all fragmented images.

Until one day, the butcher looked at the butcher's knife and sighed, finally placed it on the chopping board, jumped into the air and left, never to come back again.

"This is really a... huge surprise!"

Seeing this, Feng Xia basically understood it completely.

To put it simply, the pig-killing knife was originally a refined magic sword. Although she still had some spiritual consciousness left, she was determined to create a stronger Taoist weapon because of the owner of the blacksmith shop and others.

Therefore, the refining magic sword was naturally abandoned.

It was the appearance of the mysterious man, or his secret manipulation, that allowed the sword spirit's spiritual consciousness to be stabilized and not really dissipated.

It was from that moment that the Butcher Knife was truly born.

In the long period of time that followed, the biggest driving force that supported the continuous growth of the sword spirit was to find the benefactor with mysterious origins!

But she never expected--

The benefactor is also the biggest enemy!

"Hey, with such a shocking reversal, no wonder the child is autistic..."

Licking the corner of his mouth, Feng Xia sighed softly.

When a person's spiritual pillar collapses, he may become a walking zombie from then on, confused and confused all day long.

So what if it was a magic sword?

The answer must be very obvious.

——Not only autistic, but also autistic and stupid.

"Okay, the source of the matter has basically been clarified, so now the only problem remains."

Feng Xia walked from one memory picture after another, as if walking on the light of the universe, transcending time and space, quietly reading everything that happened in history.

Finally he stood on solid ground again.

"Are you finished?"

As soon as Feng Xia opened her eyes, she immediately saw Luo Lixi, with a look on her face that was about to take action, as if she would withdraw her magical power at any time, and come forward to study Feng Xia thoroughly.

Without thinking or saying a word, Feng Xia once again pushed the Moonlight Sacred Tree to its limit.

"Stay still and don't move."

"Oh."

“Once the cause is figured out, all that’s left is the treatment plan.”

Feng Xia held the Moonlight Divine Tree COS to support the Fengtian King in one hand, while stroking his chin and lost in thought.

At this moment, the Pig-Slaying Dao Dao Spirit has Luo Lixi's Taiyin Avenue frozen, and the Ladder Spirit Girl is combing and guiding him. For a while, there won't be any problems for the time being.

But if time goes by...

Feng Xia doesn't know if there will be any problems with the sword spirit, but Luo Lixi is [-]% sure to cause trouble!

"The wounds on the soul and soul are mentioned in "Floating Dreams of Three Lives". The simplest way is to use the power of the ladder to create dream reincarnations one after another, so that she can heal them little by little. trauma."

"But there are big problems with that."

"You're right... Huh?"

Feng Xia was halfway talking to himself when he suddenly realized that the person taking over his words at this moment was who else but Luo Lixi?

"You also understand this?" Feng Xia looked at the little girl curiously.

Although this little girl who suddenly appeared looks silly... and has a poor memory, she is undoubtedly first-rate in terms of mystery!

"Understood."

Luo Lixi looked reserved and nodded gracefully.

At this time, she actually gave Feng Xia the illusion that this was another Wu Guan, a Moon Goddess who had not yet grown up!

Fortunately, Luo Lixi broke Feng Xia's illusion as soon as she opened her mouth.

"But I almost forgot about it."

"...Do you believe that I will spank you with the Moonlight Sacred Tree?"

"Okay, okay!"

"... Gan."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Feng Xia always feels like she's been saying this word more and more recently.

"Dream reincarnation can indeed heal the trauma of the soul. The premise is that...the root of the trauma is a memory that must be forgotten."

When talking about this matter, Luo Lixi's little face was full of seriousness.

“Pain is not necessarily the cause of trauma.”

"Pain is not a burden that must be given up."

"It can be a goal for people to chase, or it can be a motivation to strive for excellence."

Feng Xia was extremely surprised when he heard this: "You actually know so much?"

Luo Lixi raised her chin in an instant and said proudly: "That's natural. Sometimes forgetting pain may not be a good thing. It may even be the opposite... Hey, what's the matter instead? Oh, by the way, what did you want me to do for you before? Up?"

"...You said you wanted to help me solve the problem with this knife."

"who are you?"

"I am Shang Nanshan."

"Then who am I, Xia Donghai?!"

"...Gan, your name is Yue Xi!!"

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Feng Xia started to lie again: "It sounds like you know the soul injury very well, so besides dream reincarnation, is there any solution?"

"Of course there are means."