Luo Lixi also seemed to have recalled something. She patted the butcher knife in Feng Xia's hand and said word by word:

"Integrate the past causes and effects into one, and turn them into a past body. The past is the past, and the present is the present. When you remove the past body, you will naturally no longer be affected by the past causes and effects."

"I seem to have... done this before."

……

Chapter 0626

"Have you ever done this before?"

Upon hearing these words, Feng Xia couldn't help but be on high alert: "Isn't it because you lost your past life and completely said goodbye to all the causes and effects of the past that your memory is like this?"

Butcher Knife was crazy enough, and he didn't want Knife Spirit's recovery process to consist of "just make yourself stupid first" and "this way you won't be crazy."

It's simply an otherworldly replica of killing the hostages first to prevent them from being killed by thugs!

"This is..."

Luo Lixi's two big eyes rolled around: "Wo..."

Feng Xia glared at her: "Speak humanly, don't act cute."

"I forgot."

"Gan."

"However, it is indeed a good idea to let go of the past. The only problem is that Dao Ling's consciousness is now in a state of confusion. She can't even have a conversation properly, let alone let her practice the past..."

Feng Xia pondered for a long time, but still couldn't make a decision.

In the end, he was still vomiting the fragments of the demon knife beside him, and was about to regurgitate them for the second time, so he finally gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

"She is also an independent individual herself. She has been able to go from ancient times to today. She does not necessarily need us to make decisions for her."

"So, what we really have to do now is actually give her a chance to make a decision."

"Then, let's choose a relatively compromise plan——"

"Hey, a relatively compromise?"

Luo Lixi was stunned when she heard this, and jumped three feet high on the spot: "Don't say I didn't warn you. There is no half-measure when it comes to turning away. If you dare to do it, , will only mess up your own cause and effect, eventually leading to unknown and terrible consequences!"

"It's okay, it's okay. The thing I'm not afraid of the most is cause and effect."

Feng Xia patted his chest and laughed loudly: "As the saying goes, all kinds of causes and effects have been added to my body. I can hide in the fire of calamity and survive countless tribulations. It's just cause and effect. Why should I be afraid?"

"Hmm..." Luo Lixi looked slightly startled when she heard this, and whispered, "Who taught you these words you said?"

"To tell you the truth, I just made it up."

"Pooh!"

Sticking out her tongue at Feng Xia, the little girl of unknown origin spat and hummed: "You can just brag nonsense. Speaking of which, I have heard someone say similar things before, but who is it? I I can’t seem to remember clearly either…”

Feng Xia also discovered this time...

Ridiculing this little girl is a special relief!

"With your memory, what can you remember? You can't even remember your name!"

"Nonsense, you just said my name, how could you forget it so quickly?"

"Then tell me what your name is?"

"My name is...well, my name is Yue Xi. I didn't forget it this time!"

Facing the proud Luo Lixi, Fengxia shrugged her shoulders and counterattacked mercilessly: "Look, you really forgot that your name is Erya."

"???"

Nonsense is nonsense, Feng Xia's movements are not slow.

He raised his hand to grab half of the demon sword fragment. When it screamed "What are you going to do, don't come here?", he raised his hand to condense a sledgehammer and hit it hard.

With one blow, sparks flew everywhere!

Avenues of rainbow light burst out from under the hammer, as if every hammer fell was not forging a weapon, but opening up a new universe!

Demon Sword's cry changed on the spot: "This... this is the random cloak hammering technique! Who are you?!"

At the beginning, he only thought that Feng Xia was a descendant of the human race. He was lucky enough to get a pig-killing knife by accident, and he only knew some ancient secrets.

It was not very lucky, and Feng Xia's strength was really good, so it accidentally fell into the trap.

But when he saw Feng Xia's blow, his expression really changed.

It recognized the origin of Feng Xia's hammer technique!

In ancient prehistory, like the owner of the butcher's knife, that one had massacred countless of them, and his reputation for ferociousness had long gone beyond the so-called fear of hearing the news!

"With that knife and the cloak hammering technique, it won't happen to this kid..."

The spirit of the demon sword clearly felt that with every blow of Feng Xia's hammer, its consciousness was being driven away from the fragments of the sword god. It felt like a person's soul being forcibly stripped away from the body!

"It's useless, it's useless, it's useless!"

The spirit of the demon sword roared angrily, and suddenly, its body was filled with cyan mist, like the patina on a bronze coffin being lifted up, covering Feng Xia's sight, revealing a mysterious and strange feeling.

"You don't understand our origins at all!"

"So what if you get the inheritance of those people? Didn't they still fail and disappear for thousands of years-"

"you?"

Feng Xia narrowed his eyes. In his hand, a long whip with condensed magic power was whipped towards Yaodaoshui.

That's the teacher's pointer!

At first, Feng Xia thought it was a strange magic weapon, but later she realized that it was the teacher's magical power!

The three-pronged attack made the demon knife fragments tremble endlessly.

Its spirit and consciousness were almost completely driven away by this blow!

"Who are you?"

"Sure enough, you even got the inheritance of this shit-stirring stick!"

However, the spirit of the demon sword sneered instead, and his tone became more contemptuous and disdainful: "So what if the inheritance of a group of losers is passed down? It was already a disastrous defeat back then, and now there is no resistance -"

slam-la-

In the bronze mist, there was the sound of waves crashing into the sky.

You can vaguely see a strange long river emerging from the bronze mist. It comes from the vague and goes to the unknown. Every wave that rises is like a coffin, and it is like a burial place everywhere. When the waves break, it is a The world is buried here.

"Ok?"

Feng Xia, who was still a little playful at first, suddenly became sharp-eyed.

He was extremely familiar with this scene!

As the source of strange things, Ying Daoyi often appears in the form of gray mist. He once summoned a river of Styx to swallow up the creatures in the Yang world and disrupted the life and death of Yin and Yang!

Now, different fog and similar scenes appeared before Feng Xia's eyes again.

"You..." He opened his mouth slightly.

Luo Lixi was indeed right about one thing.

The power of dream reincarnation is extremely magical. It can heal the trauma of people's soul and forget the pain, but it can also build unbreakable memories.

Even if it's just a false memory.

"What's the relationship between your bronze mist and Ying Daoyi...?"

Feng Xia's voice suddenly fell silent, and all his magical powers became invisible, leaving only dim flames covering his hands, and then he fiercely grabbed the fragment of the demon knife.

All living beings have fire, all living beings have anger.

"I can't tell you, I will make you die even worse than Ying Daoyi."

……

Chapter 0627

"you……"

The spirit of the demon sword also lost its voice at this moment.

It is completely incomprehensible...

After he finally exerted his power to suppress the bottom of the box and directly used his trump card, Feng Xia not only did not feel afraid, but also showed stronger killing intent!

Is there something wrong with you?

"Wait! Gray fog? Did you just say gray fog?"

Fortunately, after a few breaths, Demon Sword finally noticed this keyword.

Combined with all Feng Xia's performances at this time, it is not difficult to infer that Feng Xia had probably encountered existences similar to Bronze Mist before this!

"You guys are indeed connected!"

Feng Xia's eyes darkened slightly.

The appearance of the two is so similar that it is impossible not to make people think more about it.

"So what if there is contact?"

After a brief moment of astonishment, the demonic sword's tone returned to mockery, and it shook slightly: "So what if you knew this? Those guys who gave you the inheritance couldn't do anything back then, and now it's the same if it's you. There will be no recovery!"

"The Bronze Lord I serve..."

"The... Bronze Lord you serve?"

Feng Xia's eyes narrowed slightly, and the sparkle in his eyes became more and more intense.

Before, he thought that he had encountered another source of weirdness - after all, no one had stipulated that there could only be one source for all the weirdness in the world!

If there is a source of gray fog, there can naturally be bronze fog.

But now it sounds like the situation is a little different than imagined.

Ying Daoyi, it is indeed the source of gray fog, one of the weirdest things in the world.

But this demonic sword with such an arrogant tone is obviously on a different level. It is not the source of the strangeness at all, but the servant of another strange source...the waiter!

Then why are you so arrogant?

Feng Xia squinted his eyes again, staring at the surging bronze mist. The dim sea of ​​​​fire emerging from his palms became more violent.

"In that case, let me ask you one last question."

"what?"

"Congratulations, wrong answer."

The corners of Feng Xia's mouth suddenly rose, grinning in an astonishing arc.

And the sea of ​​fire in his palm finally surged out, swallowing up the two demon knife fragments.

"Since you said that the inheritance of those people is useless, let me let you take a look... The magical powers that belong exclusively to the creatures of later generations and are only available in this era -"

boom -

Great supernatural power·all living beings are angry!

This is the magical power that Feng Xia finally comprehended from his repeated reincarnations. He does not kill living things, does not destroy spirits, is weird and not empty, and vows not to stop!

All sentient beings are also angry!

"what is this?!"

After "drowsiness" and "nausea", the spirit of the demon sword experienced a third brand new feeling from Feng Xia's hands.

die--

It was horrified to see that the moment it collided with the sea of ​​​​fire, the bronze mist that was supposed to be invincible shrank completely without warning, as if it had encountered a natural enemy!

The creepy throbbing spread, and the mysterious long river shrouded in bronze mist was actually caught in Feng Xia's hand at this moment, like a poisonous snake, shaking violently towards the void ahead!

Crackling!

A series of explosions sounded, and under the horrified gaze of Demon Sword, the long river was shaken to pieces by the wind and summer, and dim flames fell down. In an instant, the entire long river was burned!

"Now, I'm not in the mood to chat with you."

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