Chapter 217: A Sea of Blood

Murderous!

When the old man of the sword soul drew his knife, I obviously felt a very strong murderous aura, but this murderous aura did not emanate from the old man's body at all, but from the knife in his hand.

At this moment, I even suspected that I was hallucinating, because when the old man of the sword soul drew the knife, I saw that an extremely vast sea of blood appeared in the scabbard, and countless blood flowed out along the long knife, and the blood fell to show a bright blade, and the knife was engraved with demonic runes, which made people dare not look at it directly, and there were goosebumps on the scalp and back.

I subconsciously shook my head and blinked my eyes again, and when I looked at this knife again, I found that this was an ordinary long knife, and there was no blood dripping on it. As the old man of the sword soul threw the scabbard to the side, only a soft crisp sound was heard, and the scabbard was like a glass container, but it was still extremely strong.

At this moment, the eyes of the old man of the sword soul slowly appeared a little blood red, and then became more and more intense. His voice was already much lower, as if there was another person in his body: "Since you have seen this knife, then you don't want to go back alive, to tell you the truth, there are many treasures in this universe, and this knife is the second largest magic knife in the universe, called the Sea of Blood." ”

I saw him greedily stroking the blade of the knife, and said softly: "The sea of blood is monstrous, it is a treasure knife created by a powerful blacksmith back then, and after he created this knife, he did something that no one could have imagined, that is, he pulled out the knife and killed himself." Because he knew that when he built this knife, he would never be able to surpass it in the rest of his life, so he would rather let himself die at that peak moment, you ......"

He suddenly flicked the long knife with his fingertips, but saw that there was a slow moaning sound from the blade, only to see him close his eyes and mutter: "This knife is telling its own sorrow." ”

What the hell is this guy talking about? I didn't pay attention at all, because all my attention was on the knife called the Blood Sea, and I could feel that it wasn't a knife, but a life.

I could feel its clarity, I could feel its trembling, and I could even feel the killing intent coming from inside the knife, as if I was fighting a real swordsman, but the swordsman was invisible, and I could only see the knife.

I saw that the old man of the sword soul said lightly: "With the ability of the sea of blood, you can become the number one magic knife in the universe, but unfortunately the combat power of this knife itself is too strong, and the damn blacksmith used up all his savings and integrated all the advanced knife techniques he could collect into the knife." In other words, even a three-year-old child with this knife will become one of the most powerful swordsmen in the universe. Therefore, this knife is also very arrogant, no one can be its master, and whoever wants to seize this knife will definitely control it and kill everyone around him. I made a name for myself in this place with a sea of blood, and since I got this job, I don't dare to draw a knife for fear that people will find out my true colors. I don't dare let them know that I have the sword to get to where I am today, and now that you know my secret, it will be an absolute nightmare for me. ”

I stared at the sea of blood, gritted my teeth and said, "This knife has completely controlled your mind, can't you feel it?" You can't even hold the knife tightly, and your whole body is trembling, because you know that your own heart is full of fear of it. I guess it can not only control your body, it should also be able to absorb your life force, how can you not kill me in seconds with your strength? Even without a knife, a finger would be enough to make me die without a place to bury, but now you've been reduced to the point where you have to draw a knife. If I'm not mistaken, you should have been greatly weakened by the absorption of this knife, and you don't even have the ability to kill me, right? It's really ridiculous, you guess it's a Da Luo Jin Immortal-level existence, but in the end, you still have to use this monstrous power of the sea of blood in order to kill me, this is not a magic knife, the magic knife is not like this, if you want me to say that this is a real demon knife, because he has reached the level of demon incarnation, it is a bit interesting. ”

I summoned the disobedient blade again, then looked at the old man of the sword soul arrogantly, and said lightly: "Now your strength is estimated to be about the same as mine, so I want to see who is better than your sword technique and my sword technique?" You said that this knife has the memory of all the most powerful sword techniques in the universe, and that is the perfect opportunity for me to hone it. ”

When the old man of the sword soul saw that I was not only running, but also going to fight, I saw him sneer and said: "Interesting, I have never seen such an arrogant person as you, since this is the case, then you are ready to become a sacrifice of this knife!" ”

Suddenly, he raised his right hand and slashed at me out of thin air, only to see a knife shadow appear instantly, I immediately understood, this is undoubtedly the anger of the world, I don't know if this is the blood of the monstrous itself will slash the world, or just after seeing my attack, but I am not afraid of it. I immediately pulled out my rebellion, easily blocked the angry slash world, and said coldly: "That's it......"

As a result, I didn't finish my words, but I saw that the sea of blood suddenly turned into an afterimage, and the old man of the sword soul was also carried by the sea of blood and rushed towards me, this speed was far beyond my imagination, fortunately, the old man of the sword soul is now much weaker, so I can barely see the movements of the sea of blood. Before I could react, nine hundred and eighty-one sword shadows appeared in front of me, and I subconsciously wanted to dodge, but to my surprise, each sword shadow turned out to be the same speed and strength, that is to say, this was not a feint made by the sea of blood, but he really slashed out ninety-nine eighty-one swords in this short moment, and this speed amazed me.

This shows that this sea of blood is controlling the wrist of the old man of the sword soul, and every time he runs, he uses his internal strength to slash and attack me. In other words, in this short swing of the knife, the old man's wrist had already shaken eighty-one times with the help of his internal strength, otherwise he would not be able to carry out eighty-one attacks.

At this moment, my heart was completely boiling, and I immediately slashed forward out of thin air, and roared angrily: "Break it for Lao Tzu!" ”

Bang!

I only heard a loud bang, and I slashed out my furious battle world, which happened to collide with the eighty-one sword shadows, and with the two as the center, a huge energy storm spread out in all directions. The old man and I were both shocked and took several steps back, and then I immediately stabilized my body and took the initiative to pounce towards the old man of the sword soul. I know that what I want to attack is not a sea of blood, because when I attack this knife, he will still continue to attack, and what I want to attack should be the wrist of the old man of the sword soul, and when his wrist is cut off by me, I want to see how this sea of blood is still doing things!

The old man of the sword soul couldn't stop because of the shock just now, and when I got to him, before he could react, my sword light instantly appeared, heading towards his wrist. But at this moment, the sea of blood suddenly took half a step back, blocking my blade with the hilt, I was thinking about sliding down and slashing at the wrist of the old man, but I saw that the sea of blood was strangely drawn a half-moon-shaped knife shadow, which came towards my wrist, and the speed was much faster than mine.

Not good!

In this dangerous situation, I had no choice but to retreat again and again, give up this attack, and then look at the sea of blood and say with a cruel smile: "This knife is really gorgeous enough, and it has such rich combat experience." ”

The old man of the sword soul gasped and said with a sneer: "You're dying, aren't you?" ”

At this moment, I suddenly remembered what Zhang Ba had said to me, shook my head and said: "Even if you have thousands of changes, how can you compare to me, day after day, year after year, the power of a knife that swings a million times, tens of millions of times, hundreds of millions of times!" ”