At the beginning, it was calculated that Huayang's Heavenly Fury was a master of the Heavenly Realm, but now Huayang was too seriously injured before, and his realm fell, and he didn't know when he would be able to return to the Heavenly Realm, but the Heavenly Fury would come to the door at any time.

The last time I used the organization's intelligence network to inquire about the information of the Heavenly Fury, the Heavenly Fury must have noticed something. If he has multiple eyes and investigates back, he will definitely be able to find out that Huayang escaped death, and he will definitely try to kill Huayang at that time.

The most important thing is that there is not only one Heavenly Realm master in the organization now, but also the president. If Huayang goes to war with the Wrath of the Heavens, it is not clear which side the president will be on, so Huayang must find a way to strengthen his self-preservation.

Now this stone dagger is undoubtedly a weapon that is very suitable for Huayang, with this weapon, even in the face of two Heavenly Realm masters, Huayang has the confidence to put it right with them. Even if you can't beat it then, it's still easy to escape with a stone dagger.

"You are completely delusional! The stone dagger is a sacred relic of our tribe, and I will never give it to outsiders!" The priest saw that Hua Yang actually wanted to take away the sacred relic of the tribe, and his emotions became very excited, and he rushed forward again with a dagger.

Huayang carefully avoided the edge of the stone dagger, although there are only two kinds of power displayed by the stone dagger now, but no one knows if it has other magical effects, before the situation is clear, it is better to avoid it.

"Sir, do you need my help?" Shura, who was standing on the side, was about to make a move, but he was afraid that Huayang would be angry, so he asked before making a move. After all, the tempers of these masters are very strange, so it's better to ask a little clearly.

"I don't need you to help me. Although the power of this stone dagger is not small, the consumption is also very large, with his internal qi, at most ten seconds at most, he will not be able to stimulate the sword of the stone dagger. Huayang shook his head lightly and said confidently.

Although the power of the stone dagger is not small, activating these powers requires the user to have a huge amount of internal breath. The priest is just an ordinary late-stage master of the Xuan Realm, he has used a dagger once before, and he was injured by Huayang, and it is already the limit to be able to hold on for ten seconds.

Hearing Huayang's words, the inner breath mentioned by Shura couldn't help but be subsumed into the dantian again. Since Huayang clearly said that he would not let himself help, then he could not make a move, otherwise he would not have good fruit to eat if he annoyed Huayang.

"How dare you underestimate me!" The priest understood the conversation between Huayang and Shura, and a touch of anger appeared on his face, his attack was even more crazy, but it was also more unruly, and Huayang dodged very easily.

"Ten, nine... Three, two..."Before Huayang could lose to one, the priest fell to his knees with a pop, sweating profusely and panting, as if he had just experienced a very fierce battle.

Huayang calmly walked in front of the priest, and the priest still wanted to use the dagger to pierce Huayang, but now he has no strength at all, and he can't even wave the dagger, and the whole person is completely supported by one breath.

"Thank you. Hua Yang gently raised the priest's right hand and looked at the dagger in his hand. After a long time, he gently pulled away the priest's finger and took the stone dagger in his hand, as he did for his beloved.

Although the stone dagger looks rough on the surface, when Huayang holds it in his hand, it feels warm and smooth, as if holding a piece of fine Hetian jade, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Hua Yang used a dagger to play with a few knife flowers, and felt that the feel was very suitable for him, he knew that this was because it had been passed down for thousands of years, and this stone dagger had many owners, so it would fit the texture of people's hands so well.

After trying the feel, Huayang's internal breath flowed, directly entering the inside of the stone dagger from the palm of the hand, and the whole process was not hindered at all, as if the channel had already been broadened, just waiting for Huayang's internal breath to enter the master.

The originally gray stone dagger suddenly burst into flames, and a six-inch sword light was released before the tip of the sword, and the dagger suddenly turned into a short sword. Hua Yang took the dagger and turned around and swiped down, right on the door of the safe that the priest had opened just now. I saw that the door was like a clay sculpture, and it was silently cut in half by the dagger, and fell to the ground with a thud and rolled.

"What a powerful dagger!" Shura, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but say when he saw that the dagger was so sharp.

The safe was made of very advanced alloys, and the hardness was among the best in the world. But this dagger silently slashed half of the cabinet door down, and this sharpness alone is already rare in the world.

"Please, spare me, I can give you all the money and gems. I have a lot of money..."The priest who had lost his dagger fell to the ground, and when he saw Huayang cut off most of the cabinet door with a blow, he begged Huayang for mercy.

Originally, the priest still wanted to take care of Huayang, after all, this was a holy relic in his tribe, but he didn't expect this holy relic to be so tame in Huayang's hands, he lost his biggest capital, of course, he had to beg for mercy immediately, so that he could save his life.

"Sir, do you want to bandage your wounds?" Seeing that the priest was completely subdued, Shura just sneered and ignored him at all, instead looking at Huayang's chest with a frown on his chest that had been covered with blood.

"My injuries are fine, this stone dagger has some doorways. Huayang tried the power of the stone dagger a little, and then ran the internal breath, feeling that his internal breath was consumed by about half of it, and thought to himself, for himself, the consumption is not too big.

From the influx of internal breath just now, to the convergence of the sword, it will take about a minute, if Huayang tries his best, it should be able to support about fifteen minutes, although it sounds a little short, but it is enough for Huayang.

Under the bright chandelier in the bedroom, Huayang deflected the dagger slightly, only to see two or three characters engraved on it that he didn't know what it meant. It's just that with the years of tempering, these characters have become very faint, and you can't see it without care.

Flipping over the other side of the dagger, I saw a few more characters. It's just that these characters are different, and I don't know what they mean. However, since it is a sacred relic of the tribe, the priest should always have some understanding.

Thinking of this, Hua Yang turned to look at the priest who collapsed to the ground, squatted beside him and asked, "You are the priest of the tribe, and you are in charge of all the major and minor affairs in the tribe." I ask you, what do the characters on this dagger mean?"

The priest watched Hua Yang squatting in front of him, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. It's just that after listening to Huayang's question, a trace of confusion flashed in the priest's eyes, and he asked a little confusedly, "Characters?