Today's southern Xinjiang has been clearly divided into three regions.

The first area is the outermost area, which cannot be entered by anyone except for a strong person above the martial arts level.

Now this first area has been completely occupied by cultivators, and all the martial artists have evacuated in an orderly manner.

Anyway, these cultivators can't enter Southern Xinjiang, and they can't loot the genius treasures of Southern Xinjiang, they just want to set up a camp and deal with the king-level powerhouses and half-step order powerhouses who can enter Southern Xinjiang.

In this case, the number of warriors is inferior, and there is no need to fight hard with the other party, and the loss is in vain.

The second area is within southern Xinjiang.

One by one, king-level powerhouses rushed into the southern frontier, frantically plundering and looting.

They are almost crazy, and everything in front of them is a genius treasure that has been extinct in the outside world for many years, and has a fatal attraction.

Some self-aware martial arts powerhouses did not go to the deepest depths, but began to carry out sneak attacks and assassinations against king-level powerhouses who entered southern Xinjiang.

After all, the ancient martial arts world has long been condensed, and there is a deep tacit understanding between them, united, in groups of three or five, each lurking somewhere, and when the king-level powerhouse is crazy for the genius earth treasure, he suddenly strikes and kills it.

In a short period of time, many king-level powerhouses were tragically attacked and died.

It was only at this time that the king-level powerhouses were stimulated by the genius earth treasure and went crazy, so they calmed down a little and began to act in a group to resist the attack and killing of the martial masters.

As a result, this 100,000 mountain, which had been quiet for countless years, broke out a fierce battle between Wuzun and king-level powerhouses, attacking and counterkilling.

Xiao Fan and others are terrifyingly strong.

But they didn't participate in the battle between Wuzun and the king-level powerhouse, but rushed to the third area with all their might, the core area that was shrouded in blood for hundreds of miles, but there were three rays of light rising into the sky.

The closer he got to this area, the hotter the jade dagger in Xiao Fan's hand became.

Even Xiao Fan, holding it in his hand, felt a little tingling.

The jade dagger began to tremble, as if it was about to break free from Xiao Fan's grasp.

Xiao Fan's eyes were staring at the three sky-rushing beams, and he had a feeling that the Dark Jade Dagger had a very deep relationship with it!

Bell Bell Bell Bell ......

A hurried sound of gold and iron came, attracting everyone's attention.

Where the eyes converged, there was a simple soft sword on the waist of the ghost disciple, trembling madly.

"Imp's Soft Sword ......"

Everyone was amazed.

The soft sword of the ghost disciple does not know its origin, but it was passed down by the master of the ghost disciple before he died.

That soft sword can also be regarded as a divine weapon, but with the subsequent increase in the strength of the ghost disciples, this weapon is not very suitable for the ghost disciples.

It happened that when a group of people were abroad to destroy the secret artificial warrior base, they got a huge prize, so they reforged a golden soft sword.

The former soft sword seems to have really become a belt, and it has been tied around the waist by the ghost disciples from beginning to end, and the real weapon against the enemy is the golden soft sword on the waist.

The ghost disciple was also surprised, he couldn't understand what the situation was, and he watched the soft sword tremble wildly, and then at a certain moment, with a bang, it automatically popped out and flew towards the core area.

"Stop!"

The ghost disciple was shocked, of course he was unwilling to let this soft sword leave, this was something left by the ghost apprentice master, and it was of great significance.

However, just when the ghost disciple clenched the hilt of the sword and used all his strength to prevent the soft sword from flying out, the soft sword was as if it was alive, as if it had an autonomous consciousness, the sword body was bent, and the tip of the sword slashed through the ghost disciple's hand.

The scars appeared instantly, and blood oozed densely.

The ghost disciple only felt the severe pain and couldn't help but let go.

The soft sword rushed towards the red beam like a meteor.

Soon, the soft sword vanished.

"Hell, are you alright?"

Everyone looked at each other, and the monk tore off a piece of fabric from the corner of his clothes in distress, wanting to bandage the ghost.

The ghost disciple looked into the distance, his eyes were cold and angry, and he waved his hand to refuse: "I'm fine, I must take back that soft sword." ”

Bang!

A crisp sound came from Xiao Fan's body.

Everyone looked at it, only to see Xiao Fan let go of his hand, and two dark jade daggers floated in Xiao Fan's hand, tapping lightly, and then, as if tempting, lightly tapped in Xiao Fan's palm.

With Xiao Fan's strength, ordinary things couldn't hurt him at all, but these two dark jade daggers easily stabbed a small pinhole-like hole in Xiao Fan's palm.

Then, a drop of scarlet blood floated out of Xiao Fan's palm and stained the two dark jade daggers.

At this moment, just a drop of blood made the two dark jade daggers turn from pitch black to red as blood.

After the faint light flickered, the jade dagger returned to black, and then let out two crisp sounds, flying around Xiao Fan twice.

Then, these two dark jade daggers left Xiao Fan, like two black streamers, heading straight for the black beam of light from the sky.

Everyone grew their mouths and looked dazed.

The soft sword of the ghost disciple flew away, and Xiao Fan's dark jade dagger also flew away, and they were surprised that something like this happened.

Xiao Fan touched his nose and said to the ghost disciple: "Just now, my two dark jade daggers seemed to be talking to me, and I had a hunch that they would return to me." ”

"Just now, Xiao Fan's dark jade dagger is like it is alive, is it true that the legend says that the artifact has a spirit?

"Even if it's not an artifact, I'm afraid it has nothing to do with the top ten peak artifacts, and the soft sword of the ghost disciples, otherwise why is it that only the weapons of the two of them fly away, and we have no reaction?"

"Does the machine spirit really exist? Because Mao suddenly has a very mysterious and unscientific feeling?" everyone looked at each other, and their hearts couldn't help but chill.

At this time, everyone was already standing on the edge of the blood-colored shroud.

After Xiao Fan cautiously tried, his brows frowned slightly.

They couldn't get into this blood-shrouded place! It was like an invisible barrier, like a wall blocking their steps.

"Can't get in?, do you need to be stronger inside?" said the monk with a frown.

The crowd was silent, and no one knew the answer.

Xiao Fan looked up at the three rays of light that shot straight into the sky, and said, "Wait and see." ”

"Xiao Fan, where did you get the Dark Jade Dagger?" the ghost disciple suddenly asked.

Everyone looked at Xiao Fan curiously.

Xiao Fan rose to prominence in the world a long time ago, in the name of despair killing, and the jade dagger became famous with him.

But no one knows where Xiao Fan's dark jade dagger came from.

You must know that Xiao Fan is now a strong person in the Dao, but the Dark Jade Dagger has never been eliminated.

Although as Xiao Fan's strength increased, the help given to Xiao Fan by the jade dagger became weaker and weaker, and even Xiao Fan no longer used the jade dagger many times, and he could quickly clean up the enemy with his fists and feet.

But it is undeniable that the Dark Jade Dagger is still important to Xiao Fan.

These two daggers, which have devoured countless lives but have never been stained with blood, have always been the symbols of Xiao Fan.

Everyone has known Xiao Fan for too long, living and dying together, but they have never asked about the origin of the jade dagger, and now that this kind of change has happened, everyone's curiosity is extremely strong.

Xiao Fan touched his nose and looked a little strange: "I said that I bought it for ten yuan, and by the way, buy one and get one free, do you believe it?"

Everyone: "......"

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(The origin of the jade dagger will be clearly written in the prequel, welcome to collect "My Killer Royal Sister Wife" first, which tells the story of Xiao Fan's growth from the second generation of the gentleman, growing into a soul group agent, and becoming a desperate killer, obscenity is the only theme! When the prequel comes, it will be cheap with everyone. ）

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