On the third layer of the Netherworld, there are countless weapons, but there is only one weapon of all, and that is the knife.

In the air, on the ground, on the cliffs, in the passages, all the way to the black altar, all the sword soldiers floated, blood-stained knives, pitch-black knives, blood-red knives, broken knives, each knife floated, echoing each other from afar, and the entire third layer seemed to form a perfect knife formation.

The location of the various knives makes people feel that one should stay there at a glance, and the order is clear.

Only the nine knives next to the altar surrounded the altar, and on each knife could be seen a virtual figure sitting on the hilt, they had old people, children, big men and peerless women, and all the other knives were tilted in the direction of the nine of them, as if they were guarding and seeming to worship, each of them was like the emperor of the sword.

"Xiaoyao, the third layer of this Netherworld is the Dao of the Sword Spirit, and only those who subdue the Nine Sword Spirit Emperor can smoothly enter the next layer. "Heaven asks the Taoist to answer everyone's doubts in a timely manner.

"Uncle Shi, why do you know so clearly about this place? Have you ever come in?"

"Leisurely, don't talk about the past, it's useless to add helplessness, and leave a sadness. At that time, I had just broken through the Condensing Infant Realm, and I thought that there was no place in the world that could not be found, for the sake of Hongchen, I insisted on entering this netherworld path despite the dissuasion of Senior Brother Tianji, and as a result, we fell out, and I still entered this reincarnation path without telling Senior Brother. ”

"It was also me who fell out with my senior brother, and then I lived in seclusion in Zhongnan Mountain, until this world was sealed, and the reincarnation path of Yinshan and Secluded Sea was never opened. ”

"I know I'm obsessed, but I still can't help but come in, for the sake of Hongchen, in order to be able to see her again, I only passed the fifth level, I was already seriously injured when I stood on the passage of the sixth level, but I didn't expect that in the sixth level I finally saw my dust, she is the guardian of the sixth level of the Sword Soul Dao. ”

"I couldn't control myself with excitement, I wanted her to call me again in person, but I tried everything, and she still couldn't remember me. She turned into a sword soul and guarded the sword, but I still saw the appearance of the sword clearly, there are four words on the hilt of the sword, I will never forget the sword, the sword she possessed was a token of our love. ”

"No matter how hard I try, it's useless, she can become a gatekeeper and let go of everything in the past. In the end, I was pierced in the chest by the sword I gave her with my own hands, and my blood was absorbed by the sword little by little, and I had given up hope of living at that time, and I could die by her sword with my own hands, and I could pay off the debt I owed her for the rest of my life. ”

"I closed my eyes and waited for death to come, but when I woke up, I was lying on the beach by the sea, and it turned out that I was not dead, it must have been her, she must have remembered something and sent me out. So I've been waiting, waiting for a chance to see her again, and ask her face to face why all this is all about!"

"Xiaoyao, don't you have a Xuanyuan ancient sword? Swords are all sharp weapons for killing, there must be something in common, with the help of this level can sharpen your sword soul, if the sword has a spirit, it can communicate with its master's mind, and give full play to its offensive benefits ten times and a hundred times. ”

"Uncle Shi, then I'll go, I'll see what the mystery of this third level is. ”

"Xiaoyao, Uncle Shi has already broken through once, and he can't get close to the altar, otherwise they will recognize me, and it will be more difficult to pass this level, after all, I hurt them once. ”

Zhang Xiaoyao raised the ancient sword and pointed diagonally at the nine knives next to the altar, and made a bold move, one move after another. The nine knives formed a rotating circle, spinning, the sword qi burst out vertically and horizontally, all the knives in the entire third layer began to tremble slightly, and all the knife lights all gathered into an endless beam of light towards Zhang Xiaoyao.

"Xiaoyao, it's useless for you to attack like this, it will only consume your true qi, and these sword spirits can use the power of all the sword qi of the entire third layer, you are not fighting against nine swords, but against all the swords of the entire third layer. ”

"Concentrate and calm your breath, communicate the ancient sword in your hand, and unite the sword with your will. ”

Zhang Xiaoyao seemed to understand something when he listened to Uncle Tianwen's point, so he stood and stopped taking the initiative to attack, he slowly closed his eyes, and the ancient sword in his hand really floated up without relying on his true qi, and took the initiative to fight with the nine swords.

"Xiaoyao, what a chance, I didn't expect you to do it easily, this is a great opportunity that is unique in ten thousand, and it is even more difficult to meet for those who love swords, no wonder your kid is lucky at a young age. "Uncle Tianwen saw the scene of the ancient sword newborn sword spirit, and he was also happy and excited for Zhang Xiaoyao.

"Wow, wow, is there a new friend about to be born? How many thousands of years, the nine of us can finally wait for a chance for one to leave. The virtual figure of the child on a knife said excitedly.

"Xiaoman, you are still young, what are you excited about? If you want to go out, it will be the turn of the poisonous lady to go out first, you better stay here and accompany us!" said another big man's virtual figure to the child.

"Brother Ba, don't you feel distressed when Sister Poison Lady goes out? In my opinion, you should give the opportunity to Uncle Wujizi. ”

"Little boy, you know what happens between adults! For now, let's capture this newborn sword spirit first and seal it in the knife blank we have prepared, so as to get this opportunity, don't capsize the boat in the gutter, let's set up a formation!"

"Xiaoyao, it's not good, hurry up and put away the sword, they are trapped in the spirit array, your ancient sword was finally born into a spirit, you must not be captured by them. Holy Lord, do you still want to hide at this time? Let's shoot together, you drag the nine knives, and I'll leave the rest. ”

The Heavenly Asker took out a brand-new whisk from his arms, this is a whisk that the Heavenly Asker has never taken out, it is obviously his beloved thing, after speaking, the whisk moved with his mind, and directly took the initiative to meet the nine knives that were dragged by the Holy Lord, and it turned out to be the existence of the machine spirit.

"Do you want to use that trick again? Old man, I'm sorry, it took me thousands of years and a lot of money to regain your original strength last time I sacrificed you, and this time I have to sacrifice you again!"

The dust in the hand of the heavenly asker kept shaking autonomously, as if expressing his reluctance to give up to his master, and seemed to unswervingly agree with his master's words.

"Boom ......" exploded, the dust exploded, and it turned into pieces, and the machine spirit directly used the spirit shattering technique.

"Xiaoyao, Demon Ancestor, Holy Lord, hurry up to the altar, don't leave at this time, wait a while!"

All the knives in the entire third layer shook wildly, firstly, the nine swordsmen were really enraged and injured, and secondly, the opportunity they had been waiting for was about to slip away again.

"Ah......hh Damn, he wants to die with us, he really deserves to die. Come on, give me all the death!" The nine swordsmen on the third layer were still roaring angrily, and Zhang Xiaoyao and the others had already been teleported to the next layer.

"Brothers and sisters, don't be impatient, what are you looking at?" said the phantom figure old man Wujizi at the right time.

It's a pity that the Heavenly Daoist can no longer see this scene, and the dust whisk spirit dragged the nine swords for the master, and he himself stayed on this layer forever.

"Hahaha, it's not a broken spirit, it's still the boss of Wujizi who is shrewd, this opportunity is given to you, and we have no objections. This dust spirit almost deceived us, but it's a pity, it's a pity, your master has abandoned you, so you can stay here with us!"