As soon as Xiao Yifu entered the ninth floor of the Yanwang Ancient Tomb, he heard an arrogant voice in his ears:

"Boom, it's been a hundred years, and this king has finally found a new host. With the formation of the golden enchantment, a gloomy and arrogant voice sounded, and the next moment, a slightly illusory figure condensed in the enchantment.

The figure was nine feet long, and the most eye-catching thing was the long blood-red hair, and the pair of eyes like a blood-colored abyss, but his appearance was not very clear.

"Boy, obediently dedicate your soul and surrender to the feet of this king, and I will bring you supreme glory and fulfill all your dreams!"

Xiao Yi is no longer a rookie who has just debuted, he has his own martial arts heart, not to mention just an afterimage, even if it is in front of Emperor Wu, he will never dedicate his soul and become a slave.

Through observation, Xiao Yi found that this guy was just a broken soul fragment, and it was not a complete soul at all.

If it was a complete soul, I am afraid that the other party would not talk nonsense with Xiao Yi at all, and would directly take it away in a crushing way.

On the surface, listening to the beautiful vision described by the other party, Xiao Yi was crazy and devoured the heavens and the earth, and all the spiritual power in the sea of knowledge was mobilized.

"Boy, it seems that you are unwilling to surrender?" The remnant soul originally planned to use those words just now to paralyze Xiao Yi, but he didn't want Xiao Yi to be fooled, but instead used the power of the soul.

A little guy in the late congenital stage actually had a soul power comparable to the Grandmaster realm, which really surprised the remnant soul.

The magic knife kept vibrating in Xiao Yi's hand, affecting Xiao Yi's sanity, making Xiao Yi involuntarily want to also raise the knife to kill, just when Xiao Yi was about to move, Xiao Yi's mind sounded the warning sound of the martial arts system, and Xiao Yi suddenly froze his body.

His eyes also began to become clear, and when he thought about it, the cold sweat on his face couldn't help but burst. This knife is so evil that it can affect your own mind.

If it weren't for the fact that his spiritual realm was very high, coupled with the reminder of the martial arts system, his spiritual ability was also incomparable to others, and his own exercises were special.

This time, I am afraid that he will be controlled by this magic knife and start killing, just now, he almost couldn't help but want to raise the knife to kill, under the reminder of the system, Xiao Yiyun made him regain his senses, otherwise the consequences were unimaginable.

The most special practice of devouring the heavens and devouring the earth is that it does not exclude killing, but it advocates conscious and independent killing, and devouring the heavens and devouring the earth is always guided by itself.

Xiao Yi, who had regained his senses, raised the magic knife in his hand and looked at the magic knife.

"Is this the demonic nature of the Blood Drinking Maniac Knife?" Xiao Yi muttered to himself.

"Boss, just now I was afraid that it was the sword spirit of the blood-drinking madness who wanted to control you!" Xue Bao reminded in time.

"Is the sword spirit of the Blood Drinking Crazy Knife, worthy of the magic knife, I was almost controlled, but I was a little short of trying to control me, since you can't control me, then now it's my turn to control you." As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yi mentioned his skills and his powerful spiritual power, and rushed to this magic knife in waves.

At this time, within the blade of the magic knife, there were two abilities with different attributes, constantly fighting against the bloody killing aura of the blood-drinking mad sword spirit itself.

It was like a battlefield where the two sides were constantly fighting, and a fierce battle was going on.

It was an invisible battlefield, but the battle was fierce.

The body of the blood-drinking madness knife trembled constantly in Xiao Yi's hands, trying to break free from Xiao Yi's grasp.

But these are all in vain, Xiao Yi has already used all his skills, and coupled with his strong spiritual power.

Even this blood-drinking mad knife with a soul could hardly withstand Xiao Yi's impact, coupled with the damage to the sword spirit vitality of the blood-drinking mad knife just now, the spiritual killing imprint left on this knife was slowly weakening.

However, Xiao Yi was not easy, it was the first time he had done such a thing, and the sweat on his forehead was constantly dripping down.

Gradually, the struggling blood-drinking knife slowly quieted down, but it continued to emit a low whining sound like crying.

Yat could even feel its begging for mercy, which was a wonderful feeling. Xiao Yi knew that as long as he added a little more strength, the spirituality of this blood-drinking madness would be wiped out by himself. At the same time, this blood-drinking madness knife has become an ordinary superb weapon, and it is no longer a peerless demon soldier with spirituality.

After a while, with a long sigh, Xiao Yi said softly: "Forget it, for the sake of your ability to generate spiritual sense, I will spare you this time, if you want to try to control me again in the future, I will definitely not hesitate to wipe you out." ”

"Buzz!" The blade of the Blood Drinking Maniac Knife kept vibrating, as if it was answering Xiao Yi's words.

Immediately after, Xiao Yi continued to ask: "Xue Bao, now that the Blood Drinking Crazy Knife is also in hand, how should we enter the ninth layer of the Yanwang Ancient Tomb?"

"Boss, I don't know very well, this is going to ask the Blood Drinking Crazy Knife, fortunately, Boss, you have not worn out the spirituality of the Blood Drinking Crazy Knife, otherwise if you want to enter the ninth layer of the Yanwang Ancient Tomb, I am afraid that it will take a lot of trouble!"

Xiao Yi nodded, and then poured his spiritual power into the blade of the Blood Drinking Maniac Knife, and communicated with the sword spirit.

Not long after, the sword spirit of the Blood Drinking Mania Knife guided Xiao Yi to a very inconspicuous suspended stone platform, and then an extremely strong knife force rushed out from the body of the Blood Drinking Maniac Knife, and the surface of the entire hanging stone platform seemed to have been lifted off, revealing its true face.

It turns out that various criss-crossing lines on the surface of the stone platform emerge one by one, and these lines are connected to each other, but they are interrupted by a specially shaped groove in the middle.

Not surprisingly, the shape and size of this pit was exactly the same as the blade of the Blood Drinking Maniac Knife, and Xiao Yat knew what was going on without the reminder of the blade spirit of the Blood Drinking Maniac Knife, although Xiao Yi put the blade of the Blood Drinking Maniac Knife into the groove.

With the insertion of the Blood Drink Crazy Knife, all the lines seemed to be activated, and gradually brightened, and then the body of the Blood Drink Crazy Knife slowly levitated, and the last shocking sword rose into the sky, cutting through the sky, as if breaking through the space, and a crack suddenly appeared in the sky above the entire suspended stone platform.

But seeing that the crack was getting bigger and bigger, it gradually evolved into a whirlpool, the pitch-black whirlpool seemed to lead to the unknown depths, and the Blood Drinking Maniac Knife finally seemed to have completed the task, and quietly floated in front of Xiao Yi.

In the end, Xiao Yi picked up the blood drinking madness knife and took Xue Bao into the whirlpool together, as soon as he entered the whirlpool, Xiao Yat only felt a whirlwind of the world, and then came to an unknown place.

In the eighth floor of the Yanwang Ancient Tomb, as Xiao Yi entered, the whirlpool gradually became smaller until it disappeared, and the lines on the suspended stone platform gradually became dull, until finally it was calm, as if nothing had happened.