When his first stroke fell, the surrounding clouds and mist seemed to sense something, and they all froze slightly, and then, the wisps of clouds and mist seemed to have found a close partner, floating towards the Night Knife.

Strands of wisps, soft as nothing, and as if they floated inadvertently, they were all attached to the bloodstain that Xiao Ye had just painted.

Xiao Ye's fingers rubbed on the knife, as if they were wiping the dust off it, but every movement was extremely slow, so slow that people were afraid that after the talisman was drawn, Xiao Ye's blood would not run dry.

At this time, Xiao Ye didn't notice these things at all, he seemed to be integrated into a certain side of the world, and he didn't think about anything else at all, just seriously completed the talisman in his hand.

Compared to the previous Five Thunder Talisman, this talisman had obviously become much more difficult to draw, but on Ling Potian's face, the surprise was even worse than before.

Five Thunder Fu Xiao Ye used to be common even if he couldn't draw it, and he often used that kind of talisman, which would make it easier to control that kind of energy. But this flying sword talisman, even if it is just like what the other party said, in his mind, he has never been in contact with it before, and he has never used a flying sword, can he actually attract spiritual energy into the talisman before it becomes a talisman for the first time?

Ling Potian suppressed the shock in his heart, he knew that he was really witnessing a miracle, even a miracle.

Xiao Ye, it only took one day to comprehend the laws of heaven and earth aura, and then the first thunder talisman he drew reached the level of the best in the Yellow Order, and even attracted a truly formed thunder light into the talisman, which was already close to the Xuan Rank.

And now, Xiao Ye didn't even pause, and began to draw his second talisman, and this talisman was even more powerful, as the pen fell, oh, or rather, the finger fell, the cloud and mist qi was already pouring into the blade.

If the thunder talisman just now was still reluctant to jump into the Xuan Rank, then now this Flying Sword Talisman is not successful, as long as it is completed, it must be the Xuan Rank.

And looking at Xiao Ye's endless brushwork now, does it look like it will not work?

No, when Ling Potian saw the other party's appearance and demeanor when he drew the talisman, he had a feeling that if this talisman didn't work, then God would be too unreasonable.

Xiao Ye is still drawing very slowly, and it is getting slower and slower, maybe he doesn't feel it himself, but in the eyes of others, his movements at this moment can already make the snail find a sense of superiority.

However, the cloud and mist qi that came from the sea of clouds was more and more, and these clouds and mist gradually did not just merge into the blade, but were attached to the runes.

At this moment, the dark blade of the knife can no longer be seen in the first half, but is covered with wisps of endless mist, which looks a little more dusty fairy.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in horror, waiting for the moment when Fu Cheng wanted to see what kind of scene this flying sword and talisman would bring if it was completed.

Xiao Ye seemed to feel something, and his fingers suddenly stopped. Maybe it wasn't a pause, but there was a noticeable change in his speed, and at that moment the speed slowed to almost a standstill.

Except for Ling Potian, probably everyone would think that Xiao Ye had finished painting.

However, no, the blood flowing from his fingers was slowly accelerating, and his fingers had already drawn the most inch of the blade.

It seemed that it should have stopped, but Xiao Ye seemed to have realized something, and the finger that drew the talisman did not pause, but continued.

Blood stained the hilt red, and the rune was drawn on the hilt, and the cloud and mist covered it.

When Xiao Ye finally wiped the last stroke, the whole knife was like a cloud falling on the earthly world.

The sea of clouds shook for a moment, and then as if attracted by the whirlpool here, it rushed towards the Night Knife. So the clouds grew bigger and bigger, so big that they covered all the cliffs.

"Xuan-level spirit runes, real Xuan-level spirit runes," Ling Potian sighed, at this moment he was even more excited than when he drew the first rune, "As soon as he realized it, he broke through the Xuan-level spirit rune, and looking at it like this, at least it is also a middle-grade rune genius, a rune genius that has not been encountered in ten thousand years, if it was in the early years, Zixiao Sect could have recruited this kind of genius, my Zixiao Sect would have already dominated the hidden realm!" ”

"However, such a genius is destined to stay in the Zixiao Sect forever!" After Ling Potian was excited, a little sigh appeared on his face, as if this was a great regret.

"I always feel that even if Brother Xiao is a genius, he will not be so powerful, is he going to absorb the entire sea of clouds into the flying sword talisman?" Ling Muyu hadn't even been able to break through to the Xuan level before, and he hadn't cultivated much about the Fu Dao.

But because she doesn't cultivate, it doesn't mean that she can't understand it at all, and she also has a very deep understanding of these cultivations.

"Huh?" Ling Potian also woke up from the shock just now, and then fell into an even greater shock, "That's right, even if this talisman is a Xuan-level spirit rune, it is impossible for that knife to withstand so much cloud and mist power!" ”

He said he couldn't bear it, but Xiao Ye's Night Knife was absorbing all the clouds and mist as if it couldn't get enough to eat.

Ling Potian watched quietly, he believed that there must be something wrong here, but his realm was not enough to see it.

The sea of clouds is still rapidly gathering towards the cliff, and it seems that after a short effort, the clouds and mist of the entire back mountain will be absorbed into this cliff.

And Xiao Ye didn't continue to draw the talisman at this time, because he had already finished drawing, but the knife that was originally placed there was still hanging in the air, and more and more clouds were gathering.

Faintly, there was still an illusion in the clouds, as if this world was already automatically generated, not controlled by Xiao Ye.

"This knife ......" Ling Potian couldn't suppress his shock any longer, his lips trembled slightly, and even his teeth seemed to be fighting, "This knife actually has spiritual sense, it's not just an ordinary flying sword......"

"Well, of course it's not an ordinary flying sword," Xiao Ye turned his head at this time and solemnly corrected Ling Potian's statement, "It's a flying knife!" ”

Ling Potian almost didn't choke to death, what he meant was that this knife already had its own spiritual sense, although it had not yet generated a machine spirit, but a knife with its own consciousness would use the power of the flying sword talisman to gather so much cloud and mist power for itself.

Moreover, this knife has gathered so much cloud and mist power, but it is far from reaching its limit, which is enough to show the extraordinaryness of this knife.

Ling Potian really couldn't understand, he had also heard of this sword, it was just an ordinary sword that Xiao Ye brought from the mundane world to the hidden world, how could it be so powerful? Could it be that Xiao Ye has had adventures one after another, and even the knife has evolved?

No! A knife is not the same as a person, no, or a knife is the same as a person. When he was born, the quality of his roots and bones had already determined the size of this person's cultivation achievements, even if someone was tenacious and fearless and tempered with great perseverance, it would only make him go a little farther than before.

And the knife is even more so, if the foundation of this knife is poor at the beginning, and it is only made of ordinary iron in the mundane world, even if it has been tempered by many people later, it only makes it stronger than ordinary swords, how can it surpass the flying sword of the cultivation realm?

The flying swords of the cultivation realm are all made of extraordinary materials, even if it is just a piece of material, it may be stronger than the swords in the mundane realm, and there is no comparison between the two.

And Xiao Ye's knife is now showing such extraordinary characteristics, which can only show one point, this knife, at the beginning of its creation, is an extraordinary knife!

Although I don't know why it fell into the mundane realm, it is definitely a magic weapon that can be more powerful than Yuwen Ao, and even more powerful than the swords of the three cultivator envoys combined!

This seems to be a hint that the person who holds this magic weapon cannot be just a kid who came to the hidden world unintentionally, and his success and his encounter are not "just a coincidence" that can be summed up in a few words.

Ling Potian believed that this was a kind of fate, but what kind of fate it was, he didn't know, and no one knew!

"Chen Tianlin, you have already escaped, why did you come back to die?" Xiao Ye stretched out his hand and grabbed the Night Knife in the clouds in his hand.

The gathered clouds and mist dispersed at once, and returned to the sea of clouds below the cliff, as if nothing had happened just now.

The black knife was still the same black knife, and there was no light on it, and there was no trace of a talisman drawn in blood, everything looked like nothing had been done before. Of course, everyone knows that something is happening.

Hearing Xiao Ye's words, Ling Potian's whole body sank, because he didn't notice anything abnormal.

But he believes that Xiao Ye will never be bored enough to make such a joke, since he said so, then the other party must have come to Wuding Mountain, and it is in this back mountain.

Looking at the calm sea of clouds in front of him, Xiao Ye waved the black knife, and he couldn't see any momentum, but when the blade was cut down, the sea of clouds suddenly broke a gap, as if he had been cut by this knife.

Bang......

I don't know which piece of the mountain wall it was, and a large piece of stone was cut off by Xiao Ye's knife, and then, the sea of clouds churned, and a figure jumped out of it, and that person was Chen Tianlin that Xiao Ye said.

Chen Tianlin's body was so embarrassed, he looked like an ordinary person, who had crawled in the thorn bushes for a few days before he came out, and he really couldn't see that the other party was a generation of grandmasters.

"How dare you come back?" Ling Potian looked at the other party, and his eyes were not good.

Chen Tianlin also showed bitterness: "I don't want to come back, but the Wudingmen has been destroyed, and as the head of the family, I always have to give an explanation to the patriarch of the next generation." ”

"Have you confessed? Or were you ready to die here? Xiao Ye asked.

"Xiao Ye, I admit that in front of you, I lost, I have never been your opponent, since that day I fought with you with a sword, you have become an obstacle for me," Chen Tianlin's voice was full of helplessness and bitterness, "I wanted to ask you back before, but then I knew that I was defeated, so I should admit defeat!" ”