Before he could feel the Lingzi around him, an uncle's voice suddenly appeared above his head: "Admit defeat, your IQ is impossible." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

As soon as the words fell, Sun Ping was stabbed in the shoulder, and the whole person was slashed to the ground.

Boom.

The ground caved in, bursting out a circle of dust, and many slashing knives also flew up, falling everywhere.

The uncle landed, looked at the dust in front of him, and tried to search for Sun Ping's traces.

Taking advantage of such a good opportunity, Sun Ping endured the sharp pain in his shoulder, closed his eyes, and felt the surroundings.

In just half a second, a lot of ribbons appeared out of thin air around him, and that was Lingluo.

But the moment he opened his eyes, the whole person was stunned, and these ribbons were all red.

Could it be that these are all his slashing knives? But why not? Could it be that the uncle is lying?

Just as he was about to open his mouth to question, the red ribbon turned white again, and then Sun Ping wondered, what was going on?

The uncle determined Sun Ping's position and sneered: "Can you still stand up?" Not bad. ”

The white ribbon turned red again, what the hell is going on? Each one was his slashing knife, but the next moment it wasn't.

Soon, Sun Ping knew the reason, these slashing knives are his, and it can be said that they are not his, between what is between what is not and what is not, only need to grasp something, and any slashing knife is the correct answer.

"It's time." The uncle held the slashing knife in his hand, reached out and grabbed the two slashing knives on both sides, and said vaguely: "Three Swords Stream, Three Thousand Worlds." ”

Sun Ping was shocked and wanted to stretch out his hand, but his left shoulder was in pain, and he turned his head to look, only to find that there was a deep wound on the entire shoulder, and the knife just now almost cut off his left hand, all of which were cut into the bone, which was more serious than any injury in the previous battle.

But now it was too late to escape, so he could only reluctantly pick up the slashing knife on the ground, and roared loudly, ready to resist this move.

But he knew it was impossible.

Sauron's Three Swords Stream Mystery Three Thousand Worlds is his strongest move, and Sun Ping can believe that he can block it with his current strength.

You have to realize it as soon as possible before this move is launched.

But he used his brain to run at full speed, and he couldn't think of a reason.

What are you missing? What didn't you think about? I don't think I noticed it.

In the blink of an eye, the uncle's three thousand worlds were activated, and before he could see what was happening, the ground suddenly burst, Sun Ping felt that he was slashed in the chest, and the severe pain made him give up thinking.

No, I'm going to die.

The stones on the ground flew up, flying everywhere, and the uncle appeared twenty meters behind him at the same time, maintaining the posture of splitting the knife, quietly waiting for Sun Ping to fall to the ground.

Looking at the broken knife in the palm of his hand, Sun Ping's face turned pale, and this knife directly cut off his slashing knife and cut him in half.

It's over.

At this moment, he understood something in a trance.

Didn't Uncle just say that? He was a naturally formed slashing knife, and the instant killing and Jiaolong he learned was taught by him, but when he learned the instant killing and Jiaolong, the slashing knife had not yet reached his hands.

Moreover, the uncle also said that he is different from others.

Could it be that he is a slashing sword? Is that him? This perfectly explains all of the above questions.

In other words, you should not treat the sword as a weapon, but as a part of your body.

That's right, this is it.

The slashing knife in his palm was not a weapon at this time, but a part of his body.

In an instant, the broken sword in his hand had points of light converging, and the three slashing knives in the uncle's hand turned into points of light and slowly dispersed.

The uncle was a little surprised, and when he looked back, sure enough, the slashing knife in Sun Ping's hand was recovering.

"Congratulations."

After the uncle finished speaking, he slowly walked towards the gate of the wall.

Sun Ping could see with the naked eye that his injuries were improving, but fortunately, he hadn't been cut off yet, otherwise it would be a little difficult to recover.

Looking back at the uncle's back, Sun Ping said: "Don't worry, I will become the strongest god of death and live up to the name of the primordial slashing sword." ”

There was no slashing knife millions of years ago, and this slashing knife was naturally formed, which means that this knife may be the first slashing knife in the corpse soul realm, and it may still be created by the god who created the present world and the corpse soul realm.

There may be a 10,000-year-old slashing knife in the corpse soul realm, but there may only be this one for hundreds of thousands of millions of years.

Therefore, it is also possible that this knife is called a primitive slashing knife.

"Boy who doesn't even know my name, how did you become the strongest Grim Reaper?" The uncle glanced at Sun Ping and looked back at the gate.

Then, in front of him, he went straight through the door and entered.

What's inside? I don't know, I was fighting just now, and I didn't pay attention.

Suddenly, Sun Ping wanted to see what the world was like inside the walls. But he had just jumped up, but it was only two meters, when suddenly a suction force hit, pulling his consciousness out of this world.

When I woke up, it was dark again.

Sun Ping looked at the darkness at the entrance of the cave, slowly got up, and touched the injuries on his body, which were not very painful.

Hey, if I knew that I would have learned a little bit of return, at least I could heal myself now, so I wouldn't be so embarrassed.

With a clang, something fell.

The sudden sound startled Sun Ping, and he thought that an enemy had found him, so he trembled with fright, and he didn't dare to move anymore, not even to move his fingers.

Looking closely, there was nothing out of the ordinary, not an enemy, not an animal.

I recalled the direction from which the voice came just now, and it seemed to come from under my feet, could it be that something was hanging? Is it a token?

"Twenty of breaking the path, according to the heavenly sphere."

Now that he has reached the third rank Lingwei, he doesn't have to worry about being discovered by the enemy, maybe after attracting a weak one to come over, he can fight back.

By the light of the ball of light, he spotted the white sticks on the ground, oh no, if you look closely, it's not a stick, it's his slashing knife.

In the surprise, Sun Ping immediately picked up the slashing knife and looked at it carefully, sure enough, the white scabbard, the black pattern, and the black and white hilt, the green dragon ring sun, was indeed his slashing knife,

The Slashing Sword is not an ordinary sword, but it will not be broken easily, and now, it is time to go back and recall his face.

Tucked the sword into his waist, straightened his outfits, and slowly walked towards the entrance of the cave.

Walking out of the cave, Sun Ping saw the fire in the distance for the first time.

It was the town where Takasuke Nakajima lived, and Sun Ping had lived there before. Now, there was a flame in the center of the town, which was extremely eye-catching, and those people must still be there, probably robbing the house.

Looking at the firelight, Sun Ping felt the spiritual power on his body, and felt that he had almost recovered, so it was better to go back and get rid of those people quickly, so as not to sleep in the cave today.

The cave was too cold, so let them come and sleep well.