"Since you took it out and sold it, why didn't you let me touch it?" Yi Xiaoyao frowned.

The thin black man sighed lightly and said, "Childe doesn't know, this sword is extremely evil, as long as people touch it, they will go crazy!" ”

The old man's words immediately attracted the attention of people passing by.

Several middle-aged people came over and began to question the old man's words.

"Old man, I said you're too tricky, aren't you?"

"That's it! I think this sword is a little strange in color, but it is no different from ordinary long swords, how can it be so evil? ”

The black and thin old man was speechless, and when he didn't know how to explain it, a big man directly snatched the long sword.

In the next moment, the big man's whole body trembled, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was about to cut people when he swung his sword!

"Kill! Kill! Blood! Blood! ”

This random wave frightened everyone around them to retreat.

Immediately after, a large man with a body of nine feet tall and flesh came out of the crowd and grabbed the big man's shoulder and snatched the long sword from his hand.

As soon as the long sword left his hand, the big man's eyes regained clarity and retreated in fear.

But as soon as the man recovered, the big man who had snatched the long sword had a problem again, and he also waved his sword and shouted wildly.

"Kill! Kill! Blood! Blood! ”

The black thin old man patted his leg anxiously and complained: "I said that this sword is an evil thing, you just don't believe it, now it's good!" ”

At this moment, the big man began to slash into the pile, and for a moment the screams continued, and no one could stop the man.

Yi Xiaoyao was also amazed when he watched from the sidelines, although this sword was indeed extremely weird, but the sword that could cause the sword god's bloodline to sense, he didn't want to miss it.

At that moment, Yi Xiaoyao stepped out of his feet and caught up with the big man.

The big man's body was two or three times larger than Yi Xiaoyao's, and his eyes were blood-red and slashed at him.

Yi Xiaoyao's eyes froze, and the dark spiritual power gathered in his hand, and a palm knife slashed at the wrist of the big man.

Although that big man is strong and powerful, he is just an ordinary person, where is the opponent who is easy to escape who already has spiritual cultivation.

The dark spiritual power wrapped Yi Xiaoyao's palm, directly hitting the big man's wrist into a dislocation of the bone joints, and the long sword came out of his hand.

Then with one hand, the long sword fell into Yi Xiaoyao's hand.

Everyone cheered, and then looked at Yi Xiaoyao nervously.

In the eyes of everyone, even the two strong men have already been hit by the evil sword, and this young man is estimated to have no good end.

As soon as Yi Xiaoyao held the dark red long sword, a bloodthirsty desire to kill spread from his arm to the bottom of his heart!

This desire is simply irresistible, no wonder those two strong men just now went crazy and wanted to kill.

At this moment, the blood in Yi Xiaoyao's body suddenly stopped boiling, and a supreme aura instantly suppressed the bloodthirsty desire to kill!

At the same time, Yi Xiaoyao felt that the dark red long sword in his hand had stopped trembling, as if it had been tamed, and it was quietly held in his hand, and there was no movement at all.

This process takes place between the electric light and the fire.

The next moment, Yi Xiaoyao raised the long sword in front of him, flicked the sword body with his left hand, and a crisp sword groan sounded, and the sword body that looked very ordinary and dull also flashed a bloody light.

"Good!"

"Awesome!"

The frightened crowd around applauded, after all, those two strong men were far inferior to this young man, not only could they easily level the big guy, but they could also subdue the evil sword.

Yi Xiaoyao smiled at everyone, turned around and walked towards the black thin old man.

"Old man, how much does this sword cost? I want it. ”

"Childe, it was really thanks to you just now, if someone dies, my old man will also suffer!"

The old man said gratefully: "So this sword will be given to the son to show my gratitude!" ”

Yi Xiaoyao shook his head and smiled: "How can this work?" Since you took it out and sold it, how can I have a reason to take it for nothing? ”

As he spoke, he took out a golden ticket and handed it to the thin black old man.

The old man was shocked and hurriedly said, "Childe, you gave too much money!" ”

Yi Xiaoyao smiled, compared to the sword he got, that little money was nothing.

He wrapped his sword in a black cloth, scarred it on his back, and turned away.

"I didn't expect to harvest such a treasure on the periphery of the market this time, this trip is worth it!"

Yi Xiaoyao had already decided that the sword was a treasure, so he was in a good mood.

After returning to Tangjiabao, Tang Feng was already standing outside the house waiting for him.

Yi Xiaoyao hurriedly invited Tang Feng into the house.

"Uncle, are you here to send me swordsmanship and swords?"

"Not bad."

Tang Feng took out three cheats and handed them over.

Yi Xiaoyao took the cheats, his eyes moving slightly.

"Uncle, you don't seem to be very happy?"

Tang Feng sighed: "I had a dispute with Tang Long just now, and he also planned to lend these three swordsmanship back to Tang Ruoxue to practice, so he had to temporarily print a secret book. ”

"Tang Ruoxue also cultivates swordsmanship?" Yi Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows.

"Well, it is said that the seven-rank immortal soul inheritance that this woman has obtained is the kendo technique."

Tang Feng said, and said: "Moreover, the good sword in the armory was taken away by Tang Ruoxue first, so you have to buy another one." ”

Yi Xiaoyao smiled, it didn't matter.

"Don't bother, I've got the sword I want."

"Oh? Let me see. ”

Yi Xiaoyao hesitated for a moment, but still handed the black cloth bag he was carrying to Tang Feng.

Tang Feng dismantled the black cloth and looked stunned.

"The blade is rough and dark red, this is just an ordinary red iron sword."

Tang Feng glanced at it, then frowned and took out the dark red long sword inside.

The next moment, Tang Feng's face changed drastically in an instant, as if he had obtained a red-hot soldering iron, and he threw down the long sword in horror!

"This! What kind of evil thing is this? It can affect my mind! ”

Yi Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that Tang Feng's cultivation would also be affected by this sword.

With a flick of his gaze, he picked up the long sword on the ground, and held it in his hand without any problems.

"I don't care how evil this sword is, as long as I can control it, I can do it."

Tang Feng looked at Yi Xiaoyao in surprise, he felt that the young man in front of him was full of mystery, maybe in the battle ten days later, this young man could really create miracles!

After Tang Feng left, Yi Xiaoyao closed the door of the house and prepared to cultivate.

He took the dark red sword in his hand and looked at it carefully.

In the process, Yi Xiaoyao could vaguely feel that this sword was exuding a dissatisfied mood in his hand.

"Are you not satisfied with my master?"

Yi Xiaoyao muttered to the long sword: "I have the blood of the Sword God, what qualifications do you have to be dissatisfied?" ”

Suddenly, Yi Xiaoyao seemed to remember something.

I saw him cut his finger and drip a drop of blood on the sword.

The next moment, the blood was instantly absorbed by the long sword.

Immediately afterwards, the originally rough dark red sword body quickly flashed a layer of demonic blood red!

At this time, the long sword finally did not have that kind of dissatisfaction, but the excitement of being reborn.

"It turns out that you are not dissatisfied with me, but thirsty for blood?"

Yi Xiaoyao finally came to his senses.

This sword is made for blood!

"In that case, I'll call you 'Blood'!"

A blood light flashed, and the bloody sword danced a sword flower in Yi Xiaoyao's hand.

Yi Xiaoyao held the sword in his right hand, picked up the three cheats in his left hand, and opened the first one.

"Streamer Swordsmanship!"

The dexterous movement of the blood sword is the starting style of this swordsmanship.

The cheats in his left hand quickly turned the pages under the control of spiritual power, and the bloody sword in his right hand danced with the turning of the pages.

The pages of the book are in an uproar, the sword shadow changes, and a set of swordsmanship is completed in one go.

It's just a copying and learning again.

Next, Yi Xiaoyao threw the streamer swordsmanship cheats in his hand into the air.

The Blood Sword turned into a blood-colored streamer and was directly unleashed.

The whole process is smooth, sword light and blood shadow.

Where is this person who has only learned it once, this is clearly the essence of this swordsmanship and practiced to the fullest!

Before the cheats landed, Yi Xiaoyao had already collected his sword.

The breeze blows, and the cheats turn into fragments in the sky, falling like snowflakes.

Yi Xiaoyao stood in this "snowflake", and his heart was extremely shocked.

What he was horrified of was his ability to comprehend the way of the sword against the sky!

"I actually learned it after just watching it once, is this the kendo talent of the sword god bloodline?!"

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