Halfway up Yuping Mountain, it has almost become a battlefield.

It's just that this battlefield is more bloody and more tragic. People kept falling, people kept screaming. Someone kills someone else, and after a while, the person who kills is killed by someone else, and so on.

The phrase rivers of blood is never an exaggeration. Wang Yue and Wen Bodhisattva can be regarded as witnessing with their own eyes what it means to be a real river of blood.

Those who were killed, the blood that came out, gathered together. It's really full of blood, and when you step on it, you can splash blood.

This scene is really tragic.

Feng Xiaoyun hid inside the barrier, and she was dumbfounded. She didn't understand, why a knife would cause such an incident, no matter how good the knife was, was it more important than life?

At this time, the golden barrier that protected Feng Xiaoyun suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

Feng Xiaoyun was stunned, a little at a loss.

Those who were fighting saw the barrier disappear, and instantly shifted their target to Feng Xiaoyun. Now that so many people have died, it is just for that knife, the barrier disappears, and Feng Xiaoyun is directly killed and snatched away.

This is the common thought in everyone's hearts.

"Kill!!"

The shouting of killing sounded again, and the remaining warriors all stepped on the corpse and rushed towards Feng Xiaoyun again.

Feng Xiaoyun's face turned pale, and she sat on the ground in fright.

At this time, the first sword in the world suspended above the formation suddenly moved. It spun out of thin air in mid-air, flew a few points higher, and burst out of the blade with a thousand golden lights.

The golden light shone on the entire mountainside, and those who rushed over suddenly stopped, covered their eyes and screamed.

Then, a strange scene happened. I saw that the blood that flowed out of the corpse on the ground turned into a burst of blood and floated up from the ground. The blood was like red smoke.

After a while, all the golden light turned into blood, and the whole scene was like purgatory. In broad daylight, it makes everyone feel terrified.

"What's going on, what the hell is going on!"

"Could it be that knife at work?"

"Is it sucking the blood on the ground, how can the knife be conscious, is it alive!"

In the crowd, another burst of exclamations erupted.

As these people said, these blood qi slowly converged in one place, and it was around the first sword in the world. The knife seemed to have turned into a black hole now, absorbing all the blood and qi into it.

Not only that, but even the dead people on the ground, the blood that had not yet come out of their corpses. It all turned into blood, slowly evaporated, and then gathered into the air, absorbed by the knife.

The blood in the body was evaporated, and those corpses naturally turned into human stems, into dried corpses.

The most terrifying thing is that even these living people, who have been wounded, have blood and qi evaporating from their wounds.

A living person will be turned into a dried corpse.

The screams and screams were incessant, and the rest of the people all collapsed. They are no longer obsessed with grabbing knives, nor are they obsessed with killing Feng Xiaoyun.

They all scattered and fled, not daring to be under the control of the knife.

Wen Bodhisattva and Wang Yue were both frightened by this terrifying and strange scene, and their faces turned pale and trembled.

Wang Yue asked in a trembling voice:

"Brother Feng, this ...... What the hell is going on? ”

Yi Feng took his hand and said with a faint smile:

"This knife has been mine from beginning to end."

"Many years ago, I used the pseudonym Yi De to kill many invaders with this knife. Later, when I made peace, I buried the knife in Yuping Mountain. ”

"It's not actually a knife, it's a 'fierce beast' among weapons, and the knife is just one of its forms."

Hearing this, Bodhisattva and Wang Yue looked at Yi Feng in amazement.

What does it mean to be a 'fierce beast' among weapons?

Yi Feng continued:

"It has two forms, the first form, which you see, the sword form."

"The second form is the beast form. It can disassemble a large number of components and reassemble them, turning into the fierce beast on the blade. ”

"To resist this divine weapon, the person who controls it needs to have a deep internal force, otherwise the internal force is insufficient, and the fierce beast will definitely attack its master."

"This divine weapon is actually not the most rigid and righteous, but the most rigid and evil!"

Evil to the extreme! When the Bodhisattva and Wang Yue heard this, they were convinced. Being able to suck human blood and turn the living into dried corpses is not what evil is.

"Then why did you bury it at the foot of Yuping Mountain in the first place?" Wang Yue asked again.

Yi Feng's expression was solemn and he said:

"It's a long story, when I was slaying the invaders with this knife. The beast above, affected by the war, has its own consciousness and is invaded by the evil of the human world. Then I went berserk, and I almost couldn't control it, so I had to bury it here. ”

"But I can't keep burying it underneath, so I walked the news that the first sword in the world will be born in many years."

"It's a beast of weapons, and it's fierce. When it is born, it needs to be baptized with human blood, so that it can be reborn and become strong. It's as if a person wants to ascend to immortality, transitioning from one life to another higher life to produce a qualitative leap. ”

"From today onwards, it will become a real divine soldier, more powerful than ever, and only listen to me."

Wen Bodhisattva and Wang Yue gasped when they heard this, and couldn't help but ask:

"And what about it...... What's the name exactly? ”

The corners of Yi Feng's mouth furled, and he solemnly said its name:

"Magic Knife!"

At this time, the magic knife had absorbed enough blood and qi, and the surrounding ground was full of dried corpses that had been sucked out of blood and qi. The whole scene, not to mention how penetrating it is.

After absorbing the blood and qi, the magic knife has not changed much, but its compelling momentum is even worse than that of a living person. The fierce beast on the knife seemed to be becoming more and more vivid.

The entire blade exuded a strange color, as if anyone who approached it would be split in half.

The scene suddenly fell silent, and everyone stared at the magic knife, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Magic Knife, that's not ...... Monsters? Wen Bodhisattva swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but ask.

Yi Feng shook his head:

"You're wrong, if it's called a magic knife, it must be a demon. People are also divided into good and bad people, but bad people and good people are also dressed in human skin. ”

"There are two sides to everything, and this knife, if I use it to slay demons, it is a good knife. If I use it to kill innocents, it's a real magic knife. ”

"Today, these people, although they are all calculated by me. But if they didn't have ghosts in their hearts, they weren't so shameless, they talked about the rules, and they didn't kill each other, so many people wouldn't have died. So, it's not me and the magic knife who want to kill them, it's that they themselves expose their inferior nature in front of the magic knife. ”

"But decades ago, I thought it was going to happen. Because human nature will always be like this, and the evil will always be so evil. It's just that I didn't expect that so many people would die. There will be so many people, who do not pay attention to rules and morals. ”

As Yi Feng said before, a third of the people present have died, and more than that. The injuries are countless. But ninety-nine percent of these people were killed, not by the magic sword.

After the scene subsided, some people began to blush again. I thought that the magic knife had sucked enough blood and would not suck it anymore.

So more than a dozen people rushed towards the magic knife almost at the same time.

Seeing that they were about to fight, the magic knife suddenly bloomed with a burst of golden light, enveloping the dozen or so people.

In an instant, the eyes, noses, mouths, and ears of those people were all filled with blood, and they were instantly sucked clean by the magic knife.

Now, no one dares to rush up recklessly.

"I should go and recognize it, or no one will control it, and in a while, it will reorganize its components and turn into a fierce beast to kill people indiscriminately."

Yi Feng finished speaking calmly, and in front of everyone's eyes, he walked slowly towards the magic knife.

Wang Yue and Wen Bodhisattva, their hairs stood upside down. They didn't dare to imagine what this magic knife would look like when it was reassembled into a fierce beast, but it was definitely terrifying.

"What does he want to do, doesn't he know that the knife will kill, and he dares to go!"

When those people saw Yi Feng going again, they all exclaimed.

Seeing this, Jin Wu hurriedly shouted at Yi Feng:

"Mr. Yi, don't go! Dangerous! ”

Li Yuan, the leader of the embarrassment organization, also looked at Yi Feng with a shocked expression. It had been a long time since he had heard of Yi Feng's name, but this was the first time he had seen Yi Feng himself. It is said that Yi Feng is smart, how could this young man run to death at this time?

The reality is that there is no magic knife to kill people as everyone expected, and the magic knife does not absorb Yi Feng's blood. It seemed to know Yi Feng, and the distance shook. The closer Yi Feng got in, the more it swayed.

"Yi Feng, don't go near it!" When Feng Xiaoyun saw Yi Feng coming, her face turned pale with fright, and she hurriedly shouted to Yi Feng.

"It's okay, it's not going to kill me." Yi Feng turned his head and smiled at Feng Xiaoyun.

I saw Yi Feng look at the magic knife and talk to it:

"Long time no see, you should go back with me."

"Remember to be obedient in the future, and if you mess around again, it will not only bury you for decades."

As soon as Yi Feng finished speaking, the magic knife actually emitted a faint golden light again. Just when everyone thought that the magic knife was going to kill again, it flew in front of Yi Feng and shook it a few times in front of Yi Feng.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, Yi Feng grabbed the handle of the knife. The faint golden light suddenly soared, and a meandering golden light flowed from the blade to the hilt, and then continued to flow from the hilt to Yi Feng's hand, and then from Yi Feng's right hand, flowing all over the body.

The magic knife once again recognized its master, and was in touch with his master.

The corners of Yi Feng's mouth twitched, revealing an evil smile, looking at the magic knife and muttering to himself:

"I don't want to kill people, but later, there will definitely be a lot of people who will rush up and ask me to kill, do you believe it?"

As soon as Yi Feng finished speaking, the crowd really boiled again.

Quite a few people shouted:

"That knife doesn't kill anymore!"

"Grab the knife!"

As soon as the words fell, countless people surrounded Yi Feng and Feng Xiaoyun again.