As he spoke, Jing Jue slowly closed his eyes, in his mind, the situation ahead was clearly presented, and the momentum of his whole body had also changed greatly, his sideburns fluttered, his clothes hunting, and there seemed to be a strange light flashing between his eyebrows.

In just a moment, his figure turned from solid to virtual, and in the entire array of thousands of troops, only a looming shadow could be seen jumping rapidly, like a fish swimming in water.

At this moment, Jing Jue seemed to feel that the rotation speed of the blades around him had slowed down, allowing him to take advantage of it and find one foothold after another.

But in the eyes of the four peak masters in the outside world, this kind of behavior surprised them, this kid's body was actually so fast that he completely crossed the Thousand Army Formation in just a few breaths.

The falcon exclaimed, "Space Sacred Body! Definitely a Spatial Holy Body! Otherwise, it would be impossible to cast the Cloud Shadow Step to such an extent." ”

The old man Tianzhuo also sighed at this time: "Our Heavenly Punishment Sect has really picked up a treasure this time. ”

Seeing this, Dao Sheng turned to look at Aunt Xingshan and said, "Senior sister, you have been with this child for a long time, what do you think?"

Aunt Xingshan pondered for a moment before she said, "I always feel that there is a little difference between this child and the person of the Space Holy Body, but I can't say what the difference is. ”

At the same time, on the square outside the eyes of the Void Law, all the eyes of all the people were focused on the colored glow in the sky, which was a sign that someone had entered the seventh layer.

Earlier, when Zhou An came out, he had already been questioned by Yuan Qiong Daoren, and it was determined that the only person left in the Phaseless Law was Jing Jue, and everyone was shocked when they heard this.

Indeed, the plague gods of the past have turned into today's hidden dragons, how can they not be shocked?

Jia Jin looked up at the sky, his expression was complicated, and he muttered to himself: "It turns out that your kid is a hidden dragon." ”

Not only Jia Jin, but also those who knew Jing Jue before, such as Lu Xian, such as Kong Beidou, etc., all looked a little strange at this time.

There are also those who want to settle accounts with Jing Jue, such as Yuan Qingwen, such as Tu Chong, the eggplant with a face as frosty, this kid is a hidden dragon, how can he take revenge in the future? For a while, I had my own plans in my heart.

......

The moment he passed through the Phaseless Abyss, before Jing Jue could react, he only heard a shocking rumbling sound behind him, and he turned his head to see that the dark giant wall had begun to heal slowly.

I have seen enough strange things in this phaseless law, and when I see this, it can be regarded as strange, so I simply began to explore the surrounding illusions.

After looking around, he found that he was already on the side of a city, and the bluestone street and the closed pavilion shops on the side of the street were spotless, but there was no half of a person.

A thick layer of red mist filled the entire city, and the red mist emitted a bloody aura, making the entire city very depressed.

"This is Wuxiang City, right?" Jing Jue muttered to himself, slowly walking a few steps forward, his face wary.

After the sixth layer, he will get a magic weapon as a reward, which is what Aunt Xingshan told him before entering the Wuxiang Dharma, he began to look around at this time, and began to look for traces of the magic weapon.

After a while, he found a single-storey shop, there was a plaque in the center of the main entrance of the shop, there was no word on it, only a one-foot-long knife ornament hung diagonally in the center of the plaque, and the door below the plaque was open, in stark contrast to the other closed pavilion shops, he walked slowly, stretched out his head to look inside the shop, and then jumped into it in a hurry.

There are many magic weapons in the shop, which are quite similar to the small house of Nanmen Hui, but there are some differences, most of them are weapon-shaped magic weapons here, and some magic weapons exude more momentum than those that Nanmen Hui has.

"Those who pass the sixth floor, give. At this time, the cold voice lingered in Jing Jue's ears again.

In fact, Jing Jue had long felt that this was the place where Aunt Xingshan said that he could get the magic weapon, and as soon as this voice came out, he was even more sure of this fact.

Then he walked around the shop, and did not feel quite satisfied with the magic weapon, so he simply picked up the nearest tiger-headed gilt halberd and waved it.

Oh!

The halberd actually let out a tiger roar, bringing a terrifying coercion to spread around, and that formation was really like a tiger descending from a mountain.

"It's a good halberd, majestic, but it's a pity that it's too heavy and inconvenient. Jing Jue shook his head, obviously not very satisfied, and inserted the halberd back into its place, his gaze swept to another golden disc.

"Hey, that's kind of interesting. Pick up the disc and observe for a while, the disc is surrounded by cold and shining sharp teeth, which looks extremely powerful, Jing Jue took it in his hand, urged the spiritual power, and the surrounding of the disc rotated for a while, bringing up the wind blade, almost not hurting himself.

Jing Jue played with this disc for a while and put it down, the reason was simple, this kind of unpopular weapon was not suitable for his fighting style.

"What to choose?"

Jing Jue fell into a moment of confusion, and simply walked forward again.

"This fan looks good. A pink fan appeared in front of Jing Jue's eyes, Jing Jue held it in his hand, opened the folding fan, and drew the shape of nine needles in it, and when it was slightly excited, the nine needles that were drawn shot out in the direction of the wall pillar at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye.

"Poof! poof.....。 "Four rings in a row, four pinholes appeared on the wall pillar in the direction of the flying needle, bursts of black smoke came out, this is not over, and then the pinhole continues to spread and corrode, and four fist-sized holes appear.

"Wow, it's terrible, it's corrosive, but it's too much spiritual power, just four flying needles shoot out and it costs more than half of my spiritual power, no, you can't choose. ”

After speaking, he put down the fan, but he was reluctant to pick it up, caressed it for a while, and looked at it carefully.

After looking at it for a while, he put it down again, and muttered: "I still can't choose, no matter how you look at this pink fan, you don't want to use it, if you take it out, you won't let Jia Jin laugh to death, besides, Bai Shaoqun's hypocrite is holding a fan, I take a fan, maybe many people will think that I am also a hypocrite." ”

After thinking about it, Jing Jue finally chose to give up the folding fan, and looked elsewhere, suddenly as if he had found something, an arrow rushed forward, directly in front of a purple sword, Jing Jue looked fixedly, the scabbard was engraved with the word "Zixiao", the sword was about four feet long, inlaid with three purple gems of the same size, and the whole sword formed a purple light surrounded by the reflection of the gem.

Jing Jue reached out and grabbed the sword, gently stroked the scabbard, and then pulled out the sword.

"Boom!" There was a soft sound, and the sword was all unsheathed, and the color of the sword body was the same as the scabbard, all of which were purple, but the purple of the scabbard was a luxury, and the purple of the sword body gave people a feeling of supreme peak.

Jing Jue held the sword in his hand, his eyes condensed, and he swiped forward, and a purple sword slashed out, directly cutting Chang Ge not far away into two pieces.

Since I was a child, I have been looking forward to the sword to go to the end of the world, and I naturally have a special emotion for the sword, and I am even more happy to see this, and I am even more happy to collect the sword and come back, and I looked at it a few times excitedly, and I can't put it down: "It's so powerful, it's it." ”

As he spoke, he made another gesture, put the sword into the scabbard, picked it up and walked out, the step was very brisk, and he really felt like a sword hero.

However, when he walked to the plaque outside the door, his heart suddenly tightened, and a sharp edge flashed, and he immediately jumped forward and dodged out.

This sudden sneak attack made Jing Jue's heart tighten, he drew his sword across his chest, made a battle shape, and watched the surroundings vigilantly, his eyes were like lightning.

"Who? come out! What kind of good man is sneaky?" Jing Jue roared, his whole body filled with aura, obviously a little angry by the sneak attack.

However, after a long time, there was still no reaction around.

"What the hell is going on?" Jing Jue was also a little confused at this time, and turned his head to look at the place where he had just dodged.

Seeing a knife handle stuck diagonally on the ground, Jing Jue slowly approached, took a closer look, and found that this knife handle had a familiar feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere.

After a while, as if in a flash of inspiration, Jing Jue looked up at the plaque and found that the knife with the twill on the original plaque was gone, and the plaque became blank.

"The ornament just now turned into a knife?"

stepped forward, holding the handle of the knife, raising his hand to pull out the short knife, as soon as he exerted force, the blade of the knife left the ground, Jing Jue squatted on the ground with an ass, and the long sword also fell to the ground.

Jing Jue tapped the ground with his hand, making a click, and then slashed two swords towards the ground with the Zixiao Sword in his hand.

Bang Bang!

Two sounds like gold and iron colliding came out, and sparks visible to the naked eye splattered, and this Zixiao Sword failed to hurt the ground, not even a trace.

"It's so sharp that the knife is so sharp that it looks like tofu, it's really unexpected. ”

Jing Jue had no time to take care of the Zixiao Sword at this time, the whole person was attracted by this short knife, this knife has no sheath, no gauntlet, the blade is about two fingers wide, the blade is about one foot long, the entire blade is bent from the sword to the tail of the knife, like a dagger, the handle is also short, only suitable for holding the knife with one hand, but it does not affect the feel of holding the handle, holding the handle, there is a tossing and turning combo, the knife is as people will, the momentum is like a bamboo, and the body destroys the feeling of the knife.

Urging the spiritual power, the word Yin Blade appeared on the knife body and disappeared in a flash, and the whole knife was first surrounded by a faint black mist, and gradually faded, as if only the outline could be seen as peculiar.

Jing Jue picked up the sword that fell to the ground, looked at the knife in his right hand, then looked at the sword in his left hand, thought about it, then gritted his teeth, got up and walked back to the shop.

......

After a while, Jing Jue walked out of the shop, holding the short knife tightly in his hand.

Seeing that Jing Jue had chosen a short knife, Aunt Xingshan said softly: "Senior Brother Xiang's Yang Blade, your Yin Blade, could it be said that there is any arrangement in the underworld?"

When the old man Tianzhuo heard this, he also sighed slightly, "Hey, although Lao Xiang no longer uses the Yang Blade after cultivating himself to a high level, it is really the will of Heaven that the best Yin and Yang Blades in the Divine Weapons Hall are taken away by them." ”

The falcon also sighed lightly when he saw this, and only the Qiankun Peak Lord Dao Sheng's eyes flashed away.

As soon as Jing Jue stepped out of the shop, he only heard a 'bang', and the door of the shop suddenly closed, and then on the street, a gust of wind suddenly blew on the side of the street, blowing Jing Jue's eyes narrowed, and he had to block it with his sleeves.

With this yin wind blowing, there is also a bloody breath, which is disgusting.

This yin wind blew for a long time, and finally stopped, Jing Jue put down his sleeves, and was about to investigate, when suddenly his eyes sank, and a murderous aura surged towards him.

"New Cub, Fresh Killing Intentions......!"

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