Ye Qiyan's voice was already hoarse, and he could only hear the hissing when he opened his mouth wide.

His voice was hoarse, and his voice was as sharp as a stone cut, his face was pale and blue, and his body and limbs were covered in blood. His veins were broken, his body was torn apart, and his whole person had become a veritable bloody man, and the ground was covered with his filthy blood, adding a fresh smell of blood to the already scarlet earth.

Those ghostly ghosts looked at his blood with a fierce light in their eyes, expressing their endless desire, but they were taken by the aura of the magic knife emanating from Ye Qiyan's body, and they didn't dare to make the slightest movement, and they kept wandering around Ye Qiyan's body.

Ye Qiyan's whole person has lost more than one circle, and more than ninety percent of the blood on his body has been drained, logically speaking, he is already a dead man, but he was forcibly hung by the demonic energy emitted by the magic knife.

He held on to his consciousness, a miserable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, at this moment he was really worse than death, every breath was tortured like a thousand knives, the slightest movement, the muscles and veins of the whole body would collapse, making him feel painful, but he was controlled by the magic knife and could not fall into a coma, clearly bearing all the pain.

He was almost desperate, he didn't plan to live, he seemed a little crazy at the moment, he roared in a hoarse voice: "Hahaha, come on, come again, whoever doesn't come is the grandson." Kind of kill me, haha, cough cough...... Ha ha. There was madness in his eyes.

As if in response to his provocation, the magic knife trembled slightly, and a deep and crystalline purple droplet flowed from the blade, pure as a drop of purple blood. No, it should be said that it was a drop of purple blood - demon blood!

But this time it felt completely different from the torture he had suffered before.

The drop of blood ran down the blade and onto his heart. Suddenly, a cool feeling instantly erupted towards his heart, spreading through his muscles and veins throughout his body.

Ye Qiyan felt probably the most wonderful feeling in his life, his almost torn flesh was like a dry and cracked earth moistened by a clear spring, and gradually became rich. The newborn blood flowed all over the body with a touch of demonic lilac. It was like the top magic medicine in the world, so that his body became nourished, and even his soul seemed to be nourished, and his spirit and spirit were quickly restored.

That comfortable feeling made him can't help but get up, and immediately turn back to the extreme refreshment from the extreme pain. The two heavens of ice and fire, life and death, made Ye Qiyan not only have a great understanding of his state of mind but also his physical cultivation. He believed that as long as he survived this time, he could immediately advance to the Nine Heavens without any obstructions.

As soon as he thought of this, the corners of Ye Qiyan's mouth couldn't help but smile slightly.

Half an hour later, Ye Qiyan's body had recovered to its peak, even surpassing its previous peak, and he felt the ultimate comfort. He wanted to control his body to fall and start to break through directly, because in a place like Burial Heaven Valley, any point of breakthrough could increase a trace of vitality.

However, when he wanted to move his body, his face changed, and he found that his body still couldn't move, and he didn't have control of his body.

Ye Qiyan's face turned pale, and his heart began to feel inexplicably nervous.

Sure enough, the next moment, Ye Qiyan felt a heart-piercing pain, no, it should be said that it was a broken pain.

He felt right, for he was in the throes of shattering his bones.

A crackling sound erupted from all over Ye Qiyan's body, and the surface of his body began to explode again, and all the bones in his body shattered at that moment. His face was distorted, and he tried to make a sound but couldn't, because his throat bone was shattered. The whole person is like a puddle of mud, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and he is completely inhuman.

Fortunately, at this time, he finally fainted, and the magic knife did not keep him awake this time. All his bones were shattered, except for his back spine, which was still intact, and the magic knife had now shifted and was no longer in his heart, but was inserted into his spine.

The same thing happened again, and the magic knife trembled again, rippling like ripples in the water to wash his bone marrow.

The real rebirth, blood exchange, but in an instant, bursts of foul odor erupted from all over his body, and some black and yellowish substances were forced out of the surface of his body. At this moment, Ye Qiyan is really no cleaner than a pile of disgusting garbage shit, and if he is awake, he will probably be able to faint himself.

Ye Qiyan's body has undergone baptism, but his soul is being pulled by the magic knife and undergoing another change.

The purple light on his forehead shone, and then an indifferent voice sounded in his mind: "Thousands of calamities and demons are always there, and I will not be buried alone for nine days!"

Then a large number of strange runes rushed into his sea of knowledge. In the sea of knowledge, it caused the sound of the vast sky, and the Tao drank the demon chant, just like the three thousand gods and demons shouted angrily, expounding the avenue of heaven and earth, and the path of cultivation, and there were bursts of whirlwind in the sea of his knowledge, and there were bursts of thunder and lightning in the world. The sound was deafening, as if the heavens and the earth had reopened.

It's a pity that the realm of Ye Qiyan is too low, not only can I not comprehend, but I was shocked by the turmoil of the sea of consciousness and almost collapsed.

After a while, the sound of Dao drinking demons stopped, and Ye Qiyan was dizzy and almost fainted.

Suddenly, a wisp of Ye Qiyan's divine sense was pulled onto the knife, and then he "saw" a set of strange images.

In the picture, a tall, heroic and majestic figure stands up to the sky, like the supreme between heaven and earth. With black hair fluttering and a resolute face, his eyes are pure purple unlike ordinary people, and he has a strange feeling that is incompatible with this world.

The figure is holding a long knife, the blade is engraved with various patterns, as if everything in heaven and earth is in it, and under closer inspection, it is exactly the same as the knife in the spine of Ye Qiyan at this time, but it is only enlarged. This person stood with a knife in his hand, and there was a large group of people standing there behind him, his momentum was terrifying! Although Ye Qiyan could only perceive the image, there was no sound and substance. But each of these people made him feel a sense of panic.

The scene cut quickly, and in the blink of an eye, a large group of people appeared fighting with them.

Immediately afterwards, the purple-eyed man raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and slashed at the sky with his finger knife.

As he moved, a purple and very complex word appeared in the air. Ye Qiyan had obviously never seen this word, but he understood it, it was like being engraved in his blood, and he was extremely clear.

That's a "magic" word.

The magic word erupted with a shocking demonic aura and slammed into the sky, as if it was about to shatter the heavenly dome.

The picture came to an abrupt end, and Ye Qiyan couldn't bear it anymore and completely lost consciousness. The knife was still sweeping his body, but Ye Qiyan couldn't feel it anymore.

When Ye Qiyan woke up, I don't know how long it had been.

The sky in the Burial Heaven Valley is always so gray, there are no stars and moons, and it doesn't matter day or night. Ye Qiyan suddenly smelled a foul smell, and he almost vomited, he wiped it lightly with his hand in front of his eyebrows, and immediately wiped a lump of black things, and he immediately collapsed his face. Throw it out with a look of disgust.

Then Ye Qiyan looked at his hand with surprise on his face, laughed and shouted and jumped.

"Can I move? I can move! ha. ”

But for a moment, he regained his silence.

He silently sensed the space magic weapon refined in his body, and the magic weapon was not destroyed by the magic knife. Ye Qiyan breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned into a helpless face, and ...... Dislike, disgusted at this time than ...... The shit still stinks to itself.

There are probably more than a dozen pounds of filth piled up on his body, and the stench emitted by him can probably stink people to death ten times.

Without thinking about it at all, he directly took out all the water in his spatial magic weapon and washed his body, washing it over and over again. Finally, I washed myself "slightly" clean, and then took out my new clothes and wrapped my body that was red from my own rubbing.

Then he summoned his own Bone Excalibur...... Use the sword as a mirror to reflect your face.

I have to say that Ye Xiaoqi's nerves are very big, and he is quite narcissistic. After such a life-and-death crisis, his first reaction was to look at his face.

He touched his somewhat pale and emaciated face, and he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, my peerless face is fine." ”

After all, after spending so much time with a person who talks about his appearance all day long, and is really handsome, and narcissistic and hopelessly narcissistic, these habits don't seem to be so difficult to develop.

"Huh, what is this?"

Ye Qiyan saw that there was a purple "scar" at the center of his eyebrows. He couldn't feel it when he touched it with his hand, but it was clearly reflected on the sword.

Ye Qiyan took a closer look at the sword body, and suddenly exclaimed: "This is ...... It looks like a knife that my dad gave me, how did it get to my head?"

Ye Qiyan fell into deep thought, and began to think back to everything that his soul had experienced before being pulled by the magic knife. But when he remembered that picture, he had a splitting headache, and he could only see some vague scenes. It's just that he still has that sentence echoing in his head.

He whispered: "Thousands of calamities and demons are always there, and I will not be buried alone for nine days!"

Although the picture could not be seen clearly, he clearly remembered the strange text that entered his sea of knowledge, and it should be a scripture for cultivation.

Ye Qiyan said softly: "Delusional Heavenly Demon Sutra." It should be a kind of demonic path exercise, right? But what is the use of this demonic path scripture with me, could it be that the sword book of my Heavenly Sword Mountain can't compare to it. Ye Qiyan didn't take this delusional Heavenly Demon Sutra seriously at all, and directly left it behind.

"But what is this knife? Why did the knife come to me? Why did Daddy let me carry it with me since I was a child? Could it be that Daddy knew something? I remember before...... Could it be ......" Ye Qiyan thought of a possibility, but this thought made him tremble.

"Is it a ......" Ye Qiyan didn't dare to continue thinking, it was beyond the scope of what he could accept. Ye Qiyan gritted his teeth, and a wisp of vitality silk appeared in his hand, and he lightly scratched a cut on his hand with the vitality silk. Watch your own blood flow out and feel it in your blood with a filament of vitality.

Suddenly, his body shook, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face. He felt a strange aura in his blood, an aura that he had never found before, it was a strange but familiar aura, and there was also a faint aura of this kind in the Burial Heaven Valley-demonic aura. Not only that, but he also found an extremely pale purple in his blood, which was the same purple as the pupils of the man he had seen before, very light, but real. This discovery shocked him and almost couldn't help himself.

"When you go back, you must ask Daddy!" Ye Qiyan took several deep breaths and decided to leave it behind for the time being, he couldn't believe it and didn't want to believe his guess.

He no longer tied his hair with the crown of his head, but used the Spirit Sword to loosen his long hair and then cut off the hair on his forehead, leaving only a section of bangs to block the knife mark on his forehead.

And sorted out his thoughts, Ye Qiyan began to run the vitality in his body, he wanted to try whether he could break through the level of the Nine Heavens at this time, after all, he was tortured so tragically, and he really changed his blood and bones. Although I don't know if the magic knife has its own consciousness or what its intentions are, the harvest that Ye Qiyan has obtained is by no means false.

Ye Qiyan used his vitality, and a trace of moon-white brilliance appeared on his body, and then quickly covered his whole body.

Rumble!

The huge waves of vitality were monstrous, and more than ten zhang long waves of vitality directly burst out on Ye Qiyan's body, and the moon-white light added a touch of pure and beautiful moon white to the Burial Heaven Valley. Then Ye Qiyan snorted, and all the vitality released from the outside retracted like a tide and gathered into the body. Ye Qiyan felt as if a layer of shackles had been opened on his body, and he was refreshed. It feels light.

He successfully broke into the Nine Heavens, and the surging waves of vitality washed the muscles and veins, and flowed into the dantian in his body along the hundred veins of his limbs.

However, to Ye Qiyan's expectations, this time the vitality that passed through his veins was not absorbed by his body, but was completely transformed into the power of cultivation. The power of the three-color Shadow Lotus that he had not been able to fully absorb before in his body also exploded at this moment, and he strongly extracted and absorbed it, filling the dantian. And he took out dozens of spiritual sources from the space magic weapon and placed them around for him to absorb.

The rolling vitality was like a dragon, and the spiritual source turned into a white and pure vitality that was absorbed by him, and between his mouth and nose, there was a sound of mountains and tsunamis on his body. The whole person burst out with a powerful momentum, which was not weak at all compared to Shen Ao, Bai Chengying and the others that they had seen before when they were in Tianjian Mountain. Even more.

This was the first time that Ye Qiyan had not absorbed nearly half of his vitality by his physical body since the beginning of his cultivation. That is to say, at this moment, the amount of vitality of Ye Qiyan is probably equivalent to the vitality of more than two cultivators of the same level, or even more, after the demon knife quenching body, at this time, Ye Qiyan's muscles and dantian have expanded several times, and the capacity is much larger than before.

Feeling the surging power in his body, Ye Qiyan couldn't help but laugh: "If you don't die in a great disaster, you will be blessed, the ancients are honest and don't deceive me! ”

Long hair goes with the wind, and white clothes are better than snow. At this moment, the seven words of the night are heroic, as brilliant as the sun.

"Why are you so narcissistic, you, Ye Xiaoqi. A crisp voice came.

Ye Qiyan turned around in surprise when he heard this, and saw purple pupils sitting on a stone. Hurriedly ran over, held Purple Pupil's waist with one hand, and asked softly, "Purple Pupil, are you okay?"

The purple pupil suddenly received such an intimate action from Ye Qiyan, and it seemed a little unaccustomed, first stunned, and then with a hint of blush on the back.

It's just that Ye Qiyan didn't pay attention, just opened his mouth to ask again, and didn't let go of his hand until Zitong softly replied that it was okay.

He smiled and touched his head, looking a little shy and embarrassed. After all, this is the second time that Purple Pupil has seen her appearance.

Purple Pupil asked softly, "What happened? Why did you suddenly advance? And you still reached the peak of the Nine Heavens, it seems that you are not far from the Spirit Transformation Realm, right?" and your hair, ......" Purple Pupil asked with doubts on her face.

Ye Qiyan touched his head again, and he didn't know what to say. He said: "I don't know, after I fainted, I suddenly felt a sharp pain, and then ......" Ye Qiyan told Zitong what happened to him, but he didn't say his guess and the knife, after all, the relationship is too big, as for the hair, he just made up a reason to say that he thought this hairstyle was beautiful and wanted to change his hairstyle.

Zitong didn't doubt him, Ye Qiyan's narcissism and sullenness she had seen just now.

When it came to the pain of exchanging blood and bones, Ye Qiyan's face couldn't help but show a look of fear.

The purple pupil who looked at it was a little distressed, he knew very well that Ye Qiyan was definitely not a person who was afraid of pain, after all, he had been injured a lot before, and Ye Qiyan did not show any frightened expression in the face of death, so it was conceivable how much pain Ye Qiyan encountered.

Zi Tong frowned slightly, and asked with some distress, "Does it hurt?"

Ye Qiyan was a little embarrassed, but he firmly believed that he couldn't be ashamed in front of women. He was cheeky and said proudly: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all, do you think I look like it's hurting?"

Purple Pupil looked at Ye Qiyan, who was forced to calm himself, like a child who was eager to show himself, some ridiculous, some cute.

Purple Pupil just nodded lightly and smiled slightly at Ye Qiyan. She is delicate, her face is a little pale, and her purple pupils are still so tempting, and it is not an exaggeration for me to see that it is difficult to describe her in four words.

Ye Qiyan looked at her again and was a little stupid, stunned for a moment, until Zitong began to cover his mouth and snicker, he turned around a little blushing. With his back to the purple pupil, he couldn't help but secretly scold himself for being unproductive, and secretly recited Yu'er twice in his heart. Then he cleaned up his mood and looked at the purple pupil again.

He clenched his fists and coughed lightly, "That, purple pupil, do you know what happened just now? I fainted, and I don't know what happened after I fainted." Tell me about it. ”

Purple Pupil chuckled again and shook his head: "How do I know, I just saw you faint, and then there was a violent concussion and then I fainted, and I don't know more than you." She knew that Ye Qiyan didn't want to talk about herself, so she didn't say more.

Ye Qiyan said again: "That's okay, you have suffered a lot of injuries, there is no danger at this moment, you rest and recover from your injuries first, and I will protect you from the Fa." He sat down cross-legged.

But I heard the purple pupil say again: "Wait, then." Then he threw a sword over.

"Keep your sword for yourself, remember not to give it to me next time, I won't want it. After saying that, he closed his eyes.

Ye Qiyan looked at the spirit slashing sword in his hand that trembled gently, and rubbed the sword body with his hand. He whispered, "I'm sorry, Slasher. I didn't mean to, and I won't leave you behind again. "The Spirit Slashing Sword is the sword used by his master Luo Tianjun before, it is full of spirituality and powerful, and the Spirit Slaying Sword Technique used by Ye Qiyan is the sword trick that Luo Tianjun tailor-made for the Spirit Slaying Sword, which shows that this sword is extraordinary. And the Spirit Slashing Sword was given to Ye Qiyan by Luo Tianjun after Ye Qiyan first went up the mountain, and it has been accompanied by Ye Qiyan for six or seven years, and the mind and sword intent have long been connected.

The Spirit Slashing Sword trembled lightly again, and let out a sound similar to a whimper, which actually looked a little aggrieved, as if it was accusing its master of abandoning him.

Suddenly, a figure rushed out of the black mist area in front of them, and a voice came out: "That kid, if you still have a spiritual source, borrow me some." ”

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