In fact, the fire qilin is right, this is indeed a powerful magic knife, and the reason why this magic knife emits red light is because the owner of this knife has used it to slaughter more than 10,000 people, this knife has been contaminated with powerful demonic energy and murderous aura, and this magic knife has self-consciousness, so it will emit a bloodthirsty light.

Looking at the warriors who were killing each other inside, the people of the three major forces naturally saw that something was wrong, but they couldn't find out what was wrong. "We can't go on like this, we must stop them! stop them with me!" said Steward Chen, and after he finished speaking, he led the people of the trading house to break into the stone chamber, in a vain attempt to stop the killing with the strength of himself and others.

Seeing that Steward Chen actually led someone to break in like this, Yuchen's heart was also in a hurry, and just when the wind steward and the wood steward were about to bring people in, Yuchen stopped: "Two seniors, don't go in, this magic knife is full of killing energy, and anyone who enters the stone chamber will be controlled by it, and will eventually become a killing machine that only knows killing." Even the martial artists of the Yang Yuan Realm can't resist that killing aura, don't believe you!" Yuchen pointed to a certain direction inside.

With the direction of Yuchen's finger, there were two old men who were struggling to fight each other, at this time their eyes were red like the other martial artists, the only difference was that the momentum exuded by their bodies was far stronger than that of the Yin Yuan Realm, yes, they were the old thieves and madmen before. Although these two old men will not pay attention to this magic knife according to their personalities, their curiosity about this magic knife still exists.

"How can this be? What about Chen?" said the wind manager as he looked at the two Yang Yuan Realm martial artists who were fighting inside. As soon as he finished speaking, Steward Chen, who had broken into the stone chamber, instead of stopping the killing, joined in, even the elite he led also joined in. But what makes them different from usual is that their eyes are blood-red at this time!

"Lao Mu, they will be handed over to you, Lao Chen, he is our lifelong brother, I can't leave him behind, I must take him out! If I can't come out, you will help me bring them back to the Feng family!" the wind steward patted the carpenter on the shoulder and said to him.

"Old wind!" shouted the woodcutter.

"Lao Mu, don't say more, they will ask you!" said the wind steward pointing to the Feng family disciple behind him. As soon as the wind manager finished speaking, he raised his foot and wanted to break into the stone room. But at this moment, while the wind steward was unprepared, the carpenter slapped the wind steward on the shoulder, and under the carpenter's palm, the wind steward flew backwards.

"Old wind, everything will get rid of you!" and with only one last voice, the woodmaid burst into the stone chamber. "Old Mu!" shouted the wind manager.

When he first entered, the woodsteward was still able to restrain his killing intent and keep himself awake, but often his mind became more and more blurred after that, until finally the whole person was completely lost in the endless killing. The wind steward stood at the door of the stone room, his eyes were red, looking at the wooden stewards and stewards Chen who were fighting each other inside, and his eyes that never shed tears also left the tears of the man.

The killing continued, and as each warrior fell, a large amount of blood was splashed on the ground, swords and swords intertwined, and the sound of killing continued. Even if they were stabbed several times, they still didn't feel anything, they still slashed at other warriors with their swords, and all those who appeared in front of them became their enemies, and all the warriors affected by the sharpening of their knives kept swinging their swords and slashing at others, knowing that they shed their last drop of blood and exhausted their last wisp of soul. I don't know how long this killing lasted, when the last warrior fell, it could be said that the ground of the stone chamber was really bleeding like a river at this time, and the blood that gathered together finally gathered towards the magic knife standing on the stone steps, and after sucking a large amount of martial blood, the magic knife burst out with even more demonic red light.

Shrouded in this strange red light, even if Yuchen did not step into the stone room, he still felt the restlessness of the murderous intent hidden in his body, and the scarlet blood light emitted from the magic knife seemed to be able to arouse the darkest and most brutal killing intent in people's hearts. Glancing at the magic knife standing in the stone room, Yuchen felt as if his mind was attracted to it. Yuchen quickly closed his eyes and turned his head away with palpitations.

"It's dangerous here, get out of here!" said to the other martial artists, of course, the other martial artists referred to here were the children of his Feng family, the children of the Mu family, and Wan Xin's party and Yuchen. In any case, Feng Guan Shi is a martial artist in the Yang Yuan Realm, and his perception is naturally hundreds stronger than Yuchen, and he naturally has more experience than Yuchen about the terrifying degree of this magic knife.

For the kind reminder of the wind pipe, Yuchen naturally would not refuse, and immediately retreated with the wind manager and the others, leaving the range of the door of the stone room. Just when Yuchen and the other martial artists thought that they had stayed away from the magic sword and had nothing to do, suddenly a petite, snow-white figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Naturally, this figure is undoubtedly the ice spirit that transforms into a little white fox.

Looking at the little white fox in front of him, the wind management has the heart to kill it now, if it weren't for its appearance to disrupt the order of the ice city, they would not have been sent here by the family, if it weren't for its appearance, his Chen brothers and Mu brothers would not have died here, and now even they are trapped here, unable to get out.

Seeing the ice spirit that is still unscathed until now, the angry wind pipe, raised his hand is a palm, the angry palm of the Yang Yuan Realm is definitely not something that the Yin Yuan Realm can resist, and the terrifying palm power blasted towards the little white fox with the palm of the wind pipe, but after the palm power of the wind pipe came into contact with the little white fox, it passed through the body of the little white fox, although the ice spirit is also equivalent to the strength of the human Yin Yuan Realm, but in the face of the full force of the wind pipe, there is nothing to do.

Looking at the little white fox that was unscathed and even grimaced at people, the wind manager remembered the special existence of the ice spirit, "There is no god!" His palm power couldn't hit it at all. How could the power of the palm of the hand hit the special existence of the Ice Spirit, which was like wind, shadow, air, and could transform all things? Faced with this situation, the wind manager could only breathe a long sigh of relief, clenched his fists, and held back his anger in his heart.