Chapter 20: A Silver Lining

Outside, the Blood Knife Gate was in shambles, and the entire Great Qin Empire was in turmoil. Ji Yutian and Murong Chunxue were already sitting on the flying magic weapon, and they slowly descended towards the depths of the abyss.

The surroundings were gray and lifeless. From time to time, the green fireflies collided with the energy shield, making a sound of "boom!" From time to time, a gust of wind blew, and the flying magic weapon shook violently. Murong Chunxue hugged Ji Yutian's arm a little nervously.

"Don't be afraid, Xiaoxue, I'm here. Ji Yutian patted Xiaoxue's back and said softly.

"Brother Xiaotian, it's all my fault, I didn't protect my master. Xiaoxue choked up.

"I don't blame you, silly girl, if you want to blame, blame the Blood Knife Gate! I just collected some interest today, sooner or later I will destroy them! Flatten their mountain gate!" Ji Yutian said hatefully.

Xiaoxue told Ji Yutian in detail what happened that day.

Not long after Ji Yutian took Doudou out of the Xishi Restaurant that day, Lao Dao and Xiaoxue finished refining the items and came to the courtyard.

At this time, a sword rainbow flew in the sky.

"Hey, Extreme Yin Physique!" the man in the silk clothes standing on the sword rainbow was surprised.

The extreme yin physique is rare for thousands of years, and not only is the cultivation speed faster than ordinary people. Moreover, it is the best object of dual cultivation, especially when it cultivates to the stage of refining the gods, and the speed of dual cultivation with it is even faster.

Therefore, once a person with an extreme yin constitution is discovered, it will definitely cause many people to go crazy. Especially those who practice the dual cultivation method and the cultivation method.

The middle-aged man landed in the small courtyard.

"You, come with me, and I'll take you as a disciple." The man pointed to Murong Chunxue.

"I have a master, thank you seniors, forgive juniors. Murong Chunxue said cautiously.

"Is your master?" the middle-aged man pointed to the old man.

"Senior, our master and apprentice are going to Fanxiang Valley to worship the master. Stay in this town temporarily, please bear with me. Lao Dao stepped forward and explained.

"What are you, just turn into a layer of qi, what qualifications do you have to be someone else's master!" Hearing the words of Fanxianggu, the middle-aged man was a little annoyed, raised his hand, and Lao Dao was slapped on the wall and slowly sat on the ground.

"Why, why did you kill my master!" Murong Chunxue cried.

"Who killed people in town?" a voice rang out from the south side of town.

"Get out, what are you, I still need to ask you for my bloody and ruthless killing?

The south side was quiet and silent.

The middle-aged man kidnapped Murong Chunxue, flew away with the imperial sword, took Murong Chunxue to the Blood Knife Gate, placed her in the attic, and provided some cultivation items and exercises, hoping that she would quickly cultivate to the stage of refining the gods, so that she could double cultivate with her.

Fortunately, Ji Yutian left on the same day, otherwise he would definitely die. In that way, not only will no one avenge the old way, but Xiaoxue will also become a forbidden and lonely life.

Ji Yutian listened to the whole process and was furious.

Xiaoxue persuaded: "Brother Xiaotian, when we cultivate to a high level in the future, we will come back together to avenge the master." ”

"Okay, one day, I will flatten the blood knife door and ruthlessly peel the skin and cramp the blood to comfort the master's spirit in the sky!"

After saying this, the flying magic weapon has been descending for an hour, and I don't know how many thousand zhang it has fallen.

The dead air is thicker.

The spirit stones were consumed very quickly, and Ji Yutian hurriedly replaced a batch of medium-grade spirit stones. The energy shield emitted a misty white light, and the protection ability was greatly enhanced. Measuring the light film, groups of unjust souls are wandering outside. The blue glow outlined the faces of terror, twisted, and pounced.

"Smack!" was countered by the energy shield and dissipated. Then another one crashed into it.

The further down, the more and more, groups of them, hit the shield, making a "pop" sound. The energy shield dimmed a little. Xiaoxue closed her eyes in fright.

In the end, not only were groups of soul bodies hitting the energy shield, but there were also some gloomy and sympathetic voices, Xiaoxue was trembling with fright, and Ji Yutian hugged Xiaoxue and looked out anxiously.

As long as the energy shield is not broken, it is safe inside.

It's good to get to the ground, and now in mid-air, I don't know how high it is below.

After about an hour, the ground was already felt. Outside, there are still a lot of souls. Ji Yutian continued to control the flying magic weapon and flew flat on the ground.

At every distance on the ground, there was a blood-red coffin. On the coffin sat a transparent spirit, which looked at the two outsiders with vicious eyes.

Fly forward like this for a while.

Suddenly, directly opposite, a middle-aged man in snow-white clothes held a long knife! Seeing the flying magic weapon flying over, the middle-aged man raised the big knife and slashed down!

This knife is earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods!

This knife seems to be able to split a starry sky!

Ji Yutian was stunned, this knife came over, so that he had no idea of dodging.

There is no way to hide, there is no way to avoid it!

He closed his eyes, and in his mind, there was only that knife left!

Xiaoxue covered her eyes in fright. The sword light slashed across the energy shield, and it didn't split the aircraft, it was just a light and shadow, and there was no energy.

Xiaoxue looked at Ji Yutian, who had entered an epiphany, and controlled the flying magic weapon to move slowly, and this realization was a whole day.

A day later, Ji Yutian opened his eyes, and the sword light flashed in his pupils.

Raise your hand and swipe in the air, and a sword light rushes up!

As the sword light pointed to, a deep crack opened in the ground, which was just turning the palm into a knife, and there was no knife in the hand.

That sword light made him comprehend a trace of knife intent, like a seed, planted in his mind. As his realm improves and his combat experience increases, this sword intent will continue to grow.

Originally, a monk who was in the Qi Transformation Period, or even in the God Refining Period, could not comprehend the sword intent.

Ji Yutian happened to touch that one, and I don't know which one left a light and shadow behind, and it was shocking.

Moving on, there are fewer and fewer coffins, and the dead air is getting thinner and thinner. Spirits gradually became scarce, and finally disappeared completely.

The front looked unusually empty, nothing, empty.