Chapter 643: It's done

"It's good to be able to summon ten knives at the same time!"

Although there were only a few ten knives, Xing Yuan was very excited, and he was not impetuous, and Xing Yuan didn't want to let go of this rare opportunity.

Then Xingyuan sank into it again, this time directly eight years passed, a full eight years!

Xingyuan watched and observed countless times in the past eight years, and finally learned half of the Thousand Swords.

In fact, there is only one type of Thousand Swords Slash, but it is this one, the more knives you can summon, the stronger you are, and there is almost no upper limit to this hexistic, which means that you can summon infinitely, provided that you have enough strength.

After learning half of the Thousand Knife Slash, Xing Yuan found that he was able to directly summon a hundred knives, ten times more than before, and a hundred knives floated horizontally behind Xing Yuan, although it was not much, but it was also a small success, quite "small and spectacular".

"Again! This time you should be able to understand it all. ”

Sorting out his thoughts, Xing Yuan was extremely excited, and the day of a thousand swords was getting closer and closer, but during the time that Xing Yuan was cultivating, he had disappeared in more than ten years unconsciously.

"Every time you sink into it, the time doubles, the last time was eight years, so this time it's... Sixteen years!" Xing Yuan let out a sigh of relief, for cultivators, although time is not so important, but for a full sixteen years, even Xing Yuan will be a little afraid.

"Let's get started!"

However, in the next moment, Xing Yuan immediately strengthened his mind and sank into the magic of the Thousand Swords Slash again, and he was bound to learn this powerful magic technique.

As Xing Yuan immersed himself again, the Thousand Swords moves appeared in his mind over and over again, and at the same time, Xing Yuan also found that he could act in his mind and imitate and learn.

For sixteen years, Xingyuan was meticulous about every move, and even Xingyuan would check every knife he had summoned, go back and touch it, and fully understand this powerful demonic art.

After doing all this, Xingyuan will meditate, think carefully about what he has realized before, and then combine the before and after, repeatedly scrutinize and demonstrate, until he fully understands it, and then proceeds to the next step.

Finally, sixteen years passed, and Xingyuan's beard, which was still immersed in a thousand swords, began to emerge, and his hair began to appear a little snow-white.

Calculated carefully, Xingyuan is now over half a hundred years old, and he can be regarded as a middle-aged uncle, although he has not experienced the vicissitudes of the world, but the polishing of time has made Xingyuan have an "experience".

On this day, Xingyuan's body that had not moved for sixteen years suddenly trembled slightly, and his eyelashes were the most anxious and the first to move, and after opening his eyes, Xingyuan found that his eyelashes were full of dust.

From Xingyuan's eyes, there is no youth at all, but it is all stable and profound, as if there are stars.

"Hmm~ The hair is so long, and the beard is coming out. Xingyuan touched his waist-length hair and his goatee, which had just taken shape, and sighed with some emotion.

"But... A thousand knives were cut, and the old man accepted it. ”

The next moment, Xing Yuan's eyes were full of light, as if countless knives appeared in Xing Yuan's eyes, and at this moment Xing Yuan really reached the realm where his eyes could kill.

"It's time to leave the Kanchanaburi Sea. ”

At this time, Xing Yuan had the map of the king's qi in his hands, Xing Yuan needed to urgently improve his cultivation, and there were still many things waiting for him.

When Xingyuan got up again, Xingyuan suddenly found that the world around him began to crumble, shattering into lenses, withering one by one, revealing the pitch-black space behind it.

"Huh, what's wrong?"

Looking around, Xing Yuan was shocked, and was about to draw his knife immediately, but when Xing Yuan reached behind his back, he found that there was nothing, and Tianyan and Demon Moon had long since lost their sight.

Before Xingyuan could react, suddenly the whole world began to spin, as if Xingyuan was being contained in a jar, and now someone was shaking the jar repeatedly, making Xingyuan dizzy, unable to see anything clearly, and his eyes were blurry.

This had to force Xingyuan to close his eyes, otherwise this chaotic scenery would make Xingyuan faint directly.

At this closure, Xingyuan felt as if he had spent a century for a long time, and it was not until Xingyuan couldn't bear it anymore that this feeling of whirling heaven and earth stopped.

"Stopped?"

Xingyuan frowned first, his eyelashes moved, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Surrounding... It was golden, and a golden Xingyuan appeared in front of Xingyuan's eyes! And the bottom of his hand was extremely cold.

Yes!

This made Xing Yuan's whole person bounce up directly, and also made Xing Yuan see the things around him clearly.

"This is..."Xingyuan saw that there was a familiar scene around him, a huge golden palace, and a vast golden square.

The golden Xingyuan that Xingyuan saw before turned out to be his own shadow reflected on the golden floor, and the coldness under his hand was actually just his own hand pressing on the ground.

"A false alarm. ”

Xingyuan let out a long breath and habitually pulled his waist-length hair, but Xingyuan's hand suddenly stopped at his waist.

"Where's my hair?" Xingyuan asked, and at the same time looked down, he found that his waist-length long hair had mysteriously disappeared, and Xingyuan, who was a little surprised, reached out to touch his beard, and found that the beard had also disappeared.

Some of the reactions of Xingyuan immediately looked down at the golden floor.

"I... It hasn't changed at all?"

Xingyuan on the floor looked the same as before, still in his twenties, very young, without waist-length long hair and no goatee.

"This thousand-knife demon has an independent learning space? It's too advanced!" Xing Yuan reacted at this time, it turned out that the more than twenty years he had spent practicing demon art was all a thousand slash demon space.

At this moment, Xing Yuanxi came from it, thinking that he had consumed more than twenty years, but who knew that these twenty years were all time in the demon space.

However, although Xingyuan's appearance has not changed, the depth and stability in Xingyuan's eyes have not disappeared, and the feeling of going through the years has remained in Xingyuan's eyes forever, and the passage of time has also been imprinted in Xingyuan's body.

"Thankfully. ”

While muttering, Xing Yuan began to rise into the sky, appearing in the sky above the Golden City, Xing Yuan faintly had a feeling that his cultivation was about to break through, which made Xing Yuan even more happy.

"I'm afraid I'm going to break through the two-star Demon Venerable during this time, and it's really a double happiness. ”

Xing Yuan glanced around, in the entire Golden City, there was no more noble place than the Golden Palace, think about it, this Golden Palace must be the largest and most noble place in the entire Golden City.

Now that he had taken the best things, Xing Yuan was not ready to linger longer, looking at the location of the exit of the Kanchanaburi Sea, Xing Yuan turned to the side, ready to find Wang Qi, something that everyone longed for.

After Xingyuan left, the huge golden palace suddenly began to dim, and the golden palace began to gray until it finally turned black, and then turned into flying ashes and dissipated...