Chapter 0065: Lei Haixuan Hunting Knife

Although it was just a quick glance, but thinking of that possibility, Xia Qingyang was a little excited, and he was almost struck by lightning several times, and once he couldn't dodge and subconsciously blocked it with a hunting knife, and actually blocked the lightning.

The hunting knife was not damaged at all, but Xia Qingyang's arm couldn't stand it, and it took a while to recover, and when he moved his muscles and bones to relax his sore muscles, his hands accidentally touched the strip of cloth on his chest, and he couldn't help laughing: "I forgot about this baby." ”

There was no one left and right, Xia Qingyang simply took off his shirt, his upper body was naked, a pair of silver wings stretched out, his mind moved, his figure suddenly disappeared, and then appeared a few feet away, but after traveling a distance like this, although the speed was fast, his body was a little unbearable, and the three soul stars became dim and almost collapsed.

"It seems that my realm is still too low, otherwise with the assistance of this Horcrux, my strength will be greatly improved. Xia Qingyang sighed softly and temporarily put away his silver wings.

He observed for a while, came to a place where lightning had just fallen, sat cross-legged, took out a soul stone, and quickly played the necromancy, although he did not open up a soul aperture after refining, he recovered his soul power.

In this way, relying on the help of consuming soul stones and silver wings, Xia Qingyang actually gradually went deeper, and when he consumed the fifteenth soul stone, flapped his wings again and teleported forward a few feet away, he suddenly found the woman's figure again.

The distance between the two is only about ten zhang, but the black smoke here is thick, if it weren't for the fluttering white clothes that are particularly eye-catching, Xia Qingyang may not be able to find it.

"Hey-" Seeing that the woman's figure was about to disappear, Xia Qingyang shouted in a hurry.

But the strange thing was that the woman didn't seem to hear at all, and she disappeared into the black smoke without turning her head.

Xia Qingyang was in a hurry, quickly flapped his wings a few times, and the next moment he appeared a few feet away, but when he appeared, a bolt of lightning struck his head.

At this time, it was too late to teleport again, and Xia Qingyang raised his hunting knife to block it above his head.

"Crackling-" At the same time that the lightning struck the hunting knife, Xia Qingyang realized that something was wrong, his body shook slightly but he didn't have time to dodge, the strong impact made him let go of the hunting knife, and the back of the knife hit his shoulder with lightning, making his body crooked and almost fall to the ground.

However, Xia Qingyang didn't have time to feel the pain, as soon as he grasped the falling hunting knife and flapped his wings, he had to teleport again, and finally got so close to the woman, if he couldn't catch up again, I was afraid he wouldn't have a chance.

But the flapping of the wings was not yet completed, Xia Qingyang's eyes suddenly turned cold, he stopped fanning, twisted his body suddenly, and the hunting knife cut through the black smoke and slashed behind him.

In mid-air, a black smoky ink-colored spear was handed out directly from the void, with gusts of wind and thunder, and the head of the spear had a slight arc of thunder.

On the other side of the gun, there was a person with the same black smoke, who couldn't see his face and figure clearly, but he exuded a palpitating aura all over his body, like the thunder god descended into the world, and like a messenger of hell, two completely different breaths, one yin and one yang, appeared on him at the same time.

"Whenβ€”" The hunting knife struck the tip of the spear accurately.

The expected powerful impact came along the blade, Xia Qingyang had already prepared, the moment the blades collided, he let go of his hand, and the other hand caught the broken hunting knife, and his body flashed and slashed forward again.

"Changhong through the sun!" The third form of the Soul Breaking Knife was displayed by Xia Qingyang, and the blade shimmered, and for a while, it was black smoke that retreated, sweeping away a clear space.

The person who suddenly appeared was stunned for a moment, and then snorted coldly, and shot out unhurriedly, but with a flick of his wrist, the spear in his hand seemed to come to life, and the tip of the spear came first, and accurately hit Xia Qingyang's hunting knife, cutting off the knife technique that had not yet been fully unfolded!

Xia Qingyang suddenly felt a suffocating breath in his chest, and he felt uncomfortable, as if he was kicked away when he reached the height of his interest, which shows that the person with the gun has a far better grasp of the battle situation than himself.

However, the hunting knife and the soul-breaking knife method are not vegetarian, and the sharp spear is also stagnant, and the indomitable momentum comes to an abrupt end.

"Huh?" The man suddenly put away the gun, stood still, and said after a while: "You are a disciple of the Qianyang Sect?"

Although Xia Qingyang was annoyed that this person secretly attacked, he knew that the other party was strong and he might not be an opponent after a few fights, so he had to answer patiently: "Xia Qingyang, a disciple of the outer sect of the Qianyang Sect, Your Excellency is a member of the Mixed Yuan Sect?"

"Hehe, what kind of mixed element, well, how did you get there-hmm?" The man suddenly looked up and looked ahead, and at the same time, Xia Qingyang also looked back with a sense of feeling, and sure enough, the figure of the woman in white flashed in the distance.

The man with the gun flashed and chased after the woman, dropping a sentence: "The front is too dangerous, you should get out of here." ”

Listening to that voice, there was a bit of concern, Xia Qingyang pondered for a long time, but did not listen to his words, flapped his wings again and teleported forward, this time advancing a distance of about dozens of zhang, but he had to stop.

The black smoke here gradually became thinner, but the lightning appeared more and more frequently, and the power was not trivial, Xia Qingyang was staggered several times, and had to take a strong body pill again, and refined dozens of soul stones.

However, looking at the light in front of him, Xia Qingyang didn't dare to move forward no matter how confident he was, "This is simply a sea of thunder and lightning!" He had never seen so many thunderbolts falling from the sky at the same time, the thinnest ones were the thickness of arms, and some were even as thick as big trees, and the thunder arcs that exploded on the ground were as thick as thighs.

Looking closely, this sea of thunder and lightning actually has a pattern to follow, the area closest to Xia Qingyang, the thunder is basically light blue, and then it is fiery red, and then it is dark purple, and even the dazzling gold can be faintly captured in the distance.

"The more you think about it, the more powerful the thunder becomes. Xia Qingyang guessed in his heart, and soon got confirmation from the situation on the ground, at that moment, he was subjected to thunder bombardment on the ground, and the ground that Xia Qingyang walked all the way was black rocks, but they all cracked to varying degrees.

Under the light blue thunder, the black rocks only showed slight cracks, but the fiery red thunder bombarded the rocks on the ground to pieces, and when it came to the dark purple thunder area, the rocks had been completely shattered, Xia Qingyang could see that every time the thunder fell, countless rock debris burst out everywhere, obviously having been blasted into powder.

"Could it be that those two actually entered it?" Xia Qingyang thought about it, and he was eager to try, not that he didn't know the height of the sky, but that the identity of the woman in white was too important to him.

Of course, Xia Qingyang would not be reckless enough to directly incite his wings to teleport in, he slowly took a few steps forward, intending to test the strength of the thunderbolt's attack first.

"Hum-" The hunting knife in his hand suddenly became restless at this time, and the blade trembled slightly in an extremely rare way, and there was a strange flow of brilliance.

Xia Qingyang frowned slightly, and his footsteps did not stop, but he found that the hunting knife trembled more and more intensely, and he was almost about to fly out of his control into the sea of thunder and lightning.

Xia Qingyang had to stop, and gently stroked the blade of the hunting knife with his hand, trying to calm it down, only then did he notice that there was a trace of black halo on the smooth knife body.

"Could it be-" Xia Qingyang's mind vividly recalled a string of words when he first discovered the secret of the hunting knife: descending the dragon and subduing the tiger knife, the knife urges people to grow old, once quenching yin and yang, heaven and earth are free.

"Quenching Yin and Yang, Yin and Yang ???" Xia Qingyang suddenly looked back, the thick black smoke was full of yin qi, the word Shura lived up to its name, and then looked back, the lightning and thunder were at their peak.

With a flick of his strength, the hunting knife had automatically flown out and directly entered the sea of thunder and lightning, and in an instant, the wind and clouds were thunderous, and the area shrouded in light blue thunder fell into a rage!

Countless thunderbolts that rose and fell straight up and down seemed to have eyes, rushing towards the hunting knife, the crackling sound was endless, and the roaring explosion almost made Xia Qingyang fall into a state of deafness.

Under the endless light, there were clouds of black smoke rising, although ethereal and uncertain, being split into pieces, but the wisps of it were endless.

"I didn't expect that the hunting knife had absorbed so much black smoke on its own. Xia Qingyang took a few steps back and muttered to himself.

This vision of lightning and thunder lasted for half an hour, and the light blue thunder area returned to its original order, and the hunting knife lay quietly in the void, and no thunder fell within a radius of a few feet.

Xia Qingyang's heart moved, and the hunting knife a few feet away suddenly gave birth to an induction, breaking through the air, Xia Qingyang reached out to catch it, held it in his hand, and did not feel any special power, but there was a sense of closeness to the water **melting.

This is a feeling that Xia Qingyang has never had since he got the hunting knife, and the hunting knife seems to be a part of his body at this moment.

"Iron lock Hengjiang!" Xia Qingyang suddenly raised his knife and slashed out, and it was in this place where yin and yang converged that he practiced the soul breaking knife technique.

Different from the previous knife driving techniques, Xia Qingyang was finally able to control the trajectory of the hunting knife freely, he was no longer firmly locked by the special operation mode of the Soul Breaking Knife, but could change the direction of the blade according to his own wishes, and could return to the original trajectory at any time.

The knife walks at will, and it is as good as it gets, and it is for the sake of perfection!

It was only at this time that Xia Qingyang could be regarded as having truly mastered the three-style Soul Breaking Sword Technique.

Putting away his knife and standing, Xia Qingyang was silent for a long time in front of the sea of thunder and lightning, knowing that even if he entered the realm again, he would definitely not be able to break through this area, so he simply turned around and entered the Shura Soul Refining Array again.

"I think it's fate that hasn't arrived, so I don't have to force it. Although Xia Qingyang had a faint regret in his heart, he was no longer as stubborn and insistent as before.

The thunder and lightning in the soul refining array could no longer threaten him, and soon Xia Qingyang passed through the black smoke barrier and entered the area of the black smoke pillars, but he didn't see anyone refining souls here.

He sped up and rushed out, and when he was about to reach the edge, he suddenly heard a quiet white voice coming from the front: "The disciples of the Qianyang Sect can be killed, but they cannot be humiliated!"

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