???? I still don't understand, why, so many people, it's me...

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"Forget it, don't think about things you don't understand, the truth will always come out one day, and I will always know why. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Li Moxuan gently closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was no longer confused.

Don't think too much about it - this is also one of the advantages of Limoxuan. For Limo Xuan, the tone is bothered by indifferent questions here, and it is better to do more meaningful things with practical actions.

The first thing Li Mo Xuan picked up was not something on the table, but one of the weapons scattered around, a knife similar to a lancet.

It is not popular to use knives as weapons on the Canglan Continent, most of the Dou Qi cultivators use swords, all kinds of swords, big swords, short swords, long swords, thin swords, etc., and other Dou Qi cultivators either use axes, hammers, or guns, in short, there may only be one out of 10,000 Dou Qi cultivators who use knives as weapons, in a word, it is very rare.

I don't know what people think, everyone thinks that although the lethality of the knife is enough, it lacks flexibility, so the weapon of the knife gradually disappears in the long river of history, so it would be a lie to say that Mo Xuan was not surprised when he encountered a knife here.

But surprise is surprise, on the other hand, Mo Xuan is also very surprised, to say why... In Limo Xuan's opinion, the knife is lethal enough, does not require too high skills, and is very beautiful, of course, this refers to the slender knife, not the huge knife, and because the blade is slender, the problem of flexibility is also well solved, in the opinion of Li Moxuan, this is simply perfect.

Li Mo Xuan picked up the scabbard with his left hand, and the unexpected feeling was very heavy, after all, generally speaking, this kind of knife would not be heavy. Holding the handle of the knife with his right hand, he used a slight force, only to see a flash of coldness, as if he heard Jin Ge Iron Horse, which made Li Moxuan lose his mind for a while.

After all, Limo Xuan is Limo Xuan, and he quickly recovered from his state of trance. Only then did he realize that he had pulled out the entire knife, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help but sigh: "This is the real peerless sword!"

The whole knife is about 1.2 meters long, with a straight back and a straight edge, and only the part of the blade that reaches the tip of the knife is slightly curved. The blade is white with a cold glow, and the rest of the blade is black, with some crimson accents on it.

The handle of the knife is thirty centimeters long, more than enough to hold in two hands, and it is wrapped in layers of black rope, and the exposed part is a blood-like red, which makes people shudder.

The peculiar thing is that the whole knife exudes a killing intent, this is only the artistic conception naturally formed by countless blood, ordinary people can stand under this "will" is considered good, as long as ordinary people hold it, they will be crushed by that killing intent, and then this knife will be controlled, called a killing machine, and then it will not be a person controlling the knife, but a knife controlling people! Before Li Mo Xuan's distraction was impacted by this killing intent, otherwise how could Li Mo Xuan lose consciousness so easily.

After reading this knife, Li Moxuan found that this knife was simply the Tang knife of the previous life! Except for the difference in the tip of the knife, everything else was basically the same.

Look at the scabbard again... The scabbard is an ordinary scabbard, and there is nothing peculiar about it, it seems that the original scabbard should be broken and then fitted, or there is no scabbard in the first place, this is just a form.

The first time Li Mo Xuan saw the scabbard, he threw it on the ground, because Li Mo Xuan felt that this thing was an insult to this knife, and he thought that this knife was already the most perfect existence, at least, in his opinion...

He waved his hand casually, and it was unexpectedly smooth, and the blade slashed through the air without making a sound. Li Moxuan thought for a while, put the knife horizontally on his chest, the blade went up, plucked a hair from his head, and gently placed it on the blade, and then in Li Moxuan's satisfied gaze, the hair was divided into two and slowly fell.

Then he waved it lightly at the corner of the small platform, only to hear the sound of the small platform, and the corner of the small platform was directly cut off, and in the process, he did not feel the slightest obstacle from Mo Xuan, just like cutting tofu, and cut it in two cleanly.

"Sharpen iron like clay, blow hair and break hair! He really deserves to be the head of a hundred soldiers. "Limo Xuan was very satisfied with the performance of this knife. "Then the knife is mine!

"Well, since you're with me, let's give you a louder name!" "I see what you just performed, slicing through the air silently, if I were a little stronger, I'm afraid even the space would be torn apart... Then it's decided, let's call you "Split the Sky"" After saying that, he showed a strange smile and raised the hand holding the knife high, so that the tip of the knife pointed straight to the sky. "Alias, 'Alastol's Scars!'" The blade of the "Ripper" glowed imperceptibly.

Then, Li Mo Xuan undisciplinedly put the "Split Sky" into his spatial ring, in his words, that is, "Anyway, this is all left to me, so it's okay if I take it, right?"

After finishing the problem of weapons, Li Mo Xuan looked at the top of the small platform! As for the other weapons around... Oh ho ho ho ho, who cares about him - he can't say that, Li Moxuan is still kind enough to put all the weapons into the space ring, and once again quotes Li Moxuan's words, that is, "I don't need it, can't my friend use it? My companion can't use it? Even if my friend and companion don't use it, can't I sell it?"

I picked up the bottle containing the red unknown liquid, looked at it all around, and found nothing strange, just an ordinary bottle.

The bottle is cone-shaped, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, with a diameter of two centimeters, plugged with a wooden stopper, and the liquid inside is visually five hundred milliliters, which is blood-red and looks very creepy, but after staring at it for a long time, it will produce a strange impulse to destroy...

Li Mo Xuan stared at the bottle tightly, his black pupils gradually dyed a trace of bright red, his expression became hideous, and a trace of black qi began to wrap around Li Mo Xuan's body...

Qiang –

A crisp knife sound woke up Li Mo Xuan, and the red that was about to occupy Li Mo Xuan's eyes receded like a tide, and the trace of black qi also dissipated in the air.

"This..."A trace of horror flashed in Mo Xuan's eyes, and he looked down at the "Cracked Sky" that he held in his hand at some point, and a burst of realization came to his heart. ""Cracked Sky", you saved me?"

As if in response to Mo Xuan's words, the "Cracked Sky" shook. Seeing it, Mo Xuan was overjoyed in his heart - it turned out that this knife was still psychic! Knowing that the master was in danger, he would come to the rescue!

Immediately, his eyes froze and he looked at the bottle in his other hand.

(If it hadn't been for the "Split Sky" just now, I'm afraid my consciousness would have been washed away by this time!)

While thinking so, he ......