Among the crowd of staggered people, Luo Zixing's figure standing steadily was particularly conspicuous.

But this is only the beginning of everything, and the real nightmare has just arrived.

Something flew out of Luo Zixing's arms - it was the book that Luo Wu handed him.

The mysterious black book flew out of his arms for some reason, Luo Zixing was startled, his father had been emphasizing this book, but there could be no accidents, so he hurriedly reached out to grab it.

It's just that the speed of the book is too fast, and he has already reached the top of him just by touching a corner, but Luo Zixing was startled by the cold temperature. It used to be a little cold, but it was like metal, but this time, how could it be cold to the bone?

But the surprise was still to come, and the book flew in front of him, slowly opening.

The light leaked, and the golden light reflected Luo Zixing's face.

A figure gradually became clear in it, and it could be seen that it was a man, holding a knife.

Just like the projector in his previous life, Luo Zixing could clearly see that man's every move. It's just that the more I look at it, the more surprised I become.

The man was dancing with a knife, or rather practicing a knife. His speed is not fast, and each style is clearly presented in front of Luo Zixing, but in Luo Zixing's eyes, the taste is different.

The speed is not fast, but it is impossible to trace the trajectory, obviously it is on the side, and it has changed direction in an instant. It is obviously an ordinary slashing move, and the killing intent in it makes people's hearts palpitate even if it is an image.

It was just an image, but Luo Zixing could feel the boundless cold killing intent in it, as if it was an ancient killing god who walked on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

One move, one style, just to kill!

Luo Zixing was intoxicated by this perfect murderous knife......

It's just that on the other side, there are Zhang Wuyu and others who are eyeing each other.

was set off by the explosion, Zhang Wuyu was certainly defenseless, but he was not without feelings. I vaguely felt that that move itself was not so powerful.

Looking at the knife in Luo Zixing's hand, Zhang Wuyu didn't know what he was thinking.

It's just that his hesitation gave the opportunity to others.

A mysterious person suddenly came out from behind Zhang Wuyu, and the speed was extremely fast, and he went straight to the book in front of Luo Zixing.

That book, as long as you know a little spiritual power, will understand that it is a good thing, but the people of Xuecao Hall do not dare to act rashly because of Zhang Wuyu's hindrance, and Zhang Wuyu's distraction gave others a chance.

That person's speed was very fast, and he didn't care that Zhang Wuyu was left behind by him, and he might make a sneak attack and chase after the book.

Zhang Wuyu looked at this situation and understood that this person was definitely not his own, and in this case, it was either his own person or an enemy.

At that moment, he did not hesitate to make a move, and chased Yan straight to the mysterious person.

Zhang Wufu used a sword, chasing Yan, which was the best of all his sword moves. The spiritual power came out of the sword, as fast as lightning, and reached the mysterious man in the blink of an eye.

It's just that the mysterious man seemed to have expected him to make such a move, and his body was pulled out suddenly, and he was a few points taller in mid-air and dodged.

However, the mysterious man's hiding was already an opportunity for others, and the masters of the Snow Grass Hall rushed up, and Zhang Wuyu also chased after the mysterious man.

There are enemies on all sides, and Luo Zixing's situation is critical.

He didn't know yet, and he didn't even know what moves to use, the Luo family practiced the knife technique, but the ordinary knife technique could be used on the mysterious ancient evil soldier of the broken blade?

The mysterious man was already very close to him, and there was no choice, Luo Zixing poured spiritual power into the broken blade, and raised his hand to swing the knife.

Sudden change!

The Broken Blade lost control! Or rather, the Broken Blade controlled Luo Zixing.

The spiritual power was uncontrollably sucked by the Broken Blade, and the images in the book also changed, and the speed was much faster.

Luo Zixing was horrified, the speed at which the broken blade sucked spiritual power was too fast, and it was unlikely that he would die due to spiritual power overdraft. It's just that if you want to get rid of it at this time, it's no longer possible.

Then, not only the spiritual power, Luo Zixing found that he had also lost control of his body, and at this time, he was a puppet controlled by the broken blade.

It's just that the others didn't pay attention to his mutation, and only thought that he was trying to resist, and put all his attention on the same enemy who came to grab the treasure.

The mysterious man was fast, and he also took advantage of the surprise, and ran into the book before Zhang Wuyu.

The book is full of gold, as if someone has touched a switch. The transformation began.

"Wan ...... Soldier...... I...... The dull voice of the ...... struck everyone's heart, echoing between heaven and earth.

At the same time, Luo Zixing felt that the spiritual power was being extracted faster. His cultivation is not high, and this extraction directly overdraws his spiritual power, and his eyes are dark, and he almost faints.

Luo Zixing regretted these a little, surrounded by strong enemies in front of him, but he couldn't even control his body.

But Broken Blade didn't care what he thought, and continued to extract spiritual power.

Qi Jiu...... I'm sorry...... Luo Zixing thought about it and fell into a coma completely.

Suddenly, the clear sky gathered a large cloud of clouds, obscuring the light.

The darkness of the moment made many people unable to get used to it, and after a dull crash, there were the voices of everyone complaining.

"What's wrong?" someone asked in horror. It's morning, and it's been fine before.

No one can answer!

After adjusting to the sudden darkness and barely seeing the scene in front of them, everyone focused their eyes on the book.

The golden light was still there, but the figure was gone. A knife hovered there silently.

The long black knife, with a simple shape and a deep blood groove, is a knife that exists to kill people, and those who have seen it have discovered that this is the knife that appeared in the phantom before.

At the same time, the broken blade in Luo Zixing's hand moved.

The broken blade took Luo Zixing around, and drew a circle with Luo Zixing as the center, which was golden, the same as the golden light in the book.

The book was quietly closed, and the mysterious man reached out to grab it, but he felt a strong blow to his chest, and he was shot down directly.

Zhang Wuyu and the others were shocked, and no one dared to step forward.

The book quietly closed and flew into the middle of the circle drawn by the broken blade. They followed the book and found out that Luo Zixing was no longer in the original place.

The book reached the middle of the aperture and opened it again as if it were a ritual.

The moment the book was opened, the whole city was changed......

All the spirits could not move, and they were frozen in place. Zhang Wuyu and the others were even more miserable in the air, losing control of their bodies and falling straight to the ground, following in the footsteps of the mysterious man.

The wind rises, the clouds roll, and the broken blades move.

The knife pointed straight at the sky, as if it was challenging the authority of the sky. Between the clouds there was a dull roar of thunder.

The aperture began to turn, and the people of the whole city made sacrifices of broken blades out of the sheath. From the moment the aperture turned, starting from the nearest Zhang Wuyu and the others, the spiritual power of all the spirits was extracted.

is different from Luo Zixing's method of being frantically absorbed, they are more like being stripped out by force, regardless of the damage to the body, and the spiritual power is stripped alive.

After doing so, how many people will be lucky enough to survive, and how many people will be able to practice spiritual power in this life? There is no answer!

The cruelty of the evil soldiers can be seen from this. It's just that now, these weak people have absolutely no ability to resist or even complain.

The stripped spiritual power gathered into the aperture and was absorbed by the broken blade.

The thunder in the sky is getting louder and louder, and it is believed that it will soon fall.

When the first lightning strikes, it is in the middle of the aperture, above the broken blade.

The thunder and lightning slashed on the broken blade, and then traveled all over Luo Zixing's body, and fell on the house of Xuecao Hall.

Xuecaotang has money, and the house built will naturally not be bad, so many years of wind and rain have not had the slightest problem, but this seemingly inconspicuous thunder directly collapsed the house.

Then the thunder and lightning fell like raindrops, all of which seemed to be thunder that was not very powerful, and it was not even as terrifying as the thunder and lightning when it rained in normal times, but its power should not be underestimated.

The whole city was covered with lightning and fell irregularly on every corner.

If it falls on a house, whether it is a brick or mud house, it will only have a fate, if it falls on an unlucky person who can't move, it will be directly split into charcoal, and on the street, all the empty places will be split into deep pits, and its power will not be possible even if a seventy-order master can do it with a single blow.

The small town has become a purgatory on earth, and what is even more terrifying is that everyone can only watch it all.

Unable to move, unable to use spiritual power, they could only watch the apocalyptic scene in fright, watching the lightning smash on themselves, or their relatives and friends, and watching the houses that were struck down by the lightning smash down on them. They can't hide, they can't even close their eyes, there's nothing they can control except their thoughts.

The aperture of the broken blade is still rotating, and the thunder that falls into it seems to have become its tonic, not only is the broken blade fine, but even Luo Zixing in it has no scars.

A ceremony to accompany the burial with a city.

When everything was calm, the wind gradually stopped, the clouds dispersed, and the thunder and lightning finally stopped after half an hour.

The aperture of the broken blade slowly stopped, then gradually narrowed, and slowly disappeared.

The book also closed and flew back into Luo Zixing's arms.

The broken blade is returned to the sheath, and the abnormal movement is completely stopped.

Luo Zixing was still in a coma, lost the control of the broken blade, and fell straight into the air to the earth......

"Luo Zixing!" exclaimed, and a gray shadow appeared like lightning and caught Luo Zixing.

It's Qi Jiu!