"Brother Gang, I said can you put your hammer in the storage bracelet! you're so attention-grabbing, I can't stand it anymore. Ming Xiu said depressedly. The three of them walked on the street, but Feng Gang did carry the eight-sided black wind hammer all the time, which was very eye-catching on the street, looking at the monkey-like eyes of this passerby. Shen Xiu lowered his head, he really couldn't stand it.

"Hey, brother, my baby is heavy! Although I am naturally strong, if I don't adapt well, I am afraid that I will die of exhaustion before I can smash the enemy when I fight. I'm not familiar with it. Feng Gang said with a spittle. Shen Xiu shook his head helplessly, "Let's go, let's go buy some healing medicine first..."

It took most of the day to finally buy everything I needed. In addition to meditation, Feng Gang and Cheng Feng's storage bracelets were full of necessary medicines, some butcher dry food, quoted wine, and some well-fitting clothes.

Back at the inn, as soon as everyone in the meditation group heard it, they couldn't wait to go back to the room. He'd been thinking about the knife in the chain of soul beads. Closing the door, the meditation cultivator didn't have time to sit down, and with a flip of his hand, a gray-black quaint long knife suddenly appeared in his hand, and it was cold in his hand, giving people a very strange feeling. The meditation cultivator didn't think much about it, and with a flick of his thumb, a drop of blood suddenly flew onto the blade, and the knife absorbed blood beads like a sponge. However, the expected connection did not materialize. The meditation cultivator suddenly became anxious, "Could it be that this is just a relatively hard knife?"

Shen Xiu frowned, holding the knife in both hands and looking left and right, he really couldn't think of any way to control this knife. After a pause, the Immortal Xiu sat down cross-legged, put the knife on his lap and swung it horizontally, the magic was working, and it was strange to say that the knife that had been silent began to tremble slightly, emitting a little ghostly light. This is, the red jewel-like crystal blood in the body of the meditation cultivator is full of blood, and one after another sticky training pours into the remnant knife along the body of the meditation cultivator, if the meditation cultivates open his eyes, he will find that the broken knife body began to repair at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the shape also began to change, the blade of the knife became more slender, I am afraid that it was more than one meter, and the width was ten centimeters, the whole body was bloody, and there were two more blood grooves more than half a meter long between the blades. The one-handed handle became a two-handed grip in a smooth flat circle, and the fine ancient lines began to spread upwards to the end.

"A nose knife, including a knife method, a nose passage three knives. The cold voice came to mind in the meditation cultivator's mind. Shen Xiu suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the Ah Nose Knife on his leg that had changed dramatically, and his shock was indescribable. When I got up with the knife, I found that the blade of the knife was very long, with a width of about 6 cm, which could basically be regarded as a broad knife. "Good knife!" Meditation exclaimed, and entered the space inside the blade with magical power. It was a dark red sky, and the ground was full of white bones, and the bones were all broken, but the only thing they had in common was that all the bones looked like they had been cut by a sharp blade, and the fractures were very neat. There is a fragment of the stele standing on the pile of white bones, on which there are a lot of small characters secretly numb, and there are five strange big characters on the right - three knives of the nose passage.

Seeing these words, the blood of meditation was boiling, as if this piece of heaven and earth could not bring him an impact, but made him inexplicably excited. Looking at the blood-red strange words, Shen Xiu became more and more excited, he sucked in his hand, the long knife was in his hand, and he began to wave the three knives according to the three knives on the stele....... at this moment, the breath on Ming Xiu's body looked very evil and weird, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and white bones flew all over the sky...... The meditation forgot about time, and the whole person was immersed in the moves of the three swords of the nasal passage.

Early the next morning, Feng Gang and Cheng Feng got up early, and they didn't see the figure of the Underworld, Fenggang came to the door of the Underworld Cultivation Room, knocked on the door and called, "Brother, brother?" There was no response in the room, Cheng Feng and Feng Gang were a little anxious, "Nothing will happen." Cheng Feng frowned and said. Feng Gang raised his eyebrows, no longer hesitated, and slammed the door in. "Huh, brother?" Feng Gang couldn't help but be anxious when he saw the scene in front of him, and Cheng Feng also frowned tightly. At this time, the body of the meditation cultivation was filled with a gray-black evil qi, and these evil qi became materialized, surrounding the meditation cultivation, which looked very strange and terrifying. But what was even more terrifying was the face of the meditation cultivator, one moment blood red, another dark blue, his brows furrowed tightly, and the blood vessels on his face burst out and squirmed, looking very painful.

Feng Gang and the others didn't know what to do at all, and were about to interrupt the meditation that was sitting cross-legged, when suddenly, the meditation convulsed, "Ah, !!!!" The meditation cultivator shouted, and the energy fluctuations visible to the naked eye came out, and the two of them were suddenly shocked back a few steps.

"Brother!" Bong Gang exclaimed worriedly.

The evil qi of the whole body of the meditation cultivator contracted violently into the body, and the painful meditation cultivated convulsions again, and finally all the gray and black evil qi disappeared, and the meditation cultivated suddenly opened his eyes, and spit out a mouthful of black blood with a "poof...... but the meditation cultivator's face was slightly better. "Meditation?" Cheng Feng also asked worriedly.

"I'm fine, it's really dangerous this time!" Meditation stopped and struggled to his feet. Bong just helped him. Feng Gang frowned and asked, "Brother, are you worried about killing me, what's the matter?" Cheng Feng paused, and also asked, "What is the situation?"

Meditation's face was gentle, "Look!" Meditation turned his hand, and the Nose Knife appeared on his right hand. Feng Gang and the others saw the Ah Nose Knife that had changed dramatically in the form of meditation. "It's... Could it be...!" Feng Gang and Cheng Feng couldn't believe it.

"That's right! This is the broken knife from yesterday, and I understood its mysteries, and then it became like this. Meditation said excitedly.

"Is it difficult that your initial state has something to do with this knife?" Cheng Feng paused and asked his own question.

"Yes! There is a strange space inside this knife, there are many corpses and bones, and there is a big tablet on the pile of white bones, there is a three-style knife technique, called Ah Nose Knife Three Knives! I became like this, all of them were affected by the evil space, and I almost fell inside. After a while, he said to Feng Gang and the others in fear.

"This knife is weird. After listening to this, Cheng Feng said what he thought in his heart.

"Because....it's a magic knife!" said the Shadow Cultivator.

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