Chapter 227: Hundreds of Ships Compete for the Current, Thousands of Sails Race

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Repeating these four words, Xiao Yun couldn't know the meaning behind these four words. "Soul Mound" is probably the name of the knife, he guessed.

"That's right, Demon Sword-Soul Tomb. The man in front of him was quite complacent, and he slowly drew his sword from its sheath. It seemed that he was enjoying this feeling, and Xiao Yun could even feel the smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"Not true. The figure that made Xiao Yun feel a little familiar turned sideways slightly at this time, and then said, "The demon sword is ranked eighth on the Divine Weapon List, how can it be so imposing?"

As he turned sideways, Xiao Yun also recognized him, he was actually the old man at the opening ceremony of the Shenzhou Martial Arts Association. And from the conversation between the two just now, it can be known that the old man is from Tianji Pavilion.

Demon Sword Soul Tomb?

Eighth on the list of divine soldiers?

These fresh words are undoubtedly very unfamiliar to Xiao Yun.

Bite~

Finally, the entire demon knife cut out the ink-colored scabbard, and the tip of the knife was pointed at the sheath, making a crisp sound. Hearing this voice, Xiao Yun instantly felt a palpitation, and then his soul power, which he didn't know where to float, became uneasy again.

The soul power that had finally been regathered with the help of the shout was almost falling apart at this time. Some of the soul power rushed forward, some of the soul power retreated, and a small part of it shot out in all directions. With the disintegration of soul power, Xiao Yun's body, which was far away in the inner city of Chang'an, began to tremble.

"Stop!" Xiao Yun vaguely heard the shouting of the old man in Tianji Pavilion. But because of the unbearable pain, he didn't really listen.

The picture in my mind is also starting to mess, but I can still see the general situation.

I saw that the old man of Tianji Pavilion seemed to teleport, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed the distance of five zhang from the swordsman in front of him and came to the swordsman.

The knife man did not panic, and let the other party's palm slap on his hand holding the knife.

There was a snap.

The old man of Tianji Pavilion slapped his palm on the right hand of the swordsman, and then suddenly exerted his strength, and with a "bang", the knife that the swordsman took more than ten breaths to pull out was all sent back to the scabbard in about one breath.

Sonor!

The handle of the knife slammed against the scabbard, making a loud sound. Although this voice was soft, Xiao Yun in a daze could hear it clearly. And after hearing this, he actually found that the soul power that had been scattered in all directions had gathered again.

He didn't feel bad anymore.

"Rest assured, there is a sense of proportion. This kid's soul is useful to the people behind me, and I won't do anything to him for the time being. The swordsman grinned, drew his sword slowly, and then tilted his ears to listen to the sound of the blade cutting through the scabbard, and enjoyed it.

But this time, under the gaze of the old man of Tianji Pavilion, the knife was only half drawn, and the swordsman stopped.

Xiao Yun guessed that it should be that the demon knife had some special effect on soul power, which made him extremely uncomfortable when the knife was all unsheathed. That's right, the name of this knife is called "Soul Tomb", Soul Tomb - the tomb of soul power, it sounds like it's pretty awesome.

Thinking like this, Xiao Yun couldn't help but look at the demon knife.

As soon as his soul power noticed the blade, he suddenly felt a palpitation. That feeling made him extremely frightened, and he had no choice but to withdraw his soul power. But due to the brief detection of his soul power, he actually saw countless grinning faces on that blade!

Gritting teeth or glaring, those faces were all painful.

"Could it be that those are the souls of cultivators who were buried by the 'Soul Mound'?" Xiao Yun then understood, why the blade of the demon knife was different from other knives, its blade was black and inky, it turned out that countless evil spirits were trapped in the blade.

Demon Knife!

Sure enough, it's a strange knife!

Ranked eighth on the Divine Soldier List, he remembered this string of words again, and suddenly felt that there would definitely be no shortage of powerful weapons on the Divine Soldier List.

While he was pondering, the two men in the picture were still talking.

"It turned out to be a sub-knife, and the Soul Refining Mansion still didn't have the courage to bring the demon knife mother body here after all. Seeing that the swordsman no longer pulled out his sword, the old man of Tianji Pavilion stood still with his hands in his hands and mocked slightly.

"Haha, Your Excellency really has a unique vision. The swordsman also let out a long laugh, "Just by looking at it closely, I came to such a correct conclusion." Admire, really admire. ā€

After speaking, the knife man stretched out his finger and flicked the blade lightly. Suddenly, the blade hummed, and the blade shook up and down extremely quickly. The swordsman tilted his ears sideways and closed his eyes, as if he were completely immersed in the humming sound.

Whether it is the mother or the child knife, this knife can be said to love this knife to a certain level.

Mingren didn't say anything dark, and let him go. The old man of Tianji Pavilion pointed to the void and said sharply.

Xiao Yun knew that what the old man was pointing at should be his captured soul power.

"What if I don't let it go?" the swordsman gently scratched the blade of the demon knife with his thumb, as if he was admiring a work of art, rather than simply looking at a knife, "After the fight just now, you should know that the realm between you and me is almost the same, and it is half a catty and eight taels." But I have it in hand, and I am afraid that it will not be possible to achieve your wishes. ā€

As he spoke, the swordsman shook the long black knife in his hand.

The old man of Tianji Pavilion had a slightly gloomy face, and he knew that what the other party said was true.

The realm level of the two is comparable, but the other party has a "Demon Sword Soul Mound", even if it is just a sub-knife, but how to say that it is also a divine weapon on the list of divine weapons, and the increase in the battle of the cultivators is not half a star.

Demon Sword Soul Mound, eighth on the list of divine soldiers.

According to legend, three thousand years ago, there was a super-powerful imperial power that once ruled the entire continent. Some ancient books on the mainland record that the empire was called Xuanyuan.

After Emperor Xuanyuan unified the countless forces on the mainland, he arrested all the cultivators who were unwilling to surrender to him. And put these cultivators into the sword forging furnace one by one, and then invited the world's number one caster at that time, using the flesh of thousands of cultivators as fuel and the soul as the instrument spirit, after nine hundred and eighty-one days of forging, finally forged this divine weapon - the soul mound!

The name of the soul mound was given by Emperor Xuanyuan three thousand years ago, and he said: "I am a god, and I don't want to be obedient, so I will build a tomb for you in advance, a tomb for eternal life and eternity!"

Indeed, the demon sword is the grave of those cultivators who do not want to submit.

Three thousand years have passed, and due to special treatment, the cultivators' bodies have long since decayed into ashes, but their souls are still imprisoned in the demon sword, eternal life, eternal life!

It is precisely because of the resentful spirits of thousands of cultivators that this knife has many special effects on soul power, so that it is still among the top ten on the list of divine weapons for thousands of years, unshakable.

The old man of Tianji Pavilion was not afraid of the swordsman on the other side, he was just afraid of the demon sword.

"Isn't Tianji Pavilion known as 'one line counts all the things in the world, and two hexagrams know the hearts of the poor world'? Then you do the math, do I let it go, or don't let it go?" stared at the old man of Tianji Pavilion with interest, and the corners of the swordsman's mouth turned up, quite a bit of mockery.

"Has the Soul Refining Mansion's hand reached so far?"

Hearing the words of the swordsman, the old man of Tianji Pavilion replied coldly.

He meant two things. First: He was hinting to the other party that the Yanhua Empire was not a Middle-earth Continent after all, and the Soul Refining Mansion was far away from here, so it was better to leave a line in life and work;

After hearing this short sentence, the swordsman pondered for a long time, and he didn't know how many layers of meaning he understood, and finally said: "I said earlier, this kid may be useful to the Soul Refining Mansion, why should Your Excellency be so nervous?"

Then he laughed, his hands were forced, and with a "sonorous" sound, the half-unsheathed demon knives were all sent back by him.

At the same time, Xiao Yun only felt that the picture in his mind quickly switched, and the figures of the swordsman and the old man of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion quickly shrank, and finally disappeared completely.

He knew that his soul power was rushing back to Zhihai, because he had already sensed the connection of the body.

As for the swordsman and Tianji Pavilion under the night, what they will say and do next, Xiao Yun's soul power has escaped back to the sea of knowledge, but it is completely impossible to know.

Will they fight? Heavenly Machine Pavilion, Soul Refining Mansion, Demon Sword Soul Tomb, Divine Soldier List, Xiao Yun suddenly found that he knew too little and too little about this world.

"Xiao Yun!

The thunder dragon's call continued, and Xiao Yun suddenly felt a little happy.

"Yo yo yo, he's awake, he's awake!"

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yun's soul power returned to Zhihai again. After regaining consciousness, he slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the thunder dragon shouting and waving to the people around him.

Xiao Yun found out that it turned out that the five brothers of Qianji and the Luo family, as well as the two brothers Ning Jing and Liao Yu, Lei Long and Bai Feng, had been staying here when their soul power was dissolved.

He felt warm in his heart.

"Are you alright?" Qianji was the first to speak, although it was an inquiry, her soul power had already checked every part of Xiao Yun's body.

Nodding, Xiao Yun grinned.

"You kid can still laugh, do you know that you're almost in a vegetative state. If it weren't for the fat man, I would ......."

Lei Long didn't finish his words, but everyone had already guessed the rest of his content. So Bai Feng interrupted him unceremoniously: "What's the matter?, wasn't your soul power pulled out by the 'Yuehua Soul Cleansing Soul before'?"

It seems that Bai Feng is really crazy about martial arts, and until this time he didn't forget to ask about the situation of "Yuehua Soul Cleansing". Previously, he guessed that it was the goshawk's moonlight soul cleansing soul that attracted Xiao Yun's soul power, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"It's not. Xiao Yun smiled and shook his head, but he didn't know how to explain to everyone present what he had seen with his soul power for a while. So he just shook his head, but didn't speak.

Rumble!

Just when everyone was chatting one by one, there was a sudden muffled sound in the northwest of the imperial city.

"Someone is advancing again!"

The people present were all cultivators, and they were particularly familiar with this kind of voice.

There were even some cultivators on the beams of the other houses who directly released their soul power, carefully perceiving the power of the direction from which the sound of the breakthrough came. Then they came to the conclusion one by one: "This force should be promoted to the Tongmai Realm!"

There is still one day and two nights left until the second round of the competition.

However, on this night, following the Goshawk "Yuehua Soul Cleansing" of the Cangyue Empire, ten more breaths erupted one after another, showing that they had also successfully broken through tonight.

Tonight in Chang'an, there are destined to be many people who can't sleep all night, and there are also many people who can't sleep all night.

Whether it is a contestant of the Divine Martial Arts Association or a cultivator envoy from various states, they may all shine and show their strength in a day's time.

Hundreds of boats compete for the current, and the grand scene of thousands of sails will be in full swing in the near future!