Sitting in the carriage, the wind and rain are blowing outside, and the inside is indeed quiet and elegant.

Thanks to the gift of Casting Sword Mountain, Su Shi, who was rushing outside, did not have to be drenched in the rain.

The rain and frost make the grass on the side of the road more crisp and attractive.

The faint fragrance of the rain hit the car window along the curtains, and it couldn't help but ease people's tense hearts.

In the huge space, Li Mu occupied one side and sat cross-legged.

Except for the blade that looked like a door panel was erected beside him, and in front of him, a black-red magic knife blade floated and sank in front of him.

Like a weak young beast, its mutilated body prevents it from opening its eyes.

But under Li Mu's continuous "feeding", the crippled spirit gradually recovered.

After a stick of incense that lasted like this, Li Mu opened his eyes, and at this moment his face was as white as powder, which showed the great consumption.

It wasn't the first time he'd done that.

Since coming out of Sword Forge Mountain, he has not stopped "feeding" the knife along the way. ”

"Young Master..."

Seeing him wake up, someone next to him snuggled up worriedly, looking at his pale face, and couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Is it worth tossing yourself like this for a so-called magic knife?"

Watching the remnant blade in front of him slowly rotate in the air, the evil bloodthirsty intent revealed made people feel a slight chill behind their backs.

She really couldn't imagine what kind of weapon her young master would not have in the future, but she fell in love with this broken blade.

You must know that no matter how famous a knife was before, once it is broken like this, it basically loses its value.

And after the transaction between the two was completed, Wan Fu also clearly informed that she had tried to repair this broken blade, but it was never repaired well for unknown reasons.

Even Master Wanfu couldn't repair it well, which meant that the blade in front of him was almost useless except for sharpness.

Li Mu has his own plans.

Taking advantage of this time to recover slightly for a while, Li Mu cut his palm again, slowly infiltrating the blade with blood, and then hooking it with his spirit.

For a long time, just when Li Mu was about to stop and wait for tomorrow to feed.

Suddenly, his consciousness seemed to touch something warm and wet, slippery and sticky, and more importantly, this thing was actually sending him a message through this consciousness.

"Hungry, hungry, hungry...."

Li Mu, who understood it, immediately cut his wrist and squeezed out more blood to inject into it.

As his face grew pale, he couldn't bear the time.

Sou!

Like a milk swallow throwing herself into her arms, a black and red light burst out into the sky, tearing the roof of the car in an instant.

As if he was overjoyed to see the light of day, after circling outside, he flew back into Li Mu's arms.

The demonic qi was restrained, and it fell into Li Mu's palm very meekly.

"Something, it scared my old man."

The hole in the roof of the car was violently torn open again, and the hole, which was originally no more than the size of a human head, instantly became waist-wide, and then the sound of a heavy object falling was heard.

"Bang!"

Carrying the wine gourd in his hand, Lin Lao curiously looked at the black and red remnant blade that trembled in his young master's hand.

He had been drinking wine on the roof of the car before, enjoying the beautiful scenery along the way, but suddenly, something broke through the roof of the car, if he hadn't dodged quickly and the location was good, otherwise he would have almost been stabbed by this thing.

The thought of this thing flying up from under his ass made him can't help but clamp his legs, not to mention how dangerous it is to look at this thing.

Perhaps it was the reason for swallowing a large amount of Li Mujing's blood again, the surface of this magic knife appeared like flesh and blood, and after a while of squirming, it turned into cold metal again, but the original blood-colored lines became brighter, as if it had come to life.

Li Mu stroked the blade of the knife, and a feeling of blood connection gradually emerged.

It's like a man and a knife are one, and the blood is psychic.

"Hahahaha, my choice is really not wrong."

Holding the knife in his hand, Li Mu laughed loudly.

At this moment, he really felt how powerful this innate magic blade was that fought against the innate with an ownerless body.

Even though there is only one wreck left now, it is also powerful and extraordinary for Li Mu.

His eyes were shining.

He had a hunch that if he broke through to the day after tomorrow now, with this knife, it would be okay to fight against the ordinary congenital.

"Congratulations, young master."

He Xin, who was still complaining that this broken knife had dragged down his young master, immediately changed his mind after feeling how strong Li Mu was after receiving the blessing of the magic knife at this moment.

"The young master is really powerful, and only his own young master can control such an evil magic knife."

"Good fellow, can this knife be so strong when broken like this?"

Lin Lao on the side smacked his tongue and looked at the magic knife exuding infinite power in Li Mu's hand in disbelief.

Subconsciously, I can't help but want to reach out and touch it.

"Don't...."

Li Mu shouted, but the reminder was still a step too late after all.

As soon as Lin Lao's fingers touched the blade, a layer of seeping black light appeared.

Rumble!

As if drunk, Lin Lao's face was frightened, and he suddenly stepped back involuntarily, breaking through the carriage and falling out of the carriage.

Su Shi, who noticed the huge movement in the carriage, quickly tightened the reins and stopped the carriage.

But even so, Lin Lao was thrown dozens of meters away.

Fortunately, it's all congenital, and this injury can't stop anything.

He still felt very ashamed to be thrown out of the carriage by himself like this.

sighed, "The old man will never owe it again." ”

Looking at the few long marks that were pulled out by his own family under him, he got up very embarrassed, and at the same time glared fiercely at Su Shi, who was snickering.

"This kid, I don't have the eyesight to see!"

Su Shi also felt a sense of grievance, obviously the three of them were snickering, why did they just stare at him.

"The old Bangcai who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard!" There was a flurry of slander in my heart.