The knife was three feet and seven inches long, and it was originally made of ordinary thousand-forged black iron, but it became extremely sharp because it had been cultivated in the hands of a world-famous sword emperor for decades, and when the blade cut through Ye Chuxiao's huge domain, the scorching sunlight was mixed into the sword light.

The whole majestic lonely peak also seems to have become dangerous.

In every sword light, there was a mixture of the fierce will of this sword emperor.

He seemed to show Ye Chuxiao another use of the realm of artistic conception.

Sacrificing everything and seeking what is lacking, the complete realm was broken and crushed, and turned into the subtle glimpse of the sword light, making every attack become full of deterrence.

In the face of such a domineering offensive of the old sword emperor, Ye Chuxiao held the knife in both hands, although the field was broken, the blade defense did not waver in the slightest.

The realm is only a sign of artistic conception, it can never represent the whole of a monk, let alone exist, and once the realm is broken, there is no possibility of momentum.

In fact, although Ye Chuxiao's realm was cut open with a single knife, it was wrapped in an even more turbulent and majestic force, like two giant peaks, slowly closing in the middle.

Once they are brought together, it will be an incomparable pressure, directly overriding the old sword emperor.

At the same time, this slow way of gathering momentum is also a kind of threat and pressure.

Ye Chuxiao's eyes were bright, and in an instant, he turned into hundreds of offensive and defensive moves, and saw the treacherous operation of the old sword emperor hidden behind the wild attack.

For a moment, his knife became his man, and his man became a knife.

The man and the knife swapped positions, but they were still smooth and smooth.

This is obviously a dangerous operation that can only be completed by a divine soldier who is spiritually successful and has the same heart as his master.

Although Ye Chuxiao sensed the cattiness in it, he couldn't make more countermeasures in the moment when time seemed to be stopped.

Only when the thought turned, the old sword emperor had already jumped in front of Ye Chuxiao's body, almost close, and his palm was like a knife, sharply cutting through the aura of Ye Chuxiao's body, and stabbing straight to his chest.

Poof!

It sounded like a balloon leaking.

Ye Chuxiao's broken robes, under the palm of the old sword emperor, exploded one after another.

In that instant, Ye Chuxiao used a spell and dodged this sudden blow.

Although he successfully broke free from the dangerous situation, after all, he broke the tacit understanding of the knife competition, which was a small loss.

"Good spells!" The Old Sword Emperor praised.

This is by no means a mockery, his hand is a man-to-man knife exchange, which can be regarded as a unique skill, and in the moment of almost jumping time and space, he burst into front of the opponent and delivered a fatal blow, and he has defeated opponents of the same level many times before.

Ye Chuxiao was able to make a judgment in that short and completely immeasurable time, and then use a spell, which was already a lot higher than many of his previous opponents.

Ye Chuxiao, who was dressed in a strong suit, was holding the Yuanyang Treasure Knife, and there was a slight ripple in his heart, which quickly calmed the ripples.

"Sure enough, you can't underestimate the people of the world."

"I have all my strengths, but I'm not really flawless."

"Fighting with this old sword emperor, it's really the right place!"

The knife cracked into nothingness, but the sword remained in place, condensed but not dispersed.

Then one knife after another, the stranded knives were repeatedly superimposed.

….

"Accumulating the momentum of a thousand blades and turning it into a blow, it seems to be fierce, but in fact it is out of control and wastes the opportunity, how can you be sure that such a knife will definitely be hit?" The old knife emperor looked at Ye Chuxiao with a knife, his aura and the knife fused together, even in Ye Chuxiao's naked eyes, his person and the knife were clearly distinguished, but in a deeper perception, they were all one, and they couldn't distinguish at all, where was the person and where was the knife.

If it was Ye Chuxiao's sword that had accumulated a thousand blades, it would only hit the divine sword in the hands of the old sword emperor.

It is just forcing it back, and it will not achieve the desired effect at all.

Regarding the question of the old sword emperor, Ye Chuxiao quickly gave an answer.

The field, which was cut in half, began to reorganize at an accelerated pace.

It's like a pair of giant palms, snapping and overlapping in one place.

In the midst of the fierce impact, the strong pressure blocked all the activities of the old sword emperor in an instant.

The knife fell at this moment.

With a knife that was charged with a thousand blades, it cut through the space and hit the wrist of the old sword emperor's sword.

Ye Chuxiao had no intention of making a contribution with one sword, completely defeating or killing the old sword emperor.

No matter how the person and the knife change their position, the connection between them exists.

As long as the knife is slashed at the connected point, it will never be wrong.

In the face of Ye Chuxiao's ferocious and peerless knife, the old sword emperor locked his long eyebrows, and he couldn't solve it, so he could only use the benefits of the divine weapons in his hands to savagely crack it.

The realm is condensed on the Divine Sword.

The human realm and the spirit of the knife were completely mixed, and as soon as the sword fell, the old sword emperor took three steps back, and the divine weapon in his hand buzzed.

In this game, Ye Chuxiao won a small move.

If it weren't for the old sword emperor who relied on the benefits of the divine soldiers, he would have lost under this sword.

"I won half a hand." Ye Chuxiao said, there was no pride and complacency in his tone.

The old knife emperor said: "There is no winning or losing, the spell is yours, you can use it if you like, the divine knife is mine, I can block it as much as I want, obsessed with the length of the moment, it is not the will of the husband."

Ye Chuxiao shook his head: "Winning or losing doesn't mean much to me, I just want to fully understand what is the difference between having a divine weapon in my hand and not having a divine soldier."

"Now I know something."

The Old Sword Emperor said, "In that case, are you still fighting?"

Ye Chuxiao said decisively: "Fight!"

Glancing at the extra cracks on the Yuanyang Treasure Knife, Ye Chuxiao already knew very well that after temporarily stabilizing the affairs of this realm, he needed to build his own divine weapon.

If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools, although he has learned and knows a lot of knowledge, but martial arts knife cultivation is still his best and strongest means.

The Yuanyang Treasure Knife shook in the wind and burned like a scorching sun.

Under the scorching sun, the mighty momentum fell towards the old sword emperor.

In an instant, the scorching sun turned into a remnant sun, and the red sun sank in the west, as if it wanted to take away all the light in this world.

As soon as the old sword emperor drew his blade, the knife technique was no longer as virtual and real as before, but completely precipitated, and only the strictest and most accurate knife technique foundation was used to deal with Ye Chuxiao's sword that was as vast as the scorching sun.

The energy between heaven and earth is surging wildly.

The manic power, with the two of them as the central point, wantonly vented to the surroundings.

….

In an instant, neon shone between the heavens and the earth, and the scorching sun was penetrated by the rainbow, and the heavens and the earth turned into a general vision.

Under such a vision, the monks within a radius of hundreds or thousands of miles have been alarmed.

Some sensed the danger and turned away.

But there are also some who are not afraid of death, and they follow the direction of the battle waves, just to witness this great battle.

This blow collided, and Ye Chuxiao and the Old Sword Emperor had no victory or defeat with each other.

It's just that they are also entangled together, and no one can break free from anyone in a short period of time.

The wind turned into a storm and moved outward from the top of the mountain.

And at the heart of the storm are the two men in the war.

Their fields are entangled, their wills are playing, and blade to blade, slashing and colliding again and again, sparks splashing everywhere.

No more dialogue.

Because we don't need superficial dialogue, we don't need to use it as an opportunity to communicate with each other.

The blade and the will are better than the hypocritical words.

Rumble!

There was an earth-shattering explosion.

Ye Chuxiao dragged his bleeding arm back.

And on the neck of the old sword emperor, three deep wounds were also cut, and the bones were already visible.

If it were an ordinary monk, he would have died after such a heavy blow.

Wipe the palm on

On the wound in the throat, ignoring the knife that carried willpower, and continued to destroy at the wound, the old sword emperor pinched the wound and glanced at the Yuanyang Treasure Knife broken in Ye Chuxiao's palm.

"It's a pity, if your knife were a little better, I could have died under your knife." The Old Sword Emperor said.

Ye Chuxiao stared at the Old Sword Emperor intently, but asked, "Why?"

The Old Sword Emperor said, "I'm dying, it's better to die in a hearty duel than to die on the sickbed, originally I wanted to entrust this knife to you."

The old sword emperor glanced at the divine knife in his hand, and at this time, the divine knife was clear, buzzing, and emitting a soft glow.

"But it seems that I might as well take it with me to the grave."

The sword roared with joy, not sad or regretful for this ending.

Two Dao rhymes emerged in Ye Chuxiao's palm.

"In this world, you can't live anymore, but there are infinite possibilities in the heavens and all worlds."

"Take your knife and go out on a rampage!"

"Just remember, you owe me a great favor, and maybe when the time is right, you need to pay it back with your life."

After that, Ye Chuxiao sent the two Dao rhymes in his hand to the Old Sword Emperor.

The Old Sword Emperor only caught one of them and beat the other back.

"One is enough!"

"The old man just needs a ticket."

"I owe you three favors, if you need someone to die, just call the old man." After that, he took out a horn from his arms and sent it to Ye Chuxiao.

"Every three months, I will go back to this world, and if you have an order, leave a message with this thing, and I will know." The Old Sword Emperor said.

Ye Chuxiao said, "This is a token?"

The Old Sword Emperor was stunned: "Of course it's a token!"

"Whenever and wherever I see this, you will help me?" Ye Chuxiao asked again.

….

The old knife emperor said: "This thing was obtained by my youth, and I carry it with me, and I rarely leave it, if anyone takes this thing to find me, no matter what... I will not refuse."

Ye Chuxiao put away the horns with satisfaction, nodded at the old sword emperor, and then turned into a streamer and flew away.

The old sword emperor of the war was a temporary idea.

And investing in him can be regarded as idleness.

Jin Buyi's identity is different, even if he has broken through the artistic conception and stood in the same position as Jin Buyi and Ying Shu, it is not bad to make a few more preparations.

Of course, Ye Chuxiao did not choose people at random.

The old sword emperor is arrogant, and he would rather die than be a dog.

Only such people can have credibility in their promises.

Ye Chuxiao bought it for six years with a heavy capital, and when he returned to the timeline of his anchor, everything that happened now and how it should go, Ye Chuxiao did not know.

In this way, it is just an attempt.

"Divine Soldier, I must have my own Divine Soldier."

"But whether it's an exclusive divine weapon or a general divine weapon, it must take a lot of time to polish and cultivate."

"I just don't know if there is a certain world in the heavens and all worlds that can shorten this cultivation process."

Returning to Hades City, Ye Chuxiao and Duanmulin cultivated together for several months.

After Duanmulin was able to maintain her artistic conception combat power with the help of the Aurora Hades, Ye Chuxiao told her to act carefully, and after not taking risks in everything, she returned to the Creation Ship again.

In the Casting Pavilion on the Ship of Creation, Ye Chuxiao saw the option of casting divine weapons.

But at the earliest, it will take ten years.

Even if the soldier owner himself participates, it will take seven or eight years to cooperate with the whole process to create an exclusive divine soldier.

And the cost is extremely high, even with Ye Chuxiao's current net worth, after building a divine weapon, the assets will shrink by half.

It can be said that

Although it is reliable to build a divine soldier with the ship of creation, it is not cost-effective.

"Since the Forge Pavilion on the Ship of Creation does not meet expectations, there is only one way to go."

"Find a world where magic weapons and blades are the main thing, and go to that world to find a way out."

Ye Chuxiao once again began to make a 'big purchase' on the ship of creation.

In the trading market in the cabin, as long as the materials he fancies, he buys them with a lot of money.

With Ye Chuxiao's current balance of life points, it can basically be said that as long as it is something that can be bought at the cost of life points, it is not expensive.

After all, he directly created the Hades in a world like the Wild Fighting Realm, which is tantamount to changing the future laws and rules of this world.

The number of life points harvested in this way is much more than that of dominating the world in the Wild Fighting Realm, reaching the top number of life points that can be harvested.

No matter how high it is, it's basically impossible!

He stayed on the ship of creation for half a month, collecting a large number of precious forging materials.

Some of the materials belong to some of the world's characteristic materials, which may not be advanced enough, but they have the value of fusion and mixing. And more, it is still a high-grade material common to all the heavens and all worlds.

With these materials, in fact, as long as it takes time, three or five artifacts can be forged.

However, Ye Chuxiao is in a hurry now, and he may try to pile up materials to raise the embryo foundation and reduce the culture time.

Even if it is really impossible to achieve the purpose of forging a divine weapon in a short period of time, it is necessary to upgrade all aspects of the attributes of the Yuanyang Treasure Knife, so that it is not weaker than the divine weapon in terms of sharpness and solidity, and has the confidence to collide.

Standing on the deck, Ye Chuxiao felt the desire of the Creation Ship to launch, and entered the directional crossing conditions that had been conceived a long time ago.

Then accompanied by a familiar feeling, a rapid fall towards a new world.

There was no sense of dizziness at all, and Ye Chuxiao directly received the setting memory of his new identity.

"Nangong Forging Zi, the third young master of the Divine Soldier Villa, has eight artifacts hidden in the family, and is the top caster family in the Immortal Treasure Realm."

"Immortal Treasure Realm, a world of cyber cultivators."

"The monks in this world are all 'glass people, their bodies are fragile, they can't practice at all, and the washing of the energy of heaven and earth is a torture for them, but the advantage is that the monks in this world are strong in inspiration, mental focus, and ingenuity."

"Because of this, the path of cultivation in this world is also very different from other worlds. Every step of the practice must be infused with specially forged magic weapons to protect the body and strengthen the internal organs."

"Flesh and blood are weak, and the refining weapon is soaring?"

"Interesting!"

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