That knife would give him more power, ensuring that he could cope with the worse predicament of finding Xu Haixing.

The flame streaks on his face had dissipated.

Walked through a long stretch of dirty water-soaked ground.

Finally there was light ahead.

He left the residential area of Chinatown and came to the door of an antique shop.

The signboard with its neon lines hung crookedly, as if it was going to fall down at any moment.

The retro-style wood decoration inside looks so chic in this colorful metal complex.

The knife he was looking for was here.

The next moment, he pushed the door open and entered.

The antique shop was quiet, except for the faint sound of federal hits.

Sitting on a recliner inside the cash register is a bearded middle-aged man in a brown shirt, bib pants, and a stylish black cap.

He was staring intently at the federal hit on the holographic projection.

Ye Li glanced at the dark place of the inconspicuous corridor in the antique store and took a deep breath.

There's a weird, eerie wall painting of a bewitching rose blooming in flames.

I hope my speculation is correct.

With that in mind, he walked to the cash register.

On the metal shelf in front of it, there was a rusty, extremely ugly Tang knife, which even exuded an unpleasant smell, like a tattered piece that had been corroded by time.

When he picked up the knife, the bearded man who was obsessed with chasing dramas felt something, and when he saw this scene, his heart was shocked.

After all these years, is it finally going to be someone who recognizes this knife?

The next moment, he suddenly turned his head and grabbed Ye Li.

"This knife is not for sale!"

"But I can lend it to you."

Ye Li was stunned.

"Thank you."

Immediately after, he came back to his senses, his tone was hurried, and he ran out of the antique shop with a knife in his anxious expression, racing against time.

The corners of the beard's mouth are slightly raised.

He knew that the person he had been waiting for might finally appear.

"Temporarily closed."

He said lazily, then walked out of the antique shop.

With the appearance of four colorful characters on the glass door, "temporarily closed", the entire antique shop was plunged into darkness.

Ye Li came to the food street as fast as he could.

But in the crowd, he didn't find Xu Haixing.

Just when he was in a hurry.

He heard the chatter all around him.

"Did you hear that? Gao Yan of the Wild Dog Society is hunting our compatriots on the other side of the shopping street? ”

"Hey, when are our compatriots worthy of a character like Gao Yan? You must know that as the youngest son of the president of the Wild Dog Society, he is a figure in the entire Beicho City. ”

"It is said that our compatriot is not simple, he is not only a transcendent being, but also the mastermind behind the recent strike at the Star Vein Mine."

……

Ye Li suddenly realized.

Xu Haixing, an idiot, in order to make it too late for him to arrive at the scene, he who was supposed to appear in the food street actually went to the commercial street.

But there should still be time.

He immediately ran towards the shopping street as fast as he could.

……

Mall.

Crowded.

The Chinese people around all stopped and looked at the corner in front of them, with complicated expressions.

Xu Haixing was lying in the corner, blood staining his white shirt red.

In front of him was a tall alien man wearing a thin gold chain, a huge skull tattoo on his chest, and a special uniform of the Wild Dog Society.

Wild Dog Club Gao Yan!

Ye Li's eye sockets are reddish.

Luckily, it arrived.

At this time, Gao Yan's arm with a cold blue halo had already choked Xu Haixing's neck.

At this moment, Ye Li lit up the knife.

The dense rust began to peel off, and the unpleasant smell was gradually replaced by a strange scent.

When the blade ignited a transparent black flame.

Not only Gao Yan, but the entire scene was hallucinating.

They seem to have seen the battlefield of the Jinge Iron Horse, the history of a nation, and the greatness of the martyrs of that nation shining in blood and fire.

They sank into it, unable to extricate themselves, as if they had been tricked by the devil's magic and had a splitting headache.

Although only for a moment.

Gao Yan's pupils shrunk.

He was a little frightened.

Because it feels like a legendary taboo.

He turned his head and looked at Ye Li, his eyes full of confusion.

A Yanhuang clan with an extraordinary taboo?

Could it be the madmen of those anti-Federation transcendent organizations formed by the Yan and Huang clans to redeem Rose?

As for the bearded man hiding in the crowd in the distance, he was in tears.

Ye Li is the person he has been waiting for.

The one who holds the key to unlocking the Blade of the Heroic Soul.

Transcendent Forbidden Item S-73, Blade of the Heroic Soul.

With the scorching blood and the soul of the heroic soul, call on the will of the martyrs, get the blessing of the martyrs, and obtain powerful transcendent power.

The price is a three-day period of paralysis.

However, Gao Yan is the youngest son of the president of the Wild Dog Society, so he quickly calmed down his emotions.

An anti-federal Yanhuang terrorist with a transcendent taboo?

I want to save Xu Haixing!

I'd like to see if you, with the power of the transcendent forbidden object, have you had time to save this person?

Thinking like this, he looked at Ye Li, who was also burning with transparent black flames in his eyes and holding the blade of the Heroic Soul, and a smile of excitement and perversion appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He quickened the movement of his hands.

He wanted to break Xu Haixing's neck before Ye Li arrived.

The evening breeze is gentle.

There are leaves falling.

Ye Li grabbed a fallen leaf above his head.

He condensed his supernatural power on this leaf.

It's like using True Qi.

That leaf is no longer soft, but tough and sharp.

He threw the leaf at Gao Yan.

With a "boom" sound that broke the air, the leaves with translucent black power shot towards Gao Yan like a bolt of lightning.

Can flying flowers and fallen leaves hurt people?

When will those things in Yanhuang Dog's martial arts dreams become a reality?

Isn't that their martial arts dream, but real?

Gao Yan felt that her three views had been greatly impacted.

He had never heard of such a use of transcendent energy.