As he spoke, the long knife in his hand swirled, and he unleashed a mad knife technique and slashed towards the man.

But halfway through the knife, it was already solidified. I saw that the man didn't make any unnecessary movements, just waved his hand, cracked his tricks, and imprisoned him with momentum.

The man walked through the knife technique, and the pair of smart eyes looked around and said, "No, there are at least three flaws in this move, and you have ..... more force here."

He is like an elder who teaches his disciples the sword technique, and he breaks the mistakes in the crazy sword technique little by little.

In the end, the best knife method is also given.

It can be said that it is really three points.

Crazy Dao also blushed a little when he heard it, and he also knew that this guy in front of him was a genius in sword skills, so he would be surpassed by him in just a few decades, and after a few hundred years, he had reached the realm of sword masters, and he was still such a ground-level swordsman.

The gap between the two is almost unbridgeable, but Madblade can't stand him taking everything from him, and must challenge him.

Therefore, when he knew that this guy was chosen by a mysterious sect to enter the underground palace and be guarded, he also tracked him down.

Before I saw him, I became a slave and was at the mercy of others for hundreds of years.

Now that the main lord has appeared, how can he not arouse his inner war.

However, the gap is so different, and with one move, he has been controlled.

Crazy Knife is really sad in his heart now, and that sense of desolation almost confuses all his perceptions.

So much so that Xuanyuan Wuxian transmitted the sound to him, and he didn't feel anything.

In fact, the mad knife technique is not so bad, although he can't make up for all the flaws in the knife technique, but it can be regarded as the essence of the entire knife technique.

Even the man knew this, and when he said this, he was nothing more than a blow to the self-confidence of the mad knife.

For him, not only wants to kill, but also punishes his heart.

At the moment when Crazy Knife's confidence was almost destroyed by him, Xuanyuan Wuxian sneered: "Crazy Knife, remember, I am your master, your sword technique is taught by me, and others have no right to judge your right or wrong."

Crazy Knife was shocked when he heard this, and secretly sighed, yes, he already has a new master, and he is no longer a disciple of Crazy Knife. In addition to the mad knife technique, he now has the remnant knife technique.

As soon as he thought of this, the mad knife turned out to be full of energy, and the long knife in his hand became strange. This is what the previous mad knife comprehended the remnant knife technique.

Once it unfolded, it was like an endless river, forcing the knife man to hurriedly avoid.

It wasn't until he took seven or eight steps back that he stabilized his body, and his eyes stared at the crazy knife with a hint of confusion: "What kind of knife technique are you?"

Crazy Knife sneered proudly: "This is the remnant knife technique that the master taught his disciples."

"Master, nonsense, Shizun has been dead for hundreds of years, where did you have to teach it, can Shizun still be able to resurrect his soul after death" The swordsman looked disdainful.

"It's not the master of the Crazy Knife Gate, it's him," he said the Crazy Knife and pointed at it casually, saying very proudly.

"He?" the swordsman was stunned for a moment, then looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"He is just a foundation builder, and he is also worthy of being your teacher."

"Those who have no priority in cultivation are respected" Crazy Dao didn't know where he knew a sentence or two of literary words, and he blurted out at this time.

"Well... Since you are willing to fall and worship a foundation building period as a teacher, then I am too lazy to say more" As he spoke, the swordsman shook his wrist, and the long knife pulled the flowers, and actually slashed down towards the mad knife.

This same knife technique, unfolded from his hand, the momentum is completely different.

Seeing a cluster of sword lights, Xuanyuan knew what talent was.

Seeing that the sword peak was formed, trapping the mad knife under the knife bush, Xuanyuan Wuxian did not have a nervous look on his face.

In the past, he was still very confident in the mad knife technique, but at this moment, he really couldn't help but worry about him.

The sword light is superimposed, like a blooming white peony.

Under the pile of thousands of flowers, the general image of the knife waterfall rushes straight down, and finally forms a long and narrow river of light.

At this time, where is there still the shadow of the mad knife, only the swordsman is arrogant and unbeatable.

Seeing this scene, Xuanyuan Wuxian was ready to draw his knife and rush over to save people.

But suddenly I heard a roar, and then a gray-brown figure pulled out of the air from below, and then the blade cut through the long river, and with a trace of blood, it swept through thousands of troops.

Breaking through again, the blade went straight up along the river of light, breaking through several sword qi barriers in one go, and finally pushed the blade into the neck of the swordsman.

It's a pity that the swordsman cultivated too many crazy knives in high places, he just had a thought, so he imprisoned time and space, and then the mad knife burst out of his chest, and the whole person was also knocked back.

Xuanyuan Wuxian immediately drew his knife to protect the mad knife, and the old man also went down to heal him.

"You don't keep your reputation, you said, you don't need to cultivate" Xuanyuan Wuxian glared at the swordsman angrily.

"Reputation? hehe..... Do you think that thing is feasible here?" the swordsman was unmoved, reaching out and grabbing a white handkerchief and wiping it on top of the long knife.

The red blood stained his fingers and wrists, so it can be seen that the wound of the mad knife is not light.

The swordsman groaned softly, "I'm here to snipe you, and the reason why I want to talk to him a few more words is just to entertain him."

Xuanyuan Wuxian also knew that until this point, it was just that as a person who became famous hundreds of years ago, he was also so shameless, but it made Xuanyuan Wuxian a little stunned.

"Boy, your remnant knife technique is indeed extraordinary, if you are willing to hand over the remnant knife technique, maybe this seat can find a way to fight for you a chance to live" There was a trace of greed in the swordsman's eyes.

"Don't think.... Even if I pass it on to anyone, I won't pass it on to you" Xuanyuan's traceless ghost eyes have been opened, and a trace of mysterious aura is wrapped around his wrist.

The swordsman sneered contemptuously and said, "No matter how exquisite your sword technique is, it is like a mad knife, and in the face of the realm of cultivation, it is all vulnerable."

Xuanyuan was also very clear about this, but at this point, he couldn't flinch. So he strode forward, and then the ghost's eye opened, and a colorful blade flashed into the void.

Under the overlap of light and shadow, the blade formed a rainbow-like light mark, and then broke through the Light River Waterfall and rushed forward.

Click!

Hey?

Xuanyuan Wuxian was stunned, and he never imagined that he would be defeated in this way.

His body froze in mid-air, and beside him were numbing blades, each aimed at an acupuncture point on his body.

There are millions of them, sealing the entire space.

The swordsman walked in with a sneer and said: "Now you should be clear, and then cultivate in front of you, no matter how exquisite your sword technique is, you can't resist the simple tricks, in this sword world, I am a god, and one of my thoughts can let these millions of blades pierce your body."

Xuanyuan stared at the distorted face on the other side, feeling that this person was less like a god, more like a demon, a demon king who would do anything to achieve his goals.

Xuanyuan Wuxian stared at the swordsman and sneered: "It's a pity that your sword realm is not perfect, and you don't know how those two powerhouses were defeated by us before."

As soon as these words came out, the swordsman's face gradually cooled, and he showed a trace of hesitation, but he still forced himself to calm down and said, "You kid want to cheat me?"

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Then his wrist vanished from the swordsman's gaze, and by the time he realized the danger, a rainbow neon blade had stabbed into his left chest.

Although he didn't care about the physical body, because all of this was his self-high-dimensional projection, because he had already condensed a superdimensional sword god body.

And this body is just one of the shadows.

The moment the blade pierced through his left chest, the blade's cheek twitched violently.

With a hint of misery on the corner of his mouth, he said, "Yes, you do have the capital to kill them, but it's a pity that you are still too weak to hurt the true body of the deity."

Xuanyuan Wuxian also sneered: "You are wrong, you will soon know that my knife is not meant to kill you."

As he spoke, Traceless's arm shook, and suddenly a ghostly light and shadow appeared.

Then an illusory flame soared into the air, instantly projecting along his physical body and stretching into the extradimensional.

The swordsman really panicked this time, he hurriedly dissolved his body into a sharp blade, and then he broke through the sky and rushed straight towards the general superdimension.

In the extra-dimensional, he quickly sealed the dimension and directly turned the entire high dimension into a sphere.

In the end, it was able to isolate that trace of illusory flames.

Seeing this scene, Xuanyuan was not shocked, and he didn't expect that there would be someone who could isolate him before the false fire was launched.

This may be the strength of the top powerhouses of the Heavenly Rank.

As the light fell, the blade flashed again. He circled around the traceless, and with each rotation, a powerful sword aura was generated.

Finally, the sword qi formed a whirlwind, almost tearing the surrounding space-time apart.

"Boy, your shadowless knife is indeed very strong, but it's a pity that you are still a little slower, let you try it now, the mad knife technique is the most terrifying three killer moves."

With a roar, the blade reflected an arc of light from the void.

Then it sliced through the void like a great bolt of lightning to the ground.

The light blade swirled, mixed with a powerful force that was enough to destroy the world and destroy the earth, and finally sealed all the retreats without a trace.

Even the void was to be shattered.

This is one of the three unique techniques of the terrifying knife technique.

Razor of the Sword.

"Boy, now let you see with your own eyes, what is the real top-level sword technique" The blade swept past, and the void began to shatter.

"Come out" Traceless really didn't have any resistance, and then he flicked his arm. Then I saw a gray figure floating out.

Then he unfolded the three gods of Taoism.

Looking at the overwhelming dust, the swordsman was slightly stunned, "Three gods and Taoists, you are not dead."

In a trance, he ignored that the Taoist was now an imaginary reality.

The Taoist did not answer, but whirled his hands around, and roared coldly in his mouth: "Dao God Technique."

Then the Heavenly Dao Law swept out the dust, directly entangled those voids that were about to shatter. Then he spewed out another strange curse.

Seeing the gray-brown cloud, the swordsman immediately turned around in fear and ran away.

This made Xuanyuan Wuxian very surprised, this thing obviously didn't do any harm to himself, but the swordsman on the other side was so afraid.

Even give up the last chance to shatter themselves.

At this moment, the void was torn, and the Daoist floated out with a faint light and shadow with him.

When they landed, the void behind them shattered like a mirror, and soon reverted back to a manifestation of the void.

The swordsman stared at the Sanshen Taoist with a stunned expression: "You only have a soul, but why are you attacking me, not that kid."

The eyes of the three gods were a little confused, and after a long time, he said: "He is my master now, I can't attack him."

"Master, you are a dignified Sanjin Taoist who worships a foundation boy as the master," the swordsman's expression was full of surprise and disdain.

"That's my business, now you have to know clearly, my curse is powerful, so fade away, otherwise you will bear the power of its curse" The Taoist's eyes flashed, with a hint of agility, and he slowly landed from mid-air.

"Three Shinto people, you and I have no enmity in the past, you can't treat me like this" The swordsman hurriedly tightened in fright, and immediately retreated a few steps.

The swordsman seemed to be extremely jealous of his curse spells.

The Sanjin Taoist sneered and said, "Each is just his master."

The swordsman shook his head helplessly and said: "If I fail to protect it, I will lose my status and glory when I go back, so it is better to fight to the death with you."

The Three Shinto Daoists smiled: "Your mad sword technique is the most lethal among the seven of us, but you are the only one who has not cultivated the skill of fixing the gods, so you are also the weakest of the seven of us, so my curse technique is the most effective for you, can you think about this clearly?"

"I can't choose, I can only fight to the death" The swordsman didn't know this truth, but he still couldn't be willing to fail in his heart, after all, all this was his hundreds of years of hard work.

"Well, the Taoist can only follow the master's instructions" As he spoke, the Sanshen Taoist revealed the curse again, and a ghostly cheek seemed to appear in mid-air, and he was looking down on all living beings.

At this moment, there seemed to be a breath flowing in Xuanyuan Wuxi's body, and it quickly occupied his mind.

made Traceless almost lose his mental strength, but fortunately, meditation saved himself.

Now Xuanyuan Wuxian knows why he doesn't feel it, it turns out that he has always been a meditation technique to protect himself.

However, he also knew very well that sooner or later, the meditation technique would not be able to suppress that breath.

At that point, you may be cursed.

However, he still doesn't know exactly how the power of the curse works, hurting himself.

Perhaps the encounter with the knife man on the other side can give me some inspiration.

I saw that the swordsman was already bloodshot, and the crazy knife in his hand continued to slash towards the three gods.

Although the Three Shinto Daoists were dead, his spirit body was still shattered by these knives.

When he reconsolidated, he shrank noticeably in a circle.

Looking at the swordsman again, he was already stained with a trace of gray aura.

As the gray aura flowed, the swordsman seemed to be under some kind of attack.

It's weird, he stumbled at first, and actually tripped his right foot with his left foot. Then he accidentally hit the right cheek with his left hand. Then he was even blown by a gust of wind and directly planted a dog to eat.

In just a few breaths, the opposite side was originally extremely swordsman, but he turned into a sloppy beggar, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, which seemed to make people cry and laugh.

What a horrible curse.

Xuanyuan Traceless didn't expect that the power of the curse would be so powerful.