Chapter 1007: That's My Knife

"Hahaha, congratulations to my father for getting a treasure knife, the quality of this knife is probably at least a spirit soldier, and even the material is not inferior to ordinary divine soldiers. On the jade platform that stood in the center of a huge pool of fire, a young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes shouted congratulations to a middle-aged man with gray temples.

As the young man's words fell, a group of disciples in fiery red suits around him immediately congratulated loudly: "Congratulations to the owner of the village for winning the treasure sword!"

The middle-aged man laughed loudly, stroking the blood-red knife in his hand like stroking his lover, and said with joy: "A strange omen from the sky, I thought something bad was going to happen, but I didn't expect it to be the heavens that blessed my Blood Knife Villa, and picked up such a good treasure for no reason." ”

The young man said with a smile: "What my father said is that this knife has not only given birth to spirituality in it, but also drank the blood of living beings in the knife, which is very suitable for the refining method of our Blood Knife Villa. ”

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, and was already more satisfied with the knife, but suddenly thought of something, and asked, "By the way, what about that person?"

The young man replied, "I ordered someone to check on him the day before yesterday, but he is still in a coma and waiting for my father to deal with him. ”

The middle-aged man muttered: "Well, this knife is too powerful, and the ferocity is also very strong, I have spent a lot of effort in recent days to temporarily suppress this knife, but I ignored this matter." ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man seemed to be sure of something, and then said: "This person landed with the knife, and there are several amazing treasures at the same time." Especially one of them, like a crippled divine soldier, I believe that this person must have an extraordinary background. ”

A cold light flashed in the young man's eyes, and he said, "Father, this person has a strange origin. I'm afraid there will be changes, so it's better for us to ....... ”

As he spoke, the young man's hand slashed down fiercely, and the meaning was already very clear.

The middle-aged man was particularly moved when he heard this, and said in a deep voice: "To be able to control such a fierce knife, this person is by no means simple. I'm afraid that the origin is extraordinary, you should keep your hands and feet clean, and don't show any horses' feet, and be traced afterwards. ”

The young man nodded heavily and said, "Father, don't worry. I promise he doesn't even have any bones left, he will ....... ”

Before the young man finished speaking, suddenly the treasure knife on the middle-aged man's waist groaned softly, exuding a strong will to resist, as if he was about to fly out of the middle-aged man's hand to find its true owner.

"Not good!" The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and he immediately cast several seals to urge him with secret methods. Something you want to do.

But at this moment, a very calm voice appeared directly in the field. Revealing a faint evil, he said: "That's my knife, you took something that shouldn't be taken." ”

Surprise!

Everyone around the fire pool immediately turned their heads to look and saw a figure in tattered clothes and covered in blood, standing there calmlyΒ§ The corners of the corner drew an evil arc.

This person is none other than Su Yang.

Su Yang was going to continue to heal his wounds. Then he looked for something that belonged to him, but at this time, he suddenly sensed that his love sword dragon drank blood. And it's much clearer than ever.

So, Su Yang couldn't hold it back, and immediately set off to look for it, and after finding this place, he immediately heard some conversations that made him cry and laugh, and his heart was already full of all kinds of disdain.

And when Su Yang appeared here out of thin air, the faces of the middle-aged man and the young man changed on the spot.

Especially the young man, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Impossible, this is the forbidden land of my Blood Knife Villa, with many mechanisms and strict guards, how did you get in?"

Su Yang smiled evilly: "Do you mean the group of rubbish outside, with a pile of broken copper and iron, you can stop me?"

The middle-aged man shouted, "Who are you?"

"As you can see, I am the master of the knife!" Su Yang raised his hand after speaking, and then heard the dragon drink blood and let out a happy whisper, no matter how hard the middle-aged man tried, he couldn't catch the treasure knife in his hand, and could only watch the treasure knife fly out of his hand and fall into Su Yang's palm with great intimacy.

"Huh?" The moment he regained his hands on the dragon drinking blood, Su Yang immediately let out a shock, and found that the connection between himself and the dragon drinking blood was unprecedentedly clear, and it seemed that the will conveyed in the knife could be clearly captured.

"Damn, that's my knife!" The middle-aged man screamed on the spot, as if he had lost something precious, it was a kind of gold that he had obtained, and as a result, he saw the gold become someone else's thing, and the sense of disparity in his heart, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

"Above, kill him and take back the spirit knife!" The young man was also anxious at this time, and gave an order to the disciple on the spot, and the next moment he saw a famous disciple pull out the treasure knife and plunder towards Su Yang one after another.

"A swarm of ants. Su Yang's tone was calm, and with a light wave of the dragon to drink blood, there was a crushing sound of blades hitting in the void, and then he saw that one by one the disciples were cut off by laziness and corpses on the spot.

Sizzle...... A burst of horror rose in the hearts of the young man and the middle-aged man, they didn't expect Su Yang to be so decisive and so strong, these elite disciples were all killed with one sword, and their strength was a little too terrifying.

Su Yang was thoughtful again, and whispered softly: "This world is a little interesting, I have such a close connection with the dragon drinking blood, and there is a feeling that it is difficult to separate from each other. ”

The young man was still confused when he heard this, and the middle-aged man seemed to know something, his expression changed on the spot, and he said tremblingly: "You, you, you...... You're not from this world?"

Su Yang didn't deny it, and said with a bright smile: "That's right, it seems that you know something, we seem to be able to talk about it." ”

"Extraterritorial demons, don't you think about it!" After speaking, the middle-aged man suddenly took out a bloody knife, grabbed the young man beside him, and shouted: "Go, everyone from the extraterritorial demons will be punished, let's go to the three families for help, we must kill this person." ”

"Let's go, hehe, if you take my things and don't return them, will you leave?" Su Yang sneered, swung his knife and slashed, and a sharp rainbow light slashed through. The bloody knife in the middle-aged man's hand exploded into a pile of fragments on the spot.

Suddenly, with the shattering of the bloody knife, the middle-aged man seemed to have lost his soul, and the whole person suddenly became very old. The breath also immediately decayed to the extreme, and the languishing soft fell to the spot.

The young man was even more frightened, he didn't expect that a person could be so powerful.

Su Yang smiled even more evilly, really like a demon, and slowly walked in front of the frightened young man step by step. A pair of heavenly silver eyes shimmered with an incomparably bewitching luster.

The young man's expression suddenly tightened, as if he had been suddenly stripped of his essence, and he looked at Su Yang nakedly, without a single secret in his body.

"You, who the hell are you......?" the young man asked with a shudder. But no one responded, and he was greeted by a bloody rainbow sword.

Mutter...... The young man clutched his throat and fell in a pool of blood in agony, his eyes gradually losing their brilliance, until the last moment, he regretted it immensely, he knew that he would pick up such a demon, he would not have been so greedy.

"Lin'er~!" the much older middle-aged man let out a sad howl. The eyes that looked at Su Yang were full of hatred.

But with such a look, Su Yang has experienced too much in his life, and he has not taken it to heart for a long time, and his pair of heavenly silver eyes are extremely cold. Look directly at the memories in the depths of the middle-aged man's soul, dig a little bit, analyze a little bit, and finally read them all.

"Devil, I'm fighting with you!" A trace of grief and indignation rose in the middle-aged man's heart, and he pounced on him to fight Su Yang.

It's a pity. It was all so futile, when a flash of blood flashed out of thin air. The dragon drank blood and let out bursts of joy, brutally slicing open the middle-aged man's body. Greedily let out a long groan of joy.

After killing the middle-aged man, Su Yang couldn't help coughing lightly, and a drop of blood hung from the corner of his mouth.

"In the world of hate, my power has been so suppressed, even the use of Heavenly Silver Eyes will be so seriously counterattacked, it seems that I will use less True Yuan and Divine Sense in the future. Su Yang muttered softly, and the violence on his face eased slightly.

The separation from Nie Lingbo was inexplicably brought to this world, Su Yang's mood was naturally very depressed, and he needed to vent well, but he didn't expect the father and son to be so blind, and he deserved to be unlucky to knock down Su Yang's angry volcano.

Fortunately, after killing them, Su Yang's anger gradually subsided, and he had to concentrate on thinking about the future.

Slightly raised his hand to take the Shenmu treasure sheath, Su Yang's familiar pinned to his waist, the knife was brightly pulled, and the knife was returned to the sheath, everything looked so natural.

After that, Su Yang raised his feet and walked out, the defensive power in the Blood Knife Villa was useless to him, and he did not hesitate to cut it when he encountered resistance, and if someone escaped, he didn't care and pursue.

After a while, Su Yang kicked open the door of the treasure house of the Blood Knife Villa, and the weapons and armor displayed inside did not look at it, some special elixirs and spiritual herbs attracted Su Yang's attention, although the quality was far inferior to Su Yang's collection, but with a large amount of savings, there were still a few good things.

Su Yang spewed out the Qinghuang Birthday casually, although the three-grade innate Dao flame burned vigorously, but Su Yang clearly felt that it was greatly suppressed, and he was unwilling to burn in the palm of his hand, but the result was still not able to be greatly relieved.

"Hey, it's really annoying!" Su Yang sighed again, and casually used the Qinghuang Festival to weave a furnace, raising his hand to refine this strain of spirit grass elixir, but he was proficient in refining a part of the Dao Pill in a hundred breaths.

The five-grade Dao Dan is not that Su Yang's ability is not good, but the materials are too poor, after all, Su Yang does not have the ability to create creatures out of thin air, so he can only just leave it at that.

The golden Dao Dan was like drinking porridge, and Su Yangcheng stuffed it into his mouth, although the effect was not particularly good, but it was better than nothing, and he barely made Su Yang's injury recover about half of it.

After relieving the injury slightly, Su Yang came to the natural hot spring behind the Blood Knife Villa, took a comfortable bath, changed into clean clothes, and on the surface, he could no longer see any traces of injury, but his face was still so pale, so that people could vaguely judge something.

However, Su Yang didn't care, according to the current recovery rate, even if he fell asleep without paying attention, he would be able to completely recover after a year and a half.

So, Su Yang found some food, and while filling his stomach, he came to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of the Blood Knife Villa, smelled the smell of ancient books, and began to read carefully one by one. (To be continued.)

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