"One shot?" Xia Ren frowned.

He doesn't have that much time and he doesn't have that ostentatious personality.

If the guess is correct, the Tiger Forty-One in front of him must be hoping that he will make a move when he slaughters a certain sect, which can be regarded as adding a double insurance, so that he can successfully pass the three-year retest set by the villa.

Sure enough, as he expected.

Tiger Forty-One said lightly: "The strength of that sect is quite strong, even if I break through to the second layer at the beginning of winter this year, I still don't have a sure grasp of it." ”

Xia Ren waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about this first, a knife for the second layer of perception." There is no need to talk about favors and shots. ”

The short-haired man's eyes narrowed like threads, but he didn't know what he was thinking, he slowly grinned and said, "Yes, that's as Senior Brother said." ”

After that, he directly picked up the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, pushed it with his palm, and the long knife faintly let out a trembling low dragon groan in the air, and the next moment, it was already inserted into the soil beside Xia Ren, the blade was half gone, and the strange trilling sound disappeared, as if it was just an auditory hallucination.

Xia Ren slowly touched the long-handled knife, his fingers felt the spiral scale pattern on the mixed iron, and he had an illusion, as if at the end of the long rod, the bloody mouth with the half-moon arc cyan blade was staring at him.

"Interestingly, there seems to be something hiding in this knife. Xia Ren judged.

Tiger Forty-One was not surprised, but explained: "There are one hundred and eight on the Heavenly Weapon List, and most of the top ten weapons are all in the presence of machine spirits, and these machine spirits can only be formed by extreme chance, and most of the time they are asleep. ”

"Unless—" Tiger Forty-One gave a look of some uncertainty, "unless you can meet the Destiny Master of the Machine Spirit, that Machine Spirit will awaken." ”

This kind of mysterious thing, Xia Ren just nodded, and then waved his hand to fulfill his promise.

"The biggest difference between the second layer and the first layer of the Curse True Sutra is the white hand in the true qi vortex. He spoke slowly.

But he didn't know that Tiger Forty-One frowned and asked, "True Qi Vortex?"

"It's the vortex that formed on the first layer. Xia Ren was surprised by his reaction.

"How can it be a whirlpool? Although the flow of true qi is quite fast, it is at most a stagnant water of circulation, and it is unattainable in terms of the amount of true qi or the speed of rotation. But I don't know where the senior brother started to say this. Tiger Forty-One wondered.

If you don't communicate, you don't know your progress.

Xia Ren finally understood that he had unknowingly practiced this exercise again.

Whirlpools and gyroes backwater... It's two concepts entirely.

He sighed softly, and instead of describing the scale of the true qi, he began to describe the state of the flow of the true qi, especially the state of the second layer, such as the flow velocity, the water vein, and the movement of the miserable white arm in the middle of the water flow.

That black thick arm with demonic energy was left behind by Murong Cheng, the last emperor of the self-proclaimed Great Yan, after the failure to seize it, and it was also the key to the mutation, so he naturally wouldn't say much about it.

One of the two asked, the other explained, and soon more than ten minutes passed.

And Tiger Forty-One also roughly understood some of the essence of the second layer of the Curse Sutra, and he frowned and said, "Senior brother, there is just one last question, please help me solve my doubts." ”

"You say. Xia Ren said lightly.

"That ghost hand, I touched it, and then melted into my body, but I couldn't find a trace of it. I don't know why. Tiger Forty had a strange look on his face.

Xia Ren didn't say much, stretched out his hand and said, "Let me see." ”

Tiger Forty-One narrowed his eyes, and a thousand thoughts flashed through his mind for a moment, and then said, "Then there is Senior Brother Lao." ”

With that, he stretched out his left arm as well.

He didn't have anything to worry about, if this senior brother really wanted to kill him, then there was no need to untie the Yin Array for him.

Therefore, he cooperated very calmly.

At this time, Xia Ren could see clearly that the short-haired man's left arm was wrapped with a thick cotton cloth, and the edge of the cotton cloth was still brand new, showing that it had only been wrapped recently.

Tiger Forty-One was also decisive, and directly untied the wrapped cotton bandage, revealing his left arm, which had just been exposed to the air, and it began to produce cold air, and the smell of slight decay was revealed.

Xia Ren's eyes flickered, and suddenly a strange feeling arose in his body, which urged him and made him feel a little lost.

So, he took Tiger Forty-One's left hand.

Hisss hiss!

The sound of melting ice.

Xia Ren suddenly felt that the white jade hand in his body stretched out from the whirlpool of cold true qi, and then turned into a phantom and held the hand of the short-haired man in front of him.

The air suddenly became heavier and heavier, almost completely halting its flow.

Out of nowhere, the woman's low cry began, and the cry was miserable and sad, like the helpless and desperate cry of the female prisoner before she died.

Kela...

The small mirror in Xia Ren's bag, which was the source of the Yin Array, suddenly heard a crisp cracking sound, and a crack that ran through the entire mirror surface suddenly appeared.

Behind the crack was indeed a woman's face obscured by black hair, and the face was also halved. It seems that the crack in the mirror is the scar on her face.

The air around him became strange, and even Tiger Forty-One could feel it.

He suddenly remembered the rule in the villa, that is, different Yin Formations could not overlap.

This provision is just a crowd of articles and regulations, the kind of regulations that make people fall asleep after only looking at a third of the rules, but the consequences of violating this inconspicuous rule at this time... It seems to have been generated.

"The generation of the Yin Array originated from the ghost hand. Although I haven't broken through the second layer of the Curse Sutra, I have absorbed the ghost hand... Originally, the ghost hand was suppressed by a cotton bandage, and there was no direct contact, so it was fine... But now..."

Tiger Forty-One's eyes widened suddenly, and his face looked pained.

Compared to him, Xia Ren's face was very calm, although he had already begun to hear the cry from his pocket, and something was surging, but it was covered by the cloth of the bag, forming a strange bulge that moved from time to time.

The short-haired man on the opposite side was even more exaggerated, his originally cold left hand turned a miserable white, showing the decay and swelling that had been soaked under the water for months or even years, he didn't dare to move, and his originally squinted eyes were shocked at this time.

A man who could survive the battle in the valley and the cup-raising style even felt terrifying.

"What's going on?" Xia Ren frowned, feeling that the hands of the two seemed to be stuck by a strange force, and they couldn't be separated.

The tiger's forty-one pupils were almost out of focus, and his body trembled.

But in just two or three seconds, only the whites of his eyes were left in his pupils.

Suddenly, he calmed down, showed a strange and tyrannical smile, and coldly spat out four words: "Curse resurgence..."