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He went back to his hut, lifted the bedboard, and took out the box he had been hiding all along, more than a foot long and a foot wide.

The knife, the knife he had hidden for six years.

No one knew that he was hiding such a knife.

It's like no one knows where he came from.

He gently picked up the knife, stroked it over and over again, stroked it again and again, and said softly: Either you die, or I die! The clouds are light and the wind is light, as calm and indifferent as the sun he usually basks in, just like the tears flowing from his eyes.

The treasure has a spirit, and there is always a trace of the induction of the underworld vein between this knife and him, and in the river, he found this knife, this knife that has been floating in the water for many days and nights with him.

He used his knife to dig a hole for her. in their own backyard.

Layers of dirt covered her face and the pain on his face.

All that's left is anger.

He felt a trace of demonic energy in her, and although it was weak, he had always remembered it.

It's the demonic energy of that young man, it's the demonic energy of the young man who almost killed him!

Following the direction of the induction, he came to a small forest in the east of the town, this forest is unusually clean, there is not a single fallen leaf, here, there are often old people who move small stools after dinner to chat, and children often play.

A faint demonic aura wafted out of the ground, like smoke.

He walked over gently, the big knife in his hand stabbed straight into the ground, and with a fierce pick, the black bottle flew into the air, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the bottle had already fallen into his hand.

He frowned, looked at the bottle, and couldn't help but understand, is this the case? Is it just for the soul to kill so many people?

The Soul Bottle is an evil magic weapon, and it is the most attractive to collect Soul Bottles. The person who buried this bottle in this place waited in the dark, waiting for the soul bottle to be filled with souls, the souls of three hundred innocent people who died in vain in the town.

Ah Ba's hand holding the knife couldn't help but work harder until his knuckles turned white! He knew that if it was really that young man hiding in the dark, he would probably not even have a chance to use the knife, and he would already hate his sword!

The woods were completely hidden in darkness, the evening breeze blew, and the shadows cast by every branch and leaf seemed to have a pair of eyes staring at him silently! On the back of every tree, it was like a hand holding a sword ready to stab the deadliest sword!

He stood quietly in the forest, alone, with a knife, layers of darkness covering his muscular arms, he, waiting.

Tranquility, like the tranquility that does not exist in heaven, earth and the universe, crushes this forest to death!

The sword, without light and without a sound, stabbed at him! His heart flashed, dodged, dodged to the extreme, his body twisted incredibly like a spring, and in this strange posture, he successfully avoided this sword, and the owner of this sword.

It was a young man, with a face like a vulture, and his expression was full of violence and ferocity. It's a demon cultist, but not the young man, the young man he met on the hill.

His whole body was wrapped in a black robe, and a faint demonic aura fluctuated.

Ah Ba looked at the sword in the hand of the dove man, the sword that had killed him. He said, "Did you kill her with this sword, and kill everyone in the town?"

No wonder there was that young man's demonic qi fluctuating on the woman's corpse, no wonder.

The sword in the dove man's hand belonged to the young man. He chattered and laughed, his voice unpleasantly hoarse, but he didn't answer. The sword moved, shrouded in the ghostly aura of the forest, and in the black mist on the sword, the grimace rose and fell, and the big mouth opened and closed like a tear and screamed.

Aba's face was cold, like snow in winter.

His hand holding the knife moved instantly, and the knife was surging away like a frenzy, although the true qi on his knife was as meager as a transparent piece of paper, but no one dared to ignore the power of this knife!

The yin dove man's face sank, and the true qi on the sword added another layer. He thought that the man opposite him with weak true qi would die under his sword, but the strong wind on the knife on his face told him that this was almost impossible. Although the man opposite was really weak, although he seemed to be injured.

The swords finally struck each other.

The dove man's body was smashed like a cannonball, and there was a thick layer of disbelief in his eyes!

The demonic qi on the sword took advantage of the situation and drilled into Ah Ba's body, this demonic qi was strongly corrosive, but the damage inflicted on him was minimal!

In the past six years, in these six years, his nameless exercises have finally reached another level, perhaps this is not broken or standing, he was seriously injured and dying, in exchange for the progress of the exercises.

His flesh is stronger than steel!

The corners of the dove man's mouth overflowed with a hint of bright red, and he was smashed by Ah Ba Juli and had internal injuries!

His body slammed against the trunk of the tree, and the tree shook for a while, and the leaves that refused to leave the branches fell.

With his sword on the ground, he looked up at the man who was rushing at him with a knife, his brows furrowed deeply.

The subtle movements between the fingers are like the slight trembling of butterfly wings.

Ah Ba's knife finally approached, and the cold wind blew the hair on the dove man's face, but the dove man smiled slowly, and his body turned into a wisp of black smoke and drifted away!

Ah Ba twisted his body, twisted his body desperately, and his feet barely had time to move!

The sword intent behind Sen Han made his skin wrinkle, the placket of his clothes had been torn, and a drop of cold sweat slowly slipped down from the corner of his forehead!

His sword slashed at the sword that was about to pierce his body!

The sound of the fine iron in the resemblance did not sound, and the body of the dove man turned into a wisp of black smoke and drifted away!

He twisted his body even faster! His posture was extremely twisted! His legs twisted like twists, his toes pointing forward, his head pointing backwards!

But it's too late!

The sword pierced into his heart! inch by inch, hard, slow, but, so determined!

The dove man stood behind his extremely twisted body, and although his expression changed slightly from his strained arms, the smile of relief that could not be concealed was so clearly displayed on his face. His hands were even harder.

This body is so hard!

However, the tip of the sword still uncontrollably penetrated from his chest, and the snow-white sword light flickered slightly, like a pool of autumn water.

Ah Ba lowered his head in disbelief, his pupils contracted violently, and he looked at the sword as if he were looking at the most unacceptable thing.

His expression froze.

The wind blew gently, swirling the fragrance of the grass and trees, burrowing into the nose, slightly itchy.

The smile on the face of the dove man finally fully bloomed, he killed a qi practitioner, if he received his divine soul, the leader would definitely reward me again! He gave me this sword last time, what will he reward me this time?

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