(End of the first volume)

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With a soft sound, the seven-star sword appeared in Lan Bing's hand.

She stared intently at the ground.

The stone path on the ground began to crack, and the cracks radiated in all directions.

The blue ice floated into the air, only to see the stone peaks in the distance begin to tilt and collapse.

An invisible force caused Shi Feng to turn into powder and collapse with a bang.

Blue Ice was at a loss.

The pinnacle is also carved from a boulder mountain and has been artificially modified.

Clicks rang out everywhere.

The world of stone carvings began to collapse one by one, and the forests, birds and beasts, mountains and rivers and roads were all destroyed by an invisible force.

Lan Bing was dumbfounded, but he couldn't stop the huge change.

"Tianzun, why did you destroy such a beautiful stone carving? ”

Rumbling and muffled thunder rang out, and all the stone carving worlds on the entire cave crumbled into powder.

However, the powder did not dissipate, but swirled and gathered in one place, like a tornado.

Eventually, the powder turned into an eye, which was emotionless and looked at the blue ice very quietly.

Lan Bing stared up blankly at a huge eye in the sky. She noticed that the eye was beginning to dissipate. In the pupils of that eye, a spinning blade flew out, like a scythe, and the scythe came and went like electricity, lightly touching the Blue Ice Seven Star Sword.

I heard a ding, and the edge of the seven-star sword was missing.

Lan Bing's heart shook.

The Seven-Star Sword is an immortal weapon, and this black streamlined knife shatters the edge of the Seven-Star Sword with just a slight knock.

The sickle-shaped knife slashed through the void with a swish, and disappeared into the spatial turbulence.

The space closes and everything is restored.

At the top of the mountain, all the carvings of flowers and trees disappeared and became a bare place.

Lan Bing didn't move, because she couldn't feel the murderous aura of the knife, nor the hostility of the routing eyes.

But the sharpness of the knife, she could feel.

She could feel the vastness of those eyes.

In that huge eye, it seems that the entire universe is contained.

And the knife that cut through space like slicing tofu surpassed the sharpness of any weapon that Lan Bing knew.

A world of stone carvings, because of the arrival of blue ice, has all become a pile of stone powder that has drifted away with the wind.

The powder drifted into the distance, turning into a gray cloud.

Lan Bing stood dumbfounded, motionless.

She didn't know what was going on.

"Master!" came the voice of the owl.

Lan Bing turned around, and the owl stood in the void in the distance.

"Why did you get up?" said Lan Bing.

"The blood-colored envelope suddenly disappeared, the pressure was gone, and I came up step by step. ”

"The river of blood on the mountainside has also disappeared?" Lan Bing said in surprise. It seems that the disappearance of this stone carving world is synchronized with the disappearance of the river of blood.

"Yes, Master!"

"The stress is gone?"

"Yes, Master!"

Blue Ice couldn't get it.

"Master, what did you see when you came up?"

"A world of stone carvings, a huge eye, an indestructible knife flying out of the pupil. ”

"Indestructible?" Owl looked at the seven-star sword in Lan Bing's hand.

This sword is an immortal weapon, and it is not an extraordinary product. Now, there is a hole in the edge of the seven-star sword.

After a long time, Lan Bing sighed faintly and said, "Xiao, have you finished paying tribute to your parents?"

"Not yet, Master!"

"Let's go, let's go and pay tribute to your parents, and then, let's go back, and I'm going to ask the all-knowing brother. ”

"Yes, Master!"

An hour later, Lan Bing returned to Jin Shiyi and Han Qi, and then, she saw a small new sickle-shaped blade embedded in the edge of Han Qi's giant axe.

Lan Bing knew this little blade, it was the sickle-shaped blade that flew out of the pupil of that eye in the stone carving world. The owl was quite far away from the hammer, flying proudly in the air, but she could still feel the sharpness that burst from the giant axe.

It's either murderous, or it's pure weapon sharpness.

Lan Bing's surprised expression indicated that she had seen this blade.

Han Qi said: "Master, have you seen this little thing?"

Han Qi was closest to the blade, and felt that the small blade could cut through the giant axe in his hand at any moment, and then cut his body into two pieces.

Fortunately, the blade was very quiet in the midst of the great axe, and it was not hostile to the sword except for its infinite sharpness.

Jin Shiyi had been looking at this blade very vigilantly, as he approached the giant axe in Han's hand step by step, and the sharp aura of the blade was like substance, blowing Jin Shiyi's eyebrows, and his eyebrows fell one after another.

"Brother World Heritage, be careful!" Lan Bing shouted.

She knew that this blade was extraordinary, and even the Seven Star Sword couldn't resist its slightest touch.

Jin Shiyi said: "I know. ”

Every time he stepped into the giant axe, the sharpness of the small blade that was resting on the edge of the giant axe became stronger. But he didn't stop, step by step, slowly but surely, towards the indestructible little blade.

The monk's robe on Jin Shiyi's body began to flutter piece by piece.

He kept going and didn't stop.

Lan Bing saw that the World Heritage Brother didn't use any divine power to protect his body.

As long as one is not careful, the blade qi can easily cut off Jin Shiyi's head. Although he had a fire attribute clone who was traveling west in the name of Tang Sanzang to learn scriptures, this blade was about to break his true body, and although the cultivation realm of the clone could also be cultivated to the highest level, the difficulty in it was a hundred times more. And nine out of ten are unlikely to reach the top again.

Forced by the sharp aura of the blade, the owl gradually retreated into the distance.

Lan Bing didn't dare to step forward to protect Jin Shiyi, with the sharpness of the blade she had seen, she and Jin Shiyi joined forces, but they couldn't make a single stroke of the blade.

A small blade that can cut through space at will, Lan Bing has never heard of such a powerful weapon before.

And it flew to the giant axe of the Han Zhu and used the giant axe to settle down, and it was not malicious to the Han Zhu, which was simply incredible.

Jin Shiyi finally walked to the giant axe that Han Zhu had raised, and he slowly rose in the air, as high as the giant axe, and his eyes were parallel to the blade. Then, he reached out and stroked the blade.

It is strange to say that the sharp aura of the blade does not cut the palm of Jin Shiyi's hand.

Despite this, Jin Shiyi's hand still stopped at a distance of three feet.

He sensed that this was the limit distance.

If he pushed further, the entire palm of his hand would be slashed off by the sharp air.

Jin Shiyi stared at this mysterious blade for a long time, and the monk's robe that was cut by the qi of the blade flew back piece by piece, and automatically inlaid together, becoming a hundred clothes.

A hundred garments are clothes sewn together by pieces of cloth for a hundred people.

"Master, where did this blade come from?" asked Han Qi.

Jin Shiyi said: "You release your divine consciousness to feel its spiritual sense." ”

"I can't. "I don't even dare to put it in my storage, it's so sharp that I can only carry it from now on." ”

"Then carry it!" Jin Shiyi said lightly.

He landed slowly and pushed away slowly, his demeanor extremely respectful, as if facing a Heavenly Venerable.

Lan Bing said, "Master, where does this artifact come from?"

"I'm not sure yet, I just tested it. Since it had chosen the giant axe of the Han Tree to settle down, it always made sense. Now I can't talk about it. ”

The owl shouted from a distance, "Bodhisattva, that blade is so powerful, how can I get close to you?"

Jin Shiyi said: "If you get a little closer every day, one day, you will be able to stand its sharp aura, which is also another kind of cultivation for you." ”

Lan Bing said: "Brother World Heritage, does this blade have anything to do with the inheritance of the Pangu Axe?"

"Yes, but it shouldn't be a fragment of the Pangu Axe yet. Jin Shiyi glanced at the owl in the distance and said lightly, "Lan Bing, you ride the owl, let's go, go to the 'Nine Shadows and Ten Lands' in the underworld." ”

**

To put it mildly, I wrote this book with great care, but the results were very, very bad. On average, a one-day subscription is not enough for a fritter. I don't like it at the starting point, and most of the people I like are out looking at piracy. Originally, Journey to the West had a large audience, but I didn't have the energy and time to do advertising and paste it by myself, so if I continued to write, the editor wouldn't recommend it, because I didn't recommend it because of bad grades. I've been hesitating to wait for my future income to be good and able to support my family, so I'll make up for this book again, but because I signed a contract, it would be a breach of contract if I didn't end it and didn't write it, and even if I wanted to write other books, there were all kinds of inconveniences, and the contract was over first.

That's the way it is, after the roll, it can only be said that.

Bow and apologize to the brothers who sprouted fruit trees and green beans, Li Yuanlong, Jianghu Ziming, etc., I'm really sorry! )