Raising the Demon

Chapter 137

As the morning sun fell, the white Zi Baifeng who hadn't slept all night pushed open the door and came out.

Dao Chi, who also didn't sleep all night, turned his head and looked at Zi Baifeng.

Of course he knew what happened last night, but he didn't care, and he didn't feel that he needed to care.

If all cultivators in the world knew that Zi Baifeng possessed such a wonderful formula for raising demons, they would all be crazy about it.

But Dao Chi is different. There is only Dao in his world. Apart from Dao, he has nothing else to look forward to, and he has nothing to think about.

So he doesn't care what Zi Baifeng is preparing or doing, he just wants to break through his limit.

There is no limit to the way of swords. Occasionally, sword idiots will recall that when they first practiced swords, they would be envious when they saw other people's sword skills so exquisite and high-end.

At that time, he would think: "If my sword skills are so powerful, then I won't have any troubles anymore!"

But every time he improves his sword skills, he discovers that in fact, his mentality and life have not changed much, and he has not made much progress. There are always more people who need him to look up to. to go beyond.

Every time, every time.

Gradually, he no longer envies others, and no longer pays attention to others.

In his world, there are only knives.

Everything else... He couldn't even remember the appearance of the enemies who died under his hands.

They are all just the souls of the dead under their own sword.

Therefore, Zi Baifeng busily prepared a lot of things, even cooked a lot of meals, and even got a jar of good wine out of nowhere.

Then Zi Baifeng put all the food and wine on the table, and even warmed it up. The faint aroma of wine wafted over, and he finally couldn't help turning his head away.

what is this guy doingDo you want to cook some good wine and good food for yourself?
Did he know that today would kill him?

Zi Baifeng also looked over.

Many changes have taken place in this young man. He doesn't look like a highly cultivated monk, but more like a bachelor who has read poetry and books.

After one night, Zi Baifeng's wandering silver hook and iron painting when he was just promoted to Tianguang have become faint and invisible, but the aura around him is still swaying.

Zi Baifeng looked at Dao Chi, without saying a word, he just stretched out his hand, and the saber placed on the table bounced with a buzzing sound, and flew into Zi Baifeng's hand.

Zi Baifeng pointed at Dao Chi with a knife in his hand.

At that moment, Dao Chi was a little bit dumbfounded.

Is such a powerless scholar planning to challenge himself on the Dao of the Sword?
But he did.

Dao Chi stood there and glanced over.

With this glance, there was only sword intent, no aura, just to see if Zi Baifeng was qualified to fight him.

The gaze is like a knife. In this world, there is no faster knife than this one. There is no warning at all when the knife comes out. You can't hide, you can't block it, you can only resist it!
But Zi Baifeng was not afraid in the slightest, he stood there and let this look shoot into his eyes instantly.

Like cutting off water with a knife, after a ripple, there is no trace.

Zi Baifeng has already drawn his sword.

No, it wasn't him who drew the knife, but the knife was leading him.

No, it's not that the knife is leading him, but that the knife is making a move, and he is making a move!

The saber is like a mountain, pressing down directly from the top of the head, and when the saber comes out, the world will collapse!
With this knife, the entire island in the center of the lake seemed to be suddenly pressed down by something, and it sunk half a foot down forcibly!The water seemed to be boiling, oscillating and roaring. At that moment, this place seemed to be a sea with huge waves crashing on the shore, not a small island in the lake!

With one strike, there is such power!

This knife is no longer completely the way of the sword of the original owner of the war knife, there are many things in it that knife idiots can't understand at all-it is a literati's knife, the pen is like a sharp edge, and the words are like a knife!One stroke, shocking!One knife out, weeping ghosts and gods!
He stayed up all night, conceived and raised this knife; he cooked vegetables and poured wine to calm his mind; he warmed up the wine and vegetables, and only waited for the victory to drink to celebrate, or—to die, to sacrifice himself!

Under the sky, there are some heroic soldiers who lie drunk on the battlefield, but there are also bright and aboveboard passionate literati.

He is not Luo Qianshan, but his will, his ability to act, and his determination are not weaker than the sword idiot who fights in all battles!
Anyone who dares to stand in my way will become the ghost of my pen!
As soon as the knife is released, all the strength of the whole body and mind has been concentrated on this knife. After the knife is released, there is no more energy left, and he doesn't need to stay.

With one knife, it goes up to the sky, down to the ground, between the sky and the earth, with just one stroke, a big vertical, vertical like a hanging needle, standing up to the sky!
To kill, only one knife is needed.

One knife is enough!

Dao Chi raised his eyes, but his eyes were as calm as water, without the slightest hint of a sword in them, because his eyes couldn't be blocked by this sword.

He even dropped the knife in his hand.

Because, this knife, the ordinary knife in his hand, can't stop it!
He stretched out his hand, and the saber mound burst suddenly, and a knife flew out from the corpse of ten thousand knives.

He stretched out his hand, pointed, and smashed.

A sword idiot, after all, is not a mortal swordsman, but a monk in the sword.

Others' is a flying sword, he is a flying knife!

A knife fell from the sky like lightning.

It just happened to land on the knife that Zi Baifeng swung.

"Clang!" There was a sound.

The sound is not loud, even hoarse.

Because the two knives collided, one side was already defeated.

A knife, buried in the knife mound, was bred for a hundred years. After the countless knives were shattered, the sword intent sank, and they were all absorbed by the knife buried under the knife mound.

As for the other knife, although it has become extraordinary under the nourishment of the formula of cultivating demons, it is just a sword of soldiers who fight in the world. It has been stained with the blood of thousands of people, but it is inherently limited after all.

Zi Baifeng still stretched out his hand forward, but the knife in his hand had already shattered into pieces.

There seemed to be a faint sigh, and it was the sigh of the knife.

It's a pity that you can't protect the people you have to protect.

Manpower is sometimes exhausted, and perhaps it is.

Dao Chi looked at Zi Baifeng, saw that he still kept stretching out his hand, but stretched out his hand, and pulled out the knife nailed in front of him.

"Thank you..." He didn't know whether he was talking about Zi Baifeng, allowing him to appreciate such a completely different knife that crossed boundaries, or he was thanking the knife in his hand for another victory for him.

"The name of the knife is Chi, Chi—" Before the word of a knife can be uttered, I feel the murderous aura on my body, and the wind of the knife pierces through my ears!
"Look at the saber!" The saber has already made a move, and it can cut off the opponent's head in just a split second. At this moment, Luo Qianshan shouted angrily.

Look at the knife!

What I saw was the careful teaching of the senior Ba Dao, what I saw was the countless days and nights of cold and heat, what I saw was the hesitation that I couldn't find everywhere, what I saw was the anger of my best friend when he was caught, and what I saw was his sword that fell into a thousand mountains!

Domineering knife, go forward indomitably, never return, no regrets!

What I saw was not the first cut, but the fifth cut!

After the first four sword idiots, the physical strength was exhausted, and the fifth knife could no longer be cut!

Dao Chi suddenly turned around, raised the knife in his hand, and blocked the fifth knife.

Time seems to be folded at this moment, and nothing in the middle seems to have happened. The timeline is directly spliced ​​after Ba Dao's fifth cut. Dao Chi can vaguely see that Ba Dao has fallen to the ground before the fifth cut. He even stood up again.

Not only stood up, but also became much younger and stronger.

"But I didn't know, so Ba Dao still has disciples." Ba Dao turned his head and looked at Luo Qianshan, who had already begun to pant after the sword strike.

As soon as the knife came out, the hair on his temples had already started to turn gray.

But he didn't care, he didn't care, it was another knife!

The knife was still halfway through, and wrinkles had already appeared on his face.

Ba Dao blocked it again. In fact, he could have killed Luo Qianshan with a single blow, but he didn't want to. He hadn't fully understood the way of Ba Dao.

Luo Qianshan staggered back, his strength was almost exhausted, but he still yelled hoarsely: "Hurry up!"

He sneaked here by the waves aroused by Zi Baifeng and Dao Chi during the battle, gathered all his strength from the water, and directly slashed.He knew very well that if the knife attack was unsuccessful, he might never have the chance to kill Dao Chi again.

And now, it's been the second cut, and the third cut.

Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted.

His strength was exhausted.

But Zi Baifeng seemed to be stupid, standing there without moving at all, even if he yelled, Zi Baifeng just shook his head slightly.

Luo Qianshan was clumsy on the left and right, and the last few knives were completely out of shape.

His hair was gray and his face was drooping.

The current him doesn't look like a young man in his early twenties, but an old man in sixties.

Dao Chi shook his head.

Ba Dao is nothing more than that, still nothing more than that.

Time to end.

He sighed, raised the knife in his hand, and gathered momentum—this enemy may not be worthy of his seriousness, but the way of the knife he inherited is worthy of his seriousness to send him on the road.

With one blow, the blood-colored long knife in Luo Qianshan's hand shattered into pieces that filled the sky.

With another blow, he chopped off Qian Shan's head.

died!Luo Qianshan closed his eyes and sighed softly.

I knew I shouldn't come to save this guy, let him die by himself.

In the end, it will take the life of grandpa.

Why bother, why bother?
At this moment, the delicate sound of jingling bells rang in his ears.

It's like the wind blowing the wind chimes, so soft, like waking up in the afternoon, opening your eyes from the bed, wanting to get up and resting.

Then the wind picked up, rolling the wind chimes, tinkling non-stop.

The person who couldn't sleep anymore opened his eyes and looked at the wind chime—Luo Qianshan also looked in the direction from which the chime came from.

A snow-white woman stood in front of him.

There was a hazy beam of moonlight in the woman's hand. The moonlight was shattered and collided with each other, forming the shape of a long sword. As long as the long sword was swung, the fragments would make a fine tinkling sound.

The woman's body also seemed to be shrouded in a layer of moonlight, hazy, dreamlike and unreal.

But Luo Qianshan remembered a name.

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