For more than 1,500 days and nights, Chang Siguo had worn out three whetstones capable of smelting second-grade minerals. The 100-foot stretch of water by the lake was dyed blue-black. The stone knife in his hand finally opened. The three-inch edge of the knife's tip flashed with cold metallic light.
The other edge parts have been ground very thin, but it still needs time to sharpen the edge.
Chang Siguo straightened up and washed the stained stone powder on the stone knife with the stream water.
He held the not-so-light stone knife in one hand and held it in his arms. Sharpening the knife was also a form of martial arts practice. His current cultivation level had reached the peak of the Four Tribulations Pulse Expansion Realm. With his strong warrior physique, he could wield the stone knife easily.
He raised the stone knife to look at the blue-grey edge he had sharpened, and gently rubbed it with his left index finger.
The skin felt slightly stinging, and a trace of bright red emerged from the open wound.
Chang Siguo narrowed his eyes slightly. The blade he spent several years honing was so sharp that it could easily cut through his skin, which was as tough as a magic weapon.
Staring at the trace of blood, his eyes gradually blurred, and he woke up in a daze.
He suddenly found himself trapped in a thick red mist while holding the stone knife, and he didn't know where he was.
There were countless shrill howls in the mist, sounding far and near, and there seemed to be countless demons and ghosts hidden inside. He was now numb to the old man's magical powers and did not consider why he came here at all.
When he goes to a strange and dangerous place, self-preservation is his instinct.
Chang Siguo immediately bent his body slightly, raised his knife on guard, and suddenly felt a murderous intention coming from behind.
His spiritual sense and clairvoyance skills cannot be used, but his perception has become extremely powerful over the years.
Keeping your feet firmly on the ground, you took a step forward and half-turned around. The stone knife you held in your right hand turned in a semicircle. "Hu" and swung it back. The stone knife was filled with strong force and stabbed with the tip.
A dark red bull-shaped monster with long horns. It was covered in hair and more than ten feet tall. It couldn't see its specific appearance. It couldn't stop it in time and suddenly used its horns to attack the blade.
Chang Siguo changed the angle of his wrist and pushed it forward, "Tsk", the stone blade cut off the horn as easily as cutting dirt, and stabbed it into the monster's forehead. He swayed his body to the left and right, took three steps back, and used Wuji Jin skills to resolve the collision. He had the habit of maintaining balance at all times when there was a huge impact.
The red rock ground beneath his feet made a slight "click" and cracked into dozens of extending fine lines.
The original terrifying weight of the stone knife, coupled with Chang Siguo's explosive power attack, the monster that sneaked up on him could not withstand the stone knife's stab. It split from the fuzzy forehead, exploded into pieces with a "boom", and exploded into thick blood in the air. fog.
Chang Siguo swung his left hand lightly with the back of his palm, splashing towards his fragment, turning and disappearing into the side mist.
Monsters roared from both sides at the same time and rushed out of the mist to attack him. They were two monkey-like monsters with extended claws, sharp and vicious aura, and extremely fast. They circled around him, avoiding his stone blades nimbly and cunningly. mouth.
Chang Siguo felt that the stone knife in his hand was heavy, and no matter how light he was, he still couldn't keep up with the opponent's rhythm.
He plays slowly and fast, and uses the footwork of his feet to keep turning the stone knife, and uses his left hand to turn into a palm shadow to shoot.
"Bang", a monkey's paw that suddenly approached was caught. The strange monkey roared and rolled. The yin and yang force went up from the monkey's paw to his arms and shoulders, exploding inch by inch. When the strange monkey fell to the foggy ground, half of it All the bodies were destroyed.
Chang thought that the stone knife in his right hand moved with his footwork, and suddenly a diagonal stab hit the empty space.
"Chicha", the other strange monkey jumping in circles couldn't avoid it. He hit the knife edge and was exploded with force.
Chang Siguo smelled the familiar smell of blood, wielded a heavy and sharp stone knife, and killed more than ten powerful monsters that rushed out of the mist. He could no longer suppress the surging killing intent, so he simply relaxed and Swinging the knife and shouting "Come on"
Isn't it just extreme training? Regardless of whether it is an illusion or another trial place, he faced the difficulties and faced them.
Killing it will turn the world upside down, killing it will make you feel happy
The stone knife in his hand was also stained with a strange blood color by the red mist at this moment.
The crazy killing begins here
The sound of a huge stone knife stuck vertically in the ground shaking in the middle of Wangyun Village alarmed Mr. Jin, Ji Xingchen and others.
Mr. Jin's even older figure seemed to be a little more stooped, and a helpless smile flashed in his eyes. Before he left the Dushan Cave, various variables could happen.
The eyes of everyone else in the village fell on him. He was pinching his skinny palms tightly in the wide sleeves of his leather robe. It was difficult to predict fortunes, and it was even more difficult to predict the future and fate of a village's people.
But no matter how difficult it is, it still has to be calculated. Who calls him the inheritor of Wangyun Village?
After calculating for a long time, Mr. Jin suddenly bent over and coughed violently. The coughing was so heartbreaking that he was out of breath.
Ji Xingchen hurriedly supported him and used his true energy to help him breathe. It took a long time to help Mr. Jin stop his cough. He saw a bright red hidden in the palm of Mr. Jin's left hand that was pulled away from his mouth and nose, and whispered in his ear. He advised, "Old Jin, don't worry about it anymore, your health is important."
Mr. Jin put the five fingers of his left hand into his sleeve, rubbed it slowly and felt the stickiness, and shook his head calmly, "It doesn't matter. Let's all leave. Your guest is fine. How to prepare? Everyone should continue to prepare. We will leave here in half a year at most. .”
The other people around him heard what he was saying, talking excitedly in twos and threes and going back.
Only Ji Xingchen, Ji Youling, and Shen Tuhong were still there.
Jin Lao stared at it for a long time. The stone knife vibrated for a while, then stopped. After a while, it vibrated again, longer or shorter, and there was no fixed amount. The gray mist surrounding the stone knife also fluctuated and surged as the stone knife vibrated.
"Look, the fog there has turned red."
Ji Youling pointed her eyes at the stone knife in the middle and shouted in a low voice. She was worried that it would attract other people in the village to turn around.
Several people immediately discovered that the stone knife was abnormal. It seemed that blood was seeping out from the edge of the stone knife and melting into the mist.
Very thin, very weird.
Old Jin's eyebrows twitched twice, he squinted for a while, and said calmly, "The distinguished guest is undergoing a trial, so there is no need to make a fuss. The distinguished guest will be able to leave the customs in half a year at most." He then explained, "Elder Ji, no one in the village is allowed to approach the stone fence. , don’t disturb the distinguished guests.”
He couldn't figure out Chang Siguo's whereabouts and destiny. He found out from the side by calculating the people in the village.
In half a year, the village will be deserted and deserted.
Therefore, he concluded that in half a year, everyone would either leave this place with the distinguished guests, or else they would all be destroyed.
As for the outcome, time will tell. He tried his best.
A figure was chased by monsters like a panicked dog, and fled back to the Seven Stone City protected by the formation. It was Mo Qingchen who was trapped in Dushan Cave and could not get out.
Seeing hundreds of monsters attacking the formation like they were venting their anger, he laughed arrogantly in the formation.
"Come on, let me open a hole. Do you dare to come in?"
If he doesn't find some excitement for himself, he will go crazy soon if he is trapped in this hellish place.
Therefore, every once in a while, he would sneak to the southeast or south to search for medicinal materials and hunt monsters to increase his cultivation. Every time, he would be chased by many monsters and return in embarrassment.
He didn't dare to go north. Since the last time he found savages in the Forbidden Land, the savages with very powerful martial arts and archery skills, and who couldn't communicate with each other, were not one person, but a group of them. He turned off and went to look for Chang Siguo. Thoughts, strength is not enough.
Maybe Chang Siguo is still alive
Or maybe, it fell into the hands of savages and was eaten until no bones were left. ,,
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