After becoming a high-level human being, Feng Qi gained the ability to convert Qi and blood into spiritual power.

The maintenance time of the divine body is thus extended.

But as a sacrifice line, the total amount of qi and blood in his body is far from that of the main timeline, and his divine body only lasted more than 10 seconds longer than the first 30 seconds.

When the divine body was on the verge of collapsing, Feng Qi was pleasantly surprised to find blue light seeping from the main body of the mist.

This is obviously the miraculous will in the body activated by the Misty Lord when he resisted the control of the magic knife.

With the addition of miraculous power, he immediately felt relieved.

Next, you only need to give the Lord of the Mist time, and his will to resist will continue to strengthen the power of Miracle Will, making the magic knife gradually weaker.

Although the magic knife is strong, it is a mortal thing after all, how can it be compared with a miracle item.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Feng Qi's face.

Maybe this time the old fans can get a blessing in disguise and get a powerful weapon.

Looking at the Mist Lord who was still struggling, the black mist was slowly shrinking under the pressure of the blue light, and the black mist seeping from the magic knife decreased accordingly.

It can be seen that the magic knife is very resistant to blue light and keeps humming.

This weapon reminded Feng Qi of Lu Yue's Jianlan. This kind of weapon seemed to be born with consciousness inside.

Compared with Lu Yue's Jianlan, this magic knife is even more outrageous.

Jianlan still needs Lu Yue to control him, and he cannot choose what to do independently, but the magic knife can not only control what he does independently, but can even swallow the consciousness of life, turning life into his flesh and blood servant.

The contest between Miracle Will and Magic Knife is still going on.

As the Mist Lord's willpower became stronger during the resistance, the disadvantage of the magic knife became more and more obvious.

At this time, the shape of the Mist Lord has also changed.

The black mist covered his body to form a set of black battle armor. The surface of the battle armor was branded with blood-colored lines, only the eyes glowing purple were revealed, which looked extremely domineering.

The tip of the sword in his hand spewed out black mist with the breath of the mist lord, and the sharpness rose to the sky.

A low growl was squeezed out from the Mist Lord's throat, and at this moment the Mist Lord slowly raised the jet-black sword in his hand.

The Demon Knife seemed unwilling to submit to the Mist Lord at all, trembling and resisting.

At this time, the Lord of the Mist suddenly swung his knife in the distance.

In an instant, a phantom of a magic knife with blood-colored lines appeared in the sky.

The phantom disappeared in a flash, and then the ground shook, Feng Qi turned his head to look, and found a gully more than a hundred meters long and tens of meters deep in the direction where the magic knife was swung.

Seeing the power of the magic knife, Feng Qi had a look of anticipation in his eyes.

He didn't know if this magic knife was the one that would be used against the peak mist lord in the future, but if it was, it would prove that the potential of this magic knife hadn't been tapped at all.

The peak mist lord can kill the **** master who controls the miracle item, but the magic knife can fight against the mist lord, but it is only slightly disadvantaged.

If the two magic knives are really the same, maybe this magic knife is a miracle item.

At this time, Feng Qi released his divine body ahead of time, and suddenly felt a strong sense of weakness in his heart.

Although his mental power was not exhausted, he still felt a strong backlash and dizziness.

This did not surprise him.

After all, he is just a sacrificial line, and it is impossible to have a strong physique like the main timeline to digest the backlash.

Unlocking the divine body even caused serious trauma to his spiritual consciousness.

But Feng Qi doesn't care at all, for the sacrifice line, getting injured is completely commonplace.

Regardless of using any natural ability of the main timeline, it will bring him certain sequelae.

But he never lived to the moment when the sequelae broke out, and he left this beautiful world early.

After briefly observing the state of his mental consciousness, Feng Qi recovered his consciousness and turned his gaze to the Lord of the Mist.

The magic knife's resistance continued.

But under the suppression of Miracle Will, the trembling of the magic knife seemed very weak.

At this moment, Feng Qi suddenly saw the black mist oozing from the magic knife condense into a blurred face.

Like a dying human being, greedily breathing the outside air with the remaining vitality.

Realizing that the consciousness in the magic knife was on the verge of extinction, Feng Qi suddenly became curious.

His consciousness sank into the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness at this moment, entered the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness of the main timeline through the spiritual medium Shimmer, and tried to touch the innate ability "Nightmare".

Immediately, the Nightmare Talent Orb burst into light.

Coming back to his senses, Feng Qi once again looked at the blurred face that appeared on the magic knife.

The nightmare ability can read the memory fragments of the opponent when the life is dying.

He wanted to try if he could read the memory fragment of the magic knife.

While waiting, nothing happened.

Feng Qi boldly took two steps closer to the Mist Lord.

Still nothing happened.

Maybe it's because the physique of the sacrifice line can't use the nightmare ability, or maybe the magic knife is different from flesh and blood creatures like Mu Qing and Le Pingan, so they can't read the memory fragments.

But just when Feng Qi was about to give up, countless information quickly flooded into his mind.

A large number of memory fragments were pieced together into pictures, instantly substituting him into a different world.

…

"Sister, how do you practice your knife?"

"Sister, is my talent really that bad?"

"Sister, I also want to practice knives with you and get the attention of the tribe."

At the beginning of the picture, a handsome young man about six or seven years old sat on the steps with his chin resting on his hands, looking at the figure not far away, his eyes full of envy.

Not far away, stood a woman with a slender figure and a beautiful face.

She holds a black Taidao and wears a white training suit. Her long hair is gently tied behind her head with a silver ribbon.

After a long time, the girl stopped practicing and turned to the boy.

"Sister." The boy stood up immediately, with a look of expectation on his face.

"No practice." The girl said without hesitation, walking up the mountain along the steps.

"Slightly slightly."

The boy seemed to have expected such a result long ago, and immediately made a face towards his sister's back.

When the sister turned her head, the boy resolutely restrained his expression and put on a cute appearance.

"Chaotian, punish you to memorize ten lessons tonight."

"Old woman, I will beat you to tears when I grow up."

"If you dare not recite it, I will beat you to tears right now."

During the fight, the two siblings followed the steps to a large hall on the mountainside.

In front of the main hall was a square where many sword-wielding figures were exchanging ideas with each other. When they saw the woman coming, they all put away their weapons and saluted the woman respectfully.

The woman nodded gracefully and led her younger brother into the hall.

On both sides of the main hall are neatly placed scrolls made of unknown animal skins. In the center of the main hall, there are three statues, with three swords of different shapes placed in front of them.

The woman came to the place where the scrolls were placed on the left, picked up a scroll, and began to read it carefully.

Seeing this, the teenager on the side immediately pouted.

At this moment, the woman looked at the boy and said earnestly:

"The knife is a murder weapon. Your body is not yet fully developed. You can't bear the breath of the knife entering your body. Let's talk about it when you grow up."

"Yes, yes, the old woman is right." The boy muttered impatiently.

Looking at his elder sister who ignored him and began to seriously read the books, the boy secretly vowed in his heart that he would become a swordsman respected by his clan like his elder sister in the future.

Time flies, time is like an arrow.

The teenager finally waited for his 16-year-old coming-of-age ceremony.

On this day, the mountains of the clan are decorated with lanterns and festoons, and a ceremony of giving swords to the new generation is being held.

Chaotian and hundreds of youngsters of the same age were awarded sword amulets in the square on the mountainside, proving that they have grown up, and they can practice the clan's sword code and become sword preparations.

After the ceremony, Chaotian followed the patriarch to the knife mound on the top of the mountain.

There are various types of knives inserted here, even if you stand far away, you can feel the lingering knife aura.

Many of these knives have been rusted under the wind and rain, full of traces of time, and even half-broken knives.

Most of the "knives" here are left by predecessors.

There is a ray of sword intent from the predecessors in the knife.

In the second stage of the ceremony, you need to choose your own natal sword in the knife mound.

It is said to be selected, or more precisely to be selected.

Most of the knives in the knife mound already have spirituality, and the knife spirit retained inside can perceive whether the selector is their match.

If they get the approval of the ancestor knife, they will skip the step of forging the knife and directly obtain their own natal knife.

Compared to reforging, it is obviously easier to obtain directly.

After all, the knives here have been cultivated by ancestors, and have even gone through several generations of masters, so they are no longer ordinary things.

Chaotian, like his peers, stepped into the knife mound full of expectations.

It is here that his older sister got the "Tiantu", one of the three famous knives in Daozuka, and he also expects that he can become a selected talent like his older sister.

The selection had just begun, and the ground of Daozuka began to tremble.

I saw more than a dozen knives rising from the ground tremblingly and flying into the hands of different figures.

The surface of the knife that had been silent for a long time was radiant, and the rust fell off, and the recognized teenagers showed surprise expressions.

Seeing this scene, Chaotian was extremely envious.

As time passed, he wandered among the knife mounds, trying to find his own natal knife.

But the cruel reality hit him hard.

Until the end of the second round of ceremony, he did not get his own natal knife.

After the knife-giving ceremony, Chaotian, who returned home, felt sad and couldn't accept that his talent was not recognized by the ancestor knife.

Faced with the comfort of his parents, Chaotian forced a smile on his face, saying that it would be okay even if he was not recognized by the ancestor knife, and he wanted to cultivate his own natal knife.

But that night, Chaotian came to Daozhong alone.

Standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the surging sea of ​​clouds under the moonlight, his heart was full of depression.

At this moment, a beautiful figure appeared beside her.

"Brat, it's because you didn't get the ancestral knife, so you need to be so depressed."

Chaotian didn't turn his head, looking at the turbulent sea of ​​clouds, he said helplessly:

"Old woman, you got Tiantu, one of the three famous knives, but as your younger brother, I have nothing."

"So your inner gap is too big to accept?"

"If you don't accept it, you have to accept it. Tomorrow, I will go to the casting building and ask Uncle Lie to make me an exclusive knife. In the future, I will personally cultivate it into a life-saving knife, and it will even be an artifact comparable to the three famous swords."

Hearing these words, a sweet smile appeared on the woman's stern face:

"Well done, as expected of my younger brother, he didn't let me down. I thought you were going to collapse. I'm optimistic about your future."

"You don't need to be optimistic. When I become strong enough, I will beat you to tears and let you bully me since childhood."

As he said that, Chaotian made a gesture of drawing his sword towards the sea of ​​clouds in front of him.

"Then you have to work hard, my strength is improving very fast."

"That day is not far away..."

…

In the days that followed, Chaotian went to the forging building to forge his own knife.

He named it "Chasing God".

In Chaotian's heart, his sister is always a god.

Since she was a child, she has a talent beyond ordinary people. During the coming-of-age ceremony, she was actively approached and recognized by the famous sword, and became its new master.

But Chaotian did not admit defeat.

He also wanted to be like his sister, to become a genius admired by his tribe.

In order to catch up with his sister's growth, Chaotian worked hard day after day.

The tiger's mouth holding the knife was shattered and healed, and the momentum of the knife gradually condensed in his heart. He relied on his own efforts and hard work to surpass his peers one after another.

But the gap with his sister has not been narrowed with his efforts.

He witnessed the rise of his sister with his own eyes, from being the strongest among his peers to defeating the elders of the clan one after another, becoming the pride of heaven that the whole clan placed high hopes on.

Regarding the growth of her sister, Chaotian sees it in her eyes and is happy in her heart.

His sister is his goal, but more importantly, his relatives, and the eternal pride in his heart.

It is his choice to chase after his sister, but he hopes that her sister can go higher and further.

On this day, the sword clan and the sword clan held a competition.

Chaotian followed his sister to fight.

The venue of the competition is held at the training square of the Sword Clan.

This is the first time Chaotian has come to the land of the Sword Clan.

But he already knew about the Sword Clan.

The Sword Clan is a racial force in the mountains next door to the Sword Clan. The genealogy of the two clans can prove that the two clans once originated from the same line.

At that time, it was not called the Sword Clan or the Dao Clan, but the Tool Clan.

At that time, the Qi clan was a well-deserved strong clan. Its territory spanned three small worlds. There were twelve veins in the clan, each of which cultivated different weapons and weapon powers. The Sword Sect and the Sword Sect were the two strongest branches of the twelve veins. Branching veins, the position of patriarch is basically alternately held by the leaders of the sword clan and the sword clan.

History books record the glorious period of the Qi clan.

However, the strength of the Qi clan lasted less than a thousand years before the Terminator ushered in.

According to the description in the historical books, foreign slaves who wanted to resist the rule appeared in the resource mines of the Qi clan.

The Qi clan who heard the news didn't take it seriously, but sent a small team to suppress it.

It turned out to be a surprise, the slaves they saw as being able to suppress at will suddenly possessed great strength, sucking the blood dry from the bodies of the sent team members.

The Ax Sect who was in charge of managing the resource land at that time did not report the matter, feeling that the situation was completely controllable, so the Ax Sect Elder at that time decided to personally handle the matter.

The elders of the Ax Sect took action and quickly suppressed the riot in the resource area.

But no one thought that this riot would become the trigger for the demise of the Qi Sect.

The servant who set off the riot did not die, but was injured and fled. In the future, he would often come to this resource area to hunt members of the Ax Sect.

All the members of the Ax sect killed by him will be drained of their blood and die.

During this period, the strength of the riot servants grew rapidly.

In less than a year, the elder of the Ax Sect who was able to easily defeat the rioting servants also died in his hands.

When Axe realized that the situation was out of control, he was already powerless.

The servant who could be easily suppressed at the beginning has become a climate.

In the next few decades, the twelve branches of the Qi Sect were defeated in the war with the riot servants, and ten of them were destroyed. The Sword Sect and the Sword Sect also suffered heavy losses.

In the end, Jianzong and Daozong faced an irreversible situation, and chose to completely abandon the foundation laid by their ancestors and escape to other small worlds.

Thus ended the Qizong dynasty.

The tide of the times took away the former king, and the little mine servant who was once considered insignificant in the eyes of Qi Zong established his own dynasty and became the king who led the new era of the small world he lived in.

Therefore, the sword clan and the sword clan can get along relatively harmoniously.

After all, the ancestors come from the same vein, and they have the same language and cultural heritage.

In this martial arts competition, Chaotian knew that he was not the protagonist.

But he was full of expectations for his sister's performance.

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Coming back to his senses, Feng Qi looked up at the still struggling Mist Lord.

The perspective of this scene was chaotic, and he didn't know why the magic knife had such a memory.

With doubts, he took a few steps forward to get closer to the magic knife.

At this time, the consciousness in the magic knife was on the verge of collapse under the suppression of Miracle Will.

When Feng Qi approached, new images of memory fragments came one after another, and they were reassembled into new images in his mind...

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