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Chapter 420: Magic Knife

A mysterious figure shuttles through the space passage and is about to enter the human world.

This made Feng Qi suddenly nervous.

The purpose of choosing the land of the Mist Clan is to prevent domain forces from coming along the space passage.

The Mist Clan land in the domain world has long since become a deserted land after the Mist Clan left with the domain field. It has no resources at all, so the possibility of attracting strong enemies is extremely small.

The first test of building a space channel was successful, but unexpectedly something unexpected happened.

If a strong person that they cannot match comes at this time, it will inevitably affect Star City.

While running towards the direction where the mysterious figure fell, Feng Qi's thoughts surged and he prepared for the worst.

Arriving at the center area of ​​the formation, Feng Qi and the Lord of Mist looked up at the sky.

I saw the mysterious figure gradually becoming clearer in the space passage.

This is an extremely ferocious-looking domain creature. It has a head like a crocodile's head and a human-like body. Its skin is rough and obviously hard and grainy. It is estimated to be more than ten meters tall.

Among them, what Feng Qi pays the most attention to is the pitch black sword held in the right hand of this domain creature. He can clearly see the strange patterns on the surface of the sword, and a circle of black mist around the body. Just by looking at it, you can feel the sharpness.

The anger stings the eyes.

For some reason, Feng Qi always felt that the jet-black sword held by the creature in the mysterious realm looked familiar. He seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

At this moment, he turned to look at the Lord of Mist beside him:

"Old fan, this guy is a specialty of your hometown. What's its origin?"

"If you don't know me, kill me!"

After the Lord of Mist was stunned for a moment, his expression turned cold. At this moment, he raised his head and slapped a palm towards the sky.

Immediately, the atomization of his right arm spread towards the sky, turning into a huge atomized arm and grabbing straight at the huge falling figure.

Feng Qi also gathered strength at this time.

As the flames of the fist in his chest surged and burned, he twisted his body and suddenly punched the sky. The surging energy and blood spurted out, turning into a bloody fist shadow burning with dark green flames as he advanced, following behind the mist.

The Lord's offensive hits the domain creature holding a pitch-black sword.

At this moment, the domain creatures passing through the space passage suddenly turned around and looked at the two incoming attacks.

There was a glimmer of light in his dull eyes.

I saw it slowly dragging the jet black sword in its hand, and swung it forward casually.

In an instant, a pitch-black crack spread forward along with the swing of the sword. The giant hand of gray mist and the blood-colored fist were cut in half without any hindrance in front of the pitch-black crack. The energy structure gathered inside was destroyed and collapsed.

Come on.

Looking at the mysterious figure that continued to fall, the Lord of Mist frowned slightly:

"We are so lucky. This guy is very strong. Now that's the end of the matter... go and invite Tathagata Buddha."

"Tathagata Buddha...you mean Mu Qing? Tianshu?"

"Tianshu is too unstable. Even if he defeats his opponent, he may cause unprecedented damage to Star City if he turns around. Only Mu Qing can solve the problem in front of him. Doing so may interfere with Mu Qing's future again, but now

This is an extraordinary moment and there is no other way."

After listening to the Lord of Mist's explanation, Feng Qi, who had realized that the situation was out of control, nodded immediately.

But just when he was about to pick up the communicator and ask the personnel on standby in Star City to go to Star City Academy to call Mu Qing, a mysterious figure landed at this moment.

After landing, the domain creature had a cold expression and its eyes were dull.

He slowly turned his head to look at Feng Qi, and then looked at the Lord of Mist.

At this time, the jet-black sword in his hand buzzed, and a terrifying sharp energy suddenly blew around the domain creature, with criss-crossing slash marks appearing on the ground wherever it passed.

Before even taking action, the domain creatures brought unimaginable pressure to Feng Qi and the Lord of Mist.

But neither Feng Qi nor the Lord of Mist retreated.

As their eyes met, the domain creature slowly raised its pitch-black sword and pointed it at the two of them:

"@#$%*"

What the domain creatures spoke was not human language, but Feng Qi understood it.

The meaning of this sentence is:

"Weak people are not worthy of being whetstones."

Hearing these words, the Lord of Mist standing next to him couldn't help but frown, and then slowly said:

"@¥%#!% (You are right, we are weak and do not deserve to die at your hands!)"

Feng Qi:......

He thought the Lord of Mist would say something harsh, but he didn't expect that he would give in.

This is indeed very confusing, and you should never show strength when encountering a strong enemy.

In the words of the Lord of the Mists:

The deal is not a loss no matter how you look at it, and it is not an act of abandoning your dignity. Instead, it gives yourself a way out.

It would be extremely foolish to choose hard.

Dignity lies in the inner uncompromising, not admitting defeat, even if you bow your head temporarily, it is for the sake of future comeback. This is the consciousness and mentality that a life who wants to become a strong person should have.

When he said these words, the Lord of Mist gave him several examples.

It means that in the cruel survival competition environment of the domain world, those stubborn racial forces have almost become extinct, and those who can survive are extremely cunning. Look at the domain forces lurking in the human world, are there any overly stubborn and reckless forces?

Feng Qi thought about it carefully, everything was just as the Lord of the Mist said.

For example, if the Silver Moon Clan is cowardly in Star City, not just to pave the way for the future, how can it be said that the Silver Moon Clan has abandoned their dignity.

There is also the dark shadow of the Science and Technology Research Institute, which is also low-key to pave the way for the future.

The forces in these fields are extremely cunning. So far, he has never encountered a lurking force in the field that chose to be high-profile.

Thinking of this, Feng Qi suppressed the idea of ​​taking action.

If you can exchange "cowardice" for the departure of creatures from the mysterious realm, this is undoubtedly the best choice.

But what they didn't expect was that the creature from the mysterious realm slowly raised the pitch-black sword:

"I... long for blood!"

As the words fell, the black mist on the surface of the black sword spread, and sharp energy rose into the sky.

The terrifying pressure caused Feng Qi and the Lord of Mist to retreat one after another.

As the sword buzzed, Feng Qi found that even the wind blowing on his face hurt, and even caused bleeding marks from the cuts.

This frightened Feng Qi.

The strength of this mysterious domain creature has exceeded the upper limit of what he can handle on the sacrifice line.

Now apart from Mu Qing, only Tianshu in the entire Star City has the ability to fight with him.

But just when Feng Qi was nervous and was about to contact Mu Qing, he saw the mysterious domain creature with dull eyes suddenly kneeling to the ground.

I saw clouds of black mist spreading outward along his mouth and nose, and a trace of pain appeared in his dull eyes.

"What's going on?" Feng Qi immediately looked at the Lord of the Mist beside him and asked.

Observing the physical changes of the creatures in the mysterious realm, the Lord of Mist then spoke:

"If I guessed correctly, his body is not compatible with the rules of the human world. As a result, his body is constantly being rejected by the rules of the world, and now it is on the verge of collapse... I am familiar with this process."

Just as the Lord of the Mist said, the physical collapse of the sluggish-looking domain creature is still intensifying.

It fell to its knees in pain, its body shaking slightly uncontrollably.

But what puzzles Feng Qi is that no matter how painful it is, the creature in the mysterious realm still clings to the black mist-shrouded sword in its hand, unwilling to let go.

Feng Qi's eyes were now focused on the jet black sword.

This sword always seemed very familiar to him, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it specifically.

As his thoughts surged, an idea suddenly appeared in Feng Qi's mind.

He suddenly realized where he had seen this pitch black sword.

In the last dream of the future, the Lord of Mist introduced him to three powerful individuals with the potential to travel alone that he had learned about, and showed him the images condensed with gray mist.

There is no power behind these three independent strong men, but the financial resources or strength they display are extremely strong.

The first one is the Lord of Shadow City whom he is very familiar with.

The Lord of the Mist has been greedy for the resources in the Shadow City Lord for a long time, but he just couldn't figure out the elusive Shadow City Lord's strength, so he didn't rush to test it.

The second one is a figure holding a jet black serrated sword and wearing a jet black battle armor.

His origin is very mysterious. Old fans call him the Sword Demon and have even fought against him.

In that battle, the Lord of Mist only had a slight upper hand and was barely able to repel it.

The third one is an egg imprinted with flame patterns.

The origin of this egg is even more mysterious, but it is certain that its ancestor must have been a super strong person.



The lines on the sword in the hands of the creature in the mysterious realm in front of him were exactly the same as the sword he saw in the second video of the gray mist.

The difference lies in the shape and size of the sword.

He couldn't help but guess that the mysterious domain creature in front of him came from the same racial force as the guy who would be called the "Sword Demon" by old fans in the future.

However, during the changes of 1500 years, the force where the Sword Demon belonged was destroyed, and he was the only one who survived.

At this point, the Sword Demon became what old fans call a loner.

Looking at the struggling figure, the tension in Feng Qi's heart gradually dissipated.

The current situation of the creatures in the mysterious realm in front of me is exactly the same as the old fans when they came out of the foggy realm.

The only difference is that the old fan has a miraculous will to protect his body. Even if his flesh and blood disintegrate and his sea of ​​consciousness collapses, he can still rely on the power of miraculous will to reshape his body and sea of ​​consciousness and complete his resurrection.

But the domain creature in front of him obviously did not have such good luck.

At this time, the energy of the formation has been cut off urgently, the space channel in the sky has collapsed, and the space cracks are healing at a faster pace because there is no continuous supply of energy.

At this time, there is no way out if you want to go back.

The domain creature knelt on the ground, its body like a deflated rubber ball, and thick black mist continued to leak out.

It struggled to stand up, but no matter how hard it tried, it could not break free from the oppression of the world's rules.

But it still clutched the jet black sword in its hand.

Feng Qi could clearly feel that the vitality in the creatures in the mysterious realm was quickly dissipating. Half of his feet were already on the road to death... and he also stepped on the accelerator.

All this can only be described as bad luck.

Some realm creatures are realm-transcending creatures when they first arrive, but the mysterious realm creatures in front of them are obviously not among them.

While waiting, the creature in the mysterious realm finally couldn't hold on any longer, and its body suddenly exploded.

The pitch-black sword he had always held in his hand fell to the ground at this moment.

"died."

The Lord of the Mist, who monitors the physical condition of creatures in the mysterious realm through the sense of Qi and blood, spoke at this time.

"Fortunately, it's not a creature that transcends the domain, something big happened almost happened." Feng Qi said with a clear heart. As he spoke, his eyes turned to the dark sword lying quietly on the ground.

Just when he was about to step forward to check the pitch-black sword, the Lord of the Mist beside him suddenly spoke:

"Something's wrong!"

After the words fell, the Lord of Mist suddenly stepped forward and pulled Feng Qi behind him.

At this time, the sword turned into a black stream of light and stabbed where he was standing just now, piercing the chest of the Lord of the Mist who took the initiative to step forward.

"Old fan!" Feng Qi was frightened and immediately stepped forward.

At this time, thick black mist appeared on the surface of the main body of the mist, and the burst of power launched him away.

Feng Qi adjusted his body shape in the air, and after landing, he slid back a certain distance before stabilizing his body shape.

Looking up, I saw the main body of the fog intertwined with black fog and gray fog.

The Lord of Mist's eyes gradually became dull.

It can be clearly seen that the black mist is swallowing the gray mist, and it seems that it wants to control the body of the Lord of the Mist in this way.

Seeing this scene, Feng Qi suddenly understood one thing.

Why do creatures in the mysterious realm always have dull eyes, as if they have lost consciousness?

Now it seems that the domain creature has already been controlled by the dark magic knife and has become the flesh and blood slave of the magic knife.

The magic knife that pierced the chest of the Mist Lord shattered at this moment, turning into a thick black mist that wrapped around the Mist Lord's body.

In Feng Qi's disbelieving expression, the Lord of Mist slowly raised his right hand.

Suddenly the black mist surrounding him gathered towards the palm of his hand.

A two-meter-long tachi slowly condensed in his hand and gradually turned into reality.

Different from the shape of the magic sword we just saw, the re-condensed magic sword is covered with blood-colored lines, but the pattern trajectory is exactly the same as the more than ten meters long sword just now.

He could clearly feel the momentum of the Lord of Mist beginning to rise.

The bloody sword was slowly raised by the Lord of Mist.

Suddenly, violent sword energy swept around, and criss-crossing sword marks appeared on the ground wherever it passed.

Even though he was more than ten meters away, Feng Qi was still pushed back by the sword energy, and dense scratches appeared on his body.

Without hesitation, he decisively switched to the bone body.

The flesh and blood on his body collapsed and condensed into a spiritual mark between his eyebrows, shining brightly.

The divine body then opens.

Rich spiritual power spurted out from his forehead, turning into pure spiritual power that enveloped his whole body.

In the blink of an eye, his body transformed into pure gold.

The moment he opened his eyes, the surrounding elements began to stir and continued to gather around him.

At this moment, he reached out towards the black knife and grabbed it.

Immediately, the elements of heaven and earth, like loyal soldiers who had received the order to attack, converged on the surface of the magic knife, helping the Lord of the Mist to dispel the black mist wrapped around him.

Under the cover of various colors of energy, the magic knife turned into colors and began to buzz uncontrollably.

Elemental particles also collide with the black mist and cancel each other out.

The crackling and popping sounds were endless.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Qi thought, and part of the elemental power began to pull the magic sword, trying to pull it away from the Lord of Mist's right hand that held the sword.

But the magic sword was obviously unwilling to leave, and kept trembling to counteract the suppression of the elemental power.

The Lord of Mist also showed a painful expression on his face.

"Old fan, hold on, you are good at seizing other people's bodies, wouldn't it be a joke to let others seize them?"

As if he heard his cry, a faint purple light appeared in the eyes of the Lord of Mist.

A hoarse growl sounded from the Lord of Mist's mouth.

Realizing that the Lord of Mist's consciousness had somewhat recovered, Feng Qi decisively continued to use elements to suppress the magic knife, creating an opportunity for the Lord of Mist to resist.

The Lord of Mist is in a very strange state at this time.

Black mist and gray mist intertwined on his body, swallowing each other up, and the sword in his hand kept changing its shape.

The scene reached a stalemate.

As time passed, just when Feng Qi's divine body was about to collapse, he saw a blue shimmer oozing from the surface of the main body of the mist.

Seeing that flash of blue, Feng Qi's anxious heart finally let go.

In the struggle of will, the Lord of Mist has obviously activated the miraculous item in his body.

------Digression-----

This line will be more exciting, and a lot of foreshadowing and new content will be revealed. Let me lay the groundwork and sort out the outline and plot first to ensure that the plot line advances reasonably.


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