Chapter 41 Carrying a knife but not an umbrella on a rainy night

That night, dark clouds rolled over the city and heavy rain poured down.

A man was walking on the rain-washed street. He was wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat, and hanging on his waist was a long knife that was as curved as a moon.

However, he was clearly walking under the heavy rain, but he did not bring an umbrella. He only had a hook-shaped scimitar in his hand, and his whole body exuded the cold and biting sword energy. The moment the rain fell and approached him, it would be chopped into pieces by the sword energy.

Splashed all over him, the water on the ground couldn't get close to him.

It was a rainy night and it was cold, but the man looked at it as if it was nothing.

Because compared to this rainy night, he is even better. His person is cold, his knife is cold, his heart is cold, and his blood is cold.

"Ah sneeze!"

Fengyue Qingqiu sneezed violently. Then she tightened her raincoat and lowered the bamboo hat on her head. It was so special that I almost froze to death.

Of course, his coldness is not cold in the physical sense. After all, warriors in the Xiantian realm are already invulnerable to cold and heat. Even if they are in the northern snowfield, he will not feel cold. What really makes him feel cold is the hand in his hand.

Knife. In other words, it is the countless dead souls stained on the blade.

"Stop!" A shout came from the distance.

After the Cai family massacre, the entire town was strictly enforced by six gates. Curfew was strictly enforced. Walking on the street in Fengyue Qingqiu at night, it was natural to attract a lot of attention.

I saw a few six-door policemen approaching with knives: "Another fool."

"Are you desperate for your life at night? Even if you read the notice and want to find the Wind Saint of the Tiansheng Sect, you can't violate the curfew and go back to sleep."

The expressions of the police officers were full of impatience. Obviously, Fengyue Qingqiu was not the first person they encountered who violated the curfew. People in Jianghu would not abide by the rules of the six doors. In the same way,

The six-door policemen also have a bad look on these quacks.

However, the police officers had not yet finished speaking——

"Qiang Qiang!"

The next second, the street under the rainy night suddenly lit up with a cold light, like a dragon swimming out of the sea, unexpectedly rolling up an arc-shaped sword light in the rain curtain.

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The sound of heads falling to the ground, the sound of blood flowing, and the sound of the blade being sheathed were all buried in the downpour, with only a touch of bright red staining the rain curtain.

"If you don't reach the realm, it's time to sacrifice your sword."

Feng Yue Qingqiu shook the Gouyue Scimitar in his hand, and the rain fell down, directly washing away the blood on the knife. However, he could feel that the cold coming from the knife became stronger.

The vision after absorption. The leader taught that his spirit-slaying sword technique was finally close to perfection.

Killing one is a crime, killing ten thousand is a hero!

The Soul-Slaying Knife Technique is an extremely weird evil technique. It uses killing people to practice and reviving souls to practice swordsmanship. After it is completed, it can make people resonate with the divine weapons.

Divine Weapon Resonance, this is originally an ability that can only be mastered by reaching the divine realm.

Among the four realms of cultivation, the spiritual realm ranks third. Once it is completed, the yin and spirit can be condensed, and the yin and yang can be transformed into yang. Finally, the yin and yang can be combined into one to form the primordial spirit.

When it comes to the divine realm, every warrior needs to choose a weapon that is close to his or her heart, and then nourish the weapon with gods, imprinting all his true martial arts meaning on the divine weapon. In this way, the martial arts that resonate with the divine weapon

It can exert several times more power than usual.

But there are exceptions to everything.

Although the resonance of divine weapons is exclusive to the divine realm, there are always some geniuses or some secret methods that can do the same thing in the innate realm.

For example, Zhang Xianquan, the "little heavenly master" who is currently number one on the Tiger List and is known as the number one among the younger generation.

He is a rare genius that the Taoist sect can only encounter in a hundred years. After reading the Taoist canon, he had an epiphany and directly resonated with the inherited magic weapon of the Tianshi Mansion, "Slaying Evil".

In the realm of golden elixir, the third level of Xiantian can defeat the master of Yin Shen.

Number one on the Tiger List, well deserved.

Another example is Feng Yue Qingqiu's Soul-Slaying Sword Technique. This method uses souls to practice swordsmanship, and uses the souls and lives of others to replace one's own Yin Shen and Divine Weapon Resonance.

Although he is far from a genius like Zhang Xianquan, and is a crooked way, and will hinder his future breakthrough in divine realm, the power gained is real. Fengyue Qingqiu massacred the Cai family with blood, and now he is openly killing the police in the city, just to kill this person as soon as possible.

The door-sword technique has been pushed to great success.

The situation is urgent.

Only after mastering the swordsmanship and relying on the power of the resonance of the divine weapons, could Fengyue Qingqiu be confident of escaping from the heavy encirclement and suppression of Yanyun's Thirteen Cavalry.

"Have a good hunt tonight!"

"What did you say!?"

At the six gates in the city, the head of Yanyun Mansion, who personally posted notices in the morning, was arrested. Chen Daohai looked extremely gloomy at this time: "How dare he take action?"

"Order all agents to dispatch."

"After you find him, don't fight forcefully, give the signal immediately, and I will capture him personally!"

Chen Daohai gave an order, and a large number of six-door police officers immediately rushed out, wearing bamboo hats and unsheathed swords, and rushed onto the street in the heavy rain.

In the entire small town, except for a few people who believed that they were not weak in martial arts and dared to go out to see what was going on, everyone else closed their doors and windows tightly and did not even dare to look. Some even hid in cellars dug at home.

to avoid harming yourself after your house is affected.

But Chen Daohai obviously underestimated Fengyue Qingqiu.

Letting the detectives collectively search for the target is a standard tactic of the Six Doors, and there is no problem in normal times. However, it is different now.

Since Fengyue Qingqiu dares to come out, she has given up all fears.

The police are out in full force? So what, they are just a bunch of cannon fodder. But it just echoes Feng Yue Qingqiu's words: when the realm is not reached, it is time to sacrifice the sword!

"kill!"

Under the rainy night, Feng Yue Qingqiu broke through with a knife and directly knocked out the rain curtain into a human-shaped passage. The broken limbs and broken arms fell to the ground together with the rain and blood, making a clanking sound. When Chen Daohai finally arrived,

The scene that caught his eye immediately made his eyes dizzy.

"You deserve to die!"

As the chief catcher of the six sects of Yanyun Mansion, Chen Daohai had a stable third-level innate cultivation and had already condensed the golden elixir. He took action decisively in anger.

"Boom!"

Chen Daohai punched out with unparalleled power and instantly shattered the rain curtain in the sky. The rain turned into a fist seal and flew towards Feng Yue Qingqiu.

"Hundred-Step Divine Fist!?"

Feng Yue Qingqiu looked back, a flash of horror suddenly flashed in his eyes. However, at the critical moment of life and death, his potential also exploded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Chen Daohai! You can't kill me!"

Fengyue Qingqiu roared while drawing the sword fiercely. The moment the Gouyue Scimitar was unsheathed, the sound of the hunting wind seemed to be filled with a sharp cry like a ghost crying wolf. The light of the sword cut through a beautiful arc, also carrying the rain all over the sky, slashing fiercely.

On the punch that Chen Daohai punched in the air.

Both the fist seal and the sword light were shattered.

However, Fengyue Qingqiu used the power of this punch to increase his speed, further distanced himself from Chen Daohai, and immediately got into an alley.

After a few corners, he disappeared from Chen Daohai's sight.

After a few more breaths, even the breath was gone.

"Damn it!"

When Chen Daohai saw this, his expression became even more livid. He never expected that this demonic demon could have such a skill and could perfectly hide his inner strength.

On the other side, Feng Yue Qingqiu was extremely excited.

"I succeeded, I succeeded"

Originally, he was going on a killing spree, and his soul-slaying sword skills were almost perfect. But with Chen Daohai's move from a distance, he directly broke through the final bottleneck.

At this moment, in Feng Yue Qingqiu's induction, the hook-yue scimitar in his hand seemed to come alive, from a dead object to a long-dormant wild beast. As long as he had a thought, he could fight with it.

The resonance liberates the power in the knife, thus bursting out with stronger power.

"God is really helping me!"

"Since the leader gave me this sword technique, I have killed one thousand, two hundred and ninety-six people in a row, sacrificing the sword with my soul blood, and now I have finally mastered the sword technique!"

"When I go back and settle down a bit, the third level of Xiantian may not be hopeless."

"I am already invincible~!"

Thinking of this, Feng Yue Qingqiu's eyes became more ferocious, and he even began to imagine the scene of killing the six gates in the future and killing Chen Daohai.

The next second, Fengyue Qingqiu rushed out of the alley.

This is another street.

And at the end of the street, a handsome young man in black clothes, holding a horse and carrying a gun, was reflected in his bloodshot eyes.

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