Devil Seeds

Ke Xiaoliang saw the only possible flaw in the seemingly unsolvable move of the man with the knife.

How could the man with the knife not be aware of his own shortcomings?

Facing Ke Xiaoliang's murderous sword qi spreading throughout the world, he didn't choose to break through the net, but continued to go up with the knife, slashing one after another.

The choice and reaction at this moment also taught Ke Xiaoliang a lesson.

At this moment, Ke Xiaoliang came to his senses, part of his fighting thinking remained below the Golden Immortal.

And Jinxian is not afraid of death, not afraid of death, let alone the existence of death, and being injured is definitely not a drag and burden for Jinxian.

That being the case, one should pursue an extremely powerful burst of lethality in a very short period of time.

That's what the man with the knife chose.

He wasn't worried at all that Ke Xiaoliang would seize that opportunity.

Because he was very sure, even if he was stabbed by Ke Xiaoliang's sword, it would not be a serious problem to him.

After all, Ke Xiaoliang's sword is not as expressive as the sword-wielding man himself.

clang! clang! clang!

The man with the knife kept disappearing, jumping from far to near.

Every time it appears, there will be a knife, and the knife will overlap with the previous knife.

At this moment Ke Xiaoliang also knew that he was wrong.

He shouldn't have allowed the man with the knife to make the first cut.

The opponent seized the opportunity to slash the first knife, and then there will be endless knife slashing over.

Until that moment, Ke Xiaoliang couldn't hold back the sword that Ke Xiaoliang raised.

What's even more shameless is that the speed of the man with the knife is faster than that of Guang, he can always find an opportunity to hit the knife.

The green clothes were constantly flying in the air, although the face under the bamboo hat was still invisible, blurred and stiff, Ke Xiaoliang could feel a kind of coldness and ferocity.

Is Ke Xiaoliang completely helpless?

Not really!

The head-on confrontation was temporarily suppressed, and Ke Xiaoliang fell into a passive position.

But he displayed a kind of supernatural power, so far away.

People are close at hand, far away from the horizon.

Walking in the air, like strolling in a courtyard, let the man with the knife slash at him, the power of the knife continued to add up, enough to cut everything, but he still couldn't really touch Ke Xiaoliang.

Ke Xiaoliang may not be able to tell where he is particularly specialized, but he must be very knowledgeable... far beyond the general imagination.

Whether it is the wild world or the newly opened dream of Turin, there are magical powers that are bred and manifested.

Naturally, Ke Xiaoliang's share is also indispensable.

These chaotic, complicated, and numerous supernatural powers, taken out alone, may not be very suitable for the battle of the Golden Immortal class.

But if it is combined and used in batches, it is completely different.

The rules are invalid for Jinxian, but Jinxian can't let the rules not exist.

Just like the law of a country, it does not control people in neighboring countries, but it does not hinder it. The law itself plays a role in stabilizing the society and calming the law and order.

It is so close to the sky, like a shadow, shrinks the earth into an inch, exhales into a rainbow, picks up shadows into pairs, and moves with the magnetic pole....

A large number of supernatural powers used to escape and enhance were smashed out by Ke Xiaoliang in such a brain.

In an instant, Ke Xiaoliang appeared in almost every corner of the naked eye's field of vision.

The soul-chasing knife never cut through the mud under Ke Xiaoliang's feet, even if time passed, he could only miss Ke Xiaoliang again and again.

The knife of the man with the knife overwhelms time, but Ke Xiaoliang does not rely on time.

When Ke Xiaoliang ignores time and does not use it as a barrier, it is no longer an obstacle for Ke Xiaoliang.

"It's such a powerful ability to escape. As a golden fairy, you can only escape?" The man with the knife seemed very angry. He provoked him with the knife, but secretly changed his body, and pursued Molly with his real body.

Although he fought chaotically, he never forgot his true purpose.

Ke Xiaoliang is very entangled, obviously not his purpose.

Continuing to suppress and seal Molly, to prevent her recovery... is the real purpose.

Ke Xiaoliang naturally also saw through this trick of the man with the knife.

In a confrontation, it never matters what the opponent says, what matters is what he is doing.

You can't ignore what the other party is doing just because the other party says it.

Of course Molly was not idle at the moment, when Ke Xiaoliang pestered the man with the knife, Molly had already carved a very solid formation around her.

The firmness referred to here means that even if Jinxian wants to destroy it, it will take a lot of effort and time.

When the man with the knife was about to give up Ke Xiaoliang and continue chasing and killing Molly, Molly, who had been holding back for a long time, also shot!

Even though Ke Xiaoliang didn't greet her, she knew that with Ke Xiaoliang's character, even if he didn't say hello, he wouldn't have any opinion on this kind of siege.

In the void, there were bursts of strange chirping sounds.

At first people thought it was a hundred birds facing the phoenix, but after listening carefully, it turned out that there were thousands of musical instruments playing in concert.

At first glance, it is indeed like a flock of birds clamoring together.

Coincidentally with Ke Xiaoliang, Molly also chose the method of range attack.

No...or in other words, Molly is much more thorough than Ke Xiaoliang.

The sword energy is like a net, and it is easily formed. Compared with Biao Jinxian, its power is really limited.

But under the formation of all music playing together, it's like a big bell has been completely knocked down between the whole world, and the surroundings are firmly locked, searching again and again without leaving any gaps.

Not only that, the sonic attacks of these musical instruments blended and superimposed each other, and in terms of attack strength, they definitely surpassed Ke Xiaoliang's previous sword energy.

Even if it is Jinxian, it will never feel good to be stunned in an instant.

At least, if the man with the knife was hit hard, he would never be able to keep Molly's 'seal' any longer.

Faced with the sound wave that swept across, the knife-wielding man who was still unable to hit Ke Xiaoliang with a single blow finally changed his target.

The saber momentum that has been superimposed many times, took advantage of the trend, and slashed towards a certain rhythm node.

Intangible but possesses the strength of a knife that exceeds 90% of the material quality, tearing the sea of ​​sound without hindrance.

A large number of invisible musical instruments collapsed and shattered in the void.

However, the broken musical instruments and notes formed a quagmire-like trap instead.

The man with the knife seemed to be confined in place, unable to move for the time being.

At this moment, the man with the knife had completely froze.

His body has been frozen, as if ready to kill at any time.

However, the light of a knife pierces through the past and directly cuts into the present and the future.

Before Ke Xiaoliang and Mo Li could react, the massive and huge saber light had already covered and submerged them.

The knife came out of nowhere, it took Ke Xiaoliang a moment of effort to figure out the reason.

Don't forget, this battlefield is located deep in memory.

That was not only Molly's memory, but also the memory of the man with the knife.

Ke Xiaoliang is an outsider, so he bears the least memory pressure, but feels the most 'real'.

At that moment, the man with the knife should have completely abandoned the situation of the previous moment, precipitated his consciousness back to an earlier place in his memory, and then drew his knife from that node.

Use this way of cross-plane thinking to break the situation.

This way of breaking the game made Ke Xiaoliang feel amazing.

At the same time, he also became more enlightened about Jin Xian's fighting style and fighting wisdom.

Although it is a short-term battle, it is not only focused on the present.

Fights can be in the present, in the past, or in the future.

Winning or losing is not a matter of an instant. Before dying, it is always possible to seize the opportunity and completely reverse the situation.

The terrifying knife light overturned like rain.

The dark red blade rolled from all directions, and then added layers of force.

At this moment, as far as the eyes can see... everything is dark red blood.

The sky is bleeding, and the already desolate world is now barren with only one color left.

The man with the knife is not only jumping back and forth for a period of time, overlapping his terrifying and weird knife light, but also rendering the time and space in this memory with his own will and immortality. He wants to completely occupy Here, Ke Xiaoliang was expelled and Molly was suppressed.

"Beep told you to pretend, how can I still play an egg?" Ke Xiaoliang was under heavy pressure of swords and lights, and was about to use supernatural powers, superimpose the power of all worlds, and perform that forceful move against the sky.

Someone beat it first!

It was Molly, she didn't just make heavy preparations when Ke Xiaoliang was entangled with the man with the knife.

Compared to Ke Xiaoliang, she is the one who cares most about winning or losing this time.

And for the man with the knife, she also knows better and knows how scary it is.

Since she chose to take action and regain her freedom, she would never be careless, let alone launch a challenge without preparation.

Just at the moment when the dark red knife light blocked all vision.

A bright moon of bamboo shoots slowly rises in this blood-colored world.

Under the moonlight, all the dark red colors were stained with silver light.

A part of Dao Guang, who was originally controlled by the man with the knife, "rebelled" and chose to obey Molly's command.

Dao Guang and Dao Guang collided on their own.

Ke Xiaoliang looked at the rising white moon, revealing a trace of thought.

"This should be one of the ways to show the origin that Molly said, or the power transformed by the origin."

"Everything stained by the moonlight is controlled by it. Such a domineering ability... Such a domineering origin. If my calabash vine is also a kind of origin, then in a frontal battle, it is far incomparable to this round of bright moon." Ke Xiaoliang thought to himself.

The violent collision began to subside slowly.

The bloody knife light was constantly worn away, and finally only a thin layer remained, which continued to resist the infection of the moonlight.

A man with a knife stands with a knife.

There was a big hole in his chest.

Through the hole, you can still see the golden, beating heart.

Blood like jewels, like amber, rolled back and forth on the surrounding sand, and sometimes the plasma collided with each other, making a sound like jade objects colliding.

"A full thirty-five thousand seven hundred and twenty-nine years!"

"You finally admit that you own it."

"Since you have it, why didn't you use it back then?" the man with the knife asked Molly.

Molly didn't answer the man with the knife's question.

The answer is actually very simple.

It's not that she doesn't need it, but she can't use it.

If it wasn't for a coincidence caused by some reasons after she recovered, she still couldn't use it, and couldn't find a way to open this instrument of origin.

Ke Xiaoliang thought that he owed Molly's kindness.

But he didn't know that his kindness to Molly was even greater.

That's why Molly brought Ke Xiaoliang into the depths of this memory, bringing him to the place of origin.

Not just to involve him in a battle between golden immortals.

I also have to give it a try...Maybe Ke Xiaoliang can also be here, and it may not be certain to find some opportunities.

"Since you have used it, then I don't have to hold back."

"Although I don't have a weapon of origin, I have a shady job in the underworld, so I can borrow the power of a divine weapon of the underworld. It may not be weaker than your weapon of origin."

After finishing speaking, the man with the knife put away the knife and chanted words in his mouth.

At this moment, Ke Xiaoliang finally knew the identity of the man with the knife.

He turned out to be a hellish golden immortal.

"According to his tone, he is in the underworld, and he is not really a high-level person, otherwise he would not use the word 'borrow'. So... the underworld really has Daluo or Taiyi?" Ke Xiaoliang thought of this, inevitably I'm a little worried.

But on second thought, he suppressed his worries again.

Compared with the size of the underworld, the structure he has developed now can only be regarded as a child's play.

However, the stalls in the underworld are huge, and there is not necessarily one heart inside, and there must be many evenly matched opponents outside.

If he didn't jump too far and directly become a thorn in the side, then there is a high probability that the underworld will not be able to really overwhelm the situation with an army, and even send out Da Luo and Taiyi first-level existences to attack.

Just like the fight between Molly and the man with the knife at this moment.

Whether it was when Molly was suppressed and killed in the past, or when Molly was out of trouble now, there was no more force from the underworld to intervene.

There is always only one man with a knife.

The last ray of knife light is embraced by the moonlight.

At this moment... the sky is filled with not only moonlight, but also the terrifying light of swords.

The man with the knife tried his best to jump repeatedly for a period of time, and all the condensed power of the knife light made Molly's wedding dress.

This may be Molly's purpose.

Force the man with the knife to exert all his strength, and then take the knife from his hand.

Turn the enemy's sharp weapon into my sharp weapon.

Sure enough... every golden fairy should not be underestimated.

Molly can become a golden fairy, so how can she be pure-minded and have no city?

While the man with the knife was chanting, a huge black door appeared opposite Ke Xiaoliang.

A faint black light was released from the door, rivaling the moonlight of Zizania.

The moonlight, which could control everything in the first place, is unable to control this gate of hell at this moment.

But the huge door quietly opened a gap.

In an instant, Ke Xiaoliang felt that the space existing in the entire memory was being pulled down by that door.

It's like trying to forcibly change the dimension of everything around...to a world that is more suitable for ghosts and gods, ghost cultivation, and hell.

Molly snorted coldly, and straightened her figure.

The graceful figure fell under the moonlight, and the black dress turned into silver white.

Stepping on the flowing arc of light, the snow-white little feet turned into billions of sharp arrows.

The light arrows fell, forcing back into the door, and the overflowing breath blocked this transformation.

At this time, the situation of the battle suddenly changed to a state of competing for the 'home court'.

Perhaps among them, whoever completely occupies this memory time and space may win the final victory.