Chapter 420 Magic Knife (Subscription Request)

A mysterious figure shuttled through the space channel and was about to enter the human world.

This made Feng Qi nervous.

The reason for choosing the land of the Mist Clan was to prevent the domain forces from coming along the space channel.

The land of the Mist Clan in the domain world had long been turned into a wasteland after the Mist Clan left with the domain field. There were no resources at all, so the possibility of attracting a strong enemy was extremely small.

The initial test of building the space channel was very successful, but unexpectedly, an accident still occurred.

If a strong person who could not match them came at this time, it would inevitably affect Star City.

While running towards the direction where the mysterious figure fell, Feng Qi's thoughts surged, and he made the worst plan in his heart.

When he came to the center of the formation, Feng Qi and the Lord of the Mist looked up at the sky.

The mysterious figure gradually became clear in the space channel.

This is a domain creature with an extremely ferocious appearance. Its head is like a crocodile head, with a human-like body, rough skin with obvious hard granularity, and an estimated height of more than ten meters.

Among them, Feng Qi was most concerned about the pitch-black sword held in the right hand of the creature. It can be clearly seen that there are strange patterns on the surface of the sword, and there is a circle of black mist on the surface. Just by observing it with your eyes, you can feel the sharpness and hurt your eyes.

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

At this time, he turned his head and looked at the Lord of Mist beside him:

"Old Mist, this guy is a specialty of your hometown. What is his origin?"

"I don't know him, kill him!"

After a brief moment of daze, the Lord of Mist became indifferent. At this time, he raised his head and slapped the sky.

Suddenly, the mist on his right arm spread into the sky, turning into a huge mist arm that grabbed the huge figure falling.

Feng Qi also accumulated power at this time.

With the fist flame burning violently in his chest, he twisted his body and suddenly punched the sky, surging blood and qi gushed out, turning into a blood-red fist shadow burning with dark green flames as he moved forward, following the attack of the Lord of Mist and hitting the domain creature holding the pitch-black sword.

At this moment, the domain creature that passed through the space channel suddenly turned around and looked at the two incoming attacks.

A glimmer appeared in its soulless eyes.

It was seen that it slowly dragged the pitch-black sword in its hand and casually swung forward.

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

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 things have come to this, go and ask for help from the Tathagata Buddha."

"The Tathagata Buddha... are you talking about Mu Qing? Tianshu?"

"Tianshu is too unstable. Even if he defeats his opponent, he may cause unprecedented damage to Star City. Now only Mu Qing can solve the problem in front of him. Doing so may interfere with Mu Qing's future again, but now is a critical 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 as he was about to pick up the communicator to ask the people on standby in Star City to go to the Star City Academy to call Mu Qing, the mysterious figure landed at this time.

After landing, the domain creature had an indifferent expression and dull eyes.

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

At this time, the pitch-black sword in his hand hummed, and the terrifying sharp aura blew around with the domain creature as the center, and crisscrossing marks of slashing appeared on the ground along the way.

Before taking action, the domain creature brought unimaginable pressure to Fengqi and the Lord of the Mist.

But Fengqi and the Lord of the Mist did not retreat.

As they looked at each other, the domain creature slowly raised the pitch-black sword and pointed it at the two people:

"@#$%*"

The domain creature did not speak human language, but Fengqi understood it.

The meaning of this sentence is:

"The weak are not worthy of being a grindstone."

Hearing this, the Lord of the Mist standing next to him couldn't help frowning, and then slowly said:

"@￥%#!% (You are right, we are weak and don't deserve to die in your hands!)"

Fengqi: ...

He thought the Lord of the Mist would say something cruel, but he didn't expect it to be a coward.

This is indeed very foggy, and he will never show off his strength when encountering a strong enemy.

In the words of the Lord of Mist:

cowardice in exchange for life, this deal is not a loss no matter how you look at it, and it is not an act of abandoning dignity, but rather giving yourself a way out.

Choosing to be tough is extremely stupid.

Dignity lies in the inner uncompromising and unyielding. Even if you bow your head temporarily, it is for the future turnaround. This is the awareness and mentality that a life that wants to become a strong person should have.

When saying this, the Lord of Mist gave him several examples.

He said that in the cruel survival competition environment of the domain world, those stubborn racial forces are almost extinct, and those who can survive are extremely cunning. Look at the domain forces lurking in the human world. Have you ever had a stubborn and reckless force?

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

For example, the Silver Moon Clan cowardly stayed in Star City, not just to pave the way for the future, so how can it be said that the Silver Moon Clan abandoned its dignity.

There are also shadows from the Institute of Science and Technology, and keeping a low profile is also to pave the way for the future.

These domain forces are extremely cunning, and he has not yet encountered a domain lurking force that chooses to be high-profile.

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

If they could use "cowardice" to get the mysterious creature to leave, this would undoubtedly be the best choice.

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

"I... thirst for blood!"

As soon as the words fell, the black mist on the surface of the black sword spread, and the sharp aura rushed into the sky.

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

As the sword hummed, Feng Qi found that even the wind blowing on his face hurt, and even cut blood marks.

This shocked Feng Qi.

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

Now, except for Mu Qing, only Tianshu in the entire Star City has the ability to fight it.

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

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

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

Observing the changes in the body of the mysterious creature, the Lord of Mist then said:

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be that its body is not compatible with the rules of the human world, causing its body to be constantly rejected by the rules of the world, and now it is on the verge of collapse... I am familiar with this process."

As the Lord of Mist said, the collapse of the body of the dull-looking creature was further intensified.

It knelt on the ground in pain, its body trembling slightly uncontrollably.

But what puzzled Feng Qi was that no matter how painful it was, the creature in the mysterious realm still held the misty sword in its hand tightly, unwilling to let go.

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

He always felt that this sword was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for the time being.

As his thoughts surged, Feng Qi's mind suddenly flashed with inspiration.

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

In the last future dream, the Lord of Mist had introduced him to three lone potential strongmen he knew, and used gray mist to condense the picture to show him.

These three lone strongmen had no power behind them, but the financial resources or strength they showed were extremely strong.

The first one was the Shadow City Lord, who was very familiar to him.

The Lord of Mist had been coveting the resources of the Shadow City Lord for a long time, but he couldn't figure out the strength of the Shadow City Lord, whose whereabouts were elusive, so he didn't rashly make a move to test it.

The second one was a figure holding a pitch-black sawtooth sword and wearing pitch-black armor.

His origin is very mysterious. Lao Mi called him the Sword Demon and had fought him before.

In that battle, the Lord of the Mist only had a slight advantage and barely repelled him.

The third one is an egg with a flame pattern.

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

...

The pattern on the sword in the hand of the mysterious domain creature in front of him is exactly the same as the sword he saw in the second video of the gray fog.

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 and the guy who would be called "Sword Demon" by Lao Mi in the future came from the same race.

However, in the 1,500 years of changes, the force where the Sword Demon belonged to was destroyed, and only he survived.

From then on, the Sword Demon became the lone walker in Lao Mi's mouth.

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

The current situation of the mysterious domain creature in front of him is exactly the same as that of Lao Mi when he walked out of the mist field.

The only difference is that the old man has a miracle will in his body to protect him. Even if his flesh and blood fall apart and his sea of ​​consciousness collapses, he can rely on the power of the miracle will to rebuild his body and sea of ​​consciousness and complete his resurrection.

But the domain creature in front of him is obviously not so lucky.

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

At this time, there is no way back.

The domain creature knelt on the ground, and its body was like a deflated ball, constantly overflowing with thick black fog.

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

But it still held the black sword in its hand tightly.

Feng Qi could clearly feel that the vitality in the mysterious domain creature was rapidly dissipating, and half of its foot had already stepped on the road to death... and it also stepped on the accelerator.

All this can only be said to be bad luck.

Some domain creatures are domain transcendent creatures when they first descend, but the mysterious domain creature in front of him is obviously not one of them.

While waiting, the mysterious domain creature finally couldn't hold on, and its body suddenly exploded.

The jet-black sword that he had been holding in his hand fell to the ground.

"Dead."

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

"Fortunately, it's not a creature that transcends the realm, otherwise it would have been a big accident." Feng Qi said with lingering fear, and his eyes were cast on the jet-black sword lying quietly on the ground.

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

"Something is wrong!" As soon as

the voice 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 pierced the place where he had just stood, piercing the chest of the Lord of Mist who took the initiative

to step forward. "Old Mist!" Feng Qi was shocked and was about to step forward.

At this time, a thick black fog appeared on the surface of the Lord of Mist, and the burst of power bounced him out.

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

Looking up, I saw that the black fog and gray fog on the surface of the Lord of Mist were intertwined.

The eyes of the Lord of Mist gradually became dull.

It was obvious that the black mist was devouring the gray mist, as if it wanted to control the body of the Lord of Mist in this way.

Seeing this scene, Feng Qi suddenly figured out one thing.

Why did the mysterious creature always have dull eyes, as if it had lost consciousness?

Now it seems that the creature has long been controlled by the black magic knife and has become its flesh and blood slave.

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

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

The black mist that was wrapped around his body gathered towards his palm.

A two-meter-long sword slowly condensed in his palm and gradually turned into a solid body.

Different from the shape of the magic sword he had just seen, the newly condensed magic sword was covered with blood-colored lines, but the track of the lines was exactly the same as the more than ten-meter-long sword just now.

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

The blood-colored sword was slowly raised by the Lord of Mist.

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

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

Without hesitation, he decisively switched to the bone body.

The flesh and blood on his body collapsed and condensed into a spiritual imprint at the center of his eyebrows, flashing a brilliant light.

The divine body was then opened.

The rich spiritual power gushed out from the forehead and turned into pure spiritual power to wrap the whole body.

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

The moment he opened his eyes, the elements around him began to stir and kept gathering around him.

At this time, he reached out to the black knife.

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

Under the cover of various energies, the magic knife turned into color and began to hum uncontrollably.

The elemental particles also clashed with the black mist and offset each other.

The crackling sound of explosions was endless.

Feng Qi's mind flashed, and a part of the elemental power began to pull the magic knife, trying to pull it away from the right hand of the Lord of Mist holding the knife.

But the magic knife was obviously unwilling to leave, and it kept shaking to offset the suppression of the elemental power.

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

"Old Mi, hold on for me. You are good at taking over other people's bodies. It would be a joke to let others take over their bodies."

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

A hoarse roar sounded from the Lord of the Mist.

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

The Lord of the Mist's state at this time was very strange.

The black mist and gray mist on his body were intertwined and devoured each other, and the sword in his hand kept changing shapes.

The scene was in a stalemate.

As time passed, just as Feng Qi's divine body was about to collapse, he saw a faint blue light oozing from the surface of the Lord of the Mist.

Seeing that touch of blue, Feng Qi's hanging heart was finally put down.

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

This line will be more exciting, and many foreshadowings and new content will be dug out. Let me first lay the groundwork and organize the outline and plot to ensure that the plot line is reasonably advanced.