Doomsday Rise

Liu Wei'an returned to Daoya, just in time to see Zhang Wuhe falling from mid-air, his red skirt was like fire, flying in the wind, revealing his white and slender thighs, against the red background, bullying frost was better than snow, Liu Wei'an swore that he didn't watch it on purpose, but just happened to see this scene, and then he closed his eyes a little slower.

After Zhang Wuhe landed, he staggered and almost fell, but he quickly stood firm, and his eyes showed a light of refusal to admit defeat.

"Do you want me to help?" Liu Weian asked.

"Then I would rather not have it." Zhang Wuhe said, each of the knives on the knife cliff has a history, and the owner of each knife is a person who is indomitable. The owner of the knife is not ordinary, and the knife is also tainted with arrogance.

The famous sword has a spirit, only its own willpower.

If she wants a sword of her own, she must rely on her own strength to subdue the sword.

"Can you make a suggestion?" Liu Wei'an said.

"Say!" Zhang Wuhe adjusted his breath on the spot, preparing for the next outbreak.

"In the future, if you go out, can you dress a little more conservatively, even wear safety pants." Liu Wei'an said.

Zhang Wuhe's breath was stagnant, and he almost lost his breath. He stared at Liu Weian, two blushes were stained on his pretty face, and he said in a tone of anger and strangeness: "I thought you were a gentleman!"

"This is a kind reminder. I have strong willpower. I can hold on to what I see, but I can't guarantee that others will be able to hold on. Don't you think so?" Liu Wei'an said kindly.

"Is this jealous?" Zhang Wuhe suddenly became happy.

"Concentrate, time is running out." Liu Wei'an said.

"Did you find the knife?" Zhang Wuhe asked.

Liu Wei'an took out the broken knife, Zhang Wuhe glanced at it, and Zou frowned: "What kind of knife is this? It's so strange. It feels very powerful, but it doesn't seem to have any power. Why did you choose this knife? Is there any reason for it?"

"I also feel that it is very powerful, but I haven't figured out where it is so powerful." Liu Wei'an said.

"In case you make a mistake, you should change it. Don't take risks. You can only enter this place once, so don't waste it." Zhang Wuhe suggested.

"I don't want to change it. I trust my perception. I plan to get another knife, two knives, so it's safer." Liu Wei'an said.

"That's impossible. According to the rules here, a person can only take one knife with him," Zhang Wuhe said.

"A mere formation, what can I do?" Liu Wei'an's eyes were full of strong confidence. As long as it is a formation, there are flaws. There is no perfect formation. He believes that with his own knowledge of formations, he can find that little flaw and break the rules here.

"I wish you good luck!" Zhang Wuhe gave up hope, but he didn't hit him either.

"Let's compete to see who gets the knife first." Liu Wei'an said.

"Are you going to take the knife from the second mountain?" Zhang Wuhe asked.

"Yes!" Liu Wei'an didn't deny it. It's not surprising that Zhang Wuhe could guess it. Although there are many knives here, there are only a few unique ones. He will definitely not choose those ordinary knives. Counting and counting, there are only a few knives, and the one that is powerful and fits his temperament is the one on the second peak.

"That knife is a bit evil!" Zhang Wuhe reminded.

"Am I evil?" Liu Wei'an asked back.

"You are not evil, you are evil." Zhang Wuhe said.

"If I'm really bad, you're already a woman." Liu Wei'an said.

"I was wrong, you are not bad, you are a coward." Zhang Wuhe said.

"Do you know that no one knows what happened here in the barren mountains?" Liu Weian squinted his eyes and looked at her with a dangerous light.

"Grandma, I didn't scare you too much!" Zhang Wuhe pushed his chest hard, and suddenly there was a wave of tremors. Liu Weian was dumbfounded, and then fled in fright without daring to turn his head. This girl is too crazy.

Liu Wei'an came to the entrance and looked at the second mountain peak. When he first came in, he didn't look carefully. Only now did he realize that this mountain peak is unusual.

With one side straight up to the sky,

It's like cutting a knife, but on the other side, it bends in an arc. Looking from a distance, the entire mountain peak looks like a huge knife, piercing the earth. No wonder Zhang Wuhe said that this knife is full of evil spirits, the knife is not evil, and the evil spirit is the owner of the knife.

He walked towards the mountain peak, and when he was approaching fifty meters, he felt a terrible pressure, and an invisible saber energy blocked in front of him, preventing people from approaching.

"It's interesting!" Liu Wei'an continued to move forward without changing his speed. As he approached, the pressure increased. When he approached 30 meters, the clothes on his body would automatically move without wind.

The aura emanating from the mountain has changed. It used to be a thrust, preventing people from approaching, but now it has become an invisible knife aura, so sharp that any object that approaches will be cut into pieces.

Liu Wei'an's speed remained unchanged, and he moved forward step by step. On the outside of his clothes, a defensive shield visible to the naked eye appeared, blocking the terrifying saber energy from the front.

At the last ten meters, the pressure suddenly increased tenfold. Liu Weian didn't check for a while, and deep footprints appeared on the ground, which were extremely clear. Liu Wei'an's eyes shot out, his waist straightened, a terrible breath erupted, his body moved, and he approached the mountain in an instant, and pressed his right hand up.

boom--

Liu Wei'an appeared in a strange space. It was a battlefield. On one side were thousands of monsters that resembled humans but were not humans. They were human-shaped snake gods. Each of them exuded a terrifying aura. They were as fast as electricity and had the power to split mountains and crack rocks with just a single blow. It was terrifying. On the other side, there was only one person, one person with one knife, facing thousands of enemies alone, standing straight with his back, his breath soaring into the sky, forming a red cloud in the sky.

With his back to Liu Wei'an, he couldn't see his face, but he could only see the long hair dancing wildly behind a stalwart figure. This person stepped on the ground with both feet, as if nailed to it, and despite the snake-shaped monster's attack, he remained motionless. The knife light shone, and the monsters flew out one by one. They were still in mid-air, dying.

The man's sword technique is simple, without any extra frills, and the sword is sure to kill, which is extremely terrifying. Liu Weian thinks that his boxing technique is also following the simple route. The straight line between two points is the shortest, which has achieved the effect of killing the target the fastest.

The man's sword skills are natural, without any trace of artificiality, every strike is just right, and in many cases, it seems that a snake-shaped monster comes to the door automatically, which is extremely wonderful.

Unknowingly, Liu Weian immersed himself in it until the man killed all the monsters, and with a slash in the air, a gap opened in the void. The man jumped into the gap, and when he was about to disappear, he threw the knife in his hand backhand, and a sentence exploded in Liu Weian's mind: "How is the knife different from the earth?"

Liu Wei'an was startled suddenly, and when he came to his senses, he found that the sword energy surrounding the mountain had quietly disappeared, leaving only one sentence in his mind: "What's the difference between a sword and the earth?"

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