It All Starts With The Demon Of The West

Nidouzi is moving forward step by step along the path that the mist has opened up.

On the way, Nidouzi was not attacked at all, just walking.

Soon Nidouzi came to the end of this road.

This is a vacant lot.

In the dense jungle, there are no trees or bushes here, only the yellow ground where the loess is broken.

It's just that there is a knife stuck in the center of this open space.

This is a knife with a scabbard. The scabbard is black. It is not made of any material. On the black scabbard, there is a turtle like a turtle, but it looks like a dragon. Tailed creatures with tails.

And the exposed handle of the knife was entwined with very thin golden silk threads.

Looking at this unknown knife, Nidouzi, who is a ghost, actually felt scared.

She didn't dare to approach, as if she would be killed by this unknown knife as long as she approached.

"Isn't it a living thing? No, you are also a living thing."

Just then a voice fell from the sky, and a figure landed beside You Douzi, and he gently touched You Douzi's hair.

"Good job."

Mu Yun praised Ni Douzi, "Stay away, this thing is not easy."

Mu Yun asked Ni Douzi to leave a little bit, and he walked slowly towards the open space.

Just after taking a step, a cut wound appeared on Mu Yun's face, "It's really grumpy, I just took a step now."

Mu Yun didn't know how the attack hit him, he didn't feel it at all, but it also aroused Mu Yun's eagerness to win.

At the same time, Mu Yun swore that she had never seen the creature on the black scabbard, but in her mind she had the name "Baxia".

Needless to say, Mu Yun knew that the name referred to the creature on the black scabbard.

So he took another step, and there were several cut wounds on Mu Yun's arm in an instant. "It hurts." Mu Cloud Shinobi moved forward again with pain.

"Mingdie, Butterfly Shield."

The blue butterflies appeared around Mu Yun. They surrounded Mu Yun with full authority. To be honest, I didn't know where the attack came from, so I would defend the head office in all directions.

He took another step "hiss..." The intense pain directly made Mu Yungang's footsteps not daring to step further.

A clearly visible wound appeared on Mu Yun's stomach. This wound was cut out with a knife, just like the wounds in front.

However, this time, the wound was stronger in strength and intensity than the previous one.

This is also the reason why Mu Yun would make a painful sound.

"What the hell is it?" Mu Yun didn't understand at all. Her Mingdie didn't receive a single attack, as if the attack suddenly appeared on her body.

And that unknown knife didn't get out of its sheath at all, damn it, this knife is a wicked one.

Mu Yun didn't dare to leave. He couldn't find anything to attack him. This time he cut his stomach and cut his head next time. It was too scary and too scary.

Ni Douzi was actually paying attention to Mu Yun's movements. Of course, she had also seen Mu Yun being attacked by something unknown. It was just something that Mu Yun couldn't understand, so how could he understand it.

"This is a living thing, so it means that it can communicate?"

Such an idea suddenly popped into Mu Yun's mind, but he thought it was a good idea.

"Brother, are you there?"

Thinking of us, Mu Yun directly shouted to the unknown knife.

"................"

There was silence here, and Mu Yun didn't need to turn his head. He seemed to be able to see Ni Douzi behind him, looking at him with two expressions on his face.

Quickly throw away the image of Ni Douzi in his mind that he was looking at himself with the look of Erbi, and Mu Yun sighed, "Actually, I don't want to use this."

"Westward Demon, now!!"

With a sound, the atmosphere around Mu Yun changed, and the entire open space began to wind slightly, and the mist that had originally hovered here began to slowly disperse.

At the same time, a sun shining into the top of the mountain where there has been no sunlight for a long time.

At this moment, behind Mu Yun, a westbound demon without any flowers appeared behind Mu Yun. The shape of this westbound demon was astonishingly the shape of the westbound demon under the sea.

Ni Douzi looked at the westward demon behind Mu Yun, and his whole body was filled with fear, that he would die, would die, and the blood in his body told You Douzi this way.

However, what Mu Yun was doing now, in fact, Mu Yun didn't do anything either. He can be said to be in a very good state now, of course, I won't know if it's good after a while.

The power of the westbound demon was present in him, and the phantom of the westbound demon was found behind him, and the world in front of him also changed.

"I see."

In Mu Yun's eyes, this clearing was not a clearing at all.

Because there are things in this open space that you can't see with the ordinary eyes.

It was a series of black cracks, these cracks were all over this open space, and the number of these cracks could not be counted.

At the same time, Mu Yun also understood now why she was injured just now, because it was not the knife that was attacking herself at all, but the cracks around it.

Mu Yun stretched out his hand to touch a crack around him, and then he was injured abruptly and a gap was opened, and the answer was self-evident.

If you can’t see it, it’s really difficult to do, but once you see it, it’s not difficult.

Just to maintain this posture, Mu Yun needs to carry it on.

Taking one step, two steps, and three steps, Mu Yun took a slow and awkward step to avoid the cracks in the open space, and at the same time slowly approached the unknown knife with the portrait of the tyrant.

Finally Mu Yun reached Dao's side.

Looking at it from a close distance, Mu Yun felt that this was a good knife, even if he didn't understand a knife, but he came up with this idea from the bottom of his heart.

He stretched out his hand around the knife, with denser cracks around it, and grasped the handle of the golden thread.

In an instant, a roar spread throughout Niutoushan "Ahhhhhhh!!!"

This voice resounded through the sky, as if unwilling, venting towards this world.

Accompanied by this sound, the entire Niutoushan mist dispersed, and then everyone saw a huge phantom emerging on the top of the mountain.

This is a creature that looks like a ghost but has a dragon's tail. You don't need to look at it to know that this is exactly the tyrant carved on the black scabbard.

However, at this time, Mu Yun was suffering from unexpected mental shocks.

That is resentment, that is unwilling, and at the same time there is a trace of sorrow in it. Its emotions seem to vent the dissatisfaction that the world confines it, and it seems to vent somebody's determination to abandon it.

"I'm sorry." It was the inexplicable sound again.

The appearance of this voice caused the cathartic Ba Xia to stop suddenly, and at the same time Mu Yun felt that he had a name with this knife, and the name of this knife was exactly Ba Xia.

Only at this moment, Mu Yun never noticed a white breath flowing into the starry sky ring.

[I have collected a few strands of the power of the world's origin, may I collect it? 】

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