The Broken Knife Is Hopeless? Start With The Fusion Of The Demonic Knife Thousand Blades

Hua Jia and Hua Yi looked up at the two security guards who were coming.

"I came to take him away. He was knocked unconscious by my poison."

"Okay, I'll hold them back while you take him away."

The sixty-year-old armor raised his hands in the palm of his hand, released the coercion in his body and mobilized all his strength to meet him.

Hua Yi didn't hesitate, stepped forward and hugged Yang Lin's body and took him away.

suddenly.

The Demonic Thousand Blades trembled and slowly floated into the air.

"What!"

Hua Yi stopped with both feet.

"Why is this knife floating? He must have been stunned by my poisonous gas."

She was very confident, having just witnessed him inhaling the powder she made.

Once her powder is inhaled into the human body, it will fall into sleep and be unable to fight, let alone control weapons.

Purple light suddenly appeared on the body of the magic sword Thousand Blades floating in mid-air, flashing continuously.

The next second.

With a bang, the pressure emitted by the Thousand Blades of the Demon Sword formed a wave of air and rushed around.

Hua Yi raised her forearms in front of her body, her eyes shocked.

"Weapon Guardian?"

"This...who is this person!"

The Weapon Guardian will only have a special reaction when a sword spirit is born from the weapon.

The condition for the birth of a sword spirit is that the weapon level must be SS level, but the probability of a sword spirit being born is extremely small.

Moreover, when the master is in danger, the sword spirit will sense it and step forward to protect the master.

So far, she has heard of only a handful of people who have sword spirits.

Shocked as it was, the mission still had to be completed.

"It's a pity that your master has been stunned by my poison. Please follow us obediently."

Hua Yi stretched out her hand to take away the magic sword Thousand Blades.

"Um?"

She exerted her strength and found that the magic sword Thousand Blades was stuck in the air, as if it was controlled by some strange force and could not be shaken.

"Don't want to come with me? What a pity..."

Hua Yi increased her strength, and the veins bursting out on her wrists were visible to the naked eye.

As a result, the Demon Sword Thousand Blades was still floating in the air without moving at all.

"Damn! Why are you so stubborn with this weapon?"

Hua Yi was at a loss and took her hand back.

I was curious about the origin of this weapon, so I kept it secret and wouldn't let others touch it.

"We can only try using his master's hands."

In such a weak state, even if the weapon is born, it will only be a prototype. It has no self-awareness and only knows how to protect the owner and some simple self-reactions.

Hua Yi squatted down and held Yang Lin's arm with one hand, and controlled his palm with the other hand so that he could successfully hold the handle of the knife.

Then try to move harder.

"It's done."

The Thousand Blades of the Demon Sword instantly lost its own pressure in Yang Lin's hand.

"Let's go quickly, don't bother us here anymore and ignore us."

Huajia simply broke away from the two security guards, flew into the air and said to Huayi below.

"Um."

Hua Yi picked up Yang Lin's body and jumped into the sky with both feet. The two of them left the crime scene side by side at an extremely fast speed.

below.

The two security guards looked at Huajiahuayi flying away, their hands shaking with anger.

An assassin entered the school some time ago, and today another student was kidnapped outside the school.

The key is right under their noses!

...

After Huajiahuayi flew in the air for a while, she landed in a dense forest.

The 60-year-old made complex marks on his hands and shouted at the two thick trees.

"Yam Luo comes down from the mountain to punish the heaven and the earth, open!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the space between the two big trees trembled, and a whirlpool portal slowly appeared.

The two walked in as usual.

As soon as his feet stepped into the portal, he came to another world.

Here the birds are singing, the flowers are fragrant, and the mountains are high.

In the front, there is a bamboo forest surrounded by the chirping of birds, and in the back, there is a waterfall leaping over the cliff.

The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, making it a holy place on earth.

"I will imprison him in the underground prison of Yama Palace first. You go contact the employer and tell him that the task is completed."

After saying that, Hua Yi jumped into the air and flew forward.

...

This is the Yama Hall, which ranks third among the eight major organizations.

No one expected that their hometown would be built in another space.

The underground cell of Yama Hall.

"Hey, little guy, wake up, wake up."

A ragged old man pushed Yang Lin and woke him up softly.

"Um?

No, where am I? "

Yang Lin stood up and subconsciously pulled out the magic sword Qianbian and assumed a pre-fight stance.

"Haha, I see you are scared, little guy. This is the underground prison of Yama Palace."

The old man stroked his beard and looked at Yang Lin with a smile.

"No, now I'm locked up again?"

Yang Lin stepped forward and knocked on the door of the prison where he was imprisoned.

Oh, pure iron, solid.

"Little guy, stop messing around. The door to our prison is locked by a formation. You can't open it by force."

"I know."

Yang Lin was not frightened. He calmly found a clean mat, patted the dust on it and sat down.

It's just a small incident, don't panic.

Yang Lin looked at the old man who had just spoken to him and asked casually:

"Old man, I see you are so old. How long have you been detained here?"

After hearing this, the old man recalled it carefully and looked up subconsciously.

"Well... I did the math, and I remember that I had a record carved on the wall."

"Found it. One year, two years, three years, four years. In total, I have been locked up here for more than 20 years."

Yang Lin was shocked.

"Twenty years!"

"Old man, what on earth did you do and why you were imprisoned for such a long time? Could it be that the person who hired you to kill you ran away to evade the law?"

The old man shook his head bitterly and laughed to himself.

"As I get older, even I forget why I was imprisoned."

Yang Lin nodded.

"So, do you take care of the food here?"

"Of course I do, and the food is pretty good. Don't they say it's forbidden to abuse fermented bean curd?"

"Um, old man, you want to say that it is forbidden to torture prisoners."

"Yes, yes, yes, look at my memory. I haven't talked to anyone in so many years and I don't know anything."

Yang Lin looked around.

There were only two of them in the prison room where he was.

The room was a little larger than the master bedroom of the rental house where he lived. I don't know if it was because there was nothing in it but it looked very empty.

There was also a cell opposite their cell.

Same layout, different people.

There was a middle-aged man with a fierce face, dark skin, and a scar on his face who was meditating, and a young man huddled in the corner who looked like a young man from a rich family.

"There are a lot of people detained here, and we are still in two-person rooms. We are treated like human beings."

"Haha, that's for sure. After all, this is not northern Myanmar or Tazhai Village."

"By the way, young man, I haven't asked you yet, how did you get caught and did you offend anyone."

The old man asked curiously.

As soon as he heard this, Yang Lin burst into laughter for some reason.

"Who did I offend? I didn't offend anyone. Since I awakened my talent, I have been assassinated twice in a row."

"The first time was in the school. The assassin who came was a ninja organization from the Fuso Kingdom. He looked like a fifth-level assassin. If the director hadn't arrived in time, he would have died long ago."

"This is the second time. It's obviously more professional than the ninja organization. When a charmer comes up, he just beats me down."