The mark on Lu Yang's palm read "one", and the mark on Gu Zha's palm read "eighty-seven". After Lu Yang killed Gu Zha, the mark became "eighty-eight".
"Is this the mysterious magic sword? All the hosts were killed by the magic sword, with Gu Zha being the only exception for now?"
It can be seen that Gu Zha has no sense of morals. He throws things around at random, and it was Lu Yang who helped pick them up.
The magic knife was dark red in color, and the handle seemed to be made from the horn of some giant monster. At the junction of the handle and the blade, there was a dark red gem inlaid, like an eye.
Apart from the strange shape, Lu Yang didn't find anything special about it.
"Well, this knife is quite interesting. It uses the horn of a dragon as the handle, and refined steel as the blade. The dark red gem is actually the eye of the monster 'Fei'."
Fei is a powerful monster that lives in the wilderness. It has a body like a cow, a white head, a single eye, and a snake tail.
The Immortal Fairy finally played the role of a golden finger and introduced to Lu Yang the magical features of this sword.
"The material of this sword is excellent. If it is forged properly, it can generate spirituality. But the blacksmith's level is not very good. He only forged a shell, and failed to make the sword spiritual."
"Even if it's just a shell, it's still a rare magic weapon."
"This sword instinctively craves spirituality, and therefore is bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty. The more it kills, the more likely it is to generate spirituality."
“How do I recognize the Lord?”
"Just drip blood to acknowledge the master." The Immortal Fairy advised, "But I don't recommend you drip blood to acknowledge the master. This knife is greedy. After you become the master of the knife, the more blood you feed it, the more it wants to devour you. But if you don't feed it blood, it will still devour you."
In ancient times, there were also magical weapons with similar properties. The Immortal Fairy had seen many conceited geniuses who thought they were special and could subdue magical weapons. However, as a result, only a few of them succeeded.
“I see.” Lu Yang finally understood why several masters of the magic knife were killed by it. The magic knife never wanted to let its master live. “It’s an interesting knife.”
"The reason why Gu Zha was not attacked by the magic sword is that he held it for too short a time, and it was not yet time for the backlash."
Lu Yang asked again: "If the magic knife has spirituality, what is its quality?"
The Immortal Fairy said disdainfully: "Anyway, you are not even good enough to be a stepping stone for me."
Lu Yang said "Oh", it seems that the quality of the magic sword is not very good.
The eldest sister didn't say a word from beginning to end, just reading quietly.
She thought that with the abilities of Lu Yang and the other two, it would not be difficult to win the championship in this competition.
As he spoke, the mark on Lu Yang's palm changed again, jumping twice from "eighty-eight" to "one hundred and thirty-one".
The Drunken Monk was the focus of everyone's attention and failed to snatch the ginseng fruit. Instead, two well-known Foundation Establishment Stage monks got it. Without exception, they were all poisoned to death.
The other two ginseng fruits were also coated with poison. Now the distance was too far, and Lu Yang could not sense the status of the ginseng fruit clones.
Lu Yang ended his clone status and returned to his original height.
He put the magic knife into the storage ring and looked for his next target.
The storage ring was something he prepared temporarily. After all, he was in the Immortal Sect's territory, and he couldn't use the identity jade token of the Wending Sect as a storage ring, as that would be too arrogant.
"Huh? Whose blood is this?" Lu Yang found a few drops of blood on the ground not far away. They were very fresh, as if someone was injured and left them while running away.
"Go after him and see."
After being injured, the combat effectiveness will inevitably decrease. This is the result of current practice.
As Lu Yang had guessed, as the distance between him and the injured person got closer, the blood became more and more obvious, from a few drops to a pool. It was obvious that the other person was seriously injured.
Finally, Lu Yang saw the injured person, it was a wine-drinking and meat-eating monk!
At this time, the Drunken Monk opened his big hands and grabbed a man's neck. With a click, the man's neck was broken.
"Another one who was lured into the trap by me." The Drunken Monk showed a cruel smile.
In the battle for the ginseng fruit, he pretended to be defeated by the crowd and fled with injuries, attracting several contestants to chase him, who were killed by him one by one.
"It's because I have such a bad reputation. If I don't do this, I won't be able to find anyone at all." The Drunken Monk explained with a smile.
As the three most outstanding seeded players, the others ran away when they saw him and he had no chance to fight at all.
It is better to reveal a flaw and let the fish take the bait.
The monk exclaimed: "You look familiar. Never mind, whoever you are, you're unlucky to see me!"
He looked familiar because the ginseng fruit and Lu Yang looked very similar, like father and son, but the Drunken Monk didn't make the connection at first.
The Drunken Monk clenched his fists and tensed his muscles. The bleeding wounds healed immediately. He took out the golden bowl and wanted to hold Lu Yang.
Lu Yang silently took out the magic knife from the storage ring, squatted on the ground, and dipped it in the blood left by the drunken monk.
The Demon Sword directly recognized the Drunken Monk as its master.
The magic knife was seen floating in the air, and with a hiss, it stabbed towards the drunken monk.
Perhaps the Demon Sword had never seen such a generous master before, and wanted to give him a warm hug - with its blade.
The Drunken Monk was horrified. Where did the magic knife come from and why did it stab him
The golden bowl that had been with the Drunken Monk for a long time was directly pierced, and the Drunken Monk fought hard.
Lu Yang clicked his tongue at the side: "It doesn't look like this level has a chance of being noticed by the Hanging Temple, right?"
The Hanging Temple is the one with the fewest people among the five major sects, and all of its disciples are gifted. Even with the talent of the Drunken Monk, he can only barely serve as a handyman for the Hanging Temple.
"It is said that everyone has the opportunity to enter the Hanging Temple. Naturally, I have the opportunity to enter the Hanging Temple, but I gave up this opportunity!" The Drunken Monk said while fighting.
“… You really know how to flatter yourself.”
The drunken monk was useless. He could not defeat the magic sword and was stabbed through the heart by the magic sword.
The magic knife is without an owner again.
"Poor thing, the master he just recognized is gone just like that."
Lu Yang picked up the magic knife and set off again.
"Blood will flood the underworld!" Someone targeted Lu Yang and attacked him secretly!
A bloody ocean rushed towards Lu Yang, carrying with it a bloody smell, and one could tell it was blood as soon as he smelled it.
Lu Yang was not in a hurry and took out the magic sword again. As a sword spirit, he had a natural liking for swords and it was not difficult for him to comprehend the sword technique.
He used the sword technique he had just created.
"Recognize the master's sword technique!"
The magic knife slashed towards the bloody ocean, like a shark that smelled blood, flashing a strange red light, and stabbed to death again the person who attacked Lu Yang.
"Thunderous Blood Palm!"
"Recognize the master's sword technique!"
"Blood Skull!"
"Recognize the master's sword technique!"
As expected of a demon cult, the spells learned are either related to evil spirits and skeletons, or to blood and dead souls, which makes it very suitable for selecting a master for the magic sword.
Lu Yang relied on his sword technique to defeat all opponents in the world.
Unfortunately, the owners of the magic swords are all short-lived without exception, and they are attacked before they can survive more than three seconds.
Lu Yang shook his head regretfully. He just wanted to find a master for the magic knife. Why was it so difficult
"Such a good magic weapon, you have no chance to enjoy it."
More and more people know about Lu Yang's existence. Now the outside world is saying that Lu Yang has become the master of the magic knife, killing people wantonly and is more brutal than Gu Zha.
Some people also recognized that Lu Yang looked very similar to the ginseng fruit, and when they thought of the person who was poisoned, they guessed that the ginseng fruit was a scam.
In the dense forest, after the magic knife stabbed its owner to death as usual, Lu Yang met Meng Jingzhou.
Meng Jingzhou looked at Lu Yang and gritted his teeth.
"What a talent! Disguised as a ginseng fruit, you fooled everyone!"