It was a waist knife, the blade was obviously curved, the tail of the blade was like a slanting moon, the handle blade and the blade were in an arc in the opposite direction, and there was a crescent-shaped guard on the handle. There are dense dark lines on the disc-shaped sword, and there are scales of embossed decorations on the gauntlet.
The overall shape of the knife is not like the style of the Qi and Qin Dynasty, but has a bit of the flavor of the Wild Spirit Dynasty.
The handle of the knife is dark gold, and the whole body of the knife is pitch black, looking heavy.
No edge.
However, when Liu Wuyan cautiously reached out to take it, she was bounced away by an inexplicable shock force on the handle of the knife.
"Su Shen."
When Liu Wuyan's hand was bounced off by the handle of the knife, Monk Mingxin's expression changed suddenly, and he blurted out. His eyes were fixed on the dagger on the table.
God
Liu Wuyan showed a dazed look on his face, but Monk Mingxin seemed to have seen something that shouldn't appear, staring at the short knife on the table without blinking, a serious expression appeared on his Fanyinge-style compassionate face. look.
Liao Gan took a deep breath, stretched out his hand with some fear, and held the dagger.
The moment he held the dagger, the tightly packed scales on the crescent-shaped gauntlet suddenly opened, and one by one, they fell into his hand amidst the fat man's screams, cutting open his flesh and blood.
In an instant, blood soaked the crescent-shaped gauntlet, and ran down the knife handle.
—The dagger, which was still dead just now, came back to life, greedily devouring Liao Gan's blood.
The blood soaked in, and the dark and gloomy blade lit up.
Little by little, bright and dreamlike stars emerged from the blackness of the blade.
Liu Wuyan has been observing the changes of this short knife, when the light like broken stars floated on the knife, she watched it carefully.
At the moment when she was concentrating on observing the blade, Liu Wuyan only felt a "boom" in her ears, as if the air suddenly sank.
When her eyes fell on the blade, the world suddenly left her.
As if the soul was sucked away, Liu Wuyan's pupils suddenly dilated, and the world in his eyes was only a galaxy so vast that it made people tremble.
In the heavy black of the knife body, there is hidden the galaxy of Zhou Tian!
Zhou Tian Xinghe was locked in the dagger by the miniature, and when Liao Qian's blood seeped in, Xinghe was called out.
Before fluttering, Liu Wuyan felt that her spiritual consciousness was spinning uncontrollably. All that remained before her eyes was the endless black sky, above which were countless stars.
However, those stars give people a very strange feeling.
After staring in a daze for a few breaths, Liu Wuyan found the reason for the strange uneasiness—this galaxy is reversed.
Zhou Tian Xinghe is the fate of heaven and earth, and the movement of Xinghe implies the law of all things. And the inverted galaxy defies everything, turns everything upside down. The upside-down galaxy is no longer brilliant and vast, and it is no longer upright in Liaoguang.
Different from the familiar Zhou Tian, the reversed Zhou Tian revealed a kind of extremely terrifying, extremely insane ferocity.
It seems that the entire universe is filled with vast and uncontrollable crazy murderous intentions.
After watching for a few breaths, Liu Wuyan felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and her true energy was almost disordered.
She secretly thought it was bad, but she couldn't control herself anymore. She knew it in her heart, but she still could only look at the blade without blinking, and her soul was immersed in the vast and strange inverted galaxy.
"Don't look!"
Monk Mingxin shouted sharply, stretched out his hand and dragged Liu Wuyan aside, he had already closed his eyes.
Being dragged by Monk Mingxin in this way, Liu Wuyan broke free from the feeling of being sucked away by Xinghe, and finally looked away from Dian Dao Dao.
It's so wicked.
Liu Wuyan's expression changed slightly, and she immediately closed her eyes. But the picture of the Zhoutian galaxy inverted was extremely evil, as if it was directly imprinted in her mind. After closing her eyes, her spiritual consciousness was still vibrating.
"Flowing wine."
Liu Wuyan drank in a low voice.
The next moment, only a crisp clang was heard.
The long knife inserted in the middle of the low table by Liu Wuyan, the light like water on the knife burst out in the small and narrow space. The long knife flew up automatically, and suddenly floated in front of Liu Wuyan, the blade was facing herself.
The frost-colored light formed lines and entered Liu Wuyan's body.
After discovering that the inverted image of the Zhou Tian Galaxy was imprinted into her spiritual consciousness, she directly used "Liu Shang" to slash towards her body with the evil-suppressing cold light of "Liu Shang"—this is the power aimed at the level of spiritual consciousness—to cut off the imprint. The inverse galaxy that entered my mind.
Monk Mingxin was just about to sacrifice the Buddha beads to help Liu Wuyan erase the shadow of the inverted galaxy, but Liu Wuyan had already finished using the knife, so decisive that it made people's scalp tingle.
"Crazy woman..."
Monk Mingxin was taken aback.
It is easy to point the knife at others, but it is difficult to point the knife at yourself. What's more, when attacking spiritual consciousness, if the Lingguang of "Liu Shang" is not handled properly, Liu Wuyan herself will also be injured when cutting off the screen of the galaxy.
Liu Wuyan opened her hand to catch the falling "Liu Shang", and couldn't care less about Monk Mingxin scolding her.
After holding the knife for just a few minutes, Liao Qian's face turned gray and full of lifelessness. He yelled, gritted his teeth, pulled the knife off with his other hand, and threw it back on the table.
Looking at his appearance, he is more afraid of this knife than Monk Liu Wuyan Mingxin.
After the Sushen dagger was torn off by himself, the light disappeared instantly, and it returned to its original gray and gloomy appearance, lying inconspicuously on the low table.
Liu Wuyan and Monk Mingxin were able to open their eyes.
Without holding the knife again, the bluish gray on Liao Gan's face disappeared again, and he regained his white and fat appearance.
"The galaxy is reversed."
Liu Wuyan looked at the knife solemnly.
At this time, even though Monk Mingxin did not explain what the "Suspirit" was, Liu Wuyan could guess the reason why Liao Qian was still uncovered after being killed by Wang Jingzhi.
The astrology of the week contains the number of yin and yang, and when the galaxy is reversed, life and death are reversed.
Because of this, Liao Gan was able to "alive" even though he was clearly dead.
But this kind of "living", like this knife, gives people an extremely uncomfortable and weird feeling.
A knife with the miniature of an inverted galaxy...
How could such a terrifying thing be in the hands of an ordinary Kyushu banker disciple like Liao Qian.
Liu Wuyan frowned.
The monk Mingxin at the side seemed to be certain of something, and let out a long breath, as if suppressing his astonishment,
"Xu Shen... It really is it."
Monk Mingxin muttered to himself.
This is a knife that once killed the ancient emperor. It should have been lost in the long river of history. With the fall of the ancient emperors and the disappearance of the eighteenth Gu Clan, it disappeared.
But, it appeared.
Things that should not appear, things that are impermanent.
Monk Mingxin stood where he was, and heard the whistling wind in the Era.
A huge, crazy, breathless wave... has arrived.