Chapter 3799 I'll Take This Knife

"Okay, stop complaining. Since you can come in, there must be a way out. With such a rare opportunity, why don't you take this magic weapon quickly!"

"It's my turn!"

The white-haired old man walked to the long sword and raised a dry hand. The long sword seemed to have received a call.

It was pulled out from the stone wall and fell into the hands of the white-haired old man. With the long sword in hand, the white-haired old man's momentum surged several times again.

"This is a forbidden area. Any intruder will be buried here with the secrets here forever!"

The white-haired old man made a strange sound, as if his throat was rusty, which made people feel terrified.

Xiao Yi broke in here this time, not to be left here, he also planned to reveal the secrets of this place to tell the world.

"Old senior, I don't care who you are. I have no ill intentions to enter here. Since you want to stop me, don't blame me for being rude."

The white-haired old man held a long sword, raised his hand and cut down a knife, and then shot it out, attacking Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi was unarmed but he was not afraid of fighting. He circulated his Dao Qi, and his hands were shining with golden light. With his current strength, he took the opponent's slash.

The battle began, with a dead man who had never met and would not answer Xiao Yi's questions.

Five minutes later, traces were left in the stone chamber. The white-haired old man was a strong man when he was alive, and he acted with the last ray of will after his death.

If this was when he was alive, Xiao Yi would definitely not be his opponent, but it was different now. Xiao Yi had to get out of this place and get the long knife in the white-haired old man's hand.

"This old guy doesn't know how to get tired, but just attacks and defends blindly. If this goes on, the loss of Dao Qi in my body cannot be replenished, and I will be trapped here to death."

Xiao Yi realized that he was already in the Jinxuan realm, and it was still very difficult to deal with the corpse left by a white-haired old man.

Just like the experimental subjects of the mad doctor, the opponent does not know how to get tired, rest, or pain. The longer you go, the more you will suffer.

"Come on, I don't have so much time to waste here, let's fight it out!"

The golden light was gathering in Xiao Yi's palm, and the white-haired old man rushed towards Xiao Yi with a long sword in his hand, making a powerful slash.

The hard stone wall was cut open immediately, and Xiao Yi avoided the slash of the white-haired old man without any hesitation.

The palm hit the old man's temple, and the golden light gathered in the palm entered the old man's head.

After the white-haired old man missed the first blow, he did not stop, and then raised the long sword, intending to make a second slash.

It's a pity that he is just a dead man after all. This body relies on the last trace of will in the body to move, how can it be Xiao Yi's opponent.

The golden light entered his head, destroyed the internal meridians, and made it unable to move again. A pair of scarlet eyes gradually dimmed at this moment.

The long sword fell from his hand, Xiao Yi raised his hand to take it, and the body of the white-haired old man fell in front of Xiao Yi. This time he could no longer move and became a dead man.

"The person is already dead, so don't use such a shameful method. After all, you were still a strong man when you were alive."

Xiao Yi took the Dragon Slaying Sword, an ancient and heavy long sword that looked unremarkable.

Xiao Yi felt the extremely domineering power coming from this sword in his hand, which was actually disobeying Xiao Yi's will.

Its owner is not Xiao Yi. Such magic weapons will have their own will and are not easily controlled.

"Now you are mine, it's not your turn to run wild in my hands!"

Xiao Yi circulated the Taoist energy to suppress the domineering power of the long sword, and Zixu told Xiao Yi a method.

He cut his finger with the long sword, squeezed out a drop of blood and dripped it on the blade of the long sword. The white-haired old man had already become a dead man.

The long sword also became an ownerless thing. Only by dripping blood to recognize the master can the power of the long sword be completely suppressed and become the new owner of this long sword.

Xiao Yi did as his master said. The sharp blade almost touched his finger to it, and it cut a wound. The bright red blood oozed out of the wound.

Then Xiao Yi dripped blood on the blade. A wisp of green smoke came out of the blade of the Dragon Slashing Sword, and the blood dripping was integrated into it.

Xiao Yi held the Dragon Slashing Sword in one hand and inserted it into the ground. He sat cross-legged and operated the "Xuantian Dao Fa" to regulate his body and refine this long sword at the same time.

This is Xiao Yi's first magic weapon. Although he picked up someone else's bargain, the quality of this Dragon Slashing Sword is not low. Xiao Yi will not be polite if he doesn't want something that is given for free.

A trace of golden breath emanated from his body and then wrapped around the Dragon Slashing Sword. At first, the Dragon Slashing Sword was shaking violently and struggling, trying to break free from Xiao Yi's restraints.

But gradually, the Dragon Slaying Sword bathed in Xiao Yi's aura, as if enjoying it very much, and became calm. There were some damaged parts on the ancient blade, which were repaired this time.

The ancient blade bloomed with a strange brilliance, and the blade burst into bursts of buzzing sounds. As Xiao Yi finally restrained his breath, he seemed to hear a low dragon roar.

The Dragon Slaying Sword completely quieted down. Xiao Yi became its master. After accepting such a fate, it returned to Xiao Yi's hands. Xiao Yi looked at this long sword again.

"Dragon Slaying Blade? As expected, it is just like the name, revealing a domineering power."

After accepting the magic weapon, Xiao Yi came to the body of the white-haired old man and bowed.

"Thank you for the magic weapon left by the senior. The Dragon Slaying Blade will definitely not tarnish its reputation in my hands."

Although the old man is dead, this is what Xiao Yi can do. When he finished speaking, the clothes of the white-haired old man moved.

Thinking that the white-haired old man was going to resurrect again, Xiao Yi really couldn't bear it. He couldn't dismantle the old man's body, which would make him look too unkind.

It's embarrassing to take someone else's things, but this time Xiao Yi can rest assured that the white-haired old man is not resurrecting.

A piece of sheepskin fell out of his clothes. Because of the long time, the sheepskin was severely weathered, but fortunately the handwriting on it could still be seen clearly.

This time, Xiao Yi could recognize the words written on it. He subconsciously read it out and revealed a past event.

"We gathered our strength and fought a great battle to seal the demon beast. We finally sealed it here. I am the leader of the group. I was bewitched by a villain and cut open the body of the demon beast and took out its inner elixir, intending to increase my cultivation so that I could ascend to heaven."