Vol 2 Chapter 210: Where is the knife?

Screaming!
Countless long knives flooded the stream, flying in front of Xiao Chen's eyes, dragging a long flame tail, interpreting this kind of brilliance between the dark spaces.
Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!
Xiao Chen’s heart continually rang, hurry up and hurry, and urge him to find a knife that belongs to him in this space.
call! A long knife, if the meteor flies quickly to the eyes of Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen is shocked, if it is stabbed, it will be penetrated and died on the spot, and quickly flashed a side.
Hey! There are also a few long knives, which are constantly flying toward Xiao Chen. The speed is as fast as a meteor. Xiao Chen’s heart is in a hurry, making the Qinglong Tengyun squat, in this dark space, constantly moving.
The more you can avoid, the more long swords that flew toward him in the sky. At the end of the day, it became very difficult, and the body began to appear in different shades of blood, leaving bloody.
"What is the resistance here, Liu Suifeng, such as the moon sister, listen to it?" Xiao Chen anxiously shouted, but in this space, but in addition to the sound of screaming, but nothing.
Hurry up, hurry up, find your knife and find your knife! The rushing voice, once again sounded in the heart of Xiao Chen, let Ruo Wan Ma rushing, the army crossed the border, anxious, anxious, anxious!
Xiao Chen looked around, except for the knife light, where there is any knife, his hand in the ring and called for a few times can not open, his knife is not here.
Damn, what is the place here, Xiao Chen shouted, not hiding. The dragon and the tiger's body-shaped body ran fast, and the bones in the body blew in the air, and the dragons and tigers continued to blast.
The knives that flew toward him were shattered by the gravity of this two thousand kilograms, turned into a little starlight, and disappeared into the endless void.
But this knife light is like, there is no shadow in the end, the number is unclear, it should not be overwhelmed, no matter how much crushed, there are thousands of knives flying to him.
Qingyunfeng, practicing in the martial arts field, kept shaking, sitting in the morning on the ground, Xiao Chen, his brows were tight, his forehead was covered with sweat, his eyes closed, his face showing a painful expression, as if in a nightmare.
The expression on Liu Ruyue’s face became dignified and muttered:
Is it too anxious? You Yechen, find your knife, you can come out, you must do it!

Her hands were intertwined, and she kept twisting her hands. Unconsciously, she had been pinched by her own, and Liu Ruyue was stunned. Obviously her heart was very entangled.
"Sister, what's wrong!" The movement on the martial arts field is too big. Liu has been chased by Xiaobai and saw it, and immediately rushed back.
Following the whiteness behind Liu Fengfeng, seeing the painful expression on Xiao Chen’s face, it seems that he can sense the anxiety in Xiao Chen’s heart, and the state of drunkenness disappears immediately.
He whispered and turned into a white phantom, and rushed toward Xiao Chen, who was surrounded by ancient swords, but just rushed.
On top of the five hundred-handed long knives, a horrible wave of air was ignited, and Xiaobai immediately flew out, and fell heavily on the ground, playing a long way.
boil!
Xiaobai's lovely face suddenly showed a very embarrassed expression. In the black eyes, there was a blood red, a long shout, and the momentum of the sky and the waves spread out from its young body.
Liu Ruyue's toes are light, and the teleportation is normal. He appears behind Xiaobai, and the palm of his hand turns into a blade. He slaps on the white neck and stuns it before it is mad.
Rumble!
On the large training field, the wind is raging, the bright space is dim, and the ground is shaking more. Five hundred long-handed knives, hunting and squeaking, flashing non-stop, group of swords contend, the sound of snoring echoes in the practice field.
Liu is not as clear as the wind, and he is more anxious. "Sister, what the is going on, what happened."
Liu Ruyue will sleep in the white, gently holding it in his arms, said: "I use these five hundred knives, with the magic spar under the martial arts field, the ancient knife is formed into a piece, composed of a small Wan Gu is a knife."
Liu Yufeng was shocked and stunned: "The ancients are absolutely slashed! Ye Chen, just in the eye, there will be nothing!"
Liu Ruyue’s face full of charm, said calmly:
Compared with the real eternal swordsmanship, the power of this array is much smaller. I want to forcibly gain the artistic conception of Sword and Spirit, and do not take a little risk. possible."
"But you should tell him clearly in advance, he has no psychological preparations, I am really afraid that he can't get out." Liu Suifeng's face worried, not much less.
Liu Ruyue said: "Some things, if you know in advance, there is no point. If he can find his own knife, this ancient sword will not break."
"At that time, I will also forcibly comprehend the first realm of Wen Jiantong, Wen Jian!"
In the dark space, endless knives and radiance, Xiao Chen Longhu plus, relying on the enormous strength of the flesh, will break the flying smash.
Boom!
The sound of the explosion, the sound of non-stop, in this endless darkness, resounding. Although there will be nothing in a short time, Xiao Chen is more and more anxious, no matter how fierce strength, there is a moment of exhaustion.
At that time, he has no chance to survive.
Hurry up, hurry up, pull out your knife! Pull out your knife!
The rushing voice, once again, kept ringing, lingering in the ear of Xiao Chen, the bastard, only calling, bare-handed, where the knife came.
"Qi Kun ring did not respond, you call it 10,000 times, the knife will not come out." Xiao Chen could not help but shout loudly, but no one answered his question, the rushing voice still does not care for himself. Stop sounding.
Calm, calm, and Xiao Chen tried to calm down their own feelings. In this life and death, the mind slowly became clear.
It seems that since I entered the world, I seem to have been in an anxious state, disturbing my normal thinking, and Xiao Chen is not so arrogant at all.
The only reason for this is that the sound that keeps ringing in the bottom of my heart, the rushing figure like a galloping horse, is anxiously anxious about Xiao Chen’s heart and disrupts his thinking.
If you want to leave this strange space and solve the current crisis, there is only one way to find out where the sound came from, and pull out the knife he said.
Hurry up, hurry up, pull out your knife...
The rushing voice, such as the magic sound, sounds again, and Xiao Chen calms down, trying to keep the gods clear, not being infected by the arrogance of the voice.
It turned out that after a while, Xiao Chen felt awkward in his heart, his face fainted with a hint of light smile, where the knife is, where the sound is.