Zhou Feng and Gan Yunzi looked at each other. Haven’t the others been killed by you?

Just thinking of Ye Xiu's blood-red eyes just now, Zhou Feng hurried forward and told the scene that had just happened.

After listening to Zhou Feng's story, Ye Xiu's brows frowned tightly, and his eyes were even more focused on the magic knife in his hand that had returned to its original state.

My mind was actually controlled by this magic knife?

When did this happen?

I just wanted to teach others a lesson, but I never thought of killing them. However, as soon as this thought arose, it seemed to grow uncontrollably, and in the end I completely lost consciousness.

It seems to have become a puppet that only knows how to kill.

Especially this magic knife consumed a lot. The knife just now seemed powerful, but it had already taken away all his true energy.

The entire dantian is empty. If you continue to use this magic knife, you may be sucked in your entire body's essence and blood in the next step.

This knife is so powerful!

He can actually control the master's mind. Who made such a fierce sword?

For a moment, Ye Xiu wanted to throw away the magic knife directly.

After all, no matter how powerful a magic knife is, what can I do? What if I accidentally get completely controlled by my mind and hurt the people around me?

However, the power of this knife is so huge that it has far exceeded the scope of ordinary spiritual weapons. It may be the legendary immortal weapon. Ye Xiu would not be able to throw away such a treasure.

A divine thought swept out, and Ye Xiu wanted to find out what was hidden in the magic sword, but for some reason, under the detection of the divine thought, this magic sword was still the ancient sword that had no other characteristics except sharpness and toughness.

With Ye Xiu's current cultivation level, it is difficult to even detect the restrictions on the magic sword.

What kind of fierce sword is this?

Ye Xiu, who was still scared, directly put the painted black magic sword into the space bag. He had made up his mind to never use this sword until he had a complete grasp of this murderous sword, unless he encountered a situation of death.

Zhou Feng and Gan Yunzi stood aside with lingering fear. If it weren't for the three white foxes, they would have probably been disheartened.

The two of them looked at the white fox with gratitude. Even now they could not understand what magical powers the white fox used to awaken Ye Xiu.

Ye Xiu also looked at the white fox, but he knew in his heart that the sky fox was best at the power of the soul, and his divine consciousness was also particularly powerful. In addition, the low-grade spiritual weapon soul-catching bell he obtained greatly increased his divine consciousness, so that he could awaken himself controlled by the magic knife.

But even so, at that moment, these three white foxes consumed a lot of divine power, and their whole bodies became depressed, and even the soul-catching bell hanging around their necks was dim and dull.

Obviously, he suffered a considerable damage.

"Thank you..." Ye Xiu sighed lightly, holding the sluggish white fox in his arms, which could almost exhaust all his divine thoughts to awaken him. How strong is the magic thought of that sword?

The white fox seemed to be used to Ye Xiu's touching and no longer resisted as much as he was at the beginning. In addition, he consumed a lot of spiritual thoughts and actually lay down in Ye Xiu's arms and fell asleep deeply.

"Let's leave here first, find a place to rest, and then make plans!" Ye Xiu looked at the broken surroundings and spoke again.
Chapter completed!