Broken Blade is beyond repair? Start by fusing the Demon Blade Thousand Blades

【Ding! Trigger selection! 】

[1: Go in and ask the old village chief for clarification. You will be rewarded with a small increase in the attack power of the Thousand Blades Demon Sword.]

[2: Give up the adventure, leave professional matters to professionals, let the spirit police uncle solve this matter, and the reward is "Antarctic Pure Cotton Underwear". ]

[3: Hidden option, what is hidden in Sanhe Village? Continue exploring to find the truth and you will be rewarded with the Devil's Right Eye.]

"..."

"There's something about this Demon Eye."

Yang Lin decisively chose the third option.

There is no other reason.

He only wears Arctic shorts.

Yang Lin touched his right eye.

After feeling it carefully, he found that the Demon's Eye had merged with himself without his knowledge.

Yang Lin closed his eyes and opened them again, and found that the house in front of him had changed.

Red and green mist is swirling.

The green walnut fruit that originally poked out of the wall was now a fruit core hanging on the tree in Yang Lin's eyes.

"Is this... perspective?"

"I can still see the spiritual energy in the air? But the color of this spiritual energy is wrong. Why is it so red?"

"Could it be witchcraft?"

Yang Lin recalled what his high school political science and law teacher had said.

Where there is light, there is good and there is evil.

In this world, in addition to the caves, there is also an extremely secretive organization among the people.

They are a cult.

Calling it a cult is just the name people give to this type of organization.

Same as mentioned before.

The soul and body of the awakened one, nourished by spiritual energy, are both great supplements.

This evil cult is an evil organization that uses the souls and flesh of the awakened to nourish itself and improve its cultivation.

Once this kind of organization is exposed to the sun, the righteous spiritual police will definitely send high-level police officers to wipe them out in one fell swoop, leaving no one alive.

That's just what I heard, there is very little contact in reality.

Now that Yang Lin has seen it, he can only say that he is extremely lucky.

Yang Lin put his hand on the door, but before he could push it, the door was opened from the inside.

What came into view was a middle-aged man who was as thin as a bamboo pole.

This middle-aged man has sunken eyes, slightly severe dark circles, black hair, and sallow skin.

The whole person seemed very weak, but gave Yang Lin the illusion that his whole body was full of energy.

Character: Song Liu.

Background: The villagers of Sanhe Village believe in the messenger of God.

Talent: c Demon Black Bird (mutation).

Realm: The second level of the fifth realm.

Skills: Earth-level residual soul-devouring technique, Xuan-level upper-grade blood soul formation, miscellaneous executioner skinning hand self-cultivation...

Yang Lin reached out, pulled the door handle and slowly closed the door.

I originally wanted to give it a try, but now it seems...don't try it, just run if you can.

Five realms?

How to fight like this!

It seems that the technique is a soul-devouring technique.

Isn't this the same kind of martial art used by evil cults that devours people's souls?

"It's still unclear what the purpose of these eyes is. I guess we can't run away."

Fifth realm, what can he use to fight?

If someone just gently stimulates the Qi sea in Dantian, then chasing me will be as easy as chasing a baby.

"Calm down. The more occasions like this, the more you need to stay calm."

Yang Lin opened the door again and said to Song Liu, who had a question mark on his face:

"Hello, please move aside. I have something to ask the village chief."

"Uh, Ouch."

Realizing that he was blocking the door, Song Liu quickly moved aside.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Yang Lin walked into the gate and glanced at the walnut tree.

Under the thick black tree trunk, there were piles of white skulls.

Yang Lin closed his right eye, and what he saw with his left eye was normal, except for some soil with weeds growing on it.

He thought to himself: "The victims who were caught fishing here like me were most likely dismembered at the village chief's house, and the bones are buried under the walnut tree."

At a glance, all you see is skulls.

These villagers were really picky eaters. They didn't eat the heads they were given but buried them all.

What a waste of this beautiful walnut tree.

"Ok?"

Song Liu, who had just closed the door outside, reacted and realized something was wrong.

"That's not right. Who the hell is he? Why should I give way to him?"

Thinking back to what happened just now, Song Liu suddenly felt angry.

He rolled up his sleeves, pushed open the door and was about to roar, but found that there was no one in the yard.

He scratched the back of his bald head and walked to the center of the garden.

"What about people?"

After glancing around, he closed his eyes, not knowing what to do.

Yang Lin, who was hiding behind the walnut tree, opened his eyes wide.

In the vision of the devil's eye, a black shadow rose into the sky behind Song Liu.

Yang Lin took a closer look.

It was a large black bird.

The big bird was surrounded by black energy, and a pair of scarlet eyes were hidden among its black feathers.

hum~bum~

At this moment, Yang Lin felt that the entire Demonic Sword Thousand Blades was shaking violently.

He took out the magic sword Thousand Blades and looked at it in front of his eyes.

"What's going on? What's going on with Demon Blade Qianren?"

Having never encountered such a situation before, Yang Lin was very confused as to what had happened to the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades.

"Goo~"

A shrill bird cry was heard, and then a dark shadow was seen swooping down towards the walnut tree below.

Crash.

Large flakes of leaves fell, and a black bird flew in front of Yang Lin, flapping its wings.

"Goo~"

There was another cry, and Yang Lin's back was pressed against the tree trunk, his right hand trembling along with the magic sword Thousand Blades.

"Eat~~food~~"

Yang Lin was stunned.

The voice in my mind came from the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades.

"Gamble."

Yang Lin gritted his teeth and drew out the magic sword Thousand Blades.

The blade glowed with a faint purple light, and the demon pattern on the handle glowed with a purple light, which was particularly evil.

Yang Lin thrust out with his knife, holding the end of the handle with one hand, and the tip of the knife went straight into the big black bird.

Available in the next second.

Just hear a bang.

Walnut trees burst.

A fist went through the tree and hit Yang Lin on the back.

"Pfft."

Due to the sudden critical damage, Yang Lin lost weight and fell forward.

The magic sword Thousand Blades flew out of his hand and fell to the ground, with the broken blades covering the ground.

“So he’s hiding here.”

Song Liu clenched his fists and his eyes turned as red as a black bird.

This is his special skill in taming beasts.

Shared vision.

Looking at the fragments that fell to the ground, he said:

"I did hit that man's knife just now. Good, my punching power has improved. The souls I absorbed last night were not in vain."

Yang Lin struggled to get up from the ground, touching his back with his left hand.

"Side step, that hurts."

Fortunately, the opponent is only a fifth-level beastman, and his physical combat skills and punching power are weak.

This punch did not cause much damage to Yang Lin.

Coupled with the body-building pills I took a few days ago, the bones and skin of my whole body have been improved.

Now his bones are fine after being hit by the punch, it just hurts.

"We need to come up with a solution quickly, or GG will suffer huge losses."

Yang Lin's mind was working rapidly, constantly thinking of countermeasures.

"Sixth brother, what happened? Why are you making such a big noise?"

An old man with a hunched back walked out of the room. Looking at the mess on the ground, his face changed slightly and he said:

"Sixth brother, it's a pity to destroy this healthy walnut tree. I can sell the fruits in the market and make some money later."

The old village chief's tone was full of pity for the walnut tree.

After absorbing the yin and yang from the bones of so many awakened people, the fruits that came out are very valuable as collectibles.