I picked up the scattered attributes

The darkness that had gathered there was cleaved open by his blade and further eroded by the violent baleful energy. No matter how wildly the darkness surged, it could never close up again.

I slay objects, spirits, and the Great Dao; in the three thousand worlds, there is none I will not slay!

"What on earth are you?"

But then, Feng Xia couldn't help but frown, his expression becoming quite strange. From the depths of the surging darkness, a young man dressed in white with red lips and white teeth emerged, with two horns on his head, exuding an aura of extraordinary nobility.

"I am you, Jiao Jiao, have you forgotten?"

The boy grinned, giving Feng Xia a strange smile: "I am you, and you are me. We are one..."

"You are me, and I am you?"

Feng Xia repeated it.

The boy opposite laughed, his voice filled with a magical power: "Yes, do you see any difference between us? You can't tell, because we are the same person. Quickly remember..."

"Is that so?"

Feng Xia rubbed his chin, and suddenly, the flesh under his armpits began to writhe, and a third arm suddenly grew out. Then, a fourth, a fifth, and a sixth arm appeared.

At the same time, two more heads popped out from his shoulders.

All three faces turned to look at the boy in the darkness:

Why don't you try transforming yourself?

Immediately afterward, their smiles vanished: "If you can't conjure it up..."

"I'll kill you."

……

Chapter 0213

"To become like you?"

In the darkness, the eerie-smiling "Jiaojiao" grinned, seemingly unfazed by the changes in Feng Xia.

He simply stated it casually:

"Okay."

wow——

With a sound of flesh writhing, the handsome young man in front of us stretched out four arms from under his armpits and two heads emerged from his neck. In the blink of an eye, he also transformed into a three-headed, six-armed figure!

Upon seeing this, Feng Xia exclaimed in amazement, "Wow, that's awesome!"

It must be said that the monster's transformation was incredibly lifelike; even every muscle on its body and the pulsating blood vessels under its skin were perfectly replicated, leaving no room for error.

If I hadn't been mentally prepared, anyone else who came here might have actually been fooled by this monster.

Seeing his reaction, "Jiaojiao" smiled slightly and said calmly, "Don't you understand? We are originally one person. Everything you can do, I can do too. Why don't you hurry up and remember?"

Feng Xia stroked her chin, pondered for a moment, and then suddenly asked, "Do you know who I am?"

"Jiaojiao": "?"

What kind of weird question is this?

For a fleeting, almost imperceptible moment, the smile on his face stiffened.

“You are me.” After pondering for a moment, mimicking Feng Xia’s manner, “Jiao Jiao” said with a smile, “I am also you, we are one.”

"Tsk... So you're a broken record."

"That's right, I really am a broken record."

"Jiaojiao" immediately seized the opportunity and quickly answered, everything so natural and harmonious.

Feng Xia seemed oblivious to this, instead brandishing the butcher's knife in his hand, a bright and cheerful smile spreading across his face. He took a step forward and said with a leisurely smile, "Since we are one, can you kneel down and kowtow to me?"

"Jiaojiao" continued: "?"

Why is this guy's train of thought so disjointed? They are two sentences that are clearly one after the other, but they can't be connected at all.

Even with his broad vision and experience, he couldn't help but be a little stunned at this moment.

"It doesn't look right. That means you're obviously not me."

In the instant he was stunned, a cold glint flashed in Feng Xia's eyes, the pig-slaughtering knife in his hand vibrated, and the soul of the knife shone brightly, merging with Feng Xia's soul and transforming into an invincible will that could not move forward!

Three thousand worlds... the severing of self!

hiss-

A very narrow line of blood appeared between "Jiaojiao's" eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, the line of blood rapidly extended from the top of the head all the way to the soles of the feet, and then with a snap, it split "Jiaojiao" in two!

The blazing sword energy erupted violently, destroying the bodies that were falling to either side.

Feng Xia took a deep breath, her face not showing much of a smile. Instead, she looked at the butcher knife in her hand with a puzzled expression: "Strange, what was that will I sensed just now? Also, is this the realm beyond Blade Heart and Sword Heart?"

Before he unleashed his first strike, his mastery of the sword was still at the Great Perfection of Sword Heart.

However, at that very moment, a magnificent and boundless will, filled with wild and untamed spirit, overflowing with the resolute determination to draw a sword to the sky without looking back, connected with his spiritual will.

At that very moment, Feng Xia's sword heart broke through, and he reached an even higher level of pleasure.

"Could it be that the will I just felt was the spirit of this butcher knife?"

Fengxia recalled her previous encounter in the ancient street.

The butcher knife possesses a spirit, but this spirit is in a deep slumber and cannot be awakened by external forces. However, at the same time, Feng Xia also gains a certain degree of recognition from the butcher knife and is able to freely wield its power.

However, the level of the butcher knife is far higher than that of Feng Xia. In the past, Feng Xia needed to join forces with Zhu Youniang to barely launch an attack, and even now, the power he has displayed is still only the tip of the iceberg.

"Is the owner of this butcher knife really just a butcher?"

Feng Xia couldn't help but feel a slight tremor in his heart: "And where exactly is that Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom located in this world? Even after a long and distant era than that of Ancestor Chen Hai, does the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom still exist?"

He had many questions in his mind, but he also realized that now was not the time to dwell on them.

As the darkness ahead trembled like quicksand, the "Jiaojiao" that he had cleaved in two emerged from the void once more, its face showing shock and anger, yet showing no sign of injury.

"I've already said it, we are one, you can't possibly hurt me."

The "Jiaojiao" spoke coldly: "However, it seems you don't want to reunite with me. In that case, I'll have to resort to some extreme measures."

Feng Xia's face immediately showed shock: "Are you going to kneel down and kowtow, begging me to merge with you?"

He looked the “Jiaojiao” up and down, his face full of shock and admiration: “If you were to perform a sudden death right now, I might consider it.”

"Jiaojiao" continued: "?"

This time, however, he reacted quickly.

I've been tricked by Feng Xia again!

There was no need to waste any more words now that things had come to this. His expression quickly turned cold, and his aura became increasingly low and oppressive.

The darkness behind them surged incessantly, and the sound of some kind of slimy object moving about kept coming from the darkness, sending chills down one's spine.

Without a second thought, Feng Xia unleashed two slashes, one cleaving the sky and the other splitting the earth. Between the separated heaven and earth, a demon god, exuding murderous aura, fiercely charged forward with his blade!

Why do you talk so much nonsense?

Three thousand worlds without self, continuous slash!

puff-

"Jiaojiao" was split open from head to toe once again, but this time, it did not explode as before. Instead, an enormous tentacle suddenly pierced through the darkness from behind, penetrating "Jiaojiao's" head and heading straight for Feng Xia's face!

"Since you're unwilling, we'll have to resort to force to make you become one with us!"

At that moment, it was as if thousands upon thousands of voices rang out in the darkness, coming from all directions and corners, like brainwashing demonic sounds drilling into Feng Xia's ears.

The overlapping sounds seemed to possess a magical power.

For a moment, Feng Xia's expression became dazed, a strong impulse surged in his chest, his eyes became vacant, and he staggered forward, one hand reaching into the darkness ahead.

A smile appeared on Jiaojiao's cracked face.

No one can resist this mesmerizing sound.

Caught off guard, there is no way to take any precautions.

He also extended a hand forward, slowly touching Feng Xia's palm.

"That's right, integrate into us, become one of us!"

"And then you become a broken record?"

A smile suddenly bloomed on Feng Xia's face. He poured all the remaining magic power in his body into the pig-slaughtering knife, unleashing a murderous aura that was almost earth-shattering!

Snapped--

"Jiaojiao" had no time to stop it; a mere trace of astonishment appeared on his face before he was annihilated by this attack.

Immediately afterwards, the blade continued its relentless advance, slashing deeper into the darkness.

"You... how could you... not be affected?!" A hoarse, incredulous voice suddenly came from the depths of darkness.

"When did you generate...?"

Feng Xia grinned: "Am I just imagining that my ears are real?"