The blood-drinking magic knife in Liu Yidao's hand was given to him by Chen Yu.

If you don’t have any strengths, how can you get into Chen Yu’s eyes? Can Chen Yu make a move?

In fact, this knife has a lot of mystery.

The Yin evil spirit in the knife is extremely strong. Once it is completely unsheathed, the Yin energy overflows and the evil spirit pervades, making one feel as if he has fallen into Avici Hell.

Ordinary people might be frightened to death if they take one look at it from a distance.

Even a great master or even a half-step innate-level warrior would most likely become depressed if he touched it with his own hands, and would eventually become a slave puppet of this sword.

Only those who have reached the innate realm and have a strong will can resist the erosion of the evil spirit in the knife.

But it's just resistance.

It is not easy to control this knife.

Liu Yidao worked hard for so long, but still couldn't achieve complete control.

However, with Chen Yu's help, he was able to unsheath the sword.

Such a knife and such a weapon, as long as they can be unsheathed, are of great combat power.

For example, at this moment——

The scarlet blade struck the invisible barrier heavily, making a sharp sound.

Immediately afterwards, the sinister aura spread quietly and passed through the invisible barrier, directly affecting Cheng Aoran's mind.

Cheng Aoran felt dazed for a while, as if he was seeing a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

During this moment of confusion, Liu Yidao launched an attack.

"The first of the Seven Ultimate Swords - Breaking the Cang Mang!"

These seven supreme sword moves were also taught to Liu Yida by Chen Yu. They are exquisite, obscure, and mysterious. Even if you look at the entire land of China, they are the first-class high-end moves.

At this time, the blood-drinking magic sword was cast, and it was extremely powerful.

In an instant, the Yin evil energy swirled endlessly, turning into 1868 sword energy, coming from all directions, densely packed, and permeable, all cutting on the invisible barrier.

Then——

"Click."

The invisible barrier burst with a loud sound.

Cheng Aoran was shaken by the backlash. When he came back to his senses, he happened to see the scene of the barrier breaking down. His pupils suddenly shrank and he was inexplicably horrified.

How is it possible?

This invisible barrier is a secret technique of the Cheng family in Zhongzhou. It is very mysterious.

And the guy in front of me is just a rookie who has just entered the innate realm. How could he break through so easily?

But the war situation was changing rapidly, and he didn't have time to think too much.

The scarlet blade has already struck in front of him.

Before the knife arrived, the coldness came first, and the smell of blood overflowed, and the sinister air pervaded, making people confused and shuddering.

Cheng Aoran's face turned pale, he quickly kicked the ground and retreated.

"Want to escape? Haha."

Liu Yidao sneered and chased after him without mercy.

The speed of retreat will eventually be slower.

The distance between the two quickly shortened.

Soon, Liu Yidao caught up with Cheng Aoran, swung the blood-drinking demon knife, and slashed it down with all his strength.

"hateful!"

Cheng Aoran gritted his teeth, and the innate vitality in his body burst out again, condensing into an invisible barrier.

"Crack!"

There was another crisp sound.

The barrier breaks.

The blood-drinking magic knife drove straight in and took out Cheng Aoran's head.

Cheng Aoran's eyes were sinister, and he suddenly raised his hand to pat it away.

"Bang!"

The palm collides with the blade.

There was a "clang" sound.

The aftermath raged.

With the two people at the center, a violent storm rolled up, and the entire land was lifted up. Smoke and dust were raging, covering the surrounding areas.

The two people in the collision were hit by a huge force, and each retreated to distance themselves.

Liu Yidao was already leaning on the ground, steadying his steps, panting heavily, his face was quite pale, but his eyes were bloodshot, faintly showing the smell of madness.

The sinister aura of the Blood-Drinking Demon Sword was very overbearing. While affecting Cheng Aoran's mind, it was also constantly eroding Liu Yidao's sanity.

It's just that Liu Yidao was more experienced and had a tough will, and he suppressed the evil spirits in his heart with great perseverance.

But that's only a temporary solution.

Over time, Liu Yidao will not be able to bear it.

So——it must be resolved quickly!

Liu Yidao's bloodshot eyes, in addition to madness, also shone with determination.

And the other side.

Cheng Aoran lowered his head and glanced at his palm.

There was a deep wound in the palm of his hand, so deep that the bones could be faintly seen.

The severe pain made his face completely gloomy.

He raised his head suddenly, stared at Liu Yidao with sinister eyes, and said in a cold tone: "I do underestimate you."

Liu Yidao gently turned the blade and said coldly: "It's too late to give in now."

"Give it up? Hahahaha." Cheng Aoran laughed loudly as if he heard a big joke, with an extremely sarcastic expression on his face, and said, "It was just a chance to hurt me a little while I was careless. Do you think

Will there be a next time?"

Liu Yidao raised his hand, lightly wiped it on his neck, and said: "This time it's your hand, next time it will be your neck."

Cheng Aoran said with a cruel smile: "You are not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue."

"That's wrong, it should have been your head."

"Seeking death!" Cheng Aoran slowly spat out these two words, with a sinister tone and strong murderous intent.

He decided that even if he didn't kill this guy, he would still take off his two arms so that he would never touch trashy things like knives again for the rest of his life.

The evil spirit emitted by the Blood Drinking Demonic Sword is getting stronger and stronger.

Liu Yidao did not dare to delay any longer.

Quick victory!

He slapped the handle of the knife suddenly, and the innate vitality poured out, pouring on the Blood-Drinking Demonic Knife.

In an instant, the evil energy around him was affected and spun wildly, forming an extremely violent whirlwind.

Cheng Aoran's expression was cold and stern, and his eyes were serious and solemn.

After learning the first lesson, he will never underestimate the enemy again.

Next, he will go all out!

Cheng Aoran took a deep breath.

Suddenly, the sea of ​​​​qi surged, and the innate energy flowed crazily, gathering on both arms.

Both of them are gathering momentum.

The atmosphere became tense and depressing, just like the sea before a storm. It seemed calm, but in fact it was turbulent.

Finally, the taut string - broke.

"The sword is everywhere!"

Liu Yidao shouted sternly, and the swirling evil energy suddenly exploded, turning into sharp and sharp sword energy, like raindrops, densely packed, smashing into Cheng Aoran.

"snort!"

Cheng Aoran stepped forward and punched.

"boom!"

The fists are powerful and violent, domineering and violent.

The sword energy in front of them collapsed one after another.

But after one group collapsed, another group came.

The sword energy is continuous and continuous.

When Cheng Aoran saw this, he narrowed his eyes and raised his right hand.

"Give it to me - break it open!"

The huge fist suddenly shot forward.

The punch is powerful and powerful.

All the sword energy was swallowed up, and not a single bit was left.
Chapter completed!