Chapter 856: The killing knife and the person wielding the knife
Before Dao Wuya, the original noise caused by the Qingming monk falling from the sky had been replaced by the newly ignited flames of war.
Fu Bao had been detained on the gray stone ground for a long time. When he came out, he was a little too excited and turned into an extremely fast gray shadow, circling around the big black bird.
Big Bird adheres to the tradition of Zhuoyuan and has a very vicious vulture head, but its speed cannot keep up with Fubao, and its huge body is not flexible enough. No matter how sharp its beak and claws are, it can't even touch Fubao, but is kicked instead.
He staggered this way and that, his feathers flying around.
Liu Qinghuan had been paying attention to the two battles in the sky. Seeing that Fubao and the big black bird were fighting in a lively manner, he couldn't stand a loss, so he focused most of his attention on the battle between Incarnation and Xie.
The accident happened extremely suddenly. Liu Qinghuan noticed the strange movement of his body for the first time, but he was not nervous.
With Gray Donkey's speed, it was not difficult to dodge the blow from Xie. Even Fubao himself didn't pay attention to the sharp blade coming at him.
He turned around confidently, and the invisible wind gathered around his body. He only needed a movement of his mind to get out of the way.
And right here, the big black bird suddenly opened its mouth and spit out a dim yellow light, which shone directly on the gray donkey.
The gray donkey stiffened suddenly, and the wind around him suddenly dispersed, and he couldn't use any spiritual power at all!
Seeing that the gleaming green blade tip was in front of his eyes, Fu Bao barely avoided the fragile throat area and watched as the blade stabbed into his neck!
"You dare!"
Liu Qinghuan was so furious that he appeared next to Fu Bao in the blink of an eye, his right hand holding the blade firmly to prevent it from making any further progress!
At the same time, the Fusheng Sword flashed out, and the next moment it appeared on the head of the big black bird, and slashed it down!
The big bird screamed in fright, and the light emitted from its mouth was immediately interrupted. It flapped its wings and tried to escape, but it was nowhere faster than the lightning-fast sword light.
An almost identical scene appeared. The Fusheng Sword bloomed with a three-foot-long sword light, and struck the big bird's neck, but no one helped it hold the blade. In an instant, most of its neck was cut open, and blood flowed like a river.
Note!
Xie didn't look at his spirit beast at all. The sinister smile on his face became clearer. The strength in his hand increased again. He saw that Liu Qinghuan's right hand had been cut with deep bone-visible scars. The blood and Fu Bao's blood merged together.
dripping from the glistening blade.
"Hahaha, competing with a force master?" Zhen smiled viciously: "You cultivators are not very good at this!"
Liu Qinghuan only felt a strong force coming through the blade, and the veins on the back of his hand popped out. He watched helplessly as the tip of the knife slowly penetrated Fu Bao's neck another half inch.
He glanced lightly at Xie, and black color suddenly appeared in his right eye, surging out like a tide.
"Then compare my ways!"
It was as if the world had suddenly changed. The towering Dao Wuya, the thick fog, and the aliens watching the fun all disappeared, and darkness like thick ink descended!
Nie's expression was stern, and the strong sense of crisis made him instantly let go of the handle of the knife that he was clinging to. As soon as his body twisted, he felt a chilling feeling slipping from his side.
A layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, and he waved his fists. The overwhelming force violently swept in all directions, but it could not break the boundless darkness in front of him.
"Come out, get out! Despicable villain, worm in the gutter, if you can, fight me head-on!"
Liu Qinghuan's body trembled, and he quickly pinched the magic formula between his fingers to stabilize the Tao realm that was almost broken just after unfolding it.
He took the time to throw out an elixir bottle, and had no time to care about Fu Bao, who was having difficulty breathing.
He is about to reach the sixth level, which is two levels higher than his cultivation level. I am afraid it will not be easy to solve.
Zhou Qi's evaluation of Nie was cruel and sinister, and today he finally saw it.
He has a lot of magic weapons in his hands, and he knows how to hide his true strength, and then get rid of the entanglement of the incarnation neatly. If he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, Fu Bao would have been beheaded by a sudden attack.
He calmed down the ups and downs in his heart, sat down cross-legged, and slowly closed his eyes. The spiritual power in his body began to circulate rapidly, and the artistic conception of the path of life and death spread.
The Qianqiu Samsara Pen was held in his hands and placed on his knees, shining with a faint light.
At this time, Xie knew that something was wrong. In his perception, the surrounding space became empty. He could not tell up, down, left, and right, and he could not feel the passage of time.
It was as if he was the only one left in the world, and a feeling of loneliness suddenly arose.
"Hmph! Human cultivators always like to do some mysterious things. Today grandpa will teach you what it means that in the face of absolute power, any skills are useless!"
He took out the heavy long knife again, shouted loudly, and gathered all his strength to slash it down!
The space is distorted, and the darkness that cannot be torn apart is like a calm water surface where a stone has been dropped, and the water waves suddenly ripple.
His eyes were filled with blood, and he laughed surly: "That's all!"
The long knife swung up and down, each time like a heavy hammer beating a drum, the roaring sound was earth-shattering, causing the space to vibrate more and more violently.
As if reaching a limit, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in the darkness, so bright and warm.
He couldn't help but be overjoyed. He took out a black pill from his arms, laughed crazily, and swallowed it immediately!
If there were outsiders present at this time, they would find that his whole person was extremely abnormal. It was as if all the violence and mania in his heart had burst out with the repeated blows just now. His eyes were blood-red, and his mind had been lost.
In endless power.
The long knife was raised high and fell!
boom!
The darkness shattered into pieces like crystal, and warm and bright white light floated down. He blinked and saw the hot spring he built in Momo City, and several handsome and pretty men and women came forward naked.
He laughed heartily, hugged one of them with one hand and stepped into the spring water, eager to start enjoying the pleasure.
However, he soon felt something was wrong. The people around him became tighter and tighter. His originally soft and smooth body became bruised and covered with various scars left after being abused. His delicate face was also painfully distorted like a vicious evil spirit.
Ghostly!
He yelled, kicked the person wrapped around him away, and said viciously: "Come here, drag this bitch down and chop her up piece by piece!"
However, no one obeyed the order and showed up. The beauties who were originally afraid of him to death gathered around him again and pulled him with countless arms.
However, Xie still did not panic. Instead, he punched out more ferociously, but he still could not fight back these beauties who were obviously so weak that they could be crushed to death with one finger.
There was a sudden sharp pain in the arm, but a beautiful woman opened her mouth and bit off a piece of flesh, grinning with a bloody mouth and said: "King, it hurts me so much!"
Another person was bitten on the back, and another person said: "It hurts me too!"
More people rushed forward crazily, biting his flesh while shouting in pain.
Nie finally felt scared, yelling, punching and kicking wildly, and was gradually pulled into the steamy hot spring...
Liu Qinghuan vomited a mouthful of blood. In order to maintain his Tao realm, when the opponent released all his power to attack, he also suffered huge backlash.
"Master, are you okay?"
Fu Bao swallowed the pill, but still couldn't speak and could only use his spiritual thoughts to transmit his voice.
Liu Qinghuan wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth and looked at him lightly: "I'm not the one in trouble. When you get back, go and practice with me incarnate. When you win, you can go out!"
Fu Bao's shoulders slumped and he nodded pitifully. After a while, he asked flatteringly: "How is that guy?"
Liu Qinghuan looked towards the Taoist realm and sneered: "So what if you have great power? Your mind is weak and full of flaws. It's just a killing knife, and you can't become a knife wielder."