Regarding the name of this sword, I am afraid that many non-Tiangong people have heard of it.
There is a sharp weapon in the Changsheng Heavenly Palace, which is a scalpel used by the founders of the Heavenly Palace to treat illnesses and injuries.
It is said that the people who founded the sect used this knife to treat divine dragons and white tigers, and even chopped ghosts and gods to frighten all living beings. This knife is so sharp that it can cut even dragon bones like mud. Nothing in the world can withstand one blow of this knife.
Many people admire this sword, but the Lord of the Heavenly Palace has never sacrificed it. Therefore, this sword is famous but few people have seen it.
Unexpectedly, today, Palace Master Mo Xin would use this knife to kill this man.
For a time, countless people's eyes were glaring, full of expectation.
Even many Tiangong people could not help but be excited.
Not long after, a group of disciples led by the five elders stepped into the Sun, Moon and Star Palace while guarding the bone-cutting sword.
"Palace Master, the sword is here!"
The five elders held a white jade dragon box in both hands and shouted excitedly.
"very good!"
Mo Xin opened the dragon box directly and took out the knife inside.
It's a longer knife than a fruit knife.
The knife is all white, like flawless jade. It doesn't look like a knife, but more like a handicraft.
Countless people stood on tiptoes looking at the knife.
However, you can see that there seems to be a little bit of white smoke floating on the blade, which is magically tight.
"Is this the bone-cutting sword?"
“It’s truly extraordinary!”
Many people couldn't help but sigh.
Palace Master Mo Xin took the knife, walked directly to the paralyzed chrysalis, stretched out her hand to touch Lin Yang's neck, and then compared it downwards. The last finger touched the position of Lin Yang's heart and used the bone-cutting knife.
The tip of the knife is aligned.
"Although I don't know where you got the courage to challenge me, I will keep you since you gave me twenty drops of spiritual blood and achieved my name for eternity.
A whole corpse!"
Palace Master Mo Xin said with a smile, and then exerted force.
Chi!!
The bone-cutting sword directly pierced the paralysis chrysalis, penetrated Lin Yang's body inside the moth chrysalis, and sank into his heart!
In front of this sword, it seems that even the body of the God of War cannot compete.
Palace Master Mo Xin continued to exert force, intending to make the knife penetrate deeper.
After a moment, she pulled out suddenly.
puff!
People breathed heavily and looked around anxiously.
You can see that the blade of the bone-cutting sword is now blood red!
"That man...is dead!"
"Palace Master, kill the thief!"
"Hahaha, we win! Long live the Palace Master!"
"This is the result of opposing our Changsheng Heavenly Palace!"
The disciples shouted excitedly.
The palace master and elders all breathed a sigh of relief.
"This son is dead! Our Tiangong can get another twenty drops of spiritual blood, and thirty-three drops of spiritual blood, enough to make our Tiangong dominate the world and be unrivaled! Good! Good! Excellent!!" Palace Master Wen
His face flushed with excitement and he clapped repeatedly.
The rest of the people were also extremely excited, with faces full of reverence, as if they had seen a bright future.
Different from the excitement and excitement of the Tiangong people, the people of each powerful clan were extremely gloomy at this moment.
The Heavenly Palace is becoming more powerful, which is not good news for them!
"Deputy leader!" someone shouted.
"Get ready to do it!"
Yan Zanghai said in a deep voice, he had already taken steps and quietly approached Mo Xin.
The people in Gufeng are all ready to go.
After killing Lin Yang, Mo Xin would not delay. He smashed the paralysis chrysalis into pieces, intending to cut off Lin Yang's arm and get the spiritual blood first.
But just when she opened the paralysis chrysalis covering Lin Yang's arm, an inexplicable feeling of dizziness came over her.
Mo Xin's expression changed, and he immediately realized that he was poisoned and quickly took out a needle.
But she had just taken out the silver needle and was about to use it.
Boom!
The paralysis chrysalis in front of her suddenly exploded, and then a hand fiercely grabbed her.
"What?"
The world was shocked.
Mo Xin's breathing became even tighter, and he immediately swung his bone-cutting sword and slashed at the hand.
Click!
No surprise!
The palm was directly chopped off by the bone-cutting sword.
Blood spurted out like a column, splashing all over Mo Xin.
"How dare your body of flesh and blood compete with the bone-cutting sword? You thief! Let's see how many more times you can last!" Palace Master Mo Xin shouted ferociously, and then grabbed the bone-cutting knife and stabbed Lin Yang's body.
Chi!
Chi!
Chi!
Chi...
Every assassination attack used all the power of Palace Master Mo Xin.
The sharp bone-cutting knife penetrated directly through the paralysis chrysalis and pierced Lin Yang's body.
Every time the bone-cutting sword was pulled out of Lin Yang's body, there would be a spurt of blood.
The originally turquoise chrysalis of paralysis turned into a demonic red.
"The thief is not completely dead yet?"
"What a tenacious vitality!"
"But this time he will definitely die! He was stabbed into a hornet's nest by the bone-cutting sword and he is still alive! Unless this person is a ghost!"
People stared wide-eyed and found it incredible.
Palace Master Mo Xin continued to twitch the bone-cutting sword.
She kept waving her arms, stabbing at the vitals of this man's body.
Doing this over and over again is to make this person completely dead.
However, as she continued to thrust, the paralysis chrysalis was completely loosened.
A large number of cracks appeared in the original 'ice sculpture', and then pieces of it peeled off, and the people inside finally reappeared in front of everyone.
Palace Master Mo Xin couldn't help but look up.
However...just one glance made Palace Master Mo Xin tremble with fear and turned pale!
But when she saw the person in front of her, she was looking at her like this with her eyes open!
The eyes under the mask were full of coldness and murderousness.
What's going on?
Is this person not dead yet?
Impossible! His heart was stabbed!
Palace Master Mo Xin growled, and then stabbed with a sword.
But at this moment, a hand suddenly raised and pinched Palace Master Mo Xin's wrist precisely.
In an instant, the sword was fixed on the man's chest.
