"I'm still alive!" A look of horror shot out in Mo Liancheng's eyes.
Looking at the figure slowly turned around and facing him.
The blood on his body was flowing back, and in a blink of an eye, it was all back into the wound. The sword patterns were covered with all his body, as if they were broken porcelain. However, if you look closely, it was just a sword pattern, which only cut the skin, which looked terrible. In fact, for the Heavenly Lord who could be reborn with blood, it was just like being bitten by a mosquito.
The moment the blood flowed back into the wound, the cracks had already been bridged together. If it weren't for the broken clothes of the young man's body, the knife just now was like an illusion, leaving no trace.
Gudong!
Mo Liancheng's throat rolled hard.
The young man tilted his head slightly, and a trace of golden flames pounding in his eyes. He seemed to be recalling something, his brows kept frowning and loosening. Suddenly, he looked directly at Mo Liancheng, raised a finger to point at his eyebrows, and said, "Come, cut at this place."
Mo Liancheng's finger bones that were pinching the hilt of the knife turned white, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.
Then, his cheeks trembled violently, and his eyes showed a violent rage. He bit his tongue hard and spurted his blood onto the Black Jue Tian Sword in his hand, and his face turned even more strange and scarlet.
"Don't underestimate me...bastard!"
He raised the Heijue Tianjian in his hand, and a trace of strange red light extended from his arm to the Heijue Tianjian. A blood-colored demon head condensed on the blade of the Heavenly Sword, as if he was laughing silently.
"Hei Jue. Ji Kong Evil Blade!"
Mo Liancheng used a sword to clear his body. With this sword, his whole body seemed to have been drained from its essence. His originally strong body instantly shriveled, and even his long shiny brown hair turned white in an instant.
At the same time, the Black Jue Tianjian seemed to have drunk his essence and blood, and the demon's head became bright red and dripping, as if he had come alive and was about to crawl out of the Tianjian.
Puff!
A long blood-red line broke through the air.
Unlike the black lines that were all over the sky before, this time the Black Jue Tian Dao only turned into a blood line, accompanied by the strange laughter of the demon.
The blood-colored sword line instantly slashed the black-haired young man's eyebrows at a strange speed.
puff!
A blood line appeared in the middle of the black-haired young man's eyebrows. The blood line was extremely strange, as if it was a blood leech, and faintly, even on the blood line, tiny and strange monster faces appeared.
Mo Liancheng smiled grimly.
The real name of the Heijue Tiandao is the Heijue Xiedao.
This was originally an evil weapon demon blade, but because its origin was too notorious, it was changed by Mo Liancheng. However, the essence of this evil sword would not change. The Mo family conducted an experiment and once he sacrificed his essence and blood, it would trigger the outbreak of evil power.
Even the gods will be affected. Although they will not completely erode the gods, they will be affected by some influence, which shows the horror of this evil sword.
If it weren't for the weirdly strong and powerful young man.
Mo Liancheng would not use this sword. After all, the cost of this sword was too huge, and it would consume more than half of his essence and blood. Even if he could be replenished in the future, it would greatly affect his life span and Dao base.
"it's over!"
As the blood line between the young man's eyebrows continued to extend and squirmed, a demon-smiling face appeared on the young man's face.
Mo Liancheng stood with his knife closed.
The Jikong Evil Blade cannot be resisted by its strong body. Its real attack involves the soul and even the soul level. The attached demon curse cannot be isolated even if it is the divine body of the god.
This son must be eroded by evil forces and become an evil sword puppet.