Chapter 727: Blood Desire Demon Knife
But what he didn't expect was that at the moment when he retreated, there was a push behind him, and his face changed the moment he turned back.
Bursts of aura flew from behind him like a long dragon, fiercely impacting his back.
There are wolves in front and tigers in the back, and at the first moment when Rakshasa made a move, he had already laid out such a killing formation, which surprised Abby completely.
He didn't even notice that the Rakshasa couldn't get out of the formation, although the person in front of him was full of muscles, he moved his hands so quickly.
The moment he made the shot, even the road was cut off by Abby, and Abby suddenly felt a trace of fear in her heart.
Hundreds of palms were slapped in a row, forming a wall of palm wind in front of him, and he himself came back to his senses to deal with the black aura formation behind him.
There was a black knife in the middle of the formation, and what shocked Abby even more was that this black knife seemed to be absorbing the vitality in his body.
This is not a killing formation, this is trying to trap him through the formation, and then suck him up?
"You even gave him the Blood Desire Demon Knife?" said Feng Zhenren.
The Blood Desire Demon Knife was originally a blood demon thing, and it was finally given to Murong Xin, and now it has changed hands to Rakshasa?
Murong Xin said with a smile: "Rakshasa is now my righteous son, not only does he have the blood of the Shenluo Sect on his body, but now he has the vein of our Ghost Eye Sect, so it's not indispensable for me to give him a magic knife, right?"
Zhang Tianyi and the two looked at each other in surprise, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in their eyes at the same time.
At this moment, among the onlookers around the Boundless Battle, there was a group of people who seemed to be extremely calm, and the battlefield didn't seem to interest them at all, on the contrary, they were looking at the direction of Murong Xin.
Abby on the field was drenched in cold sweat, and the magic knife behind him gave him infinite intimidation, and at this moment he seemed to understand that he died tragically for Charlie.
It turns out that Rakshasa still has such a big killing weapon.
With this weapon, his strength has increased by at least a few notches, and Abby, who is already dwarfed, is even less of an opponent.
"Purgatory Knight!"
As Abby roared, he saw that his blond hair and blue eyes were suddenly full of blood, his entire shirt was completely shattered, and the breath on his body was as hot as magma.
After the words fell, a crack instantly opened in the ground, and then the gap gradually widened, and finally a bottomless pit appeared.
Immediately after, there was the sound of horses' hooves, as if they were fighting thousands of horses in the air.
Suddenly a horse's head appeared in the deep pit in the ground, and then the whole body, and then a headless horseman sat on the horse in crimson armor.
Like a general coming out of hell, the momentum of his body alone is terrifying enough.
The moment the knight appeared, Abby's whole body released bursts of fluctuations, and then the whole person merged into the Purgatory Knight's body smoothly and unhindered.
After Abby fused into the Headless Horseman's body, the Headless Horseman was empowered, as if he had come to life, and the spear in his hand was as terrifying as Optimus Prime.
There is a tornado blade of Rakshasa in front and a peerless magic knife in the back, even if Abby uses his strongest move, he still can't break free for a while.
It's just that what makes him thankful is that even Rakshasa doesn't seem to be sure of defeating him for a while.
Abby's right hand slammed up, and the headless horseman roared to the sky, and a large number of knight legions appeared behind him, one by one, with a sinister aura, and they rushed away from front and back.
After the Rakshasa Storm Blade met Abby's first round of impact, its speed slowly weakened.
In the end, under the impact of his own, it shattered.
Rakshasa staggered, his eyebrows stood between his eyebrows, and with a wave of his right hand, the magic knife flew out and was tightly held in his hand.
At the moment when Rakshasa's right hand touched the magic knife, the dark clouds in the entire sky changed color, and the originally clear and bright sky turned out to be like darkness.
There were no fingers in his hand, only a black and glowing sword flashing in the air.
The momentum of the two reached its peak at this juncture, forming two shock waves that frantically squeezed each other's thoughts, wanting to decide the outcome with one move.
I saw that Rakshasa held the knife in both hands, and the aura in his body poured into the magic knife like a river, and the original magic knife also began to emit bursts of black light, like the bright moon in the night.
There were gusts of wind around him, and the aura began to slowly converge towards the middle, which was a full blow from the powerhouse of the True God Realm, and neither side dared to be careless.
In particular, the surrounding referees were so frightened that they hurriedly strengthened the enchantment, afraid that they would not be able to withstand the aftermath of their power.
Rakshasa looked extremely crazy, and the black aura all over his body surrounded him densely, and he himself began to appear sluggish.
A pair of eyes gradually replaced black and red, revealing bursts of evil aura in his eyes, as if he was a messenger in the darkness.
But a discerning person can see that the vitality in his body is slowly withering, and it is beginning to wilt like a flower.
"Aren't you afraid that he will die suddenly due to his energy?" Feng Zhenren looked at Murong Xin next to him, his tone was extremely relaxed, maybe in his heart, he wished that Rakshasa would die.
Murong Xin frowned, extremely calm, but a burst of worry still revealed from his eyes.
The magic knife needs the host's own vitality as nourishment in order to exert the maximum effect, which Murong Xin himself also knows.
But Rakshasa's current situation is not optimistic, does he need to make such a strong effort to defeat Abby?
As everyone knows, the Rakshasa at this moment has changed, and the sky and the earth are lightless, the sun and the moon are colorless, and there are bursts of roaring sound from the entire Holy Sect underground.
The clouds above the sky split in two, and the entire sky seemed to have been chopped apart by this knife!
A scream rang out, and the eyes of everyone around lit up, and then a burst of darkness broke through the sky, and a quiet night hit.
This knife actually cut out the night, and it was outrageous that a huge hole appeared in the enchantment, and bursts of violent aura were revealed from the middle.
Like a devil's claw, he reached out to the people around him, and then devoured their flesh.
The darkness is gone....
There is only a rakshasa with the upper body exposed on the entire huge martial platform, and as for Abby... It was everywhere, and the knife had already cut him to pieces, and the smell of blood was strong all around.
Abby died....
Everyone was shocked, and under the final blow, it was as if Rakshasa was judging Abby.
Abby didn't even make the slightest resistance, and the whole person was already in pieces, and the rakshasa was terrifying.
Wells looked at Rakshasa with a gloomy face, at this moment, he seemed to smell the smell of danger, originally he thought that even if Abby was defeated, he would not lose too badly.
But now the situation is completely unexpected, Abby has not only lost badly, but has even died!