The man in black didn't know what spell he used, his mouth opened, and two red lights spewed out on his wrists, and the two bleeding wounds immediately stopped bleeding, and the whole person seemed to be shrouded in a thick cloud of blood...... Murong Xianxian was a little distracted, and she didn't know why this person had such a deep cultivation, why he couldn't get along with an ordinary policeman.

The man in black didn't stop, and after the wound had healed, he took out a shiny short knife from his storage bag...... It can be seen that this knife is very sharp, and there is a strange aura on it.

The man in black held this object in his hand, but his face was cautious, as if this thing was not a dead thing, but an extremely dangerous thing. His eyes were fixed on the hilt of his sword, and his mouth began to chant a low incantation...... The incantation was not loud, but it sounded obscure.

In the extremely slow recitation, there was a faint terrifying aura that spread out to the surroundings, making people feel the desolate and murderous aura contained in it at once.

There is no doubt that the other party is using that knife to perform some kind of exercise, and Murong Xianxian is confident that he has the Great Compassion Mirror to protect his body, and he is not afraid. And she has heard the name of the Blood Demon Skill for a long time, and she really wants to see it.

In the cultivation world, like the well-known Shushan, Kunlun, Kongtong and other sects, they are all positive examples, Maoshan and Sanmaoguan are between good and evil, and some belong to the evil and evil paths...... The reason why they are not common is only because their actions are more secretive, and the reason why they are called demonic alien ways is not only a matter of character, but also because the exercises they practice are either domineering or inhumane. But it must be admitted that these cultivators who are called 'demonic outer paths' are very powerful.

The rhythm of the spell in the black-clothed mouth became more and more rhythmic, and the strange aura emanating from the knife became thicker and thicker, like a beast from ancient times gradually awakening.

"It's strange, the Blood Demon Skill needs to be performed like him, it doesn't seem to be as powerful as the legend. Murong Xianxian was a little puzzled.

At this moment, the man in black finished reciting the incantation, and a red light flashed in his eyes, and an astonishing scene appeared, the knife flashed with a flash of brilliance, and it actually floated out of thin air from his hand, until it rose to a height above his head or so, and he was suspended.

Immediately, a powerful intent emanated from the sword...... That's right, this knife sent out a powerful thought as if it had intelligent life, and then the blood light around the man in black surged towards the knife like a hundred rivers returning to the sea. It's like there's an invisible mouth, all the blood light that comes over is swallowed by the knife, and the original bright blade gradually turns red, and when the blood light disappears completely, the knife has turned blood red, emitting a strange light.

"Bloodthirsty Knife!"

Murong Xianxian suddenly remembered that she seemed to have seen this record about this knife in some book, "It's a pity! This knife can be regarded as a pearl in your hands." ”

People are inferior, exercises are first-class, and knives are special-this is the evaluation given by Murong Xianxian, and she remembered the origin of this knife. She had killed a disciple of the Maoshan Sect before, and on one of the disciples, she had found a booklet about the various sects and sects in the cultivation world, which contained an introduction to the Blood Demon Skill and the Blood Devouring Knife. The Blood Devouring Knife is a magic weapon in the Blood Shadow Gate, although it is not as good as the Blood Transformation Knife, but when refining, the materials used are also extremely exquisite. And this black-clothed man looked like him when he was exercising, but in fact, he had just started, otherwise with the kind of exercises of the Blood Demon Skill, how could it take so long?

In the moonlight, a blood-red short knife was suspended high in the air, exuding a fierce aura.

The man in black's pale face showed a hint of joy, and he roared and spat out a few deep spells, and then cast a spell that sank into the blade.

Airplanes~

The blade trembled suddenly, and a blood-red sword qi shot out from the blade, slashing towards Murong Xianxian with a 'boom'...... Just when this sword qi slashed over, Murong Xianxian faintly had a feeling, like a river of blood with a thunderous momentum pouring down on her, and a thick blood was cut off by the Buddha's light.

"I want to see how powerful you are!" Murong Xianxian encountered the Demon Dao Technique for the first time, but he really wanted to experience it and see how powerful it was.

It's too late, that's fast!

Just as she was groaning slightly, the blood-red sword qi had already broken through the air, and it slashed on the white light mask with a 'bang'.

Evil is invincible, that is absolutely reasonable, the blood-colored knife qi slashed on the protective shield formed by the white light rain, like a piece of ice smashed on the red-hot metal, and 'sneered' into blood-colored gas and disappeared.

"How can it be!"

The man in black looked a little flustered, although he didn't know the Great Compassion Mirror, he knew that this Buddhist magic weapon had the power to control him, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

However, due to the impurity of his skills, every time he casts this blood demon skill, his vitality will be greatly damaged, especially when he has just been dispersed by a sword qi, his blood qi is greatly damaged, and now the only way is to be able to drink Murong Xianxian's essence blood to replenish it, even if it is difficult, he must do it, otherwise his cultivation will not only be greatly damaged, but once it causes the backlash of the Blood Devouring Knife, he himself will suffer from it first.

After a moment's hesitation, the black-clothed man's face immediately showed a resolute look, and he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and a mouthful of blood and a little bit of flesh on the tip of the tongue sprayed on the short knife.

The blood and the flesh on the tip of the tongue were shot into the short knife, and it was sucked into the knife in an instant, and the blade suddenly trembled violently, and then the brilliance skyrocketed, turning into a giant blade more than ten meters long and one meter wide suspended in mid-air, exuding a terrifying aura.

"Hey, it's a bit famous!" Murong Xianxian's heart sank, and she didn't dare to hold it up, and a silver flying sword had already appeared above her head silently.

"Die!"

The man in black smiled gloomily, stretched out his hand, and the giant blade hanging in the air suddenly turned into a red light and shot towards Murong Xianxian.

Oh~

The sword roar converged into a similar wolf howl, a silver giant wolf composed of swords roared forward, the red sword light immediately fought with the silver giant wolf, the sound of the sword howling wolf was not only heard, and the plants within a radius of more than 100 meters were all twisted into pieces by invisible energy.

"Damn, won't you set a soundproofing ban and fight again?!"

In the city of Beijing, a middle-aged man jumped out of the window, and then a blue light shot into the air, hovering in the air for a week, and then flew in the direction of Xiangshan.

"Slash!"

Murong Xianxian, who had no interest in the blood-devouring knife anymore, was already impatient to fight again, and with a light snort, the giant wolf in the air suddenly let out a long roar, and silver flames erupted from his body. Immediately, the red sword light was enveloped in silver flames...... Bite!

There was a soft sound, but it was no less than ringing the death knell in the ears of the man in black, his face was already extremely pale, and now it turned blue, and there was a look of despair in his eyes, "Don't-"

The silver wolf in mid-air suddenly opened its mouth, and bit the red knife light again...... 'click', the sword light in mid-air suddenly lost its brilliance, the knife broke into two pieces and fell from the air, the air was like a blood rain, those that flowed out of the broken knife were purple-red blood, extremely corrosive, some splashed towards Murong Xianxian, all of them were bounced open by the white light curtain, and the air was filled with a pungent smell.

The silver wolf in mid-air suddenly burst out a sword shadow, and in an instant, it turned into a silver light and submerged into her body, and she casually put away the Great Compassion Mirror. Murong Xianxian turned to look at the man in black...... In an instant, it turned into a puddle of pus and blood.

"I'm sick to death, I didn't expect the power of the backlash to be so powerful. Murong Xianxian also secretly smacked her tongue when she saw it, although she saw the storage bag in the pus and blood, but she really hated the pus and blood It was too disgusting, and with the cultivation of the man in black, I am afraid there is nothing good, and a blue light is flying towards this side, and time does not allow her to stay here...... A piece of yellow brilliance suddenly disappeared, and Murong Xianxian drove away from the incense burner peak.

Shout~

The sword roared in mid-air, and a blue light fell on the incense burner peak like a meteor, and the sword light converged, revealing a middle-aged man, who carefully inspected the scene...... When he saw the two severed blades and the pus and blood on the ground, his eyes were also awe-inspiring: "It turned out to be the remnant of the Blood Shadow Gate!"

He reached out and picked up the storage bag, although it was a little dirty, but the storage bag itself was a good thing, and when he opened it, he was also stunned for a while—there were still a lot of things in it.

"Who the hell is that person?" muttered the middle-aged man, but it was impossible to find it now.

After Murong Xianxian escaped back to the hotel, he immediately went to take a shower, and then came to the hall and sat down cross-legged...... Gradually, with a stream of fresh aura, it weakened from the top of the head...... It wasn't until six o'clock in the morning, as the alarm clock rang that Murong Xianxian, who woke up from his meditation with a hint of regret, couldn't help but sigh, it was still a little bit close, how many days would it take for this point to be filled, and it would be enough to break through.

After entering the Yuan Dan, she realized how difficult it was to go further, not to mention the bottleneck, even if the whole Yuan Dan was filled, it was enough for her to drink a pot.

"Forget it, I don't want to think so much. Murong Xianxian shook her head, cleaned up, and prepared to go to the research institute to continue working.

In the following time, Murong Xianxian basically soaked in the research institute, studying the relevant information of those pyramids.

Introduction to "The Good Daughter-in-law of the Tang Dynasty" (complete book): Others are either queens and noblewomen, or rich daughters, why did I become a child daughter-in-law, and I am still a rural household registration?!

Fortunately, I am not lonely, there are four walls in the house, there is a sick mother on the bed, a little husband next to me, and a group of snot babies below...... My husband can't count on it, where is my husband?

Forget it, things are more expensive than people, people are heavier than things, as long as there are people, it is possible, that ...... There will be bread, and my husband will grow up, so be it!

Introduction to "The Good Daughter-in-law of the Tang Dynasty" (complete book): Others are either queens and noblewomen, or rich daughters, why did I become a child daughter-in-law, and I am still a rural household registration?!

Fortunately, I am not lonely, there are four walls in the house, there is a sick mother on the bed, a little husband next to me, and a group of snot babies below...... My husband can't count on it, where is my husband?

Forget it, things are more expensive than people, people are heavier than things, as long as there are people, it is possible, that ...... There will be bread, and my husband will grow up, so be it!

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