The murderous aura emitted by the Blood Prison Knife was also heavy, and the aura on it made people feel eerie and terrifying, like the knife of the dead in hell.

Is this the superior weapon unique to the Peerless City?

Squinting his eyes, Lu Donglai's eyes showed a little interest, and finally met something new in Wushuang City.

Judging from the lines of the sword-faced Inazuma, it looks like Sanskrit from hell.

Standing in place, Lu Donglai did not move.

He was curious, what was the power of this knife, and whether it was also as special as the special prohibition of this Peerless City?

"Chen Bailong, let me die. ”

Wei Ao limped to the side of the knife that exuded a heavy murderous aura, his eyes burst into thunder, the bear claws turned into arms, and the knife that looked extremely heavy was instantly lifted.

The iron chain was wrapped around the waist, and the mutilated body that was originally dozens of blood holes.

The blood that spilled suddenly changed direction, as if inspired by the mysterious Sanskrit words on the sword.

Along Wei Ao's arm, it was injected into the Sanskrit words of the blade.

Suddenly, the whole knife was red.

Wei Ao's originally fragile aura also became strong again.

Wei Yi, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, also smiled slightly when he saw this scene, as if he had confidence in his heart, and immediately said: "Hmph! can force my son, take out the Blood Prison Knife, it is really not an ordinary character, you must know that even Gong Qi of the Gong family does not have this kind of terrifying strength, but Wu'er sacrifices the Blood Prison Knife, and everything should be over." ”

"Fourth master, this ..... What's going on, why did this little cub's breath suddenly become stronger again. Nian Gengxing frowned, seeing Wei Ao's breath rising, he hurriedly took two steps forward and said worriedly.

The fourth master of the year was speechless, frowning, looking at Chen Bailong and Wei Ao who were facing each other, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Is this your true strength?" Chen Bailong raised his eyebrows and said with a faint smile.

Wei Ao, who was on the side, laughed wildly without restraint: "You should be proud to die under the Blood Prison Knife." ”

"Oh?

After a pause, Chen Bailong didn't care at all.

With the existence of the Tiger Demon Bone Refining Body, will he be afraid of weapons?

"Suffer death!"

With a burst of drinking, Wei Ao's breath seemed to have climbed to the peak, turning into a blood shadow.

With a huge and heavy sword, he slashed down at Chen Bailong's neck.

"Buzz!"

But Wei Ao's attack did not go well.

Chen Bailong did not stand still anymore.

Three punches in a row, embedded in the body of the knife, shocked Wei Ao and couldn't help but retreat.

But in an instant, Wei Ao set the direction of the knife again, slashed at Chen Bailong's shoulder, and slashed again.

The arrogant momentum seems to be about to split a crack in heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

The earth cracked, and the entire Wushuang City felt a slight tremor.

Gong Qi from the City Lord's Mansion frowned, and said slowly, "Did you force Wei Ao to this level so quickly?"

Thinking that he fought with Wei Ao two years ago, he would not have forced Wei Ao to such a point.

Listening to Gong Qi's self-talk, Tian Bailing's face was quite calm, although the cat in her arms had already jumped away in fright.

Stretched out his jade hand, grabbed Gong Qi, and said meaningfully: "Gong Gongzi don't worry, I can help you eradicate Chen Bailong, but there is a prerequisite!"

"What conditions?" Gong Qi frowned and asked rhetorically.

He knew in his heart that the city lord's side was an indispensable help to get rid of Chen Bailong, otherwise Gong Qi would definitely not come to visit at this juncture.

However, he didn't know what Tian Bailing said about the first conditions, and he immediately became a little curious.

"Marry me. ”

Tian Bailing said lightly, blinking his eyes, which had a woman's taste.

"What?"

Hearing the sound, Gong Qi suddenly got up.

Tian Bailing's first condition really frightened him, and for a while, Gong Qi didn't know how to answer.

"What's the matter, I'm also at the age of marriage now, isn't it, is it wrong to find a good home for myself?" Tian Bailing pouted, revealing an innocent and cute appearance.

"There are many good places for you, and I am not the right one. Gong Qi frowned and replied.

"Am I not worthy of your identity?" Hearing Gong Qi's decisive refusal, Tian Bailing was obviously a little angry.

"Miss Tian, that's not what I meant. Facing Tian Bailing's rhetorical question, Gong Qi felt a pain in his brain, and suddenly regretted it, and at this time, he came to visit.

How good it is to wait honestly until the city lord comes out!

"Since Gong Qi Gongzi didn't mean that, then please, my Tian family won't help an outsider for no reason. After settling down, Tian Bailing said in a cold tone, but his gaze never left Gong Qi's body.

"Slow!" Seeing that Tian Bailing actually gave an eviction order, Gong Qi's originally calm heart suddenly became a little impatient.

You must know that now the Gong family can be said to have encountered an unprecedented crisis.

And the help of the city lord is crucial to the Gong family.

Regarding Gong Qi, he is not sure that he can defeat Chen Bailong.

After all, Wei Ao, who is equal to his own strength, is a living column.

"Whew~"

The giant face knife rubbed over Chen Bailong's head again.

Assuming that if he moved down another inch, Chen Bailong would inevitably fall to the ground, Wei Ao thought.

But a feeling of fatigue suddenly surged all over his body, and he couldn't even stand on his feet.

Looking at Wei Ao's gradually weak pace, Wei Yiyu's face gradually became ugly, and then looked at Chen Bailong, his breath was still strong, as if he had just warmed up.

This guy actually ran out of strength for Wei Ao!

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Chen Bailong is using Wei Ao as a tool for practice.

From beginning to end, Chen Bailong was launching an offensive against Wei Ao, but he never made a dead move.

Pulling out the Blood Prison Knife again, Wei Ao felt that his arm sank, and the broad knife surface was inserted into the ground, and he now didn't even have the strength to lift the knife.

The Sanskrit light on the knife face also flickered unsteadily, getting weaker and weaker.

"Do you have any other tricks?" Raising his eyebrows, Chen Bailong said slowly.

His eyes were firmly fixed on the Blood Prison Knife in Wei Ao's hand, feeling the heavy murderous aura, Chen Bailong had an urge to take it for himself.

"Who the hell are you?!!"

Wei Ao, who had no power to fight back, frowned and asked.

He suddenly felt a deep sense of humiliation in his heart, he had never lost like this, he had lost so completely.

Chen Bailong smiled slightly, but he didn't answer him.

The figure approached, assuming the posture of a cat and mouse, his eyes burst into Leng Feng, and his left fist suddenly slammed into Wei Ao's head like a small mountain.

As Wei Ao's pupils gradually dilated, they fell into fear again.

A bloody human head, like a mountain collapse, rolled to the ground.