The Flame Knife is indeed just a very ordinary Dao Dao Knife Method in the cultivation realm. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Its rank is the second grade, which means that a first-grade monk cannot use this trick happily. You will be able to practice the flame knife holder style, and when you cast it, no sparks will come out of the knife.

Only after the monk has converted the power of qi and blood in his body into true qi can he use the method of 'Flame Knife' to catalyze the true qi into flames.

The flames burning on the knife can enhance the destructive power, and just like Song Shuhang did before, the 'Flame Knife' can be turned into a half-moon-shaped flame knife qi and slashed out.

The melee power is good, and there is good ranged attack damage, which is also a very good knife technique among the monk knife techniques of the big road goods.

- And what Song Shuhang saw in the memory of Li Tiansu, the Chixiao Zi Daoist was even more domineering when he used the flame knife.

When the knife is slashed out, there will be infinite flames surging on the knife, and the flame will never be extinguished!

It was a sword that burned the sky, and the whole world was enveloped in flames.

Facing the knife slashed by the Daoist of Chixiaozi, even if Song Shuhang was just watching from the sidelines, he felt that his whole body was hot, his mouth was dry, and his blood was about to run out.

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At this time, Song Shuhang's mind resurfaced the memory of when the Chixiao Zidao Elder used a tree branch as a knife to cut out the flame knife.

This memory is so clear that even every small movement when Chixiao Zidao's wrist flips, Song Shuhang recalls it clearly.

But the action of casting the sword technique is not the most important, the important thing is the sword intent when the Chixiao Zidao Master casts this knife, the fire that burns the sky...... It is the embodiment of the will of the Chixiao Sect Chief.

At this time, Shuhang felt as if he had personally experienced the sword intent of the Chixiao Daoist.

In mid-air, he involuntarily flipped his wrist, clumsily imitating the 'knife intent' of Chixiaozi's predecessors.

The next moment.

'Boom!' the sword shattered, burning with a layer of flames.

It's just that this flame is much weaker than the flame knife attached to the bronze ring, as if it will be extinguished at any time, and only a thin layer of flame crosses the Tyrant Shatter Treasure Knife.

Let's call it the 'Flame Knife Lite', right?

Anyway, Song Shuhang succeeded!

The 'Flame Knife' that can only be used at the second-grade level, he was forced to catalyze it in the first-grade realm.

In the body, the power of qi and blood from the heart, eyes, ears, and nose frantically poured into the Tyrant Treasure Knife. Even the preparatory energy of the spirit ghosts in the body was continuously transmitted to the treasure sword shatter.

Song Shuhang's gaze was fixed on the eagle in the sky.

The eagle was frightened and had already flown higher and higher, while Song Shuhang himself was constantly falling, and the distance between the two had opened up nearly ten meters in the blink of an eye......

"Drink!" Song Shuhang waved his hand again, dragging the treasure knife to pieces, and slashed upwards diagonally.

A small wretched flame flew lightly towards the eagle.

Song Shuhang's cultivation was too weak, even with the help of spirits and ghosts, and the flame sword qi that he slashed out with all his might, he couldn't form a half-moon-shaped sword. It can only turn into such a light flame that it looks like it will be extinguished when the breeze blows.

The small flame was no longer aimed at the eagle's neck, but floated towards its massive body.

Although the flame was small, it looked light, but its speed was extremely fast! At the moment when Song Shuhang just slashed it out, a second later, it had already hit the huge body of the eagle.

The eagle couldn't dodge this time, its body was too big to avoid this flame, no matter how much it dodged.

And...... This time, its instinct did not stimulate or remind it, and it did not create a sense of crisis.

Syllable!

A tiny flame slammed into the eagle, and then ...... Shattered.

It shattered like that, without causing the slightest damage to the eagle?

It's completely different from the domineering flame sword before.

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However, Song Shuhang, who was falling, was secretly relieved.

He clenched his fists slightly.

"Chirp~~" At this moment, in the sky, the eagle suddenly let out a long scream. It flapped its wings hard, frantically. However, its figure still couldn't stop falling downward.

Meantime...... A ball of blood suddenly shot out of its back, and a flame the size of a candle shot out of its back.

This cloud of blood flowers was like a call to attack, and the next moment, dozens of blood holes burst out in unison on the eagle's back, and small flames shot out from these blood holes.

In every flame, there was Brahma's awe-inspiring sword intent - just now, when that small ball of flame hit the eagle's body, it was not shattered, but shot directly into the eagle's body. The flame sword qi, from the inside out, completely cut off its vitality.

The eagle struggled desperately before dying, and its claws involuntarily released.

Gao Moumou and the black uncle fell from the sky at the same time.

"It worked. Song Shuhang muttered.

Next, we have to catch Gao Moumou and the black uncle first...... Otherwise, at a height of nearly forty meters, if you fall to the ground, Gao Moumou and the black uncle will become meat sauce.

Shuhang looked at the city wall on the side and began to calculate where to stay.

Then, he gently patted the pendant around his neck.

The 'Green Wind Acceleration' pendant can be used twice a day, and this is the second time I have used it today.

After activating the spell on the pendant, a layer of green wind wrapped Song Shuhang.

His body became lighter, but more importantly, the green wind wrapped around him, which greatly slowed down Song Shuhang's fall.

Song Shuhang's body was like a piece of willow, falling lightly in the air.

At the same time, his hand reached the side of his backpack......

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At this time...... The Lu Fei sisters, Mei Yi, Tu Bo and the other passengers in the city cave were already stunned with their mouths wide open.

Song Shuhang's performance just now completely exceeded their expectations. Running vertically up the wall of nearly forty meters, the flame sword qi that continuously slashed the eagle.

In the end, Song Shuhang even killed a huge eagle with a wingspan of nearly ten meters, which is really something that humans can do?

Is it really a martial arts master?

Next, even if Song Shuhang stretched out his hand violently, slapped out eighteen golden dragons from the palm of his hand, and shouted 'Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending' in his mouth, everyone present felt that they would not be surprised, really!

And what was more shocking than the passengers was naturally Gao Moumou and the black uncle who fell from the sky.

Gao Moumou thought that he was going to be finished.

When he was caught by the eagle and flew into the air, he even wondered what his cute girlfriend Mei Yi would do in the future, and whether she would find a boyfriend again in the future, and gradually forgot about himself. Thinking of that scene, Gao Moumou wanted to hold a handful of grass in his heart.

But unexpectedly, his roommate suddenly turned into Superman. Not only can you fly the eaves and walk on the wall, but you can also step on the big eagle, and you can also cut the flame knife qi with your bare hands.

In a matter of minutes, an eagle with a wingspan of nearly ten meters was killed head-on!

Is this really Song Shuhang, mighty like this? The Song Shuhang I know can't be like this! Isn't he replaced by aliens?

Gao Moumou's mood at this time was like a tsunami. A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen.

Compared with Gao's tsunami-like mood, the black uncle's thinking is much simpler: "Help, Help_me! Help me, I'm going to fall, ahhhhh......hh

There is only one thought in the black uncle's mind, he doesn't want to die, survive, help!

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In the sky, Gao Moumou, the black uncle, and the eagle corpses fell in batches, and the speed of the fall was very fast. Song Shuhang was supported by the light wind of 'green wind acceleration', slowly descending.

The distance between the two sides quickly shortened, from a distance of more than ten meters at the beginning to only about three meters apart.

"It's now. Song Shuhang pulled out a long bundle of rope from his backpack - this rope was put into the backpack not long ago when he untied them for Gao Moumou.

Because he felt that something like rope would definitely be useful in a place like Mysterious Island, and now it was just right to use.

At that time, the gorillas used a rope to tie Gao Moumou and others into a brown piece, which was quite long. Song Shuhang only took a section, a whole bundle of huge bundles, and the backpack couldn't fit it!

Then, Song Shuhang injected the only remaining qi and blood power in his body into his arm, grabbed the rope and threw it towards Gao Moumou.

Syllable!

Under the influence of the power of qi and blood, the rope collapsed straight and catapulted towards Gao Moumou. Then, Song Shuhang's wrist flicked. The rope lightly wrapped Gao Moumou.

After rolling Gao Moumou, Shuhang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he grabbed the other end of the rope, so he recalculated and rolled the black uncle as well.

"Hold on tight or don't blame me for falling. Song Shuhang shouted.

Gao Moumou and the black uncle hurriedly grabbed the rope tightly.

Song Shuhang narrowed his eyes slightly, and with a bite in his mouth, a Qi and Blood Pill was bitten and swallowed by him. The huge power of qi and blood poured into Song Shuhang's body, restoring the consumption of his previous 'Flame Knife'.

Directly below, the eagle that had been stepped on by Song Shuhang before, grabbing the chubby stewardess and female white-collar workers, was frantically flapping its wings and rising again.

When Song Shuhang fell, he had been deliberately adjusting the angle and falling towards the eagle.

At this time, the eagle had regained its flight to an altitude of nearly twenty-five meters.

Song Shuhang grabbed the rope with one hand, and his body landed on the eagle under the impetus of the 'Qingfeng Acceleration'.

"Let me go down!" Song Shuhang let out a deep sigh, and the power of the qi and blood of the four major points poured into his feet again, and stepped on the back of the eagle fiercely.

The eagle once again acted as a foothold, let out a mournful roar, and its figure sank down again.

It flapped its wings frantically, trying to pull itself back up.

At the same time, it turned its head, and its sharp beak struck at Song Shuhang and his party.

Song Shuhang grasped the rope with his left hand, and at the same time gently flipped his right wrist. Imitating the 'sword intent' of the Chixiao Daoist again, he wanted to kill this eagle in one go.

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"I said, is it really good to be so blatantly open? This guy is only in the first realm. (To be continued.) )