The red knife was gently pushed by the wooden knife, not only turned back to the master, but was also magnified countless times.

In the void, at this moment, it was all blood red.

Facing this sword that was originally his own, the sweat on the forehead of the knife owner kept dripping.

This knife is just a casual knife in his hand, there is nothing special about it, it is just a very ordinary knife qi.

But now he realized that even an ordinary sword qi, after being magnified countless times, would become the most terrifying killing move.

The knife owner clenched the long red knife in his hand, because the knuckles were too tight, and there was no blood.

"Fury Wing. ”

The knife master gently spat out these two words from his mouth, and the scarlet long knife waved lightly.

Under the feet of the sword master, the blood light that soared into the sky lit up, and pieces of feathers transformed into sword qi suddenly appeared in the void.

One piece, two pieces...... Countless pieces.

In an instant, this blood-red sword qi feather filled the void of three thousand miles around.

"Hoo ......"

Facing the terrifying sword, the knife master took a deep breath, suddenly grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, his eyes were sharp like a divine eagle, and he looked closely at the figure behind the knife.

"Bang!"

The figure of the sword master suddenly rushed forward, bringing up countless phantoms.

The scarlet long knife, wrapped in unparalleled momentum, rushed straight towards the figure behind the sword.

The overwhelming sword qi feathers followed the sword master and danced wildly.

The sword qi feathers kept gathering together, and a pair of red sword qi wings that tore through the void appeared behind the sword master in the blink of an eye.

The wings stretched out for a kilometer.

The blade qi wings were gently incited, and between the incitements, a large number of small sword qi tornadoes surged out.

The blades that spanned the void, the scarlet long knives, the blade qi wings that tore through the void, and the sword qi tornadoes like a tide of rage.

In this void, a magnificent and splendid picture is formed.

The knife owner held the knife in both hands, his expression was extremely solemn, and the pictures of the flames of war kept appearing and disappearing around him.

In an instant, the scarlet blade qi wings collided with the sword rays that spanned the void.

"Click, click......"

A piercing sound, like a broken mirror, kept coming out.

Cracks that were darker than the void formed at the place where the two sides collided, and everything around them was swallowed up by the void cracks.

……

In the distance, three voices were approaching at a rapid pace.

"Huh, that's?" the sword master snorted solemnly.

The gun master's expression was a little ugly: "That's the sword master's angry wings, it is a killing move he has built with countless war pictures he has participated in, the killing power is unfathomable, but who can easily force the knife master to use this move?"

The sword master stared closely at the sword light that stretched across the void, and he could feel that this sword light was extremely ordinary.

But it was because of this that he was shocked.

An ordinary sword can do this, what is sacred?

"You can't let the knife master have an accident here, I'll go and see. ”

A rusty iron sword suddenly appeared in the sword master's hand.

"Let's go. ”

A touch of colorful sword qi slashed through the void and crashed into the sword that spanned the void.

The old man's expression was a little dazed, looking at the colorful sword qi, and said with emotion: "After countless years, I finally saw this kind of sword qi again." ”

……

The void was torn apart, and the wings of Fury Wing were constantly splitting with blades.

The sword that stretched across the void was quickly cut into a huge rift.

The corners of the knife master's mouth slowly rose, with a hint of mockery.

"This sword qi, no matter how huge it is, is just an ordinary sword qi after all. ”

"Bang!"

The figure of the sword master quickly passed through the crack and rushed towards the figure behind the sword.

The long hair like a waterfall, the air flow brought up by the sword qi, the blowing danced wildly, and the black robe hunted and hunted.

The cold eyes are like the deepest sea, without a trace of fluctuation and without mercy.

This is the demonic Xiao Chen who heard the blood-winged unicorn bat crying and rushed over.

A wooden knife gently suspended beside the demonic Xiao Chen.

It's just an ordinary wooden knife, and there's nothing special about it.

After the prison dragon was injured, Xiao Chen has been using this wooden knife instead.

At this moment, a pair of huge red wings were reflected in Xiao Chen's black eyes, and the sword master was already approaching.

Under the wings of the sword qi, the figure of the demonic Xiao Chen was small and pitiful, so pitiful that it could even be ignored.

Looking at the indifferent figure, the sword master's face became extremely ugly, and a tyrannical aura poured out of his body.

As one of the thirty-six masters, when has he ever been so despised.

"Die!"

After a roar, the sword master's figure suddenly accelerated, and the blade qi wings pressed towards the demonic Xiao Chen with boundless power.

The void around the demonic Xiao Chen was torn apart by madness, and terrifying cracks were like the mouth of a demon, emitting bursts of terrifying howls.

The demonic Xiao Chen stood in the shattered void, like a boulder in a stream, immovable.

The terrifying sword qi wings had already been suppressed, and the surging sword qi tornado kept attacking the demonic Xiao Chen.

But a strange phenomenon appeared, when the first sword qi tornado rolled to the side of the demonic Xiao Chen, it suddenly turned around, as if he had avoided the body of the demonic Xiao Chen.

Then came the second tornado, the third tornado...... And then there are the myriad paths.

These sword qi tornadoes, like avoiding the plague gods, all avoided the demonic Xiao Chen.

The void was filled with a sword qi tornado, but Xiao Chen was unscathed in the sword qi tornado.

However, an even more bizarre scene appeared.

A tornado not far from the demonic Xiao Chen, like a left-behind child seeing his parents returning home.

tiptoeing to get close to the demonic Xiao Chen, but with a hint of shyness and strangeness.

"Get out!"

Demonic Xiao Chen gently spit out a word, and the surrounding sword qi tornado that wanted to get close to Demonic Xiao Chen, reluctantly twisted his body and slowly walked away.

This scene is extremely weird, these knife tornadoes without any emotion, when they encounter demonic Xiao Chen, they all seem to have come to life, and they have become children who want to hug their parents.

Looking at this scene, the sword master's face became extremely ugly, why was his sword qi so close to this person.

These sword qi tornadoes not only did not cause him any damage, but even had the possibility of rebellion.

Demonic Xiao Chen looked up and saw that he had already come to the sword master above him.

"Who told you to run up there?"

What demonic Xiao Chen hates the most is that there is something dangling above his head.

At this time, the sword master had actually given birth to a retreat, but his self-esteem did not allow him to do so.

The sword master raised the scarlet long knife in his hand high, and a picture of the flames of war was in flux around him.

The scarlet long knife flashed violently with red light, and the surrounding void changed dramatically.

"Infernal Battlefield. ”