Chapter 37: The Knife of Evil

Beneath the face of Gujing Wubo, there is a treacherous mind that cannot be guessed...... 23us。 Vertex Novel Simon's words fell and didn't care what others thought, he raised his right arm and stretched out his five fingers, pressing on the forbidden blood door.

In an instant, the bloodthirsty forbidden land of the king of Yancheng was full of blood, and the dark and evil air could not escape, doubling the gloomy and terrifying.

However, none of the three people in the field were weak, and Wen Renran knew something about the blood gate, and his expression remained unchanged to convey the voice of King Chali: "I take the book, you contain it?"

"Good. There is a magic spell within, and although you are a human being, you are not limited by it, and the huge magic power still needs to be carefully watched. ”

The heavy blood gate was like nothing under Simon's hands, and it was clearly a scene of recognition of his position as the co-emperor. The heart-wrenching King Chali readily agreed to Wen Renran's request, and after a solemn admonition, he immediately flew up and pounced on Simon, smashing Simon into the back of the head with a heavy fist.

"Is the Godfather so impatient?"

The Hell Blood Flame was wrapped in a strong wind, and he noticed that the King of Tea Li left no room for it, but Simon did not avoid it with a gentle smile on his face. But in the loud noise, a glorious and luxurious knife suddenly appeared, blocking the distance of half a foot between the two.

As soon as the two sides touched, King Chali suddenly felt a chill in his hands, and his body seemed to be hidden by it, and the hellfire was weakened for a while, and he couldn't help but exhale: "The knife of evil?"

The gauntlet is like a black bat's wings, a small chain naturally falls, and the dark color of the blade is in sight, which is the most evil soldier in Yancheng.

"Godfather, in front of this knife, you have no chance of winning. The slow tone of the flat speech shows the confidence of the emperor of Yancheng.

At the same time as the evil sword appeared, the forbidden blood door burst open. Glancing at the cold light of the evil blade, Wen Renran's heart turned, and he summoned the sword spirit to cooperate with the Chali King, and the person had already forced in.

In the center of the blood-colored hall, the six-pointed stars are shining brightly, and the pound magic is rolling over the body, although there is no feeling of discomfort, I also feel pressure when I hear people entering again. The power of obstruction is endless, and Wen Renran then uses spiritual power to cast spells, and walks towards the center step by step.

Outside the door, Simon was illuminated by the glow of the exorcism, raised his eyebrows in disgust, and turned to the eyebrows of the king of Chali and asked, "The exorcism spell?

"Why, one step behind, the "Ning Dark Blood Debate" you asked for will never be returned to you. ”

Simon smiled disapprovingly and said, "Ha, someone does it for you, so why bother the emperor?"

"Emperor Yan is so confident. ”

Holding the black cover of "Ning Dark Blood Debate", Wen Renran had already returned from the inside of the forbidden blood gate. But at this moment, Simon is still unhurried, which really makes Wen Ren very confused.

Simon replied with a calm smile: "The righteous path is different from my city, how many people do you think will be left behind in the Thorn Residence?"

"Hmph, threat?!Simon, you are the only bloodthirsty person in the forbidden land now, I and Wen Renran will take you first, and any attempt will come to naught!"

"King Chali. ”

The cold and heavy three words blurted out, Simon's expression sank, and his eyes said with contempt: "This emperor has no interest in laughing at the moment." A copy of "Rather Dark Blood Debate", how many lives do you think can be exchanged for it?"

"Take care of yourself first. ”

Knowing that it is useless to continue to think deeply, and then talk about it will be coerced by conditions, the king of tea simply took the lead, the form is aging, but the ferocity rises again, and he forces Simon for the second time.

In the face of the anger of the Tea King, Simon let out a sneer, and suddenly revealed his hideous true appearance, and the evil knife gently "swung", just at the end of the Tea King's journey.

The two kings fought again, and it was a completely different situation from Fang Cai. Although the evil knife has not been unsheathed, the leaked black flame still makes King Chali feel threatened, and he is cautious to deal with it. Even if Simon is even more ferocious, the Chali King is not afraid to delay for a while.

On the other side, Wen Renran handed Cui Daifeng to Du Qiuyun, and ordered to protect the Chali King in order, and then raised his hand to turn into a stone pillar present, and said coldly to the darkness of the void: "Simon is a smart man, before me and the Chali King, naturally he will not just put on an empty plan. If you dare to cooperate with him, why don't we do it again?"

"Now that you have seen it, why don't you leave?"

The blood-colored ghost face melted into the shadows, and the silent slash slashed out a cold and cold light in the air, threatening to break through the abdomen.

"This time, if you are the only one who can do it last time, ......"

Wen Renran's five fingers were held on the hilt of the stone pillar, and the veins of the dragon pattern blood path on it gradually became clearer, and the luster became brighter and brighter, and he touched the soldier held by the moon torturer, but he saw that Danqing saw that the upper layer of stone chips was peeling off, and the dark lines on the ink-colored sword body were brilliant and blue, and the knife edge was cracked!

"I think your life may be in danger. ”

At the moment when the divine soldier was first unsealed, the mother and son swords echoed each other, and suddenly saw a long dragon phantom in Cui Dai's chin with three eyes, roaring proudly, and turning into the body of the Danqing sword.

One move to win the momentum, Wen Renran did not let the moon torturer stabilize his hands and feet, although Dan Qing saw that although he was not known for his sharpness, he was even more unusual than the blade.

Seeing that the thunder sword was fast, the moon torturer couldn't avoid it, and hurriedly rose up with an evil skill, and the blade without a blade instantly turned into nine swords, advancing layer by layer, but he was always invincible to the sharp mang, and he was frustrated again and again, and shattered into pieces.

His own skills and blades are inferior, and the expression under the ghost face of the moon torturer suddenly changed, but because of the sword and dragon robes to rely on, he raised his qi and gathered his palms to respond.

"The outer armor can prevent the sword palm qi, and it also depends on the strength of the two sides. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a joke for a weak child to persist in the face of congenital immortality?"

At the moment when Lei Mang was about to rush to the people, he suddenly saw that the current of the riot was condensed like water, and the five styles of the Dacheng Disaster Sword were changed from the heart, and Danqing saw that the tip of the sword suddenly pierced the protective strength of the Moon Breaker, and pointed at the top of the armor.

Suddenly, the water conducts electricity, and the surging energy hits the body, and even if the moon torturer is protected by the sword and dragon robe, he is also paralyzed by sluggish luck, and he retreats a few steps between resistance.

At the moment when the strength was weak and retreated, the moon torturer saw and heard that Renran's left hand was condensing qi, ethereal like clouds, and the earth's qi gathered under his feet, and he was pouring momentum into the mountains and seas.

The dust waves were full of murderous intent, and there was no room for the moon torturer to have a chance to dodge, and at the moment of life and death, he saw the huge evil beast and demon shadow condense.

The first luck of extreme evil energy, the moon torturer pressed Danqing with both palms on his chest, and the boundless demonic energy filled the square circle, and even Simon and the King of Chali in the battle couldn't help but look sideways.

"Heavenly Path Returns: Extraordinary Divine Achievement!"

The extreme energy of the Evil Heaven Imperial Martial Arts is dazzling, and it is an extraordinary majesty and ferocity. Hearing this, his eyes moved, and he suddenly urged the holy relics in his body, and the pure Buddha Yuan turned into internal force to fill the body, and won the battle with a frontal blow!

At the moment of victory or defeat, Simon suddenly turned the evil knife in his hand, opened Cui Dai's cheeks, and then gathered his palms to shake off King Chali, looking at the huge evil shadow thoughtfully.

The power of the Extreme Evil and the Holy collided with each other, and although the Moon Torturer could use the power of the Evil Heaven, he was limited by his own strength, and he lost the first hand of the blade, and it was the limit to maintain his undefeatedness.

At this moment, Fang knew why Blazing Chilin said bluntly, it was really not easy to learn about people's lives. The moon torturer hurriedly concentrated his mind, and his palms urged the evil energy to the peak, but Danqing saw that it was very sharp, and he reluctantly retreated, and his hands were dripping blood.

The sword spirit and people's minds are interconnected, and when they hear people's minds, the smoke of the twilight autumn clouds melts into the sword body, and the completely unified Danqing sees it, and suddenly shines with thousands of lights, so that countless ghosts cry and wail in the forbidden land of Yancheng, and they do not retreat and advance.

The sword of the beginning of the world actually caused the sky to mutate, and the moon torturer changed color, and hurriedly used the power of the evil sky to block the sword rainbow. Before the clinker could take over, Simon on the side suddenly exerted his speed, raising the evil knife before him, gathering the bloodthirsty evil energy, and confronting him head-on.

The sword of the eternal world has been honed several times, and the sword of the bloodthirsty has been inherited through the ages. The two divine soldiers competed in the air, although the hardness was quite sharp, the boundless blood color was washed by Bihong, and the height was suddenly revealed!

Frowning and soothing, Simon put away his sword and stood up, and said calmly: "Even if the sword is taking advantage of the initial momentum, but it can slightly defeat the evil sword, it is indeed a good sword." ”

"The Evil Sword has a different function. If you want "Rather Dark Blood Debate", let's talk about the conditions, please. ”

Danqing saw that he was in the scabbard, and he leaned firmly on his shoulder and fell into his palm, but he didn't wait to say anything, and grabbed King Chali with his empty hand and turned around and went straight away.

Seeing this, the Moon Torturer said, "Why don't you drag the two of them here and kill them together when your love returns?"

"Tonight, he will be able to make meritorious deeds, and there is no need to be in a hurry to kill people. ”

Already secretly concerned about the power of the evil heavens, Simon looked at the Moon Torturer and replied unhurriedly, "This emperor is very curious at the moment, King Chali is so eager, how will he use the 'Ning Dark Blood Debate'?"

The figure of the Moon Torturer disappeared into the darkness, and he said inexplicably: "It seems that the book will also return to you?"

"Huh. ”