Chapter 121: Blood Drinking Knife
"Die!" At this moment, Qi Shaofeng scolded angrily, and the short knife swept towards Yun Jiantian with blood, Yun Jiantian understood, and was shocked in his heart, how did he cultivate such a powerful technique, of course, he didn't have time to think about it, when the first word of Qi Shaofeng's angry scolding was shouted, his whole person turned around, and the Cold Moon Sword in his hand was lightly sent. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The breeze is like a cloud, and the first sword of the last three swords of swordsmanship: flashy like a dream
As soon as the sword came out, the surroundings were like a dream, and the entire void was quiet, but Qi Shaofeng's sword suddenly appeared behind Yun Jiantian at this moment and inserted it into Yun Jiantian's back.
Poof! Blood vomited wildly, Yun Jiantian roared unwillingly, the knife inserted into his back, he could easily feel that he was really stabbed, and his face instantly turned yellow and white.
Floating like a dream, what a powerful blow this is, it actually pierced the air, what a slap in the face, and the blood on his body flowed.
"Brother Tian!" Yun Xue'er saw this scene and two lines of tears flowed down involuntarily, and hurriedly ran to Yun Jiantian, Yun Luonan also shouted nervously: "See the sky!"
"No!" Yun Jiantian shouted angrily, his white hair fluttered, the corners of his mouth were stained red with blood, his clothes had long been stained red with blood, and his entire body was covered with blood.
"Ahh
"Huhu!" Yun Jiantian couldn't help but gasp, Tai couldn't believe it, Qi Shaofeng was able to predict in advance that he knew the trajectory, so he didn't speed up, but where was the real person, and when he stabbed out with a sword, Qi Shaofeng took advantage of the weakness and stabbed his back with a sword.
"You're too weak. Qi Shaofeng said coldly, he didn't mind that he was a Desire Qi Realm martial artist, and Yun Jian Genius was a Na Ling Realm martial artist, his heart seemed to be very preferred, and he seemed to have forgotten that he was a strong person on the Hidden Dragon Desire Qi list, so he was very happy to tease a Na Ling Realm martial artist.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem!" Yun Jiantian couldn't help coughing, spit out a mouthful of blood again, looked at the corner of Qi Shaofeng's mouth and forcibly showed a smile, and shook his head.
"What are you laughing at?" Qi Shaofeng stepped out, and at this moment, Yun saw that he was already at the end of the crossbow, standing there and staggering, Qi Shaofeng's momentum blasted out so that Yun Jiantian almost couldn't stand still, Yun Xue'er and the two wanted to step forward to help, but Yun Jiantian shook his hand.
Immediately, he took out a bottle of healing pill from the space ring with great difficulty, opened it without hesitation, and mixed it all in, absorbing the aura in the air all over his body, constantly filling his dantian.
At the same time, the layer of blood breath above the dantian has undergone a great change, and the blood breath is like a healing elixir, constantly swimming in the wound of Yun Jiantian, not to mention being cured instantly, but it has also stopped bleeding.
"Laugh at your ignorance, laugh at your arrogance, if I am your cultivator, you are not worthy of lifting my shoes. Yun Jiantian said coldly, moving slowly under his feet, weighing his steps, but he still walked towards Qi Shaofeng unswervingly.
"Hehe, hahahahahahaha!" Qi Shaofeng suddenly laughed, with strong disdain on his face: "You are so ridiculous, come to my cultivation, don't say whether you have a chance to cultivate with me, I just want to say that this world is the world of martial arts, if you are weak, don't make excuses." ”
Qi Shaofeng's cold words shocked Yun Jiantian, he was not looking for an excuse, but declaring a state, but, in fact, this was an excuse, Yun couldn't help but see a smile on the corner of his mouth, but he couldn't imagine that this person could give himself such a hint, but his eyes were still very cold.
walked slowly towards Qi Shaofeng, with a touch on his face, you are a cow, you are powerful.
"Die!" Qi Shaofeng watched Yun Jiantian walk towards him, he didn't know how to suddenly burst in his heart, he felt very uncomfortable, and directly killed him, and the short knife blasted towards Yun Jiantian with a trace of blood.
"Bloodstained rivers!"
As soon as the sword came out, Yun Jiantian instantly felt the power of this sword, and the surrounding air was as if the blood was dyed red, and what Yun Jiantian could see was blood-like sword qi when he looked at it.
"Floating like a dream!"
Yun saw that the sky was cold, and the blood breath was running, stored on the dantian, and the layer of blood breath covered was like surging spiritual power, and a trace of blood-red breath came out.
The cold moon sword swung out, and the sword qi was also bloody, and this sword came out, Yun Luonan and Yun Xue'er were both amazed, the sword came out, and the flowers fell.
It's like Yun Jiantian and a sword paved a sea of blood-colored flowers, but that's all fantasy, although this move has not been cultivated to the fullest, but he is born with strong spiritual power, so his comprehension of this move is still very fast.
Burst!
Qi Shaofeng was slashed by a sword and flew out, and shouted angrily, "You are going to die!" Although he was not injured, his entire body still couldn't help but retreat.
"Blood Drinking Knife!" Qi Shaofeng shouted when he retreated, and the short knife in his hand was thrown out directly, and the knife was like a spiritual object, and it went straight to the clouds when someone used it.
And one knife is faster than the other, the strong knife intent is still covered on it, although there is no spiritual power to support, but this knife is still extremely strong, Yun Jiantian was shocked in his heart, the power of the bayonet is definitely above his Cold Moon Sword, and even above the Wanyue Sword, while fighting there are palpitations.
Qi Shaofeng sneered in his heart, drinking blood knife, drinking blood when you come out, no snow will not return, it depends on you.
The Cold Moon Sword in Yun Jiantian's hand was also getting faster and faster, but no matter what, the Blood Drinking Sword could actually come back. Yun Jiantian snorted coldly: "A knife can kill me, what qualifications do I have to be called a genius." ”
With a slam of drink, Yun Jiantian's sword stabbed out, and a strong suggestion erupted ragingly.
Boom!
The sword resonated, and the blood-drinking knife finally pushed back by half, and Yun Jiantian didn't hesitate at all, and hit it directly, without exerting any spiritual power, purely relying on his own physical strength, and slammed out/
Bite!
It was like holding an axe and slashing out, so that the Yunluo case in the distance came to a serious end, so cheap, good sword, it was so cheap.
The blood-drinking knife was directly blasted out, and the direction was Qi Shaofeng, Qi Shaofeng's face changed suddenly, but the speed of the blood-drinking knife was so fast that it was frightening, and there was no time to dodge.
Burst!
With a soft sound, Qi Shaofeng's body suddenly trembled, and half of his blood was absorbed by this short knife at once, and he was so frightened that he pulled it out, and his face turned extremely pale in an instant.