When Zhuang Xun felt the extreme malice, he knew that this was the emotion of the Cold Moon Knife in his hand, as if it had existed for eternity, which was not found in the Blood Floating Long Sword, and it was also the fundamental difference between the two, to some extent, the Cold Moon Knife was much more precious than the Blood Floating Long Sword.

The original indifferent expression of the demon egg also had a touch of solemnity, all along, even if Zhuang Xun used a thousand methods, it only caused him to suffer some minor injuries, but at this moment, the young man with the knife made him feel dangerous for the first time.

At this moment, Zhuang Xun did not have any expression on his face, there was just a calmness, the faster the knife, the more stable it was, the faster the knife, and the person holding the knife would only become more and more calm, and even dead silence.

It was an ordinary-looking knife, at least in the distance in the wilderness.

It's just that the bizarre thing is why it's such an ordinary knife, but it makes him pay attention, and this is not ordinary.

He had seen Zhuang Xun use a knife before, but none of them were enough to attract his attention this time.

At first glance, it looks very ordinary, but when I look at it for a long time, I feel as if I have been stared at by something, and this feeling makes Liaoyuan very uncomfortable.

"Your brother may be miserable." Liaoyuan grinned and looked at the enemy who looked exactly like him not far away.

Until now, he still finds it interesting, although he is also surprised that this guy can be the same as himself, no matter what immortal magic skills, at a glance, he has always been like this.

"You don't know what this guy is made of, you can be the same as me, this boxing method will be at a glance, when I stole someone else's house a muddy green cow, and finally this green cow realized that he wanted to repay me, so he passed me a set of boxing techniques, at that time I looked at it, I didn't think it was so powerful, but it was much more powerful to use."

What Liaoyuan said in his mouth was naturally the set of boxing techniques he used, which was like the roar of a great wild bull, and he was the only one in the sky and on the earth.

As soon as he finished saying this, a terrifying sword intent came towards him from all directions, and Liaoyuan knew that this knife was not aimed at him, but it was precisely because it was not directed at him that he was terrified.

This knife was made by Zhuang Xun, but what Zhong Liaoyuan heard and saw was not the indomitable progress of Zhuang Xun, the person who used the knife, but the joy of the knife itself.

It's like the joy of a monster who has been trapped in the darkness for countless years and sees the light of day again, and this monster sees a new world.

Anyone who sees the new world will probably choose to open their hearts and embrace forward, breathing in the enchanting fragrance of trees, fruits, pine flowers, earth, clear springs, mountains and seas.

And this monster, this knife, as soon as it was born, did not do this, but wanted to destroy the new world that had just appeared in front of him, surging with infinite madness.

The surprise of the prairie is also the surprise of this madness, an extraordinary knife.

At this time, the demon egg who was holding the ice sword still looked indifferent and fearless, he did not hesitate at all, and raised his sword!

At this moment, bursts of demonic laughter sounded in the cave, this laughter seemed to come from the nine shadows of the abyss, mixed with madness and destruction, and the owner of this laughter was Zhuang Xun.

At the moment when the knife was really struck, Zhuang Xun's whole person was instantly devoured by that extreme malice, although because he realized that merit was the foundation of self-cultivation, but under this extreme malice, there was very little sobriety left, fortunately, this sobriety could make him know what he needed to do rationally, and completely kill the enemy in front of him.

The demon egg holding the ice sword fearlessly met Zhuang Xun, the swords met, and the cave was handed over in an instant!

"Got the first cut? And the second knife? The third knife? And what about the eighteenth knife now?! ”

The moment Zhuang Xun spoke, the knife had reached eighteen, and the knife was so fast that it was dazzling, and it was completely terrifying, and for the first time, a panicked look appeared on the face of the demon egg holding the ice sword!

The knife in front of him is too crazy, too fast!

The knife didn't seem to have anything in its eyes but itself, and the demon egg believed that if his enemy's arm inadvertently blocked the knife at this time, the knife would not hesitate to cut off this arm!

This is a more crazy move than killing a thousand and losing eight hundred, because there will not be the slightest thought in it, this world, except for my knife, there is no other, dare to stop it, all will be killed!

Fast! It's so fast!

The whole body of the person in the demon egg was restless, and he was going all out at the moment, but he could only block the knife, and he had no time to comprehend and learn this sword technique, and that was because the person who used the knife stopped him in this way.

The faster his knife, the harder you can even defend, the even worse the counterattack, as for the later comprehension, it is no less than a fool's dream, from the moment the knife came out, Zhuang Xun never gave him any chance to think!

You must block my sword, and you can only block it, or you will die under my sword!

It's so fast! It's so fast!

The anti-heaven aspect of the infinite sword intent itself is known for its fastness, and the end of this fast is that except for me, there is nothing left in heaven and earth, because everything is time, everything will be blurred, everything will disappear, and I, eternity, exist!

And this sword intent also responds to the extremely malicious emotions of the Cold Moon Knife itself, the collapse of the world has nothing to do with me, only destruction is the prototype of the world!

Almost in an instant, Zhuang Xun suddenly realized the intent of this infinite sword, and the martial arts in the world are only fast and unbreakable, if it is not for the strength of his own, then under his own knife, he will have to drink hatred, either flee or die!

And the battle between him and the person in the demon egg finally made a difference, the ice sword in the hand of the demon egg finally broke a crack, which finally broke a crack under the infinite number of sword contacts.

This also shows that there is a trace of retreat in the hearts of the demon eggs, because the sword intent of the Great Struggle itself, only forward and not retreating, this demon egg person, even if he has learned the Great Struggle Sword Intent, but in the end, it is not Zhuang Xun's heart of understanding the sword, and the meaning of the two is completely different.

Zhuang Xun uses a sword and will not retreat, while the people in the demon egg use a sword and have already retreated, this is the gap.

A single sword broke through the crack of the ice sword.

The second sword directly cut off the ice sword.

It's all between the electric light and flint, which makes people dizzy and have no time to react.

The third knife, Zhuang Xun slashed on the chest of the person in the demon egg.

Then came the seventy-eighth knife, slashing at the upper half of the little finger of the left hand that was already two-thirds of the remaining two-thirds in the demon egg.

After that, it was the 1,365th knife, and the pieces flew sideways, and they had already been chopped into pulp.

In the end, there were a total of two thousand and forty-three knives, which were actually two thousand and forty-four knives, but when the last knife came out of the air, Zhuang Xun stopped and found that he had slashed three feet and six inches away from the ground.

……

Liaoyuan from afar was dumbfounded, this was no longer a defeat, this was completely torture.