Mu Han was ready to take Xiaoyue away, but others disagreed!

"Stop!" And Mu Han and the two also stood obediently, "It's strange that your life is not good," a man with a hat pulled out the knife at his waist, "See something you shouldn't see." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Big brother," although Mu Han's face was frightened, he still pushed Xiao Yue behind him, "We really didn't see anything, you just let us go!" “

"Don't look like eggs, Lao Tzu will go down with a knife, and you won't feel any pain at all!"

Just as the two sides were at arm's edge, a laugh turned the serious scene into a comical one.

"It's really unseemly, I can't imagine that you will also beg for mercy one day!" The sound of the flower dancing sounded behind the robbers, and the robbers hurriedly looked back at the person, the sweat in his hand wet the hilt of the knife, and the sound of the throat in his ears sounded, this person was already here? Or have you just arrived? In either case, it's not good news for the robbers.

"Who are you?" The robber boss shouted,

The shouting was not loud, but no one answered, as if the cold wind had blown away the sound and hit the hard stone, and if the stone could speak, then the response must have been dissatisfaction.

"Where have you been all these months?" Hua Qingwu danced from far to near, and her eyes penetrated the six robbers in the middle, "Who is this little girl?" “

"I'm going to do something," Mu Han touched his nose embarrassedly and said, "Her name is Xiaoyue, and she is my sister." “

"What's it that I've never heard you say you have a sister?" "There are so many things you don't know, do you want me to tell you one by one?"

The two chatted, as if under the idle flower pavilion, talking about the trivial things of life, for those who have entered the twilight, the big things that they thought they were young have long been turned into sesame seeds, floating and sinking in the sea.

"Hehe," a shrill and wicked laugh blocked the words, the cold was about to cut off the bridge of communication, the snow was about to be watered with blood, and the hard stone was already in its last years.

"Since you like to talk so much," Leng Mang flickered in his small pupils, and the robber boss laughed evilly, "Then sleep here forever, and hiss night after night!" ”

The snow rustled on it, the cold knife brought gusts of wind, the five people went straight to the Baidao woman, and the remaining one person had already arrived in front of Mu Han, how could this cold knife with anger be a knife under calm and gentleness?

It's a pity that the cold ice will eventually dissolve when it encounters fire, the cool will eventually drive away the cool sun, and the fallen leaves will all drift away, facing these five Dao masters whose strength is less than level 40, Hua Qingwu's figure is just ethereal, and a faint blood mark has appeared on the necks of the five people.

Whoever kills, he will always kill him.

One second it was still a living life, the next second it has returned to the loess, no one is pitiful, just like the people under their swords pleaded bitterly, but they fertilized the earth, ten years and a hundred years, who still remembers them? ……

There are only five days left before the battle of the imperial capital, and in these five days, everyone has been tempered like a blacksmith, the knife in his hand has been red, the cold water has been warm, and the sweat has already dripping his clothes, but the will to become stronger fills his heart, like a spark, burning with the brilliance of life.

On the eighteenth floor, there is a room with only knife marks.

"This knife is called the Ghost Dao, and it takes thousands of years to forge it with the stone of the outside of the sky and the soul of the deep sea! This knife is one percent, and millions of ghosts howl! And the Heaven and Earth Tribulation also sent down the most domineering purple thunder, in the face of this situation, the person who made the knife was powerless, there were too many short-lived famous weapons! But this knife went against the sky, cutting off the most domineering purple thunder deeply, and the name of the ghost path came from this. ”

The old man Fengyang's eyes were blazing, and his dry hands trembled slightly, if he could have such a knife, where else could he go in the world? But in front of him is the endless sea, the endless void, how to take this leaf lotus root?

The heat gradually dissipated, like the hope that had been pursued for a long time was ruthlessly shattered, Feng Yang laughed at himself.

"I'm old, my Dao heart can no longer trample on this sky with you, and now I have a person with more potential than me, I hope that when that day comes, you can personally cut down the villain on the sky!"

The ghost path trembled violently in Feng Yang's hands, as if he wanted to get out of the sheath!

"Ghost Road!" Feng Yang was crazy at the moment, and his whole body was exuding black mist! "Don't you understand my hard work!"

Like a pearl in the middle of the night, the ghost road is bright, exuding bursts of black gas.

And Mu Han was already stunned, this knife has obviously given birth to a machine spirit, and it is also a powerful machine spirit, Mu Han has no doubt that he can control it, if he is counterattacked by the machine spirit at the moment of life and death, the consequences are unimaginable!

"I know the pain in your heart, my good friend, but we have to do it, have you forgotten our oath?" Feng Yang smiled foolishly,

The breeze blew through the branches, the ground was bubbling with green grass, and under a towering tree, a knife and a person were lying lazily on the grass.

"Ghost Dao, so many demons, why did you choose me, a waste material who didn't even pass the sect assessment?" The sesame-faced young man asked about the knife in front of him, but why didn't he ask himself? "Anyway, since you have chosen me, then I will not let you down, one day, the entire continent will hear our name!"

The black knife gradually calmed down, and the clouds and smoke of the past drifted in front of me, that was the youthful youth, that was the motivation for one person and one knife to persevere, but ask how difficult the road is, I only know that with you, even if the sword mountain and fire in front of me, I will move forward with you!

The knife has left his hand, even if he is reluctant to give up, but the road to cultivation is cruel after all.

Mu Han's mood has never been so heavy, this knife is no longer a knife, but an oath, a promise, can he really complete it? Mu Han asked himself inwardly.

"No !!"

Just when Mu Han hesitated, the ghost path exuded a monstrous black qi all over his body, and then suddenly dispersed, the knife fell to the ground with a clatter, and a vague black mass appeared in front of the two of them. "What is this?" Mu Han was already completely shocked, this machine spirit actually broke away from the knife that conceived him, and broke away?

"Why are you in trouble?" Feng Yang's hazy eyes were already a little stumped at this time, and the machine spirit was separated from the weapon, this is to let the knife weapon give birth to the next machine spirit! The black group is like a child, intimate with Fengyang.

"This knife has no sword spirit, and the power drop is not a star and a half, but the power he has still exists, which also helps you master, I hope that when the next sword spirit appears, you can treat him well."