Chapter Seventy-Two: The Devil's Pace
In the endless darkness, the two ghostly lights became extremely bright, and they could be clearly seen, which were emitted by the two long knives.
At this time, the two knives were held in the hands of one person, and they were much more docile than when they were just floating in the air.
"How is this possible, it won't, it won't be......" Not far away, Lin Yu looked at the scene in front of him with a blank face, shaking his head in disbelief.
The person holding the double knives was none other than Hua Zisheng, and Su Yuxin and Gu Lingxu behind him were a little distracted.
Because at this moment, Hua Zisheng, who was shrouded in that ghostly light, was like a demon god of the world!
In fact, just now, they had already accepted the arrangement of fate, but the devastating ghost light did not cause them any harm.
In a moment, I went from hell to heaven, and I can't explain how it felt.
"Is this the magic knife?" Hua Zisheng muttered to himself looking at the double blades in his hand.
The demonic qi was still converging towards the magic knife in Hua Zisheng's hand, and with each breath of time, the aura of the magic knife became more and more condensed, and the demonic intent in it became more and more powerful.
His eyes stayed on the magic knife, Hua Zisheng fell into silence, Su Yuxin and Gu Lingxuan both watched this scene with bated breath, even Lin Yu forgot what to do next.
The demonic qi around them frantically poured into the magic knife, and after about a quarter of an hour, the demonic qi faded a lot, and their sight returned to normal.
From a distance, the group of people who had come in together before looked at each other with a blank look.
More than ten miles away, those few people from the Xuanwu Realm were only slightly distracted, and they flew over violently.
The others followed.
"Is that a magic knife?"
"Yes, it's the same as the ancient books. ”
"Who do you think that kid is?"
"This is the second martial arts?"
A group of people, numbering thousands, were talking while hurrying on the road, some were happy and some were sad.
Joy is those who are stronger than the young man with the magic sword in his hand, and those who are sad are those who are below the sixth level of martial arts.
There are also some people who hold the benefits of sitting on the fishermen, of course, the most calm are none other than those powerhouses in the Xuanwu Realm.
In their eyes, the opponent only has someone with the same strength as themselves, and the strong person in the Xuanwu Realm is only a hand, and it may only need a little negotiation and can be obtained without making a move.
As for Hua Zisheng who held the magic knife in his hand, they didn't care, because in the eyes of those people, he was just a hairy boy who had not dried up.
And Hua Zisheng's cultivation was directly improved from the second martial one to the second martial six, also because of his previous accumulation, he was not in a hurry to break through, otherwise he would not have been the second martial one heavy as early as the time of the Hidden Dragon Sect.
The main reason for doing this is to let the power in his body be compressed and refined to the extreme.
After fighting with those two people from Purgatory Valley before, he felt that the power in his body had reached an extreme, so he broke through in the Gu family last night.
After all, having accumulated so much, it is impossible to only be promoted to the second martial arts, otherwise it will be very unreasonable.
Now that he has cultivated the sixth level of martial arts, the vitality in his body is extremely pure and refined, and it is much stronger than the ordinary second martial six levels, and even some of the second martial arts seven levels cannot be compared to it.
Just like when he broke through from the Tenth Martial Arts to the Second Martial One Heavy, he was even stronger than the average Second Martial One Heavy at that time, and he was able to draw with the Second Martial Two, and even fight with the Second Martial Three.
Now, too.
Although the higher the cultivation, the greater the span between levels, as long as the strength and means are strong enough, you can ignore the gap in cultivation and fight against it.
After a while, a black-haired old man from the Xuanwu Realm took the lead in leaping into the sky in front of Hua Zisheng, stepping on the void with his feet, revealing a fierce aura all over his body.
Like a king, he looked down at Hua Zisheng indifferently, and said undoubtedly: "Hand over those two knives." ”
Su Yuxin and Gu Lingxu moved closer to Hua Zisheng, while Lin Yu looked at all this lightly, his face full of banter.
Hua Zisheng was a little surprised, this guy was still depressed just now, and now he was watching the play from the sidelines.
Feeling the murderous aura coming from the air, Hua Zisheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't look up at the man.
He raised the long knife in his right hand and said lightly: "You have the ability to take it yourself." ”
Gu Lingxu, who was beside him, heard this, his face darkened, when did this guy even put it on.
"Brother Hua, we might as well give him these two knives, his life is at stake. ”
Su Yuxin, who was on the side, also tugged at Hua Zisheng's sleeve and echoed: "Brother Gu is right, Brother Hua, we don't need knives, they won't hurt us." ”
Turning his head, he looked at Su Yuxin on the side, with a hint of hope in his pleading eyes, and a flash of essence flashed in Hua Zisheng's eyes.
"Don't worry, trust me. He smiled, signaled Gu Lingxu and the two of them not to worry, and took a step on his own.
With this step alone, the momentum of his whole body was extremely rising, and the power of the Nine Shades of Asura blended with black and red lingered around him, adding an evil aura to him.
He raised his head and smiled evilly, "I think it's better for you to come down." ”
"Kid looking for death!"
As soon as he finished saying this, the black-haired old man fell directly from the sky, which made several later Xuanwu Realm powerhouses directly dumbfounded.
The old man was the most powerful of them all, so he was the first to get here, but they had just arrived when they saw the old man with black hair fall from the sky.
What's more, the old man didn't land safely, but fell to the ground hard.
This strange scene made their footsteps also stagnant, you must know that although the Xuanwu Realm powerhouse flew in the air by relying on his body, this actually did not consume much vitality, unless it was a long way.
A person like the black-haired old man, even if his vitality is exhausted, it is impossible for him to fall directly, let alone fall so badly without any resistance without much vitality.
"You ......" The black-haired old man reacted quickly, and immediately turned over and got up, and just said a word without saying a word.
He looked at Hua Zisheng closely, and suddenly found that this face seemed to be seen somewhere.
Although a strong man like him suddenly fell so embarrassed for no reason, he would definitely kill this group of "ants" in order to maintain his image.
But he is not a fool, and he can also find out the strangeness in it, he has lived for so many years, if he hadn't been smarter, he would have been killed a long time ago.
"You are!" As if thinking of something, the black-haired old man's pupils shrank suddenly, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.
Hua Zisheng still had an evil smile on his face, and slowly walked towards the black-haired old man.
Click, click, click......
Hua Zisheng's footsteps were infinitely amplified in the ears of the black-haired old man, and every step made his body tremble slightly.
Moreover, every step Hua Zisheng took seemed to affect a force between heaven and earth, which only people like Xuanwu Realm who had a new glimpse of the way of heaven could perceive.
At this time, Hua Zisheng, in the eyes of the black-haired old man, was already a demon in human skin, a complete demon.
As for the fact that he is a powerhouse in the Xuanwu Realm, his cultivation is much higher than Hua Zisheng, and he has long been left behind.
When a figure appeared in his mind, he stopped believing what he saw, or even perceived.
Although the distance between the two was only a few dozen steps, Hua Zisheng's steps were very slow, and he would pause for a moment with every step.
And those who were rushing towards this side were already standing behind several other Xuanwu Realm powerhouses one after another.
Everyone looked at this strange scene, and there was no discussion, but their faces were all full of surprise and doubt.
The huge Demon Domain has no demonic energy, but when it is quiet at this moment, it is even more terrifying than when it has demonic energy.