The sudden change caught the Blood Knife a little off guard, and the endless light only overwhelmed him in an instant, and a feeling of dizziness came from his mind. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the dizziness dissipated, his vision suddenly became clear and bright, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but exclaim, and the cold flames in his eye sockets beat sharply.

"Where is this?"

The white bone skeleton was covered in a mist that hid itself in it, revealing only a pair of eyes, like two ghostly fires, and the holy scythe that emitted endless lifeless aura slowly turned, scanning the surroundings.

I saw that I was in a desolate black earth, stepping on it as if I was stepping on the ground, and a desolate and ancient aura came to my face, as if I had come to an ancient world, and I couldn't see the edge.

The flames in the eyes of the blood knife pulsed rapidly, but only an instant exclamation sounded, and he found that he had lost contact with his white bone world, and at this moment, he could not be contacted, as if he was blocked by some invisible force, which could not help but surprise him, this situation had never happened before.

It was only after a moment that he calmed down, looked up at this black ancient land, and then looked at Xiao Muyi in the distance, and the soul flame in his eye socket flickered.

"Little ghost, if I'm not mistaken, this should be the space where the weapon in your hand is manifested."

The blood knife smacked his lips, and a smile on his face sensed the surroundings.

"It's really good, I already vaguely feel a fighting intent, the killing intent is rising and condensing, as if being in the battlefield of the ancient Shura, making people's blood boil, presumably its level should be very high, at least my 'blood knife' is far from reaching this appearance."

The soul flame flickered in the eyes of the white bone skeleton, and if there was flesh and blood on its face, it must have an intoxicated expression.

"You still have a bit of eyesight, you know the goods, your so-called pig-killing knife is just garbage in its eyes."

Xiao Muyi scratched his head and said bluntly.

"If you really want to divide it into ranks, your pig-killing knife doesn't even have the qualifications to carry shoes with it in front of it, it's just a second bastard."

These words fell on the ear of the blood knife on the other side, so that he couldn't help laughing, but he didn't expect that someone would call his blood knife a pig-killing knife, if it was really a pig-killing knife, then I don't know how many souls were buried under it.

"Boom, little ghost, whether it's a pig-killing knife or a supreme divine soldier, I'll use it to slaughter you today and let you know how powerful it is."

Suddenly, I saw the demonic energy lingering in the left hand of the white bone skeleton, and the 'blood knife' with a strange shape flashed with a sharp cold glow.

And the moment it appeared, there seemed to be a vicious roar in it, which spread out like thunder, and the magic sound rolled, making people's hearts tremble.

The dark red blade loomed, as if it had been eroded by blood, with a strong smell of blood wafting away, and the creatures locked by strange symbols on it appeared, like a real dragon, the scales around the body flashed with a deep light, the momentum was extraordinary, the eyes opened and closed, like stars falling, the earth shattered, and the space collapsed.

And the holy scythe in the right hand of the white bone skeleton seemed to reflect each other at this moment, bursting out with a monstrous momentum, like a demon moon emitting endless evil qi, the cold cold light flickered, and the dead qi lingered, swallowing the space.

At this moment, the white bone skeleton stood there holding the blood knife and the holy scythe in his hand, as if he were a real demon god, with a demonic aura lingering, and the demon waves rolling around his body, giving people a terrifying feeling.

The cold gaze swept over Xiao Muyi on the opposite side, as if judging death, and the indifferent voice slowly spread, as if from the Nine Netherworlds.

"Boy, in my eyes, your so-called home field is really ridiculous, I can kill you in minutes, so you don't seem to have any other choice but to die."

Blood Knife's expression at the moment was like a cat playing with a mouse, full of self-confidence, obviously he was not optimistic about this so-called home field.

"Shoot with all your might, boy, or you'll die an ugly death."

Xiao Mu's face was full of solemnity at this moment, he glanced at the arrogant blood knife opposite, and his hands quickly formed complex imprints, accompanied by the swaying of the handprints, and there was an ancient war song floating faintly in this silent ancient world.

It seemed to come from a distant place, but upon closer inspection, it seemed that there was no trace of its source, and as the war song echoed, the black earth boiled as if it had been resonated.

The land with the atmosphere of ancient desolation is filled with the aura of Xiao Killing, and the soul sound is wafting, as if there are endless war spirits shouting and roaring, as if they are in the ancient battlefield in the ancient killing land, and the endless battle intent is condensing, raging, and hovering like a storm.

Suddenly, in this ancient realm, the wind surged, and a dark red blood moon rose in the air, if the blood was condensed, it was half hung there, giving people a crumbling feeling.

The dark red blood moon emitted a faint halo, enveloping this black land with a layer of blood, giving people a feeling of bloody rain and storms.

"Shhh

The white bone skeleton in the distance looked at the rapidly changing space in front of him, the soul flame in his eye socket beat sharply, and the hand holding the blood knife and holy scythe actually trembled indescribably, this feeling seemed to come from them, not him.

There seemed to be something terrible that made them fearful, which made the blood knife in the white bone skeleton shake somewhat incredibly, this was the first time it had been encountered, and it made the holy scythe blood knife in his hand tremble instinctively.

"Damn, what the hell is it, is it that weapon in the hands of the little ghost that looks like a sword but not a sword, and a knife that is not a knife?"

The blood knife was puzzled, but now he couldn't think about it, he couldn't wait any longer, the holy scythe in his hand would definitely not be wrong, and that feeling was getting stronger and stronger, although he didn't want to believe it, he couldn't gamble with his life to take risks.

"Little ghost, the deity doesn't have time to play with you."

The cold voice of the blood knife spread, and the momentum of the whole body exploded, and the endless demonic flames were burning, and the next step was to kill the other party, so as not to cause accidents.

"Are you scared?"

In the distance, Xiao Mu opened his mouth, looking at the blood knife that was about to move, revealing his snow-white teeth, and sneering, although his face was pale, he didn't care about the smiling face.

"I'm afraid, I really don't know how to write the words in my bloody eyes, I've drunk more blood than you have drunk from my severed head, so don't play those useless tricks, they won't affect me."

"Kill!"

As his words fell, the Blood Knife's entire body moved, like a demon god, murderous and ferocious, and he shot with all his strength without reservation.