Chapter 447: The Magic Knife

Song Bingkun's speed was extremely fast, and at the moment when Chuchenzi just noticed that something was wrong, the ring-headed broadsword he was holding in his hand had already been cut off.

At this moment, Song Bingkun's body suddenly burst out with a strong and domineering aura, which was fierce, like a stormy wave, and poured towards the dust......

The frightened Izumi subconsciously dodged sideways.

Sizzle~

At the moment when Chuchenzi's body just moved, the ring-headed broadsword in Song Bingkun's hand fiercely tore through the air, and with a sharp sound of cracking the air, it almost touched Chuchenzi's sideways body, and passed by......

Swish!

When the ring-headed broadsword in Song Bingkun's hand fell, a layer of scarlet blood suddenly appeared.

When the blade of the knife almost fell into the air with a slight difference, a scarlet blood suddenly shot out from the body of the knife like a light knife.

Slashed into the ground at the side of the dustman.

Thorn~

Bang......

In an instant, the ground was suddenly directly cut by that blood-red knife light, and a crack that was more than ten meters long and nearly one meter wide.

At the same time, because of the impact of that blood-red sword, the entire sleeve of the left arm of the Dao robe on Izuchenzi's body was also torn and shattered in that instant, turning into countless tiny pieces of scrap and falling down.

If it weren't for the dust that activated the Yuan Gang Protector in time, I was afraid that his entire left arm would be directly shattered by the aftermath of that blood-red sword!

Wow~

Seeing this scene, the disciples around who were too Qingguan were in an uproar, and looked at Song Bingkun with a fierce face in surprise, as well as the dusty man whose robe was torn and one arm was exposed.

No one expected that such a situation would suddenly occur, and it was originally evenly matched with the dust. Song Bingkun, who was indistinguishable, suddenly burst out with such terrifying strength, and almost killed Izuchenzi directly in one fell swoop.

If it weren't for the instinctive reaction of his body's body to the crisis at that moment just now, he quickly turned sideways and dodged the big knife swung by Song Bingkun, I was afraid that at this moment, Izuku would have been directly split in half by a knife.

Seeing the crack on the ground next to the dust at this moment, which was more than ten meters long and nearly one meter wide, no one would doubt the power of Song Bingkun's knife just now.

It is different from the uproar and surprise of the disciples of Taiqingguan. Those people in the Heavenly Sword Gate saw that the master of the sect, Song Bingkun, was full of might, although they failed to slaughter the old miscellaneous hair of Taiqingguan with one sword, but just the aftermath of the sword shattered one of his sleeves, which can be regarded as a big morale boost.

For a while, those people in the Heavenly Sword Gate suddenly cheered excitedly.

And as a party to the dust, he also felt extremely shocked in his heart at this moment.

He didn't fight Song Bingkun with one or two moves before, and he thought that he had figured out the depth of the other party, but he never expected that the other party would suddenly burst out with such amazing strength.

I almost became the ghost of the other party's knife.

In particular, although his left arm was not swept by the sword inspired by the other party, it was only a little aftermath. And it was also through the strength of his body protection Yuan Gang that still made him feel a faint pain in his entire arm, as if the meridians in his arm had been traumatized.

This made Izuchenzi feel even more horrified in his heart, how could Song Bingkun suddenly burst out with such terrifying strength? Could this be his true strength? The previous fights were nothing more than camouflage?

Chuchenzi's heart instantly turned with thoughts, and he subconsciously looked up at Song Bingkun a few steps away in front of him with a look of horror.

I saw that the ferocity on Song Bingkun's face at this moment was much stronger than before, and there was a thick murderous aura and a fierce aura all over his body.

Those eyes were like a cruel beast that was extremely hungry and wanted to choose people to eat. The expression on his face also looked hideous and distorted, very terrifying!

"Die!"

Song Bingkun's eyes swept coldly over the dust. The expression was hideous and terrifying, full of fierce screams. The ring-headed broadsword in his hand immediately swept towards the dust......

In the distance, Yin Xiu also realized that he was wrong when he swung his knife before Song Bingkun fell, and his body suddenly burst out with a strange momentum.

When he saw that the sword inspired by Song Bingkun actually directly caused a crack more than ten meters long on the ground, such a destruction, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

Because with Song Bingkun's own cultivation, it is absolutely impossible to cause such a powerful destructive force with a single sword. This is obviously not normal.

Ning Yuejing was also a little surprised by Song Bingkun's sudden surge in strength, and couldn't help but raise her head to look at Yin Xiu. Surprised, he asked, "Master, why does that person's strength seem to have skyrocketed a lot all of a sudden!" ”

"Well, yes."

Yin Xiu narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Song Bingkun in the distance, and said lightly: "There is something wrong with the knife in his hand." ”

"The knife?"

Ning Yuejing was stunned. With slight surprise and suspicion, he looked at the ring-headed big knife in Song Bingkun's hand.

Yin Xiu responded, "It was a magic knife, it wasn't activated before, and I didn't notice the difference in that knife." He should have activated the magic knife with his own blood just now, so the power he burst out just now was not only his own, but also the ...... of the magic knife."

While Yin Xiu was talking to Ning Yuejing, it was the time when Song Bingkun swung his knife again and swept towards the dust.

Seeing this, Yin Xiu stopped talking, and turned to Ning Yuejing and said, "People who look at this situation too clearly should not be able to deal with it. Let's go, Master still has to come forward to help them. ”

After Yin Xiu finished speaking, he raised his hand to remove the prohibition in front of him and walked out of the bushes with Ning Yuejing.

At the same time, his spiritual sense also directly imprisoned Song Bingkun's body, so that the knife that he was originally going to sweep out of the dust could not be swung out at all.

If Yin Xiu doesn't make a move, with Song Bingkun's strength at this moment, he is afraid that if he doesn't make three or five moves, he will definitely be killed or injured.

If there is no accident, it should be the descendant of Yin Xiu's old man, and Yin Xiu's old man's common name is surnamed Wang, called Wang Changping.

From the fact that the son of the dust son mentioned by Song Bingkun just now is called Wang Daolin, you can know that the common surname of the dust is Wang.

In addition, he is now the head of Taiqingguan, even if he is not the direct descendant of Yin Xiu's old man Wang Changping, he must be a descendant of the same clan.

Therefore, it is naturally impossible for Yin Xiu to die without saving.

When he saw Song Bingkun swinging his sword again, he was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly raised his sword. I want to parry.

However, the next moment, he suddenly saw that Song Bingkun, who had already swung half of the big knife in his hand, suddenly stopped without warning, and then remained motionless.

This made Izuku surprised and stunned for a while. There is even a little bit of overwhelm and inexplicability.

He wouldn't be naΓ―ve enough to think that Song Bingkun was suddenly going to give up, if that was the case, he wouldn't have done it again just now. Now that he suddenly burst out with a strength far superior to his own, how could he suddenly stop like this?

Not to mention. Seeing that he suddenly froze there at this moment, as if he had become a sculpture, and did not make any movement for a long time, it didn't look like his own subjective stoppage, but more like he had been immobilized by some kind of immobilization.

It wasn't just the dust that was surprised and confused by this sudden situation.

The other people present saw that Song Bingkun was originally angry, fierce and domineering with a knife to slash out of the dust, but suddenly stopped abruptly halfway, and then there was no movement, and they immediately felt a burst of shock and inexplicability.

No one knows what happened to Song Bingkun. Why did the good ones suddenly stop moving?

Not to mention the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect, even the disciples of Taiqingguan were full of doubts.

The whispered discussion and whispers unconsciously sounded in the camps of both sides, and both the people from the Heavenly Sword Gate and the people from Taiqingguan looked at Song Bingkun, who was always standing there in the middle, and did not even change the posture of waving the knife in his hand.

Even Chuchenzi quickly retreated more than ten meters away just now, staring at Song Bingkun with a vigilant expression.

The situation at this moment was really a bit strange and abnormal, and he didn't dare to approach it rashly. What if when he was close to the past to check, Song Bingkun suddenly swung a knife?

After seeing the amazing strength that Song Bingkun showed just now, Izuku didn't have the confidence to be able to get up close. In the case of the opponent's sudden swing of the knife, you can calmly dodge.

So he was extra cautious at the moment.

After all, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.

The focus of everyone present was on Song Bingkun, who was very strange and abnormal, and no one noticed Yin Xiu and Ning Yuejing, who walked out unhurriedly from behind the trees in the corner of one side.

Yin Xiu's gaze fell on the ring-headed big knife that Song Bingkun was holding in his hand. His spiritual sense had already probed the big knife inside and out.

Under the investigation of his spiritual sense, the ring-headed broadsword had no secret at all.

After figuring out the situation of the ring-headed big knife, Yin Xiu immediately lost interest in the knife.

Perhaps for ordinary martial artists, that 'magic knife' has a very powerful power, and as long as it is activated, it can make its own strength skyrocket.

But in Yin Xiu's eyes, it was just an insignificant magic weapon. There's just a demonic thought in it.

That demonic thought itself has been fused with the big knife, thinking that this knife has also killed countless people, so that demonic thought has accumulated a very powerful blood-shattering demonic energy, once the person who 'recognizes the master' activates the demonic thoughts in it with his own blood, those blood-demonic qi in the demonic knife will be integrated into the body of the owner of the magic knife.

It's just that this also has sequelae. That is, after integrating into those bloody demonic qi, although it will increase its strength greatly, but its own consciousness will also be affected by those bloody demonic qi, and it will become cruel and murderous, and in serious cases, even the six relatives will not recognize it.

It wasn't until the magic knife had killed enough people and sucked enough human blood that the effect would be eliminated.

Therefore, anyone who has this magic knife will not activate it easily. The consequences are indeed unpredictable...... (To be continued.) )

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