"Looks like you can't practice?"

Putting Mo Li on his shoulder, Shang Luo's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he secretly sighed that it was a pity that he only dealt with Wang Hu alone, and he was still sure of using pure knife skills, but if he faced the siege of three people, he would not have the confidence to practice knives with people.

After all, although Wang Hu's sword technique is slightly rough, he can't stand the high realm, both strength and speed are above him, and he just won a little bit by virtue of the realm of sword skills and the other party's negligence.

Once the three of them besiege him, he is afraid that in one round, he will be hacked to death with a knife.

"Quick fix. ”

Since he couldn't practice the knife, Shang Luo didn't want to waste time, he still had something to do at night, and he didn't have this leisure to waste time.

In his mind, three terrifying stabs swept out, formless and substantial, strange and inexplicable, except for Shang Luo who could see it, the other three people couldn't sense anything.

The roar stopped, and the muffled grunt was born.

The three of them fell to their knees, in great pain, and under the sharp knife light, three blood flowers splashed out one after another.

Ten seconds later, everything was calm, and all the laughter, roaring, and disdain were gone, except for the sound of insects chirping, moaning, and blood flowing.

Wang Hu and the other three covered their necks and lay on the ground, gurgling blood flowing down the narrow wound and staining the ground.

"Who the hell are you?"

His eyes gradually drifted, sensing that his throat was filled with air, and the desperate Wang Hu struggled to say five words, the vitality of the strong man with the double refining body is strong, and Rao is a fatal injury, they can also hold on for a while, but this time may not be what they want.

Death cannot be changed.

Lingering on the breath only adds to the pain.

He didn't understand that an overwhelming advantage would suffer an unimaginable fiasco.

Just now, the three of them had just rushed out, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in their heads, and a pain like their souls being strangled came, their eyes went black, and then their necks were wiped out.

"Well, I'm the one who killed you. ”

The long knife fell, and blood splattered.

Shaking off the blood on the flailing knife, Shang Luo put the knife into the sheath.

The battle ended quickly, but as expected.

He has always been cautious and cautious, daring to show up, and practicing swords with Wang Hu, so he naturally has some confidence.

"It seems that the Spike is even better than expected. ”

As far as ghosts are concerned, the terrifying thorns condensed purely with spiritual power can hurt them, but ghosts are ghosts in the end, and they can hurt them, but they also have far higher resistance to this kind of homology attack than humans.

But unlike ordinary humans, flesh and blood cannot provide spiritual protection, so even the martial arts masters who refine the body are only slightly better than ordinary people, and the reason for this slightly better is that after the physical body is promoted, the automatic enhancement of the spiritual soul.

"It seems that unless you have practiced relevant secret techniques or have a magic weapon that specializes in protecting the spiritual aspect, even if the realm is higher than mine, it will be difficult to resist the Divine Thorn. ”

Glancing at the corpses of the three people, Shang Luo's rating of the Shocking Thorn was one level higher.

Pushed the bodies of the three people into the water one by one, and swept the reeds on the water surface to cover them. In this way, it will be difficult to find the bodies of the three people for a while.

In the end, this merchant town is not as overwhelming as the camera in the previous life, if it was in the previous life, such a simple means may be discovered in a day or two, but the merchant town has always been mixed, coupled with the backwardness of criminal investigation methods and tools, it is possible to drag on for a month or two.

At that time, he either worshiped the Demon Sect or left the merchant town.

"Looks like we'll have to get the money later. ”

Holding the white martial robe in his hand, Shang Luo said with a little pity.

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At the same time, thousands of miles away, a white bone boat flew under this moonlit night.

Next to the bone boat, a ruined palace, a black golem, and a huge golden knife floated in the air, extremely broken.

Not far below, a cyan goshawk had broken wings, its pupils were blank, its beak was bloody, and it was falling rapidly, and pieces of eagle feathers were sprinkled into the sky, like a rain.

On the relatively intact black golem, with its arms broken at elbows, and on the missing half of the golem's head, a young man dressed in pure black clothes and embroidered with ten thousand demons was leaning on the golem's bun, constantly coughing up blood. His clothes are disheveled, his state is languishing, and his upper body still retains the normal human body, but the lower part is actually undergoing strange changes.

From the soles of the feet, the flesh and blood of the lower body were melting little by little, and together with the blood splashed on the golem, it slowly disappeared, leaving the bones, as if the flesh and blood were swallowed by white bones.

"Rofa...... cough cough cough ...... How dare you refine me into a bone puppet......"

The black-robed young man was about to breathe fire, staring at the white bone boat, a young man in red who was holding a thick-backed golden knife and was manicure, the golden knife was huge, the handle alone was one meter long, and the whole golden knife was several times larger than the young man in red.

But such a big golden knife is in the hands of the young man in red, but there is no sense of disobedience, as if the destiny of this golden knife is not to kill the enemy, but to trim the nails.

The handsome and bewitching face, like a god descending to earth, every inch of his facial features is perfect and not human, the young man in red looks comfortable and serious, and he doesn't look at the young man in black clothes, as if trimming his nails is a big deal.

"If you want to have it all to yourself...... Those disciples can talk to us explicitly...... Ahem...... Why do you want to do it to us...... Aren't you afraid that our other four sects will join forces to retaliate?"

"Be quiet, you're too loud to disturb my manicure!"

Luo Fa turned his head, his slender white fingers stood in the center of his lips, and his voice was slender, but the young man on the golem suddenly shook his body, and a large mouthful of blood spat out along with the fragments of internal organs, and then disappeared along with other flesh and blood.

"Rofa...... You are crazy...... You're all crazy...... A few years ago, your destruction of the Ghost Sect had already caused dissatisfaction among the four major demon sects...... Now you dare to attack us...... Ahem...... The White Bone Dao is not far from the Sect of Extermination...... Hahaha......"

The black-robed young man looked up to the sky and laughed, and the last bit of laughter dissipated, and he suddenly stood up, but at this moment he had become a white skeleton in clothes, under the empty robe, the white bones exuded a strange glow, and two bits of blue flames lit up from his eyes.

Picking up a blood-colored long sword at his feet, the black clothes and white bones left the ground with their feet, and flew to the White Bone Zhoushan, standing with the other three white bones.

"Hehe, who would kill someone for such a boring thing. ”

After trimming his nails, Luo Fa blew his fingers lightly, threw the golden knife back with his two fingers, and the white bones of the golden robe about five meters high in the back immediately caught the golden knife, and then held the knife with both hands and stuck it on the ground, motionless, like a stone carving.

"Who annoyed you so much, chattering all day long. ”

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