"Ahh

Seeing this scene, many girls screamed and covered their faces, not daring to see the scene where Zhou Tian's classmates were split by a watermelon with a soul slashing knife.

It's just that after a while, those girls didn't hear anything strange around them, and they couldn't help but take their hands away and stare at the ring, and they saw a magical and weird scene: In the ring, Zhou Tian stood in a staggered step, with his whole body wrapped. Wrapped in a blood mist, and above his head, the soul slashing knife with a bewitching blood light hung above his head, but it couldn't be slashed.

"Zhou Tian is so powerful, that knife can't be cut!"

"Does he have the ability to protect the body?"

The audience whispered, but their eyes were staring at the ring without blinking, not wanting to miss a single detail.

"Good evil soldier, this is at least a mid-level evil soldier, or even a high-level evil soldier!" The old man surnamed Xiao looked at the scene in the ring, and he couldn't help but gasp.

"A bunch of idiots, how do you know the power of the Soul Slaying Divine Sword!" Among the guests, the middle-aged man sitting at the end showed disdain and sneered in his heart.

Of course, he also comforted himself in his heart, if the soul slashing knife was really so powerful, at this time, it should not be hanging above Zhou Tian's head and could not be cut off, but should be cut in half by Zhou Tian.

Not only those viewers who don't know the truth, but even he wonders if Zhou Tian really has the magic skill of protecting the body.

However, at this time, Zhou Tian's situation was indeed not very good, after all, he still had no way to avoid the positive slash of the soul slashing knife, not for anything else, but because the soul slaying knife that absorbed the blood of Liu Sheng Yamato was not only very powerful, but also seemed to have the effect of locking the soul, no matter how he retreated and avoided it just now, the soul slashing knife came straight at him.

Under the Soul Slasher, the Blood Mist Cage. The moment he covered his body, Zhou Tian lost the touch of his facial features around him, but saw that he was in a world of blood mist, although he had the blessing of the wooden shield talisman, but those blood mist were constantly eroding the wooden shield talisman power on his body, and the defense of the wooden shield talisman was being melted away little by little.

The most important thing is that a terrifying Yin Soul coercion suppressed him so much that he couldn't move, so that he couldn't do any other counterattack at all.

I still underestimated this intermediate magic weapon, if I hadn't prepared myself for it, and I refined so many wooden shield talismans last night, I'm afraid I can only use the last hole card today.

Seeing the power of the Soul Slaying Knife, Zhou Tian really understood a little bit about the power of the magic weapon. Although he has a jade hairpin, the level of the jade hairpin is too high, with the capacity of his true qi in his current dantian, he can also stimulate it two or three times at most, and this is still his estimate, he is not sure, if he activates the jade hairpin again, the jade hairpin will also drain his true qi and send out a sword that is incomparably powerful.

It seems that you have to find time to close up and study the jade hairpin, which is a means to save your life!

However, Zhou Tian immediately regretted it, he once again underestimated the power of the Soul Slaying Knife, just when he thought that the wooden shield talisman could withstand for a while, the surrounding blood mist suddenly became violent, frantically impacting the wooden shield talisman light shield on his body, and then the blood mist suddenly condensed, a powerful coercion squeezed, and in the "click" sound, his wooden shield talisman light shield immediately burst open, and the surging blood mist instantly annihilated him.

"Sunday"

Seeing the moment Zhou Tian was annihilated by the blood mist, Mo Qingwu couldn't sit still anymore, swooped up, and flew towards the ring, but she only approached the ring, and a powerful yin force surged wildly, knocking her back with a bang, just in such a few breaths, the entire ring was caged by blood mist. Cover, the yin and evil qi rolled wildly in all directions, boom, and the first three rows of spectators closest to the ring fell backwards one after another.

More than twenty meters away is still so powerful, how much pressure will Zhou Tian, who is in the center of the blood mist, bear?

Mo Qingwu's eyes cracked, and he shouted, and the dark energy of his whole body surged, and he rushed to the ring again, fighting against the yin and evil qi with his powerful internal strength. It's just that in the face of such a powerful yin and evil aura, she can only get closer to the ring step by step.

"The battle of life and death, dare to interfere, give me a retreat!" A figure swept down from the rostrum, he didn't seem to be affected by the evil aura at all, before the person arrived, he had already slapped a palm in the air, and a powerful palm force directly knocked Mo Qingwu back.

"Master of Strength!"

Feeling the powerful coercion, Mo Qingwu's face changed greatly, only to see that in front of her, there was a middle-aged man in a dark tunic standing in a middle-aged man, who was sitting at the end before, and the strong fluctuations emanating from his body made those yin qi unable to get close to him, and his deep eyes looked at her coldly, in front of this person, Mo Qingwu felt that he was as powerless as a little ant.

This is definitely a master of chemical strength, and he is not the kind of master who has just entered chemical energy, he must be an old powerhouse.

This person was brought over by Suzuki, but he was not introduced, who would have thought that this would be a strong man.

Hua Jin is the highest strong person to enter Beijing stipulated by the Tianjing martial arts circles, and in Tianjing, it is not allowed to enter Beijing from outside the Gangqi Realm powerhouse, otherwise they will be expelled by force, and those who are strict will be killed.

Moreover, even if a strong person enters the territory of Tianjing, he must also report it, which is to prevent such a powerful storage Zài Tianjing from making waves. This person dares to shoot at himself, as if he is a master of chemical strength who has been reported.

Faced with a master of strength, Mo Qingwu could only stop helplessly, anxiously looking at the figure in the blood mist surging in the ring, eager to replace it.

As soon as the blood mist invaded the body, Zhou Tian immediately felt that countless yin evil forces attacked his body, he was crazy about his true qi, but found that it didn't play a big role at all, the yin evil qi entered the body, and immediately began to destroy his meridians frantically, he was instantly as painful as being cut by an ice knife, and the soul slashing knife still did not cut down, from the blade body, the blood mist continued to gush, and it continued to bombard Zhou Tian.

"Poof"

Zhou Tian only felt a sharp pain all over his body as if he was being burned by ice and fire, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, but that mouthful of blood was strangely absorbed by the Soul Slaying Knife, and the breath of the Soul Slaying Knife was stronger, as if there was an excited cry.

"I can't go on like this, if I continue like this, I have to be hit hard, this murderous knife is like a blood-drinking murderer, it wants to force out my essence and blood like this, I can make it happen." Zhou Tian's mind was racing, and he immediately wanted to summon the jade hairpin and destroy the murderous knife in one fell swoop, even if it was exposed, there was no way.

Compared to his own life, the secret of the jade hairpin is nothing.

However, just as Zhou Tian's mind touched the jade hairpin in his body, his face suddenly showed an extremely strange color, and it turned into ecstasy.

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(In the afternoon, the first chapter asks the dragon ki, and the fourth chapter is updated in the evening.) I'll finish this life-and-death battle today, guess what's changed on Sunday? Book friends who subscribe to the computer have a safflower alms...... ）

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