Chapter 413: The Brave Are Fearless

As the bloodshot in Zhao Zilong's eyes became redder and redder, the violent aura that gradually spread became stronger and stronger, and a bloodthirsty aura was mixed with it, making people feel inexplicable awe and fear.

God Tu was the closest to Zhao Zilong, and he was most concerned about Zhao Zilong's safety, so now he was the first to notice Zhao Zilong's abnormality, and couldn't help but shout: "Zilong, what's wrong with you?" ”

Zhao Zilong didn't seem to hear it, he looked down at the knife in his hand, and the violent and bloodthirsty aura on his body became stronger and stronger.

With the increase of this aura, the place that everyone could see with the naked eye was that the cyan light emitted by the green knife in Zhao Zilong's hand became brighter and brighter, not only that, but the blade of the green knife was also gradually crystal clear, just like the illusory knife body that was condensed into reality.

"It's ...... Is it the legendary green knife? ”

"The magic knife of the Jiuli clan, the thing of the demon god Chiyou!"

Gongsun Yangren saw the strange change of the green knife in Zhao Zilong's palm, and it was only then that he thought of various legends about the ancient divine soldiers, and couldn't help but exclaim.

Xiong Wuji also recovered from the loss and shock of failing to kill Zhao Zilong with the Earth Demon Sword, looking at the green knife in Zhao Zilong's hand, feeling the violent and bloodthirsty killing intent released from his body, thinking of all kinds of rumors about the green knife, he exclaimed: "The green knife was born, and the world is in chaos." It is rumored that the green knife has appeared many times since Chiyou and changed hands many times, but no one can control this knife anymore, and finally died under this knife, which ...... This kid's cultivation is mediocre, how can he control the green knife? ”

"Lord Jailer, we have to work together to take this son down, although the green knife is a monster, but the Hades King has been looking for the whereabouts of this knife for many years, if we can present the green knife to His Excellency the Hades, it will be a great achievement." Gongsun Yang whispered in his broken voice.

The rest of the Nether Emissaries also recovered from their shock, and their eyes became hotter and hotter as they looked at the crystal clear short knife in Zhao Zilong's hand.

If you can get the green knife, maybe you can get the power in the green knife, and when the time comes, the cultivation realm will increase greatly, not to mention, maybe you can get other benefits, such a treasure, who doesn't want to keep it for themselves?

Tu Shen heard Xiong Wuji's evaluation of the green knife in Zhao Zilong's hand, and his heart was horrified, although he is an atheist, but after reaching the current cultivation realm, he no longer doubts many legends as before, although there is no real god and Buddha in this world, but some powers are really existing, but the current human beings do not have the ability to explain the principle of the generation and existence of those powers.

If the green knife is really demonic, then does Zhao Zilong's current situation mean that he has become demonic?

Or has it been invaded by the kind of anger on this knife, and its mind is confused?

"Zhao Zilong, you are a genius in my eyes who has not been born for a thousand years, how can you be confused by a broken knife, wake up!" God Tu opened his mouth and yelled at Zhao Zilong.

There was a loud buzz in the void, and the God Tu actually used the Buddha's Lion Roar Skill this time, the sound was extremely terrifying, deafening, although it was said to Zhao Zilong, but the masters of the low martial arts world of the Lan family and the Tang family behind him were covered by the powerful sound wave impact one by one, with a painful look on their faces.

The formless and qualitative sound wave spread in the void, Zhao Zilong's body was surrounded by a fierce wind, his messy long hair flew back, and the slacks he was wearing were also hunting, and the majestic volume came into his ears, he was shocked, and suddenly looked up at the God Slaughter, with a hideous and murderous face.

God Tu greeted Zhao Zilong's blood-red eyes, and his heart was shocked, even if the relationship with Zhao Zilong was like iron, there was a deep sense of fear when he met these eyes.

Zhao Zilong's blood-red eyes swept over God Tu, quickly turned away, stared at the rest of the people in the field, and shouted, "Who wants to snatch my knife?" ”

Zhao Zilong was like a killing god from the ancient hell at this moment, releasing a depressing and terrifying momentum all over his body, and no one dared to answer as soon as this statement came out.

"Whoever robs me of something, I will take someone's life!" Zhao Zilong was shirtless, raised his knife and roared, his legs were bent and straightened in an instant, and his body was like a cannonball from more than thirty meters away directly towards Xiong Wuji and other masters in the field.

A transparent cyan light rose into the sky, slashing down like a curtain of light, rushing towards Xiong Wuji, Gongsun Yang and other masters from the hidden capital.

Xiong Wuji saw that Zhao Zilong rushed into the arena like a killing god, and there was a person who challenged the intention of the five masters from the hidden capital, and he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, this guy was too arrogant, he didn't treat the master as a master, and deceived people too much.

With a roar, Xiong Wuji stood up, and the long sword in his hand turned into a sword shadow, which instantly came into contact with Zhao Zilong.

"Clank!"

Sparks splashed, swords collided violently, and the two figures were separated with a touch, and the powerful Gang Qi dispersed to the surroundings, forming two unintentional Gang Qi waves that shook back some masters around them.

Zhao Zilong fell to the ground, his feet diagonally back deep into the soil, and froze his body; Xiong Wuji fell backwards to the ground, and his feet fell back more than ten steps on the ground before he stabilized his body.

Gongsun Yang and the others were photographed by the piece of sword qi that Zhao Zilong slashed out in the air, and they all retreated, but after Zhao Zilong and Xiong Wuji made a move, the Nether Messenger had already pounced on Zhao Zilong at the same time.

Zhao Zilong and Xiong Wuji fought hard to gain the upper hand, originally prepared to take advantage of the victory to chase and kill this person, but the four Netherworld Messengers had already raised their swords to kill, the four sword qi crisscrossed the void, and the terrifying killing intent made people's hearts palpitate, although he had divine help, he was not a god, and he did not dare to be careless, and the long knife was waved again and again, blocking it.

Ding Ding Dong.

For a while, the sword qi and sword light were horizontal, and Zhao Zilong fought against the four Netherworld Emissaries with the strength of one person. Xiong Wuji was extremely frightened when he watched from the sidelines, and there was a strong killing intent in his eyes, and he only felt that if he left this son today, he would definitely be a big trouble in the future.

Even if this kid is enveloped by the secluded capital in the future, with today's festival, I'm afraid that this kid will become his sworn enemy.

However, Xiong Wuji did not rush forward, because he saw the four Nether Emissaries, thinking of the previous attitude of this person towards him, the corners of his mouth outlined a cruel smile, and he actually turned his head to look at the God Butcher, raised his sword and killed him.

Tu Shen was very worried about Zhao Zilong, it can be seen that he fought the four innate realm masters alone, and his sanity was not extinguished, so he immediately concentrated on fighting Xiong Wuji, and did not dare to be careless.

……

The sword light and sword shadow in the field, the powerful sword qi and sword light crisscrossed the void, and the vicious people had not yet divided the winner or loser, but the masters of the low martial arts world who were watching the battle around were innocent, and the terrifying sword qi and sword light smashed the corpses of four or five people, and even Lan Xiaoli was almost killed by a sword qi if he was not pushed away by Lan Wunong.

"Poof!"

In the field, there was only the sound of sword qi and sword qi colliding together, and suddenly, a muffled sound spread, followed by a miserable scream into everyone's ears.

I saw that Zhao Zilong rushed to the side of a nether envoy at some point, and under the hand-to-hand combat, the short green knife in his hand occupied an absolute advantage, and a knife slashed through the master's chest.

Blood sprinkled down like a waterfall, and then Zhao Zilong's chest reddened, obscuring his vision.

Zhao Zilong's knife was sturdy, the man opened a huge hole in his chest, and even the internal organs were spilled out a lot, and he covered the wound with his hands in the scream, and when he looked down and saw the picture of his intestines being disemboweled, his face suddenly turned pale, and he was no longer frightened.

"The third child!"

Gongsun Yang's face changed greatly, and he roared in fright, and suddenly his eyes were red, and he rushed towards Zhao Zilong without hesitation, and roared angrily: "Kill him for me!" ”

Zhao Zilong seemed to chase and kill the injured man, but in fact, he was secretly observing, seeing Gongsun Yang and others raising their swords with a look of despair and anger, the blood in his eyes was even thicker, he smiled fiercely, and his body suddenly fell into a thousand catties, directly avoiding the attack of the other three.

The sword qi above his head swept by, and Zhao Zilong's feet hit the ground the moment he bounced up, chasing the direction of Gongsun Yang and killing.

"Big brother beware!"

"Watch out for the bottom right!"

The other two were in the distance, and when they saw Zhao Zilong landing and directly attacking Gongsun Yang, their faces changed greatly.

If the Netherworld Envoy was arrogant and thought that Zhao Zilong was just a junior in the rivers and lakes, then since Zhao Zilong resisted Xiong Wuji's Earth Demon Sword Technique, this person did not dare to underestimate Zhao Zilong in the slightest.

Especially under the vicious fight just now, the strength of the four of them failed to trap Zhao Zilong, but was taken advantage of by Zhao Zilong to hit one person hard, and people have deeply understood that Zhao Zilong's combat power is stronger than them, so seeing Zhao Zilong rushing towards their eldest brother, the other two were frightened and bloodless, and hurriedly reminded them.

Gongsun Yang didn't need to be reminded by others to feel the powerful danger from the lower right approaching, but others were in the void, and it was impossible to find the force point to turn around and deal with Zhao Zilong, and at the critical moment, his mouth broke off, and the long sword suddenly took off his hand and smashed towards Zhao Zilong.

The sword qi opened the way in front of it, tearing through the void, and the long sword followed, as powerful as a flying sword.

Zhao Zilong rushed towards the void from the ground, his beard flew backwards, and he slashed out against the fierce sword qi, and immediately broke the sword qi. However, he didn't expect Gongsun Yang to throw the weapon out of his hand, and when the long sword flew in, the green knife in his hand had just swung out, and it was impossible to resist it with a return move.

At the last moment, Zhao Zilong roared angrily, and his left hand went directly towards the flying long sword.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered out from the palm of his hand, the power of the long sword was too amazing, and Zhao Zilong didn't have time to put on the silver gloves in a hurry, so he couldn't hold the long sword at all.

However, Zhao Zilong's appearance, although he did not directly stop the flying sword, must have changed the direction of the long sword.

"Poof!"

The sword body passed through Zhao Zilong's palm, bringing out countless blood and shooting through, and the next moment it cut through Zhao Zilong's left chest and fell to the ground.

The stinging pain in his palms and chest made Zhao Zilong gasp, and his face turned pale again, but Gongsun Yang's sword failed to stop Zhao Zilong's figure at all.

It's a long story, but in fact, this qiē is all in a thought, looking at it from a distance, I saw Gongsun Yang's sword stabbing past Zhao Zilong's side, injuring Zhao Zilong, but Zhao Zilong's attack on his body came unstoppably under him.

The cyan knife flashed, and Zhao Zilong, whose eyes were blood-red, raised the knife and slashed at the feet in his sight.