The dagger drinks blood, and it is extremely evil.

Looking at the evil dagger, Fang Zhong felt his heart tremble, his hairs stood up, and he almost couldn't help but want to turn around and run away.

He couldn't help but ask, "What is this?"

This kind of thing is really too evil, almost beyond the common sense of human beings, making Fang Chong think that it has become a supernatural event, which feels incredible.

At this moment, Mei'er's voice sounded in his head.

"Master, that dagger is called a magic weapon, a weapon that belongs to the immortal sacrifice, it contains a strange formation, and it also seals the evil yin spirit, violent and bloodthirsty, once it is unsheathed, it must drink blood to converge, this kind of thing is nothing among immortal cultivators, but it is almost irresistible among ordinary people. ”

Mei'er's figure appeared in Fang Chong's mind, like delicate roses, ripe cherries, and lotus steps, with willow waists trembling, revealing a seductive atmosphere.

I saw Mei'er grinning, and said very unsharply: "I think that dagger is also a low-grade magic weapon, it is really bad, although some vicious means are used to refine, but after all, it still can't be put on the table." ”

"Can't get on the stage?" Fang Chong's heart twitched fiercely, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly, "I can't call it on the table like this, is Mei'er's vision too high or I'm too bad, my heart was throbbing when I saw the dagger, and I felt like I wanted to escape." ”

In fact, it's not that Fang Chong's strength is too bad, he can survive the siege of thousands of bandits, kill people, and those outlaws who are deterred dare not provoke him, how can such strength be considered bad?

It's just that Mei'er's vision is too high, she is the instrument spirit of the artifact, and in essence, it is many times higher than the level of this magic weapon, just like a congenital master seeing a baby, the difference in strength level is too big, and there is no comparison at all.

As Mei'er said, the dagger of the demon is a magic weapon, something refined by immortal cultivators.

Among the people who cultivate immortals, all kinds of powerful weapons are still sharp weapons for killing, and they are good things that can improve their own strength, a good weapon can multiply their combat effectiveness, and they can even fight and kill people by leapfrogging, and their importance is self-evident.

However, among immortal cultivators, magic weapons are the lowest weapons, and there are also spiritual weapons, immortal weapons, and even legendary artifacts on them.

Spiritual weapons, as can be seen from the name alone, are much more clever than magic weapons, and already have their own spiritual sense, not some kind of evil demon yin spirit that is indiscriminately sealed indiscriminately, such a weapon is extremely powerful, and it contains terrifying power in itself, and in the hands of a master, it can move mountains and reclaim the sea, and shatter the sky.

And the immortal weapons that are more advanced than the spirit weapon are even more powerful, they are the weapons of the immortals, which can tear the sky apart and turn the world upside down.

If a powerful immortal cultivator has an immortal weapon, he can even be invincible inherently.

The mystery in it is not something that words can explain at all, only when you really see it and master the spiritual weapon, can the immortal weapon understand the difference, and you can't plan it at all.

As for the artifact, Mei'er didn't elaborate, just stared at Fang Zhong charmingly, and said with a smile: "Master, don't you have an artifact yourself?" Master, .....

Mei'er is charming and natural, her beauty is unparalleled, every clump of skin, every action is exuding a powerful allure that ecstasies and bones, even if she has long been used to it, but Fang Zhong still can't resist this boundless temptation, and can't help but be stunned, feeling hot blood rushing out of her nostrils.

"Oops.... Shame again. Coming back to his senses all of a sudden, Fang Zhong hurriedly withdrew his mind from the "Picture of the Beauty of the Mountains and Rivers", did not dare to stare at Mei'er anymore, and muttered in a low voice in his heart: "The artifact is really extraordinary, just one machine spirit is so powerful, and the lethality is unlimited!"

"Well, for men. At the end, Fang Zhong added again, and looked at Shopkeeper Liu again.

At this moment, the demonic dagger appeared on the vicious beast that had always been hideous, opening its bloody mouth, gurgling and swallowing the blood of Mr. Bookkeeper, and the original blue brilliance gradually turned red, gorgeous and bloody.

As the blood flowed, Mr. Bookkeeper's face became paler and paler.

However, he seemed to have fed the evil dagger, only to see a streamer flash, the dagger actually rose into the sky, turning into a fierce light, incredibly fast, in an instant, it had pierced through the chest and lungs of the black god, and broke a transparent hole in the front and back.

What's even more terrifying is that the front and back of the dagger are translucent, but there is not a trace of blood spilling, and the strong body of the black god actually dried up out of thin air.

"It.... The dagger..... It drained the blood of the Black Evil God. Cheng Haolong, the leader of the Crescent Moon Cave, opened his mouth wide in surprise and couldn't help but scream.

"That dagger, it's really too evil, a congenital master has been sucked dry of blood, where has all that blood gone?" Du Feng, the leader of Lingquan Cave, also had a drastic change in his face, and his heart was very uneasy.

After all, this evil thing makes them feel an inexplicable fear, and the danger of not knowing the cause is the most terrifying, because of ignorance, it is difficult to overcome.

Whoa....

The iron chain sounded, and the strong black tower like an iron tower suddenly rushed out, and the iron chains on his body flew away like meteors, stirring up a terrifying wave of qi in the air, and the strength was wanton and majestic.

"No matter what you are, dare to kill my brother and give me death!" Heita's muscles were knotted, and the terrifying power instantly erupted, and in just the blink of an eye, he rushed to the front of Mr. Bookkeeper and Shopkeeper Liu, and the huge iron chain snapped and struck over.

"Hurry!"

Seeing the chains flying, Mr. Bookkeeper was in a hurry, gritted his teeth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, all of which was sprinkled on the dagger.

Absorbing the blood of the bookkeeper, the dagger shone red again and soared into the sky.

Sonorous!

The red light was like a dragon, instantly cutting off the iron chain, bursting out of a spark, in the spark, you can clearly see that the dagger of the demon Ye actually appeared on the wisps of blood-like veins, converging into a peculiar pattern, obscure and evil.

Then, the dagger of the demon was bright and red, and a terrible roar sounded.

A powerful edge burst out from the dagger, turning into several sharp rainbows and shooting towards the Black Tower, startling him, and hurriedly waving the iron chain in front of him.

The red light was extremely powerful, breaking the iron chain, and blasting the iron tower dozens of meters away, leaving deep scars on his body.

However, this did not make the Black Tower afraid, but stimulated his blood, and his huge body rushed like a mountain, trampling the earth with a tom, and the iron chains wrapped around him, turning into black arc light, fierce and heavy as a mountain.

"Run!"

The bookkeeper and the shopkeeper Liu were very straightforward, without any hesitation, turned around and ran.

Because Mr. Bookkeeper himself knew in his heart that even if he fed the dagger with his heart's work, he could only activate it twice, and after two times, he would never be able to control the evil dagger again.

So, he had to flee.

"Where to go, return my brother's life. The Black Tower shouted loudly in the sky, the sound was like thunder, and the black chains danced in his hands, like the long hair of the demon god.

Although the blood on his body was murmuring, his unparalleled power was still very terrifying, which showed the strength of the Black Tower, far stronger than the average innate master, so that Fang Zhong couldn't help but look sideways, this Black Tower could be said to be the most powerful martial artist with physical fitness he had ever seen.

Brush!

The figure flashed, Shopkeeper Liu and Mr. Bookkeeper had already escaped a hundred meters, and the evil dagger just now was too powerful, directly making no one within a radius of a hundred meters dare to gain a foothold, just cheapening them.

After all, Shopkeeper Liu and Mr. Bookkeeper are martial artists at the peak of the day after tomorrow, and their speed is as fast as the wind, while Heita is obviously not good at speed, and he can't catch up with the two of them for a while.

"Hey....." Fang Chongchong felt a little sorry in his heart, he originally planned to give Shopkeeper Liu some tricks, but now it seems that it will not work.

At this moment, the rumbling sound of horses' hooves sounded again, from far and near.

Bursts of fire illuminated the sky, and more people approached, and the smoke and dust kicked up by the horses' hooves rushed into the sky, like dark clouds, obscuring the sky and the sun.

"That's ......" Fang Zhongzhong jumped, thinking of the eighteenth cave bandits of the Black Wind Ridge, and was so shocked that he almost shouted, "Damn, are all the eighteen-hole bandits here?"

In the distance, there was dust and smoke, horses' hooves roared, and everyone's faces changed greatly.

"That's the Black Star Banner, it's the people from the Black Star Cave. ”

"Not only the Black Star Cave, but also the Water Dragon Cave, the Canghai Cave, the Golden Light Cave, and the Mona Cave...... He's going to have it, won't all the remaining fifteen centaurs really come?"

"Crow's mouth, the real T-M is right for you!"

Someone in the crowd was discussing, all of them changed their faces, and their hearts were uneasy, the eighteen-hole bandits, originally they thought that only the three of them joined forces, but now it seems that this is not the case, the fifteen-hole team of people, gathered tens of thousands of horses, at this time, it is not the yellow finch behind?

Tens of thousands of horses and horses gathered together were really huge, and the endless crowd was full of people and horses, shaking in the firelight, densely packed.

Fang Chong felt that his vest was full of cold sweat, glanced back at Fang Zongqing, and said with a wry smile: "Dad, let's escape." ”

Fang Zongqing's face was also pale, his forehead was full of beads of sweat, his eyes glanced ahead, and said, "Tens of thousands of horses, the momentum is huge." ”

Not only is the momentum huge, it is simply terrifying, tens of thousands of horses and horses charged together, and turned into a fire dragon in the firelight, as if to burn the sky completely, and the terrifying murderous aura still makes people feel the biting cold even if they are far away.

Brush!

As soon as he picked up Fang Zongqing on his back, Fang Chong's steps were like flying, and he rushed out of the hundred meters in a blink of an eye, and the sound of horses' hooves behind him was still in his ears, making him feel his scalp tingle.

Without any hesitation, Fang Chong exerted his strength to eat, ran wildly with Fang Zongqing on his back, and ran for more than two miles before he dared to look back.

Suddenly, a shocking picture appeared in front of his eyes.