Seeing Mo Qingwu's knife, even if he only saw the scabbard, this supreme was also a little gimmicked.

This is clearly a handicraft knife, how can someone's knife be so delicate and exquisite? Even if it is an ornamental knife, there is no need for such a small ......

It is clearly a gorgeous knife created by Ning Tianya to please his apprentices.

As for what earth-shattering power this knife can exert in the hands of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old little loli? That's really hahahaha......

What's more, this little girl only has six saint-grade grades......

So he grabbed it without any scruples.

If Mo Qingwu is out of the knife, he doesn't need to dodge at all, just grab it.

If the knife that this little girl cherished so much at the moment of life and death was grabbed into pieces of iron, it would also be able to take revenge on the tone of these little girls who despised me so much just now......

Mo danced lightly, and his body flew back lightly.

The supreme chased after him unhurriedly, grabbed it with one hand, and said with a smile: "Miss Mo...... Don't struggle anymore, you know, useless ......"

At this moment, Mo Qingwu moved his wrist, his right hand pulled out, and his left hand grabbed the scabbard and pulled it horizontally, and the action was done in one go!

In the dark night between the dense forests, suddenly a red light rose into the sky!

A flash of red light!

Mo Qingwu slashed through it mercilessly and neatly!

With a knife, he chopped off the hand that was dancing in front of him! Even, before the Xingmeng Light Dancing Knife felt the slightest obstacle, the right hand of the Fourth-Rank Supreme ran away from home!

Mo Qingwu was not finished, a knife of red light swirled, and he ran over!

Before the supreme had time to turn into horror and pain with a cruel smile on his face, he cut off this great head like tofu!

The skull rose to the sky.

In mid-air. The face that lost its life. It's still a smug smile!

Mo danced lightly and swung it out, but he didn't expect that it would be such a result!

A knife with a hand and a head. Actually cut it off so lightly?

The results have already appeared, and Mo Qingwu is still stunned.

Not just Mo Qingwu, everyone was stunned.

This thing. It's just too ...... It's unbelievable! Everyone is stunned, and a pair of eyeballs almost fall to the ground!

Among them, including Dong Wuxian, including all the surviving Xiao family masters, and also the secret ink tears......

Collectively stunned!

This, what's going on?

Naturally, they didn't know that Chu Yang had almost turned his face with the sword spirit in order to create this sword. The sword spirits who have always been striving for perfection are almost tossed by Chu Yang to strike!

This knife, when Chu Yang first built it, was already a peerless sword!

It was three days in the middle of the day. See Mo Qingwu. The second time I processed it, it was already a spiritual sword! When it was further processed for the third time, the materials used, even the sword spirit was trembling and painful!

It can be said that in the entire Nine Heavens, except for the Nine Tribulation Sword, Mo Qingwu's knife is absolutely the best! Unique!

This knife even contains all the love of the Nine Tribulation Sword Lord!

Such a knife, the first time it was unsheathed and stained with blood today, was to kill a fourth-grade supreme!

And this four-grade supreme of the Xiao family has also completely created a history and created a precedent!

A miracle of a fourth-grade supreme being dropped by a ninth-grade saint-level in seconds!

A record of a supreme master over two thousand years old who was hacked to death by a fourteen-year-old girl!

Since then, the Nine Heavens have had a new point of conversation.

There are new teaching materials for the education of 'underestimating the enemy and carelessness'!

Everything started today.

Because, as a four-rank supreme, he should never die such a 'charity'.

Mo Qingwu opened the killing ring for the first time in this life, and it actually happened in such a situation that she didn't even react to......

The Xingmeng Light Dancing Knife was brilliant in Mo Qingwu's hands, shining in the dark night, and circles of colorful rainbows surrounded the knife body, like a dream, like a fog like a poem.

It's like a distant and magnificent dream, blooming in the hands of this angelic little girl.

Mo Qingwu held the knife and suddenly felt a warmth coming from the knife.

This warmth has been warm to the bottom of her heart, and her eyes suddenly brightened, as if there was still a sense of shame and satisfaction.

He gave me this knife!

I now finally know how much effort he put into this knife and how much effort he spent......

And all of this is for me.

As a supreme disciple, Mo Qingwu naturally knew that the power of his sword would be changed casually, even if it was Gu Duxing's black dragon sword, even if it was Mo Tianji's heavenly fan, even if it was the short sword that Rui Butong had just killed the supreme like chopping vegetables, even if it was Dong Wuxian's powerful and domineering ink knife...... It can't be done!

The body defense of the four-grade supreme, maybe these weapons can be broken, but it is definitely not so easy and easy!

To be able to do all this, the Nine Heavens only have two weapons, one sword and one sword: the Nine Tribulation Sword, and the Star Dream Light Dance Knife!

This is not to say that Chu Yang is not interested in building weapons for his brothers, but that he ...... No weapon can put in its entirety like the Star Dream Light Dance Knife!

Even the mind!

This is also the reason why the Star Dream Light Dancing Knife can produce the spirituality of the divine soldier so quickly!

Then, Mo Qingwu felt a churning of his stomach and vomited.

For the first time in this life, even though Mo Qingwu was a disciple of the First Supreme of the Nine Heavens, this instinctive reaction still couldn't be contained.

"Good knife!" Xiao Wufeng praised, his eyes overflowing with murderous intent.

Today can be said to be unlucky, fourteen people came out together, and the task is not half completed, and ten have already died!

There are only four people left, and the cultivation is exactly a row of numbers: three, four, five, six!

A third-grade supreme, a fourth-grade supreme, a fifth-grade supreme, and a sixth-grade supreme!

"What's the name of this knife?" Xiao Wufeng took a step forward and asked in a deep voice.

Mo Qingwu vomited twice. I quickly adjusted my mood. Now, his heart was calm, and he said lightly: "The name of this knife." The stars dance lightly, pouring out the red dust!"

As soon as these eight words came out, Xiao Wufeng, who was the first to bear the brunt, did not do anything. But Mo Qingwu, who said these eight words, was stunned suddenly.

The stars dance lightly, pouring out the red dust.

Mo Qingwu suddenly remembered what Chu Yang had said in his dream.

That was after a dance on his own.

"A light dance is like a starry sky, but it is like a dream;

Mo Qingwu held the knife, and a trace of gentle satisfaction suddenly appeared on his beautiful face.

"The stars dance lightly, pouring out the red ......dust," Xiao Wufeng muttered and repeated. He shouted: "Good knife! It's just that such a knife is a tyrannical thing in your hand......"

"Take it as soon as possible!" Xiao Wufeng shouted. Unraveled the most brutal prologue of the night!

Too many people have died. He didn't want to delay any longer.

But, just after his yell. One shouted, "Yes!"

And then there was a scream!

Xiao Wufeng turned around and looked at it, and the corners of his eyes were almost cracked.

I saw that the only remaining Sanpin Supreme's eyes were angry, his throat gurgled, and he slowly fell to the ground......

Behind him, a smiling face with eyebrows and eyebrows was revealed, this person actually stretched out his hand, beckoned, made a triumphant appearance, and said with a smile: "I'm back, do you miss me?"

Xiao Wufeng, Xiao Wuting and the Fourth-Rank Supreme, the three of them suddenly even had their noses crooked!

Rui Butong, who had turned into a puddle of mud and the three of them were still praising each other's reputation for loyalty and righteousness just now, actually stood up with Shi Shiran, and with a whoosh, another short sword was pulled out of the back of the heart of the Sanpin Supreme, and kicked the corpse out.

He staggered over, sighing in his mouth: "It's bad now, I can't imagine that I Rui can't understand that I also became an assassin today! I can't understand the good name that recites the world, the image of a gentleman who is upright, and the beautiful reputation of loyalty and righteousness...... It's ruined...... It's sad ......."

Xiao Wufeng roared: "Boy, you were pretending just now?!"

Rui Butong looked at him very strangely: "What, are you very strange? It seems that you are very excited?

Xiao Wufeng's chest rose and fell heavily, and he only felt that his face was hot.

Shame on you.

The other party's tricks, he actually praised them for a long time.

This is directly equivalent to being slapped in the face by the other party a few crisp slaps: in front of the world!

Xiao Wufeng couldn't bear it anymore, with a roar, he suddenly raised his hand, and the moment he raised his hand, suddenly a golden divine light appeared on his hand, completely illuminating the entire dark jungle!

At this moment, whether it is Dong Wuxian, Rui Butong, or the ink tears in the shadows, they are all irradiated and have nowhere to hide!

Then, a huge, golden palm was formed in the air, with a radius of dozens of zhang!

Shoot it down!

At the moment when it was filmed again, Mo Tear and Rui Butong felt an unstoppable force coming at the same time, and they couldn't help but fly up and lean against Dong Wuxian.

The big hand of Jin Cancan slapped it mercilessly!

Xiao Wufeng's anger has reached the extreme!

No matter what tricks or conspiracy you have, I will destroy them in one fell swoop with the most powerful force!

Dong Wuxian looked up to the sky and roared, and the ink knife attacked desperately!

However, when the ink knife was halfway slashed, it was pressed back.

Mo lightly danced in red clothes, and Xingmeng lightly danced the knife and struck with lightning, but was blocked by Xiao Wuting's flash.

Seeing that big hand falling like a landslide, the four of them were helpless!

At this moment, Rui Butong, who was in the middle, suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and then he bit his tongue violently, and a stream of blood spurted out, and then, Rui Butong roared: "Nirvana rushes to Beidou, Zixiao is allowed to swim, the fire burns the sky, nine hundred and ninety-nine!"

With a red sound, a puff of purple flames burst out from him, and in an instant, the flamelight surrounded Dong Wuxian and Mo Tear in the firelight.

A ray of fire flew out, Xiao Wuting slashed it with a sword, and the long sword suddenly melted in an instant!

Purple flames burst into the sky, and in an instant, they spread out.

In the sky, a red light swayed............

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