Wen Hao's hand was on top of the artifact fragment, as if he was grasping on a red-baked soldering iron, and the pain was incomparable, and even the palm of his hand became red.

Even if Wen Hao cultivates heaven-level exercises, he will be limited by the realm.

At present, Wen Hao has hidden his breath, and the low-level Wuzun can't detect it, but the higher-level Wuzun can still find Wen Hao's breath.

The fragment of the Blood Demon Knife is equivalent to a clone of a martial god, and it can also sense Wen Hao's hidden aura and hurt him.

Snort.

Wen Hao felt that his palm was gradually being devoured by the fragments of the Blood Demon Knife.

Simply, he not only has "Dark Dragon Destruction", but his own talent is also a 7-star talent against the sky, so it is very difficult to devour the fragments of the Blood Demon Knife.

"Up!"

Wen Hao gritted his teeth, his hands did not let go, and he continued to grasp the sword of the Blood Demon Knife, and then used both hands forcefully, trying to grab the fragments.

Buzz.

The tip of the Blood Demon Knife trembled violently, and a huge force was pushing Xiao Chao's hands.

Under the trembling tip of the Blood Demon Knife, Wen Hao felt as if his hands and wrists were about to be broken, coupled with the corrosive power of the tip of the Blood Demon Knife, Wen Hao could no longer grasp the tip of the Blood Demon Knife, and his hands were directly shaken apart.

Bumper.

Wen Hao's hands were shaken apart, and his body took a few steps backwards, and then he spread out his palms to take a look, and now the palms were blurred with blood demons, and there were deep scars that could be seen in the bones.

Seeing this, Wen Hao hurriedly took the Interrupted Pill and the Purple Blood Golden Pill.

Under the effect of the two pills, the injuries on Wen Hao's hands slowly healed.

After Wen Hao was promoted to a 7-star talent, he used to have a divine effect, and the elixir that could heal his wounds in a blink of an eye was also much reduced.

This is because Wen Hao's physique has undergone a qualitative change, and while it is more difficult to be injured, it also takes more energy to repair.

After waiting for a moment, Wen Hao's hands returned to their original state, and then he looked at the tip of the Blood Demon Knife floating in front of him again.

"What to do? On the tip of this Blood Transformation Demon Knife, it has been injured and branded, and it is impossible to control it at all! ”

Wen Hao frowned, revealing a look of embarrassment.

If you can't pick it up, you can't put it in, which is the common feature of mobile phone space and all space treasures.

"I can't even pick it up!"

Wen Hao looked at the tip of the Blood Transformation Demon Knife in front of him and groaned.

The artifact fragment was right in front of him, and with Xiao Chao's personality, it was impossible to give it up.

"How do you pick it up?"

Wen Hao stared at the artifact fragment and thought for a long time, and finally his eyes flashed with a fierce light.

"If you can't pick up the whole piece, then break it again and make you 6 pieces, then you can pick it up!"

Wen Hao suddenly made a decision.

Although it is said that breaking the tip of this knife again and scattering the artifact fragment will reduce the power of this artifact fragment, no matter how powerful it is, what is the use of not getting it yourself?

"If there are more fragments, it will become stronger!"

Wen Hao thought in his heart, took a step back, and then the true qi in his body began to run wildly.

Call.

Above Wen Hao's body, a jet-black light flashed.

Wen Hao has currently cultivated 6 "Nine Dragon Strange Books", and the true qi was originally 6 colors, but "Dark Dragon Destruction Decision" is very special, absorbing all the breath and colors of true qi and hiding it.

Therefore, the true qi that Wen Hao is showing now is black, and he can't tell what kind of exercise it is at all.

3 fingers of the cave sky, splitting the earth.

Wen Hao pointed out suddenly, and the pitch-black fingers actually dispersed the blood-colored fog around him a few points.

Boom, boom, boom.

This finger pressed down from the air towards the tip of the Blood Demon Knife, and there was a sonic boom.

If ordinary people were here, I am afraid that the sound of a sonic boom alone would be directly shocked to death.

"After becoming a Martial Emperor, the power of this finger has become even stronger!"

After Wen Hao felt the power of this finger, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile, very satisfied.

Soon, Wen Hao's fingers smashed on the tip of the Blood Demon Knife.

Dongtian 3 fingers, with Wen Hao's current realm, can really smash the earth, leaving a huge ravine on the earth.

In Wen Hao's thoughts, such an attack should be able to shatter the tip of the Blood Demon Knife, after all, the tip of the knife was originally shattered and had not yet been repaired.

Boom.

With a loud bang, Wen Hao felt that his indestructible fingers had finally met a nemesis, and his fingers were painful.

This finger, not only did it not shatter the tip of the Blood Demon Knife again, but Wen Hao's finger was extremely painful, as if it was broken.

"How is this possible?"

Wen Hao looked surprised.

"The tip of this Blood Demon Knife has already been broken, and it has not been completely repaired yet, so I can't break it?"

Wen Hao's eyes widened, staring at the fragments of the Blood Demon Knife.

I saw that after the tip of the Blood Demon Knife was attacked by him, it was unharmed at all, and even the five dark red cracks did not show the slightest trace of expansion.

At this moment, Wen Hao still underestimated the power of the artifact.

"It's so strong! I'm still wearing the Infinity Sword Outfit? The strength is the 3rd level of the Martial Emperor, and this can't be broken? ”

Wen Hao felt that things were difficult.

But Wen Hao didn't give up.

The treasure is right in front of you, how can there be any reason not to accept it?

Wen Hao thought in his heart, and the true qi in his body fluctuated again.

"Since the three fingers of the cave sky can't be made, then the four fingers of the cave sky!"

Wen Hao shouted, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, shaking the surroundings.

Call.

At the same time, Wen Hao stretched out the index finger of his right hand and pressed it down towards the tip of the Blood Demon Knife again.

Four fingers of the cave, turning over the rivers and seas.

Under this point, there was a piercing roar in the air, as if it was a dragon roar, coupled with the dark crystal-like fingerprints, as if a black demon dragon had broken into the sea, acting recklessly, turning over the river and the sea.

Boom.

A dull sound appeared, as if the bell had been struck, and it resounded in the blood mist.

Thundered.

Immediately after, the aftermath of the huge energy was transmitted in all directions with the tip of the Blood Demon Knife as the origin.

But after this shocking finger, Wen Hao's expression became extremely ugly.

His shocking finger landed on the Blood Demon Knife, and he didn't actually break the tip of the Blood Demon Knife.

"It's not broken!"

Wen Hao couldn't help but show a shocked look again.

He felt that the blow just now, even if it was 1o heavy for the Martial Emperor, it would be knocked back.

But such an attack couldn't even shatter the tip of the Blood Demon Knife.

However, Wen Hao walked over again to take a closer look, and his expression eased slightly.

I saw that although the tip of the Blood Demon Knife was not broken, the darkest crack was slightly empty, which meant that his attack was still effective.

(End of chapter)