Chapter 84: The Heavenly Sword and the Blood Knife (2)

Moonlight sprinkled.

illuminated the handsome and majestic face of Qingdao Luohong, and the face that was not angry and arrogant flashed with an incomparable domineering look.

The green knife is very tall and big, but the figure is well-proportioned.

Although Xuexinglie's figure was also very powerful, standing in front of Qingdao Luohong, he suddenly felt that he was still half an inch shorter.

That's half an inch away enough to look up!

The green knife fell red and looked down at the 'Blood Demon Knife' in the hand of the blood spirit. The sword light was sprinkled in by the moon, and it turned out to be a strange paleness.

The green knife fell red across his chest, and his hand was very casual. But Bloody Lie already felt like he was being cut off by a moat.

This momentum is a lose-loser.

Qingdao Luohong took the lead and said: "This knife is heavenly." It is five feet long, two inches thick, and weighs thirty-six pounds. The texture is a thousand-year-old bronze in Guilin, which was cast by the famous swordsmith Zeng Congzi in Suzhou. The evaluation is: Wuji! ”

"Good knives! And my Blood Demon Knife is forged by the thousand-year-old cold iron of the Tibetan side, and it comes from the hands of my own blood knife ancestor! The knife is two feet eight long, as thin as paper, and weighs three catties and seven taels! The evaluation is the same: Wuji. Blood Xinglie also said truthfully.

Qingdao Luohong suddenly laughed wildly: "The knife is a good knife, but unfortunately it is not murderous!" If the blood knife is not murderous, what is the difference between it and scrap copper and rotten iron? ”

Xuexinglie's face turned pale, and his heart suddenly trembled. But he couldn't say anything to refute it, he stood in front of the green knife Luohong, but the strong murderous aura could not be condensed at all, and the murderous aura was all crushed by the invisible mountain.

"Look at the knife!" The bloody sword lightning slashed out, and the blade was like a drop of blood.

The bloody knife actually slashed out from the lower yin of the green knife, and two strange changes were made in the middle, and it came straight to the armpit of the left shoulder of the green knife.

The knife was as fast as the wind, and it went from a horizontal slash to a reverse slash. From the lower vulva to the armpits.

This kind of knife technique is so weird and terrifying!

The green knife fell red as if he had expected it, and he made an understatement of the block, and this knife actually came out of the air and blocked the bloody knife straight, turning his falling move into nothing.

Blood Xinglie looked incredulous, he couldn't have imagined that the green knife would break his moves with a casual slash.

The bloody knife slashed upward, and this knife actually slashed out from behind the red knife of the green knife. And this knife actually picked the red eyes of the green knife!

At this time, the whole person was murderous, and his eyes were glowing with blood, which was very weird and terrifying. And his knife actually bent up like a spiritual snake, and this knife turned out to be so spicy.

Even the green knife had to retreat, and he never thought that the bloody knife technique would be so weird and spicy at this time.

The green knife was not as fast as this knife when he retreated, but he saw a side head, and this knife actually cut a hole in his face.

Everyone was immediately shocked, and Headwind and Yunxi didn't believe what was happening in front of them. He never expected that the bloody spirit would make two moves to hang the gang leader.

The people of the Hebei Grand Alliance cheered happily and applauded one by one.

At this time, blood and blood suddenly had confidence in his heart again, and his knife was even more arrogant and uninhibited, and the spicy was abnormal.

Qingdao fell red and was stunned, and his clothes were windless. His eyes condensed into a bolt of lightning, and his knife showed an imperceptible change.

The bloody long face showed a fierce face, and his people jumped up, his knife followed people, and people followed the knife like a ball of meat, daring to hit the green knife directly.

But the green knife and the red knife had already poked in the middle, like a big gate. Xuexinglie intuitively saw a darkness in front of him, and a huge heavenly sword instantly fell from the sky and pressed down on his body.

Suddenly a cold sweat broke out, and his person hurriedly stopped rolling and spinning from the air, and immediately stabbed directly at Qingdao's red chest.

The green knife fell red with his knife and there was a slight change, the bloody knife to the green knife fell red chest suddenly upwards strange and evil stroke, the knife suddenly to the green knife fell red throat. At the moment when the knife was lifted, the blade suddenly turned gloomy white, like a human bone. And his blade set off a strange blood light, and the demon was abnormal.

The green knife fell red, only to feel the yin wind, like a ghostly blood shadow flashing, and he saw the bloody knife from the changes in his chest to his throat.

The green knife fell red as if he had already known it, and his knife suddenly spun around, and he turned with great force!

"Bang!" Blood Xinglie instinctively felt as if his body had been hit by a sassal tree, and he was about to fly upside down, and his blood knife had almost fallen to the ground.

The green knife fell into the red horizontal knife and stood up, laughing and said: "The blood is not more than Er'er, it is really in vain." ”

Xuexinglie was humiliated by the green knife, and suddenly the green muscles burst out, and he shouted: "The green knife is red, let you taste the knife of labor and management!" ”

His knife was cut out again, and his knife technique suddenly changed, one knife was faster than the other, and one knife was more urgent than the other.

But at this time, a strange thing happened, no matter how his knife changed, it seemed that he was the first to see through the green knife falling red, and the green knife falling red was even more casual like a cloud of flowing water, always strangling his moves halfway in the bloody knife changes.

"How is this possible?" Xuexinglie screamed, his forehead covered with sweat: "What kind of sword technique is this?" ”

"Heavenly Knife, Knife Intent!" Qingdao Luohong said lightly.

Xuexinglie looked at Qingdao's red and indifferent face, and couldn't say a word. His heart was suddenly frightened, no matter how hard he tried, no matter how he changed, he didn't seem to be able to hide the red eyes of the green knife, he had seen through himself!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that there really was such a knife technique in the world, the Heavenly Knife, the Sword Intent or the Heavenly Will?

Qingdao Luohong raised his knife with both hands above the top, his knife was tightly embedded in his hand, and his hand was also tightly glued to the knife. His entire body was instantly inseparable from the knife, which seemed to be an organ and a part of his body.

He held the knife with one hand and pushed forward with his left palm.

"The human knife is one" I saw that the blood was fierce from the moment the green knife fell red and raised his hand, his whole person rushed out. And his blood knife suddenly condensed into a storm, and at the same time there was only a blood-red whirlwind, and there was no one in sight and no knife in sight.

The bloody whole person and the knife rotated like a drill in the air, and the momentum was pervasive and indestructible!

The red knife of the green knife suddenly fell, and this knife suddenly appeared in a wonderful way. And every change is so clear and bright, as clean as water. The red sword light of the green knife suddenly burst out, enveloping the bloody flame in it like a dawn in the sky.

Although this knife has changed a lot, the speed of its fall is extremely fast, and the Yellow River is flying down 3,000 feet! The green knife fell red from the ever-changing suddenly condensed into a knife, this knife is as majestic as a mountain, as turbulent as the sea!

"Bang!" The two collided and parted!

All the chairs and tables in the surrounding area fell apart and flew out.

And the whole body of the bloody spirit also flew out, and his knife suddenly fell out of his hand and fell to the ground.

The green knife fell red and retracted the knife, his face suddenly turned red, and the whole green tendon burst out.

There was silence in the room.

Feng Manlou and the others hurriedly went to see the blood and helped him up.

At this time, with a pale face and a face like a dead man's blood, he turned red and said to the green knife: "The sword technique of the Qing gang leader is really amazing, and the blood is fierce. Blood, thank you for the grace of the Qing gang leader not to kill! ”

After saying that, he sat on the chair and couldn't stand up.

Qingdao Luohong just said lightly: "The sword technique of the blood gang leader is also unpredictable, and Qing also admires it!" ”

At the end of autumn, Yang's eyes narrowed into a line, he always looked at the battlefield, and he saw the bloody knife strangely form a blood-colored storm and drill towards the green knife and fall red. When they met each other, he didn't even see what was going on!

"What a domineering knife, such a powerful person!" Qiu Mo Yang thought to himself, and at the same time, a layer of cold sweat rose inexplicably on his back.

Feng Manlou clenched his hands into fists, and he gritted his teeth angrily. But he didn't show it at all on the surface, even though his hands were clenched into fists, he still smiled brightly. He didn't expect that the green knife would embarrass him so much, and he didn't expect that the green knife would leave no room for it.

Only Xuexinglie himself knew that the green knife had already been collected at that time, so his face would be red. And his bruises are also the backlash when he retracts the knife. He knew that if the green knife was red at that time and he didn't put it away, he would definitely be stopped by this knife.

Feng Manlou vowed in his heart to save face, but he still smiled and said: "The second game will be taken by someone from me, I don't know which of you will play." His face was smiling, but his tone was extremely contemptuous.

At the end of the autumn, Yang also walked out step by step, and he also smiled and said: "Since they are all here because of me, if I don't fight this battle, they will all scold me to death." Who dares to follow the leader of the alliance? The Wind Alliance Lord is famous! ”

Feng Manlou was very happy when he saw the late autumn sun say this. He doesn't know what the end of autumn yang means, others don't dare to make moves with you, but I dare to do it in the end of autumn! This is a blatant provocation.

"Xiao Ye is crazy, right? He went to the wind and the building to make a move? Isn't that the rhythm of death? Crossing Wushuang said.

The third in the world also said: "Yes, they discussed it for a long time and then discussed this bullshit result?" ”

Confucius said, "Do you know the story of Tian Ji's horse race? We beat them with the weakest. Although this one is lost, we should grasp it regardless of whether we lose the willow and the headwind or the Yushu wind. I feel that Xiao Ye is right, after all, they were all called by him, and they shouldn't be turtles at all at this time. ”

Concubine Sheng bit her lip and clenched her fists tightly, her heart was full of nervousness and more concern.

Wuhou Fusheng glanced at the concubine voice fiercely, and his face was full of resentment. At this time, he actually smiled happily, he just wanted to see Han Ye die tragically under Feng Manlou's knife with his own eyes.

He even asked Concubine Sheng to see Han Ye being hacked to death by Feng Manlou under her eyes, he was full of jealousy and hatred at this time!

He hated Concubine Sheng and worried about Han Ye, he was even more jealous that Han Ye had made so many top masters in the rivers and lakes as friends, and he hated Han Ye even more that it was not himself who was standing in the middle now.