Chapter 67: Feeding the Sword with Blood!
|151Kanshu.com text|.| Zhuo Tianzhao originally thought that the middle-aged man, as the head of a village, was also a dignified eighth-order soul emperor, even if he was offended in words, he would have to rely on his identity and would not act rashly.
"Boy, your agitation won't work for me, so I advise you to be honest with me, and if you still talk to me with this attitude, I don't mind teaching you a lesson for your parents." Facing the murderous and cold Zhuo Tianzhao, the middle-aged man's face was as usual, and he didn't even show the slightest mood swing.
"Who do you think you are, teach me a lesson for my parents...... Haha." Zhuo Tianzhao suddenly let out a wild laugh, and it wasn't until halfway through the ring that his eyes were cold, and his voice was hoarse and he shouted. You're not qualified enough."
"Really." The middle-aged man's face gradually became gloomy.
"Heaven fights, I don't want to hurt the innocent." Zhuo Tianzhao's tone was flat, and after finishing speaking, he didn't look at the middle-aged man's reaction at all.
Zhuo Tianzhao's mood strangely changed from anger to calmness.At this moment, anyone can see that he is the most terrifying.That creepy cold breath.It seems that even the air has been condensed into substance.
"I've seen a lot of arrogant juniors, but it's the first time I've seen someone as crazy as you. The middle-aged man said that he was on tiptoe, and his figure appeared in front of Zhuo Tianzhao 100 meters as if he was teleporting.
Obviously, in the extremely arrogant conversation with Zhuo Tianzhao, the anger of the middle-aged man was also hooked, and when he saw this scene, the crowd below looked at each other, and he was a little at a loss.
After all, at the beginning, no one could have imagined that things would evolve to this point in the end, whether it was Zhuo Tianzhao or a middle-aged man, no one would take a step back between words. These two hot-tempered guys were like two barrels of gunpowder.
"Dad, Long Tianzhao, what are you two doing, stop it, okay?" Seeing the middle-aged man and Zhuo Tianzhao facing each other in mid-air, Ling'er was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, but the two terrifying qi machines collided fiercely, and the powerful aura formed by them did not allow her to meddle in at all.
"Boy, let's make a move, let me see how many pounds and taels you have." The middle-aged man easily lost his hands behind his back, quietly waiting for Zhuo Tianzhao's attack.
"If you can be so laid-back, then I'll take your last name." Zhuo Tianzhao smiled coldly, and then slowly raised his right hand and held the bloodthirsty demon knife horizontally in front of his chest.
Burst.
"This kid is crazy.." Under the stunned gaze, Zhuo Tianzhao actually pressed his left hand directly into the blade, the sharp blade sank into the flesh, and the red blood also splashed out.
Rumble.
However, a strange scene happened.At the moment when Zhuo Tianzhao's blood was stained with the Bloodthirsty Demon Knife.A violent and scorching blood flame suddenly rose.The surging blood light instantly dyed the sky a dark red.
That's right.Feed the knife with blood.Today's Zhuo Tianzhao's soul power is not enough.It's not enough to summon a Tianwu suit to fight.And his own combat power is very different from that of a middle-aged man.If you don't use this extreme method.Where does he have the capital to fight against a middle-aged man.
Zhuo Tianzhao is a seven-grade talent.The strength of his bloodline concentration is naturally self-evident.At the beginning, the residual blood suffered a big loss under Zhuo Tianzhao's talent bloodline.Only then would the latter forcibly contract him with the help of the starry night.Now.Zhuo Tianzhao used his own blood to feed the knife.The energy it transformed into was so majestic that even he was shocked.
And as more and more blood was drawn away by the residual blood, the long blood-colored hair was windless, and the color on Zhuo Tianzhao's face quickly faded.
At this moment, the middle-aged man's expression finally couldn't keep his composure anymore.The resolute face gradually climbed into a solemnity.His eyes stared at the monstrous momentum in front of him.Zhuo Tianzhao, who was like a mad demon.The hands behind his back were lifted to his front in the blink of an eye.The afterimage illusion.A series of strange handprints also quickly melted into the air.
"Stinky boy, I can't stand it." The raging blood flame was as high as more than ten zhang, and nearly half of the blood in Zhuo Tianzhao's body was drawn away by the residual blood. Looking at Zhuo Tianzhao's miserable white face without a trace of blood, the residual blood asked worriedly.
"Try to smoke it, it's hard to ride a tiger now, today, even if I fight for my life, I have to teach this guy a hard lesson. The corner of Zhuo Tianzhao's mouth sneered.
"Okay, you hold on, plus my own energy, it's almost enough." The remnant blood also knew that Zhuo Tianzhao, who was now in a state of rage, could not listen to persuasion at all, so he didn't say much, he only absorbed the blood in Zhuo Tianzhao's body.
Roar.
However, at this moment, the middle-aged man's soul technique was completed first, and two huge and hideous thunder dragons of dozens of feet suddenly took shape in the sky.
"It's too late, stinky boy, you get out first." Seeing the two terrifying thunder dragons roaring towards him, the remnants of blood shouted angrily, and they took the initiative to break away from Zhuo Tianzhao's hands and greeted them fiercely.
"Hmph, the little saint-level high-level soul skill also dares to shout in front of Lao Tzu, I just don't know whether to live or die." The bloodthirsty demon knife that burned more than ten zhang of huge scorching blood flame slashed lightly from top to bottom, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at the middle-aged man in the distance.
Sky Destroyer.
Rumble.
The surging blood-colored flames swept out like a storm.Under the terrifying heat of tens of thousands of degrees.It seemed that even the air had been burned into nothing.The thousands of meters of sky in front of the remnants of blood.Including the two thunder dragons and the middle-aged man.Almost instantly, it was encompassed by the terrifying sword.
Heaven and earth fell silent in an instant, and the two powerful thunder dragons were silently swallowed up without even a ripple under the Heaven Destroying Slash.
"Gollum ......"
A moment later, the sound of swallowing saliva continued to sound from the crowd below, staring in horror at the rolling tide of blood, and almost all of the people's faces were not bloody.
"Good...... It's so strong, what's going on with that knife, it can actually speak."
"It's an artifact, I should have thought that it has such a strange devouring function, it can't be an ordinary weapon."
"Artifact, you mean the one hundred and eight Heavenly Guards under his command who were sealed into the instrument by the Emperor after the fall of the Heavenly King thousands of years ago."
"That's right, I didn't expect this kid to have an artifact by his side, no wonder he's so fearless."
"But so what, if this combat skill is placed on us, it will indeed cause fatal damage, but for the village chief of the Eighth Order Soul Emperor, it shouldn't be enough to pose much of a threat."
Sou.
As if to confirm the villager's words, as soon as his words fell, a white figure burst out of the storm.
A white robe is slightly scorched, his purple hair is slightly messy, and although the middle-aged man's demeanor is a little embarrassed, his breath is still strong.
"Artifact." His gaze was fixed on the blood-colored war knife that was still burning with a little blood flame, and a trace of surprise flashed in the middle-aged man's purple eyes. It's a pity that your cultivation is still too weak, otherwise I would definitely not be able to carry it so easily."
"Hmph, you're thinking too highly of yourself." The voice of the remnant blood is cold." If your attack had been a few seconds late, by the time my Sky Devourer had taken shape, you'd have been cut in two by now."
"Really." The middle-aged man smiled faintly. That's a shame, but right now, that kid doesn't have that much blood to give you energy."
"Little one, I'm going to ask you, what kind of capital do you have to be arrogant?" Remnant Blood asked in a cold voice. You can have the cultivation you have now, but it's because you have lived twenty years longer than Tianzhao, and you still rely on the pure energy in the realm of the Sea King.
"So, I'm glad I lived twenty years longer than that kid." The middle-aged man spread his hands helplessly, and he didn't seem to feel embarrassed at all because of these factors to win.
"Good, good." The middle-aged man's attitude obviously stimulated the residual blood a lot." If I don't teach you a lesson today, Lao Tzu won't be called residual blood."
Airplanes.
The remnants of the blood fell, and a dull scarlet strange blood light suddenly flickered from the sword's body.
"Yes." A bone-chilling chill suddenly rose from his back, and the middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and he immediately pulled back, because he clearly felt that the incomparably sharp edge seemed to be able to easily tear himself in half.
"Forget it, it's not worth hurting yourself for this kind of person." However, at this moment, Zhuo Tianzhao, whose face was pale and had a weak breath, appeared inexplicably behind the bloodthirsty demon knife, and after holding the handle of the knife in one hand, the strange light that lingered on the knife quickly disappeared back into his body. I'll redouble my disgrace sooner or later."
"Stinky boy, you ......" Although Zhuo Tianzhao's voice was very soft, very weak, but the residual blood could really be felt, and the ...... in his words Unprecedentedly unwavering dedication......
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