The sudden scene, King Zhao was dumbfounded, and the old sheep's heart was even more shocked, if it wasn't for the outbreak of the seal just now to protect it, it would have to explain here.

The old sheep immediately looked up as if it were facing a great enemy, and hurriedly looked up to investigate, trying to find out the source of the momentum just now, but when it raised its head, it was stunned for a moment, its eyes were very wide, and its eyes almost popped out.

I saw that it was the extremely ordinary-looking broadsword in King Zhao's hand that bloomed brightly, like a bright starlight, and the storm swept around him, but King Zhao was not affected in the slightest.

King Zhao, who was lying on the ground, did not come back to his senses for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he hurriedly turned his head to look at the big knife that he was holding, and was stunned and stunned.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the blade shook, and there was a strange sound on it, and I saw that cracks appeared on it, spreading like a spider's web, densely packed.

Immediately afterward, fragments fell from the blade, and these fragments were like rocks, and as the fragments fell, the light became even brighter.

After a while, a silver-white knife more than three feet long appeared in the field of vision of Lao Yang and King Zhao, and after those fragments fell, the edge of this knife converged.

Three-foot silver-white long knife, the blade is like a half moon, smooth and neat, silver and snowy, shining, the handle can be held with both hands, holding this knife, Zhao Wang really has a feeling, 'a knife in hand, the world I have. ’

"Slash the sky!"

After King Zhao stood up, he carefully looked at the knife in his hand and found that there were two small characters engraved on the end of the hilt, 'Cutting the sky'.

After returning to his senses, the old sheep only felt that the whole world was not good, even a fool could see that this knife was definitely a top treasure, but it had studied it hundreds of times, even if it dripped blood, it had also dripped dozens of times, and it was not just one drop or two drops, and a few times it even put a few large bowls of blood soaked in this knife, but it neither studied anything, nor did it make this knife have any reaction. And for this knife, it once almost died.

"Hahaha! Good knife, really a good knife, Lao Tzu has picked up a treasure!" King Zhao slashed casually, a faint knife cut out, and an ancient tree next to it was cut off, and the tree did not fall, King Zhao wiped the blade of the knife and laughed excitedly.

The old sheep's face twitched fiercely, it knew that this knife had already recognized the grandson as the master, and it was impossible to take it back, and it was impossible for it to kill people and sell goods now.

At this moment, the old sheep seems to have suffered a thousand knives and extremely painful, and it has lost the supreme spirit soldiers one after another, and it has the heart to die.

"Come, old sheep, come, let's fight," roared the young man with a sudden and energetic spirit;

The old sheep burned with rage, as if he was going to burn the heavens and the earth, and he wanted to eat the damned boy alive.

Do you really think that this sheep god will not be able to take care of you? The seal on the top of the old sheep's head was urged, and the light bloomed, however, the slashing sky in King Zhao's hand made a slight knife sound, and it seemed that it could not be provoked.

The old sheep's heart sank, and hurriedly withdrew the seal, it knew what it meant by this seal, but the seal in its hand actually produced a sense of fear, and did not want to confront the knife in the hand of King Zhao, and it suddenly set off a storm in its heart, where did this knife come from?

"Hahaha! Old sheep, you come to beat me, look at your cowardly appearance, your face is as black as coal, what about your momentum before? Come and beat me!" Seeing the old sheep put away the seal and his expression kept changing, the young man looked up to the sky and laughed, these days, he was often cleaned up by the old sheep, and the end was extremely miserable, and now he always feels a bad breath.

"Bang!"

As soon as the young man's words fell, he saw a figure flash in front of him, and then he felt a heart-rending pain coming from his face.

"Bang bang bang!"

"I, Cao, have never seen such a cheap person as you, begging to be beaten, if Lao Tzu does not fulfill you, heaven will not tolerate it," the old sheep stepped on the young man, raised his hooves and slammed them, and the young man let out a miserable cry.

"Slash the sky!"

The young man roared, wanting to pick up the Sky Cutting Knife and hack the long-haired sheep who dared to step on him, but the Sky Cutting Knife did not move at all and did not react at all.

"Kill the sky, Lao Tzu let you cut the sky, Lao Tzu let you cut the sky......" The old sheep is angry, even if it is out of the hooves a thousand eight hundred times, it is difficult to extinguish.

When Lao Yang urged the seal before, he had a guess in his heart that this knife might not bloom until it encountered the blade that provoked it, and sure enough, it guessed that King Zhao couldn't urge it at all.

"Old sheep, I'm convinced, I'll obey you!" the young man confessed.

"Why did you make me so miserable, can you just take it with a sentence?" the old sheep roared angrily, it knew that the Heavenly Demon Halberd and the Sky Slashing Knife would never have anything to do with it again, and when it thought of this, it was so angry that it was about to go crazy.

King Zhao was beaten very badly this time, and his whole body was swollen, and if he touched it lightly, he would bare his teeth and scream.

In the end, the old sheep was lying cross-legged at the foot of a tree, very lost, depressed, and in a very bad mood.

King Zhao sat at the foot of the tree, grinning and gasping cold, the injury on this body was extremely serious, but when he saw the halberd in front of him, he felt that it was all worth it, the pain and patience were over, and the injury and recuperation were good, but how many such treasures could there be in the world? Once he missed it, he would definitely regret it.

Until the next day, one person and one sheep continued to walk to the depths of the forbidden land, King Zhao received the heavenly demon halberd into his heart and raised it, and twisted the heaven-cutting knife in his hand, which was a lot more courageous, and the whole person was so happy.

The old sheep had a black face on the side, his expression was as if he was going to eat people, his anger was permeated, his eyes were red all the time, and he glanced at the young man from time to time, eager to pounce on him and trample him to rot.

The further you go inside, the larger and more skeletons appear, but they are far from the skeletons on the mysterious planet, but these skeletons are filled with the smell of foul odor and rottenness.

"Boom!"

After walking for more than ten minutes, a crisp sound came from the front, like a heartbeat, King Zhao's heart trembled, and the old sheep immediately stopped his pace and stretched out his hooves to stop King Zhao from continuing to walk forward.

Old sheep, what is in here? Is it worth risking our lives? King Zhao subconsciously swallowed his saliva and asked, he felt that there was definitely something terrifying in front of him.

"Knock! knock!"

This burst of crisp sounds sounded and was very rhythmic.

"Tsk, the emperor is the emperor, even if the mountains and rivers are exhausted, they can cut off the enemies from all directions," the old sheep whispered;

Old sheep, what are you muttering? Is it okay to be louder, King Zhao pushed the old sheep and said;

"Let's go!"

The old sheep let out a low snort, and then continued on.

King Zhao reluctantly followed behind him and asked again: "Old sheep, what is in it?"

The old sheep said impatiently: "Don't you know when you arrive?"

"Bang!"

King Zhao was just about to speak, but he didn't know what he stepped on, and he fell to the ground with a stumble.

"What a broken thing, fell to kill me!" Zhao Wang shouted, mainly because his injuries were not healed.

"Well, it's a little bronze figure?"

King Zhao subconsciously looked at his feet and found that what tripped him was a small bronze figure the size of a ruler, with his hands folded and his eyes closed.

King Zhao picked it up and took a closer look, how could there be a small bronze figure in this place? King Zhao was puzzled, and then said with a smile, "Whatever, maybe it's another treasure, then I'm not going to make a fortune."

The old sheep, who was about to taunt a few words, suddenly stiffened, and a mocking expression froze on his face, which sounded so harsh, and invisibly, a handful of salt was sprinkled on the old sheep's wound.

The old sheep took a deep breath and continued to walk forward, while King Zhao put the little bronze figure into the bracelet and followed closely.

After walking for a few more miles, King Zhao's pupils shrank suddenly.