And at this time, Wang Yan finally saw clearly what the identity of the mysterious powerhouse who had been attacking him was.

It was a long knife, a long knife that shimmered with a cold stinging light.

The knife was four feet and six minutes long, and the frost covered the blade, and it was terrifyingly murderous. Just by looking at it with the naked eye, you can feel a sharp aura coming towards you, which is extremely terrifying.

"It was a knife that attacked me!"

Wang Yan was horrified in his heart, but he didn't dare to underestimate it in the slightest.

No matter what the identity of the other party is, whether it is a sword or a foreign beast, since it can cause damage to him, then he should be prepared.

"Die!"

With a roar of anger, Wang Yan's figure flashed and stepped forward a hundred meters, and slashed at the long knife fiercely.

"Boom ......"

The loud noise was deafening, the energy shook wildly, and the terrifying power fluctuations spread out in all directions. The surrounding air formed a circle under the impact of this force, and then quickly exploded.

There was nothing around, so naturally nothing would be affected, but even so, one wave after another of qi waves still turned this empty hall into a terrible purgatory.

A sword slashed out and collided with the long knife, although Wang Yan's body did not retreat, the force still shook him down his arm.

The blood in his chest was churning, and the corners of his mouth were oozing traces of blood, but he instantly returned to his original state under that strong body.

"What a powerful force! Is this really a land that the C-level late-stage realm can have? ”

Wang Yan was horrified in his heart, although there was no life on this long knife, it had energy fluctuations in the early stage of the C-level stage, and it was obviously a living thing.

In other words, at this time, Di Wang Yan was fighting with an opponent who was also a C-level late early stage cultivator, but the opponent's form was not a human or a foreign beast, but a terrifying long knife.

"It doesn't matter what you are, if you dare to attack me, you will die!"

Wang Yan shouted angrily, and the power of the True Dragon Nine Transformation Earth was frantically exploded by him, and the monstrous demonic energy around his body was galloping, like a terrifying ghost descending from the depths of hell.

On the other side of him, the long knife was murderous, but there was not a trace of evil aura around it, which was completely contrary to Wang Yan's appearance at this time.

This situation and this scene are like a divine sword descending into the world to subdue demons.

But it's hard to say who is a god and who is a demon between the two.

With a roar of rage, Wang Yan swung his sword and attacked again.

He didn't know where the long knife came from, and he didn't know what kind of creature it belonged to, but when the two faced each other, it didn't make sense. The only truth of existence is to kill the other party and live by yourself.

The long knife was volleyed in the air, although it had no body, but the cold killing machine was still like a pair of eyes staring at Wang Yan. The sharp blade was sprayed with terrifying sword aura, and even the surrounding air twisted with it.

Seeing Wang Yan attacking with a sword, the long knife trembled, and without the slightest intention of retreating, he also slashed it fiercely.

"Boom ......"

In the next moment, the Chixiao Sword and the long knife collided fiercely, like the blood of the remnant sun, full of poignancy.

The true yuan in Wang Yan's body was running wildly, and all the magic techniques were like fingers under the full burst, and he actually took advantage of the impact force of the long knife to instantly change its trajectory, and came behind it instead.

"Die!"

The Chixiao Sword in his hand swung all its strength, and the gray internal force cut through the void as if it had been tempered for a long time, and fell down without reservation.

"Boom ......"

The terrifying force raged all around, and the unrivaled impact tossed the surrounding space to pieces.

Although the space is unimaginably hard to break through here, it twists and turns like a stream of water.

"Click......"

A faint sound was followed by an indescribable force that suddenly appeared in his chest.

Wang Yandi's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and a large mouthful of red blood directly gushed out of his mouth.

"Ahem, how can this be!"

Flying in the air, Wang Yan forcibly stabilized his body, the scales on his chest had turned into powder, and his face was full of horror.

The previous all-out blow obviously fell on the long knife, and the other party couldn't dodge in that situation, but why was he still beaten like this!

The fear in his heart continued to spread, although Wang Yan didn't know what was going on, he wouldn't give up so easily.

But then again, although Wang Yan was seriously injured this time, the long knife was also very bad.

A breath the size of a grain of rice burst out of the originally sharp blade, and the blade was still trembling under the tremendous impact.

A piercing buzz echoed around him, and it was the longknife trying to unload the force of the impact on its own. As for the internal force that permeated above, it was blocked by an almost transparent shield, unable to enter.

"This shield ......"

Wang Yan's brows furrowed, and he twisted tightly into a big pimple. That shield wasn't a big deal, but at this time, the aura emanating from the long knife made him feel very bad.

didn't have time to think about it, taking advantage of the fact that the long knife was not in a good state at this time, Wang Yan naturally wouldn't miss the opportunity to take advantage of the fire to rob the land.

Between breaths, the chest injury was completely recovered, Wang Yan dodged and galloped, and in an instant, he had already come to the front of the long knife land.

"Crush me!"

The roar exploded like thunder, and the Chixiao Sword in Wang Yan's hand fell straight down like a long sky.

However, when the Chixiao Sword was about to hit the shield of the long sword, a terrifying sense of crisis suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Not good!"

With a secret voice in his heart, Wang Yan flashed back and directly crossed a hundred meters, wanting to avoid this attack.

However, in the next moment, Wang Yan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his arm. Looking down, a wound more than ten centimeters long somehow appeared on it out of thin air.

The wound was deep into the bones, and blood gushed out.

At that moment, Wang Yan wondered if he had fallen for the illusion, but immediately denied the idea.

At this time, all his goblins and spirits had reached their peak, and if the other party could really pull him into the illusion at this time, then there would be no need to fight.

In this case, the wound on the arm must be real.

But if that's the case, then how did the other side hurt it? I've already dodged it just now!

"It doesn't matter what kind of ghost you are, just kill it!"

With a roar of anger, Wang Yan threw himself towards the long knife again. It's just that although he is extremely arrogant, he is extremely cautious in his heart.

The cold sword light took the cold killing machine and volleyed away, but before the Chixiao Sword hit the long knife, a sharp pain suddenly came from his chest.

In an instant, scales splattered, bones shattered, and blood gushed out.