Zhang Xianhu pursed his eyes slightly, and said indifferently: "Li Yunmu, I'm not interested in your favors, I just need that black knife, otherwise, there will be a war between you and me." ”

In the face of Zhang Xianhu's attitude, Li Yunmu was silent.

Although he had known for a long time that there was no free lunch in the world, it was impossible for Zhang Xianhu and the Blood Clan to come to help him fight against the three transcendent forces for no reason.

The flesh and blood of the strong man who fell here today is what the blood clan wants, and what Zhang Xianhu wants is this black knife, from the very beginning, he knew that this black knife was in the hands of Daozun, and he also knew that Daozun would definitely sacrifice it, so Zhang Xianhu directly chose Daozun as his opponent, in order to justifiably not let Li Yunmu interfere!

I didn't expect that in the end, Daozun would give up the hope of living by himself and accommodate everything he had in that unique Dao Gang, but it made Li Yunmu take advantage of a loophole!

Li Yunmu tugged at the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a gloomy face: "No matter what your purpose is, but you helped me today, I'll let you strike first, how about it?"

The system's desire for that black knife has never been seen before, at least this direct power blessing is the first time that Li Yunmu has been cared for by the system.

Although I don't know what Zhang Xianhu is plotting this black knife for, Li Yunmu will definitely not give in!

No matter what use this black knife has for Zhang Xianhu and the system, it is basically none of Li Yunmu's business, but the system has given Li Yunmu a promise to exchange the Great Devouring Technique, which is related to his vital interests!

The blood-red energy slowly condensed behind Zhang Xianhu, and between a few breaths, a strong man's phantom was actually formed with blood-red energy all over his body!

Nearly eight feet tall, naked, with a leopard's head and eyes, and a blood-red snake spear in his hand.

Just by glancing at the strong man's phantom, Li Yunmu felt his heart beating wildly, as if his liver and gallbladder were about to crack.

"How many means does this Han have?" Li Yunmu frowned slightly, thinking secretly.

"That's the power of blood, the ancestor of this Xianhu should be a very remarkable figure, so it will be ...... by those people Forget it, now is not the time to tell you this, you can roughly understand that this power is actually similar to the power of the Sage to protect his heir, but it can be released on its own initiative. ”

The system's voice could vaguely hear a few emotional fluctuations, and it seemed that Zhang Xianhu's methods were also amazing.

This kind of rough explanation made Li Yunmu's heart even more puzzled, who are those people? What kind of big secret is the system hiding now, and even his own strength is not qualified to contact it now?

After Zhang Xianhu showed the phantom of a strong man, his whole face turned a lot paler.

"Whew-"

With a long breath of turbidity, Zhang Xianhu stared at Li Yunmu and said in a deep voice: "This knife is related to the luck of our Han people, as far as I know, you don't seem to be the inheritor, right?"

The power of luck, the inheritor.

The two unfamiliar words in Zhang Xianhu's mouth almost made Li Yunmu feel suffocated, although Zhang Xianhu didn't say it directly, but he could feel that Zhang Xianhu would definitely not let go!

In Li Yunmu's right eye, a layer of data flow suddenly passed, and after a while, the system directly stuffed a large amount of information into Li Yunmu's head.

"The descendant of Zhang Fei, the Marquis of Shu Hanhuan? So, that knife should be the knife of the Marquis of Xinting?"

The flat voice made Zhang Xianhu's eyebrows raise slightly, and in a trance, Li Yunmu, who was standing in front of him, seemed to be a different person, that kind of eternal atmosphere, as if it was even more terrifying than the ancestor of their Zhang family!

From the beginning to the present, Li Yunmu gradually felt that the truth of this world did not seem to be as described by others, and there seemed to be a terrifying truth under the surface world.

As for how much information, how many combat techniques, and exercises are stored in the system's large database, Li Yunmu has only spied the tip of the iceberg at present.

"Yes!" After the initial suspicion, Zhang Xianhu nodded decisively, "Since you know that the knife is the Xinting Hou Knife, and you also know that I am a descendant of Huanhou, then you ......."

"Humph!"

Li Yunmu snorted coldly with an expressionless face, and said in a cold voice: "Then you should also be clear, since I know what your identity is, and I still asked you for this knife, I should know my determination, right?"

"That is ......"

Zhang Xianhu's face sank suddenly, and the blood-colored energy around his body soared, as if he was going to devour Li Yunmu directly!

However, at this time, the phantom of the strong man behind Zhang Xianhu suddenly moved, and directly reached out and grabbed Zhang Xianhu's shoulder, and after a while, all the blood-colored energy on Zhang Xianhu's body dispersed.

At the same time, the phantom of the strong man hugged his fist towards Li Yunmu, and the blood-colored energy that escaped vibrated in the air, and he actually made a voice directly: "The junior is not sensible, offended!"

Immediately, the phantom of the strong man did not wait for Li Yunmu to receive the next instruction from the system, he grabbed Zhang Xianhu with one hand, and directly turned into a pillar of scarlet light and quickly fled!

That terrifying speed erupted, as if it was fleeing some flood beast!

"Go, get the knife, and put it in your astral plane. ”

The system's indifferent voice sounded slowly, as if what he had just scared away was not an eternal existence, but an ant that had always been insignificant.

After Zhang Xianhu was taken away by the phantom of the strong man, Dao Zun, whose face was like ashes, hung his head desperately, and completely lost the mind to resist Li Yunmu.

Li Yunmu stepped into the void, and when he passed by the Weaver Girl Battle Saint and the Secret War Saint, he didn't even glance sideways at the two of them, and walked straight to the front of the Sword Zun.

The hand was raised, the knife fell, and the head of the knife venerable was thrown high with a puddle of blood.

For his enemies, Li Yunmu has never shown much mercy, even if Dao Zun is already weak to the point that he may die in the next second, he will kill him with his own hands!

Who knows if there are other means for an existence like Daozun, maybe if you let it go today, Daozun will become even more terrifying in the future, and then come to Jifeng City to find him Li Yunmu for revenge?

Slashed Daozun with one sword, Li Yunmu's right hand became a claw, and a terrifying pulling force came out of his palm, directly sucking the black knife in Daozun's hand into his hand.

As soon as he threw the Xinting Hou Knife into the Star Boundary, Li Yunmu found that this black knife had lost its trace, and it seemed to have been stored by the system.

"As for you ......"

Li Yunmu slowly fell his gaze to the two people of the Weaver Girl Battle Saint and the Dark Quiet Battle Saint.