Chapter Eighty-Four: The Ghost Demon Knife, the Qi is like a rainbow and ten thousand silences

(For a Cheng Bear plus more)

If it were possible, with Kobe Okawa's sanity, it would be impossible for him to rush to kill and put himself in danger.

Masan Nagasawa was able to forget the suppression of the Kobe family's inheritance ghost knife by the golden hoop rod because of hatred, but Kobe Okawa definitely wouldn't.

If he were an emotional person, he would not be able to be the deputy of the Mind Eater.

But he came anyway.

Because just now I was slashed by seven people, but with the terrifying steam in my body, the scene where all those people were scalded is really a little too scary, even if a cultivator is well-informed in this profession, he has never seen such an unbelievable situation, and he suddenly vented the courage of everyone around him, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to step forward.

The battle on the high post had entered the critical moment of victory, and he had no way to remove the mutant nightcrawler who had no emotion and was not afraid of life and death, so he had to come over in person.

The opportunity was fleeting, and he didn't want to miss it.

And at this time, I have come back to my senses, and I have climbed to the peak state, in the face of this famous Japanese town-level powerhouse, I did not panic at all, stretched out my hand, the golden hoop stick on the ground suddenly bounced up, and then I grabbed it tightly, and it was a split forward.

Rumble......

The moment the blades and sticks intersected, I suddenly remembered the last time I had fought this person.

At that time, he swung a knife, and I felt an indescribable suffocation, and the sky darkened, as if the whole world had collapsed.

And at that time, Kobe Okawa had not done his best.

His hatred for me at that time was not strong.

The current Kobe Okawa, even if he has enough sanity, but his wife and children are lost in my hands, to say that he doesn't hate, it's impossible, and if he wants to solve me in a short time, as soon as he comes up, he must have burst out of the most terrifying force.

But his knife was not only firmly carried by me, but also did not retreat a single step.

I felt an explosive force pouring out of my body.

In fact, if the seven Japanese ronin samurai hadn't come forward to kill me and let the terrifying demon power in my body have a channel to vent, maybe I would have been suffocated and died.

It was because of the opening of these wounds on my body that the energy was released, so that I did not explode like a balloon that had been blown up to the extreme.

And that just relieved a little bit of the pressure in my body.

In fact, the demon yuan of an old demon king like the Great Sage of Exorcism is as powerful as the sea, if I stop a little, I am afraid that it will be broken again.

The only way to do that is to splurge it and not give it time to pile up.

So I passed this stick, not only with my strength, but also with the blessing of the demon yuan of the Great Sage of Exorcism.

In a short period of time, I burst out with the most terrifying combat power.

However, even so, Kobe Okawa did not rout, in fact, he and the long knife in his hand were able to resist my surging power, and did not give me a powerful attack.

The reason why this is so is not only because of the terrifying strength of Kobe Okawa itself, but also because of the Japanese long knife in his hand.

The knife didn't look very remarkable, compared to his son's Earth Ghost Knife and his wife's Heavenly Ghost Knife, it looked like an ugly duckling in a flock of swans.

But the one in his hand is called the Demon Knife.

On this knife, hundreds of thousands of souls in the Nanjing Massacre were condensed and smelted - although this is just a legend and is not certain, the power it has is definitely not comparable to the previous two.

The horror of this long knife can only be felt when it comes to head-to-head confrontation.

Even though the Golden Hoop Rod has a natural suppressive power for this kind of magic weapon, it is not absolute.

When the quantitative change reaches the qualitative change, such suppression can even be ignored.

So the moment Kobe Okawa and I fought, both of us were shocked by each other's strength, but their reactions were different - after a blow, I slammed forward and continued to pounce towards Kobe Okawa, while Kobe Okawa subconsciously stepped back.

This situation fell into the eyes of others, must be very surprised, after all, in terms of strength and fame, Kobe Okawa is definitely far better than me, as long as the two fight, the person who loses, is definitely me.

And as a bloody man, Kobe Okawa's hatred for me is absolutely strong.

But it is not without reason that Okawa Kobe made such a choice.

Because first, it is unnecessary, and secondly, the status of the two sides is not equal, he is the commander of the whole battle, the person who commands in the middle, and I am a small character who can hang up at any time.

Kobe Okawa sees the overall situation and the victory of this battle, so he doesn't care too much about the gains and losses of one city and one place.

However, as the so-called "narrow road meets the brave wins", the master competes, and any factor may affect the situation of the battle, when the bayonet is red, he has a heart of retreat, so I grabbed a chance, and I did not hesitate, directly close to the body, chasing Kobe Okawa is a fierce chase and fierce fight.

As soon as the two of them went back and forth, the momentum was reversed in an instant, and I carried the power of the Great Sage of Exorcism and launched a continuous attack towards Kobe Okawa, using the subtlety of the Nine Roads Cloud Turning Stick Method to entangle Kobe Okawa to death.

The momentum was taken away, and Okawa Kobe was extremely tired of me, a guy like a maggot on a tarsal bone, and while evacuating to the side, he shouted loudly, "Come and stop him." ”

Fulin Baylor died, and at this moment there were no dragons in the inner court, and when he heard the call of Kobe Okawa, he ran to a lot of inner court masters.

And Kobe Okawa's descendants also rushed to many people.

But these people didn't have a way to get into the battle circle between me and Kobe Okawa, but they were blown apart by the fierce wind, and some people even affected the golden hoop stick they wielded, and they lost their lives directly.

In addition to the enemy, I always have the image I just saw in my mind.

Cui Puxia desperately blocked the enemy, and Zou Guodong devoured human flesh alive......

I'm not the only one working hard.

And they are even more forgetful of life and death, without any hesitation and reluctance.

Why is that?

My heart was uneven, and an indescribable emotion was stirring in my heart, and at the same time, I was deeply aware that at the moment when the Mind Eater didn't know where he had gone and had not shown up, Kobe Okawa had become the most important key figure, and if I could take him down, the current desperate situation might have a turnaround.

And I'm the one who changed the tide of the war.

Brilliant glory, in one fell swoop.

Because of these thoughts, I bit Kobe Okawa so hard that he had no time to care about it, and he couldn't escape, and finally, when he realized that he couldn't do anything else without getting rid of me, he didn't run away anymore, but turned around, brandished the demon knife in his hand, and launched the most violent attack on me.

Kobe Okawa, who wanders to avoid war, is in one state, and Kobe Okawa, which has the greatest power, is in another state.

One in the sky and the other in the ground.

After seven or eight rounds of fighting with him, I immediately felt a strong pressure, if it weren't for the continuous surging power in my body, I am afraid that I would have been killed by the demon knife in the hand of Kobe Okawa.

The long knife in the guy's hand had changed its appearance in a state of complete agitation.

It is almost more than two meters long, just like the Mo knife of the Tang Dynasty, and except for a little glimmer in the most core place, the rest of the place is extremely dark, and extremely unstable, as if the torch, between the waves, left countless phantoms in the air, and when it came towards me, the whole long knife actually turned into a semicircle.

Those black shadows seemed to contain countless evil thoughts and resentments, like the pouring of concentrated sulfuric acid, and everywhere they passed, the weeds, thorn bushes, and woods around them quickly withered, and then turned into flying ashes.

And when it fell to my golden rod, I heard thousands, hundreds of thousands, wails and roars.

Countless screams swirled in my head, and the terrifying flow of information made my head seem to explode.

This feeling is not much better than that tight spell.

After a few more fights, I started to vomit blood.

In addition to the blood, there were also fragments of organs spurting out of my mouth.

There was blood coming out of my eyes, nose and ears, and my whole head seemed to be screaming hysterically.

And at this time, Kobe Okawa also became crazy.

His face was as hideous as his ancestors.

The Imperial Army that swept the world, and the "Great Japanese Empire" that his ancestors shouted wildly.

If it's a dream, who wants to wake up?

Bells, bells, bells......

Again and again, in the midst of the clash of blades, even with the demon element of the Great Sage of Exorcism, I felt that it was difficult for me to support it, because with every impact, I felt as if my divine soul was going to be knocked out of my body, and then swallowed by countless resentful spirits.

I felt that I couldn't support it, and subconsciously wanted to summon the hairy-faced monk to help, but now because of the previous fight with the Great Sage of Exorcism, the hairy-faced monk had stopped.

Bells, bells, bells......

Seeing me bleeding all over my body, Kobe Okawa laughed maniacally at me: "Come on, come on, aren't you trying to stop me?" Aren't you going to kill me? Garbage, a low-class nation is a low-class race, even if you have the blood of the Lingming Stone Monkey, you will never be able to become a ......"

Listening to Kobe Okawa's insults, and his face that looked hideous because of his madness, I was a little distracted.

I raised the golden rod in my hand and couldn't help but ask, "Really?" ”

Golden hoop stick, we Chinese, are we really an inferior nation?

Are we really going to lose?

We......

As if hearing my question, the big stick in my hand began to tremble—a tremor that was very slight at first, but at later I could not grasp it. It became redder, harder, and terrifying, and then, a call from the ancient wilderness exploded in my mind: "Rise, rise, rise......"

Of the turtle son, rise up!

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