Chapter 850: The Power of the Flying Knife

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Du Yuesheng grinned directly and was quite satisfied, although it was only five minutes, but it was enough.

He turned his head to look at the Ziyang Ancestor, and said gracefully: "Ziyang Ancestor, give you a chance, kneel on the ground and cut yourself, I will spare the lives of your disciples!"

"Noise!" Before the Ziyang Ancestor could speak, a disciple of the Yuan Infant Stage in the Ziyang Sect couldn't help but stand up first, pointing at Du Yuesheng and scolding:

"An unknown person, relying on the master by his side can still breeze twice, and now that the master is gone, what else can you be majestic?

I still want my ancestor to kneel and cut himself, I advise you to kneel and cut yourself first.

Otherwise, my Ziyangmen will definitely dig out your ancestral grave and whip the corpse in the future!"

Du Yuesheng raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect this disciple of Ziyang Sect to talk so much, and he was still so vicious.

Immediately, there was a flash of anger in his eyes, and he turned his head to look at the Yuan Infant disciple, and the endless coercion in his body was also fiercely pressed towards the Yuan Infant disciple.

Many Ziyang disciples still wanted to applaud that Yuanying disciple, but they heard a bang, and a burst of blood mist exploded directly, and the smell of blood spread in the air.

The Ziyang disciples were all stunned, and no one figured out what was going on.

Did Du Yuesheng make a move? No, he just stood at a distance and glanced at it from a distance.

But this glance is full of the coercion of the masters of the Mahayana period, how can a mere Yuanying disciple withstand it, and it is normal to be pressed to explode!

Several ancestors saw all this clearly.

For a while, several ancestors began to spread frantically in private: "See, Du Yuesheng killed that junior in the infant stage at a glance, who of you can do this?"

"I can't do it, to see the disciples of the Yuan Infant Period, at least they need to be masters of the Mahayana period to do it, Du Yuesheng can't be a master of the Mahayana period!"

"Impossible, Du Yuesheng must have used some strange means, don't worry, let's watch the battle between him and Ziyang Ancestor!"

Ziyang Ancestor was not far from that Yuanying disciple, because that Yuanying disciple was his beloved disciple, but now that his beloved disciple was seen and died, how could he accept it.

"Du Yuesheng, you make a move quickly, otherwise the old man will make a move!" Ziyang Ancestor almost bit his teeth and bleed.

Du Yuesheng smiled, and then raised his hand and put his index finger and middle finger together, as if there was something thin between his fingers.

When this scene fell into the eyes of the Ziyang Ancestor, it provoked a burst of ridicule: "Are you going to throw a flying knife? It's a pity that you don't have a flying knife in your hand!"

Du Yuesheng raised her eyebrows and said lightly: "Hey, you have a good eye, I do want to make a flying knife, but ...... You say I don't have a knife, so I don't have a knife?"

After saying that, Du Yuesheng's arm bent, and then suddenly straightened, a standard throwing knife action.

Extremely ordinary, without any spell bonuses, without any fluctuations in spiritual power, just like the actions of people in the rivers and lakes in the world.

With this throw, the air trembled slightly, and I saw a flying knife quickly condense out between Du Yuesheng's two fingers, and it broke through the air with a swish.

The speed of this flying knife is not slow for ordinary people, but for an ancestor in the Merge Realm, the flying speed of this flying knife is almost like an ant crawling.

"Trash!" Ziyang Ancestor sneered, opened his mouth and blew, and suddenly a gust of wind suddenly rose, rolling up the sand and gravel in the sky, and swept towards the flying knife.

Seeing this scene, Joy hurriedly shouted: "Old guy, you are cheating, you have made a move!"

Ziyang Ancestor sneered: "Little traitor, I didn't lie, I didn't make a move, I just took a big breath, could it be that you want me not to gasp?"

"Rejoice, and don't argue with him. Du Yuesheng smiled and watched the flying knife fly slowly towards the sand and gravel, not in a hurry at all.

"After all, there's no point in arguing with a dead man!"

Xile was very obedient, and immediately stopped saying a word to Ziyang Ancestor, but the gaze she looked at Ziyang Ancestor changed to look at the dead person.

Everyone didn't pay attention to the changes here, their eyes were all focused on the flying knife, which had already plunged headlong into the hurricane that the Ziyang Ancestor blew out.

In an instant, the sand and gravel in the sky completely wrapped the flying knife, and the eyes could not see the situation inside at all, only heard the clinking crisp sound continuously, and when I heard it, I knew that it was the sound of sand and gravel smashing on the flying knife.

"Hmph!" Hearing this, Ziyang Ancestor couldn't help but smile proudly, the breath he just blew was not indiscriminate, but secretly used a Ziyang's * technique, even a master of the distraction period could be blown into meat residue in one bite, and it was too simple to deal with a flying knife.

Several other ancestors also nodded secretly, they were very familiar with each other, and of course they could see that Ziyang Ancestor was making trouble.

But just when several ancestors thought that Du Yuesheng was ripe, they only saw a little cold light breaking through the wind.

It's Du Yuesheng's flying knife!

"What!" Ziyang Ancestor's face changed, and before he could react, the speed of the flying knife suddenly increased, as fast as lightning.

didn't give the Ziyang Ancestor a chance at all, and the flying knife pierced the Ziyang Ancestor's dantian and flew out with a stream of blood arrows.

The flying knife was stained with blood and turned bright red.

And after the flying knife rushed through the dantian of the Ziyang Ancestor, it did not stop for a moment, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and it was seen at a glance.

Because the speed of the flying knife was too fast, it left a long trail of afterimages behind him.

The afterimages were connected and turned directly into a red ribbon.

And the color of the red ribbon is getting more and more vivid, and the smell of blood in the air is getting stronger and stronger.

Because after that flying knife passed through the dantian of the Ziyang Ancestor, it directly killed those Ziyang disciples, and even the flying knife that the Ziyang Ancestor couldn't dodge, how could those disciples dodge.

One by one, the disciples only saw a little red light flash in their eyes, and then their eyes fell into darkness.

Plop Plop Plop ......

For a while, there was a dull sound of falling to the ground behind Ziyang Ancestor one after another.

In less than two breaths, everyone raised their eyes and looked at it, only to find to their horror that at this moment, all of the more than 1,000 Ziyang disciples who had just been fine had fallen to the ground, their breath was cut off, and they died!

And on the corpse of each Ziyang disciple, you can clearly see that there is a deep blood hole in the center of the eyebrows and the back of the head, and the blood is flowing out along with the cerebral plasma.

What's even more terrifying is that at this moment, the Ziyang Ancestor suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar: "My cultivation... Du Yuesheng, you really ruined my dantian and abolished my cultivation!" )