Chapter 337: Net One Knife
Eight figures in their early twenties, male and female, stood on all sides of the earth paved with bones, not far apart, entangled in bone lines, and from time to time there was a faint bone power pouring out of their bodies, oppressing the bones on the ground crackling and shattering. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Shun Changnian watched the Heavenly Destiny bones shatter one after another under the bone power of the eight people, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, scolding the loser.
What made Shun Changnian's pupils shrink was that the woman named Jing Yidao was in it, and looking at the situation, it seemed that the spearhead was her.
How can the people who can be selected by the negative heaven list be general, of course, these eight people are no exception, their strength has all reached the three-bone realm, and they have awakened the Heavenly Destiny Bone.
The situation of Jing Yidao was a little pressing, and the spearheads of the seven people were all pointed at her, but she was expressionless, and there was no expression on her dark face except for the indifference of the blade.
Shun Changnian's appearance undoubtedly broke the original atmosphere, the moment they saw Shun Changnian, the eight people were surprised, and a little panicked, before Shun Changnian came in, his identity was made public, and the eight people naturally recognized it.
And the eight people are obviously the last batch of geniuses to be selected, because the geniuses who came in front of them are afraid that they have already gone in the direction of the negative heaven list, and they will stay here.
Shun Changnian was taken aback by his appearance and actions, and couldn't help but smile: "I'm just passing by, what should you do, just when I'm not here, don't be so afraid, I don't eat people." ”
Shun seems to be approachable for many years, but in fact, eight people know that this is a wolf in sheep's clothing.
Since Shun has said this for many years, they naturally have nothing to say, they don't dare to provoke him, even if they are the unique geniuses of their own power sect, they have to endure it.
The seven of them looked suspicious when they saw Shun for a long time, but Jing Yidao had no expression on his face, not shocked, and stared at him with a pair of bright eyes like light bulbs.
Shun has long wondered if his power is not enough, or if Jing Yidao has the strength to fight with him, but he did not think deeply about this issue, and picked up the Heavenly Destiny Bone on the ground by himself, and ate a few from time to time, which made the eight people look at him in surprise.
"Jing Yidao, hand over the whetstone!" At this time, a handsome young man spoke, his face spread coldly, and stared at Jing Yidao.
"Yan Heng, this is illogical, the whetstone was seen by me and Jing Yidao first, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, right?" A woman said lightly, her beautiful eyes swept Yan Heng coldly.
"Hehe, is there a first-come, first-served rule for the treasure of this place? Why don't I know? Anyway, I think the whetstone is quite suitable for my sword, and I feel that it should belong to me. Yan Heng said arrogantly.
"Then each according to his ability!" the woman said coldly, and the faint bone power on her body suddenly surged, and the endless bones on the ground were scattered like snow.
Shun Changnian only found out at this time that he was holding a black stone in the hand of Jing Yidao, which did not have any peculiarities, and was no different from ordinary stones.
But the bone lines that pass from the surface from time to time do not say so, and the whetstone, as the name suggests, the effect of this stone can be heard by one ear.
This thing is a rare treasure, because it is made of a fruit called a mill tree, and using it to sharpen the blade of the sword can bring unimaginable results, not only making the blade sharper, but also making it stronger, which is a rare treasure.
It is understandable that the seven people clash with the net knife for the whetstone, but the current situation is that the eight people are fighting on their own, and this is a melee.
The young man named Yan Heng took the lead in attacking, drawing out a long sword with silver light, and immediately slashed, and the brutal beast roar and cold sword qi slashed the earth.
The other six people also attacked at the first time, and they all aimed at the Jingyi knife, and they knew that they would snatch the whetstone from the Jingyi knife first.
So far, Jing Yidao has not frowned, and pulled down the huge knife full of gaps and holes, and a huge beast shadow appeared with thousands of bone patterns.
The moment Shun saw the shadow of this beast for many years, he couldn't help but open his mouth, and was surprised, this is a bone beast called the mountain god, with a human body, three heads, it looks like a person with three heads, in fact, this is an ancient bone beast, which has a long history of existence and is very difficult to meet.
The figure of the mountain god was as huge as a mountain, and the murderous aura was shrouded, and the endless bone pattern prints on the right leg of the net knife flashed, and the stubborn and tattered big knife was a slash.
With the slash of the net sword, an indescribable fluctuation suddenly struck out on the black and slippery big knife, as if the giant was waking up, and the attack that had not come was slashed into pieces.
The seven people were shocked, they had heard the name of Jing Yidao, but they didn't expect it to be really a knife, and one knife broke all the attacks of the seven people.
After Jing slashed out with a knife, her thin body suddenly disappeared in place, and when the seven people found her, she had already come behind a young man and slashed down with a knife.
The seemingly useless sword slashed down, and the young man's body fell to the ground in two.
Yan Heng reacted quickly, swept over with a sword, and never thought that the sword had already left the place, appeared behind the other person, and with a sword, the person stopped and broke off.
Yan Heng panicked, he watched one genius after another die in front of his eyes, but he didn't even touch the clothes of the knife, you can imagine how panicked he was in his heart.
They had heard of the name of the net knife, but they had never seen it, and they had never heard of the fight, and they had always thought that it was the record of the world, but they didn't expect it to be true.
One knife clean.
Jing Yidao appeared behind a person like a ghost, without superfluous words and actions, a knife cut down, in her eyes, these are not the pride of the sky, they are completely a pig waiting to die.
When Jing slashed the six people with one sword, she stood in the pile of corpses with a big knife that was half of her body, blood dripping down the blade full of gaps, her dark face still had no expression, and her eyes looked at Yan Heng like two ice crystals.
Yan Heng was completely frightened, he involuntarily regressed, no longer the invincible appearance he had before, he forgot at this moment that he was a genius who was selected by the negative heaven list in the sea of people, and turned around and fled.
Jing Yidao didn't say a word from beginning to end, and the figure of the mountain god behind her set off her mightily, she raised the big knife and slashed at Yan Heng who fled.
Silently, a crack appeared in the void, swept towards Yan Heng with the power of lightning, and then passed through his body, and his body was suddenly split into two, and he was killed.
From the beginning of the war to now, it is only a few dozen breaths of time, and seven knives have been slashed with one sword, not many knives, without saying a word, and seven famous geniuses have become fourteen corpses.
Shun has been looking at the income of this process for many years, and he can't help but put an ellipsis on the strength of the net knife. (To be continued.) )