Chapter Fifty-Three: A Knife Cuts Off a Man's Year!

"Phew!"

But just as it was taking off, a middle-aged man on the top of another mountain slashed out with a Dao soldier in his hand. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The existence of two high-ranking sins, Tengtian kills.

In the air, the young man's calm face did not change in the slightest, the young man was very strong, he was a median sin, and now the Futu Wei, the cultivation was slipping, even if the Dao Mountain Sutra devoured the Heavenly Punishment God Form, it was only restored to the middle realm of Nian Mountain.

This person Fu Tu Wei is not afraid, now he is worried about the Qilin under him, fighting with the Heavenly Punishment, it is injured, not to mention that now it has to fight against a sixth realm of heaven and earth aliens, it is by no means an opponent.

And the confrontation between heaven and earth is life and death!

This person is very powerful, Fu Tuwei sensed a strong crisis from his body, and the last time he felt such a perception was on Bai Zhen.

"Don't touch hard, you're not its opponent, drag on time, wait for me. ”

Fu Tu Wei made a sound with a battle spirit contract, and the next moment, the evil qilin roared, turned around and ran quickly.

"Bloodfang, go. Devour it!"

The young man with the knife broke away from the baby snake, and the long knife behind him was unsheathed, ignoring the battle between the two heaven and earth aliens, there was no suspense.

At this moment, his mind is converging, and he must treat the enemy in front of him with the strongest attitude.

"Kill!"

Fu Tuwei snorted lightly, waving the burial knife in his hand, he wanted to solve this person as quickly as possible.

"Huh. ”

The young man smiled indifferently.

Boom!

Knives intersect with knives, and the sound of gold and stone is deafening.

The first confrontation between the two is the strongest combat power, in a desperate situation, the battle time should not be prolonged, after all, there is no aura here, if the mountain power in the body is consumed a lot, and the enemy has not been killed, unless there is a big enemy, otherwise most of them will retreat.

Because a peerless powerhouse without mountain power is like a phoenix with falling hair, not as good as a chicken.

"Phew!"

The young man's long knife is waving like a dragon, and the qi is revealed, which is extraordinary, this is a person whose combat power is beyond the realm, and it is the sun of despair!

While!

There was a loud bang, this was Fu Tu Wei waving his fist, using his body to resist this knife, this knife was too strong, the five mysteries were blended, Fu Tu Wei's fists were all cut off, and the blood flowed.

However, the young man was crazy, he ignored the wound on his hand, and cut off his right hand with a knife.

"Poof!"

The young man flew upside down, a huge cut in his chest, and blood stained his clothes.

He was careless.

The young man's expression became more and more indifferent, his chest squirmed, and in a few breaths the wound healed. Looking at the young man, he struck again, the long knife cut through the void, and a different kind of mountain power poured out, enveloping the young man's body.

Those alien mountain forces are treacherous, moving with the young man's sword technique.

It's terrifying, it actually attracted the alien mountain power that is free between heaven and earth to participate in the killing, who is the opponent in such a class?

Fu Tuwei's expression changed slightly, he had heard Sun Lao say that in a desperate situation, there are some top inheritance secret methods that can attract different kinds of mountain power for their own use, and that kind of inheritance is extremely rare, only more than ten doors.

Unexpectedly, I encountered one of the inheritances here.

"This person is from the Eastern Heaven Realm!"

Between the electric light and flint, the figure of Futu Wei did not retreat but advanced, enveloping his body inch by inch, the wheel was carried, and the Futu knife was released.

This knife is very slow.

But for some reason, the young man felt that if he did not resist, he would surely die under this sword.

The thought moved, and the long knife that slashed at the head of Futu Wei was slightly oblique, and it encountered the funeral knife.

Boom!

It was a muffled sound, and it looked weird.

The xenomorph mountain power on the long knife dissipated, and the young man vomited blood and flew upside down, smashing to the ground.

"Time becomes a knife!"

The young man said in a deep voice, his expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and at this moment, the long knife in his hand was shattered and decayed.

This is the power of time.

The young man looked at the young man who was stepping over and asked, "Do you know why that person is also jealous of me with the cultivation of the second grade of the great sin?"

Fu Tuwei didn't answer, he was very fast and killed the young man.

The young man was not asking people but asking himself, and he said to himself: "This is because of my battle name, which is called Broken Year!"

He raised his head, looked at Fu Tuwei who had slashed down with his sword, and slashed up with a broken knife.

"Poof!"

Under the knife, Fu Tuwei vomited blood, and his body was shaken away.

In the distance, Fu Tuwei's body stopped, and a strand of his hair was already gray.

"I'm cutting off the age of the year, and I cut off the age of the person with a knife!"

The young man lifted the broken knife into the air, he walked slowly, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Fu Tuwei and cut it down.

While!

Fu Tuwei's figure flew out upside down again, and there was another wisp of white on his head.

The person in front of him has also understood the mystery of time, and has entered the realm of Dacheng!

Every time he stabbed him, he beheaded his life.

This is very scary, and the monks practice in order to live longer and pursue the Great Way.

However, now there is a knife technique that cuts the life of the person, which is too terrifying.

When!when!

The sound of gold and stone collided, Fu Tuwei had no room for resistance, he could only passively take the move, he knew that the time mystery was not long, he could only sense where there was a crisis, and he could only block it when the Broken Year Knife was approaching.

Above the heavenly dome, the two high-ranking sinners clashed, the demonic fire burned the sky, the sword intent was in the nine heavens, and the void was pierced.

That kind of battle turmoil is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

However, even if the major crime and the great culprit are both high-level, the middle-aged man is not the opponent of the demon bird, so he can only drag it down.

In this realm, monks fight fierce beasts, and humans are at a disadvantage because their battles are difficult to last, but fierce beasts are the opposite, their strength is in the flesh and blood, which can support them to fight for a long time.

In this battle, the middle-aged man was invited to drag the demon bird and let the broken knife kill the aliens of heaven and earth, and in this battle, the man owed him a favor.

"Wow!"

The demon bird cries high, the demon thoughts are monstrous, the claws tear the void, and the sky is turbulent between the wings.

......

Boom! Boom!

In the air, Fu Tuwei and the two figures are entangled, the young man's qi is flamboyant, the knife is deadly, and the knife is broken.

Fu Tuwei's long hair was tightly tied, and most of it turned gray, and there was twilight between his eyebrows.

It's horrible.

This kind of knife technique should not exist in the world.

At this time, in the black hair of the young man, a wisp of white appeared, which shows that this kind of knife technique is not rampant, but also has the power of backlash.

If it weren't for Fu Tu Wei's understanding of the mysteries of time, he would have been defeated a long time ago, however, his understanding of time is very shallow and he has no power to fight back.

"Dang!"

The funeral knife and the broken knife met again, and Futu's right arm slammed, dripping with blood, and at the same time the body flew upside down.

But at this moment, the young man did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, he stopped suddenly, and his face became ugly.

"Roar!"

In the distance, a python roar shook the sky, full of despair and grief.

How can it be?

How could that unicorn force the bloody fangs into such a situation?

The youth did not believe it.

However, a rapid roar is revealing the reality.

"Let you go for now!"

The young man turned and swept wildly towards the land of the baby snake.

However, a blood-stained figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and the burial knife was cut down.

"You're looking for death!"

The young man roared, the murderous machine was monstrous, his black hair was flying, and the mystery of time burst out.

The Broken Year Knife stood facing the sky, and the terrifying qi enveloped the young man's body, and Fu Tuwei's expression was solemn, and his body retreated.

"Uh-"

Er, the monstrous qi machine stagnated, the corner of the young man's mouth was bleeding, and in the center of his eyebrows, a red snake pattern appeared, and with a click, the snake pattern shattered and disappeared.

The baby snake has fallen!

The young man's face was pale, this was because of the soul injury, he looked at Fu Tuwei, his eyes were full of murder: "Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!"

"Broken year!"

The youth yelled.

The broken blade that greeted the sky was sharp.

"Broken year!"

The second roar echoed, and the broken blade that greeted the sky slammed down towards Fu Tu Wei.

With this knife, the young man's head turned white in an instant, and the corners of his eyes were wrinkled.

This knife is coming in an instant.

This knife can't be avoided by Fu Tuwei.

"Click!"

The cutting knife of the passing time slashed at Fu Tuwei's body, and the young man's body trembled, and the burial knife in his hand fell to the ground.

His dark eyes were rapidly dimming, and his soul was disappearing.