A life-and-death crisis!

The shadow of death looms, despair, silence......

All kinds of negative emotions appeared in the bright light of the knife. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Shanchi's sinister eyes became hollow, like a dead man.

All kinds of emotions circulating in its body brewed, and a sense of burial burst out.

It's glowing.

A black light burst out, facing the sword light.

Thundered!

A loud bang erupted, deafening, white and black were intertwined between heaven and earth, and the aura was raging, and the chaos was incomparable.

What happened?

The girl's heart trembled, the scene in front of her was too shocking, was the mountain pool safe?

As if feeling her dazedness, the monk spoke: "The meaning of burial, but unfortunately it is only a prototype, it is defeated." ”

Defeated......

Is Shanchi going to die?

She tried to speak, but found herself imprisoned and unable to speak.

This was the monk's method, because he knew that the girl's opening would only make the butcher attack her, and she would surely die.

I really don't know what happened to her elders to leave this girl here alone!

It's a pity, that mountain pool.

If you give it time, maybe there will be another beastmaster in this world!

The monk shook his head and sighed secretly.

In the sky, the butcher looked down on the earth, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Shanchi, and the butcher's knife in his hand slashed down.

The mountain pool was languishing, prostrate on the ground, and the elixir was still in its mouth.

It did not avoid that knife.

Because it couldn't be avoided, it was seriously injured and it was difficult to move.

What's more, it doesn't have to be avoided.

Shanchi closed his eyes.

That knife was not cut off after all.

Because there is a man who lies between the butcher and the mountain.

......

......

This is a young man about twenty years old, with slender eyebrows and sideburns, not very big eyes, a high nose, and his facial features are very strange.

He's not very good-looking, but he's very attractive.

But the strange thing is that when you look at it, people will forget this face unconsciously.

He didn't seem to belong to this world, like an outsider.

He's Fu Tu Wei!

The only person in the world who was forced to retreat half a step after detachment.

His hand stretched out, blocking the knife with his flesh and blood without hurting it.

The butcher raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curled coldly.

But no one could stop him from killing yet.

Thoughts, put away the knife.

The next moment, the sword was shining brightly, and the killing machine burst out.

The butcher's knife is withdrawn, not to stop the murderous intent, but to kill people with more violent means.

The butcher is evil, and the method of killing people he cultivates is weird, and he moves as he likes.

The inheritors of this sect are all existences that cause headaches for the major sects in the mountain realm.

In the Shanyang World, if it weren't for that butcher being too powerful, this inheritance would have been cut off long ago.

Moreover, because of the difficult inheritance, the old guys of this faction are particularly short-sighted.

In peer rivalry, you can beat him, but you can't kill him.

If you want to bully the old and the young with the powerful cultivator, then the old guy of this faction will make you realize what it means to be desperate.

......

In the face of this knife, Fu Tuwei's face was expressionless, he pinched the fist mark in his hand, and his right hand like white jade struck out.

At the same time, a dark golden chain appeared, rattling and wrapping around Fu Tuwei's right arm.

Clang!

When the knife and the fist mark met, the sonorous sound was deafening, and sparks splashed in all directions.

Between the knife and the hand, there is a dark golden iron cable.

The butcher raised his eyebrows, a blazing light flashed in his cold eyes, and his fighting intent was spurting thin, and the murderous intent was monstrous.

Such an enemy, such an opponent!

Very good, very good!

He laughed silently, the butcher's knife was pitch black, but at this moment, the white blade was stained with scarlet, and the aura was overwhelming.

However, the most shocking thing is that there is no evil intent on this knife.

It can be seen that although this inheritance is strange and extremely murderous, the people killed also have a way to die.

Boom!

The blade was revealed, the sword was swallowed, and the dark golden iron cable broke.

The butcher wanted to take advantage of the victory and pursue, but Fu Tuwei's hand was faster, faster than his knife.

The same distance, but it seems that you can never catch up!

The iron rope wrapped around Fu Tu Wei's right arm rattled, winding like a dragon, and once again wrapped around his right hand, Fu Tu Wei pinched his fist mark and killed with one punch.

Clang!

With this punch, a loud bang erupted, and the knife shattered and swept away.

The butcher's knife body is revealed, and his right hand is wrapped around the iron rope, encountering it.

"Lock the sky?"

The butcher spoke, for the first time he spoke, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Lock the sky!"

Fu Tuwei nodded, his eyes flowing with nostalgia, this was the only thing left to him by the elder named Aunt Xue.

With the strength of cultivation, he gradually realized the horror of inheriting his supernatural powers, and he also understood what kind of price he needed to pay to pass on his supernatural powers completely.

In comparison, the so-called blood oath stone, which prevented him from becoming enlightened, was just a joke.

Every supernatural power is unique!

And Suotian is the person with the purest bloodline of the imperial family for millions of years, and the peerless supernatural power that Han Shanxue has realized is even more famous for Suotian......

Back then, if it weren't for the secluded entrance, in the Xianjia Cave Mansion, how could those people have helped her!

"The magical power of this generation of Hanshan's young daughters, I am fortunate to encounter it, it is really a blessing!"

The butcher chuckled, the light in his eyes became more and more bloodthirsty, and in an instant, the butcher knife in his hand was scarlet, but there was no trace of murder to be revealed.

Fu Tuwei's expression was slightly condensed, he knew who the person in front of him was, more precisely, he knew this inheritance.

The butcher from Shanyang, but what is there to fear?!

The corners of Fu Tuwei's mouth were slightly raised, and he began to walk towards the young man in front of him, and when he took one step, he had already deceived him, clenched his right hand into a fist, and smashed it out.

It's too fast, and with the butcher's divine thoughts, he can't grasp the figure of Fu Tuwei.

But the people of this realm, the spiritual sense is terrifying, and when Fu Tuwei appeared, he had already fluttered backwards with the wind of his fist.

Fu Tu Wei suddenly roared, the person in front of him is definitely a strong enemy among his peers, such an opponent, to test the edge, take a look, the collision between the ancient cultivation system and the current cultivation system, which is stronger and which is weak?!

In an instant, Fu Tu Wei's body shone brightly, one hundred and eight runes crisscrossed him, and on the fist that was swung out, the chain of locking the sky disappeared.

Half a breath later, the punch slammed down on the butcher who was floating behind.

Click!

The butcher's face turned pale, and his chest sunken.

But there was no trace of wave on his face, and the hand holding the butcher's knife turned Huo Ran, and the blade stabbed mercilessly at Fu Tu Wei.

Phew!

A strand of long hair danced wildly, Fu Tuwei's eyes gathered, his body trembled, and he took a step back.

The two confronted each other.

Tick!

Fu Tuwei's right hand was dripping blood, and the red blood and the white jade-like hand were simply two extremes.

The butcher smiled suddenly, how many years had he not been hurt like this?

"You, make me serious. ”

The butcher whispered, and then he put his hand on the crown of his head, and suddenly tugged.

The black hair was spread out, and the waist-length hair instantly extended back until it was even longer than that, and at this time, the black hair was stained with a little blood.

Pale red eyes, a face as cold as a blade.

At this moment, the young man is like a demon!