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The blade was slender, about three zhang in size, and the whole body was pitch black, and it was tightly held in the palm of the hand by the man in black, and the endless terrifying resentment and demonic aura emanated from the blade, so that all the vitality in the entire valley was covered in it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

If someone is outside the valley, they must be able to sense that within a radius of ten miles, they are all shrouded in the same breath, under this, the demon beasts and beasts that live here, as long as they have not yet reached the ninth order, all of them are crazy, but in just a few minutes, they will fall to the ground in great pain as if they have suffered a heavy blow, and if they continue, they will not last long.

The magic knife is worthy of being called a magic knife, and the aura it exudes alone can cause such a big shock to those who have entered the holy level and below, and the power can be seen in general.

Now Chen Ziyan's body was trembling slowly, not afraid, and from the moment the so-called magic knife was formed in the mouth of the black-clothed man, an invisible fluctuation, ignoring the origin flame outside his body, directly and forcefully penetrated into it, and quickly came to the sea of thoughts, and it was actually a direct attack on the soul.

Only now did Chen Ziyan know why the Demon Prison Gate had to risk offending everyone in the world and making people angry, but also to collect souls and refine them, which turned out to be to refine the Demon Knife.

This magic knife is not domineering, but it directly attacks other people's souls. Every human being or other living being has a soul, and the size of the soul depends on the cultivation that is born and acquired.

However, no matter how great the power of the soul is, the world of Sihai is always the weakest place, and the soul lives in it, with the defense of the whole body, and it is safe to say that nothing will happen.

Now, the power of this magic knife, ignoring all the defenses of the human body, forcibly entering the world of Sihai, facing the soul, even if the soul power is strong, such as the old man Mochizuki, Yiluo, the old man Xuandan, and he Chen Ziyan himself, on the one hand, he has to be distracted to resist the impact of the magic knife on the soul, on the other hand, he has to deal with the attack of the man in black, and his strength can have fifty percent of the play, which is already good.

In this way, if it is a master who exists at the peak of the sword idiot at this moment against the man in black, let alone winning, the chance of escape is only half and half.

If the Innocent Old Demon is allowed to have a magic sword, then, on the Starless Continent, with his strength above the Saint High Level, it is really difficult to find an evenly matched opponent, unless, unless he reaches the Supreme Realm where countless people have to bow down!

looked at the man in black with a solemn face, the latter was extremely hideous at the moment, and a burst of crazy laughter seemed to indicate that he would split the sky, and the magic knife in his hand seemed to feel the madness of the master, at this time, it was constantly vibrating vigorously.

Now that the man in black has not attacked, just by virtue of the reaction of the magic knife itself, Chen Ziyan has been very suppressed, once he faces it head-on, it is difficult to imagine that there is a second way to go except death.

Seeing Chen Ziyan's constantly changing face, the man in black laughed: "Chen Ziyan, even if you devour the fire spirit now, you must have felt the power of the magic sword, do you think you can escape my pursuit?"

After staring at it for a long time, Chen Ziyan suddenly smiled and said, "You don't have to be so happy too early, if my expectations are right, the so-called magic knife is not really a great success, right?"

Hearing this, the face of the man in black really changed, but it was hideous and abnormal: "If you hadn't come over and destroyed the Ding Furnace, the fire spirit that was forcibly made unable to continue refining, at this time the magic knife has been completed, so, Chen Ziyan, you should die!"

"You want to kill me with just a substandard magic knife, you are too naïve, right?" Chen Ziyan smiled faintly, his expression extremely disdainful.

With the magic knife in his hand, the man in black seems to have the power to destroy the common people, listening to the sneer of the opponent, he has never had half a point of anger, all he has is the sky-high killing machine, "Even if there is no Dacheng, Chen Ziyan, if I want to kill you, it is more than enough." ”

If it is Dacheng, Chen Ziyan's state of devouring the fire spirit at this moment may not be able to escape, but a substandard magic knife, although it has a great suppression of the soul, but the fighting soul, how can it be a useless thing?

In the world of Sihai, the fighting spirit sat cross-legged, his hands were placed in front of him steadily, and he slowly knotted the magic seal, and the purple streamers were like the Milky Way in the void, instantly covering the entire Sihai world.

Under the reflection of this light, the invisible impact that forcibly poured in suddenly did not make Chen Ziyan feel a little suppressed, and in the induction, the purple light was filled with a powerful aura of extinction, forcing the invisible attack to nowhere to hide.

Above the mid-air, the purple light shrouded down fiercely, and with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, the attack in the magic knife was compressed to the extreme, and it sensed the past again, this impact, for Chen Ziyan, could no longer cause any damage.

The fighting spirit with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, clapped his hands, turned into two huge palms, and slammed towards the magic knife that was forced to have nowhere to escape, and swept away like lightning.

"Fighting spirit, just suppress it, don't destroy it yet. Chen Ziyan's voice suddenly resounded in the world of Sihai.

"En?" Dou Soul was slightly stunned, and then suddenly understood, and said with a strange smile: "Hehe, I now find that those who oppose you with the deity really have no good end." ”

Now Chen Ziyan is devouring the fire spirit, but he can't be in a battle with the man in black, and the latter has a magic knife in his hand, and the momentum of seeing the world has been achieved, and he will not put himself in his eyes, so he can delay some time, if he can face the man in black after the fire spirit is devoured, whether it is a battle or an escape, there is a great chance.

If the man in black found out that the powerful suppression of the soul by the magic knife did not work on Chen Ziyan, the former would be extremely careful, and maybe he would immediately attack, so that the fire spirit could not be devoured, not to mention, it would be difficult to save his life.

Chen Ziyan didn't think that the magic knife had no other use than to impact the soul.

Integrating the souls of countless people, refining with fire spirits, I don't know how many years it took to succeed in the sword, known as the magic knife, it has a powerful power, how can it have such an obvious weakness?

Even if it is just a defective product, Chen Ziyan has a fighting spirit and will not be restrained, and peak masters such as sword idiots may not be suppressed to less than fifty percent, but with the strength of the old devil, as long as the sword idiot and others can be suppressed, it will be enough for this old devil to fight one against two, and even against three sword idiots, there will be no big problems.

Therefore, today is for the sake of oneself and others, and the magic knife must not allow it to exist in the world.

Seeing that Chen Ziyan's face gradually turned pale, but he still did not give up the move of devouring the fire spirit, the black man's face turned from hideous to cold, "I'm going to die, and I still think about the benefits brought by the fire spirit, Chen Ziyan, you are really a little stupid today!"

"Do you dare to make a bet with me?"

"Delaying time?" The man in black smiled suddenly, if he couldn't even see this, then it would be a fluke to have today's strength.

Chen Ziyan smiled undeniably, but he didn't deny it, and said lightly: "It's delaying time, but I think that you have the magic knife in your hand at the moment, and you should have the ambition to fight with the world's masters, so I think, do you dare to bet with me once?"

"Boom!" the man in black smiled strangely, and the magic knife in his hand gently slashed in the void, bringing out many pitch-black cracks, and said: "As you said, even if the magic knife is inferior, but with my strength, everyone in the world dares to fight, therefore, I don't need to be afraid of you, say, what to bet on?"

"Bet that I'll be able to get out of here alive in a quarter of an hour, and in the meantime, how about you wait?"

"Oh, it doesn't do me any good?"

Chen Ziyan said with a smile: "Since there is gambling, it will naturally not be without benefits." If after a quarter of an hour, I still can't escape from your attack, then in this life and this life, I belong to your name, with my strength and potential, it should be worth your gamble!"

"You have a lot of self-confidence!" The man in black suddenly snorted coldly, indeed, Chen Ziyan is worthy of all the forces in the mainland, although the man in black has a great background, he can't ignore this person, if he can take it for his own use, in the near future, it will be comparable to the power of a magic knife, so even if he sees the latter so confident, the man in black can't help but feel a little tempted.

"I've always been so confident, so do you dare?"

"How could I be afraid of you?" The man in black said with a straight face, "Just wait for you for a quarter of an hour, I want to see what you have with such great confidence? Before betting, I would like to advise you, although the magic knife is made of fire spirits, and it is gathered by souls, you don't think that it will be afraid of fire, if your reliance is on fire spirits, then I have to say that in this life and this life, you have to work for us." ”

"It doesn't need your reminder. Chen Ziyan smiled indifferently, and a trace of essence quickly flashed in the depths of his eyes. All he wants is time, and there is no need to think about it so much.

The man in black who saw it really obeyed, sat cross-legged on the ground, and Chen Ziyan's left palm suddenly stretched into the fire spirit again.

At this time, if you don't look closely, it is difficult to find that the blood-colored red light is a little brighter, and Chen Ziyan's left hand has also begun to tremble slightly.

Looking at his left hand, Chen Ziyan sighed softly in his heart, and now it seems that it may not take a quarter of an hour.

The Soul Moon Valley is extremely quiet at the moment, and the fire spirit now has no strength to struggle or scream, so in the entire valley, except for the occasional roar of the magic knife, no movement can be heard.

Soon, there was not much time left in a quarter of an hour, and on the opposite side, the man in black slowly stood up, his arm stretched forward, the magic knife pointed at Chen Ziyan from afar, and Sen sneered: "It seems that your end has been decided!"

"Not necessarily!"

Chen Ziyan's left hand trembled violently, and in an instant, the blood-colored red glow was loud, and the scorching light was like the sun in the sky, making it impossible to look at it directly.

When the eyes of the man in black adjusted to the light, he saw and sensed that there was no longer any breath of fire spirit in this valley.

"Chen Ziyan, you are really extraordinary, even the fire spirit can be devoured?"

With a faint smile, Chen Ziyan's left hand also pointed to the opposite side, and suddenly shouted coldly: "You are still one foot taller, I am always one foot taller than you!"

(To be continued)