Although Erivi didn't see this opportunity, the natural instinct of the orcs still made him sense the danger, he stiffly paused his forward figure, stared at the young man with an unkind face, and said dryly: "Very good, Mr. Inoue, I will take your kindness to heart." ”

If only a moment ago, he could have competed with this young man. So now, having been hit hard, he has felt a kind of powerless pressure in front of him in front of him. After saying this, Erivi sneered twice and stepped aside honestly.

Ali Gu on the side gloated and chuckled, and said, "I heard that Dongying and the Chinese Daomen alchemy techniques are very different, and today it seems that we are going to open our eyes, and we can see the Watanabe Demon Knife, which ranks nineteenth in the Dongying Inhuman Record." Erivi, you'd better be polite to Mr. Inoue in the future. The guy in the hands of this Mr. Watanabe is not a watermelon knife that is slashed and killed by street thugs, his knife is connected to his own life, it is said that when he meets a god, he kills a Buddha, not to mention that you are just a first-level orc, even if it is a second-level orc, I am afraid that it may not be his opponent!"

"Wouldn't it?" Lan Su laughed coquettishly in a fuss: "Inoue's strength is ranked nineteenth in Japan, even if it is ranked ninety, if Watanabe is really so powerful, how can he be his follower?

"Of course you can't make a mistake. Aligu smiled and said, "Otherwise, with Inoue's strength, do you think he dares to fight Erivier alone? Don't look at his usual appearance of being a master, if Watanabe doesn't protect him, any of the three of us can abuse him like pinching a soft persimmon, his little strength is really not enough. ”

"I wondered! Lan Su said in a tone of sudden realization, and then said strangely: "But this Mr. Watanabe has good skills, how can he be willing to give a hand to a waste......?" What kind of sore foot did he catch somebody else? Oh, how pathetic!"

Aligu smiled: "Master Lan Su, you don't know this, Watanabe's demon knife, the knife is a person, a person is a knife, it is powerful, but this demon knife is a success, his knife and his soul are interdependent, this knife is like another Watanabe who has consciousness, the more you kill, the stronger your consciousness will be." If there is no onmyoji who is proficient in the art of soul refining to help him suppress the three spirits and seven spirits with spells, this Mr. Watanabe will be ten or eight years long, and three or five years short, and his soul consciousness will definitely be taken away by the demon sword and become an idiot. So! hehe...... Mr. Inoue probably knows some small spells to calm the mind, so Watanabe can only listen to him obediently!"

"I cut! Lan Suliu swung his waist, snorted disdainfully in his mouth, and muttered: "What's so strange about this, all day long, I think of myself as a master outside the world, this kind of small spell, in our Southern Secret Sect, even the third generation of beginner disciples will do!"

These two people are blowing and harmonizing, and they are doing everything they can to provoke ridicule. Inoue gritted his teeth viciously, looking deaf, but a face had once again turned into boiled pork liver. Li Xiao listened to it and gradually realized in his heart, he had already seen that Watanabe's strength was indeed far beyond Inoue, who couldn't even use the Qiankun Movement Spell freely, and with Watanabe's grasp of the angle and timing of stopping Erivi, it was already beyond the scale that a secular martial arts practitioner could grasp. Originally, he was also puzzled by this, but when he heard Aligu say this, he understood a little.

Watanabe ignored the cynicism of the two, he silently stroked the back of his neck with his backhand, and slammed it, only to hear a dull sound of a sharp blade that made the scalp tingle cut through the flesh and bones, and the clothes behind him turned into pieces of rags, and a long scimitar was pulled out of his body by force, and the blood immediately soaked the broken clothes behind his back. Watanabe stabbed a knife in his hand, and his eyes immediately turned red, and his appearance changed greatly. I saw him holding a knife in both hands, the halberd pointed to the sky, and suddenly looked up to the sky with a long roar, and the curved long knife became red all over the body in a blink of an eye, revealing a demonic blood light, and a gloomy and boundless killing intent immediately filled the cliff like a tide.

Evil Soldiers!

These two big words flashed in Li Xiao's mind. "The essence of blood is the guide, and the soul is the crown. Man and instrument are combined, it is for the evil soldiers!" - there is such a record in the "Demon Case Record" of the Six-Fingered Daoist. This is a quick spell of the side door, with its own essence and blood refining weapon, once it is completed, people and weapons will become one, and its control technique is similar to that of a cultivator who has entered the infant stage, do whatever you want, and it is very powerful. However, this kind of soul refining technique has one of the biggest drawbacks, that is, the evil soldiers often have their own consciousness, if the refiner's magic is not deep, and after a long time, they will eventually be taken away by the evil soldiers, and the soul consciousness will dissipate, becoming a living dead without consciousness. Moreover, the evil soldiers must be kept on blood feeding, and the killing is extremely heavy. Therefore, this kind of evil soldier cultivation technique is regarded as an evil art in China's Taoist sect, and it has always been despised by people in the righteous path.

At this time, Watanabe, holding a knife and roaring, is like a great demon god who has come out of the ancient abyss, murderous, really majestic, and the momentum is difficult to see.

Aligu and Lan Su's faces changed slightly, the two glanced at each other, and took a step back in unison, with a hint of jealousy in their eyes. I knew that this Watanabe Demon Sword was not simple, but the cultivation was so strong that it was beyond the expectations of the two of them.

Suddenly, without warning, a figure appeared in front of Watanabe with a series of afterimages. Only a dull crashing sound was heard, and Watanabe's whistling stopped abruptly, and then the whole person took off strangely into the air, falling heavily more than ten meters away. The body twisted and lay on the ground, and then he was motionless.

Inoue and the others, who were standing on the cliff, were stunned, and they didn't understand what was going on for a while, but they just looked at Watanabe with straight eyes. Pity the majestic killing god a moment ago, at this time he was already curled up on the ground like a dead dog whose backbone had been removed, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"Amitabha, good, good!"

A Buddha horn pulled the stunned crowd back from their petrified state. Inoue and the others turned their heads blankly, only to see that where Inoue was standing, two people, an old man and a young man, appeared at some point. The old one is white-eyed Shengxue, an old Taoist priest with a fairy wind, but the younger one is a little boy with a cute head and a tiger head.

The faces of Inoue and the others changed greatly, and the momentum shown by Watanabe had already illustrated his terrifying strength, who thought that as soon as this old man appeared, he didn't know what method to use, and he would beat Watanabe to death with a single face. This old man looks kind, but he kills without saying a word in the scene, and this kind of ruthlessness makes everyone feel frightened.

Lao Dao did not have the consciousness of being a focal point, he looked around blankly, and said strangely: "Hey, a few Taoist friends, you are standing here, what are you doing?" said that a strange look suddenly appeared on his face, he reached out and touched his nose, and gasped with a breath of cold air, and two red blood stains flowed down his nostrils.

The child beside him muttered in confusion: "Master, you said that today is a good time to travel, and the benefits are in the northeast, how did we come to the beach? This direction should not be the seaside? Are you in the wrong direction? Ouch, master, you hit your nose!"

Li Xiao, who was hiding under the cliff, also widened his eyes in surprise. This is not the first time he has seen this old and young, on the night of Li Daocheng's conjuring of the soul, he has seen this self-proclaimed Tai Sui Zi of the Qingxu Sect Master, that child is Tai Suizi's apprentice Xiao Hao.

But Li Xiao was not surprised by the two people here, but by the physical strength of Tai Suizi. He could see clearly from the side that Tai Suizi did suddenly escape, couldn't retract his momentum, and collided with Watanabe head-on. This situation is already a deviation in the casting of the spell, it is said that even if Tai Suizi is not eaten by the spell and is seriously injured, he should at least be dying if he collides with someone so coldly. But last time, he crashed into Li Daocheng's wall, and his skull was just a big bag, and this time it was even more excessive, knocking the majestic Watanabe to death, Li Xiao estimated that he should have broken the bridge of his nose, but it was only a minor injury. The physical strength of this Tai Sui Zi is comparable to that of an ancient demon beast whose body is said to be like gold and iron.

If it weren't for Li Xiao's extraordinary talent and amazing intuition about monsters, he would almost have wondered if the Tai Sui Zi in front of him had become a certain monster with thick skin and thick flesh.

Tai Suizi kept shaking his nose, his face was quite painful, and when he heard Xiao Hao say this, he rolled his eyes in displeasure and whispered: "Ridiculous! For the teacher's merit and creation, how could he be misguided? ”

Xiao Hao subconsciously shrank back and said in a low voice: "Master, don't say it again! You seem to be in trouble, you have hit someone." He timidly pointed to Watanabe, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and whispered, "That person seems to have been hit by you." ”

"Huh?" Tai Suizi was taken aback, and then his face turned pale, and he said lightly: "This person is evil, and he is not a good person at first glance. Inoue, who was stammering on the side, was caught off guard and was impartially thrown on his forehead by a lump of bloody snot.

The stunned Inoue woke up like a dream, a fierce light appeared in his eyes, and a strange moan came out of his mouth, and a black giant shadow suddenly jumped out of his body, roaring and pounced on Tai Suizi. The giant shadow seemed to be virtual and real, castrated like the wind, faintly resembling an extremely large vicious dog.

Inoue made this move, Aligu and Lan Su also did it at the same time. Aligu raised his hand, and a worm with colorful patterns and shaped like a giant chrysalis suddenly flew out and fell silently on Tai Suizi's head. Lan Su's actions were even more bizarre, she leaned forward, made a forward gesture, and then pulled away. But the giant man beside her was like her shadow, and with her forward posture, the whole person pounced on Tai Suizi like a mountain, and the speed was even half a minute faster than the Shikijin released by Inoue who took the first step.

As soon as Tai Suizi appeared, Watanabe was knocked to death, and Inoue and the other three were jealous, so they didn't dare to act rashly. But Tai Suizi snorted and threw it on Inoue's forehead, and in the eyes of the three of them, it was obvious that he deliberately humiliated his opponent. These three people are not good people, and when they saw that the other party had a tendency to make trouble, they immediately hurt their hands and wanted to work together to put Tai Suizi to death. Although these people are fighting openly and secretly, they are not ambiguous at all, decisive and vicious, and there is no hesitation.