The knife of ink is darker than the night and deeper than the darkness.

No one knew where this ink-like knife came from, let alone how a single broken knife could exude such a strange and terrifying power, and even turn the tide of the battle in an instant.

With a broken knife, Jiang Shili, who had almost been beaten and had no power to fight back, seemed to have changed in an instant.

Not to mention the others, even Ge Zhiyang could barely see the direction of the blade at all.

"Poof!"

In just a few breaths, there were two more deep wounds on the bodies of the second and fourth masters, although they were not in the critical position, but the blood oozing from the wounds was enough to make anyone shudder.

The hairs all over his body exploded in an instant, and Ge Zhiyang's eyes revealed a deep jealousy, and he inexplicably felt a trace of unease.

Crisis!

From the very beginning, this battle was under Ge Zhiyang's control, even if Jiang Shili burst out far from his estimated strength, forcing him to join forces with the other two masters, it was also within the controllable range. But now, when his gaze fell on the almost indistinguishable ink-colored broken knife, he suddenly gave birth to a sense of crisis related to life and death. As if an ordinary person was targeted by a deadly poisonous snake, he was cold, and a layer of sweat oozed from his palm.

"Is this your last thing to rely on?"

Exhaling heavily, Ge Zhiyang's voice became colder and colder, but the killing intent continued unabated.

Any congenital strong person is not a fool, since he dares to worship the mountain alone, Ge Zhiyang has already guessed that Jiang Shili has another hole card, and the qiē he made is to force out the opponent's hole card first.

Although it is a little unexpected and a little more dangerous, as long as it is forced out, the hole cards are no longer so terrible.

Between the raised hands, two blood-colored talismans entered the bodies of the second and fourth masters respectively, and under the faint blood mist, it was just a moment, and the deep wound healed quickly, leaving only a faint trace.

"Blood Talisman!"

The original horror suddenly disappeared after seeing this blood-colored talisman, and his face calmed down again.

The corners of his mouth revealed a hint of sarcasm, Ge Zhiyang said slowly, "The Black Wind Ridge has been crisscrossing Qingzhou Mansion for many years, and no one cares about it, do you really think that it is just the strength of a few innate powerhouses? I don't know, where did you get this skill, but you seem to have forgotten it, there are definitely more people in this world who have hole cards, and you are definitely not the only one." ”

Blood Rune Sect!

In Qingzhou Mansion, the Blood Rune Sect is the real behemoth, and what is enough to make the Lord of Qingzhou Mansion scruple is not just a Black Wind Ridge, but the Blood Rune Sect.

The reason why Ge Zhiyang dared to run rampant in Qingzhou Mansion was not his innate strength, but his identity as a disciple of the Blood Fu Sect. Naturally, the ordinary horse thieves in Heifengling don't know about this, but a few masters know it, otherwise, they wouldn't have the courage to follow Ge Zhiyang so lawlessly and recklessly.

Gently biting his fingers, the blood slowly wiped on the knife in his hand, and the blood line turned into a blood-colored charm in a blink of an eye, blending into the blade, turning into a hideous aura.

The blood was so bright that even Ge Zhiyang's body was faintly shrouded in a faint layer of blood mist.

"I said, I hate your eyes!"

The corners of his mouth showed a trace of cold killing intent, Ge Zhiyang stepped out, the blood-colored war knife roared and slashed, the blood-colored sword soared, and a blood-colored sword shadow was pulled out in the air.

In the blink of an eye, Ge Zhiyang's strength doubled, the blood shadow rolled, and almost all the direction of the blade was shrouded in blood, and the knife moves were hidden in the blood, and no one could see clearly.

Blood Shadow Knife Technique!

Now that this set of sword techniques has been completely unleashed, the strength of Ge Zhiyang's blood rune sect's personal disciples has truly been revealed, and the unpredictable sword law is dizzying! Not to mention ordinary horse thieves, even the other two masters can't see it at all.

If Ge Zhiyang was only slightly stronger than the second and fourth masters before, then now, this gap is simply impossible to make up.

It is no exaggeration to say that in such a battle, the second and fourth masters are no longer even able to intervene at all.

In the blood-colored knife shadow, Jiang Shili's spirit was also tense to the extreme, and the ink-like knife rolled in the blood shadow, like a dragon swallowing in the blood waves, however, even so, Jiang Shili was also trapped in the blood shadow, no matter how he collided and changed his moves, he couldn't break free from the shroud of the blood shadow at all.

Suppress!

Without any suspense suppression, Jiang Shili himself is almost exhausted, and the explosion in a short period of time may not be obvious, but once it drags on to a protracted war of attrition, the victory or defeat is already self-evident.

Ge Zhiyang was very cautious, and the preparations he had made before had already completely shown their effects now.

If it weren't for that, even if he used the Blood Shadow Sword Technique, he wouldn't be completely sure that he would be able to leave Jiang Shi behind. But there are not so many ifs in this world, so Ge Zhiyang's eyes are full of contempt and pride.

Killing an ordinary innate powerhouse and strangling a genius whose talent is still above oneself are completely different in terms of psychological achievement and satisfaction.

"Jiang Shili, gouge out your nasty eyes yourself, maybe, I can spare you death!"

Ge Zhiyang's tone was full of mockery, like a cat playing with a mouse, he liked to watch the other party die in fear and despair, and he also admired the struggle of the trapped beast.

The clothes had already been soaked with blood, and the wounds made Jiang Shili feel bursts of burning pain, and even his consciousness began to blur a little in the process of persisting.

Such a fierce battle has also forced Jiang Shili into a desperate situation, and life and death are only a line between life and death.

"Buzz!"

It's just that even Jiang Shili himself didn't notice at all, as the wounds on his body were cut out one after another, the blood also slowly flowed onto the broken knife, soaking the broken knife little by little.

In an instant, the broken knife in his hand suddenly let out a clear sound, and the next moment, a touch of black suddenly burst out from the broken knife, swallowing Jiang Shili in the blink of an eye.

"What is this?"

Ge Zhiyang's pupils suddenly locked, and there was a sense of unease, and that touch of black made him feel a trembling feeling from his soul, and he didn't even dare to make a tentative move.

"I'd like to see how long it can protect you. With his mind racing, Ge Zhiyang had a plan in an instant.

In his eyes, this sudden burst of black light was undoubtedly Jiang Shili's last means of protection.

If you rush in, you are afraid that there will be great danger, but on the contrary, no matter what kind of protective means, there will always be a time when you will run out of strength! When this black color dissipates, it will be Jiang Shili's death.

Of course, Jiang Shili naturally didn't know Ge Zhiyang's thoughts, in fact, he didn't care about thinking about them at all now.

Being shrouded in that touch of black is only Ge Zhiyang's understanding, in fact, only Jiang Shili knows that it is not shrouded, but devoured.

At this moment, he was sucked into a netherworld, isolated from a separate space with a qiē breath.

If Ge Zhiyang really dared to break into that black space, there would be nothing in it, just a black blank.

"Inheritor, congratulations on finally entering the underworld, the first layer of the underworld inheritance assessment touches, you only have one chance! ”

The low voice slowly echoed in Jiang Shili's ears, revealing endless majesty, and the people were breathless.

Jiang Shili didn't need to agree at all, or even need him to answer, and the next moment, the assessment was opened.

"Divine power, sword out of the netherworld!

"You have nine chances, and after nine times, if you can't understand it, your soul will be destroyed!"

The so-called first inheritance assessment is the inheritance of a sword technique, but this time it is not safe to accept. It is a severe test of comprehension, and once it fails to meet the requirements, it will be directly wiped out by the underworld.

The way that the Grim Reaper's Mark made Jiang Shili comprehend was very simple, and it could even be said to be extremely rough, that is, to use a broken knife to cut Jiang Shili.

This sword magic is actually just a knife move, but it is this knife, and the mystery contained in it is so profound that it can't even be described in words.

"Buzz!"

In a blur, a faint blue sword shadow emerged from the void, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a phantom, slowly pulling out of the netherworld, as if it was slowly slashing towards Jiang Shili.

Pain!

In an instant, Jiang Shili suddenly felt that his soul had been hit hard under this knife, and from his body to his soul, he had experienced a destruction and rebirth under this knife.

However, before Jiang Shili could react from that pain, the same dark blue sword shadow emerged from the void again

The so-called nine chances, in fact, are the Broken Knife Society's magic powers, and Jiang Shili will be cut nine times!

After the nine swords, it is either an epiphany and mastering this magical power, or the soul is annihilated.

The Death Mark, from the beginning of its appearance, has forced Jiang Shili to the brink of death, even if Jiang Shili is the inheritor, it seems that his life and death have never been cared about by the Death Mark.

It was as if it was carried out along the strictest requirements, once Jiang Shili could not meet the requirements, then what was waiting for him would inevitably be the most complete death.

One knife, two knives, three knives and nine knives!

Nine times of destruction, nine times of life and death are intertwined, but between this life and death, there is a great inheritance.

Every knife cut is a baptism for Jiang Shili, and all the comprehension of the sword intent seems to be contained in this simple knife.

So simple, yet so profound.

The difficulty was indescribable, so much so that it wasn't until Jiang Shili left the underworld that he really realized that he had once again struggled from the brink of death.

"Why, the means have been exhausted, are you ready to die?"

Seeing that touch of black dissipate and present Jiang Shili's figure in front of him again, Ge Zhiyang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and sneered.

Raising his head slightly, he glanced at Ge Zhiyang, with a trace of tiredness in his eyes but a trace of determination and confidence.

After experiencing the test of being in the underworld, Ge Zhiyang is now in Jiang Shili's eyes, and there is no doubt that there is no threat at all, and such a coy posture is just like a clown on stage, the final farce.

"Very interesting knife technique. Looking at Ge Zhiyang, Jiang Shili said seriously.

In terms of the understanding of sword intent, Ge Zhiyang is far from being able to compare with Jiang Shili, but with a set of blood shadow knife techniques, it is enough to compete with Jiang Shili, and even suppress it! This kind of knife technique is not only very interesting, it is simply breathtaking.

But under that kind of knife technique, this kind of knife technique seems to be only very interesting.

His pupils shrank slightly, and when he heard this Ge Zhiyang's heart suddenly chuckle, he felt extremely uneasy, and subconsciously took a step back, and stood together with the second and fourth masters again.

In such a situation, Jiang Shili can almost be said to have been forced into a desperate situation! But even so, he can still say a very interesting evaluation, so the only explanation is that he still has a backhand, and now this situation is still not a dead end for him.

Things are relative, there is no way back for such a battle, if it is not a dead end for Jiang Shili, then it is likely to become a dead end against him in the next moment.

"I've never learned much knife art. He didn't care about Ge Zhiyang's reaction, Jiang Shili's expression was still very calm, looking at Ge Zhiyang and shaking his head slightly, he explained very seriously, "I will only make one sword move, and I still rely on you, I just understood." ”

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Jiang Shili continued, "I have indeed been driven to exhaustion, so, I think, the battle between us, whether we win or lose, will end much sooner than you imagined." ”

The moment the words fell, Jiang Shili's eyes revealed a trace of indifference, the hand holding the knife was raised slightly, and the light of darkness and death bloomed silently.

In an instant, there seemed to be an extra phantom on top of the broken knife, completing the originally broken broken knife.

The surroundings of the broken knife also seemed to be blurred with the phantom, and the cold and ethereal aura was scattered, which made people shudder.

"Out of the Netherworld!"

Spit out these four words from his mouth, the knife in Jiang Shili's hand was slowly pulled out, and every inch was extremely difficult to pull, but every inch of the knife was pulled out, and the power would increase exponentially.

Jiang Shili's movements were very slow, slow enough, enough for anyone to clearly see every knife action and every detail of his knife drawing.

However, Jiang Shili is very fast, so fast that even if you obviously watch him draw his knife, there is no possibility of dodging it at all.

It's contradictory, it's unbelievable, but it's true.

Because, at the moment of drawing the knife, Jiang Shili's hand holding the knife seemed to be in another time and space at all.

The knife comes out of the netherworld because the knife itself is in the netherworld, and to draw the knife is to pull the knife out of the netherworld.

Before you can even see clearly, the knife is gone.

It is said to be a move, but in fact, in a certain sense, it is just an action of drawing a knife.

The knife is out of the netherworld, and the god of death is coming!

No one can dodge the sword of death, just as no one can dodge the dark night.

It was as dark as night for a moment, and when I opened my eyes, death had already come.

The second and fourth masters lost their breath almost instantly, and the subtle knife edge was like a breeze blowing, bringing up a blood line thinner than a head at the throat, until the bodies of the two fell to the ground, the blood line suddenly cracked, allowing the human head to roll to the ground like a ball.

It has stained the earth red, and it has stained everyone's eyes red!

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, Ge Zhiyang's whole person turned into a blood shadow, and he let out a frightened roar in the air, falling from not far away, and the wolf was unbearable to roll out more than ten meters, and only then did Zhan Zhan stand firm.

Blood Shadow Escape!

The moment he drew the sword, almost subconsciously, Ge Zhiyang moved the life-saving talisman that every disciple of the Blood Fu Sect could only use once, and moved the Blood Shadow Escape!

Rao is like this, the moment he turned into a blood shadow, he still couldn't escape the knife that slashed out from the netherworld, and he was seriously injured in an instant and rolled down far away, which saved his life.

And the eyes and hearts are filled with fear at the same time.

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