The flying knife was sandwiched between its fingers with a trace of blood, and from the moment it suddenly appeared and was exposed to everyone, it was destined to be difficult for it to hide in Zhuo Yiran's sleeve unconsciously as before. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The nameless knife had three points of the blade pouring out of its scabbard, but no one could see its shape, and it was quickly returned to its scabbard.

So Liu Sandao said: "It is difficult to return to the flying knife in the sleeve, and the long knife in the world has been sheathed." ”

The different fate represents the very different situations of the two knives.

Since they are different, then the confrontation between the flying knife and the long knife is superior after all.

Liu Sandao's palm was full of several blood vessels, dyeing the black handle and scabbard red, but such an injury was insignificant to a knife man like him.

The knife has three points out of the sheath, and the knife has three points into the sheath.

He can still grasp the timing of unsheath and sheath, and he can also dispatch the power carried in the blade, so even if he is injured, he is still a swordsman who can continue to use the knife.

Zhuo Yiran was different, her previous injuries had already doomed her to be able to send out only such a knife for a long time to come, this was her eighteenth and last flying knife.

This sword had never been known before, but in the future, many people in the Eight Great Demon Sects would know about it.

Naturally, it loses its original mystery.

Even if it can continue to carry Zhuo Yiran's sword intent after this, it is still no longer the strongest mysterious killing weapon in Zhuo Yiran's hands.

And a knife that is no longer mysterious can no longer have such a surprising and shocking effect as it does today.

At least not for Liu Sandao.

Therefore, when Liu Sandao said Fang Cai's words, in addition to confidence, there was also a trace of regret and sigh in his tone, because he knew that from now on, he was afraid that he would never have the opportunity to see Zhuo Yiran's knife again.

Zhuo Yiran's face also had a look of regret at this moment.

But unlike Liu Sandao's regret, the reason why she regretted it was not because her eighteenth flying knife had lost most of her knife intent at the moment and could not use the knife for a long time, but because this knife failed to break through the obstruction of the nameless knife, but only damaged several meridians and blood vessels of Liu Sandao through the knife intent, and failed to hit the latter hard.

It is a pity that the most accurate stab was launched at the most precise time, but the effect was far less than ideal.

Zhuo Yiran's reaction at this time did vividly interpret this regret.

It was only after a moment that the look of regret on her face suddenly faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was replaced by a bright smile.

Zhuo Yiran's smile was very real, without the slightest sign of deliberately pretending to be a ghost, so that Liu Sandao's mind appeared in a trance for a moment at this moment, and he suddenly had a strange feeling, the woman in front of him who had exquisite flying knife skills was not a person from the Eight Great Demon Sects, and she didn't even have the slightest connection with the word demon, just an ordinary girl next door who often had a smile on her face.

The more ordinary, the more simple, the more commendable.

But Zhuo Yiran still has a flying knife between his fingertips, tied with a flying knife stained with red silk and blood, such a knife is very eye-catching, so Liu Sandao has not forgotten Zhuo Yiran's true identity.

A proud girl from the Demon Gate has the smile of an ordinary girl next door, and she laughs from the heart, without the slightest disguise, such a scene feels strange no matter how you look at it.

Because it was too strange, Liu Sandao even forgot to seal his acupoint to stop the bleeding first, he still held the pitch-black nameless knife in his hand, his eyes locked on Zhuo Yiran in front of him, there was not much hostility in his eyes, some were just full of curiosity.

"Your flying knife, which has never appeared before, has not killed me, but only injured me a few meridians, my knife can still be used and can fight, but your eighteen flying knives have lost their due threat, no matter which angle you interpret it, it can't play a role in making people happy. So I'm really curious, where is your laugh coming from?"

After hesitating for a moment, Liu Sandao finally asked Zhuo Yiran.

Zhuo Yiran stared at him, his gaze was opposite, his pretty face was as pale as paper, and there was not much blood, but his smile was still the same.

"It's true that this knife failed to kill you, and your strength is indeed above my conjecture, but the purpose of my sword from the moment it was launched is not only to take your life, but also to have another purpose, and this purpose has been achieved in my opinion at this moment. Zhuo Yiran said with a smile.

Liu Sandao was taken aback when he heard this, and his palm, which was bleeding from himself, unconsciously sweated a little more, it was true that when Zhuo Yiran launched this knife, he had already subconsciously thought that the latter was only doing this surprise attack to take his life, because the knife speed was too fast, he didn't have time to make other thoughts and directly swung the knife to fight against Zhuo Yiran's knife.

That flying knife was finally picked up by his nameless knife, and most of the knife intent dissipated.

The knife that was originally hidden in the sleeve was suddenly exposed to everyone, and it lost its mystery, and the knife that traveled in the world was still unknown except for the pitch-black color on the surface.

This can be seen from this.

Therefore, Liu Sandao has no doubt that he has won this encounter.

It wasn't until Zhuo Yiran's sudden words at this moment that a trace of wavering thoughts appeared in his heart.

"What is the purpose of your knife?" Liu Sandao looked at Zhuo Yiran and spoke again, with a hint of surprise in addition to curiosity.

Zhuo Yiran was silent, just smiled and looked at the black hole vision in the void that covered the sky and was still rotating.

Although it is only a quick glance, it can reflect so many things, and it is enough to make people understand many things.

Liu Sandao followed Zhuo Yiran's gaze and also saw this black hole vision, so his breathing suddenly stopped, and the palm holding the knife trembled slightly.

Seeing Liu Sandao's reaction in his eyes, Zhuo Yiran laughed softly and unhurriedly: "The black hole vision is transformed by Yue Qian's demon blood secret method, there should not be a concept of time and space there, and even if there is, it is formulated by his mind, so there, it is his real home field, Qin Yijian's ability is very strong, strong enough to fight with Yue Qian head-on in the outside world, and even has the upper hand, but there, he must be fierce and auspicious......"

The deliberate pause made Liu Sandao's heart even more uneasy.

And the more uneasy he was, the brighter the smile on Zhuo Yiran's face.

"Although I have used eighteen throwing knives in a row, there is only one knife that really threatens you, and there is only one knife that you use to respond, but the two powerful sword intents are entangled with each other, no less than thousands of long knives slashing together, and this kind of battle is enough to delay a certain amount of time. ”

"And in the space inside that black hole, the time that has passed will only be more than ours, not less than us, with Yue Qian's determination, maybe Qin Yijian has been defeated in his hands at this moment, which is naturally a happy thing for me. ”

Zhuo Yiran said eloquently, Liu Sandao's body was sweating more, and the sweat and blood diffused from the palm of his hand converged together, spilling down the pitch-black scabbard to the ground below, like raindrops.

The reason why this is the case is because Liu Sandao knows that what Zhuo Yiran said is not unreasonable.

The knife fighting between him and her consumed a lot of time, and when converted into the time rules within the black hole space, it would only be more, and it was Yue Qian's home field, with the help of one side of the space, it was not impossible for Yue Qian to defeat Qin Cang with his strength.

What's more, even if Yue Qian couldn't defeat Qin Cang head-on, and adopted the attrition tactic of delaying time, and when the time limit for Qin Cangjiu's increase in the Xuan Jue had passed, then he would undoubtedly be the one who had the last laugh.

And if Qin Cang really fell into the hands of Yue Qian and was used as a hostage, they would not dare to act rashly, and they could only be subject to the three parties of the Ancient Demon Gate, the Ghost Demon Gate, and the Purgatory Demon Gate.

Being controlled by others and falling into a passive situation is something that no one wants to accept.

Liu Sandao is naturally no exception.

So his gaze quickly swept from the black hole vision in the void, and fell on Zhuo Yiran's body again, the two eyes met, and neither of them said anything to each other, but the aura from their eyes revealed their next move.

Sou!

Liu Sandao's figure suddenly disappeared in place, turning into a gust of wind, the nameless knife was still held in his hand, the pitch black and red coexisted on the scabbard, enveloping a terrifying knife intent, until his body and Zhuo Yiran were only a stone's throw away, this sword intent was no longer reserved, like a thunderstorm rushing straight into the sky, covering all directions.

Zhuo Yiran's heart sank, and now, she naturally understood Liu Sandao's plan.

Since he had missed the opportunity to join forces with Sui Caiwei to break through the black hole vision and rescue Qin Cang, he simply shot directly at Zhuo Yiran and captured her alive, and when Yue Qian came out of the black hole vision, he could exchange Zhuo Yiran as a hostage for Qin Cang, if the development of things was worse than Liu Sandao imagined, and Qin Cang unfortunately died in the hands of Yue Qian, then he could also take this opportunity to kill Zhuo Yiran, tooth for tooth, eye for eye!

Looking at the big picture, this is the safest and most effective approach at the moment.

Although Zhuo Yiran had already guessed that Liu Sandao would use this method to try to capture her alive after understanding her true purpose, at this time, after seeing the latter's decisiveness without saying anything, the smile on his face couldn't help but freeze, and it turned into a thick surprise in an instant.

With her current state, she couldn't launch the Flying Knife Technique at all, and even the spiritual power to urge the body to escape was not enough, so Zhuo Yiran at this moment almost completely lost her combat power.

But that doesn't mean she's really a fish to be slaughtered on the board.

As a disciple of a Supreme Elder of the Ancient Demon Sect, Zhuo Yiran's family background would not be worse than Yue Qian's, so in her spirit ring, there were also many heaven-level spirit weapons, even if she couldn't compete with Liu Sandao's nameless knife, it was enough to delay time.

In addition, in the first layer of the giant tower, she also obtained a secret treasure with extremely amazing defensive power, which could not be used before because she had to create an opportunity to launch the flying knife, but now she can use it with confidence.

Rumble!

It's just that just as Zhuo Yiran was about to take out this secret treasure from the spirit ring to resist Liu Sandao, the black hole vision in the void suddenly shook, and in a trance, there was a sound of shattering.

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