"It's a blood-drinking knife. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info"Someone recognized the origin of Wang Sihai's treasure knife.

The Blood Drinking Knife, collected on Bai Xiaosheng's weapon spectrum, ranked thirty-sixth, and the Red Blood Sword is a pair of sword combinations, it is an evil divine weapon, although it is powerful, it will affect the user's mind

It is said that this pair of swords was created by Ouyang Zhi, the first village in the world and the first famous sword caster. It is usually forged in a furnace to remove impurities and retain its essence, and it is watered and fed with the blood of different creatures once a day, and every forty-nine days when the yin qi is at its peak, a chuzi born on the lunar moon and the lunar day is put into the furnace.

It takes ten years of repeated circulation to take out the fine iron from the furnace fire and start to make a cast, and once the yin time passes, the refined iron that has been built has to be put back into the furnace fire, and it is only after ten years of repeated iteration that it is completed.

Because the crafting process is extremely evil, this pair of swords will gather a lot of resentment and discouragement before they are born, which will seriously use the mind. According to legend, after Ouyang Zhi created the blood-drinking knife and the red blood sword, the whole person lost his mind because he couldn't defeat the evil spirit of the sword, and after the sword was baked, he was actually killed by the evil spirit and resentment, becoming the first victim of the sword.

The sword was opened by blood, and it was completed in an instant, and two beams of blood light went straight to the sky, causing a martial arts chaos soon after, and I don't know how many warriors lost their lives in the process of fighting.

After a fight, the red blood sword was obtained by a strong man in the late stage of the true spirit, but unfortunately the strength of the cultivation he thought could not resist the evil qi in the sword, and he unfortunately became a demon and was devoured by reason in a rainy night, so he killed his wife and children with his own hands.

The blood-drinking knife was held by the notorious Lunhai early powerhouse Tu Wanli, but he could only barely control the evil spirit in the knife, but it didn't take long for him to throw this knife in the 100,000 mountains, and for thousands of years, I don't know how many strong people went to the 100,000 mountains to search, and the strange thing is that the blood-drinking knife seems to be deliberately hiding from the world, and no one has ever seen it again for hundreds of years, and what is even more strange is that it has also lost its trace along with the red blood sword.

The Red Blood Sword, the Blood Drinking Knife, and the two evil blades that are full of evil, even the powerhouses of the Lunhai Realm do not dare to carry their rebodies, for fear of being attacked by the evil qi inside, and thus degenerate into demons.

Now, the blood-drinking knife that has disappeared for nearly a hundred years has actually appeared on Wang Sihai, and everyone at the scene was shocked and discussed.

However, Zhuo Bufan can think about it so much every opportunity, and the true qi of the body protection surrounds the outside of the body, and quickly shrinks into a thin layer in the incredible eyes of everyone.

His Majesty the Emperor bowed slightly: "I have lowered Tang San's strength, but I didn't expect that his true qi has been refined to such a point, even if it is a peak martial artist in the late stage of Ning Zhen, I am afraid that it cannot be compared to him." ”

Xiangye squinted his eyes slightly, knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, he seemed to see something.

The evil cross sword qi slashed at Zhuo Bufan's body protection true qi, making a clicking sound, and the sword qi was extremely condensed, but it just couldn't break through the defense.

"Broken!"

Wang Sihai's figure was lowered, and he rushed forward suddenly, slashing down with a knife

Poof!

This knife grabbed the weakest point of the body's true qi, and broke the face with a point, and the blood-red sword qi easily slashed in front of Zhuo Bufan's body, so fast that it made people's scalp tingle.

"Is this a fast knife? haha, it is worthy of being the king of fast knives, if you don't move, it's enough, if you move, it's like the sun and the moon are shocking, the mountains are shouting and the tsunami, I don't know how this Tang San has to deal with it. "Here in Oriental College, many people began to cheer for Wang Sihai, and the momentum was huge.

There were also people in Evergreen Academy who cheered for Tang San, but Lightning Xiao Ao swept away coldly, and everyone immediately quieted down and quietly watched the two of them fight.

Sonorous!

The blood-red sword light was blocked by Zhuo Bufan.

Wang Sihai's eyes were blood-red, but he was not swallowed by the evil qi, but became more and more courageous the more he fought, and his nature was excited: "Okay, Tang San, you have a kind, I want to see if you can catch me a few times." ”

The blood-drinking knife was raised high, and the blood-red knife rays radiated out, vertical and horizontal, like a big net rushing forward to envelop Zhuo Bufan.

The true qi of the body protection is all over the body, although it is shrouded by the sword qi, but it can't help him.

Wang Sihai was so angry that he vomited blood: "Don't be a turtle with a shrunken head." ”

Turning anger into power, Wang Sihai slashed out twelve knives in an instant, one knife was braver than the other, one knife was faster than the other, the back knife caught up with the previous one, and the twelve knives overlapped together to form a terrifying sword.

Zi!

I don't know what's going on, I just can't break Tang San's body protection true qi.

Murong Changqing bowed slightly, he suddenly found that he had despised this Tang San, at the beginning, he felt that Wang Sihai had defeated Ye Zixuan without using all his strength, obviously he was deeply hidden, although Tang San was a little more powerful than Ye Zixuan, but it was not much stronger, but he didn't expect the facts to subvert his cognition.

"How is this possible?" Wang Sihai couldn't believe this fact: "You and I are both mid-stage Ning Zhen cultivators, even the peak martial artists of the late Ning Zhen stage don't dare to ignore my attacks, but I can't break through your defenses." ”

After being depressed for a moment, Wang Sihai raised his head and laughed, his blood-colored eyes shining: "Very good, Tang San, you really didn't disappoint me, since fifty percent of your strength can't withstand you, then you can only attack with all your strength." ”

Laugh at!

Wang Sihai cut his palm, the blood was sucked by the blood-drinking knife, the sword bloomed with blood, and a terrible yin wind swept away, and everyone smelled a faint smell of blood.

The Blood Drinking Knife, as the name suggests, the more blood you drink, the more powerful the Treasure Knife becomes. However, only the owner himself bleed and fed can exert its power, and the more blood you drink, the more powerful it is.

"The devil is crooked, and there is nothing to be afraid of. Without waiting for Wang Sihai to make a move, Zhuo Bufan took the initiative to attack, stepping on strange steps, sometimes left and right, sometimes up and sometimes down, gradually, the entire venue was his afterimage, and few people at the scene could see where his real body was.

Exclamations abounded.

"What kind of exercise is this, I've never seen it before. ”

"Don't say I've seen it, I haven't even heard of it, but it reminds me of a body method that has been lost for a long time. ”

"Doppelganger incarnation. ”

A light flashed in the sunken eye sockets of the old lady of the Yin Wind, and her energy was involuntarily attracted by Tang San, mainly because this Tang San was very amazing, and it was difficult to pay attention if she didn't want to.

Wang Sihai's face was extremely solemn, his true qi was surging wildly, and as soon as the sword qi came out, the yin wind gusted, as if there were countless souls hidden in the dark, and a terrible whining sound filled this world.

The blood-colored sword qi shot out in all directions, crisscrossing vertically and horizontally, and the phantoms that Zhuo Bufan left in the air shattered and disappeared one after another.

Rumble!

Suddenly, Wang Sihai felt that a big mountain was rushing towards him, and the bones in his chest cracked in response, and a force like a mountain pushed him out.

"Wang Sihai is going to be defeated!"

The crowd held their breath.

Wang Sihai was unwilling to give up, and when his body flew out upside down, he used all his strength, turning all the true qi in his body into a huge sword and flying out of the void.

The sword qi flew through the air, the stone slabs on the ground became crispy and soft, and the wind blew and scattered into powder.

Zhuo Bufan pointed at the weakest ground in the sword qi, the sword qi was scattered, Wang Sihai fell to the ground, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Wang Sihai was defeated again. ”

"It's not that Wang Sihai is too weak, but Tang San is too strong, I feel as if he didn't have any effort, and he won so easily. ”