The pink petals were stained with flames and soon turned into ashes, and in desperation, Ya Wuzhuo recalled Xue Sakura and reached out to pull out the purple long knife from the void ---Thunder Emperor!"

The Thunder Emperor, this broadsword with the title of the strongest demon knife in history has the special ability to manipulate thunderstorms, and as a demon knife, it also has its due evil spirit. It is rumored that this knife has an autonomous consciousness, and it is not just a simple existence as a weapon, but also a living demon. Looking at the long and wide blade like purple flames, it was like a demon's sharp claws. Just by virtue of its momentum, it is enough for ordinary people to touch, and the title of the strongest in history, I am afraid that only Ya Wuzhuo in the world can control this knife. And in fact, the tooth burning has indeed been controlled.

This knife has been rumored to attract misfortune and bloodthirstiness, so it is classified as a demon knife. However, regardless of whether the rumors are true or not, this knife does have a difficult background to study.

"You're the first person who can let me use this Thunder Emperor against you. "The burning of the teeth shows more calmness.

"I don't have the time to listen to your nonsense. "Sleep has no intention of fighting him, he has only one purpose, and that is to reclaim the heart of the dragon's trace. Although he didn't know if it would be useful to take it back at this time, he still didn't plan to give up just like that.

I saw that the dark red airflow knife in his hand gradually turned purple-blue, and this purple-blue flame was a bit like a dark blue ghost fire. No, I guessed that this is a ghost fire, but it's just that the lack of light under this barrier causes a purple-blue deviation, which is indeed a ghost fire. It seems that he has just fallen asleep and left a hand. In this way, before this, the fight between Sleep and Dragon Trail had not shown their full strength at all, and I am afraid that it was just a small fight for him.

The airflow knife that was wielding the ghostly fire was tightly clutched in the sleeping hand, and the sleeping eyes suddenly changed to the fierce ghost from hell.

"Since your knife is a demon knife, then my current knife is wrapped with the aura of ghost flames, and it is called a ghost weapon. ”

Sleep walked towards Ya Burning with his twin knives in his hand, and he walked faster and faster into a sprint.

"Ghost weapon?!" The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a somewhat excited expression, and smiled: "I can't underestimate you." ”

"I'll make you understand what happens if you annoy me. Hey~" Sleep raised two short knives burning with ghost fire.

"Just let me see how good you are. ”

The sleeping novice bounty hunter seemed to make his teeth shine.

'Bang Buzz~'

There was a loud roar, and he disappeared from sight out of thin air as he spoke, and then only saw a small whirlpool of air where he had just stood. The whirlpool also disappeared quickly, but just before it disappeared, the same small cyclone appeared in another place.

“......”

Ya Wuzhuo quickly rolled his eyes, looking at the small cyclones that kept appearing and disappearing around him, and those small cyclones were approaching him one by one. He knew that these small cyclones were created when they were moving at high speeds, and because they were moving too fast, they caused a vacuum to appear in the space, and then the air flow filled this part of the vacuum to form cyclones. The approach of these cyclones indicates that the slumber is approaching step by step.

appeared, the sleeping knife with the burning ghost flame airflow knife suddenly appeared in front of Ya Wuzhuo, the double knives in his hand stabbed towards Ya Wuzhuo, and the purple-blue flames also began to invade wantonly, as if they were ready to swallow nothing.

"Ghost Qi - Soul - Ghost Flame Slash !!"

Two flaming airflow knives slashed through the intersecting arcs in mid-air, and the violet-blue flames immediately drew two tangent semi-circular arcs. The air was ignited by the aura of ghostly flames, and the sound of flames whirring in his ears was heard.

And Ya Wuzhuo made a large bent posture to dodge this dangerous waist slash attack, and the air flow knife burning with ghost fire cut a few inches from the tip of Ya Wuzhu's nose, such a close distance is really dangerous.