A burning sensation came, and Ma Tairan sighed secretly: "If you break through this formation, even I don't dare to guarantee that I will not be injured." ”

However, Ma Tairan suddenly stomped his feet, and the largest rockery in the backyard of Mafu exploded instantly, and the huge humming sound was deafening.

A wide-mouthed magic knife with eyes and a turquoise body appeared out of thin air.

Someone recognized the origin of the magic knife, and his voice trembled: "It's the Qinglong Liangyi Knife!" ”

Ma Yu was also attracted by the huge humming sound, he endured the discomfort on the back of his neck and got up, just in time to meet the big eyes on the Qinglong Liangyi knife, the knife eyes were cold, as if he was going to cut himself with a thousand knives!

Ma Tairan stroked the Liangyi knife, and the knife eye was quite spiritually closed, as if enjoying the comfort of his lover.

In the Guangwu Empire, almost everyone knows that when the two rituals are sacrificed, they will kill the traitors and evil spirits, and only the great evil ones will die under the knife, and the knife eye can sleep again.

The Qinglong Liangyi Knife is a family heirloom of the Ma family, and for many generations, no one has ever been able to truly control it.

Once, even Ma Lie, who was an eighth-order human, was counterattacked because of the excessive danger of using a knife, so he sealed it.

According to legend, if the eye of the knife is not closed, after a day, the person who uses the knife will go crazy, and he will not stop slaughtering thousands of people.

This is also the origin of Liangyi, the two extremes, naturally have terrifying power.

Han Xunzhong raised the ink sword with both hands, and the martial qi was condensed in the ink sword, and the majestic black qi instantly transformed into armor full of spikes.

At this time, his strength far exceeded that of the year, and he was delusional about fighting with a ground-level master with the evil power of the Ink Sword!

Ma Tairan left his feet off the ground and said lightly: "Pick up, martial arts, demon slaying cross slash!" ”

Suddenly, Tianyu regenerated a vision, the Qinglong Liangyi knife made a "bang" sound, and a long dragon chant suddenly came from the clouds, and everyone looked up and suddenly poured down......

Under the rain curtain, Ma Tairan turned into two people, and the two of them slashed horizontally and vertically at the same time.

The horizontal knife was swung out, and the rain swirled all over the sky, condensing into a thick bowl of azure knife qi.

The longitudinal knife was swung out, and the blue light of the cloud sky dragon chant fell, condensing into a cyan sword qi of the same thickness.

The two sword qi overlapped, and a huge cross sword qi slashed towards the purple curtain with a devastating momentum.

"Gaga...... The sound of squeak like an eggshell cracking was amplified dozens of times, and the purple formation formed from the Yin Yang Jade Ruyi was like a giant falling, exploding into countless points of light in the air.

The Demon Slayer Cross Slash was already old after breaking through the Purple Curtain Formation, and it was at this time that Han Xunzhong was waiting, "Go to death!" ”

He let out a wild roar and used all his strength to slash out a black tornado.

The black tornado quickly collided with the Cross Slash Qi, and it actually withstood this blow!

The two horses Tairan fused into one again, the green dragon and the two Yi knives opened their eyes angrily, and the two pairs of eyes looked at the black tornado full of momentum, and their eyes flashed, which was somewhat meaningful.

The power of the Evil Ink Sword, which was a blow against the sky, was on par with the Demon Slayer Cross Slash, which really made the old man secretly shocked.

Han Xunzhong gasped roughly, his eyes were red, and he still maintained the posture of the ink sword forward.

His whole body had already bulged into a ball, which was constantly pouring martial energy into the tornado.

Ma Yu looked anxious, "Why hasn't Grandpa fought back, is it because his strength has run out?" No, I have to help him! ”

Behind him was the collapsed secret room of the Ma family, and there was a trace of white light in the ruins that was particularly dazzling, Ma Yu quickly crawled over and pulled it out, his eyes lit up: "This is the flowing cloud dagger of the Korean Gong." ”

Although I don't know what kind of treasure the Liuyun Dagger is, it can be used by Korean officials with many treasures, and it is by no means a vulgar product.

The situation was urgent, Ma Yu didn't have time to think about it, stumbled to Han Gong, and poked the Liuyun dagger with both hands.

"Puff ......" The short dagger all submerged into Han Xunzhong's waist, and he was actually defenseless.

Han Xunzhong snorted, covered his waist, and looked at Ma Yu with a pair of small eyes resentfully, the martial qi fluctuations in his whole body were extremely messy, and the whole person was like a balloon that had been deflated, and he instantly languished.

Ma Tairan would not waste the perfect opportunity, his legs were tied to the horse, the Liangyi knife was raised above his head, and he muttered: "Long Xiao Nine Days, Gao Xiang Yuan, proud of the sword technique, eliminate the demon guard!" ”

Ma Yu heard it clearly, this knife trick has long been remembered by himself, according to his father, this is the Ma family's heirloom knife trick, if there is a divine help, it is enough to match the martial arts with this set of knife tricks!

The huge sense of crisis made Han Xunzhong unwilling to deal with Ma Yu, he quickly bit his finger and pressed it on the ink sword.

Mo Jian was suddenly extremely hot, and began to greedily suck Han Gong's blood, making Han Xunzhong, who was originally middle-aged, instantly old and quickly described as withered.

Han Xunzhong seemed to be on his deathbed: "Lord Sword Spirit, please be sure to help my Han family complete the great cause!" ”

Ma Tairan's hair fluttered, like a god descending, and the two yi swords raised high suddenly attracted red heavenly thunder, stretching continuously.

The old man's face was pale, his feet were deeply embedded in the ground, and a large amount of water vapor slowly appeared all over his body, which seemed to cancel out the power of the red thunder.

Han Xunzhong raised his hand and beckoned Yin Yang Jade Ruyi, a loving touch, and suddenly his eyes swept a touch of ferocity, and then he shook hard, and Jade Ruyi was completely shattered.

Strangely, the fragments did not fall to the ground, but floated beside Han Xunzhong as if they were weightless.

The Blood-Drinking Ink Sword was behind Han Xunzhong, black and red, and suddenly rose up as if it was alive, quickly piercing into the clothes on the back of Ma Yu's neck, and then like an arrow from the string, it broke through the air.

Everything happened too fast, Rao is Ma Tairan didn't expect it, and when he was annoyed, he roared angrily: "Hit!" ”

The Qinglong Liangyi knife finally swung down, and in an instant, the knife was like a person, and a person was like a knife.

Everyone saw that the red thunder glowed with blue light, and disappeared in front of them like a divine dragon descending into the world.

In the next second, hundreds of Ma Tairan's afterimages suddenly flashed around Han Xunzhong, and countless red thunderbolts surrounded by electric light, like a bloody mouth, blasting towards the midpoint.

And the Qinglong Liangyi Knife is also like a psychic, arrogantly overlooking above the midpoint, domineering and awe-inspiring, at this moment, it is like a demon god who has been sleeping for ten thousand years and suddenly woke up, looking at the world!

Han Gong, who was protected by the Yin Yang Jade Ruyi fragment at the midpoint, suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed miserably: "Ahaha...... Phoenix...... What a joke! Immortal and immortal...... It's eternal life! ”

After finishing speaking, the Yin Yang Jade Ruyi fragments all blasted towards his body, piercing Han Gong's whole body before thousands of red thunderbolts struck.

"Boom!" The monstrous loud noise caused a wave of dust, the Ma family's secret room disappeared, and the old willow of the same age as the Ma Mansion was shattered into powder, leaving only a round pit with a diameter of ten meters, which seemed to announce the end of this chaotic fight.

Han Xunzhong first committed suicide, and then was attracted by the Ma family's arrogant sword trick, and his body was annihilated.

Everything came too fast and ended so quickly that it was like it never happened.

Ma Tairan withdrew the Qinglong Liangyi Knife that had closed his eyes, and looked to the east, which was the direction in which the ink sword had taken away his grandson.

Twenty miles south of Jinjing City, at the location of the royal hunting ground, the speeding ink sword suddenly stopped, as if it had lost its strength, and fell to the ground with Ma Yu.

Ma Yu fell heavily on the thick grass, but it was fine, and when he came back to his senses, the strange ink sword had disappeared.