However, the body can't move.

Luo Qingyin watched as the ten-turn phoenix knife fell.

Seeing that she was about to pierce into her heart, the lifelike phoenix totem was in front of her eyes, as if it was within reach.

Her heart moved, her mind calmed, and her consciousness quickly enveloped it.

She can control the clone of the Phoenix Knife.

Ten turns of the Phoenix Knife, she must be able to do it too!

If you can't, you have to be able to!

With the use of divine sense, the speed of the ten-turn phoenix knife falling was much slower, but it did not stop completely, and it was still approaching her heart inch by inch.

Luo Qingyin's eyes widened, staring at it tightly, and his divine sense continued to increase, and then to increase.

In the ten years of time in the Martial King Proving Ground, what she gained the most was divine sense.

She can keep her divine sense in the state of exploration for a whole year, and she can also let her divine sense reach the level of a martial immortal at a certain critical moment!

The consciousness is constantly increasing.

The distance of the ten-turn phoenix knife was constantly approaching.

After some time, she felt the tip of the knife touch her clothes.

I don't know how long later, the tip of the knife gently pierced her clothes, and it was cold and cold against her heart.

Just a little bit more and it will reach her heart.

Hate Tian watched all this intently, his eyes full of fanatical anticipation.

Feng Zhentian's face was calm, and most of his divine sense fell on Luo Qingyin's body, ready to make a move-

In any case, he would not allow his daughter to die in front of him, even at the cost of his own life!

But again, he didn't want to die.

He hadn't even seen his two cute little grandsons yet.

He still wants to ascend to find the past.

Another small part of the divine sense, he left it to Hate Tianyao.

If you really want to make a move, first, destroy the ten-turn phoenix sword; Second, strangle and hate Tianyao.

Then, throw Luo Qingyin's scroll to Zi Yunchen's side, the thunder will come down, he will die, and the Tianluo Temple will be buried.

It's hard for others to do so much in an instant.

But for Feng Zhentian, it's just a gesture.

It's just, to die, that's it.

Luo Qingyin in the altar couldn't see Feng Zhentian in the dark, nor could she see that it was very important to catch her, all her strength was on the ten-turn phoenix knife.

She was preoccupied with fighting it for control.

Laugh at!

With a soft sound, the tip of the knife pierced the skin.

It hurts a little.

The moment it was stained with her blood, the phoenix totem on the ten-turn phoenix knife seemed to come to life in an instant, the light flowed, and the phoenix spread its wings, as if it emitted a shocking phoenix roar!

Then, the whole knife seemed to come back to life.

Blood spilled from the blade.

Because the ten-turn phoenix knife that had been sacrificed with the wrong blood once again absorbed the true phoenix true blood, and immediately used the phoenix true blood to expel the miscellaneous blood that was originally used in the wrong way.

As long as it can fuse the clones and remove the clean blood, the ten-turn Phoenix Sword will become the true Heavenly Destiny Phoenix Knife.

When the time comes, the gods will block and kill the gods, and the Buddhas will block and kill the Buddhas.

Hate Tianyao looked at all this, and his face couldn't help but show joy.

He has been in obscurity for 5,000 years, and he is finally about to usher in success!

At the same time, Luo Qingyin gritted his teeth.

She felt her blood drain.

However, she had no time to take care of it.

She was still focused on fighting the Phoenix Knife for control.

The knife was forged from the blood of her ancestors.

They are of the same blood.

Why is it too anxious?

She can control it.

She must take control of it!

The strength of the divine consciousness has risen to the extreme.

The ten-turn phoenix knife finally stopped piercing her heart.

Mao Dun Literature