Chapter 692: Despair
The knife of the Blood Knife Gate was terrifying, at least he thought it had reached its peak.
"Haha, even the real half-step realm can't resist it!" The monk of the Blood Knife Sect was very excited, he thought that Bu Fan would definitely not be able to resist.
The Blood Knife Sect cultivates evil laws, and the more people who sacrifice the sword, the stronger the power of this sword will be.
Now that his own knife has broken through the void, the blood of his own people around him has dyed this blood knife purple and black, which is the color of death!
And around the blood knife, a resentful spirit was also born, and the resentful spirit was screaming miserably, the space was shattered, and then a powerful opening was opened by the blood knife.
The monks of the Blood Knife Gate tried their best to control the people, so that the blood knife that evolved into hell would not break through the power of the Shattered Universe Realm, once it was exceeded, this strongest sword would be pulled into the wasteland battle realm by the power of this world, so it would be in vain for him to kill so many people just now.
"Come on, come on, you just need to take my knife!" The dark black blood-drinking knife was like a purple-black lightning, splitting the void and looking directly at Bufan.
It wasn't too slow, but Bufan caught the knife.
But Bufan didn't pay much attention to it.
The blood-drinking knife had flashed in front of Bu Fan, and Bu Fan felt the resentful power and the power of death on the blood-drinking knife.
"I've experienced death, and I know better what death is, your evil law, but that's it!" Bufan stretched out one of his fingers and pointed directly at the blade of the Blood Drinker.
The power of the Shattered Universe Realm surged, and this blood-drinking knife directly turned into pieces!
The monk of the Blood Knife Sect felt that his spirit was about to collapse. A blow from his peak state, a powerful blow that he thought he couldn't resist even in the realm of half-step Yan, was actually blocked with one finger by the opponent's person who had been fighting for a year?
It is said that he is just a monk at the peak of the Broken Universe?
One finger shattered his own blow?Ah, is he hallucinating or is this guy possessed by the gods in the legendary Chixian Shenzhou?
And just as the Blood Knife Gate Reverse Heaven Realm cultivator was shocked, Bu Fan directly dodged out of the void fragments.
After staying in the fragments for a long time, the void also found itself different, and Bufan felt a force searching for him, making him feel very uneasy.
So Bu Fan came to the eighth layer of the real Nether Soul State, and then saw the stupid Blood Knife Sect monk!
"I've killed so many more people than you. I'll show you the real Blood Drinking Knife!" Bu Fan felt the composition of the Blood Drinking Knife the moment he caught it just now. At his level, he could learn this supernatural power with a wave of his hand, and evolve it into perfection.
The monks in the Golden Gobi Prefecture do not have the background of the monks of the Chixian Shenzhou.
The blood-drinking knife that Bu Fan used was completely composed of the power of death, and there was a gust of wind on it. It was as if the surrounding battlefield was going to be dyed black.
This is a soul!
Bufan didn't know how many people he had killed. But he was sure. He's killed many, many more!
Therefore, this knife has become even more terrifying because of Bufan's performance, although the power is well controlled by Bufan, and it is the pinnacle. But the subtlety of it is not something that these monks of the Golden Gobi State can solve.
"It's really arrogant to use the magic power of my Blood Knife Gate!" The one of the Blood Knife Gate is also a violent temper, watching Bu Fan use the magic power he just cast, he also forgot his shock just now, and he was going to take this magic power directly, after all, this is the magic power of the Blood Knife Gate, and they know how to resolve it.
But this supernatural power is just an image, but in fact it is different after all.
The Reverse Heaven Realm monk of the Blood Knife Gate couldn't resist, and was finally directly split in half by Bu Fan, and the black on the blood knife of the generation that Bu Fan split became even darker, and then continued to slash backwards.
The monks in the rear could not resist this sword at all, and they were directly split in half.
The more people who die, the stronger this blood-drinking knife becomes, although the strength is only the peak of the peak, but the momentum and will are something they can't resist.
Bufan thought that this knife could directly cut through this thick army.
However, just as Bu Fan was thinking, an unusually handsome white-robed monk suddenly appeared behind him, with three swords embroidered on his cuffs, representing that he was a monk of the Cloud Sword Sect.
However, if you look closely, you will see that there is a scar on his face, but this scar not only does not add ugliness to him, but brings a strange beauty.
He was an assassin, silently appearing behind Bufan, the sword did not bloom with brilliance, and even the surrounding light was sucked in, so that others could not see the sword at all.
But Bufan saw it, and his assassination became a clear kill in his own eyes!
This is also a strong man at the peak of the anti-universe, and an assassin at the peak of the anti-universe.
The horror of the assassin lies in the fact that the gods are unaware, the scar on the face of the assassin of the Cloud Sword Sect is because he assassinated an injured Yan Zhi Realm powerhouse, when his life reached its peak, he wanted to break into the prestige, and finally the ghost sent the god to get close to the Yan Zhi Realm that was hit hard, and wanted to assassinate him.
But a tiger is a tiger after all, and the Yanzhi Realm is not an existence that he can look up to, and his assassination was unsuccessful, but left traces on his face.
Later, the powerhouse of the Yanzhi Realm let himself go, because at that time, the powerhouse of the Yanzhi Realm was hit hard and couldn't kill himself, and he couldn't kill the Yanzhi Realm, and if it continued, there would be no good results, so he left, and it was precisely because of this that he was born in the Golden Gobi Prefecture.
The scars on his face are his own glory.
However, in the end, he was still secretly killed by the followers of the powerhouse of the Yan Realm, which made him feel very angry, so he killed many people in the eighth layer of the Nether Soul State, and his reputation was very great.
A sword struck, silently, and the assassin already thought that Bufan was already dead, because although Bufan turned around, he did not move, allowing his long sword to attack his chest.
A smile of pity appeared on the corner of the Cloud Sword Sect's assassin's mouth in the Reverse Heaven Realm.
"Dead!" he said, wanting Boufan to hear before he died, but Bufan looked at him like this, with a hint of mockery in the corners of his eyes.
This assassin felt a hint of danger, and subconsciously wanted to retreat, to be an assassin, you must have a keen intuition, otherwise you will be caught by others, and he relied on his keen sense to walk away under the strong man of the Yan Realm.
But now, he couldn't leave, because the tip of his sword had touched Bufan's chest. (To be continued......)