Chapter Seventy-Two: Seven Throwing Knives

The cold sword light was extremely dazzling in the dim ancient city, Xu Zhengfan laughed fiercely, his whole body was full of energy, and the battle knife was condensed more than three feet long, if there was a substantial general sword, slashing towards Fang Yu, this knife fell, it must be the end of the body in a different place.

"It's a pity that such a beautiful woman died, but in order to avenge the people of my Xu family, you think you are unlucky, who told you to stand up for that kid?"

Xu Zhengfan is very complacent about his method of torturing people, this knife should make him more uncomfortable than killing Hong Wu directly, right?

"Hongwu"

Fang Yu performed a secret technique and paid a great price, at this moment, her whole body was soft, she couldn't move for a moment, she could feel the cold sword coming, but she couldn't dodge it at all, she could only take one last look at Hong Wu, close her eyes and wait for death to come.

Scenes of phantoms flashed in front of Fang Yu's eyes, and she suddenly found that even she didn't know why she did this, it was difficult because Hong Wu was her student, and she had to protect him?

It doesn't seem exactly, but what else is there?

At this moment, Hong Wu did not scream hysterically, nor did he cry in despair, contrary to Xu Zhengfan and Fang Yu's expectations, when Fang Yu was about to be in a different place, he actually closed his eyes, and his whole body was agitated, as if he was cultivating some kind of peerless learning.

"This idiot, what are you still cultivating at this time? You are a seventh-order martial artist, can you cultivate into a martial arts realm master in a while? Fang Yu didn't know how these strange thoughts came to her mind, but looking at Hong Wu, she suddenly felt the urge to cry, why?

"Is it because I'm going to die, or because I couldn't save him?" Fang Yu closed his eyes in pain, tears quietly sliding down.

The war knife in Xu Zhengfan's hand suddenly paused, and he laughed, "Boy, are you stupid?" Or do you think you can immortalize by pretending to be mysterious? I'm telling you, you two are dead. ”

"No, you're dead." At this moment, Hong Wu opened his eyes violently, his eyes were full of murderous intent, he looked at Xu Zhengfan coldly, and shouted, "Kill!" ”

A strange aura rushed out of Hongwu's body, and he shouted, as if he had communicated some mysterious power, and there was a sky-high sword burst out all over his body, which made Xu Zhengfan tremble in his heart and take a step back.

"This ......" Fang Yu also looked at Hong Wu in surprise, feeling very unreal.

She found that there was a kind of aura on Hong Wu's body at this moment that made her heart palpitate, like a flying knife that traveled through time and space and penetrated from the ancient hole, with a sharp breath and a sharp edge.

At this moment, Hong Wu was running the cultivation method of the "Desperate Flying Knife" with all his might, and the flying knife in his mind that pierced the sky, annihilated the stars, and made time and space stand still seemed to come to life, and the sword was shocking, wanting to fly out of his mind and shoot above the nine heavens.

A flying knife manifested in Hongwu's heart, carved with strange veins, simple and mysterious.

"Desperate Flying Knife, I finally clearly perceive your existence." Hong Wu was covered in swords, he was shrouded in it, and a heartfelt smile appeared on his face, innocent as a child.

In fact, as early as half a month ago, Hong Wu discovered that the "Desperate Flying Knife" may not just be a stunt, it seems to contain several flying knives, flying knives engraved with mysterious patterns.

When he was cultivating the "Breaking Purpose Flying Knife" to break through the void silently, he felt that there should be so many flying knives that could be used in conjunction with the Breaking Death Flying Knife to break through the void silently.

However, he sensed that he had not gained anything for half a month, and almost gave up.

However, just when the Eighteen Heavenly Kui Dou Great Array was broken, the eighteen palaces lost their suppressive power, and one treasure after another flew out of the sky, he suddenly felt a strange aura, the same aura as the Desperate Flying Knife.

At that moment, Hong Wu felt that there might really be a few flying knife divine weapons that had been inherited from ancient times and belonged to the "Desperate Flying Knife", but they were suppressed by the Eighteen Heavenly Kui Dou Great Array, and he couldn't feel it.

It's a pity that after the chaos in the ancient city, Hongwu fled all the way, and there was no chance to carefully sense those breaths.

It wasn't until just now, seeing that Fang Yu was about to be beheaded, that Hong Wu remembered that he decided to take a gamble, frantically running the cultivation method of the "Desperate Flying Knife", trying to sense, and trying to guide the source of those breaths, maybe a miracle would happen.

Finally, one after another special breaths were guided by Hongwu and flew into the air.

The word "kill" exited, and Hong Wu pointed like a sword, pointing to Xu Zhengfan.

"Boy, I don't care what you're up to, but you're wrong if you want to stall for time, do you believe it or not, I'm going to kill her right now?" Xu Zhengfan had a bad premonition in his heart, but he still didn't believe that a martial artist seventh-order kid could pose any threat to him, in order to drive away the ominous feeling in his heart, he used his battle knife and wanted to chop off Fang Yu's head.

"Buzz!"

With a clang, a streamer flew from the sky.

It is actually a simple flying knife, the whole body is blue-black, the shape is beautiful, the knife body is carved with mysterious lines, and the lines are natural, flowing out of an inexplicable atmosphere.

"Bell!"

The flying knife was too fast, flying in the air, which made Xu Zhengfan shocked, he raised the war knife in his hand and slashed it, the war knife and the flying knife collided and was knocked off, with a soft sound, the flying knife flew upside down, but the war knife was broken into two, one fell to the ground, and only half of it was left in Xu Zhengfan's hand.

"How is that possible?" Xu Zhengfan was shocked, in disbelief at what was happening in front of him.

A flying knife can actually fly in the air, and it is extremely sharp, the war knife in his hand is made of special materials, and even the ninth-level commander-level demonic beast cannot be destroyed, and it is so easy to be cut off!

"Ancient Divine Soldier" Xu Zhengfan exclaimed, looking at Hong Wu.

"Boy, how could you control this ancient divine weapon? Tell me quickly, as long as you tell me how to control the ancient gods, I can spare your life. ”

Now, Xu Zhengfan only has flying knives flying in the air in his eyes, and compared to the ancient divine soldiers, the few people who died in the Xu family are nothing, if they can control this ancient divine soldier, it doesn't matter how many more people die.

"You spare my life, hmph, I didn't intend to spare your life." Hong Wu glanced at Fang Yu, who was full of tears in his eyes and covered in injuries, there was a fire burning in his heart, he pointed at the air, and the flying knife flying in the air flew back upside down, turning into a streamer, breaking through the air silently, and killing Xu Zhengfan.

"Bell"

With a crisp sound, the half-cut combat knife in Xu Zhengfan's hand was missing.

"Huh?"

Hong Wu's brows suddenly furrowed, he felt that his strength was rapidly draining, as if there was an invisible line connecting him with the flying knife in the air, and wisps of power were transmitted to the flying knife along the invisible line, and he found that controlling the flying knife also had a price.

"The throwing knives are draining my power, and they are consumed quickly, I can't last long if I continue like this, I have to fight quickly."

Hong Wu no longer hesitated, and shot with all his might, the method of "Desperate Flying Knife" was running wildly, he sensed that there were still several breaths of the same origin in the distance, and wanted to guide these breaths together, and control all these flying knives in his own hands.

"Buzz!"

With a soft sound, a sharp sword on Hong Wu's body rushed into the sky.

At this moment, he is like a whirlpool, filled with a peculiar aura, wholeheartedly guiding several other homologous breaths to return, one after another streamers flew from afar, turning into a simple flying knife, the appearance is exactly the same, simple and mysterious, all are extraordinary, for the ancient gods.

There are too many mysteries in ancient times, and some ancient ancestors forged powerful weapons with unpredictable power, which are suspected to have been used by ancient gods, so they are called ancient gods.

Every piece of ancient people is very powerful, unpredictable, very mysterious, getting one can greatly increase people's combat power, if you hold an ancient divine weapon, even if you cross a big realm to kill people, it is not a luxury, someone has really done it.

Now, Hong Wu seems to have such an opportunity to cross a big realm and kill people!

"Kill!"

Hong Wu exerted all his strength, and his strength was almost sucked dry, and he tried to urge the flying knife.

The seven divine soldiers all shook, rushing towards Xu Zhengfan together, and the seven divine soldiers were killed at the same time, breaking through the air silently, which made Xu Zhengfan frightened, and waved the broken war knife in his hand to resist, but the flying knife was sharp, how could the war knife in his hand be able to block it?

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, blood splattered, and a flying knife pierced Xu Zhengfan's abdomen, and the blood was like an infusion, making Xu Zhengfan scream loudly.

"Puff ......"

Seven flying knives danced, and Xu Zhengfan was shot into a sieve in an instant.