"Boom!"

At the moment when the colored light curtain collapsed, dozens of majestic energy fluctuations suddenly erupted in the main hall, everyone's eyes became red, and dozens of figures rushed up together, greedily grabbing those heaven-level spiritual weapons in the air.

Fang Ye pressed the phantom spirit's restless emotion, staring at the field with a slightly reddened gaze, not rushing to make a move, silently using the Xuan Huang Dao Seal, trying to trigger the realm of caring first.

He had long taken a fancy to the black ** knife in mid-air, but with the two Martial Kings here, he was not sure that he would be able to snatch the Demon Knife from the hands of the two Martial Kings. Just now, Nie Wentian had ordered the people of the Deception Mansion to fight for the black ** knife with all their might, and the Tuoba Huang's eyes were also staring at the black ** knife in mid-air without blinking, and the battle for the black ** knife will definitely become the hottest battle in the entire hall!

As soon as the light curtain broke, dozens of figures scrambled to swing the wings behind them and rushed towards the air. As expected, most of the people couldn't hold back the greed in their hearts, abandoned the other spiritual weapons, and rushed towards the black ** knife, while the other three spiritual weapons were much less contested.

Tuoba Huang and the Martial King Nie Tiancheng of the Heavenly Mansion also all swept towards the black ** knife in mid-air, and their faces were full of fierceness, and they looked like they would not give up.

Fang Ye's eyebrows twitched slightly, and to his surprise, Nie Wentian, the young master of the Heavenly Mansion, didn't care about the black ** knife at all, but directly swept towards the pair of green silk gloves that shimmered with a little silver light in mid-air!

This Nie Wentian seems to be reckless, but his mind is very meticulous, letting others compete for the black ** knife, but he himself will compete for the green silk glove.

There are not many people competing for the green silk gloves, Nie Wentian has a good wishful thinking, and he wants to take the green silk gloves himself, and then help others compete for the black ** knife, killing two birds with one stone. You can get at least two Heavenly Rank Spirit Weapons!

There are not many people, and that is also relative to the black ** knife, and there are six or seven people who snatched the green silk gloves. Moreover, most people's cultivation is not weaker than Nie Wentian, and it is not so easy for him to take off the green silk gloves.

The golden sharp sword and the blood-soaked mace were also fought by seven or eight people, and the scene was extremely hot.

Fang Ye's gaze swept over several other Heaven Rank Spirit Weapons, his eyes were firmly fixed on the black magic knife, he knew his strength, at most he could only take one Heaven Rank Spirit Weapon.

If you want to grab it, grab the best!

Moreover, it is still a long knife that is extremely suitable for him! No matter how many people rob him, he will take the black ** knife!

And for now. The scramble there was indeed the hottest place in the entire hall, and he was quietly waiting for the best time to make a move.

"Get out of here!" Tuoba Huang roared angrily, and the golden Zhan Ge in his hand slashed diagonally, slashing a young strong man who rushed in front of him on the spot, and the young strong man screamed miserably. Blood mixed with internal organs and spilled into the air, staining large swathes of the ground blood-red.

"You get out of the way!" Another cold shout came out, and Nie Tiancheng, who was wearing a black power suit, quickly appeared behind Tuoba Huang, his fist flashed with a faint golden light, mixed with a sharp sound of breaking the air, and smashed down towards Tuoba Huang.

A touch of ferocity emerged in Tuoba Huang's eyes, and a large area of Gang Qi defense was quickly condensed behind him.

"Bang!"

Nie Tiancheng's fist slammed into Tuoba Huang's back. The corners of his mouth, which were as strong as Tuoba Huang also being smashed, overflowed with traces of blood, and his whole body approached the black ** knife in mid-air even faster, and reached out to grab the magic knife.

Fang Ye was shocked, his right hand holding the Tiger Spirit Sword tightened slightly, he had been waiting for the opportunity to make a move, but he didn't expect Tuoba Huang to be so fierce. Desperately injured to get the black ** knife, his eyes became unusually cold.

"Boss, don't worry, the spirituality in the Heavenly Rank Advanced Spirit Weapon is extremely powerful, and it will definitely resist external forces. Even if you want to snatch it, when you hold the hilt of the knife, you must secretly control the imprint of the Shending to emerge, otherwise you won't get it at all!" The phantom's voice suddenly sounded in Fang Ye's mind, making Fang Ye breathe a sigh of relief, his eyes staring at the black ** knife in mid-air without blinking, ready to strike at any time.

"Buzz!"

Just when Tuoba Huang's palm touched the handle of the magic knife, a pitch-black force suddenly came out of the knife body, faintly revealing a domineering knife momentum, which shook Tuoba Huang's palm violently, and the black ** knife seemed to be conscious, and dodged to the side autonomously. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

The black ** knife can not only resist automatically, but also dodge autonomously, which really shocked Tuoba Huang.

It is worthy of being a heaven-level high-level spiritual weapon, and it still has such a power!

"Brush Brush ......"

Spears, soft whips, broadswords, chains and other weapons all beckoned to Tuoba Huang, and the others took advantage of this opportunity to quickly attack Tuoba Huang, especially the soft whip, which suddenly tied Tuoba Huang's left foot and pulled Tuoba Huang down violently.

Tuoba roared wildly, hurriedly waved the golden war in his hand, and clinked with broadswords, spears and other weapons dozens of times, but his whole body fell down uncontrollably.

"It's now!" Fang Ye snorted, his eyes staring at the black ** knife in mid-air like a blade. The Nine Dragons Breaking Technique in his body was surging endlessly, and his black hair was blown backwards by his powerful momentum, and he had tried dozens of times to be the first to care about it, but he still failed to trigger that mysterious realm, and he kept trying.

At the moment when Fang Ye exited, the impatient phantom who had been waiting for a long time quickly waved its wings behind its back, and a layer of pitch-black magic light flashed on the surface of its body, silently and as fast as lightning rushed towards the black ** knife in the sky.

Before everyone could react, Fang Ye had already quickly approached the black ** knife.

"Boy, look for death!" The many strong men below roared angrily, and the many weapons that were originally beckoning towards Tuoba Huang's body were all transferred to Fang Ye's body, and the wind was howling, and the cold light was shining, sealing all the surroundings of Fang Ye.

The people who dared to snatch the black ** knife, everyone was not lower than his cultivation, and at this time, they shot together, making Fang Ye feel a kind of pressure like a mountain. Tuoba Huang was pulled down by someone, and it was not a threat for the time being. However, Nie Tiancheng was powerful, and he didn't know when there was a golden spear in his hand, which stabbed straight into Fang Ye's heart.

Under this kind of super pressure, Fang Ye finally triggered the realm of the first to care. The scenes around me come to mind in every detail.

Before his thoughts could turn, his body had already reacted, and there seemed to be five dragon roars in his body, and more than five times the Gang Qi of ordinary people was roaring and circulating in his body, surging into the Tiger Soul Knife in his hand, making a magnificent fiery red emerge from the body of the Tiger Soul Knife.

Fang Ye clenched the Tiger Spirit Knife and slashed out hundreds of knives in an instant, and a sea of fire suddenly appeared around him, flames bloomed everywhere, and the sword light was ten thousand ways. Chiju Hokage.

"Jingle ......"

A series of crisp sounds came out, and Fang Ye indiscriminately stopped everyone's attacks, his arm was slightly sore, and there was a surge of qi and blood in his body.

At this time, Fang Ye reacted. The kind of area attack he had just now was the sword light and fire shadow that he had never comprehended! I didn't expect to use it in this situation!

Although Fang Ye temporarily resisted the siege of everyone, but at the same time he stopped the attacks of so many people, even if he exerted five times his strength, he couldn't be too easy, a wave of sweetness rushed to his throat and was forcibly swallowed by him.

"Bell!"

Suddenly, Nie Tiancheng's golden spear suddenly rushed out of the sea of fire. Before Fang Ye could react, the Tiger Spirit Sword in his hand quickly swept backwards. Unbeknownst to him, the tip of Nie Tiancheng's spear was filled with a sharp metallic rule energy, and the Tiger Spirit Knife was only blocked for a moment, and it was pierced by the golden spear on the spot!

Fang Ye's thick eyebrows were slanted, and a palm slapped on the hilt of the Tiger Spirit Knife, and the phantom spirit cooperated with him very well. took advantage of the momentum to rush higher and came to the side of the black ** knife.

Fang Ye stretched out his right hand as fast as lightning, and when everyone hadn't noticed, that mysterious tripod-shaped mark appeared in the palm of his hand, and he grasped the black ** knife in front of him.

The black ** knife only trembled for a moment. There was no more reaction, no resistance, no more dodging, so that the faces of the others below were full of astonishment, and quickly turned into anger.

Fang Ye bit the tip of his tongue violently, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed towards the black ** knife, and quickly submerged into the black ** knife.

"Buzz!"

With the integration of essence and blood, a layer of dark red lines appeared on the surface of the black ** knife, some were shattered hideous beasts, some were headless humans, and some were bone mountain magic maps piled up by human heads, etc., which looked extremely bloody, and the entire knife body was covered with a layer of black-red death breath.

Fang Ye's gaze looked at the hilt of the knife, and above the skull mountain pattern with a pile of human heads, four large characters were imprinted: "Death Demon Knife!"

When Fang Ye's essence blood merged into the magic knife, he suddenly felt as if there was something more in his mind, this death magic knife was like a part of his body, and it could be turned out at any time with a single thought, which made him extremely happy.

Fang Ye clenched the Death Demon Knife, feeling the indomitable domineering aura on the knife body, secretly matching with his own knife momentum, with a slight swing, he was able to tear the void with a sneer, and a gang qi broke out of the blade, leaving a clear knife mark on a stone pillar next to him.

"Good knife!" Fang Ye blurted out involuntarily, his face was full of a hearty smile, with this Death Demon Knife in his hand, even if he was head-to-head with the powerhouse of the Great Perfection of the Martial Arts, he was not afraid!

The destruction of the Tiger Spirit Knife originally made him feel a little distressed, but now that he had obtained the Death Demon Knife, which was countless times stronger than the Tiger Spirit Knife, the trace of unhappiness in Fang Ye's heart was also swept away.

"Boy, you dare to drop blood to confess to the Lord!" Nie Tiancheng's face was full of implication, and he shouted angrily.

"Kill him, that magic knife will become an ownerless thing again!" Tuoba Huang's eyes were red, he gritted his teeth, and he was full of anger, and the golden war in his hand pointed at Fang Ye.

At this time, the other three spiritual weapons were also taken away, and not surprisingly, the silver green silk gloves were already on Nie Wentian's hands, and the golden sword and the bloody tooth stick were also taken away by the two strong generals of the Great Perfection.

As soon as the two strong men of the Great Perfection of the Great Perfection succeeded, they quickly dripped blood to recognize the master, withdrew their bodies, waved their wings, and flew out of the main hall quickly. Most of them didn't get anything, and a dozen people immediately followed after the two of them.

Nie asked the heavens and the people, and no one dared to trouble him, after getting the gloves, he looked at the black ** knife in Fang Ye's hand with bad intentions.

After a while, Nie Wentian's eyebrows raised slightly, he looked at Fang Ye with some surprise in his eyes, stretched out his hand to grab Nie Tiancheng, who was about to rush up, and said in a deep voice: "This black ** knife, we won't rob it with you!Let's go, let's go hunt down the other two!"

Nie Tiancheng looked at Nie Wentian with surprise on his face, then turned his head to look at Fang Ye, with a thoughtful look on his face, nodded, and rushed towards the outside of the main hall, and several people from the Deceptive Mansion quickly followed.