There are so many strong people, and they are themselves an ant. There was a bitter cold in the step, and the sharp knife in his right leg was already hot, if Hu Wu was really killed on the spot by the Blood Evil Ancestor of the Blood Evil Sect, the only thing he could do was to return to the West with Cai Xiaoxian'er.

Bu Li was even more trance-like, and even felt the moment he stabbed Cai Xiaoxian'er in the chest with a dagger. Cai Xiaoxian'er's blood flowed from the gray dagger, and her heart was beating and was pierced by a sharp knife...... That feeling is even more painful than when I was walking away from suicide.

This kind of thing, naturally you don't have to do it by yourself like Cai Xiaoxian'er, you still have to bear everything on your own shoulders.

Killing Cai Xiaoxian'er with his own hands? This kind of thing has no pressure in Bu Li's eyes. It's just distressing, but it's bearable.

After preparing for the worst, Bu Li looked at the Blood Evil Sect's Blood Evil Ancestor with a knife back to slash Hu Wu, with a blank expression. Hu Wu's amazing teleportation just now was actually expected by the Blood Evil Ancestor of the Blood Evil Sect, the blood light had already erupted, was Hu Wu Boss beheaded or beheaded? Will it hurt a lot? Bu Li sighed in his heart, sure enough, he was too weak......

Everyone thought that Hu Wu couldn't dodge the Blood Evil Sect, and the Blood Evil Ancestor slashed back. Zhuge smiled and thought that this knife was a killing move that he had found only after studying how many battles Hu Wu had fought before, and had summed it up after thousands of tempers. After spending countless efforts, Zhuge collected examples of dozens of strong men in the Soul Lan Continent being assassinated, and then screened them, and even went to the scene one by one to restore the original battle as much as possible.

After doing countless homework, Zhuge determined Hu Wu's method of teleportation and the habit of application.

From the very beginning when the Blood Evil Ancestor of the Blood Evil Sect and Hu Wu were talking trash to each other, the Blood Evil Ancestor of the Blood Evil Sect had already begun to pay attention to Hu Wu's every move. It wasn't until Hu Wu began to use the technique of stealth and stealth that the Blood Evil Ancestor of the Blood Evil Sect made corresponding countermeasures. But in his heart, he was guarding against Hu Wu's teleportation technique.

The moment Hu Wu's figure began to fold, twist, and shatter, the Blood Evil Ancestor of the Blood Evil Sect slashed calmly in his heart. Cut off Hu Wu's way back, cut off Hu Wu's vitality, and cut off Hu Wu's lifelong protection.

The Blood Evil Ancestor Blood Knife of the Blood Evil Sect dragged behind him, the blade shattered the space, and a strong bloody light bloomed, as if countless blood spurted out. Even if it is teleportation, even if it is as powerful as Hu Wu, after teleportation, there will still be a moment of distraction, and the body will stiffen. Unable to dodge attacks. The bloody knife dragged behind him, and it would inevitably cut off Hu Wu.

It was an easy battle, but the effort was put to work where no one saw it. Since the existence of Cai Xiaoxian'er of the Dao of Knowledge, Zhuge has studied with the Blood Evil Ancestor of the Blood Evil Sect for countless days before he has the brilliance of today's sword.

No one can succeed casually, one minute on stage, ten years off stage. Although Hu Wu didn't make many shots in the Soul Lan Continent, and even fewer mirages could stay, the Blood Evil Ancestor had done his homework. This is the elegance of this knife.

At that time, neither Zhuge nor the Blood Evil Sect Blood Evil Ancestor knew that Hu Wu was actually the ghost of the Shadow Gate. repeatedly sent people to probe them, but they were all killed inexplicably, although Hu Wu's identity was not determined. But it must be a master.

The work is outside the poem, all preparations have been made, and this knife is logical. Chop like a flowing cloud. The reason why the Blood Evil Sect's Blood Evil Ancestor's Tattooed Beast Desert Storm was still fighting after being injured was because of this. He knows Hu Wu's actions well.

The bloody soul power that burst out of the blade could even feel the feeling of blood spurting out of Hu Wu's body, so real. The Blood Evil Ancestor of the Blood Evil Sect had a sinister smile on his face. The bloody knife slashed across Hu Wu's body, but the cruel smile remained on his face, extremely stiff.

There was a feeling of emptiness from the blood knife, and the knife was just slashed into the void, and Hu Wu was nowhere to be found. The moment of stiffness that I imagined, the blade cut through Hu Wu's body, flesh and blood splattered, and the feeling of broken meridians was not at all, just nothingness. The heart of the Blood Evil Ancestor of the Blood Evil Sect was like falling into the abyss, originally thinking that Hu Wu was a desolate beast that fell into a trap, no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free from the shackles of fate.

But as soon as the knife fell, the Blood Evil Ancestor of the Blood Evil Sect realized that he was the desolate beast, and Hu Wu's cold eyes were looking at him in the endless void, waiting for himself to reveal a fatal flaw, and then he would come up to harvest his life.

The remnants in front of the Blood Evil Sect's Blood Evil Ancestor, which were originally distorted and would soon disappear, began to become clear in the writhing, and the faint dagger that seemed to be about to disappear was no longer visible. Hu Wu didn't teleport at all, nor did he stealthily sneak, but after changing several times, he still stayed in front of the Blood Evil Ancestor of the Blood Evil Sect, as if he was punching the Blood Evil Ancestor with his bare hands.

The Blood Knife castration stopped, his wrist twisted, and the moment the Blood Evil Ancestor of the Blood Evil Sect found out that something was wrong, he slashed to the ground.

With the momentum of the blood knife falling to the ground, the Blood Evil Ancestor's body flew back to the side, and his bloody clothes were poured into countless yellow sand storms. Countless pieces of yellow sand erupted from between the sleeves of the Blood Evil Ancestor's clothes, wrapping around the Blood Evil Ancestor like a yellow dragon. The yellow sand was stirred up by the bloody force, and it was extremely violent. The slightest blood pattern made the Yellow Dragon conjured by the Blood Evil Ancestor look a little more sharp and hideous.

Under the black hood, there was a pitch-black haze, and only a pair of eyes looked at the Blood Evil Ancestor like a star, looking at the Blood Evil Ancestor who missed the blow and opened wide in front of him. The dagger in his hand stabbed straight through, breaking the yellow dragon transformed into yellow sand, breaking the bloody soul power around the blood evil ancestor, and stabbing it on the bloody clothes.

Hu Wu didn't seem to do anything, just simply fit and stabbed the dagger out. The Blood Evil Ancestor seemed to be crazy, and instead of attacking Hu Wu, the Blood Knife slashed behind him. If the people who were not high enough saw it like this, but all the top masters of the Soul Lan Continent were present, and everyone saw the doorway, only the big black man stood up, looked at the Blood Evil Ancestor and muttered, "Is this dog crazy?"

Of course, Bu Li knew how many things Hu Wu had done in the middle of the Dao, and even the changes in the mentality of Hu Wu and the Blood Evil Ancestor were clear and clear. It may seem like nothing has been done, but the layout of this battle began countless years ago. Hu Wu shouldn't have known who the person who figured out the rules of his assassination was, but he had been prepared early.

Sure enough, it was an old fox, an old fox who was cunning enough to hunt hunters, an old fox who never bathed. Boss Hu Wu's grasp of human nature is really powerful.

The dagger was almost nothing, and at the moment when it had just changed into nothingness, the blade of the dagger skyrocketed, as if it didn't need to be stabbed by Hu Wu at all, and the dagger stabbed directly into the bloody clothes on the Blood Evil Ancestor.

This kind of change, no one could have predicted. A killer who can stealthily and stealthily is not really invisible, but the dagger in his hand. What is even more unbelievable is that the dagger will suddenly elongate, from a short dagger to a long sword. Not the sword, not the soul power, but the change of the dagger itself.

All kinds of unbelievable changes have left the Blood Evil Ancestor with no way out and no way to escape.

If Hu Wu was still holding a dagger in his hand, the Blood Evil Ancestor had already retreated to the side, dodging Hu Wu's attack. Even if it's an injury, it's not serious. The bloody clothes on the Blood Evil Ancestor are a treasure, with amazing defensive capabilities, and they are guarded by the power of a powerful soul.

However, the dagger in Hu Wu's hand was stealthy and skyrocketed, and he was caught off guard and had already stabbed the bloody clothes on the blood evil ancestor. Even the Yellow Sand Dragon launched by the Blood Evil Ancestor had no effect in the slightest, and when it was activated, the long sword had already fallen on the bloody clothes.

Bu Li saw clearly, that kind of stealth technique could not completely conceal the figure at the moment of lightning. But in such a short period of time, even a peerless powerhouse could not experience all kinds of three flavors. Buli and Da Hei practiced tactics countless times, and they were extremely familiar with the stealth technique, and after observing the change in the airflow between Hu Wu and the Blood Evil Ancestor, they guessed what Hu Wu was doing in an instant.

The yellow dragon was shattered, and the yellow sand fell one after another. The long sword in Hu Wu's hand, which had changed from a dagger, broke through the Yellow Sand Dust Dragon as if it was effortless, and stabbed directly at the Blood Evil Ancestor.

The tip of the sword fell on the blood clothes of the Blood Evil Ancestor, the blood clothes were slightly dented, and as soon as the force was applied, a black soul appeared on the blood clothes, and the soul was hideous, with a sharp whistling sound, it directly pounced on the stealthy long sword.

It's all happening in the blink of an eye, and it's dizzying. Before the black resentful spirit flew out of the bloody clothes of the Blood Evil Ancestor and landed on the long sword, the sharp whistling sound of the resentful spirit seemed to carry infinite fear, as if it had seen something to be afraid of, and it was not close to the long sword in Hu Wu's hand at all, but wanted to stay away from the long sword, away from the bloody clothes.

If the resentful spirit stays away from the bloody clothes and the place where he shelters himself, the end will naturally be scattered. But the wraiths would rather do this than let the sword come closer.

Before the black resentful spirit could escape, the long sword in Hu Wu's hand gradually appeared, and countless whirlpools around the faint sword shadow were rotating, as if it was a mouth with sharp teeth and sharp teeth, biting the resentful spirit, dragging the resentful spirit back, and countless whirlpools ate the black resentful spirit together.

From the beginning of the battle between Hu Wu and the Blood Evil Ancestor to this moment, it was just a snap of a finger, but both Hu Wu and the Blood Evil Ancestor exchanged countless attacks, countless times to figure out the opponent's thoughts, and countless times to make a choice between life and death.

The blood-clothed resentful spirit flew out, and before it could play a role, it was broken by the long sword in Hu Wu's hand, and he didn't even have it in his hand, Hu Wu didn't pay attention to the resentful spirit at all, and the resentful spirit had already been devoured. It was as if the evil spirit had thrown itself into a trap and made himself uncomfortable. (To be continued......)