On the Blood Black Bridge, the fierce battle between the human race and the demon race has gradually entered*.

Everywhere is a battlefield, the terrible screams and wails echo in the air, and the stumps and broken arms are flying all over the sky, Ye Xuan is already alone at this moment.

In the face of thousands of troops, Ye Xuan's cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Mortal Body Realm is not enough.

The surging demon soldier Hong Feng directly scattered the butcher array under Ye Xuan's command, killing and wounding more than half, Ye Xuan himself was also covered in scaly wounds, especially the knife wounds under his ribs and the hammer wounds on his knees, which were extremely serious, making his combat power drop to a precarious situation.

fought and retreated, but Ye Xuan was still chased and killed by ten strong demons, biting him to death, and there was no one around him to help.

The butcher array centurion's head and flesh made this group of bloodthirsty demons extremely excited and salivating.

Suddenly, Ye Xuan stumbled under his feet, tripped over the head of a human soldier, stood unsteadily, and was about to fall to the ground.

The few little demons chasing Ye Xuan in the rear suddenly became vicious, and the little demon at the front waved the mace in his hand and slammed it down on Ye Xuan's head.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Xuan's mouth, his left knee was severely injured and it was difficult to support, but his right foot was a golden rooster independent, and at the same time, the cold iron pu knife in his hand came out, which was the killing move in the extermination knife technique, 'slash and kill'.

Canglong's spear is too dazzling, and there is a dragon's groan when the gun is released, so it naturally has to be hidden, so the cold iron pu knife in Ye Xuan's hand is just a mortal soldier, not even a yellow-level blade.

It's just that in Ye Xuan's hands, the decay is magical, and the extermination sword technique used is ferocious and abnormal, so he can repeatedly turn danger into disaster.

The Pu knife cut through the sky, like a cold lightning bolt fell, the knife light flashed, the little demon's body was still standing, but the head had already flown into the air, and the two bull's eyes glared at the boss, obviously dead, and the body fell to the ground after an instant.

The Extinction Sword Technique is a worldly superior martial art that Ye Xuan exchanged for a few days of killing merit points, that is, relying on such a set of killing knife techniques that are open and closed, Ye Xuan can gain a foothold on this cannon fodder battlefield and survive in the world.

Seeing that Ye Xuan was covered in blood, the little demons in the rear were still undiminished, and they killed a companion with one face, and they couldn't help but be shocked, and instinctively took half a step back.

Ye Xuan's momentum skyrocketed, the sword momentum was like a rainbow, and the true qi in his body was circulating, directly releasing the strongest trick of the extermination sword technique: Destroying the Heavens Jedi.

The Han Tiepu Knife was injected not only with true qi, but also with a wisp of Ye Xuan's essence and blood, and the tip of the knife instantly burst out with a wisp of vague inch, and slashed nine swords in the air.

Even if there is no Outer Gang Blade, it is still unstoppable.

The sword qi was pervasive, enveloping the remaining nine little demons, and the sword was even more indestructible, nine consecutive cannon shots, the little demons fell to the ground almost at the same time, and their throats were all red, and they had been cut by the knife qi, and they died of exhaustion.

At the same time, the cold iron knife in Ye Xuan's hand broke inch by inch, turned into iron filings in the sky, and spilled all over the ground, while Ye Xuan deliberately forced out the Dao blood marks, making himself bleed, and then he couldn't stand and fell to the ground.

In the face of such a demon clan army of thousands of troops, Ye Xuanke pretended to be dead and escaped, and the Gang Qi body and spiritual power shield could be released quietly, which was better than killing him seven in and seven out of this thousands of troops and horses, and the end would be more worrying.

Ye Xuan's face was painful, pretending to be overdrawing his essence and blood true qi to perform the ultimate killing move, causing the meridians to be disordered, the qi and blood to flow backwards, and even the skeleton was almost scattered, as if he was unable to fight again.

Before, there were ten little demons, whether it was siege or wheel killing, and everyone else would not escape death, if they didn't fight with killing moves, they were afraid that they would already be bleeding this bloody bridge.

Ye Xuan's eyes swept away, and he was lucky to find that there were no other demon soldiers in the small area he was in, so he could take a breath, just thinking about whether to advance or retreat.

It's just that there is no weapon in his hand, and no matter how many demon soldiers pass by, Ye Xuan is not afraid.

At this time, Ye Xuan remembered the picture when he was chased and killed by many Tianjiao in his previous life, and he was also playing dead in various ways, and the Jedi fought back, but he didn't expect that in this life, Tianjiao himself was not afraid, but among these thousands of troops, one person's strength was limited after all, and unless the strongest combat power broke out, he could chisel through this army.

It's just that the shapeshifting demon kings behind this 100,000-strong army are not good at stubble, and forbearance in the dark is the only choice.

Without thinking too much, Ye Xuan directly wiped the blood of the little demon next to him on his face, then rolled hard, lying in the demon corpse, and then picked up a broken blade beside him, inserted it into the wound of his lower abdomen, and submerged it into the small half, and then stopped moving, but his eyes were wide open, and he was a Terran soldier who did not look at him.

This kind of trick of pretending to be dead, Ye Xuan is already familiar with it, he is not good at pretending to be dead, no matter how brave and good at fighting the young man is, he will be surrounded and killed by the little demons, after all, no matter how strong the cannon fodder is, he is only cannon fodder after all, and he is outnumbered.

Wave after wave of demon soldiers chased and killed the Terran soldiers, Ye Xuan completely ignored it, and even a teenager was chased and killed by his side and fell to the ground, and was mended by the little demons, spraying the blood on Ye Xuan's face, but he was indifferent and continued to pretend to be dead.

Ye Xuan, who was dumbfounded, suddenly found that the dirty blood all over the ground was slowly flowing, and the direction of convergence was a foot in front of him, the most strange thing was that the blood flowed spontaneously, and there were small silver iron filings suspended on the blood, which was the fragment of his cold iron knife, like a silver-scaled blood snake approaching, which made people palpitate.

The cold iron knife that had originally turned into flying debris in the sky was shaped in the dirty blood, Ye Xuan clearly saw a faint purple-black blood qi rising out from under the bridge deck, turning into countless blood strings as thin as silk, and the cold iron knife hoop was circled one after another, and a drop of water appeared out of thin air and landed on the blade of the cold iron knife, and a touch of blood flowed on the knife body, but the blade gradually turned azure and flashed with cold light.

At this moment, Ye Xuan seemed to be stabbed in the eyes by this chilling knife, and at the same time felt a roar in his ears, a burst of qi and blood churning in his body, and his right hand involuntarily slowly stretched out towards the knife, as if he was attracted by an inexplicable force, even left and right.

"What's going on? Could it be that the cold iron pu knife was infused with my true qi and essence blood before it shattered, and it has a soul in my heart, and this is to be re-tempered and fused with the help of blood and qi?

Although Ye Xuan felt that this knife was inseparable from his own essence and blood, it was really unheard of to be shattered and recast in this blood qi, could it be that he had inadvertently cultivated the blood sacrifice weapon just now?

This kind of opportunity that falls from the sky, if you don't pick it up, you don't pick it up, I'm afraid that this knife is already a Xuan-level sharp blade, so I naturally want to give it a name, it's better to call it: Demon Killing Knife!

He was so happy in his heart that he even forgot to continue to pretend to be dead, Ye Xuan stretched out his hand and finally held the demon killing knife in his hand, just the moment he touched the hilt, the dazzling azure knife faded like a tide, and at the same time, the blade of the knife no longer glowed with the bloody red, the whole body was black and lackluster, and there were spots of rust, which looked similar to a tattered woodcutter.

A grand demonic qi poured into Ye Xuan's body from this knife body, but it did not have the slightest effect of nourishing the body, but instead galloped across Ye Xuan's body, rampage through the meridians, and the pain in it simply exceeded the limit that ordinary people could bear.

It's just that Ye Xuan's body is so strong, and his body is mixed with all kinds of energy, true qi, dragon qi, blood qi and spiritual power, and at this moment, there is a demonic energy, which makes Ye Xuan also very speechless.

Ye Xuan's determination is not comparable to that of ordinary teenagers.

Even so, Ye Xuan could feel that his whole body was falling into a strange blood qi boiling, and the demonic qi had already turned into demonic power, which was incredible.

That strange blood qi demon power completed the thirty-six Zhou Tian cycle in Ye Xuan's body, and finally fell silent in the dantian, forming a blood and qi vortex, this is the demon power vortex.

Ye Xuan looked inward, and felt a little surprised while being delighted, because the meridians in his body were collided by this strange demonic power and blood, he suddenly completed a little expansion and expansion of his meridians, and the strength of his physical body reached a higher level.

At that moment, Ye Xuan, the centurion, stood up, no longer pretending to be dead, holding the demon killing knife, and brazenly rushed towards a battlefield a few hundred meters away, wanting to kill.