The willow shadow that the magic knife had slashed faded away, and it turned out to be a phantom.

The demon king was unmoved, swinging his knife and slashing continuously, the black mist and red light continued to fly around, chasing the figure of the willow shadow constantly flashing, and the swing of countless knives did not achieve an inch, but the demon king giggled out loud, and was very excited about this kind of game.

The blood was sucked by the magic knife, and the endless power fed back from the knife, and the enemy fled in embarrassment under the knife, feeling that he had mastered the power to kill the gods with one sword, and there were bursts of wonderful, excited, and unstoppable pleasure in his brain, and the laughter of the demon king seemed to be celebrating the feast of gluttony.

However, under the mask, Nafeng Haogu was deeply afraid, and he knew better than anyone what kind of foundation this illusory power was built on. He must slash his enemies as fast as he can, sacrifice the Demon Knife with the blood of his enemies, and break free from the Magic Blade's grasp with a strong will.

Then, the usual invincible secret hole cards have so far been fruitless, twice the speed and three times the strength of itself, but strangely there is no way to take that little mouse! The physical pleasure and the anxiety of the will make Nafeng Haogu manic, laughter and roar intermingle, the emperor of people, like madness!

After practicing with the help of the human emperor's rammer, Liu Ying naturally would not play the childish game of exchanging a sword for a knife with him. In the past few days, he has thoroughly touched the straightforward moves of Nafeng Haogu, and now although he has changed his form, it is only to strengthen his strength and speed, and he is still the same at the root, but he is a lot slower in terms of responsiveness.

True Qi flowed happily in the meridians, and the powerful spitting of each acupoint supported Liu Ying's body like a whirlpool, showing different multiples of strong performance in terms of strength, speed, physical strength, and flexibility. Once again, he turned his head sideways to avoid the magic knife that crossed his left cheek, "turn 30 degrees to the left, and slash to the right", and silently recited the next move of Nafeng Haogu in his heart, and the hole card that Liu Ying had hidden so far was finally launched.

The figure that fell on its side seemed to be pulled by a rope, and the willow shadow suddenly appeared behind Nafeng Haogu lying flat, and slashed through the weak point of his armor in the crook of his right leg. The demon-king-like armor was made of nowhere, and the sharp "night" only cut a shallow knife mark here. The Demon King angrily turned around and slashed like a vegetable, and Liu Ying jumped away from the knife again, his body flipped into his back in the air, and he slashed the same position twice upside down in a handstand. The ensuing battle was like a spirit fox playing with a bear, no matter how angry and indignant Nafeng Haogu was, how crazy he slashed, Liu Ying could always avoid the edge and slash to the same position with precision.

11 knives! but for a moment.

The armor of the right leg was cut in half, and the demon king who fell to the ground with a bang lost his majesty, his roar turned into a wail, and the steaming black mist turned into the tears of the beast. Because he had been in the demon for too long, and he couldn't suck the enemy's blood to replenish it, this knife became the last straw that crushed the demon king's back.

The Human Emperor was furious, the Demon King was terrified, and for the first time, Nafeng Haogu was clear-willed to break free from the control of the magic knife without killing the enemy.

The black mist dissipated, the red light disappeared, and the pale Nafeng Haogu regained his human form, looking at the great sword in his hand that was as smooth as new in disgust. The human emperor dragged his crippled right leg and struggled to sit up, looked at Liu Ying fixedly, smiled miserably, and said nothing.

Liu Ying hesitated for a while, and before he could think of what to do, he heard countless exclamations from afar: "My emperor!"

Looking up, I don't know when, there were already a bunch of people who stopped to watch from a hundred meters away, but I didn't notice it because I was too engrossed in the battle.

The crowd on the opposite side was fully armed and looked extremely sophisticated, but they obviously didn't know themselves, they were just watching the two strangers fight, but as soon as the armor went away, they actually recognized the human emperor Nafeng Haogu!

"Woo~", "Boom!", "Whoosh!", "Whoosh!"......

For a while, lasers filled the sky, lasers shone, and "phantom butterflies" sprayed and flew immediately after, countless weapons overwhelmingly rushed towards Liu Ying, and several people drew their swords and rushed forward at the risk of death.

Liu Ying twitched the corners of his eyes and looked at the four "Butterfly Love Flowers" that made him suffer a big loss, turned his head and pretended to smile mysteriously at the human emperor, and the figure retreated backwards, quickly disappearing into the thick fog.

Dozens of people rushed to the front of Nafeng Haogu, knelt down and pleaded guilty, and the four butterfly bearers took back the "Phantom Butterfly" and formed a team of people to block the dense fog, vigilantly guarding against Liu Ying to kill the carbine.

Nafeng Haogu, who originally thought he was going to die, picked up a life, quickly cheered up, and commanded everyone to form a team, and established the base with division of labor. After being completely safe, the human emperor who was lying on the stretcher and let his subordinates apply medicine to heal his wounds, looked at the thick fog a hundred meters away with complicated eyes, and for a while, he was a little distracted.

Liu Ying, who retreated into the fog, secretly lamented, why did he panic when he saw the "Phantom Butterfly", at that distance, it would be too late for him to kill Nafeng Haogu and then run! And with his current strength in the second-layer realm of "Qi Refining", he would not be afraid of it anymore...... Right? Why don't you go out and try it again? Thinking about it, it was the most dangerous killing game I've ever broken through in more than ten years, and I really muttered a little in my heart.

Liu Ying simply sat down on the ground, took out a "phantom butterfly" and studied it. The "Phantom Butterfly" is half-moon-shaped, only the size of a palm, the texture is like metal, as thin as a cicada's wings, sharp and trembling, shaking in the hand, as if flapping its wings and flying away at any time. Liu Ying couldn't see why she couldn't see it, and thought to herself that it would be good if the old ghost was there.

Since it's useless to look at it, let's force it. Liu Ying took out the "Night", poured his true qi into it, and slowly cut towards the "Phantom Butterfly".

The legend of "Night" is made by a certain senior in the division with the Heavenly Divine Stone, of course, this so-called "legend" is boasted by Wang Lun, and we don't know if it's reliable or not. However, in the past ten years, "Night" has always been close to each other, and the relationship between him and Liu Ying has long gone beyond a dagger feeling, more like a family affection.

Slowly infused with the true qi in his body, the third, fifth, and seventh layers, the dark blade of the "night" did not change, and there was no phenomenon of being unable to withstand the force at all, while the "Phantom Butterfly" trembled violently. Liu Ying's spirit was greatly lifted, and he used ten layers of true qi to cut back and forth repeatedly, and a scream came out of the "Phantom Butterfly", like the cry of a living body, and the "Phantom Butterfly" struggled violently, and after a while, the scream turned into a low throat, and it seemed to be a bitter pleading. But whether it was crying, struggling, or pleading, Liu Ying was indifferent, and turned into an indifferent butcher with a knife to cut, cut, and cut.

"Hum~" An indescribable sound rushed straight into Liu Ying's mind, Liu Ying snorted coldly, and the spiritual fire turned into a monstrous flame and devoured this scattered consciousness.

"Huh~ This is a phantom butterfly?"

Liu Ying ignored it, lifted the dagger and put it in front of his eyes, and watched the "phantom butterfly" that had been cut into two pieces slowly melt into two grains of mercury, rolling and sticking to the ink-like knife body of the "night", and then, suddenly, seeping in.

Liu Ying was stunned for a moment, and then was shocked, this is his own brother and son-like relative, what do you want to do? Before he could hurry up, there was a vague feeling of joy in the "night", just like a milk baby holding your fingers, sucking the fragrant milk on your fingers, and then smiling sweetly at you.

How can this be endured, Liu Ying has no psychological barrier to incarnate a daddy madman, caught more "phantom butterflies" and began to feed them. It wasn't until 107 tablets were fed that Liu Ying felt that her hands were trembling and sweating profusely, and there was a vague emotion of "full" in the "night", like a baby who was babbling to a deep sleep with a small mouth, holding a round belly.

Wiping the sweat that didn't actually exist, he put the "night" back into the space of the sacred tree, took out all the "phantom butterflies", and counted them like a grande. 785 slices! The kid ate 107 slices, including the dozens of slices that were taken away by Nafeng Haogu, and there are 2708 slices outside! These are all snacks for our kid! Liu Ying's eyes are rolling, I don't know how many of these good uncles have sent you?

"Brother Liu, what's going on now? Are you caught by Second Brother Guang, or are you still fighting? How long has it been?"

Liu Ying continued to ignore Wei Zhihang's consciousness in the spiritual flames, cutting off all his external senses and walking through the dense fog on his own. Wei Zhihang, who did not receive a response, sighed, feeling both guilty and frightened, and fell silent again.

In the dense fog, there is no distinction between east and west, north and south, whether you walk at random or keep moving forward, in fact, it is like teleporting randomly in the countless cylindrical nests of the hive. Except for the part of the beehive that was destroyed by Willow Shadow, it is unknown how big it is inside. At this time, since he felt something, he was naturally not busy absorbing other spiritual energy, and Liu Ying quickly flew through the fog, looking for prey.

Under the operation of the Great Zhou Tian, the whole body was like countless turbocharged engines, and the hot streams circulating in the meridians seemed to be endless, driving Liu Ying like a tireless machine, rampage in the thick fog.

I don't know how long it took, Liu Ying was suddenly stunned, and his nest was finally connected with someone else's randomness!

Liu Ying rushed in with great interest, but squatted down helplessly, there were only 3 people in this nest room, and there were still 2 men and 1 woman who were unconscious. The woman's face was full of pain, and the man was very calm, and the other was flushed, as if he was in pain. Poisoned?Injured?Liu Ying was puzzled for a long time before he suddenly realized, what kind of poisoning coma is this, this is obviously still trapped in the illusion of the first level and has not come out. Looking at one of the men with a flushed face and a tent in disdain, Liu Ying got up and left in a daze.

Thieves don't go empty!

Liu Ying Huo Ran turned around, his face struggled, we can't break the rules of the ancestors, right?

After another sprint and madness, he once again bumped into a lair with people, this time there were 5 men and 2 women in the hive, but one woman had woken up early, and was vigilantly guarding her companion with a gun.

The woman suddenly saw the thick fog on one side fade, and a young man in black slowly walked from the fog, nervously raised his gun to aim, and shouted: "Stop, lie down! What kind of clan are you?"

Liu Ying tilted his head, which clan? What the hell is going on? When did the Divine Domain become a vegetable market! However, since I don't know each other, shouldn't we follow the old rules? It's not good, face-to-face robbery is a bit lacking in technical content, and the grade is low!

Liu Ying was entangled here, and the woman opposite became even more nervous, and screamed, "I told you to lie down and hear it!" I counted to 3!1...... Uh~"

Liu Ying, who was noisy and had a sore ear, frowned, and a "thousand empty needles" flew out obliquely with one eye, ah~ The world is clean. Huh~, if you're unconscious, it shouldn't be considered a robbery!

Liu Ying excitedly blew a whirlwind in the divine domain, and the positive nest rooms jumped rapidly, and if he was unconscious, he would do it according to the rules of the ancestors, and if he was not unconscious, he would cut the unconscious with a few knives, and then follow the rules of the ancestors.

For the first time in thousands of years, there was a bloody bloody wind blowing in the mist of trials in the Divine Domain, and the willow shadow that "stole" was like a monkey moving a bag of grain, constantly screening useful and worthless things, and the good things were so good that I didn't think I had found much, and the proficiency of switching on and off the magic space was almost at the full level.

Rushing into a nest again, the retreat in the small space made the enemy's ammunition almost useless, and he casually cut down 4 people, and was about to slash at a black and strong boy who looked like a lost familiar boy, but heard an exclamation: "Lord Liu!"