Chapter 64: Blood Transformation Divine Knife

However, at this very moment.

Zhang Yang's heart suddenly tightened, and he hurriedly jumped to the right front!

Suddenly, Zhang Yang immediately appeared a foot away.

At this time, a python-like tree root suddenly rose from the ground from the bottom to the top, like a huge whip slammed into the position where Zhang Yang was just now.

"Smack!~~~"

There was a loud bang, and suddenly a three-meter-long chasm appeared on the ground.

It is conceivable that if he slowed down even a little bit just now, he would definitely be whipped into a piece of flesh and blood under such a whip, and he would not be able to pick it up.

A flash of panic flashed through his heart.

Even though his strength is comparable to that of a warrior, after all, he lacks combat experience, and fear often overcomes reason when dealing with such extraordinary creatures.

Run?

Do what you think!

Anyway, Gu Xiaoya is out of danger, and if she stays any longer, she may have to give her life.

Thinking of this, he silently carried the tiger and the tiger in the wind, and his body rushed towards the highway.

But!

As soon as he ran to the edge of the woods, the trees seemed to have become essences, and a branch and a base swept towards him.

“M.D！”

Zhang Yang scolded secretly and hurriedly turned around.

But the current woods are so weird that there is even a human-like face on the trunk of an ancient tree, and they keep intimidating him with teeth and claws.

If the previous Zhang Yang might have been intimidated by it.

But Zhang Yang is not the previous Zhang Yang, but a quasi-martial artist whose strength has a certain foundation.

Whether it was what he saw and heard in the Pingyin Cave that day, or the myths and legends that Bai Ling told him, these gave Zhang Yang a certain amount of cultivation knowledge.

Zhang Yang knew that these trees had also become transcendent beings.

There should even be a tree that has a sapience, and the attack he is now encountering is the command of the old tree with the stellar spirit.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the woods to stop him.

Broke through several times in succession.

Every time it was in vain.

The purpose of the ancient trees is very simple, that is, to slowly consume his qi and blood power, and then slowly devour it!

He couldn't help but look at the cave in the middle, which was supposed to be the entrance to the Jito, and the glowing bones around it.

In Zhang Yang's opinion, I am afraid that many of these people should have died at the hands of these extraordinary ancient trees.

However, with this casual glance, Zhang Yang's gaze suddenly fell on the hilt of a knife.

After hundreds of years of wind and rain, the handle of the knife has already been covered with oxide, and it is blue and yellow.

Of course, if that's all it takes, it's nothing more than an ordinary knife handle.

However, the handle of this knife is different, it is simply too long.

There is still a lot left to clench with both hands.

From this point of view, the knife should be a long knife.

Could it be a strange knife?

Zhang Yang was a little suspicious, such a handle was really similar to the Mo knife of the Tang Dynasty.

However, it is not possible to confirm it.

It's just that if it's really a Mo knife in the Tang Dynasty...... Isn't that a little undesirable to talk about the battle of the Broken Dragon with Bai Ling?

You must know that whether it is Bai Ling or Ziyi, they once mentioned the Battle of the Broken Dragon that year.

The purpose of the so-called Battle of the Broken Dragon is that Liu Bowen and Liu Zhenren, a generation of military advisors, had to do it as a last resort in order to cut off the link between the human world and the underworld.

Liu Bowen was a person in the early Ming Dynasty, and it was only about three or four hundred years ago.

But if this knife is a Mo knife, then the age of its origin should be the Tang Dynasty.

The Tang Dynasty is more than 1,000 years ago, so is it possible that the middle of more than 600 years has become a blank?

This thought flashed through Zhang Yang's heart, and he grabbed the hilt of the knife as he ran.

However, from the moment Zhang Yang's hand grabbed the handle of the knife, the mutation protruded!

In just an instant, Zhang Yang felt an invisible suction force that had some kind of connection between him and the hilt, and the qi and blood in his body continued to converge towards the hilt as if he didn't need money.

Less than a minute.

Zhang Yang's face was horribly pale, his whole body was sore and weak, and he became whiter and thinner.

He felt that this knife was absorbing his qi and blood, and it was constantly increasing as he continued to absorb it!

Not only that, as the magic knife continued to strengthen, the suction power became more and more powerful, as if it had developed from a small pumping machine to a large water pump, sucking all the qi, blood, essence, and flesh of his whole body into the knife body.

"Smack!"

A tree root slapped towards Zhang Yang.

Once again, a deep ravine appeared in the ground.

If he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, he would have been able to kill him this time.

It's just that when Zhang Yang was rolling and crawling in embarrassment, his chief inadvertently came into contact with a small piece of evidence.

And then he became a conductor!

Or a transmission channel.

With the help of his body, a rich force was absorbed by the hilt of the knife again.

Soon, Zhang Yang saw a bucket-like elm tree not far away, and the leaves gradually turned from turquoise to yellow in the blink of an eye, and then dried up.

The branches and bark, and even the trunk of the tree, seem to have withered after decades of suction.

Seeing such a change, Zhang Yang couldn't help but shudder.

However, before he could sigh, the elm tree had suddenly fallen to the ground as if it were about to collapse......

This tree has been drained of the life essence by the hilt of the sword, and the dead can't die anymore!

There was no time to feel the fragility of life, and the handle of the knife changed its target again, and continued to sell and absorb his qi and blood.

"Isn't it just to suck some qi and blood?" Since there is no hope of escaping, Zhang Yang really doesn't believe it, even if the handle of the knife can suck his qi and blood dry?

Zhang Yang clicked on the attribute column of the ancient book, and was a little silent in his heart.

Originally, there was only a trace of blood skin left, and the qi and blood were all filled up at once!

He now has nearly 30,000 aura values, which can be exchanged for hundreds of thousands of units of qi and blood, and if he uses a container to store it, it is estimated that he can fill dozens of boxes with a water tank!

Feeling that Zhang Yang's qi and blood returned to full value again, the handle of the knife increased the suction again.

Empty!

Recover!

Empty again!

Restore again!

.......

In just over half an hour, the aura value of Zhang Yang continued to be consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye, until the aura value fell below the unit of 10,000 characters, and the suction of the handle of the knife finally disappeared.

It was also at this time that Zhang Yangfu flashed four big words in his mind - 'Blood Transformation Divine Knife'!