Chapter 33: Black Knife
Wang Jiuchen listened to the screams constantly coming from the Xingshui River, and Wang Jiuchen, who was screaming miserably, got goosebumps when he heard it, shook his body, and suddenly thought of something! His face became extremely nervous, and he hurriedly walked towards Qingteng, and was caught by Qing Shui after taking a few steps.
"Hey, why are you going! Master is doing the Fa, what do you want to do in the reckless past?" Qing Shui frowned and asked in a low voice, she couldn't help but feel strange when she saw Wang Jiuchen's panicked face!
"My eldest brother is still in his hands, I want to ask clearly...... So he can't die yet······" Although the boy said that Hushanjun had been eaten by him, Wang Jiuchen would not believe it.
Qing Shui glanced at Wang Jiuchen deeply, this guy is quite affectionate, I don't know why she suddenly felt that Wang Jiuchen was much more pleasing to the eye, "Don't worry! Although this monster is not very strong, it will not die so easily, and the master has already said that your eldest brother is fine, then it must be fine!" Qing Shui spread his hands and said briskly.
"Really?" Wang Jiuchen asked with some suspicion, looking at the expressionless Qingteng on the side, he still had some drums in his heart.
"Hey, you dare to doubt Senior Sister's words, don't you want to live anymore?" Qing Shui immediately widened his eyes when he heard this, and his expression was tired of your kid.
"No······ I didn't mean that~" Wang Jiuchen immediately waved his hand and said, hurriedly bowing his head and not daring to look at her.
"Forget it, spare you once, pay attention next time you talk to senior sister!" Qing Shui's big smart eyes blinked and smiled brightly.
For a moment, Wang Jiuchen was stunned, Qing Shui's smile was like the warm sunshine in winter, it was very beautiful, and he also laughed stupidly when he saw that bright smile.
"Hey, what are you smiling at!" Qing Shui glanced at him and turned to look at the Xingshui River.
The black fog is still rolling here, the blue thunderbolt is thundering, and the slowly black fog keeps gathering in the middle!
A large knife conjured up by black mist appeared on the Xingshui River, and several lightning slashes straight down, intending to smash all the obstacles in front of it!
The black mist broadsword swung violently, setting off a huge wave on the Xingshui River.
"Bell! bell!"
The cold light of the blade flashed, and the thunder and lightning were cut off by the fierce blockade!
"Open!" A burst of shouts rang out from the black mist broadsword, which stood upright and slashed the light curtain from top to bottom.
"Bang~" Countless currents scattered, the river trembled, the light curtain trembled, and small cracks appeared on the light curtain under the knife edge.
"Open!" There was another roar, and the black light above the black fog flowed, and the lightning flashed!
"Bang!" the light curtain shattered like a fragile glass patch.
In an instant, the incomparably violent momentum poured out of the gap in the light curtain, and the wind was raging, and the sky was full of sand and stones.
Wang Jiuchen and Qing Shui both looked at everything in front of them with shocked faces, the black mist gushed out and flew straight towards the sky, the originally clear sky instantly became cloudy, and blue thunder flashed in the dark mist·······
"How is it possible!" Qing Shui exclaimed, his hand pinched the spell, his mouth spit out the spell, and a wall of wind blocked in front of him, protecting Wang Jiuchen behind him, his pretty eyes were condensed, his expression was solemn, looking at the dark and heavy sky, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
The black clouds are rolling, the thunder is all around, and the blue-white lightning is churning in the clouds, like a dragon turning the clouds and rain, and the sound is terrifying.
Qing Shui transported his spiritual power to block the terrible aftermath, how did he suddenly become so strong, Qing Shui secretly screamed while resisting.
The demon absorbs the essence of heaven and earth, moves the body to open the spirit, condenses the pill and transforms into shape, does not conform to the way of heaven, and sometimes has to suffer the wrath of thunder, and every monster who cultivates the Tao is struggling to survive between life and death.
Especially a mortal demon like a boy, the hardships can be imagined, if there is no means to save his life, how can he live until now and cultivate into an earth immortal.
The black mist transformation is an ancient secret method obtained by the boy by chance, and the cultivation to the end can change the day, and the power is not strong.
No matter how many life and death situations he encountered, he relied on this stunt to survive.
This time he believed, he believed that he could get through, he had to get through!
A touch of bright red flashed in the boy's heart, and an angry roar came out of the black mist, and the black mist around him frantically surged towards the middle, and after a few breaths, a dark giant knife stood in the air.
Without the barrier of the Nine Thunder Rune Array, the momentum of the black knife completely exploded, like the giant blade of the ancient god of war, like a giant axe that opened the world, a fierce, domineering momentum completely exploded at this moment, and there was only one sword in heaven and earth!
At this time, Qing Shui was not as light as before, her face was pale, how could she have been pampered since she was a child, and she had been so domineering, and the black knife had just become her heart shocked by that momentum!
Such a comparison with Wang Jiuchen was surprising, although his face was not good-looking, but there was no fear in his eyes, only a burning desire!
The monstrous momentum of the black knife did not intimidate Wang Jiuchen, but instead stimulated his fighting spirit and desire, he wanted to get power, stronger than this!
Looking at Wang Jiuchen's expression, Qing Teng on the side smiled, and a smile of relief appeared on his originally expressionless face, good! Very good! It is worthy of the destiny of heaven, it is worthy of being the chosen son, and under such oppression, it has aroused the fighting spirit! If I can teach well, I will become a great weapon, and my mantle can be regarded as a successor!
At this time, the black knife in mid-air had been completely condensed, and the body was flashing with a stunning cold light, and the black knife was horizontal, and the tip of the knife was pointed directly at the green vine!
Qing Shui's pale face instantly turned pale, and she exclaimed, "Master!" At this moment, her self-confidence was destroyed, just looking at it from a distance, her hands and feet were already cold, and she couldn't raise a trace of desire to resist, she wasn't sure if her master could block this thunderous blow!
When the tip of the knife just fell, Qing Shui subconsciously closed her eyes, she seemed to have foreseen that her master was cut in two!
At this time, Qing Teng's face was already covered with frost, if he was a stone statue without emotion before, he was an ice sculpture at this time! For the boy's thunderous blow, Qing Teng didn't make much movement, just stretched out a hand!
It was this hand that blocked the boy's desperate blow!
When Qing Shui opened her eyes again, she was stunned by what she saw, his master was as calm as a mountain, and one hand grasped the huge tip of the knife, and that was it.
The ferocious sword was fixed in mid-air, and it could not advance a single point!