Jiahua looked at the knife in his hand that emitted bursts of cold light, and his eyes were full of excitement. Since Jiahua's rainbow knife was broken, Jiahua has never found a suitable knife for himself. And now, he has finally found a knife that can replace the Luohong knife, and Jiahua is very excited.

"Jiahua, you see that there are words on the knife of this knife. Qingfeng pointed to the blade of the knife and said.

Jiahua raised the knife in his hand and saw two small characters engraved on the knife: Badao.

"Tyrant Knife. The name of this knife is Badao. Jiahua happily looked at Qingfeng on the side and said.

"It's really overbearing. The sharpness of this knife and the knife technique you created by Jiahua are a match made in heaven. Qingfeng stood up and said with a smile.

"Tyrant knife, tyrant knife. Qingfeng, I thought of the name of the sword technique. Jiahua picked up the knife in his hand and walked towards the open space on the side.

"Qingfeng, you see, my sword technique only has three styles, but the power of each style will increase dramatically. As soon as the words fell, I saw Jiahua waving the sword in his hand and showing his own knife technique.

Jiahua held the sword tightly in his hand and stood in place. Suddenly, the cold light flashed, and dozens of sword qi swung out from the overlord knife in Jiahua's hand and flew into the air. Qingfeng looked at Jiahua's move, and he could feel that Jiahua's move was completely comparable to his own wave-breaking style.

After Jiahua finished the first style, he threw the sword in his hand into the air, only to see the knife spinning quickly in the air. Qingfeng stood dozens of miles away from Jiahua, and he could feel a sharp air flow in the air.

Then Jiahua did not stop, but jumped into the air and held the hilt. I saw that after Jiahua grabbed the sword, he slashed down from top to bottom, and a huge knife mark appeared on the ground. Qingfeng looked at the knife marks on the ground and was surprised in her heart. I saw that the knife mark was dozens of meters long, and the mark was also very deep, although it was in the desert, but Jiahua's move just now completely ignored the softness of the sand, and slashed out on the ground like this.

Jiahua looked at the sword in his hand with a satisfied face, and said, "From now on, you will accompany me." ”

At this time, Qingfeng walked over, looked at Jiahua with a satisfied face, and said, "Jiahua, these three tricks you created yourself are really powerful." I didn't expect that under this knife, your sword technique would be comparable to the sword technique left by the original Sword Emperor. ”

Jiahua smiled, didn't say anything, but walked directly into the house. looked at Qiu Xi who was sitting on the bed and said, "Qiu Xi, look. ”

After speaking, Jiahua handed the sword in his hand to Qiu Xi.

Qiu Xi took the knife and put it in her hand to watch it by herself, although she didn't go out to see Jiahua's knife technique just now, but she heard a violent sound outside in the house, and she knew that something must have happened just now.

"Jiahua, is this the knife you picked up back at the beginning?" Jiahua looked at the overlord knife in his hand with a look of disbelief and asked.

"Yes. This is the knife that was picked up in the first place. You see, there's its name on it. Jiahua pointed to the small words on the knife and said.

"Tyrant Knife. I didn't expect that such a tattered knife would be so powerful. Qiu Xi is also very happy that Jiahua can have this knife. Over the past year, Jiahua has been groping for knife techniques, and after picking up this knife, he finally created a set of knife techniques with only three styles, but Jiahua also invited Qiu Xi to watch it.

"Autumn evening, tomorrow I will go to Chiri Fort to get back the grievances we have suffered in the past year. Jiahua's eyes were full of murderous aura. For the past year, he and Qiu Xi have lived in this small dilapidated house, and they can only rely on Jiahua to steal something from Chiri Fort every month, so that they can maintain their physical condition.

"Jiahua, forget it. Now that Qingfeng has come, we have to hurry up and go back. Qiu Xi thought about it, although she had some grievances in her heart for this year, but now that Qingfeng had found them, she didn't want to increase her rights and wrongs.

"Nope. I'm not for myself, I'm for you. Qiuxi, have you forgotten how difficult it has been for us in the past year? I said that I will not let anyone hurt you. Jiahua took back the knife in Qiu Xi's hand, looked at Qiu Xi and said.

"Jiahua, I think what Qiu Xi said is also right. Hatred, we can report it later, but you also know Qiuxi's current condition, and you can't delay it any longer. Qingfeng looked at Qiu Xi's appearance and said what she was thinking.

"Do you know what I created my own sword technique for? I just want to take revenge one day, don't you want to? Qingfeng. Jiahua looked at Qingfeng and shouted.

"Revenge? Why don't I want revenge? But now that the entire Red Sun Fort is the territory of the Nether Sect, do you think it's really okay with the two of us?" Qingfeng said with a sneer.

"Why not? As far as I know, although there are so many Nether Sects in the Red Sun Castle now, how many of them are useful? Their sect leader is not here, and the Dharma Protectors have all been killed by us, and the most powerful ones are only some dead soldiers, so why bother?" Jiahua said angrily.

"Jiahua, there's something I want to make clear to you. Do you remember the Pavilion Master's master?" Qingfeng calmed down and sat down on a chair beside him and asked.

"Isn't the Pavilion Master's master already deceased?" asked Jiahua.

"Death? Are you wrong, some time ago it was because of the pavilion master's master, that is, the original mask man, who was trapped in the blood sea for a year, and then blatantly came to find the pavilion master. They also said that they wanted the Pavilion Master to join them, do you know their power? Even the Pavilion Master can't defeat them. Qingfeng shook her head and sighed.

"Qingfeng, do you mean that the first pavilion master of the Moyi Pavilion did not die? impossible, I and the pavilion master saw it with our own eyes at that time, and there was no breath. Jiahua still didn't believe it. Back then, he and Li Tianhang grew up in Moyi Pavilion since they were children, and Master Li Tianhang died and saw it with his own eyes and experienced, how could he not die.

"I don't know. The Pavilion Master told me about this himself. Now the Netherworld Cult has four powerful people. One is the sect leader of his Netherworld Sect, the other is the master of the pavilion master, and the two pavilion masters say that they don't know each other, but their martial arts are very peculiar, and they have never seen them according to the pavilion master. Qingfeng looked at Jiahua and said.

"Four, do you want to say that there will be four of them in the Red Sun Castle?" Jiahua said with a smile.

"Four is not enough, but one or two of them are also good for us, we are not at the same level as them, and the dead soldiers of the Netherworld Sect, do you think the two of us are okay?" Qingfeng stood up and walked to Jiahua's side and said.

"Jiahua, just listen to our advice. Qiu Xi's current injury has been delayed for a year, how long do you want to delay?" Qingfeng said loudly. Baidu: Read the latest chapter of "Moyi Pavilion Jiezhong Literature" for free for the first time.