Chapter 283: Recognition

There is a kind of people, they are accompanied by darkness all their lives, with killing as a companion, their appearance represents the end of life, although they are not the god of death, but they are the sharpest knife in the hands of the god of death, there is a knife technique, like the dance of death, people who have seen it are amazed, and the amazing result is the last bloom of life. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The living legend of the killing world, the top killer that Tiandu is proud of, the god of the night, tonight, the butcher's knife first appeared, what kind of knife is this, as if the crescent moon blade made of amber flows with a dazzling scarlet, the moment the knife comes out, the sad song is sung, the space of death, the dark night killing world shrouds the battlefield, and a round of blood moon rises high in the killing world, leaking the poignant moonlight.

The knife is nameless, but it is famous all over the world because of the person who holds the knife, and since then it has its own name - the night god, the knife and people have been accompanied so far, and they have long been inseparable from each other, reaching the realm of the unity of the human knife, it is the sharpest killing knife, he is the top killing legend, the combination of the two, and finally became the "nine songs of the night god".

The magic knife will kill the knife, the old friends of the past, today the battle of the peak of the knife path of the younger generation, Ding Buer did not keep his hand, the knife was ruthless, and the starting hand was the signature "chilling glimpse", the terrifying cold can come, and the ultimate knife kills him.

The night god also didn't keep his hand, both of them are swordsmen, and they are both proud people, so they naturally understand that if they take a step slow and take a step back, it may be two points of life and death.

Yuan Gong was full, and the blade of the night god in his hand suddenly appeared, murderous, evil, knife, in a sonorous collision of metal, the first hedge move, the two of them did not distinguish between victory and defeat.

A trace of surprise crossed Ding Buer's eyes, you must know that although the knife just now is not his peak, it is also not to be underestimated, at least the idle heavenly people do not dare to take it easily, and for the night god, since he knows that the other party is the killer of the sky, the cultivation must be the way of assassination, and it is really unwise to shake it head-on, but even so, the result is that no one can help anyone, although the cultivation of the night god is a big realm higher than Ding Buji, and he is already a Yang God celestial, but Ding Buji can also not be judged by the realm, so as a result, Ding Buer's heart rose a strong competitive heart。

This is a one-knife covenant, Ding Buji should stop at this moment, but the warriors are competing for power, and his mind is unpredictable, Ding Bu'er has just advanced in martial arts, and he doesn't know the depth of strength progress, and the night god cultivation is extraordinary in strength, and it is an excellent test object.

"Haha, that's good, pick me up again!"

"Cold Blade Ice Heart!"

In the dark night killing realm, Ding Buji laughed, and immediately urged his body again, and showed the final formula of the six tricks of Aohan, this move is second only to Ding Buer's peak move, and it is different from the original cultivation is difficult to control the knife momentum when it is weak, and there is no regret when the knife is released, this knife Ding Fuji has been able to achieve perfect control, even if the night god can't take it, it will not hurt his life, just to prove his own knife way.

"Okay, Brother Yingtian has this Yaxing, how can Jiuge not accompany him, be careful!"

"Ten Directions Instant Kill!"

With a light drink, the night god tiptoed a little, jumped up in the air, turned into a ten-way killing shadow in mid-air, killed Ding Buji and went down, and finally converged into a knife, the night god was cold, the blood moon hook, and the earth-shattering killing style was displayed.

The final style of killing, there is no imaginary horror of destroying the world, the two of them are already in the realm of human and knife integration, and the knife path has reached the back to basics, plus the two deliberately leave their hands for half a point, and have no intention of fighting for life and death, this battle has long been doomed.

Two pole moves, the battle of speed and speed, when the two figures in the air staggered two points at great speed, the final score, Ding Buer was slightly inferior, the clothes on his left shoulder were cut by the Night God Knife, although it did not hurt the flesh and blood, but it was also thrilling, and the slightest carelessness would be seriously injured.

"Haha, the Nine Songs of the Night God is worthy of its name, you won!"

Although he lost half a move, Ding Buer didn't think he was angry, but looked up to the sky and laughed, that crazy look, it is difficult not to wonder if Ding Buer was mad, of course, the real fact is not the case, the reason why Ding Buer laughed was all because he was happy in his heart, if the original Ding Buer could not judge the limit of his strength, then from this short encounter with the night god, Ding Buer has completed the understanding of his own strength, the supreme is not out, and heaven and man are not afraid.

Of course, the celestials are fearless, not that Ding Buer can defeat all the celestials, but that the celestials are no longer able to pose a threat to Ding Buer, even if they can't fight, they can escape, if they are subdivided, Ding Buer is confident that when the strength is exhausted, he will fight against the three tribulations of the celestials who have passed the decline of vitality, and even defeat and kill, as for the celestials above the three tribulations, Ding Buer can't judge yet, and he will only know if he has fought each other, but the supreme is not out, the heavens and men are fearless, Ding Buer does have this confidence, after all, he personally felt the power of the Holy Mother of Jiuli, which is only one step away from the supreme, and will have this judgment。

"No, you didn't lose, if it weren't for the fact that your strength was limited in this Night Killing Realm, it would be difficult to decide the outcome of the victory!"

Hearing Ding Buer's words, the night god put away the night god knife, shook his head lightly, but his heart couldn't hide the shock, only after fighting with Ding Buer in person, can he understand Ding Buer's strength, he is a Yang God celestial, and he is not a weak person among many Yang God celestials, but he is not a Yang God celestial Ding Buer, although there are reasons why he is not good at fighting head-on, but Ding Buer's strength is beyond doubt, especially he can faintly feel that Ding Buer's real strength is not less than this, it is even more terrifying.

"Hehe, it seems that I haven't seen you for many years, Jiu'er, your brain is still not stupid!"

The magic knife was returned to the sheath, Ding Buer's eyes were different when he looked at the night god again, and the two different looks in his mind gradually coincided, and he couldn't help but feel that the bean sprouts that sheltered under his wings had become the night god who moved the world, and even his cultivation was ahead of him, and the world was like chess, which was really wonderful.

"Brother Tian, you are finally willing to recognize me!"

At first hearing Ding Fuji's title, the night god was delighted, looking forward to it for many years, meeting again today, this life is enough, if it weren't for years of state of mind cultivation, the night god couldn't help crying.

"Hey, your kid is indeed different from before, there are too many changes, if you hadn't reminded me, I really wouldn't have thought that the famous night god would be you!"

The corners of Ding Buer's mouth curled slightly, stepped forward and patted the shoulder of the night god, and quipped, the memory reappeared, Ding Buer was inevitably affected, and it was difficult to resist this feeling, of course, the reason why Ding Buer recognized it was more or less his own plans.

"Yes, I didn't expect to see you again, I thought you were ......!"

After the calm, the night god felt the same way.

"Dead, isn't it?"

Ding Buji seemed to think of something, frowned, and then soothed, and said.

"By the way, Brother Tian, what happened back then, why did you leave Tiandu?"

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