"This knife is called Zhu Wudao. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Zhang Jiao!Do you remember Ji Wuya!" Gu Chuanxia swept Zhang Jiao's chest with a knife, and among the splashed sparks, drops of golden heavy plasma were spilled, and these blood kept squirming, even if it was splashed outside, it was also spiritual, wanting to return to Zhang Jiao's body.

The words fell, and Gu Chuanxia swung out another knife.

This knife is less dark and desperate, but more tragic and heroic. Vaguely, it seems that you can see a bearded man, waving a knife and singing wildly, fighting and mad.

"Forty invincible opponents, hating to slaughter the sky. ”

"Zhang Jiao! This knife is called Tu Cangtian! Do you remember Tu Qianjiao?"

Another knife flew out, Zhang Jiao's left hand was broken in response, the golden blood was incomparably viscous, and a long silk thread was pulled, breaking the thread between Zhang Jiao's body and the broken arm.

Zhang Jiao roared and roared, but he could only continue to dodge, the Seven Killing Demon Knife in Gu Chuanxia's hand was originally born to target him, and this knife move hidden in the Seven Killing Demon Knife was even more to kill him.

Gu Chuanxia used the way of cause and effect to draw out the will of the remaining demon lords of the past dynasties in the Seven Killing Demon Blades, not so much that the ancient legends were wielding the knife, but that the seven killing demon lords of the past dynasties were waving the knife in the hands of the ancient legends.

Each knife is amazing, and each knife contains the lifelong aspirations and regrets of a generation of Tianjiao. Such a knife has long transcended the barrier of time and space.

The Seven Demon Killing Blades were like an invisible chain, connecting them all at the moment. And then reappear in the world.

"The slave family was originally in the wind, but he went up with the clouds for nine days. Holding the handle of the world with his bare hands, his red lips spit out ten states. ”

In the virtual and real, there is a beautiful girl in Tsing Yi, with a peerless face and unparalleled elegance.

The iron-faced man was no longer as hard as iron, but now he was like a shy little boy, with a little expectation, embarrassment, and overwhelm in his expression.

"It's her!

The only woman among the Seven Killing Demon Lords, but she is also the one who is surprisingly listed in the top three among the Seven Killing Demon Lords. When she was in charge of the world, she commanded the Qingping army, and almost broke through the Fengtian Mountain, and even more persecuted the lock of heaven to block the two kings that year, and committed suicide before the battle.

If it weren't for the fact that she finally fell in love with a man, but she was secretly poisoned and killed by her lover, I am afraid that her knife would have been handed to Zhang Jiao's eyes. Today, the pattern of the world is different.

"What's her name?" Zhang Weiting has been lonely all her life, so she is determined, but looking at this woman's vision, she still can't help but feel emotional.

The iron-faced Daoist had a blush on his face, and he was a little reluctant to be awkward, but he said proudly: "Her name is Qin Ruoping, she is the Seven Killing Demon Lord, and she is also the first beauty in the world back then. ”

This knife is as cool as water, with a unique charm like the wind and lotus of the courtyard, between the knives, it seems that you can see the red lotus blooming in the pool, but only the green ping circulates in the wind.

This knife does not cut the body, but the heart.

Zhang Jiao has no intention, he detains the will of heaven and holds power on behalf of heaven, so in a sense he is heaven. If there is love in the sky, the sky is also old.

But Zhang Jiao was still injured, and the injuries were much heavier than the first two knives.

Because when the wind blows from the end of Qingping, those who have no heart are already moved.

Zhang Jiao's eyes were full of tears and bloodshot.

"Ruoping, I can't imagine you hate me so much!"

Gu Chuanxia said coldly: "As much as she hates you, she loves you as much as she loves you." This knife is the knife of farewell, and it is also the knife of love and hate. If you really have a trace of attachment to her in your heart, it will definitely not hurt. The deeper you hurt, the more it proves that you are ruthless. ”

The person who poisoned Qin Ruoping in the past was the embodiment of Zhang Jiao. If it weren't for a character like Zhang Jiao who could be called a hero in the Ten Thousand Worlds, how could he get the heart of a strange woman like Qin Ruoping.

The illusory female figure took one last look at Zhang Jiao, and finally quietly dispersed in the red dust obstacle. This knife is already a farewell, and she has no attachment or regret. Gone with the wind, just like the Ping in the wind.

The iron-masked Taoist looked at the dissipated woman's phantom with a gloomy expression.

It can be said that Qin Ruoping, the former Seven Killing Demon Lord, will make many heroes in the world turn against her, and want to kill her quickly, precisely because of her coldness and arrogance. Except for the person in her eyes, no matter how good the other people are, she will never give them a second look. This undoubtedly hurts the narrow self-esteem of many people.

When it comes to good things, too many people have a narrow mentality that if you don't get it, you will destroy it.

At that time, the iron-faced Daoist was a fledgling, and he had only seen Qin Ruoping from afar. That glance was unforgettable for a lifetime, and that glance made him never marry, and finally devoted himself to the Taoist sect, with a pure heart and few desires. Only when I dream back at midnight, I will think of the peerless figure of the past, and sigh sadly.

The faint regret, the faint reluctance, and the faint yearning in everyone's hearts have not yet dissipated. I saw that under the starry sky, a white light exploded, as if countless Ruicai were born from white.

"My name is Yun Longsheng, and I was born different. The world is black, but I am white. ”

This sword is vast, bright, and righteous, without the evil and evil aura of the Seven Killing Demon Blades. This Yun Longsheng is like a natural anomaly, a prodigal son of the rivers and lakes who is different.

Everyone is drunk, he wants to be awake, the world is alive and quiet, he wants to wake people up from chaos and break people's self-deception. It is not to walk above the people.

So he was the enemy of the whole world, too bright and too dazzling, but it stabbed people's eyes.

Close your eyes and it's darkness.

The saints do not steal from the high platform, but accept worship and worship. They will be thrown into the abyss and trampled under the foot of ten thousand.

How many people alive dare to call it holy?

Yun Longsheng's knife is called 'Cutting Dawn', because it is the darkest before dawn, and the dawn that blooms is the most dazzling and bright.

He is willing to turn into a knife and cut the gap between black and white.

With a swing of the knife, there is no regret in death.

Zhang Jiao's eyes are already blind!

Because he saw only darkness, he was blinded by the light.

The Seven Killing Demon Knife has been passed down for eight generations, and the ancient legend is considered the ninth generation.

And the Eight Generations of Seven Killing Demon Lords left a total of seven sword techniques in the Seven Killing Demon Blades. The ancient legend has used it fourth.

The four knife techniques are subtle and should not be underestimated. Combined with the Seven Killing Demon Knife, it is even more powerful, and the dignified Taiping Zhang Jiao is also embarrassed.

But the ancient legend did not dare to be careless.

Because Zhang Jiao seems to be injured, his foundation is actually undamaged.

The four styles and seven killing knife techniques only pierced his external appearance. The most effective thing is undoubtedly Qin Ruoping's knife 'Qingping Ending', but this knife came too late.

If it was when the two of them were affectionate in the past, this knife would turn into hatred and it would be endless. And now Qin Ruoping is just a wisp of remnant soul, and most of her hatred has been consumed by time, and the power of this knife has also been weakened by half.

And the ancient legend itself can't wield such a knife.

(To be continued.) )