The blood knife that seemed to have come to life trembled slightly, and there was a sound of knife sound, and immediately, the sea of blood originally released by Tang Shun seemed to have found an outlet for catharsis, and in an instant, a huge vortex was formed as the center of the blood knife, which continued to pour into the blood knife. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fang Shaoyuan just looked at everything like this quietly, wanting to see what kind of moth this blood knife would produce.

After the sea of blood completely disappeared, the entire land within a radius of ten miles suddenly became clear, but after this blood knife absorbed all the sea of blood, the bright red halo became more and more intense.

Suddenly, the body of the blood knife shook, and suddenly it was as if someone was controlling it, sweeping, chopping, dialing, cutting, sweeping, nai, chopping, and suddenly playing a gorgeous and colorful game.

Fang Shaoyuan couldn't be allowed to think too much, his mind moved, the Broken God Netherworld Sword became bigger in the wind, and the three-foot long sword and the blood knife suddenly fought together in the air, the swords roared together, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the blood light was monstrous.

The more he fought, the more Fang Shaoyuan felt that this knife was really weird, you must know that although this God-Breaking Netherworld Sword was only a low-grade innate spirit treasure, its core had the Netherworld Sword Yuan contained in the acquired supreme treasure Netherworld Sword, and at the same time, after Fang Shaoyuan's various sacrifices, coupled with the nourishment of the Blood Soul Tiger's natal martial arts, its power was no less than that of the middle-grade innate spirit treasure.

However, in the face of the God-Breaking Netherworld Sword, which was comparable to a medium-grade innate spirit treasure, this blood knife could not fall behind at all, and the most important thing was that this blood knife was not controlled at all, and it was completely relying on its own spiritual attack, which made Fang Shaoyuan greatly surprised.

Moreover, the blood light released by this blood knife is not simple, its power is not the same as in Tang Shun's hands, and it even faintly suppresses Fang Shaoyuan's mind attached to the God-Breaking Netherworld Sword, which makes Fang Shaoyuan's control of the God-Breaking Netherworld Sword not so handy.

Fortunately, now that this Broken God Netherworld Sword has been continuously cultivated by Fang Shaoyuan, the connection between it and Fang Shaoyuan's mind is extremely close, coupled with the fact that the Cold Claw Ancestor lives in it, and his own spirituality is constantly strengthened, even if there is no deliberate control by Fang Shaoyuan, he can still respond to the enemy independently.

This blood knife is a witch treasure, and Fang Shaoyuan can't help but think about it towards the mysterious people and the Wu clan, and in this situation where a disciple has already died, Zhuang Bufan, the master of this small world, still doesn't show up, so Fang Shaoyuan has to think about the worst.

Therefore, what Fang Shaoyuan needed to do was to continue to maintain the development of the situation, he wanted to see what tricks this blood knife would come up with, and what kind of situation would happen in the future.

However, to Fang Shaoyuan's disappointment, this blood knife did not seem to be controlled, and it was very happy to fight with the God-Breaking Nether Sword, as if he had found a chess opponent.

Could it be that he guessed wrong, this is just the shit luck of the person called Tang Shun, or bad luck, who inadvertently picked up this witch treasure, and hid it as a treasure to refine this treasure, but he didn't know that he would face the fate of being sucked dry of essence and blood.

Now that he has fought against his master with the Blood Knife, attacking the remaining living Fang Shaoyuan is just instinct, and now fighting with the Broken God Nether Sword is still instinct.

In other words, there is no conspiracy like Fang Shaoyuan thought, as for Zhuang Bufan, maybe there was something to leave, or other reasons did not pay attention to the situation here, so he did not show up for a long time.

Thinking of this, Fang Shaoyuan looked up at the sword again, and finally decided to suppress the knife first.

Suddenly, with a thought in his mind, the sword light of the Broken God Netherworld Sword was greatly vibrating, and the blood light in the sky was suppressed in an instant, and soon, under Fang Shaoyuan's control, the blood knife was gradually suppressed, and the wanton blood-colored sword qi could only slowly curl up in a very small range, and as long as it appeared, it was wiped out by the powerful sword qi.

With a ding, the God-Breaking Netherworld Sword instantly stabbed the blood knife on its body, and suddenly the blood light on the blood knife collapsed suddenly, and then the blood knife let out a wail and fell to the ground with a clatter.

And the God-Breaking Netherworld Sword fell from the sky and stabbed at the Blood Knife at once, causing the Blood Knife to completely dissipate a trace of blood that had been recondensed.

Seeing that the blood knife suppressed in the Broken God Nether Sword was still trembling and trying to break free, Fang Shaoyuan showed a smile on his face and slowly walked towards the blood knife.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the God-Breaking Nether Sword flew into Fang Shaoyuan's hand, and the Blood Knife flew up again and slashed towards Fang Shaoyuan, but it was a pity that Fang Shaoyuan waved the long sword lightly and instantly blocked the Blood Knife.

Immediately, the sword body shook, the blood knife was bounced away, and at the same time, several heavenly thunderbolts suddenly appeared, and they slashed on the blood knife with a clatter, and with a clang, the blood knife fell to the ground again.

Fang Shaoyuan was not at ease, with a light move, the heavenly thunder continued to fall from the sky, one after another, the blood knife continued to let out bursts of wails, but Fang Shaoyuan was not moved at all, what he needed to really suppress this knife, but don't fall into the same fate as Tang Shun.

Finally, when the blood knife stopped moving, Fang Shaoyuan leaned in, and at the same time, two more heavenly thunders came to his hand, and found that the new blood knife did not move, so he nodded, stretched out his finger and hooked, and the blood knife arrived in his hand with a bang.

Under the slight dance, he did not find the slightest abnormality, and a smile appeared on Fang Shaoyuan's face.

It's just that just when Fang Shaoyuan was about to put Tang Shun's body away, his face suddenly changed, and he instantly threw out the blood knife in his hand as if he was burned by a fire, but unfortunately, this blood knife was like a dog skin plaster, and he couldn't shake it off.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Shaoyuan agitated all over his body, and constantly surged towards the palm of his hand with the power of heavenly thunder, wanting to bounce away the blood knife, but unfortunately the heavenly thunder that was originally invincible to the blood knife failed this time, and the body of this blood knife was like a bottomless pit, swallowing as many heavenly thunders as he came.

At the same time, Fang Shaoyuan felt that the mana in his body was also being continuously sucked away by this blood knife, and even his soul felt like it was being pulled.

If it weren't for Fang Shaoyuan's soul being tempered by the Ten Heavenly Tribulations, I am afraid that he would have been devoured by the blood knife little by little at this time.

Thousands of calculations, but he didn't expect that this bloody knife would also pretend to be dead, and it was hidden from his ears and eyes, until he grabbed this bloody knife before attacking.

What frightened Fang Shaoyuan the most was that the speed at which this blood knife devoured was really amazing, it was only a short period of effort, and the mana in his body had already dissipated, I am afraid that it would not be long before his mana was completely sucked dry.

At this time, the aura around Fang Shaoyuan's body was constantly weakening, and a trace of despair appeared on his face, and at this time, a scene that shocked him even more appeared.

Tang Shun, who had been sucked dry of essence and blood, stood up slowly, and his body gradually swelled, and soon returned to normal.

"You, aren't you already?" asked Fang Shaoyuan with a shocked expression.

"Hahaha, Fang Shaoyuan, Senior Brother Fang, sometimes what you see with your eyes may not be true!" Tang Shun showed a smug smile on his face.