Chapter 525 Immortal Slashing Flying Knife

Burst!

The strange flying knife slashed down, and after a slight spin, it once again disappeared into the vast void in front of him without a trace.

"Immortal Slashing Flying Knife?"

The monkey's face changed, and his heart trembled faintly.

Chopping immortal flying knife, I heard that you can take people's heads thousands of miles away, every time you come out of the sheath, you will see blood and return, and you have never missed!

It is rumored that this knife is dedicated to killing the saint below the Da Luo Jin Immortal, and the knife can firmly lock the Yuan Shen of the immortal cultivator, and then break his body, destroy his three souls and seven spirits and the Yuan Shen, which is very vicious.

For countless years, as for how many people have died under this knife, who knows?

Because, the people who have seen this knife are said to be dead.

"Who?"

The monkey secretly operated the great product of the heavenly immortals, covering the whole body with golden light, and the fiery eyes flashed, reflecting the scenery for thousands of miles.

However, under some searching, there was no trace of the Immortal Flying Knife.

"Hmph, sneaky, don't you dare to see people?" The monkey has a golden Xuanlei in his left hand and a Nine Heavens Xuanhuo in his right hand, and his body seems to stand at random, but from a distance, it looks like a sharp arrow ready to be unsheathed.

I just returned to Da Luojin Wonderland, and my hands are already itchy.

However, after waiting quietly for a long time, although he felt uneasy in his heart, he never saw a single figure.

Is this gone?

The monkey didn't dare to be careless, although his body was strong and incomparable, but he had already heard of the prestige of the Immortal Flying Knife, this knife, for thousands of years, had cut off the heads of many golden immortals.

Among them, there are many stronger than him.

He doesn't want to lose his head for no reason!

Besides, who knows who is behind that knife now?

"Hmph, since you don't dare to show up, then the monkey master will take his leave!" The monkey stood proudly between heaven and earth with his hands behind his back, with a welcome look.

"Giggles, it's really the name of a person and the shadow of a tree, it's interesting and interesting!"

A long figure, with his hands behind his back and the strange flying knife hanging above his head, burst out of the void hundreds of meters away from Wukong, and then looked at Wukong with a smile on his face.

"You... Who the hell is it?"

Wukong was faintly surprised, this person could hide in the void hundreds of meters away without him being able to detect it, and his mana cultivation was at least not below him.

He carefully identified the other party, and glanced at the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife suspended above the other party's head, but unfortunately, after thinking about it in his mind, he didn't seem to remember that he had ever seen such a person.

"You... ？”

"I'm just a little loose cultivator! The Great Sage naturally doesn't recognize me. ”

The person who came looked to be twenty-seven or eighteen, tall and slender, with a faint trace of purple air rippling around his body, and his bronze face was neither good-looking nor ugly, he could only say that he was decent, but the smile that always hung on his face made people feel a warm feeling.

However, Wukong doesn't think so, because there is a kind of person who is called a knife hidden in laughter!

"Are you the one who covers the sky?" he didn't dare to be careless, and asked tentatively.

"It's not!"

"That... Are you from the Heavenly Palace?"

"Heavenly Palace?" the visitor shook his head again, but Goku saw it, and there was a faint disdain on his smiling face.

"Isn't it?" the monkey pinched his chin in his hand, but his eyes were fixed on the strange throwing knife that had been rumored for a long time.

"Fly out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, not in the Three Holy Emperors of Huoyun, ignore Yaochi and the Emperor of Heaven, be chic and free to swim, and be free to scatter the Holy Immortals. ”

The monkey muttered a strange ballad in his mouth, and suddenly grinned, "The Immortal Flying Knife is rumored to have been owned by Lu Jian Daojun, but judging by your age and appearance, it seems that it is not Lu Jian Daojun himself!"

"Under Murong Fu, the person in the mouth of the Great Sage is a family teacher!"

"Tutor?"

"Murong Fu?" the monkey rubbed his nose, obviously a little puzzled, "I heard that after Lu Jian Daojun returned to Western Kunlun countless years ago, he didn't hear about any disciples?"

"Hehe, what does it matter if you don't receive it or not?"

Murong Fu hugged his fists and said with a slight smile: "It is said that the Monkey King is crazy and arrogant, his eyesight is shallow, and he has a false reputation, but when I saw it today, I was impressed!"

"Oh, what do you mean by that?"

"I look at the great sage's quick thinking, and his breath is calm in front of the Immortal Flying Knife, but he is a person who should not be underestimated!"

The monkey grinned and did not speak.

"Actually, I came here today just to verify one thing!"

"Oh, verify what?"

"Actually, it's nothing?" Murong Fu stretched out his finger and pointed to the flying knife above his head, and said with a smile: "Someone told me that the Great Sage's head is very valuable now, and I'm curious!"

"Oh... What are you curious about?"

"I'm curious, I want to see if this head is really as strong as the legend says!"

"Oh, is it?" the monkey pouted, "Then the old grandson is also curious, whether my head is long or not, and how much is it worth?"

"That... Would you like to try it?"

"Okay, okay!" Wukong shrugged his shoulders and looked indifferent, "I heard that this Immortal Slashing Flying Knife broke through the Ten Thousand Immortal Array of the Heaven Cutting Sect and killed the Great Luo Jin Immortal below the Saint, I was a little curious." ”

"Yes, it seems that the Great Sage knows a lot about this flying knife!" Murong Fu frowned, and the flying knife above his head slowly turned, aligning the tip of the knife obliquely at Wukong's forehead.

"This immortal slashing flying knife is good, but it's a pity, now that the red gourd is missing, I don't know if it can break my copper skin and iron bones and nail my Yuan Shen?"

The monkey touched his head, and suddenly sighed: "Oh, if only I had such a flying knife, it's fun to play a game of cutting off the head!"

"Interesting?" Murong Fu blinked, the flying knife above his head trembled slightly, and he seemed to be ready to kill all incoming enemies. "You... Are you really not afraid of losing your head?"

"How about we make a bet?"

"How to bet? What is it?"

"I'm a cheap person, and I like babies very much!" the monkey grinned and laughed, "Hehe, why don't we play big?"

"What kind of Dafa do you want?"

"It's you who slashed me, if my head is still there, then how about your throwing knife belongs to me?"

"You... Do you really want to do that?"

Murong Fu stared at Wukong for seven or eight seconds like a monster when he heard this, and then smiled slightly: "Do you know that this flying knife has cut off so many heads, but even my master can't count them?"

"So what? It only means that this throwing knife is more powerful!" the monkey rubbed his hands, "and I, the more powerful things I like!"

"You... Are you really not afraid of losing your head?"

"I'm afraid!" the monkey grinned, "but I prefer this Immortal Flying Knife, and I want to play with it!"

"You... Sure enough, it can't be measured by ordinary people's thinking!"

Murong Fu stretched out his hand and took off the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife hanging above his head, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it, and suddenly said, "Someone wants me to kill you, it seems that I won't need it today!"