When it comes to the magic knife, Lin Muhua's first thought is naturally the battle in the capital two years ago, when the seriously injured Sun En suddenly broke out, and faced the seventeen elite of the forbidden army with a shocking sword technique.

It was a nightmare that he would never forget in his life, Chen Ziang, who had broken through the seventeen-man battle formation with one sword, was covered in blood, and his eyes were gloomy and cold, like Shura.

The sword intent was even more cold and dark, and it was accompanied by the mournful cry of the ghost, which made him tremble physically and mentally, and he was almost caught.

That's a knife technique that doesn't belong to the world at all!

This kind of knife technique should be called a magic knife, and there is only one person in the whole world who can use this kind of knife technique.

That's the former Dongchang rat - Sun En!

No wonder he is proficient in swords and has a lot of hard skills, no wonder he feels disgusted in his heart when he sees him, no wonder he always wants to kill himself!

"Su Qiao'er, that slut, dare to lie to me!"

sounded the unrecognizable corpse at that time, and Lin Muhua's eyes were even more angry.

"You both want to die!

"Commander Sun, Commander Lin, what, you know?"

Min Ning's eyes showed curiosity, this Chen Ziang's name only knew about it when he sneaked into Nanchu more than a year ago.

"Of course, Commander Lin and I have grown up together since childhood!"

Chen Ziang took over the conversation and smiled at Lin Muhua.

"I'm right, right? ”

"Humph!"

Lin Muhua ignored Chen Ziang and arched his hand at Min Ning: "Please also ask the Seventh Prince to get rid of this person!"

"Brother Lin is really ruthless!"

Chen Ziang shook his head and sighed, his sword came out of its sheath, and slashed in front of him.

Don't look at what he said lightly, but facing Chi Mufei actually brought him a lot of pressure. Chi Mufei's momentum was like a mountain, his eyes were sharp, and the whole person stood there, like a heavy mountain pressing on Chen Ziang's heart.

The heavy pressure made his Tiangang Tyrant involuntarily urge with all his strength, and the operation of the true qi in his body seemed to be suppressed, and a panic rose in his heart.

At that moment, he understood that he couldn't go on like this, the longer the time dragged on, the higher the momentum of the other party would be, and the lower his hope of escaping.

The sharp sword slashed into nothingness, but it cut off the qi machine that the two of them were entangled in!

"Not bad!"

Chi Mu Fei spoke with appreciation, this young man has just entered the congenital, but his vision, mood, and strength are not weak, and he is even more invincible in close quarters, and even the Sonan monks who know dozens of secret techniques of Buddhism will be suppressed by him.

It's a pity that you were born in the wrong place, born in Nanchu!

As soon as Chi Mufei stepped on his feet, the thick and innocent innate true qi gushed out, and the airflow within a radius of several zhang was pulled by the true qi and rotated rapidly, making a 'snort' sound, and the strong wind of tearing muscles and cracking skin accompanied by Chi Mufei's outstretched palm was already overwhelmingly covering Chen Ziang.

Huge invisible power, when the chest is pressed, even if there is Tiangang Ba body protection, Chen Ziang also feels that his breath is stagnant.

This is not only an attack from the outside world, but also a mental confrontation with each other.

Obviously, compared with the fourth in the world, Chen Ziang is at a disadvantage.

There seemed to be a tornado storm blowing around, and Chen Ziang's location was exactly where the eye of the storm was, although it was safe for the time being, but as time passed, all the attacks would be concentrated here.

"Drink!"

With a low cry from his mouth, Chen Ziang's eyes suddenly turned red, and his body seemed to rise slightly, and the strength of doubling exploded in his body.

It is not his character to be beaten passively, even if the other party is the so-called fourth in the world, it cannot make Chen Ziang's fighting spirit decrease slightly.

The sword drew a graceful arc in front of him, hitting the junction of the storm, and vibrating vigorously, and the turbulent qi waves around him suddenly became chaotic, making it impossible to fathom.

A figure as tall as a god emerged in the wind and waves, and the fist in his hand smashed, simple but as if it contained the charm of heaven and earth, and an extremely powerful pillar of qi rotated around the fist and rose up, striking towards Chen Ziang from a distance of several meters.

It was as if the punch of the power of heaven and earth shook Chen Ziang's heart, but it also aroused his fighting spirit to break heaven and earth.

Swords crossed in front of him.

A thunderous, lightning-fast light flashed in front of him.

There seemed to be a thunderclap between heaven and earth, not loud, but it was through the heavens and the earth, shocking all things.

"Boom ......"

Swords intersect with fists.

The boundless vigor erupted in the fist like a volcanic eruption, and Chen Ziang's figure flew back obliquely.

"Not good!"

Min Ning drank urgently, the sword box in his hand had already opened, and a streamer of light crossed an arc and rushed towards Lin Muhua.

"When ......"

A long knife was pointed at Lin Muhua's bent elbow, and a long sword also blocked the flying small sword with a concussive force.

"Ahh

Lin Muhua, who rose from the ground, let out a frightened shout, and there was a boundless void under his feet, and the next moment, a sense of weightlessness came, and his heavy body suddenly fell down.

A sense of desperation came to mind.

I'm unwilling!

I'm unwilling!

The strong wind howled, so that his cry had to be held in his heart.

Death was approaching, his body and mind were cold, his eyes suddenly flashed a trace of tears, and in an instant, they were blown away by the strong wind, and a woman's figure with a big belly appeared in front of him.

It's clear as if it's within reach.

Jade Qionghua ......

A flower in front of him, the void is gone, the body shakes, the rain pours down, and the sound of fighting not far away shakes the sky.

But he came to the outside world.

"Ahh......h

Lin Muhua's body stiffened, and he suddenly knelt on the muddy ground, laughed wildly, tears gushed out uncontrollably, and his palms kept slapping down despite the muddy death on the ground, stirring up patches of muddy water.

"Haha...... Ha ha...... , the sky will not stop me, the sky will not stop me!"

"Sun En, Su Qiao'er, you wait, you wait for me!"

"Good kung fu, really good kung fu!"

Chi Mufei's face was pale, a bloodshot appeared on each of his fists, and his eyes were full of amazement.

"If you don't die today, in less than ten years, you will be able to compete with that person for the first place in the world!"

Chen Ziang's face on the opposite side was red, his mouth kept choking blood, and several other people surrounded him, staring at him with staring at him.

"Ruthless enough! You obviously have a chance to escape, but you are sure to take Lin Muhua's life!"

Min Ning's face was gloomy, Lin Muhua was extremely important to his plan, so important that he didn't even want to leave a poison ban on him, so as not to be discovered by the people of Nanchu.

But now it's all over!

"Huh...... You think you've won?"

Chen Ziang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered.

"In this case, do you still want to turn the tables around?"

Min Ning sneered, but the next moment his eyes narrowed, but he saw Chen Ziang suddenly withdraw the long sword, and as soon as the long knife was raised, a cold coldness that penetrated into the depths of people's hearts suddenly emerged.

'Going to be ......'

His heart trembled, and before he could make a move, a flower in front of him turned the world upside down, and he had already appeared in a sunny place.

"Sell cookcakes! Sell cookcakes!"

Beside him, a short man was carrying a flat pole and a bamboo basket covered with cotton cloth at each end, and was shouting at the top of his voice.

An enticing scent wafts to the nose.

Min Ning involuntarily spoke.

"How do you sell this cookcake?"

In the fairyland, the disciple is inside.

The Lord of the Hell Gate was holding a pitch-black cloth covering a jade ruyi, and the cloth faintly emitted a foul smell, which made people smell sick. The pale white light on the surface of Yu Ruyi became weaker and weaker, and the black cloth gradually became charred.

"Wave ......"

The light dissipated, the cloth also turned to ashes, and the hell gate master with a smile in his eyes was about to step forward to put away the jade Ruyi, but as soon as the flower in front of him, the jade Ruyi disappeared, but what appeared was a white-fronted giant tiger with hanging eyes. 10