Mo Chen looked at Lin Fan and them with an evil expression, Lin Fan and Jia Yong didn't have much spiritual power in their bodies, and they couldn't support it a little after resisting Mo Chen's attacks a few times.

A pair of medium-grade spirit weapon scimitars used by Mo Chen, Mo Chen: My scimitar is called the Blood Demon Knife, and every time the blood on this knife is cut off after cutting off the 999th head, it will not be wiped off, and every time I see the blood on it, I feel that my blood is excited.

Wei Qing scolded: Perverted. Suddenly, Mochen's scimitar disappeared instantly, Wei Qing felt as if he was being targeted by something, and suddenly a scimitar appeared in front of Wei Qing, Wei Qing hurriedly used the exercises to resist, the scimitar broke through Wei Qing's resistance and slashed on Wei Qing's heart armor, only to see that the scimitar left an obvious trace in the position of the heart armor, Wei Qing was already seriously injured by the ape eater carving breaking through the formation, and this time it was even more injured, Wei Qing spit blood: This blood demon knife is not very good.

Lin Fan shouted at Wei Qing: Be careful. Wei Qing was still in a daze, an arm flew through the air, Wei Qing screamed, and another blood demon knife flew from behind and cut off Wei Qing's left arm.

Ink Dust: You think my Blood Demon Knife is so easy to resist, this time it's your left arm, next time it's your right arm.

Mo Chen licked the blood on the scimitar, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Lin Fan watched Mo Chen's movements and felt a chill rise up.

The Blood Demon Knife disappeared into the air at one time, and Wei Qing suppressed the fear in his heart and shouted: Come on. The Blood Demon Knife continued to expand in Wei Qing's pupils, Wei Qing found that he had no time to resist, and with a bang, Lin Fan blocked the Blood Demon Knife in front of Wei Qing with the Kunwu Sword, and suddenly Lin Fan felt a fluctuation behind him, and transported the small amount of spiritual power in his body to wrap his arm, Lin Fan grabbed the Blood Demon Knife behind him, and the Blood Demon Knife passed through Lin Fan's arm until Lin Fan's arm stopped, Lin Fan felt that his arm was about to be drained, and the whole arm was bleeding.

Mo Chen withdrew the Blood Demon Knife: I originally wanted to kill you in the end, but since you are looking for death like this, I will fulfill you, and the river of blood is flowing.

The two of them formed a huge scimitar in Mo Chen's hand and slashed at Lin Fan, pointing to the sky, only to see a huge finger blocking in front of Lin Fan, and a mouthful of blood spit out from Lin Fan's mouth, only to see that the fingers in the air had dissipated, and the scimitar formed by the Blood Demon Knife had also become a lot darker, but it still continued to slash down towards Lin Fan.

Sword Qi Yangtze River, a sword light blocked in front of Lin Fan, Jia Yong took his flying sword in front of Lin Fan, with the appearance of the sword, the scimitar turned into a blood demon knife and returned to Mo Chen's hand, Lin Fan took advantage of the short time to swallow the sky and run to the limit that Lin Fan could bear.