Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Magic Knife Emerges
Gluttony makes a "swish" sound every time it hits the blood curtain, like the sound of water vapor suddenly meeting the high temperature and evaporating, but this only seals the gluttony in place, and cannot subdue the others.
Through the translucent blood curtain, you can see that the gluttony is angrily slamming his head into the blood curtain, and every time he touches the blood curtain, there will always be a burst of fog accompanied by a sizzling sound.
The gluttonous body wrapped in the blood curtain also erupted a cloud of gray smoke from time to time, and as time passed, the blood curtain in the place where it was hit looked more and more transparent, and the position of the impact point was spread outward, and the gluttonous deity could be seen more clearly.
Demon Venerable turned his head and glanced at it, and found that there were more and more onlookers, and his expression seemed to have some scruples, and he transmitted his voice to Situ Changfeng and said: "You are in an extremely unstable state now, quickly go and merge with the physical body, I will deal with it here, and I will discuss it when I am done." ”
Hearing this, Situ Changfeng nodded slightly, and then detoured in the direction of the previous passage.
Seeing Situ Changfeng leaving, the Heavenly Demon Guards also followed, and then the Demon Venerable shouted: "The deity wants to invite the Demon Knife, so as not to hurt the innocent, so you can all retreat." ”
When everyone heard this, three or two people immediately withdrew from the crowd of onlookers and walked outside the hall, and when they saw someone retreating, the rest of the people gradually dispersed one after another.
Only the bewitching man in the embroidered robe remained in place, and when the Demon Venerable saw that he was still not leaving, he asked, "Xiao Jing, didn't you hear the deity speak, what else is wrong with you?"
The man said with a smile on his face: "Seeing that the evil thing is not good, I am not worried about the safety of the Lord, the Lord has caused the Blood Realm to suffer from the loss of blood and qi before, in case there is any situation, I can help one or two." ”
Demon Venerable's face sank, and he said coldly: "Hmph, when does the deity need you to be foiled by people and demons, you retreat, the magic knife has no eyes, and it will not be good if you are injured by mistake at that time." After saying that, the Demon Venerable turned around and ignored the bewitching man.
The man sneered: "Then the subordinate will retire first." After speaking, he waved his sleeves and left leisurely.
Demon Venerable's face was slightly pale, but it did not affect his domineering image at all, although he knew that the human demon had always been at odds with him, but he knew that even if he gave the demon a hundred dares now, he would not dare to act rashly.
Humans and demons will not act easily if they are not absolutely sure, and besides, the loss of blood and qi is not a big problem for cultivators.
Seeing that the blood realm of the feudal gluttony was getting thinner and thinner, he muttered softly: "It seems that I still underestimated this murderous thing, I originally wanted to use the Yang blood qi of the body as a guide, and suppress this dead qi through the blessing of the formation, it seems that the fire is still lacking, but I didn't expect to use this magic knife in the end, I don't know if you still recognize this thing?!"
After speaking, I saw the Demon Venerable with his palms flat on his knees, sitting on the ground, muttering what seemed to be the words of the ancient ancestors, and only a few words with similar homophonies could be heard, roughly "Jiuli...... Ancestors...... Magic Blade ...... Rebel...... Seal the soul" and other words, but mixed with other obscure ancient words, it is impossible to distinguish the specific meaning.
After the Demon Venerable's voice gradually subsided, a crimson thunderbolt appeared out of thin air out of nowhere, hitting the void in front of the Demon Venerable, followed by a deafening explosion.
I saw that the void that was hit gradually showed a bloody scene like a floating slaughter hell, and through the void, you could see at a glance that in the center of this bloody prison there were several huge chains wrapped around a pair of dark long knives, although the long knives looked shabby but full of vicissitudes and simplicity, they must not be ordinary.
There are four chains on the left and right sides of the long knife pulling the blade and extending to all angles around, and the handle of the knife is also tied around a chain, the thickest, more than a foot wide, the handle is tied three times inside and out, and the two ends are embedded in the ground.
At a glance, there seems to be a black bump on the handle of the knife, which is irregularly raised, and there are still a little black spots on the knife body from a distance, and I don't know if it is rust or what, but it doesn't have the domineering image of the imaginary magic knife at all.
The Demon Venerable was expressionless and just continued to murmur in his mouth, and he didn't know if the Demon Venerable's thoughts had touched some prohibition, and the Demon Knife, which was originally as quiet as water, began to vibrate slightly.
The magic knife trembled and shook with chains and made a sonorous sound, and the magic knife could be seen slightly pulled upward, but it was bound by layers and couldn't move at all, and after a while, bursts of black gas overflowed from the knife's body, gradually condensing into a humanoid body, and the whole body was shrouded in a black mist, revealing only two red rays on the head.
The black qi on his feet was connected to the hilt of the magic knife, like a sword soul that had been conjured up.
After the soul of the magic knife was formed, his eyes flashed red, and he looked straight at the blood curtain on the other side through the void, without any warning, the ethereal figure of the soul of the magic knife suddenly galloped towards the other end of the void, and at the moment when it floated out, there were three dragon groans, and three golden dragon souls appeared from the three chains that sealed the magic knife on the left side, two were slightly smaller, about less than two zhang long, and one was slightly larger, almost more than three zhang.
The two smaller dragon souls followed the Demon Knife Soul, and the other unhurriedly took off and followed the two dragon souls.
Demon Venerable didn't seem surprised to see this, he immediately got up, raised his palms flat, and two blue points of light began to appear in his palms, and the space around them fluctuated after the light points appeared, and then he saw that the points of light gradually widened and rapidly expanded to the size of almost an apple.
The center of the point of light is as black as ink, and the blue glow of the outer ring can still be seen from time to time, like two void black holes.
Turning to see the side of the blood curtain, under the continuous erosion of the gluttonous gray mist, the part of the blood curtain that was originally nearly transparent was finally dissolved into a big hole, and the huge head of the gluttony had just probed the blood curtain but collided head-on with the soul of the magic knife that had just galloped, and the gluttony began to froze for a while, shaking his head and staring at the soul of the magic knife.
The soul of the magic knife also stopped and floated in front of the glutton, and after a while, the two points of red light on the head flashed, and I saw the soul of the demon knife chest and abdomen rising and falling, as if swallowing and spitting, and I didn't know what to do, the gluttony began to shake from side to side, as if it was struggling to escape, and the range of movement was getting bigger and bigger.
Seeing this, the soul of the demon knife raised his palms flat, and his hands formed by black qi turned into claws, one left and one right tightly imprisoned the gluttony, and then the chest and abdomen rose and fell violently, only to see the corner of the glutton's mouth began to overflow with a trace of gray gas in the process of desperately struggling, and the transparent diaphragm under the chest and abdomen also appeared, and it could be seen that the inside was filled with a thick gray mist, which was surging upward.
The gray gas that overflowed from the glutton's mouth was then sucked into the mouth of the soul of the magic knife, and the ups and downs of the soul of the magic knife began to gradually become more and more violent, and then the gray gas that overflowed from the mouth of the gluttonous became thicker and thicker.
Seeing this, the Demon Venerable nodded with deep meaning, and there were still two dazzling void balls floating in his palms.
At this time, the two smaller dragon souls were galloping over, and the Demon Venerable looked at the distance between the dragon soul and the demon sword soul, and said to himself: "Come on, transfer your two dragon souls first, there is still a big guy to deal with in the back." It's been a long time since I've moved my muscles and bones, so let's practice my hands before the decisive battle. ”
The two dragon souls rushed towards them with a screaming dragon groan, and when they were only about three zhang away from the shadow of the magic sword, the demon venerable took advantage of the situation to lean back, picked up the ball of light in his hand and smashed it towards the two dragon souls.
The speed of the two balls of light was as fast as lightning, only a dazzling light and shadow in the air collided with the dragon soul in an instant, only to see the ball of light began to expand at the moment it touched the dragon soul, the black part in the middle became larger and larger, and the bodies of the two dragon souls twisted and winded, as if they were completely absorbed, and after a while, only two sad dragon moans were heard, and the two dragon souls were all swept into the black hole in the center of the ball of light.
Then the ball of light that shone blue shattered into the air after a burst of glare, as if it had never appeared.
The Demon Venerable exhaled lightly, and by the way, he turned his head to look at the Demon Knife Soul located on his side, as if he was still swallowing the gray gas that was overflowing from the gluttony, and he didn't care at all about the larger dragon soul that was approaching behind him.
Demon Venerable said to himself: "It seems that it will take a while to absorb it all, and it will take a while to see that this dragon soul is not the two ordinary goods before, can you stop it and try your best, it can be delayed for a while." ”
After speaking, the Demon Venerable dodged in front of the Demon Knife Soul, quickly pinched the fingers in his hand, and said something in his mouth, at the same time, a black flame gradually rose behind the Demon Venerable, and began to slowly condense into a humanoid silhouette.