Chapter 51: It's My Turn

In the forest, the shredded sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves, presenting a quiet tranquility, but the roar of the sound completely destroys this tranquility. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the messy clearing, a fierce monkey was grabbing a blood-colored long stick and striking at Bai Thirteen.

The long stick that condensed the power of its qi and blood revealed its extraordinary destructive power at this time.

The overbearing force is transmitted through the stick to the objects it touches, whether it is trees or rocks, and it is shattered.

"Bang!"

A stick slammed into the ground, and with a loud bang, a dirt pit resurfaced on the already messy ground, and the splattered dirt flew everywhere.

"What a weird ability!"

As for the blood-colored long stick, Bai Thirteen had already comprehended its power before, and now that it was used again, the power had actually increased a little.

Under the attack of the fierce monkey, Bai Thirteen seemed to be a little stumbling, all because of the blood-colored long stick.

Bai Thirteen looked at the only half of the frost flower sword blade in his hand with some distress, he thought at first that the blood-colored long stick was still as powerful as before, but he didn't expect that after a hard fight with it, his sword was directly shattered by the domineering and explosive power.

The Frost Flower Sword Blade is just a mid-level magic weapon, and the material is not first-class, and it is only because this is his first weapon that fits him that he has not changed it.

Now, the Frostflower Sword had shattered, and there was an undetectable gloom in his eyes.

The palm of his hand stroked the blade of the sword, and the remnant blade disappeared immediately, obviously, he also had a storage magic weapon in his hand.

Touching the quaint ring on his middle finger, Bai Shisan didn't know what he was thinking.

Although the Six Dao Alliance has declined over the years, it was once a big force in Tianyuan Continent, and the heritage is still there, and this ring is the identity certificate of the heirs left by the six back then.

The brilliance flashed, and a three-foot long knife appeared in his hand.

As soon as the long knife appeared, the originally fierce fierce monkey unexpectedly calmed down, and his eyes looked at the long knife, and the blood in his eyes began to fluctuate.

The blade of the knife is only two fingers wide, and it is impossible to see what kind of material it is cast, and the two sides of the blade are engraved with mountains, rivers, plants, sun, moon and stars.

There was no blade between the blade and the hilt, and there was no trace of the connection, and the jade-like hilt tentacles were warm, which eased Bai Shisan's cold face a lot.

The name of the sword is sentient beings, and the soldier is called the most benevolent, even if a mortal touches the blade with his hand, it is only like touching the air, without the slightest sharpness.

But for thousands of years, this benevolent soldier has another name, the Brutal Soldier.

True benevolence and absolute ferocity are opposed, which is also the confidence that all living beings can be passed down to this day.

Holding the hilt of the knife with his backhand, Bai Thirteen seemed to be about to do something, when the originally calm fierce ape suddenly burst out, and the blood-colored long stick that had not yet dissipated suddenly fell.

A huge force sliced through the space, causing the air to compress and emit a piercing pop.

"Bell!"

The stick formed by the condensation of the power of qi and blood collided with the salient knife, making a sound like a metal collision.

One monkey, one person, one stick and one knife.

They were at a stalemate, but where the knife and stick touched, a trace of blood red spread towards the blade, and in an instant, it spread to the entire long knife.

Through the jade-like hilt, it can be seen that the blood color does not just cover the surface, but invades the inside, and even completely merges with the severing sword.

Bloody, murderous, evil thoughts...

The most evil existence in the world of all people is embodied from the swords of all beings, and the mountains, rivers, plants and trees imprinted on the sword have also become purgatory on earth.

At this moment, the sentient saffolding knife of the sentient beings of the sentient beings of the Dao of all beings has completely changed, and now it is a killing knife.

Only the Dao Descendant of All Living Beings knows that the person who forged the Sword of Living Beings was not a good person, let alone a benevolent person, and that person was known as one of the most murderous demons in the human world at that time.

Affected by the bloody qi stained on the blood-colored long stick, the essence that had been hidden was awakened again, but this is exactly what Bai Thirteen wants to see.

With a sudden force on his wrist, he swung the blood-colored long stick away, and even the fierce monkey was taken away.

"He~ha~"

Bai Thirteen gasped for breath, and a large area of veins appeared in the hand holding the sentient sword.

In the final analysis, he was only at the fourth level of Qi cultivation after all, and rashly using the Killing Form Beings Knife was too much of a load on him.

However, Bai Thirteen suddenly realized that the hand holding the handle of the knife had turned white because he was too hard, and in the end, he looked up and laughed.

"Hahahaha!"

The ferocious gaze stared at the fierce monkey, and its heart filled with the desire to kill was a little frightened.

"Aren't you going to kill me?

Bai Thirteen, who shouted loudly, swung out the sentient stalt and slashed towards the abdomen of the fierce ape.

Looking at the blade glowing with demonic blood, there was no doubt that the fierce monkey would be cut in two.

The fierce monkey obviously understood the power of the sentient sword, and hurriedly withdrew the blood-colored long stick to resist the edge of the sentient sword.

This knife was infused with all the strength of Bai Thirteen, and the huge force hit the fierce ape and couldn't help but take a half step back, and the blood-colored long stick that had always been extremely hard also seemed to be a little ragged at this time.

The power of qi and blood contained in the long stick was swallowed up a lot by the sentient sword, which caused the power of the long stick to be much weaker, and the ferocity of the severant knife was even stronger than before.

This time, it was Bai Thirteen who suppressed the fierce monkey, and it had no power to fight back, and the blood-colored long stick also became a little illusory because of the large loss of qi and blood power.

"Whew!"

The fierce monkey that was chased and beaten by Bai Thirteen roared, and the long stick in his hand that had become illusory became solid again, obviously, it was going to fight hard.

"Good time!"

Looking at the long stick that swept quickly, Bai Thirteen shouted, and the salient knife in his hand greeted him without hesitation.

"Boom!"

The knives and sticks collided, accompanied by a loud bang, and the energy emitted stirred the dirt and fallen leaves around them into a storm, making it difficult for outsiders to see the scene inside.

However, the storm only lasted for a short time before it ended, and at the same time, two blood-stained figures flew out.

The fierce monkey barely stopped his body after stepping on his legs for dozens of steps, and he didn't know how many knives had been cut in his chest, and now it had become a blur of flesh and blood.

Glancing at the wound on his chest, the monkey then made a move that was unexpected.

A black elixir was taken out and swallowed by it, and a rich vitality suddenly emanated from it.

The wound on his chest had stopped bleeding and even began to heal under the effect of the elixir.

On the other hand, on Bai Thirteen's side, although he was not as far as the fierce ape retreated, but looking at the appearance of him spitting blood, it was obvious that the injury was worse than that of the fierce monkey, and even the sentient knife returned to its previous appearance and stuck straight beside him.

The fierce monkey that stabilized his injuries looked at Bai Thirteen with murderous intent, which made Bai Thirteen's face even paler.

Now that he was seriously injured, he had no strength to fight again, and although the fierce monkey seemed to be not lightly injured, he could feel that its combat power was only two or three percent weaker than before.

He really wondered, where did such a terrifying demon come from, and why would he brew monkey wine in such a small place with such evil means?

Looking at Bai Thirteen, who was sitting on the ground, a hideous smile appeared on the face of the fierce monkey.

Just as it was about to step forward and tear it apart, an equally loud voice blocked it in front of it.

Bai Thirteen, who realized that he was shrouded in shadows, looked up and met the blood-stained face of Ape Fuji.

The medicinal power of the monkey wine is so great that it can be completely digested even now, but it is much better than before.

At the very least, it has the power to fight in the face of fierce monkeys.

"Next, it's my turn!"