Chapter 1413: The Demon Weapon Appears, Black Feather's Fury

The knife is nine meters long, one meter wide, the blade is thick and the handle is thick, and the demonic aura is strong, like a hell magic knife, the murderous aura is extremely heavy, and it is held horizontally by the petite and delicate Zuo Qinghan in the slender jade hand, forming a violent visual contrast.

With a single sword, nearly a dozen spiritual weapons and spiritual treasures were slashed, and the aura of the giant knife did not weaken in the slightest, and those magic weapons were instantly shattered, and extreme fear immediately rose in the hearts of several mid-tribulation masters who made a sneak attack.

This is an immortal-level magic knife, this is a magic weapon......

Throughout the history of the fairy realm, there are countless magic weapons in the demon race, but there has never been a magic treasure that can make people so frightened and chilled, seeing this giant knife, it is like seeing death, and all the hearts are trembling violently with the cloud-like demonic energy that rises up from the thick knife.

Several masters are all people sent by the four sects to interfere with Lu Chen, so they will naturally not be easily intimidated by Zuo Qinghan, but the knife that has just been inserted horizontally seems to expose Zuo Qinghan's cultivation, a real master of the Mahayana period, in terms of strength and cultivation, they are not opponents, coupled with the deterrent power brought by a magic knife, several masters suddenly stayed stupidly on the spot.

Huang Jing didn't make a move, he was very smart, he had been observing the Black Feather County Lord beside Lu Chen, and he was cautious and didn't even take advantage of the gaps in the shots of several masters. Instead, he stared coldly at the strange girl with an indifferent expression and always focused on Lu Chen. I don't know why, the oppression that this girl gave him was even greater than that of Lu Chen, and that kind of chill in his heart made Huang Jing dare not expose his whereabouts.

The "frost corpse" only has one chance, and defeating it is equivalent to putting his life on the shelf. And now it seems that the caution of the Zodiac is not unreasonable.

"It's too powerful, there is still such a master hidden by the side of the killing god, and I don't know what level it is in the Mahayana period, but looking at her magic knife, it doesn't seem to be owned by all the immortals. Huang Jing thought in his heart, analyzing in surprise, while recalling everything he had seen in the Ten Directions Ice Prison for more than a hundred years.

The Ten Directions Ice Hell is the only two inner realms in the Taizhou Secret Realm, which records the secrets of the upper realm and the ancient immortal arts, and the Huang Jing did not understand the things of the upper realm before, but now it is rarely known. For example, this immortal-level magic knife is the same as the blade used by the masters of the demon realm recorded in the Ten Directions Ice Prison, and it is called a "magic weapon" in the immortal world.

"A magic weapon? Isn't it a treasure that is only found in the Upper Immortal Realm and the Demon Realm?, how could she have a magic weapon?" Huang Jing frowned, his eyes swept over the few masters who made the move, just like himself, after waking up from the initial shock, the several masters became more and more calm.

Huang Jing pursed his lips and curled a weird smile, and after thinking about it for a while, he immediately sent a message to a few people: "Fellow Daoists, I am the Huang Jing of the Huang family, and I am also here. This time, everyone's purpose is Lu Chen, so it is better to join forces. ”

Several masters were stunned when they received the divine consciousness transmission of the Huang Jing, but they were all masters of cultivation who had been mixed for most of their lives, subconsciously stabilized their emotions, and did not expose the position of the Huang Jing, which made Huang Jing nod uncontrollably, and Huang Jing said: "This female Hei Ling has Mahayana skills, and we will suddenly lose his defense no matter what, but the plan for today only needs all the Taoist friends to entangle this person and give Huang a chance to perform the ancient immortal arts, so that there is hope to kill Lu Chen with one blow." ”

After briefly telling the masters of the Demon Clan, the Evil Buddha, the Buddha Sect, and the Dao Void Lineage about his plan, Huang Jing waited for an echo, only to see a few masters who saw Zuo Qinghan as if they were looking at a cat's rat nodded lightly, and Huang Jing faintly mobilized the mana of his whole body and prepared to fight.

Those masters didn't talk much, this time they came to keep it secret, every extra word would make many monks nearby who did not leave hear their purpose and source, and concealed it with their eyes, and the group of five finally reached an agreement to join forces. Turning his gaze to Zuo Qinghan, who was holding his sword in front of Lu Chen and the Southern Darkness Fire Python, like a guard of the town, several people gritted their teeth and flew up again.

At this moment, the space of Fang Jun Pagoda was already chaotic, there was no gravity prohibition at all, and several people gave full play to their potential, wearing treasure armor, drawing out their natal magic weapons, holding colorful spirit runes, and snorting the best spirit pills in their mouths, and at the same time pounced towards Zuo Qinghan.

The little girl's mischievous smiling face has long been retracted, and in her deep and transparent eyes, there is only an amazing killing intention, her lips are slightly opened, and her cold words blurt out: "Dare to move brother, you are looking for death......"

As soon as the words fell, the monks who were watching nearby saw a black light mark shooting out strangely, and its speed was so fast that even many masters in the late stage of the tribulation could not see Zuo Qinghan's travel route, only to feel that after a black line was crossed, Peng's sound, a master of the middle stage of the demon tribulation who made a sneak attack, his head was shattered and died......

The last action everyone still saw, the monk's strange death was simply Zuo Qinghan's weak jade-like arm swinging the giant knife and smashing his person's head with a thick blade, and even the knife was swung out, even the three souls and seven spirits in the opponent's divine consciousness were destroyed together, leaving no room at all.

It is indeed not difficult for a master of the Mahayana period to kill the middle stage of the Tribulation, but it cannot be so simple. As a result, everyone knew that Zuo Qinghan was really angry, and at the same time, he had a terrifying strength that they didn't know yet.

The sound of cold air gasping only began, and everyone was stunned, but they saw that black light reappeared, and this time, it was a devil's claw as smooth as jade.

"Die ......"

With the sound of the voice, an evil Buddha master showed a frightened and desperate look in his eyes, and watched as the devil's claws stretched out and pressed on his heavenly spirit cover, and then, a powerful corrosive force pierced from the top of his head, and the black gas seemed to carry some kind of irresistible toxin, starting from the top of his head, extremely quickly corroding the monk's body, divine consciousness and even the primordial infant, all the way to the feet, turning the person into a mass of flesh......

The process is complicated, in fact, it was just a moment of lightning, and in the middle of the two major tribulations, he didn't even have the consciousness to fight back, so he was killed by Zuo Qinghan one by one. The strength of the Black Feather County Lord immediately turned into a terrifying totem, which was firmly engraved in the hearts of all the monks present.

Huang Jing was dumbfounded, he guessed that Zuo Qinghan's strength was amazing, but he didn't expect it to be so terrifying. Huang Jing knew that he had to make a move. Killing the master in the middle of the tribulation is like twisting the ant, and if you don't make a move, you will never have a chance.

"Wolf wolf, let's go to the ......" In a fit of rage, Huang Jing pierced out from behind a pumice stone, and under the cover of the gravel in the air, he continued to approach the location where Lu Chen was.

The three masters were still dancing like fallen leaves under the wind, seeing that someone moved, they knew that they couldn't complete the task this time, and they didn't live after they went back, so they were ruthless in their hearts, and pounced on Zuo Qinghan with their teeth and claws.

"Spelled ......"

Two masters of the Dao Void and one lineage, and a bald monk of the Buddhist Sect, all dressed in black, like three black whirlwinds, stirring up the storm of various runic treasures and rolling towards Zuo Qinghan together, creating a only chance for Huang Jing to succeed.

Zuo Qinghan, who was surrounded by the three masters, felt bad and was shocked, and looked up to see that he had approached Lu Chen's familiar figure, and his little face suddenly became pale and hideous: "Huang Jing, you are looking for death......"

With a loud shout, the little girl desperately raised the magic knife, aimed at Huang Jing and threw it fiercely, this knife cut through the shackles of space, like a heavenly blade shooting away, its speed was several times higher than Zuo Qinghan's movements.

"Whoosh!"

In the blink of an eye, the magic knife was in front of him, and Huang Jing's heart suddenly scolded, and he secretly cursed "perverted". Then he didn't dare to think about it, and dragged the spirit beast around him, and the "cold wolf", which was almost the same as his strength, pushed it between himself and the magic knife.

"Poof......

"Whew......"

The fierce beast in the middle of the tribulation, without even having time to transform, was stabbed by the magic knife to the heart, and the sharp blade broke through the solid body of the cold wolf, without the slightest hindrance, and wrenched the cold wolf's corpse into flesh foam. The sharp and outstretched blade then left a deep knife mark on the Huang Jing arm behind the cold wolf, and for a while, the blood light and broken flesh flew away wantonly, accompanied by the tragic wail of one man and one wolf, and spread far away throughout the space on the third floor of Fang Jun Tower.

"Damn, what a powerful girl, the wolf can't stop you......" Huang Jing scolded resentfully, his right hand covered the arm that was almost completely broken with only a little flesh and skin, and a hideous color appeared in his eyes: "But you still can't stop me, haha, Lu Chen, I'm here, without an arm, the old man will go to your exchange body......"

Huang Jing laughed wildly and dodged into the center of the terrifying battlefield where black and blue were intertwined.

Failed to kill Huang Jing, Zuo Qinghan secretly exhaled carelessly, his heart was in turmoil, and his cold gaze swept over the ants circling around him, and unprecedented anger surged into his heart.

"You all deserve to die...... I'll kill you......"

The little girl was coquettish, and the elegant Luo skirt was replaced by a thick black gas, and she flew up like a goose on the ground, and the speed was significantly faster, but this time his strength reached the point of indignation of heaven and man.

"Peng ......" was like a watermelon, a Taoist monk who was still spinning, his body suddenly exploded, this time there was no blood, some only fell apart like stones.

The monks who were drunk and trembling watching the battle near "this ......" were all stunned when they saw this scene. But the shock had not yet begun, and then two screams made their hairs stand on end.

"Peng...... ...... Peng"

With two explosions in a row, the other two mid-tribulation masters, like the previous monks, just screamed, and their whole bodies turned into charcoal-shaped, and then they split crisply, turning into pieces of charcoal-like limbs, and they were weakly thrown into the depths of the void, and no one cared about them ever since......

Quiet, the scene is surprisingly quiet......

Everyone stared at the young girl with sharp means with the eyes of the monster.

Is this still human? In less than ten breaths, he killed five mid-tribulation masters, and almost pierced a mid-tribulation beast far away. What kind of cultivation does this require? It wasn't so powerful in the early days of Mahayana, was it?

The girl's slender fleshy palm, the sudden appearance of the devil's claws, and the terrifying magic knife are all fearful existences, which make people stunned and can't believe that this is the strength that a master in the early stage of Mahayana should have.

In particular, this girl has been hiding by the side of the killing god Lu Chen, or his Taoist companion, how powerful Lu Chen is. Not to mention anything else, just Lu Chen and Zuo Qinghan's double sword combination is enough to laugh at the immortal realm, what can the Huang family do with them?

(8) The situation caused by Zuo Qinghan made many people shudder, and at this time, the clear eyes also filled with the killing intent that emerged in the girl's heart. Everyone knew that Zuo Qinghan was already really angry, if he didn't leave, even if he didn't get involved in the boundaries stipulated by the God of Killing, he would become the target of this girl's killing, so almost all the monks subconsciously turned around and left, no matter how fierce and exciting the battle between Lu Chen and the Southern Hellfire Python was, they couldn't watch it anymore.

The monks scattered in the form of birds and beasts did not run away in the blink of an eye, and in the depths of the void, except for the huge snake head, only the black figure revealed inside. Huang Jing had already rushed in, Zuo Qinghan was in a hurry, but the situation inside was unknown, and rashly entering would cause great harm to Lu Chen, the little girl was in a hurry, and Lu Chen's voice suddenly came from her consciousness.

"Girl, keep ......"

"Brother......