Chapter 899: Zhou Tianming

Seeing the situation of the Dark Knife, Chen Weiming's breath suddenly hung in his throat. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, he was besieged by hundreds of monks, and almost all of the people who made the attack were the Mixed Yuan Emperor, and these people were all those who were condensed into the spirit body by him.

In order to get in, he just let these people rush into the battlefield and disrupt the occupation, and did not make any further moves. Now that the connection has been disconnected, these people are no longer in control of him, and they have found the Immortal Knife.

"You're killing yourself!"

Breathing slowly, looking at the monks around him, the Immortal Knife had a chill on his face. He knew that his situation was extremely bad at this time, if it weren't for the fact that this was a death Jedi, and the other party seemed to just want to take him down to blackmail Chen Weiming, he would not have been able to support it for so long.

At this time, in fact, it is just a pretense of lust and inwardness.

"You're our bargaining chip, and this time, it won't be that easy. ”

A leading Mixed Yuan Emperor said coldly, raising his hand and a thousand rays of light shrouded him: "With you, we can divide it into two groups, one to take care of and the other to negotiate. Rather than being controlled like this, it is better to die and come back, anyway, it is still a puppet. ”

The light shrouded and fell, like a mountain, crushing the Mortal Sword.

The Immortal Knife roared loudly, wanting to struggle, but immediately more Mixed Yuan Emperors attacked, accumulating layer by layer, so that he could not do anything at all, so he could only stand helplessly in place and struggle to the death.

"Give it up!"

A Mixed Yuan Emperor walked up to the Immortal Sword and said coldly: "You should feel lucky, you are valuable, otherwise you will only die." ”

As he spoke, he was about to take down the Dark Knife.

Suddenly, I heard a sound of metal clashing, and then I saw a black light piercing the sky, directly piercing the Mixed Yuan Emperor and inserting it on the ground. As soon as the breath of death rolled, the flesh and blood dissipated cleanly, and even the soul was not left.

This supreme treasure that should be refined in response to the Dao of Death pattern has a soul itself as a raw material, and it is the nemesis of living beings.

"It's ......"

The Mixed Yuan Emperors were frightened, and before they could react to what was happening, they heard the sound of the knife again, and the qi of death ran wildly, instantly repelling all the lives within a radius of thousands of meters with the Immortal Sword as the center.

This situation made everyone take a breath of cold air, and one of the supremes who came over stopped. In Hell, this Death Knife is powerful beyond any imagination, enough to rival the Supreme.

The Mortal Knife also widened its eyes, looking at the knife in front of him. Looking at the dark light above, it flowed slowly like water waves, flowing into the air, and then into his own body.

He was sure that he had never seen this knife in his life, but there was a sense of déjà vu in his heart.

He just watched in a daze, motionless until the breath of the Death Knife completely enveloped him.

Suddenly, he saw that he seemed to be on an empty plain, and there were terrifying fluctuations of vitality in all directions, and four terrifying forces rose to the sky, gathering in the distance.

Everywhere you can feel all kinds of signs of supernatural powers, and there are many signs that strong people are doing it. And he himself was holding a black knife hanging in the void, frantically gathering strength and staring ahead.

There, a man in ragged clothes, but with an extraordinary temperament, was fighting a powerful monk who was strangely dressed and had a voice of gold and silver jewelry.

The strength of the two is not on the same level, and the strangely dressed monk has overwhelming strength. But that man with an extraordinary temperament has unimaginable willpower, wearing golden light armor, fighting to the death, no matter how the other party attacks, he will never fall. It was so colorful, and those who saw it were shocked.

He's stalling for himself...... The Blade is a shrewd man, and he can see the situation at a glance.

When the man with extraordinary temperament finally couldn't hold on anymore, he finally made a move with a black knife.

What a terrible sword, full of defeat, death, and determination, it rose to the sky, obscuring the sky, as if it wanted to rule the whole world with death, and destroy all the forces that belonged to life.

"This country's imperial industry, the people of the society, I want to protect it for the ancestors!"

With a loud roar from the man in front of him, like the last cry of life, the golden light armor on his body condensed, turned into a large seal and smashed at the strangely dressed monk.

At the same moment, the Knife of Death fell, turning everything into nothing, and the whole world was darkened.

"Buzz!"

The sound of the knife rang out again, and he shuddered and came back to his senses. Looking at the death knife in front of him again, it was uncontrollable, and he trembled.

It's waiting for me......

Such a thought flashed in his heart, and he suddenly stepped forward and grasped the hilt of the knife.

In an instant, all kinds of pictures flashed in my mind, as if I saw another self and experienced a different life. The clips were staccato and not detailed, but they still gave him a lot of information.

At the same moment, the aura of death poured out from the body of the knife in a steady stream, enveloping the Dark Knife, and frantically pouring into his body like nutrients.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a loud sound, as if something was shattering.

"Whew!"

It was as if something was being reborn.

After such a long time, it was only when the aura of death gradually faded that the body of the Immortal Sword revealed its outline again. The body is black and purple, like fine iron solidified, and the face is distinct, like a knife and axe. The temples have black scales spitting out, like a pair of sharp horns.

With such an appearance, even Chen Weiming was also surprised, this clearly became the appearance of those underworld people.

"He's going to refine the black knife, and he can't let him succeed!"

The Emperor of the Mixed Yuan came back to his senses and saw that the aura of death had faded, until he reached the critical moment, he immediately shot out and rushed towards the Immortal Knife.

One leader, the others acted one after another, and hundreds of Mixed Yuan Emperors joined forces.

"Buzz!"

There was a sound of knives, accompanied by a loud shout of the Mortal Knife, and the black knife of death was thrown out.

The body is like a dragon soaring, a turnaround, the knife moves with the body, and it is cut out directly. A death sword slashed out in a circular pattern of three hundred and sixty degrees, like a huge energy formation that exploded on the battlefield in an instant.

Those Mixed Yuan Emperor spirits who rushed over didn't even have time to dodge, and they were all pierced by the sword. As soon as the power of death rolled, even the broken soul was not left, and all of them were sucked into the black knife.

This kind of power is really amazing, and it is also eye-catching, and the Supreme not far away immediately struck, condensing a dark light and killing the Immortal Sword.

"Ahh

There was another long roar, and a terrifying aura erupted from the body of the Dark Knife, which made people seem to see a phantom, and they couldn't tell whether it was a person controlling the knife or a knife controlling a person.

But when he saw a sword slashing out, the breath of death roared like a beast, and it was bombarded with the supreme's means. Although it collapsed in an instant, it also shattered the dark light.

The Immortal King was able to compete with the Supreme, and everyone was shocked, even the Supreme couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?"

I saw the Mortal Knife take a step forward, and the Death Black Knife in his hand pointed diagonally, shouting loudly.

"Zhou ...... Sky...... Hades!"