Chapter 401: The Sacrificial Knife

The Mortal Knife raised the black death knife in his hand, and a series of terrible screams were immediately heard from the distant island, endlessly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info followed the sound, and saw that the outermost circle of monks on the island flew out of the body of a section of black gas, like wolf smoke everywhere, rushing into the sky, and in an instant, all of them flew into the black knife of death.

As soon as the screams stopped and the black gas stopped, I saw that the outermost circle of monks on the island were all dead, and one by one the skin and bones seemed to have been sucked dry, which was extremely terrifying.

Looking at the death black knife in the hand of the Mortal Knife, it was as if a death star had fallen into this world, the energy was terrifying, and it was about to explode at any time.

"What are you ......" Chen Weiming was shocked, this knife was not only the power of the Immortal Knife, but also the life force of those dead monks. Even if he didn't know the situation of this trick, Chen Weiming could conclude that from the perspective of the cultivation world, this was an absolute evil art, and it was not tolerated by the world.

"This is a sacrifice, a kind of divine power in the Death Dao Pattern!" "The Mortal Knife said slowly: "Sacrifice the power of life, and push the power of death to another extreme." ”

"These captives are the elite of the Empire, the remnants of the Heavenly Law Sect, and the diehards who have resisted me among the various forces, as for the middle ones, I don't need to introduce them. ”

"This war must be divided into life and death, or else the result I want will happen! This group of captives, I divide it into ten parts, and every sacrifice of the sword will kill some people. Ten knives in total, and after ten knives, not a single prisoner on the island will die. ”

Chen Weiming was startled and roared: "Mortal Knife, you are crazy!"

"I'm crazy!" Mortal Knife also replied loudly, "I am going crazy when I think that my ambition will be drowned in the long river of history, and when I think that all my dreams will be bound in this world, I will go crazy." ”

"Especially here!" "The Immortal Sword pointed at Dengsendai and shouted, "Do you think that I invited you to fight here just in the hope of forcing you to realize the Flying Immortal Sword?"

"I'm the only one here who can make myself completely crazy. Do you understand the psychology of standing in front of the door of dreams and not being able to do so? That is desire, that is suffering. People are mad with desire, and they are tormented and crazy. I can't control the desires in my heart. ”

"Chen Weiming, from now on, you still have ten knives, no, it should be nine knives. If you want to save them, there are only two choices, kill me within the time of nine swords, or slash out the sword of the Flying Immortals within the time of nine swords. ”

"Don't do anything to get in with them, or I'll kill them early. ”

Chen Weiming's eyes were about to split: "Dark Knife, don't force me!"

"I'm just crazy!"

The Mortal Knife screamed violently, and the black knife of death in his hand fell from the sky, carrying the life force absorbed by the sacrifice, which was extremely terrifying.

Between the whistling, where the sword passed, black lightning appeared, like thunder and anger, venting the will of the Mortal Knife.

"Ahh

Chen Weiming also roared, and a sword slashed out. This sword, without any moves, without any supernatural powers, just purely gathered all the power on the blade, and the violent energy struck a blow, representing the anger in his heart.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a judgment was made, and the power of the living beings condensed by the sacrificial knife made the power reach an unimaginable level, not to mention others, I am afraid that even if the evil spirit Dao Monarch comes, he will not be able to treat it at will.

Chen Weiming's attack was crushed in an instant, the long sword shattered, and the whole person was blasted into the bottom of the sea.

In the midst of a loud bang, everyone could hear the roar of the earth. How deep the sea area around Dengxiantai is, the knife of the Immortal Knife actually slashed Chen Weiming to the depths of the seabed, and even blasted a huge hole at the bottom of the sea, with a radius of thousands of miles, setting off endless waves, turning into the largest tsunami and going in all directions.

"Crazy!"

Everyone was amazed, and no monk dared to continue to watch the battle calmly, one by one, they used their magical powers and quickly retreated. And those who failed to cultivate were drowned by the tsunami in an instant, or killed or injured.

Fighting in such a way, both men are insane.

"Ahh

Chen Weiming stood at the bottom of the pit and roared, looking up to the sky and roaring, and the air was full of energy, blocking all the seawater that was submerged in all directions.

When I looked up, I could see the Immortal Knife that seemed to be infinitely far away, standing on the top of the Ascending Immortal Terrace, looking down, as if overlooking the earth.

"Second cut!"

It was as if the sound of urging came, as if it came from the nine abysses.

Standing on the top of Dengxiantai, the Immortal Knife once again raised the Black Knife of Death, and there was another terrible scream on the island, and the lives of hundreds of thousands of monks were sacrificed, turning into the power of living beings, and the lingering black smoke rushed up and poured into the Black Knife of Death.

Although the number of people is smaller than that of the previous sword, the monks who sacrificed this time have a deeper cultivation and stronger strength, and the life force of the sacrifice is even stronger. As soon as the sword was completed, he felt a terrifying aura descending from the sky, pressing the boiling sea water away, like mountains pressing on Chen Weiming's body.

There was a clattering sound, and his feet began to slowly sink into the earth's crust.

As soon as the breath moved, the second knife fell from the sky, as if it was about to split the earth, and it went forward.

"Ahh

Chen Weiming shouted, pinched the talisman in his hand, and once again cast the Qinglian Sword Song, turning into the Milky Way Sword and killing the sky.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

A scene that amazed everyone appeared, the Qinglian Sword Song soared into the sky, but it lasted less than a breath before the sacrificial sword was instantly slashed. The petals of the blue lotus flowers fell from the sky and scattered in all directions.

The so-called invincible Qinglian Sword Song was defeated and defeated under this terrible sacrificial sword. drove straight in, and directly hit Chen Weiming. In an instant, in the depths of the vast sea, a chasm thousands of meters deep was drawn, like nine abysses.

"The Third Knife ......"

"The Fourth Knife ......"

The Dark Knife seems to have really become a madman who has lost his mind, and he didn't think about Chen Weiming's life or death at all, and the slashing of one knife after another became stronger and stronger, which was extremely terrifying.

The power of sacrifice, the living soul turned into death, if it weren't for Chen Weiming's Tianyan Catalogue, he had already adapted to the breath of death, and he would have died a long time ago.

The Immortal Sword at this moment is really too strong, that kind of almost unreasonable energy bombardment, if he is given enough soul power to sacrifice, I am afraid that even the Evil Spirit Dao Monarch will not dare to say that he can win him steadily.

A knife slashed down, and Chen Weiming's clothes were shattered, and he was covered with bruises, almost ****. The wounds, dripping with blood, were extremely terrifying.

But what made Chen Weiming feel even more terrifying was that he didn't know how to resolve the situation in front of him. Relying on the Celestial Evolution Catalogue, he could withstand the death of this knife, but he had no chance to fight back at all.

And with the character of the Dark Knife, he will never stop, once the ninth knife is cut down, he will definitely sacrifice the tenth knife without hesitation.

But there is nothing you can do about it, you can only watch things deteriorate step by step.

Sixth, seventh, and eighth knives......

Cleanly, without hesitation, the Dark Knife finally condensed the ninth sword.

The mountains roared and the tsunami came, the black light was layered, and the breath of death was immense.

The figure on the immortal platform, like a demon god, is about to open the world. (To be continued.) )