The long knife danced in the man's hand, as if it came to life, and the white light burst out in mid-air, covering half of the canyon. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I only heard the tinkling sound constantly, the white light was as thick as substance, and the Xuanfeng arrow couldn't break it, and it rebounded back.

"Group shield!" Xiang Buzhi's face changed drastically.

The face of the man with the knife flashed with a hint of fierceness, and he bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood at the knife.

The essence blood fell behind the knife and was silently sucked in by the long knife. Suddenly, the ten thousand white lights suddenly shrank, turned into a white knife pillar and slashed down.

Xiang Bu saw the dazzling white light smashing the sky and killing the gods as if falling, he was horrified, took out a jade disc in his hand, and crushed it without hesitation.

After the jade dish was crushed, the green light came out of the jade saucer, forming a small turquoise shield.

The white sword pillar was as if it were nothing in the crowd, mixed with boundless evil energy, and immediately smashed the soldiers into a pile of meat and mud, and the screams continued, and they were cut by the white knife pillar without the power to resist, and the shield in their hands did not play any role.

The next moment, the white knife pillar slashed on the turquoise shield, and with a bang, Xiang Bu only felt that his crotch sank, and the mount couldn't hold on to the strength of the knife pillar, and his limbs were broken and he knelt on the ground with a wail, and Xiang Bu did not have the slightest blood color under the heavy blow, and his face was as pale as a white paper.

Even though the small turquoise shield resisted the power of the pillar of light, it could not resist the evil qi contained in the pillar of light, and all pressed towards Xiang Bu.

Xiang Bu seemed to be in hell, there were countless evil ghosts whistling in his ears, a disgusting feeling in his chest made him miserable, all his internal organs seemed to be twisted together at this moment, and the illusion of ten thousand ants gnawing made his whole body tremble uncontrollably, life is better than death.

There was a sweet cry in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat.

The man was holding a long knife, licking his dry lips, his hand suddenly closed on the ground, the pillar of light dispersed, turned into a five-foot long knife, and lay quietly in his hand.

The smell of blood in the canyon became intense.

Xiang Bu came to his senses, and suddenly found that under the power of this sword, more than half of the more than 400 people had been damaged, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and said in a trembling voice for a long time: "You are a demon cultivator......

The man with the knife wiped the long knife and said coldly: "Demon cultivation?"

The bloody aura mixed in the dust, swirling around him, making it impossible to see his face, only a pair of blood-colored pupils could be seen.

The man's hand with the knife changed, he ignored him anymore, and sang a mysterious mantra in a low voice, and the long knife in his hand was white and flourished again.

The valley wind fell from the top of the mountain, blew by, and the face of the man with the knife was clearly exposed in front of everyone's eyes.

The man with the knife was holding a long knife and stepped on a strange circle on his feet. The white knife spewed out wisps of black light as he moved, imprinting his face with bruises one after another, and there was a smell of evil spirits.

The dragon groaned in the dark, only breaking the nine heavens.

A blade of white light with a flickering black light seemed to plunge straight down from the sky and landed in the canyon. The sky in the valley suddenly darkened, and the black light was intertwined with the white light of the long knife, and at this moment, the ghost Yama, who had been sleeping for thousands of years, awakened again and descended into the world.

The blood of the soldiers who had died violently scattered in the valley moved, converging into a trickling stream of long knives stuck in the ground by the man's gaze. Under the strange power of the long knife, the blood of those soldiers with wounds could not stop flowing out and was sucked by the long knife, and these soldiers died of blood.

The long knife was like a bottomless pit, and in a moment all the blood was sucked up, and the long knife became extremely bright with the injection of countless blood, turning into tentacles wrapped around the man's arm, but like a blood vessel, the man continued to pump into the colorful glow like a man, and the man fell into an intoxicated enjoyment.

Seeing this, Xiang Bu did not hesitate, regardless of the injury and the danger in front of him, he grabbed the black bow and long arrow, the ape's arm was long, his fingers were loose, and the arrow pointed at the man and rushed away.

The man with the knife had a look in his eyes like electricity, sneered and swept his hand, and the trajectory of the Xuanfeng arrow became swaying, and he was finally caught in the man's hand in the scream.

As soon as he used his hand, the Xuanfeng arrow broke in response. The long knife was pulled out, and the blade was shiny and boundless, as if it had been rebuilt in the furnace.

"When you're full, it's time to do the rest. ”

The man walked and slowly approached Xiang Bu.

The soldiers around Xiang Bu screamed in fright, and they all hugged their heads and ran away, and in a blink of an eye, only Xiang Bu was left.

Immediately after that, this thought also rose in Xiang Bu's heart, but for some reason his legs couldn't move, as if he was locked by a man, which made his forehead burst into a large cold sweat.

"Oh no! if you continue like this, Xiang Bu will be killed by that man. Shiyun, who had been fighting for a long time, sensed the man's intentions, and he immediately swooped down from the top of the mountain.

In mid-air, Shiyun opened his hands, his face was flushed, the wind in his sleeves continued to pour in, and the spiritual power of his body turned sharply to protect his limbs, and his ears were full of whistling sounds at this time.

The man with the knife stopped, raised his eyes and looked into the air, and a black dot continued to magnify.

With a bang, the black dots fell to the ground. The canyon seemed to shake, and many rocks rolled down from the mountain.

The place where Shiyun fell smashed out a large pit of five or six feet, and sand and gravel flew wildly.

He pulled his feet out of the pit and stood on the ground opposite the man.

"Who are you?" asked the man with the knife in a cold voice.

Shiyun saw the man's red pupils, his eyelids jumped, he saw the world like a sea of corpses and bones, without a trace of life, this is not the eyes that a living person should have.

"Shiyun!" he said his name when he calmed down.

Hearing this name, Xiang Bu's heart slashed with a thunderbolt, and he almost spewed out another mouthful of old blood. He looked at Shiyun's back, his long hair draped around his waist, moving with the wind, and suddenly there was a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that it was a coincidence.

However, when Shikiun turned his face, his world seemed to collapse, and he sat down on the ground with his legs limp.

Shiyun withdrew his gaze and didn't look at him again.

The man with the knife **** took the long knife and said expressionlessly: "No matter who you are, the knife will open the light and leave no living mouth." ”

He rushed to Shiyun's approach, his wrist moved, and the long knife turned its blade against each other, spewing out a fierce sword qi, about to cut Shiyun in two.

Shiyun Shen's mind moved, and the whole body was overflowing with divine light, radiant and radiant, and the spiritual power filled the whole body, and the powerful power rushed out like a tide, and he turned into a red divine dragon with one hand and collided with the white sword light.

At the moment of collision, Shiyun staggered with the long knife in an incredible posture, grabbed the man's shoulder, and then pulled it violently, tearing off a piece of meat from the man's body.

"Ahh

The man screamed in pain, and the knife changed to cut off Shiyun's right hand, and the seemingly incomparably fast movement became extremely slow in Shiyun's eyes, and he gestured, shrinking back with his body, and retreated, and after the blow was successful, he distanced himself from the man.