The peerless magic knife, Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight, and stood on the ground very simply. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Luo He's hand touched the handle of the knife, and a cold, cold breath instantly passed into his mind with his hand as a medium.

Just like inexplicably entering the blood-colored world, Luo He's mind was blank, and all that was left was a man whose face he couldn't see clearly, practicing his sword skills over and over again on the flat ground.

From the very beginning, Luo He didn't think he was a genius, he had any extraordinary talent, but he was definitely not a fool. His current achievements are just the right ones that have found the most suitable and most suitable cultivation methods for him, combined with the tempering of the Scarlet World and continuous penance.

But he never thought that the knife technique practiced by the man in front of him could barely see some clues until he saw it for the fifth time, and by the seventeenth time, he finally had some experience of his own.

After silent gaze and silent practice, Luo He finally discovered that the knife technique, sometimes, is not as simple as he imagined. Men's knife moves, sometimes, can be used to control the knife with qi, with no flawless knife techniques, and the lethality of the point can be called terrifying.

It wasn't until the thirty-seventh time that Luo He began to dance the knife with the man, and he didn't realize that at this time, the peerless magic knife that had been silent in the soil for a hundred years had already been pulled out of the soil by him and held in his hand.

At first, Luo He could only follow the trajectory of the man's knife moves, deliberately imitated, regardless of the god shape, posture, there is a world of difference, the man's knife moves are as flawless as the dance posture of the fairy, but Luo He's imitation is like a shoddy and clumsy work.

After the fiftieth time, Luohe's knife moves have been able to follow the man's moves, although there are occasional deviations, but they are beginning to take shape, arc moonlight, will be densely covered with the body, dance impermeable, dripping water.

Until the ninety-seventh time, when the man used the qi sword to slash out, the direction of the scimitar controlled by the true qi turned out to be the spiritual point of Luohe. And Luo He was also not to be outdone, the peerless level Blood Sea Demon Skill True Qi exploded instantly, and the blood-red True Qi controlled the magic knife to soar, and the magic knife rushed into the stone path placed in the corridor.

I only heard a loud "boom!", and the magic knife flew back upside down, and after circling around Luohe, it was gently grasped in his hand. At this point, the man in his mind also stopped his posture of sword drills, showed a satisfied smile, and gradually disappeared into Luohe's spiritual world.

"Phew!" Luo He let out a long breath, only to find that the internal strength and true qi in his body had long been empty, and his hungry chest was attached to his back, and he didn't know how much time had passed.

Hastily came to the entrance of the crypt and picked a few wild fruits to eat, fortunately the fruits were not poisonous, and after a few stomachs, the feeling of exhaustion recovered a little.

Back in the crypt, Luo He respectfully kowtowed three times in front of the stone wall, and said in a low voice, "Sword God Ding Peng, junior Luo He bows to thank you for the grace of the profession." Immediately, the magic knife Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight and lost it to his waist.

Judging from the situation of the move drill just now, the magic knife has a point-to-point terrifying lethality, and there is no flaw between the knife moves, and it is not difficult to defeat the strong with the weak, as long as the difference between the skills of the two sides is not too big, they will not be able to break through the magic knife intent, and in the end they can only be completely trapped and killed by the magic knife.

Of course, if the difference in strength is too great, even the magic knife is useless. A low-grade master, no matter how exquisite the magic knife knife technique is, may beat all the middle-grade invincible opponents, and ordinary third-rate and second-rate opponents may not be its opponents, but the well-known first-class masters do not need to use tricks at all, only need internal strength to attack in the air, and under the shock of true qi, they can shock the low-grade masters who use the magic knife to death.

The appearance of the magic knife made up for the lack of Luohe's martial arts. After all, the wood-splitting knife method is a master's strength, and there is still a long way to go if it wants to become a martial arts move comparable to a peerless martial arts. The more powerful the master, the more and more powerful the master, even if the Blood Sea Demon Skill is powerful, it seems to be restrained when facing a super-first-class master.

The appearance of the magic knife knife technique made Luohe have a substantial leap. It can even be said that the magic knife Xiaolou listened to the sword technique of Chunyu overnight, and Luohe has not yet fully obtained its god, at best it is just an imitation of the form. But even so, the power exerted is definitely not under the ordinary mastery, and even surpasses it.

The only thing he regretted was that the internal strength he cultivated, the Blood Sea Demon Skill, was not completely in line with the Demon Sword Technique. Driving the magic knife with the Blood Sea Demon Skill always has an awkward feeling of not being easy, but it can't be said what the problem is. Perhaps, Ding Peng still has an extra magic knife heart method exposed, if there is a chance to find it, it is the real complement of each other, and it can give full play to the true power of Xiaolou listening to the spring rain overnight.

There were still a lot of wild fruits left at the entrance of the crypt, and Luo He was not in a hurry to go back. Even if he learned the magic knife technique, he would not be arrogant enough to think that he could compete with the blood skeletons outside. Maybe Ding Peng is still alive, but forget it.

It's not self-indulgence, it's self-knowledge. People who are self-aware usually live longer and are able to live longer.

Moving to the stone path, Luo He sat here cross-legged, quietly feeling the original duel between the mythical sword god and the sword body.

The injury, after a few days of recuperation, is almost healed. Qi Yu, accompanied by Mu Sha, strolled in Heiyuan City. The battle outside the city still did not stop, but the momentum was getting bigger and bigger, at first it was only a small-scale gang war led by third-rate masters, but under Chen Tong's intervention without knowing what to do, it had escalated into a battle between second-rate masters, and even first-class masters occasionally attacked.

The bitter fruit that Chen Tong created by himself can only be swallowed by himself. The dozens of disciples sent by the Qingtian Sect have lost more than a dozen so far, and even his beloved disciple Zhuang Xun almost died under the opponent's master, and he is still unconscious, and his life and death are uncertain.

The foreign forces of the Pure Heart Sect are also not much better, and three or four female disciples of the Pure Heart Sect who are attached to the Blood Knife Villa have unfortunately died. Fortunately, Qingling Zhenren has not returned at this time, otherwise, with Qingling Zhenren's stubborn temper, Chen Tong will have bitter fruits to eat again.

Qingtian Pavilion and Blood Knife Villa, as the strongest forces in the strongest alliance of Heiyuan City, were already busy at this time. Chen Tong, Ming Han, He Yong and all the top-grade masters supervised the battle all day long, and if there was a slight mistake in the battle situation, they had to come forward to remedy it. If it's just for one day, it's okay, it's like this for several days, Rao is a top-grade master like them, and he is also physically and mentally exhausted.

Qi Yu and Mu Sha walked side by side and returned to the battlefield again. Even if the pattern of the battlefield has improved a lot compared to the past, the combat effectiveness of the two of them at the peak of the fourth rate is still not to be underestimated. Fighting side by side, the combination of two swords, the Qingxin Sword Technique and the Qingyun Serial Sword are all intermediate martial arts of the sect, but the practicality and lethality have approached the high level, and under the joint efforts of the two, the ordinary fourth-rate masters are not the enemy at all.

The Qingxin Sword Technique blocked all the way of the enemy, and the Qingyun Serial Sword was killed instantly, and the two of them had already killed more than a dozen Yuan Gang masters along the way. And the two were caught in the enemy's encirclement line, and they were getting closer and closer. Qi Yu enjoyed this kind of life very much, but in Mu Sha's heart, he always felt that something should not be like this. It's just that at this time, there is no chance for her to think about other things, and the circle of enemies has surrounded them from the inside out.