Chapter 8: The Power of a Sword
Thousands of kilometers away from Hidden Dragon Town, the spacious avenue is almost overcrowded.
"Whoosh~!"
"Whoosh~!"
"Whoosh~!"
Several figures performed peerless light feats one after another, stepping on the branches of towering trees, looking down on the most lively core area below.
"Three knives in the Valley of the Wicked?"
"The horse chopping knife seems to be deeply poisoned, and it only survives with a strong internal force, so vicious and poisonous!"
"That young man is even more difficult! That young man who grabbed the fastest horse chopping knife in the Valley of the Wicked, that young man is at least an Innate Realm martial artist! To have such an achievement at such a young age is not ordinary!"
"Huh, Red Flame Palm 'Zhao Yan'? Isn't he already dead, how could he be here?"
"You see, he is like a slave, obedient to the young man, and the identity of this young man is even more difficult!"
"Hmm~!" everyone frowned deeply, and their hearts were heavy.
Red Flame Palm - Zhao Yan, a once extremely powerful existence!
When they looked at Zhao Yan, Zhao Yan also turned his head to look at them with a slight feeling, and when he saw them, his pupils shrank, and he said secretly: "The second largest force in Hidden Dragon Town, the Xiaoyao Cave, they are also here!" Zhao Yan became more and more vigilant in his heart.
Xiaoyao Cave, Valley of the Wicked, two of the three major forces in Hidden Dragon Town!
"The Cave?" the manger also noticed them, frowning and whispering.
And at this moment-
"Groan~!"
The 'man in black' of the valley lord of the Valley of the Wicked suddenly had a black hideous big knife in his hand, and a large number of evil ghost pictures were carved on both sides of the big knife, which could be like a nocturnal map of a hundred ghosts, leading people to sink.
"Evil Ghost Knife?" Zhang Li glanced at the people in the Xiaoyao Cave not far away, and most of his eyes were still paying attention to the man in black, especially the black hideous big knife in the hand of the man in black, the Devil Knife.
"Demon Knife?"
"That's the Demon Knife?"
"The Valley of the Wicked's Divine Soldier - the Demon Knife?"
"What an evil knife!"
"What kind of knife is this, my head hurts!"
"Me too!"
"No, don't look at that demon knife!" reminded the knowledgeable man.
"Oh~!" a very small number of people heeded the reminder and looked away with difficulty.
"Ah~!"
"No~!"
"I'm going to kill you~!"
"Not good~!"
"Stun them!"
"Bang Bang~!"
Hundreds of people were knocked unconscious by their companions one after another, fainted on the ground, their whole bodies convulsed for a while, and their faces were even more blue and black, looking extremely weird.
"What an evil knife!" Zhang Li said solemnly.
"Hehe, boy, are you scared?" the man in black sneered, "Tell you, this evil ghost knife is condensed by collecting the endless desires of countless wicked people's flesh and blood, resentment, evil energy, evil energy, etc., it can be said that it is the world's number one treasure knife in this world!"
No. 1 in the world?
Zhang Li sneered and said, "Such an evil knife is indeed a treasure knife to your Demon Dao, but to me, it is not a treasure sword. ”
"Speak wildly! Look for death!" The man in black seemed to be furious, holding a demon knife, surrounded by black mist, and slashed at Zhang Li with a fierce and vicious force.
Zhang Li's eyes were slightly condensed, staring at the Demon Knife, the Dragon Sword on his back was calm as usual, but Zhao Yan knew that the Dragon Sword seemed to be calm, but it was a trace of the ancient well before the storm, and once it was unsheathed, it was bound to be earth-shattering.
"Woo~!"
Like a black mist howling like a ghost, the man in black was about to kill Zhang Li with a knife like a ghost, and the people around him showed horror and regret in the blink of an eye, and only Iron Blood, Bullhammer and Sun Shark frowned.
"Hehe, little white face, die!" the man in black sneered.
"Woo~!"
The ghost cried and the wolf howled louder and louder.
Seeing that the evil ghost knife was about to be cut down, Zhang Li's eyes flashed with blue light, and then, Zhang Li's body jumped into the air, and his hands seemed to pull out the dragon sword on his back.
"Groan~!"
A flash of blue light vanished.
"Choking~!"
With the dragon sword in its sheath, Zhang Li stood lightly on the ground with a fierce gaze.
"Woo~!"
The howl of the ghost and the wolf gradually dissipated, and the black fog dissipated with it.
"Puff~!"
The black fog dissipated, and everyone could see it clearly-the man in black still maintained the posture of the demon knife about to be cut down, but his whole person was silent, standing there motionless.
"Bang dang~!"
The Demon Knife fell to the ground.
"Hiss~!"
"Ah~!"
"It can't be!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
"What's going on?"
・・・・・・・・
Everyone couldn't believe the facts in front of them, the whole person was not good, especially the two wicked people who killed the pig knife and the chicken killing knife, their expressions were extremely frightened, and their eyes were full of horror, that was the valley master of the Valley of the Wicked - the most powerful existence in the entire Valley of the Wicked, it was not the enemy of the young man's sword, how could this be?
"Bang~!"
Strange things happened again - the body of the man in black suddenly exploded, shattering his bones and dying!
"Hiss~!"
"Woo~!"
Countless people saw the miserable ground, and they couldn't help but gasp, and the whole person unconsciously took a few steps back, looking at the young man in the blink of an eye, not with disdain and pity, but with fear and demon.
"Hiss~!" Zhao Yan, who had followed Zhang Li's for the longest time, couldn't help but change his color when he saw this scene, it was the first time he saw such a violent and vicious Zhang Li, and the whole person was not good.
"Hiss~!" The three of them constricted their pupils, and their expressions were extremely regretful and frightened, if they hadn't chosen to surrender at the beginning, I'm afraid that they and the others, and even the entire Iron Bull Village, would have ended up like this, right?
"Gollum~!" The whole person of the manger fell into the dark abyss, and the indescribable fear permeated the whole body, and the cold air eroded the heart, forcing the manger to fall out of the carriage involuntarily, and he did not dare to watch the play while sitting in the carriage.
Not far away, the people in the Xiaoyao Cave were also full of horror and looked at the gloomy white bone residue around the evil ghost knife, the whole person was very bad; I originally thought that the wicked people in the Valley of the Wicked were already very evil, but I didn't expect that there was a sky outside the sky, and there were people outside the world!
"Who is he?" the question came to mind again.
"Exploded?" Zhang Li looked at the dark earth in disbelief, his eyes flashed blue, and he was extremely puzzled, "Why did it suddenly explode?"
After thinking about it, Zhang Li didn't figure it out, so he didn't pay attention to it. His eyes fell on the black demon knife, Zhang Li walked over, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, his right hand slowly stretched out towards the evil ghost knife.
"Pluck!"
"Pull it out!"
"Pull it out!" the three knives stared at Zhang Li with great hatred.
Zhao Yan, Iron Blood, Bullhammer, Sun Shark, and Manger stared deadly.
The crowd around them stared at each other.
The people in the Cave stared at it deadly.
"Buzz~!"
Zhang Li held the evil ghost knife in his right hand, and the evil ghost knife immediately buzzed, and it trembled instantly, as if it was resisting Zhang Li, but Zhang Li knew that it seemed to have a spiritual nature, and was trying to absorb his own flesh and vitality, which made Zhang Li heavy: "A knife, and you want my life too?"
"Buzz~!"
Zhang Li's operation of the "Mighty Vajra Jue", his right hand instantly turned golden, and a golden halo enveloped the evil ghost knife in an instant, and there seemed to be a large number of strange-shaped fonts looming in that golden halo, which was the "Diamond Sutra" of Buddhism.
"Woo~!"
The demon knife trembled more and more, and the black mist became more and more vigorous, but Zhang Li deeply understood Buddhism and Buddhism, and it was extremely effective to transcend the undead.
"That's?"
"Mighty Vajra?"
"That's right, "Mighty King Kong Formula"!" The iron-blooded three looked at Zhang Li with a shocked expression.
"Mighty King Kong Formula", the iron-blooded three people know, and it is also the root of the three, I didn't expect "Mighty King Kong Formula" to have such a miraculous effect, it is really incredible!
""Mighty King Kong Formula"?" Zhao Yan stared at the increasingly clear font suspiciously, "No! It shouldn't be "Mighty King Kong Formula", it is not so powerful! What a mysterious dragon head!" In his heart, Zhao Yan became more and more jealous and admired Zhang Li.
"What's that?"
"It seems to be a Buddhist scripture?"
"Buddhist scriptures?"
"It can't be!"
"What a joke!
"That's it, I've also read the scriptures of Buddhism, and there's nothing remarkable!"
"It's just, it's just some deceptive story, nothing remarkable!"
"Look—"
"Buzz~!"
The black mist gradually converged, and a simple black broadsword appeared in front of everyone, no longer having the evil aura that went first, it looked extremely vast, but it was still a demon gate blade.
Everyone didn't know, but Zhang Li frowned, when he was running the "Mighty King Kong Technique", the evil qi of the evil ghost knife actually invaded his body, trying to assimilate himself, but he was absorbed by the Quartet Divine Ding in the Qi Mansion Dantian, and he did not refuse: "This is my spiritual root - the Quartet Divine Ding?"
"Buzz~!"
The speed of the Quartet Divine Tripod is getting faster and faster, and the black mist is also being quickly devoured and refined, Zhang Li feels that the Quartet Divine Tripod exists as if it is a real thing, and it is getting heavier and heavier: "Spiritual Root, Spiritual Root, Spiritual Root, What is Spiritual Root, What is Spiritual Root!"
"Buzz~!"
In the end, the black fog inside the Demon Knife was absorbed by the Quartet Shending, and the Demon Knife returned to normal, but Zhang Li saw that the Demon Knife was covered with a large number of tiny cracks, it should be that after its master was defeated, it was also injured and never recovered;
"Huh~!"
Zhang Li pulled out the Demon Knife, looked at the Hundred Ghosts Night Diagram on the Evil Ghost Knife, and said secretly: "The Hundred Ghosts Night Diagram? This should be a treasure of a demon cultivator, but for some reason it has fallen to this point and become a harmful magic knife!"
Turning his head, Zhang Li glanced at the messy swords on the ground, glanced at the frightened crowd, smiled coldly, turned his left hand, and with a whoosh, a scabbard flew into his hand.
"Choking~!"
The demon sheathed it.
"Whoosh~!"
Zhang Li jumped into the carriage, glanced at the frightened manger, and smiled: "Okay, it's time for us to go." Let's go. After speaking, Zhang Li walked into the carport.
"Wow!" Zhao Yan said respectfully.
"Yes, young master!" said the manger trembling respectfully.
"Drive~!"
The manger drove the carriage, and everyone on the road gave way to the road, and respectfully asked the carriage to leave quickly.