Chapter 13 Fierce Battle

Boom,

In the boundary of the five elements, the most lively battle is naturally the battle between Zhao Yan and the dragon and snake of Lingyuan qi imperial envoys,

In mid-air, there is a continuous violent roar,

In the rolling sound, from time to time, there are loud dragons and sharp snake hiss,

A dragon and a snake body of several feet are entangled in mid-air. Every blow is to pour out all the strength of the body, the violent power, and even make the air make a bursting sound from time to time.

Exaggeratingly speaking, it can already be called flying sand and walking stones, and the sky is dark,

"Wake up."

In this roaring scene, a roar suddenly sounded in the corner of the boundary of the whole five elements,

The cold knife at this time, where there is no lag in the eyes, a more massive sharp knife than before, suddenly swept out of the eyes and stabbed Maruyama Hutaro in front of him fiercely,

"I didn't expect that you had a demon knife village in your hand."

The words spit out by the cold knife are a little ambiguous, because at this time, the whole tip of the cold knife's tongue was bitten by himself. If the cold knife just now, the whole tongue will be completely bitten off by him.

The rattling blood gushed out from the tip of the tongue, but it was swallowed into the stomach by a cold knife.

A ferocity suddenly revived from the cold knife,

It seems that the ancient beast, which was stimulated by its own blood after being injured, began to emit a ferocious and fierce murderous intention. This murderous intention seemed a little violent. In his eyes, it was a kind of fierceness to tear up the enemy.

"How can it be? How can you break free from the power of the village?"

Maruyama Hutaro is only less than ten feet away from the cold knife at this moment. If the cold knife is not awake, the village in his hand will take a breath and cut to the cold knife's neck,

But the cold knife actually struggled out of the strange power of the village,

Feeling the blade-like gaze of the Chinese man on the opposite side falling on him again, Maruyama Hutaro immediately exclaimed, as if even his breathing suddenly stagnated,

It seems that there is still a lingering lingering palpitations for the previous power of the cold knife, and subconsciously stepped back under his feet,

"Yin"

At this moment, the demon knife village held by Maruyama Hutaro's hand suddenly trembled. On the dark red knife face, an extremely enchanting faint red suddenly appeared,

"Yes, I have a magic knife in my hand. You can't defeat me."

Hearing the trembling sound of Muramasa, Maruyama's body was suddenly shocked, and the step of retreating under his feet immediately stopped. In his look, the instinctive fear of the cold knife quickly faded,

And a touch of crazy cruelty, with a kind of evil, quickly climbed to the face,

"Hahaha, you see, it's the magic knife that is helping me. Today, I will cut off the head of you with the magic knife."

Maruyama Hutaro suddenly laughed and raised the trembling village in his hand. In his eyes, there was a scarlet murderous intention.

"It's just a demon knife with some evil nature. It doesn't even contain its own knife meaning. It's just a strong bloodthirsty desire."

The cold knife's eyes fell on the demon knife village in Maruyama's hand. Just a few glances, the corners of his lips immediately bent an extremely sarcastic sneer,

"It's said that it's a demon knife. If you get it in front of any divine soldier of my Chinese general Mo Xie, you will know what a real demon soldier and a demon soldier is. In terms of the word 'demon', the village is not good enough."

Light sarcasm, spit out from the mouth of the cold knife, indescribably disdain,

Japan's skill of smelting and casting soldiers, transmitted from China,

"Ying."

As soon as the cold knife's words fell, the village in Maruyama's hand suddenly trembled violently, making a dull sound of knife,

It seems that he understood the cold knife's disdain for himself, and an angry and bloodthirsty murderous intention immediately surged out of the knife body,

"It's indeed a little spiritual, but it's a pity that it's really not enough."

Seeing the vision of Cunzheng, a trace of surprise flashed in the cold knife's eyes, but the disdain on the face did not decrease at all,

The cold knife landed, and the village suddenly stopped trembling in the hands of Maruyama Hutaro, and the sound of the knife also quickly disappeared,

It's just a dark red knife body, and it quickly begins to permeate with a layer of enchanting blood red, as if there is endless blood in the knife body. At this moment, it is oozing from it to the surface of the knife body.

Stically, Maruyama Hutaro held Muramasa's hands, and he also became blood red, just like a bloody hand,

And in the eyes, the black and white color of the pupil eyeball has been covered by a thick layer of scarlet at some time. There is no spiritual light, only endless murderous intent and bloodthirsty desire,

"Kill."

The next moment, Maruyama Hutaro suddenly roared. The village, who was held by the blood hand, suddenly raised, scratched a strange blood-red arc light in front of his eyes, and fiercely cut the cold knife in front of him.

Cut out with a knife, there are countless ghosts crying and wolf howling sounds generated out of thin air, as if people have fallen into the nose hell in an instant, and thousands of ghosts invade and bite,

"Well, well done."

At this time, the scene of Maruyama Hutaro was clearly controlled by the village in his hand. Seeing this scene, a kind of surprise also appeared in the eyes of the cold knife.

I just saw the village that cut at me, a kind of fierceness, instantly climbed up the face of the cold knife,

"Hell's nose knife."

The right arm of the cold knife turned into a long knife in an instant. There is no change of flesh and blood at all. The long blade is sharp, no better than some peerless soldiers. It has an inexplicable power flowing on the surface of the knife,

The next moment, the cold knife suddenly raised its eyebrows, and a knife brazenly greeted the fallen village,

"Hey hey, the village is in trouble."

The crisp sound of the blade sounded in an instant. Oda looked at the cold knife and Maruyama Hutaro in the fierce battle, and suddenly there was a smell of gloating. In Jie Jie's smile, the black fog on the black ghost body surged again,

"I smell the soul, what a pure soul."

Asai's eyes fell on Lin Yan who came by and looked at Lin Yan. In the ghost, there was a kind of greedy desire immediately,

"Gaga, indeed, so pure soul, so exuberant flesh and blood."

Oda also found Lin Yan's ** power to himself in an instant. In a ferocious smile, the whole tall ghost body suddenly broke away from the position above Cangmu Hezhen's head and rushed to Lin Yan in front of him,

"The despicable Oda actually wants to eat alone."

Seeing the figure of Oda rushing out, Asai also reacted in an instant. He roared for a long time, and the ghost's body rushed out,

"Hey hey, is little Japan even a little stupid to be a ghost? I've never seen such a ghost looking for death."

Gulging at the two fierce ghosts with a ferocious smile in the air, Lin Yan couldn't help laughing,

I really regard myself as blood food sent to my door,

The smile was slightly restrained, and a touch of evil spirit quickly appeared on Lin Yan's body,

Under the cover of this evil spirit, Lin Yan's breath suddenly changed, revealing the ferocious face of the fierce beast,

"Yin and Yang mirror, all ghosts will be killed."

The golden vertical lines in the middle of the eyebrows finally cracked to both sides at this moment, revealing an upside-down eyeball,