Chapter 311 The First Knife of Taikoo

A strong sense of hatred, fear, and unwillingness floated over the demon realm. This powerful force, which was once famous in the whole ancient times, was completely destroyed just because of one person.

In the direction of Fengyun Wuji, a huge knife mark extends from the feet of Fengyun Wuji to an endless distance, running through the whole knife field. The knife mark is hundreds of feet wide, and the depth cannot be estimated. Even with Fengyun Wuji's eyesight, it is difficult to see where the bottom of the huge knife mark is.

Although he did not personally see the War Emperor's knife, from the huge and unfathomable crack, Fengyun Wuji can fully feel the power of the War Emperor.

Although a knife is gone, its meaning still exists. From the air, Fengyun Wuji feels an extremely powerful knife meaning!

Puff!

Puff!

Two sounds came from behind him, and Feng Yun Wuji was shocked. Looking back, he saw that Chi Wound and Ximen's unharmed face was as white as foil, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Just when Fengyun Wuji looked at the two of them, Chizhi pointed to the huge knife mark below, wow again, and spit out a blood arrow: "Master...Master...that..."

Fengyun Wuji was shocked. He knew that the two of them felt the domineering knife. With their cultivation, they could not resist the impact of the war emperor's knife. This time, their hearts were already damaged.

"Close your eyes, sit down cross-legged, and meditated!" Fengyun Wuji roared, and his palms clapped on the shoulders of Chi Wound and Ximen Huanran respectively. The strong sword yuan had poured into the two people.

The two quickly closed their eyes and sat down. Fortunately, Fengyun Wuji found it immediately. Just now, two blood posts flowed out of their nostrils.

"The knife here is too strong, their cultivation is still too low, they can't get too close," Fengyun Wuji thought, and then with a fan of his sleeves, a strong wind gushed out and blew out close to the ground, dragging the late injury and the West Gate, sent it back, and went straight into the thick fog behind him.

"Your cultivation is still too low. Now you are healing. If it's okay, wait for me outside the demon realm!" After the two sat cross-side down, they had already closed the six senses, and Fengyun Wuji directly penetrated into their minds with consciousness. After leaving a paragraph, his arms spread out, like a big bird, jumping up and down the cliff...

When approaching the ground, Feng Yun Wuji fell lightly, and his toes stepped on the black snow, leaving no trace. Looking up at the sky, the snowflakes like rain, sprinkled all over the sky, bowed to the ground not far away, and the deep cracks ran through the whole center of the magic realm.

On Monday, the famous disciple of the Demon Realm looked up at the high place. In the center of this area, there are nearly a thousand people, whether their clothes, costumes or demeanor, are different from other disciples in the Demon Realm. Judging from his pre-death posture, it seems that he is still preparing to resist at the last moment

"A thousand god-level masters, only one knife, all dead..., so strong!" Feng Yun Wuji muttered, and a strong sense of frustration surged into his heart.

Although he doesn't quite understand what kind of move the War Emperor's knife is, Fengyun Wuji can completely infer an amazing fact from the clues:

All the hundreds of thousands of elite disciples of the Demon Realm, including the nearly 1,000 god-level masters led by the Demon Sect, were killed by a knife. As for those disciples of the Demon Realm who were not very good, they were completely frozen by the remnants of the Sword of the War Emperor.

It has been a while since the Emperor of War left, but that knife made this place like a snow field. However, because of the unknown reason of the magic field, the strong magic spirit that had been filled for many years made these supposedly white snowflakes turn black, so this strange black snow was formed. .

What kind of domineering and invincible knife! It's just a knife, no matter what the cultivation is, no matter how many people there are, it will be lost under this knife. What's especially terrible is that the scope of this knife is so wide, and the residual power is so strong!!

As soon as he raised the hem, Fengyun Wuji flew up and fell to the edge of the huge knife mark. He bent down. Fengyun Wuji's pupils shrank slightly, carefully looked at the messy marks on the edge of the crack, and pondered for a moment. Fengyun Wuji slowly stretched out a finger and pressed it on the

Sneer!!

A wisp of knife gas popped out of the seam. Almost at the same time, a crisp sound turned up like lightning along Fengyun Wuji's fingers. Fengyun Wuji quickly swelled in his body, and the sword gas popped out one by one, breaking the black ice that froze the whole palm of his hand instantly, and In the abyss.

Turn over the palm of the hand, on the finger, a slanted red wound pulled from one finger to another finger.

"This should be the strongest of the Emperor of War, a knife!" Fengyun Wuji slowly exhaled that this knife made him feel much more domineering than the knife issued by the War Emperor in the knife field.

As soon as the voice fell, Fengyun Wuji suddenly jumped into the huge dark knife mark. At the moment he fell into it, Fengyun Wuji suddenly closed his eyes.

Boom!

Sky Storm

Thunder explosion, glittering flowers, countless electric flowers falling from the air, banging black snow fog on the ground!

Buzz! ~

The sound of knives came from the huge knife marks, and a stream of knife gas rushed to Fengyun Wuji from all directions. Meng Meng Daoqi gushed out of the deep cracks and turned into a huge black knife gas, swallowing Fengyun Wuji!

Boom!

A huge shock in Fengyun Wuji's mind was blank in an instant. Then endless knives poured into his mind, and his consciousness seemed to have crossed time and space. A few days ago, the moment when the War Emperor came to the demon realm...

Killing, unilateral killing, is just an idea. All the disciples on the periphery of the demon realm are all dead. Headed by the War Emperor, there are more than ten people in a row, domineeringly rushing into the demon realm...

Such domineering strength has made the disciples of the Demon Realm continue to shrink, and the arrival of the War Emperor has finally attracted the attention of the Demon Training Sect...

A fierce battle! The Demon Training Sect and the War Emperor, the duel between the two strong men in front of tens of thousands of people..., the field of the Demon Training Sect..., the War Emperor's knife...

Hundreds of thousands of people retreated under the close pressure of more than a dozen people, and finally retreated to the center of the Demon Realm. Many masters of the Demon Realm, under the order of the Demon Training Sect, broke through the barrier and came out to fight against the emperor...

... A large number of masters of the Demon Realm are beyond the estimate of the War Emperor, and the accompanying masters of the war clan are in a weak position...

The war emperor finally made the biggest decision, the knife... the strongest strength, the display of full strength...

Combined with the various subtle conditions observed along the way, as well as some reasonable speculations, these pictures quickly crossed Fengyun Wuji's mind, but the images are relatively blurred.

A missing depression flashed across the edge of the stone pillar in my mind, and a clear picture appeared in Fengyun Wuji's mind:

The wind blew from above the center of the demon realm, and hundreds of thousands of disciples of the demon realm were densely concentrated in the center of the demon realm. Everyone gathered the true qi of their whole body and prepared to cut out the most powerful knife at the same time. In front of the queue, the demon practice sect, whose body was full of scars, Standing in front and quietly waiting for the arrival of the War Emperor, this will be the final battle!

A strong breath came from the east. All the people in the demon realm raised their heads and gathered in the same direction at the same time. A man in a silk imperial robe, wearing a high crown and a white sword in his hand, gradually appeared on the cliff, with a faint smile at the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were cold.

One foot stepped out, the gravel fell, and at the same time as the gravel fell, the Emperor of War did not say a word, and out of the knife was blasplit. He stretched out his right hand, five fingers hard, rotated and raised the knife high, and then split it heavily...

A domineering knife beyond people's imagination. No one can imagine that this knife is so powerful that everyone who sees this knife has an expression of panic and despair!

This is not a knife that manpower can make, covering the world... Completely ignoring the resistance of the other party, no matter how much knife gas breaks out of the air, no matter how domineering the magic skill is, in the face of this knife, it will be overshadowed...

After a knife, all the breath of life was taken away, leaving only the empty valley, countless ice sculptures...

Fengyun Wuji suddenly opened his eyes. It was not until this moment that a burst of pain passed through the six senses to his mind. Fengyun Wuji's body surface, the criscrossing knife marks, the whole person became bloody, a stream of blood under his feet, dripping, the true qi in the body, only for a moment The remaining knife gas, and most of it has been exhausted, almost empty...

Extreme fatigue surged into my heart, which made people feel drowsy. They struggled to pull out of the knife mark, jumped to the ground, and put his hands on the ground. Fengyun found again that in addition to blood, there was sweat on his body.

In such a short time, his mind was almost exhausted, and he took a heavy breath. Feng Yun Wuji had to admit that there was still a huge gap with the Emperor of War!

"I need time to fight against the War Emperor. Only the infinite small world of the third level can be defeated with the ice of Dacheng. Otherwise, I'm afraid it won't be the opponent of the Emperor of War at all!" Feng Yun Wuji thought, closed his eyes, then bent down to the ground and got up. On the body, the shocking scars gradually contracted, and the wound closed at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a moment, the body turned white?? As in the past, there were no scars left.

For a moment, a bad feeling surged into his heart. Fengyun Wuji thought for a moment and was suddenly shocked: "No, Mo Lianzong..." According to the image just now, Mo Lianzong was also within the scope of that knife. The purpose of this trip is to find the Demon Training Sect. If the Demon Training Sect is also killed by the War Emperor, then the situation will be quite bad!!!!

Fengyun Wuji raised his head like lightning and looked at the position where the Mo Lianzong should stand in the picture. There, nearly a thousand god-level masters looked up at the air, turning into an ice sculpture...