Chapter 347 Devil's Crying Knife

With a loud shout, Shi Ling grabbed it, pushed his left palm out, and the huge force exploded. The whole person suddenly woke up and howled from sleep like a male lion.

This knife shocked Shi Ling greatly.

"Slady--" The panda smiled strangely, and the fat all over his body trembled with a smile. The fat palm moved down and pressed it on the left palm pushed out by Shi Ling. With Shi Ling's strength, his fat body immediately drifted back and fell ten meters away.

"The second knife is coming!" After landing, the panda smiled strangely, waved his hand, took the bamboo knife out of his hand, and flew towards Shi Ling.

Shi Ling immediately thought that when the panda encountered the half-snake king at that time, he only to throw a bamboo knife like this, and cut the half-snake king's whole body with scars. Although the half-snake king was too careless, the horror of this move can also be seen.

"Big Boss--" The four-armed iron ape behind saw that Shi Ling had suffered a great loss. He couldn't help stepping on a step. The eight tentacles that had contracted behind him raised and opened with a "hu" sound, as if carrying an octopus on his back, and he wanted to intervene to help.

"Recede!" Shi Ling shouted low and stamped his foot. With a "pop", the air wave raised the dust, forming a circle and spread around. Shi Ling's figure was like a ghost. The middle palace was very close. In the face of the flying bamboo knife, he did not want to dodge. Instead, he attacked and attacked the middle palace and hit the panda.

All over the body, 24,000 blood tendons trembled endlessly, and each other contracted and entangled, bursting out amazing power.

"Papa-"

It's a long story. In fact, it was just a blink of an eye. The bamboo knife turned around the air, and there was a crisp sound like a pop bean outside Shi Ling's body. The extremely tough blood tendons were cut off, and the tendons and blood in the blood tendons spewed out, which was a spectacle. At the same moment, the panda hummed and was also hit by Shi Ling.

In this blow, both sides were injured. Shi Ling gave up resisting the bamboo knife and fought for injury. He also dragged the panda together. The huge force of ten thousand pounds and the running rush, how strong the power was. The panda's fat body immediately rolled out and fell to the ground with a loud noise.

Shi Ling did not attack like the "Tianyu King" yellow-robed leopard man, but stopped, and the blood tendons all over his body trembled. Soon the cut blood tendons were connected to each other. The rebirth and healing ability of the blood tendons was incredible, and the blood stopped blinking, and he bent down and picked them up and fell to the ground. The bamboo knife on it.

Looking at the bamboo knife carefully, Shi Ling said, "Sure enough..."

The panda fell to the ground, and the corners of its mouth bleed. Shi Ling's collision was amazing, and even if it was full of fat, it couldn't stand it.

"Kip - Bah!" The panda spit out the blood from his mouth, turned over and rolled up to Shi Ling.

"Panda King, it's enough. We all have no grudges. Don't go too much!" The Flying Fox King stepped on a step and shouted in a low voice. As he spoke, he turned around. He saw the sound of killing behind the mountain road. It was faintly seen that a large group of lion-headed people were catching up with him. The situation was dangerous. He only wanted to leave the place early, but the panda was so pestering, and the Flying Fox King was also angry.

The panda ignored the Flying Fox King, but rolled quickly. Shi Ling stood still and looked at the approaching panda.

"Drink!" The panda turned over and suddenly stood face to face with Shi Ling. At the same moment, the bamboo knife in Shi Ling's hand automatically jumped up, but he couldn't hold it and flew towards the panda.

"Sure enough, this bamboo knife is not ordinary." Shi Ling smiled. He saw that this bamboo knife was a weapon similar to the "Huangluo Tianyi" used by the yellow-robed leopard man. It was also a spiritual weapon. The power of the spiritual weapon was naturally powerful, but Shi Ling was relieved.

If this is really just an ordinary bamboo knife, and the panda can cut off his protective blood tendons casually, then Shi Ling will immediately give up the battle and run away, just because such a terrible and strong enemy is absolutely invincible.

However, knowing that this bamboo knife is a spiritual weapon, cutting off his blood tendons is the special power of this bamboo knife, which does not mean that the panda itself is invincible. Therefore, knowing that this is a spiritual weapon, Shi Ling is relieved.

"The third knife!" The bamboo knife flew back, and the panda held the handle of the knife with both hands, shouted loudly, and poked at the oncoming Shi Ling.

Shi Ling did not move. Looking at the bamboo knife stabbing, he reached his chest in an instant.

"Hey..." The corners of Shi Ling's mouth moved, smiled silently, and his right hand suddenly waved, and a white light flashed. With a "g" sound, he pulled out the pulse magnetic knife and held the bamboo knife.

The "pulse magnetic knife" is extremely sharp and almost invincible. At this moment, Shi Ling waved heavily on the bamboo knife, making a harsh metal friction sound. The panda monster screamed, and his whole body was particularly electrocuted. Suddenly, he stepped back a few meters, busy looking at his bamboo knife and found that there was a scorched black scar on it.

"How is that possible?" The panda shouted, and his cynical look finally turned into shock.

Shi Ling was also surprised. This seemingly ordinary bamboo knife was waved by his pulse magnetic knife, leaving only a scorched black mark without breaking it. This bamboo knife is extraordinary.

"What kind of spiritual weapon are you? Isn't it that the human family can't use spiritual weapons? You..." The panda looked up in shock at the pulse magnetic knife in Shi Ling's hand. He mistook the pulse magnetic knife for another and bamboo knife-type spiritual weapon.

Shi Ling slowly put away the pulse magnetic knife and asked instead, "Panda King, what kind of spiritual weapon is your bamboo knife? Even my protective blood tendons can be cut off, and it's the first time I've encountered such a spiritual weapon.

The panda's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Shi Ling, and said, "This is the 'ghost crying knife' created with thousands of years of 'ghost tear bamboo' and 'blood resentment'. In my hand, it is the fifth generation. Little ghost, I didn't launch this 'ghost crying knife' power, but you didn't use you people. The holy emblems and ghosts, counting, we have played a draw, but... The strength of your blood tendon is far higher than that of ordinary 'blood tendon peak' human beings. Under the power of the 'ghost crying knife', only a few of them have been cut off... It's really amazing, s amazing!"

Speaking of it later, the panda suddenly smiled strangely: "Interesting, really interesting, boy, I'm more and more curious about you now." As he spoke, he put the bamboo knife behind him, turned around, suddenly laughed twice, and went straight away.

"Panda King, it turns out that it's a ghost crying knife. You hide it so deeply." The Flying Fox King suddenly raised his voice and shouted, "It seems that among the eighteen kings of the magic palace, you will be the first."

The panda paused slightly, looked back at the Flying Fox King and left two words: "No." Then he accelerated his pace, and a few of them suddenly disappeared.

"Flying Fox King, do you know the Devil May Cry Knife?" Shi Ling looked at the flying fox king beside him and asked.

(To be continued)