Chapter 282 Blood Magic Knife

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And Xiao Heng's reaction was not slow. The lightning flashed under his feet and disappeared in an instant. The next moment, the small but murderous flying knife only hit a shadow.

With a flash of lightning, Xiao Heng's figure appeared a hundred feet away.

"The power of space?" Xiao Heng's eyes were like knives, looking solemnly at Rong Tianqiao. Xiao Heng only vaguely felt that there was a trace of space power in the flying knife sacrificed by Rong Tianqiao.

Although Xiao Heng can control a little bit of the power of space, it does not mean that Xiao Heng can be immune to the attack of the power of space. The kind of attack that directly tears the space, except for the strong in the virtual world, no one can resist directly.

"Huh? How could you see it?" Rong Tianqiao took back the small flying knife and looked at Xiao Heng with some surprise and said.

Although Rong Tianqiao is far away from Xiao Heng, his cultivation is not weak, and he still clearly heard the four words that Xiao Heng whispered.

He was shocked, but Rong Tianqiao looked down on Xiao Heng at all. It is estimated that few people in the demon world could see it.

Looking at Xiao Heng with disdain, Rong Tianqiao said proudly, "I don't know how many strong people have gone with hatred under my broken blade. Today, you can't run away."

"Well, that's not necessarily true. A little bit of space power is also here." Xiao Heng sneered, and his fingertips flicked, and a black filament burst out to his fingertips in an instant, cutting straight towards Rong Tianqiao and Duan Cangshui.

The black filaments are extremely fast, but there is no sound, which looks extremely strange. I can faintly feel the horrible energy contained in it, which is a trace of pure space power.

Duan Cangshui's face was cold, and the gray light surged up on his body, and he immediately flashed away to the left side.

After Rong Tianqiao's face was stunned, the gray fog all over his body suddenly surged and dispersed. The next moment, his figure disappeared out of thin air.

Almost at the moment when the two people dodged, the slender black filament had been silently cut to the place where the two had just stood.

"It's terrible." The broken water, which had just appeared in the distance, seemed to suddenly remember something, and the corners of his mouth twitched and looked in the direction of the black filaments.

Xiao Heng's power of space popped up unexpectedly killed the 300 Yuanjing monks behind them.

"Puff, puff..."

"Ah..." Just when those Yuanjing monks didn't know what was going on, a few soft muffled sounds suddenly sounded. Accompanied by a sad and neat scream. As soon as some of the screams came out, they suddenly stopped, and obviously died in an instant.

It was not until this time that the rest of the Yuanjing monks reacted. One by one, they went out of the sacrifice in panic and ran away.

But at this time, the power of space has dissipated without a trace. Nearly 30 incomplete bodies fell to the ground. Before it completely fell, the white balone gods shot out of it one by one.

These yuan gods were like a frightened rabbit. As soon as they shot out of their bodies, they immediately fled in all directions.

At this time, the gray fog suddenly gathered, and a graceful figure suddenly appeared in the air. It was Rong Tianqiao who suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

Rong Tianqiao looked at Xiao Heng angrily, but took out a jade card in his hand in an instant.

As soon as the jade card was taken out, a suction suddenly came out. Those primordial gods who were scared to escape were as if they had been pulled back to the jade card.

As soon as the yuanshen touched the jade card, it immediately turned into a white light and disappeared.

Duan Cangshui, not far away, saw Xiao Heng's casual move and smashed the bodies of his nearly 30 Yuanjing disciples. Suddenly, he was so angry that his eyes almost burst into fire and roared like a bell: "Okay... Very good... Take my precious treasure and kill my disciples. Today, if I don't cut you under the palm of my hand, I won't call it Duan Cangshui.

Xiao Heng didn't care at all when he heard the words. After sneering twice, he said in a tricky tone, "Take away your precious treasure? If it hadn't been for you, the elder of the Devil Valley, who let such an important thing be carried with you by a Xuanjing disciple, would you have taken it away by me? If it hadn't been that your disciple of the Demon Valley had no eyesight at all and wanted to kill my two monks with the cultivation of Xuanjing, I would have got this demon virtual jade charm? If you hadn't been unreasonable and brought a large number of monks here, would I have killed your disciples?"

"You... Are you unreasonable?" The water turned red, and he turned his hand and took out a big blood-red knife. A strong smell of blood immediately permeated.

As soon as he saw Duan Cangshui take out this thing, Ji Wushui's face suddenly became solemn and said to Xiao Heng and Ling Kudie: "Be careful, this knife is called the blood magic knife, the wind level spiritual weapon. With one knife, even if only a little skin and flesh wound is cut, it will completely melt the body in an instant. It can be said to be extremely ferocious. The two must Be cautious."

After hearing the words, Xiao Heng and Ling Kudie didn't care at all. Xiao Heng is a green dragon, and his body is strong. It can be destroyed by a wind-level spiritual weapon at all. And withered butterflies, there is no need to be afraid. As a ghost practice, the body of the withered butterfly is simply condensed with the spiritual bone with the effect of Tianluo tablet. Even if it melts, you don't have to worry about it at all. At worst, it will condense a body and come out.

As soon as Ji Wushui's voice almost fell, Duan Cangshui was already a burst of shouting. With a pinch of his hands, a blood light hit the floating blood magic knife in front of him.

Under the trembling of the blood magic knife, thousands of blood lights burst out in an instant. The blood light had not completely dissipated, and thousands of blood-colored knife shadows shot out of it and shot straight towards Xuanyun City.

At the same time, Rong Tianqiao also took out a blue umbrella flowing with spiritual light in an instant. Throwing the umbrella in his hand, the umbrella immediately opened and suspended in front of Rong Tianqiao.

With a pinch of both hands, Rong Tianqiao opened his small mouth, and a strong demonic spirit spewed out of his mouth and hit the umbrella in front of him.

As soon as the demon came into contact with the umbrella, it was immediately absorbed by the umbrella. On the cyan umbrella, a dense, mysterious rune the size of an ant appeared.

A demonic spirit rushed out of this cyan umbrella in an instant.

In the rotation of the treasure umbrella, the virtual shadow of a fierce monster also kept flying out of it and rushed to several people crazily. Among them, there are many kinds of monsters, including wolves, leopards, cows, tigers, dogs, eagles and snakes. At a glance, it was an army of monsters.

Every virtual shadow of a monster has no less cultivation than the later stage of the mysterious realm. After a while, after the blood-red knife light, it was already the virtual shadow of monsters all over the sky.

"Xiao Heng, take the blood magic knife." When the dead butterfly saw this scene, it finally showed a trace of solemnity.

Xiao Heng didn't have time to answer the withered butterfly. His hands quickly knotted the magic seal, and the blue light surged on his right arm. A huge white knife was instantly stranded by the knife light of the bloody magic knife.

Just as he was about to come into contact with those blood magic knives, Xiao Heng's two-hand magic formula suddenly changed. After the blue light flashed on the dragon skeleton mixed yuan, he immediately burned a blazing golden flame.

"Puff, Puff..." The sound of explosions continues. Xiao Heng's dragon skeleton mixed with a large number of knives shot like a broken bamboo, smashed in mid-air.

About half of the blood-colored knife light was cut out, a solid blood knife with extremely strong blood gas suddenly appeared in thousands of knife light, which was the body of the blood magic knife.

As soon as Xiao Heng saw this knife, a fierce look suddenly appeared on his face. His hands were empty-handed, and he also shouted "cut" in his mouth.

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