Chapter 364 River War 4

"Don't run...look at the knife!"

As soon as Luo Qingtian dodged away, Yue Qianchou and the crab held two big pliers-like pull knives. As soon as he approached, he picked up the knife and cut it. When the former came to his senses, he was already full of shame and indignation. The treasures inherited by the leaders of Daluozong's past dynasties were actually destroyed in his hands. How can you make him not be ashamed and angry? Of course, at present, the most important situation is to avoid the big knife of Yue Qianchou. This strange knife is the same as cutting vegetables, not to mention cutting people.

Needless to say, Luo Qingtian's speed is naturally. But close combat is also the strength of a thousand sorrows. The experience accumulated in the previous life can't be forgotten, otherwise he would not have made two machetees.

For a moment, there was a spectacular scene on the ice. The head of Daluozong dodged like a phantom, crisscrossing between the two knives. The brave man is fearless. He wants to kill people with a big knife in both hands. The knife does not let go, and does not give Luo Qingtian a chance to stop and counterattack. The skill of using the machete is amazing. I believe that the secular martial arts master is nothing more than that. Now he has completely exerted the true nature of the one- The two of them are entangled together like this...

The people who watched the battle were stunned. No matter how you look at this scene, it doesn't look like people fighting in the world of cultivation. Qiu Wu was stunned and said, "Give up your advantage. This posture seems to fight with others. Luo Qingtian is a little out of state!"

"It's already over a hundred moves." Dongfang Changao said, turned his head and said, "If the inheritance treasure of the head of the Wanmo Palace is destroyed in your hands, you will also be a little gaffe."

Big knife!! Ziyi's lips opened slightly, and her sad 'one-on-one' nature completely subverted her concept of fighting, especially the momentum of not being afraid of death, either you die or I live, which is absolutely shocking.

By the way, Luo Qingtian was just an impulse. After a long time, when he found that it was difficult to get over his own cultivation, he immediately woke up and found something wrong. When these knives dance, there seems to be a palpitating breath, and there is a deep-rooted chill, which is colder than the ice under your feet. It is the kind of cold taste to the bone. The most terrible thing is that there is an irresistible sense of mental trance, which is probably also the reason for my gaffe. These big black knives are by no means ordinary and not simple!

As soon as he woke up, Luo Qingtian naturally would not be entangled with him again. He looked for an opportunity and flashed dozens of meters away. Yue Qianchou is getting more and more brave. He is playing happily. How did the opponent run away? He shouted, "Old man, don't run!"

He chased after him with a pair of big knives... When the spectators heard the words, his head was suddenly full of sweat. The boy was unforgiving and addicted. Qiu Wu's head lowered, shook his head and sighed helplessly, "Luo Qingtian, Luo Qingtian, you are ashamed today!"

"Da Luo splits the palm of the mountain!" Before Luo Qingtian stood firm, he shouted loudly, and when he raised his hand, it was a huge palm shadow.

"Damn it!" Yue Qianchou shouted strangely and stopped quickly. If he was hit by this palm, his life would be incurable. So without saying anything, a big knife was thrown out by the way, and the blade pointed straight at Luo Qingtian.

When Luo Qingtian saw that his opponent actually abandoned the treasure to protect himself, a burst of joy suddenly flashed on his face. The inheritance treasure of the head of Daluozong was destroyed in his own hands. If he could get a better treasure back, he would not only be innocent, but also meritorious. When I thought about it, I had an idea, and the power of splitting the mountain palm was instantly reduced. I avoided the blade on one side of my body and grabbed the knife handle that passed by very easily.

"It's not good." Dongfang Chang'ao and Qiu Wu shouted together, and the latter's eyes were burning: "Such a treasure fell into Luo Qingtian's hands, I'm afraid there will be no return."

As soon as Luo Qingtian grabbed the knife, he immediately felt the magnificent power from the knife. It was a kind of power that seemed to come from the underworld. It was a force that could judge life and death. It was gloomy, horrible, cold, ruthless... At that moment, all kinds of extreme negative emotions spread from the knife. Come on.

Luo Qingtian was shocked all over, and his face was full of surprise. He laughed wildly and said, "It's really a good knife! I have never seen such a treasure in my life, haha!"

The spectators are greedy again in their eyes. This knife can be so affirmed by Luo Qingtian. It must not be comparable to ordinary treasures. What's more, the power in front of them is obvious to all.

"Wue Qianchou, you destroyed the treasure of my Daluozong's inheritance. Now your knife is just used to support sin. From today on, it will belong to my Daluozong." Luo Qingtian pointed to Yue Qianchou with a long knife and said. On the shore, a large Luozong disciple's face was also full of joy.

Yue Qianchou silently put the knife in his hand into the storage bag with a blank face, as if the fight was over. Everyone suddenly realized that the deadline of a hundred moves had long passed, and the head of Daluozong would not let himself go. However, everyone regretted that although Yue Qianchou saved his life, he lost such a treasure. I'm afraid that he will never be able to get it back from Daluozong in the future.

Just as everyone shook their heads and regretted, they heard Yue Qianchou snorting coldly, "My knife is my knife, and my things are my things. No one can take what I don't want to give. Only I deserve this knife." He slowly raised his finger to Luo Qingtian and said, "You don't deserve it! Hundreds of tricks have passed. I don't want to fight anymore. If you want to survive, put down your knife and I'll spare your life!"

Everyone shook their heads again. Everyone would say that Luo Qingtian's cultivation was higher than yours, and now he has such a treasure in his hand. Why can't you find it? At this time, I believe that Yue Qianchou didn't talk big. I'm afraid there is only Ziyi. She doesn't believe in Yue Qianchou, but believes that Elder Bi's disciples can't talk big. Since that, there must be a reason.

Luo Qingtian looked carefully in front of him and sneered, "Yue Qianchou, don't be too presumptuous. I promise not to kill you after a hundred moves, but I can't allow you to provoke. If it makes me angry, I'm afraid you can't keep another knife.

"Since you are looking for death, then you can't blame me." After saying it coldly, Yue Qianchou suddenly shouted, "Put down the knife!"

As soon as the shout fell, "ah" heard Luo Qingtian's scream, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground. Yue Qianchou stretched out two fingers with an expressionless face, and the big black knife on the ice bounced up, turned around in the air, and went straight into Yue Qianchou's side.

The situation suddenly changed, and everyone was shocked. Dongfang Chang's arrogance and hatred looked at each other in contrudence. With Luo Qingtian's cultivation and mind, how could the general pain make him cry so painfully? What on earth is going on?

Of course, they don't know that this knife is condensed by black fire and controlled by Yue Qianchou. Yue Qianchou says that it is a knife, and it is a knife, saying that fire is fire. Just now, the handle of the knife held by Luo Qingtian just turned into a little black fire. Imagine that even the black fire that even Bi Changchun could not be able to overcome, could Luo Qingtian bear, even if it was just a little black fire. This is still Yue Qianchou who doesn't want to reveal the secret of the black fire for the time being, otherwise the whole big knife will turn into a black sea of fire, and he can still have a life.

A group of disciples of Daluozong couldn't help it any longer. They quickly came to check the injury of the head, and were always wary of the sorrow of leaping a knife standing not far away. Dongfang Chang Ao, Qiu Wu, Zi Yi and the four family owners, as well as many onlookers, skimmed the ice floe. The whole ice floe suddenly fell into the water. The water has passed the uppers of everyone's, but now no one will care about this.

With so many people coming, Luo Qingtian clenched his lips and suppressed the pain and stopped making a sound. The arm he took the knife kept shaking. Everyone suddenly found that Luo Qingtian's palm had become a white bone, and there was a dark evil spirit on the wound, which was still spreading to his arm. The evil spirit was everywhere, piece by piece The meat is falling down, falling on the ice and slowly corroding into blood, which is terrible. In this case, if the evil spirit stops spreading, I'm afraid it won't be long before Luo Qingtian will turn into a white bone.