Chapter 52 The Covenant of Three Knives

"A ghost!" Cat Xiaojiu took a step back and looked shocked. Her cherry lips and mouth were wide open, and her face suddenly turned white like frost and snow.

The hairy ghost is the name of "cut off one knife". Not many people know this name, and Mao Xiaojiu happens to be one.

"Well, I heard that you killed the two broken knives that we 'cut off a door'? Yes, I'm bold enough. I don't know how many knives can I carry in a moment?

The hairy ghost grinned and took a mouthful of white teeth.

Then, raise the white bone knife in your hand and cut it down vertically.

The light of heaven and earth suddenly cracked, and a fierce knife gas came, and the air around it burst open. Cat Xiaojiu only felt that his scalp was numb, his qi and blood was stagnant, and he could not operate. In front of him, he was even more fanciful. It was just a miserable white bone knife. When the head fell, the knife gas bloomed, it was extremely white, even the one in the sky. The golden and red day has lost its color.

There is nothing else in heaven and earth, only this unparalleled white bone.

At this moment, Mao Xiaojiu only felt that his death time had come. Before this strong and fierce knife spirit, there was no other way but death.

"Bum............"

At this moment, a muffled sound exploded in his ear, and Cat Xiaojiu woke up from his muddle.

not far away, Wu Peng held a cyan arc blade and stared at the hairy ghost not far away like iron.

And between the two people's sight, the air burst and the smoke surged, just like the scene after the collapse of the cliff.

"Yes, it must be Wu Juzi blocking a sword for me. This guy is very strange, but no matter how many babies there are, he is definitely not the opponent of the hairy ghost. What should I do?" Mao Xiaojiu's face is difficult. She understands that no matter how strong Wu Pengwei's strength is, it is difficult to fight against the hairy ghost. The other party has the power of twenty dragons, which is simply unparalleled.

Cat Xiaojiu did not know that in the "beast tide" hunting outside the city, the hairy ghost has broken through to the power of 25 real dragons, which is not far from the peak of the 29 "Jingwei" realm.

Although her heart was very anxious, she was at a loss. She could only keep whispering and praying, hoping that her "money tree" Wu Pengwei could survive this disaster.

"It's you who killed the two knives?" The hairy ghost's sharp eyes swept Wu Pengwei like a knife and shook his head slightly: "Your qi and blood power is good, but it's only about the power of fifteen real dragons. It's almost impossible to kill two people."

Wu Pengwei was swept by the other party's knife-like eyes, and his body was painful. Unexpectedly, the power of the other party's qi and blood was so fierce. Just his eyes were exposed, which made people feel like a needle.

"Yes, your strength is not good, but maybe you don't know what kind of precious soul weapon you have. In this way, you can make it right." The hairy ghost seemed to be fierce, but his mind was extremely agile. As soon as his thoughts turned, he guessed everything.

Wu Pengwei's heart sank. He knew that the other party was not easy to cope with, but the arc hook in his hand shook and said lightly, "What is my strength? You can think about it yourself."

Mao Rengui smiled coldly and said in a low voice, "After all, external force is external force. Relying on external force, my own strength is insufficient, and it will never become a climate. You can't even catch my three knives."

When the cat Xiaojiu next to him heard this, he was immediately overjoyed and shouted, "Mao ghost, what if he can pick you up three knives?"

The hairy ghost sneered: "If you can take me three knives, I will leave immediately and never ask you to kill 'two knives' again."

"What a big tone. In that case, pick me up first." The curved hook in Wu Pengwei's hand was spread, and then a hook was split out. The curve seemed to be curved and straight, like a snake hooking to the other party's neck.

This hook is full of momentum, but when it is hooked up, his right hand pinched a Dharma. In the Dharma, it is the true words of Maha Sect. There are four runes around it, faintly forming a strange figure and wheel. However, this move is Wu Pengwei's right hand is buttoned in the sleeve, and the power is concentrated in a little, which is extremely difficult to detect. Jue.

Mao Rengui's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't look at Wu Pengwei's face, but just a knife.

"The first cut of blood, the earth cracked."

A knife was split, and the infinite knife gas rolled into waves, and the ground was hard to cut out a ditch more than one meter deep. The knife gas flew through the waves in it, which was extremely fast and fierce.

Wu Pengwei did not dare to hesitate at the moment. The modified version of Mahada Zhenyan in his hand was bombarded in the air. It collided with the ground knife gas, and finally smashed into pieces. Although the knife light smashed the truth, it also lost its strength. It was twisted by the arc hook in Wu Pengwei's palm and immediately shattered.

"Huh? It's a little interesting." The hairy ghost smiled stiffly again, and his body suddenly turned sideways, as if carrying a bucket. The big knife in his hand turned over again and cut it out obliquely.

When this knife was cut out, the prestige was even more fierce. The void on the top of the hairy ghost's head burst, and a total of 20 real dragon powers emerged. The momentum was like thunder, rushing out like an electric light. Wherevering, the air was stirred into smoke and dust.

"The second thunder of the blood"

The cat Xiaojiu, who was watching the battle, changed her color in horror. She covered her mouth with her hands and almost screamed for it. The power of this knife was too powerful. There was a tragic and incomparable murderous murderous spirit in the pale thunderous knife spirit. Even bystanders felt shocked their hearts and difficult to resist.

Wu Pengwei roared, and suddenly there was a one more iron token in his hand. As soon as the cardinal pressed it, there were three more burly men on all sides.

"'Guard' war couple, stop this knife for me."

The three "wei"-level fighters got the order, and at the same time made a low roar. The swordsman in his hand shook and bumped into the trained knife spirit like a beast. The three "wei"-level puppets exerted their strength and merged into a force in three places to resist the knife spirit.

"Bang..."

No matter how fierce the power contained in this knife spirit is, each of the three "guard"-level warriors has the power of fifteen dragons. Although it may not be able to calculate the power like adding or subtracting, it is enough to block this knife.

In the third war, he retreated quickly, and the blade in his hand was broken. Wu Pengwei was escorted behind him with no expression on his face.

"Guard-level war couple?" The hairy ghost turned his head slightly, frowned, and immediately recovered as before, "Well, you really have a lot of good things."

Wu Pengwei said lightly, "If you come out, what can you do if you don't have some life-saving capital?" While talking, he took out three soul weapons from the universe bag and let the three war dolls control it again.

"Three three-grade soul weapons, there are a lot of things." The hairy ghost's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was also strange. In the 'Red Sky' city, there are few disciples who know the Maha Buddhism, and people with "wei"-level warriors and several three-grade soul soldiers are even more rare.

This is not to say that "wei"-level war dolls and third-grade soul soldiers are rare, but "Red Sky" is just a small town. It is absolutely the bottom ten in the 5008 cities of Maha Star. With these things, the way of coming from is not clear, which is a little suspicious.

In the six realms of mind, it is common for the city to change owners, and foreign forces often enter it to usurp power and seize resources and skills.

Together with a few second-grade soul soldiers who had been cut off by him before, the strong financial resources of this beautiful and indifferent young man also made him, a martial arts idiot who was obsessed with martial arts, also look sideways.

"There is also the last knife, you pick it up!"

Mao Rengui disdained to think too much, but raised the white bone knife in his hand again, held it with both hands, took a deep breath, and suddenly jumped up like an electric light, and then cut it off fiercely.

The void above his head burst, and 25 real dragon lights and shadows roared in the air.

With the body of the hairy ghost as the center, the airflow within a radius of 100 meters is all shattered by the knife light. The sky and the earth are white, all of which are the tragic knife gas that can tear the heart bone.

A knife gas that destroys heaven and earth splits straight down, only taking Wu Pengwei on the ground.

"God, the power of twenty-five true dragons." Cat Xiaojiu was really stunned this time. She gritted her teeth and clenched the sword in her sleeve. Once Wu Pengwei showed her defeat, she would definitely risk her life to help.

She likes to take advantage of money, but she will not ignore her friends.

Wu Pengwei, who was in charge of the knife, couldn't care so much, but his mind turned around, and the three "wei"-level puppets in front of him jumped up together. The soul soldiers in his palms raised their palms to meet each other, and the power of 15 true dragons emerged behind them.

"Boom............"

Under this tragic knife spirit, the three David-level puppets were smashed backwards at the same time, and the soul soldiers in their hands were smashed. Although the warriors were strong, they did not know martial arts, and it was difficult to exert the power of the soul weapon. The white bone knife in the palm of the Mao ghost was a four-grade soul weapon, with a fierce beast spirit. The general murder weapon, with this knife spirit, is simply invincible.

As soon as you come, you will make a judgment.

The three battles were repelled, but Wu Pengwei didn't even think about it. Three soul-eating flags flew out.

Suddenly, the air was filled with fog, and the chaotic luster suddenly involved the thin body of the hairy ghost together with the knife light.

I am confused, like a fog covering the sky, falling in the sky and blocking everything.

At this time, only a roar was heard in the fog.

"There is only a knife in my heart, and the knife is everything. There is nothing in heaven and earth that can cover my eyes, nothing can block my way, my heart is a knife, a knife is my body, just a fog, break it for me"

In the chaotic light, there was another harsh scream, like the wailing of the trapped beast before its death.

Wu Pengwei was shocked and knew that it was the cry of the "spirit" of the mythical beast hidden in the soul-eating flag. His voice was miserable. He thought that he must have been killed by the knife gas. It was just a momentary scene. The fog burst open. The tragic white bone knife cut open the light gas and went straight down, pressing Wu Pengwei's head down. .

This last knife is unparalleled.