Chapter 53 Repulsed the Enemy

The pale knife gas was cut down at the head, and the void was divided into two parts like water waves. On the big knife made of white bones, a strange fierce beast light and shadow appeared faintly, one-eyed, wolf head and leopard body.

The light and shadow appeared in a flash, and the air cut by the blade was twisted and shaken irregularly, as if it was madly stirred by an invisible big hand.

"The charming wolf, the charming wolf who specializes in eating people's hearts, and the fierce beast ranks 49th."

Cat Xiaojiu, who was swept by the edge of the knife, tried to suppress the horror of his heart and bit his lower lip tightly. Once the eighty-one fierce beasts enter the top 50, they all have strong and unparalleled power, at least have the power to compete with the master of "God's Servant". This charming wolf specializes hearts and is extremely ferocious, and its soul is attached to this one. On the white bone knife, the power immediately doubled.

There is a howling between heaven and earth, and the wind is sad. The one-eyed eye of the charming wolf seems to be able to peep into the deepest fear in people's hearts.

The knife splits the face down, and it is miserable.

In the depths of the dense forest, about 500 meters away, a tree with five people holding a height of about ten meters is a few at the top. Mo one-eyed and his Lao Si are standing on it, with deep eyes.

"The Mao Rengui is so powerful. It is said that he is only 30 years old this year, that is, a little boy. He can understand such a domineering knife spirit, and his strength has reached the peak of the terrible 'jingwei'. It's really incredible." Lao Si stood behind Mo's one-eyed eyes and kept smacking his tongue.

He has been practicing for more than 400 years, and so far he is only the power of 15 true dragons. If nothing happens, he will live a thousand years, and he can only reach the "divine servant" level. He always dies here, and he has nothing else to think about.

"Well, it is said that the origin of this boy is very vague. It was picked up from the wilderness. It is inevitable that the wild child raised by the carrion wolf can understand such a knife spirit. However, the boy of Mahazong can resist the two knives of the hairy ghost, which is also beyond my expectation." Mo's eyes were a little surprised. The knife spirit of the hairy ghost was as tragic. He thought that he would make the other party bow his head within two knives, but unexpectedly, there was a change.

"The soul-eating flag, the 'wei'-level war doll, this boy of Mahazong is really a little strange..." Mo sighed.

Lao Si smiled ferociously: "Well, no matter how strange it is, it is in vain. I'm afraid that the last knife of the hairy ghost will kill him. Tut, this hairy ghost is also powerful enough. It is said that he is practicing the 'blood knife method', and the knife spirit changes from red to white. This is a phenomenon of blood to the extreme, and I don't know how much he has stained with this knife. The life of young people and beasts, president, aren't we going to do it? The knife gas entered the body, and a breath can take the boy's life.

Mo's one-eyed man said lightly, "Don't be impatient. Don't forget that the boy of Maha Sect still has a 'flower finger'."

Lao Si was stunned: "Yes, and that strange finger, president, will the situation be reversed?"

"No, the strength gap between the two sides is too big. The boy of Mahazong is more powerful than the hairy ghost, and the soul weapon is also one level worse than that he can't compete with." Mo one-eyed said, "No matter so much, once the boy of Mahazong is defeated by the knife, I will lead the Mao human ghost. You go up to restrain the boy of Mahazong and escort him to the underground secret room of the general altar."

"The girl next to her?" Lao Si asked again.

"If you kill it with a knife, you won't be alive." The light bloomed in the only remaining eye hole of Mo's one eye.

The knife gas is like thunder and lightning.

At this time, Wu Pengwei's face became extremely calm. There was no sadness and joy in his eyes, and there was only a deep calmness to the extreme.

The "spent pupil" runs rapidly, and in an instant, it is pointed out.

This finger is actually a cover. The real power is between his pupils. In the depths of his pupils, two chaotic runes like hexagonal shapes are reflected, running rapidly. In the hexagonal rotation, a strange force that hides the rules of heaven and earth penetrates into the void, rushing backwards along the knife, silently infiltration. Enter into the eyes of the hairy ghost.

The latter's heart suddenly trembled. The tragic situation of countless creatures when they were strangled by their knives was disturbed one after another at this time. They cried in their minds, and the sound was like a sharp bayonet, poking everywhere, interfering with the operation of qi and blood.

The heart demon audio came out, and the hairy ghost only felt extremely bored, and the knife spirit was difficult to control, just like going crazy, and the offensive was slightly stagnant.

"Where did the ghost come from? It's noisy in my heart. Get out of here."

In an instant, the hairy ghost's eyes were wide open, and the hand holding the white-bone knife suddenly tightened. The blue veins on his hand trembled and expanded like an earthworm, making a burst of shouting, and the body exuded a faint white knife spirit, a pure knife.

In an instant, the heart was gone.

It's just that his offensive stagnation at this moment, coupled with the initial resistance of the three "guard" puppets and the obstruction of the soul-eating flag, and then through the interference of the "divine pupil", the sharpness of the knife is not as sharp as before, and the power has dropped by half, which is equivalent to the roaring power of 18 real dragons.

In this moment, the "divine refining decision" in Wu Pengwei's mind ran crazily again. He talked about the other party's qi and blood running route and the trajectory of the knife completely. Then he took out ten wonderful elixirs from his bag, poured them into his mouth, and stepped out step by step.

The ground suddenly became dusty, shattered and winding, as if it had been hammered by the siege, and collapsed for 50 centimeters.

Then with this step, Wu Peng split up the arc hook in his hand, with a touch of blue and bold light, and cut to the weakest part of the knife on the top of his head.

That place is the weakest point where the power of Mao people's ghost blood is everywhere.

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

The flame burst, and the two soul weapons collided heavily in one place, and the fire was shining.

The Mao man's ghost's eyes suddenly shrank. He could understand the mystery of the other party's hook and hit the weakest part of his knife gas to attack and defend, which was wonderful to the top.

The power of the two sides was almost like a landslide and tsunami. In an instant, the two separated.

Wu Pengwei held the four-grade "cold ice arc hook" in his hand. The whole left arm holding the knife body was numb and weak. If it was not supported by the ten wonderful elixir, he could not support it at all.

The hairy ghost stood ten meters away, his face was cold, and his eyes were still as sharp as a knife.

"Hey, hairy ghost, you are one of the four young masters of 'Red Sky City'. You won't keep your word, will you? Three moves have passed. Do you still want to do it?" Cat Xiaojiu, who was watching the war, was active. He jumped next to Wu Pengwei first, and the green sword in his sleeve was across his chest, making a guard.

The hairy ghost didn't pay attention to her at all. He just looked deeply at Wu Pengwei, and then turned around step by step and walked away with the white bone knife in his hand.

The fierce knife gas was still raging in the air, and everywhere it passed, there was a long trace.

"Wow, I'm finally gone, this plague god." Cat Xiaojiu breathed a sigh of relief, put the sword in his hand back into his sleeve, and his face slightly improved.

"I said, are you all right?" She turned her head and asked with concern.

Wu Pengwei shook his head and looked at the direction of the hairy ghost. He didn't say a word.

"Why don't you talk? In the end, why don't you use the six-grade soul weapon to kill him with the flying-winged thunder lion? Cat Xiaojiu came over and asked again.

"You don't understand." Wu Pengwei said something faintly, then turned around and walked back.

Cat Xiaojiu looked at his distant pace and stamped his feet angrily, "I don't understand? You don't understand! What a master to pretend to be." At this moment, her teeth are itchy with anger, and she can't wait to bite the other party's mouthful of meat.

"If I had known this, Master Jiu, I would not protect you in the end and let you cut it into meat sauce." The little girl thought hatefully, and she didn't realize that the cause of the matter was to protect her.

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"God, how could it be like this?" Lao Si, who was in the depths of the dense forest, looked unbelievable. He couldn't figure out why a knife containing the power of the twenty-five real dragons was resisted? And the other party only has the power of 16 true dragons.

It was supposed to be a suspense-free battle, but who knew that the result was completely out of sight.

"That's all, this boy of Maha Sect is really powerful. I'm out of my mind. What he practices is not 'a finger of flowers', but the more smarter Maha Sect's martial arts 'ask a finger'. It is rumored that this is the unique learning of the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp Buddha who died in the past. He has been cultivated to the extreme and can reverse the time and space, life and death of people. It's extremely powerful." Mo's one-eyed eyes are low and shiny, and obviously his mood is also very ups and downs.

Lao Si hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and asked, "Well, that's it?"

Mo Duyan nodded: "Yes, forget it. This guy's identity is not small. Return it to the headquarters to check. Let's stop all his targeted actions. From today on, I will fully support Mao Xiaojiu's 'trick' Chamber of Commerce in Dongshi."

"But..." Lao Si was still a little unwilling.

Mo suddenly turned around with one eye, grabbed his collar, and shouted coldly, "What are you unwilling to do? Don't you want to be defeated or don't you want to be wronged like this? Lao Si, how many times have I warned you? Be cautious about being afraid of the small. You can't be too greedy in business. You always want to take advantage of advantages and benefits. That's the stupidest behavior. We are businessmen. In exchange for maximizing benefits, we should also know to make concessions. Otherwise, it's a cliffs, an endless abys, you know!"

Lao Si was whispered by Mo's one-eyed forehead with sweat and nodded hurriedly.

Mo Duanyan then let go of him and said coldly, "From today on, you will be responsible for the specific matters of cooperation between the two sides this time. Remember to protect their safety. If there is a problem, I will ask your head. Go ahead."

The old four intestines are regretful. The so-called cooperation between the two sides is actually running errands. This is a hard job. If he had known this, why should he talk too much?

The two of them came out of the dense forest and went to the west city.

Not long after the two left, a strong young man came out in the depths of the dense forest.

The red-haired red robe is magnificent. This young man is like a peerless sword hidden in the scabbard. Although the machine front is converging, it still takes away too much brilliance.

"Huh? It's a little interesting. As soon as this guy enters the 'Chitian' city, he can attract the attention of many forces and make a lot of noise. Humph, it's very interesting, very interesting. The young man looked at the traces of fighting on the ground with a playful smile.

"That's all. Let's take a look. Maybe it will be a good toy."

The young man smiled gently and his figure was vertical. Suddenly, he rose up like a fiery red light and disappeared in a blink of an eye.