Chapter 23; take charge! Sword of Killing

Ramoco, the two-wing fallen angel, suddenly appeared on the way to Kaiyuan College by Han Bai and others in a cloud boat. If it hadn't been for Han Bai and Zhang Ziyang, the consequences would have been unimaginable. Today, here and now, Ramoco's sword was born, which means...

Next to Optimus Prime, not only Han Bai was shocked, but also Chen Xiaoxiong, who had always been confident, and Jin Noer, who didn't care about it. After the appearance of the ancient sword, their faces became extremely ugly. The lowest level of the angel family is the level of the human sanctuary. Perhaps it is not comparable to the master of the human sanctuary in terms of power understanding and skills, but the absolute strength is not the "ant" under the sanctuary that can provoke.

Next to the nine Optimus Prime, in the crowd, there were a lot of exclamations that fluctuated with each other with the changes in the clouds and sea. In a corner that no one noticed, Han Xiaoqing stretched out his tongue and licked the lollipop on his hand, rode Xiaoming's back and looked at the Ramoco sword. He said to himself, "No, I remember I didn't lose this toothpick. Why did you run out now?"

The cockroach Xiaoming, who acted as a mount, accidentally heard that sentence and was scared to talk about it. He exchanged spiritually, "Little aunt, is this thing still in a good time? You are too luxurious. Even if you swallow it for me and absorb the breath of the underworld attached to it and the original energy of the angel family, I, I will immediately become a middle-level variant.

He scratched his head with a simple smile. Han Xiaoqing patted the cockroach Xiaoming with a regretful face and comforted him, "Good boy, didn't I find my father and you at that time? I had no face with that toothpick, but I remember that a strange uncle said that this toothpick was his, so I gave it to him. Now I want to be a weapon for you. Ah."

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The appearance of Ramoco's sword may be due to the bloody atmosphere caused by the wind attack of Han Baicang. The sword, which originally came from the underworld, soared a little and turned into a three-foot giant sword, with black light flowing on it, emitting an endless smell of death.

"Bombie Fist!"

A domineering roar. I don't know when Zhang Ziyang and Mosaic appeared in front of the sword of killing, raising their fists, on which the body condensed into a wild lion and roared and bit.

"Yang, don't!"

Han Bai clenched his fists and roared. At the moment Zhang Ziyang appeared, the warning of danger in his heart became stronger and stronger. His intuition told him that it must be unusual for Ramoco's sword to appear here. Sure enough, as expected by Han Bai, Zhang Ziyang came from the inheritance of the domineering killing move of the corpse demon. When he hit the sword of killing, there was no ripples. Instead, the fierce lion with condensed corpse power howled in pain, and his body gradually faded and was directly absorbed into the sword body. The momentum of the sword of killing soared again.

"Ten ways of murder, kill the sky, kill the earth, kill everything, and kill the god!"

When the blow failed, Zhang Ziyang's eyes suddenly opened, and the murderous machine surged wildly. The huge red blood light burst out of his body, blowing up the valuable suit on his body, revealing a strong muscle, and the corpse spots circulating on it, witnessing the corpse demon. Zhang Ziyang, a member of the corpse demon family, was angry at this moment!

Ten squares of murderous atmosphere, hundreds of miles have been rampant for more than 30 years, and there are no less than 10,000 battles, from life and death to the domineering spirit of killing. This set of ancient martial arts skills focuses on nourishing murderous spirit, moving minds, blood flowing thousands of miles, and corpses all over the field, so it is ten directions, and all the living are killed.

Zhang Ziyang, the corpse demon family on the evil star, has the blessing of 300 souls of warriors in the clan, from the inheritance from the blood. Since he learned the ten-way murderous spirit in the lost forest, it has been integrated in just a few days. Together, the space temperature of the square circle has dropped sharply, and the blood-red double Eyes, ferocious face, Zhang Ziyang looked up to the sky and roared, and his body floated in mid-air with a back leg. The simplest fighting skill, combined with the strongest murderous spirit, a two-foot-long blood-red half-arc air wave, against the clouds and water attacked the sword of killing, from the momentum of killing all things, where the blood-red wave passed, 100 meters deep under the clouds and water, The vitality is all destroyed, and the group of iron-backed water sharks, which is known as the hegemony of Yunshui, are even more frightened by the wind and trembling when they dive deep into the bottom of the water for less than one kilometer.

God blocked the killing god, and the blood-red gas wave condensed by the ten-way murderous atmosphere collided with the sword of killing without hindrance. It was also in charge of life and death. The sword of killing seemed to feel the provocation of Zhang Ziyang in the ten-sided murderous atmosphere. The sword body trembled gently, and the black light turned into a curling black flame into the figure of the underworld demon, and his teeth and claws rushed to the ten squares of murderous. , the air is full of waves and the momentum is terrible.

On the other side, when Han Bai saw Zhang Ziyang's hidden killer eyebrows, the alarm in his heart disappeared. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He thought that this man must have secretly learned some unparalleled secrets from Lao Mo before his strength soared. He didn't expect that the real reason was...

Four golden flowers, led by Fu Xinyu, only realized when the air wave swept over. It turned out that Liu Changfeng knew that the situation had changed, otherwise he would hit the sword that happened to be born in the direction they had just left. As a consequence, Fu Xinyu sweated coldly and looked at Liu, who was expressionless not far away. Changfeng, a little more curious in his heart, this man, in fact, is not as cold as the outside.

With Zhang Ziyang's strong intervention, the sword chess of killing met his opponents. At this time, Han Bai had time to observe the top cloud boat below. There was no one on the upper deck. It was quiet and terrible. From the beginning to the emergence of the sword of killing, the legendary Wenxin, the most outstanding genius doctor of the Wen family, Han Bai He hasn't seen the real face yet, which can't help but surprise him.

"Sister, that's the sword of the fallen angel Ramako. Maybe he is lurking somewhere now. You get on the cloud boat quickly, and I will escort you to the shore." Han Bai didn't want to be deadlocked. He shouted at the four women, unfolded his arms and pushed the giant-like top cloud boat. Several women looked at each other in con's eyes. Finally, Yang Lei firmly flew to the cloud boat. Fu Xinyu nodded to the other two women. Suddenly, the four women fell on the deck and was lifted by Han Bai. The top cloud boat was slow and steady. Go ahead.

At this time, Han Bai picked up the top cloud boat and drove towards the shore. Chen Xiaoxiong proudly raised his head to Jin Fuji and made a strange gesture. Previously, the immortal Zhoutian array composed of 49 people circled on the cloud boat to help Han Bai guard. Things went much smoother than expected, except for Zhang Ziyang's murderous spirit and the sword fight of killing. The sky is dark, and everything is thrilling.

In a hidden corner next to the nine Optimus Prime, Ma Yunfei looked at the colorful Han Bai above the sea of clouds with a gloomy face, and his eyes were full of haze. Next to him stood a handsome and white man in black clothes. He was the enemy of the west wind!

"What's wrong, jealousy? Or do you feel insurmountable? Han Bai, Han Bai, really can't be underestimated. Judging from his current strength, you are not his opponent at all. The enemy of the west wind touched his white chin and smiled. Ma Yunfei stopped talking and clenched his fists, but sighed helplessly. Looking at Qin Xiaoxiao, who was excited on the other side of the crowd, his expression gradually became a little lonely.

As the most important chess piece in his hand, the western enemy from a family naturally knows that he can really close his heart and slaps a sweet date and said, "Actually, you don't have to mourn yourself. Han Bai's achievements in diligence are impeccable, but the most important thing lies in the series of adventures. No one can be favored by water demons to teach water and hate water, and as far as I know, he should not only have two ancient martial arts cultivation secrets. At the beginning, the strength of the woman he loved in the zombie cave has greatly increased with his life inheritance, which is the current cultivation. If you can do a good job for me, the tide night will be an opportunity. Not only can you soar, but also help you achieve good luck. At that time, Han Bai will definitely be your dead soul, and his woman will also fall into your arms.

"So what on earth do you want to get? I don't believe that you just want to kill Han Bai with my hand. With your means, Han Bai is not your opponent now. Ma Yunfei is not stupid. His family dominates a force in the Holy Emperor City. Since childhood, even if his mind is the weakest, he still keeps this sober question. With a crisp finger, the enemy of the west wind squeezed his lips and smiled, "You don't understand my hatred with Han Bai. The reason why I help you is that if you want to gain strength on the tidal night, you have to pay a certain price. Of course, you can afford this price." After saying that, the west wind enemy smiled and knotted his hands, and a strange wave spread on him quietly. It penetrated from where his feet stood to the ground and through the crowd in front of him, and dived directly into the depths of the clouds, as if it were calling for some kind of revival of existence.

On the sea of clouds, Zhang Ziyang used a murderous spirit for the first time. Perhaps because of the lack of heat, he only felt that his consciousness was gradually blurred, his eyes were blood red, and there seemed to be a mysterious tone in his mind that kept shouting "kill, kill, kill..." It made his movements more violent, and his murderous atmosphere several times even almost accidentally injured the mosaic suspended in mid-air while riding a spinner not far away.

When he almost escaped a bloody murderous atmosphere, a wisp of hair fluttered in front of the mosaic in the wind. Finally, he couldn't help cursing, "Lao Zhang, you evil beast, just pull me here. If you hurt the young master, I, I..." While scolding, Zhang Ziyang, who had been carrying himself on his back, suddenly turned his head and saw the blood-red and tyrannical eyes. The mosaic was so scared that he was careful to stop the two deer constantly bumping. He waved his hand and smiled, "Brother Zhang, you're busy, you're busy. Can't I shut up?" As soon as the words fell, I didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. Zhang Ziyang roared ferociously and punched the mosaic with one punch. The blood-red murderous spirit surged in, and the mosaic's little face was frighten and shouted, "Little White, help, ah~"

Sitting down, the speed sprayer exploded unimped and fragmented. Before condensing the mosaic of spiritual wings, he only felt dizzy and was about to fall into the clouds. Suddenly, a figure continued to cross and almost catch him. It was Han Bai.

"Brother Xiaobai, I, I, am not wronged? Lao Zhang, a bastard, gave me such a heavy hand, I just scolded." Mosaic cried and hugged Han Bai tightly, but saw that his eyes behind the frame were very cold and looked in his direction. On the spot, Mosaic looked frightened. It turned out that I don't know when Zhang Ziyang had two pairs of black wings, a ferocious face, roaring, and two fangs in his mouth. What's more terrible is that in his hand, he turned back to the original sword of the killing, and the black light on the sword turned into blood red murderous spirit.

The west wind enemy next to the nine Optimus Prime smiled and said, "Brother kill, Han Bai, haha, this is the appetizer I gave you on the tidal night. Please enjoy it!" After saying that, he waved to Ma Yunfei and the two walked into Kaiyuan College.