Chapter 114 The Legend of the Magic Knife!

To destroy the nameless offenders, the disciples of Juetianmen did not stay and still went to 100,000 mountains. It's just a small episode, but people believe that such a small episode is more than just a beginning. An unrivaled war has quietly begun with them. The more you move forward, the more murderous and bloody it will be, which shows how fierce the battle ahead is.

The sudden arrival of the mysterious magic finger really brought a disaster to the cultivation world of Tianyuan Continent.

Walking among the brothers, Hong Yu sighed slightly and inevitably blamed himself.

In front of you, there is a mountain peak in front of the disciples of Juetianmen. The ancient trees on the peak are towering and lush. However, strangely, there is no bird in the whole mountain peak, which is as silent as death.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and Arnold's cold lavender eyes looked motionlessly at the dead peak and said lightly, "There's something wrong. There are ambusters here. Be careful!"

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw endless black gas gushing out from the top of the mountain, with the smell of death, which was magic.

Hong Yu, who was beside him, immediately turned around and shouted to the disciples of the Heavenly Gate: "Everyone be on guard! The strong are coming!"

At the same time, a golden light flowed on the palm of his right hand, and the mysterious energy in his body was instantly operated by him to the extreme, ready to strike with all his strength at any time.

"Wow...!" A sound of breaking through the sky.

Under the sun, a suffocating dazzling white light flashed from the top of the mountain peak. In a hurry, I saw a huge death knife, with a strong breath of death, cutting through the void and killing everyone quickly.

The death magic knife that was killed at a high speed quickly became bigger at the same time in rotation, and finally became a world-class magic knife, reflected into Hong Yu's slightly condensed eyes, with a trembling awe-inspiring murderous intention.

However, Hong Yu looked at the sudden smile and shouted, "Don't avoid it. This knife belongs to me."

Before everyone came to his senses, he had quickly greeted him, and immediately opened the inner world with his mind.

"Wow...!"

The death knife suddenly cut into Hong Yu's inner world.

Hong Yu's previous weapon, the evil gun, has been sealed by Qianlan to collect milk crystals in the green city before the flood. He happened to lack weapons. At this time, seeing this death knife coming, isn't this equivalent to sending weapons? He doesn't care who it is, just take it away.

"Hmm! A stinky child dares to take away my magic knife! Give me back my magic knife--

Diddenly, there was a cold shout from the peak, and he saw a big hand and quickly grabbed Hong Yu.

"What if I ambushed my brothers and accept your magic knife? I'll come back later to get your dog's head!" Hong Yu shouted coldly, and then his mind moved again, and his whole body instantly disappeared under the big hand.

"What?" There was a doubt on the mountain.

Not only did the ambush hide on the mountain have doubts. Among the disciples of Juetianmen, except for Arnold and Murong Qi, who knew that Hong Yu had refined the heavenly family into the inner world and couldn't help laughing, other disciples, including Long Yan and Xiao Yuesheng, were full of doubts.

"What about Xiaoyu? Why did it suddenly disappear?" Long Yan was stunned, and a sudden sadness surged up on his face. Suddenly, he turned to the top of the mountain and shouted, "Hua Xiangtian, the descendant of the magic knife, how dare you kill my disciple of Tianyunfeng!"

The death magic knife is extremely famous in the cultivation world. In the past, a cultivation man who was proud of the whole cultivation world appeared in Tianyuan mainland. This cultivation man is a woman named Qin Xuanxuan, a woman who looks like a fairy.

It's hard to imagine such a beautiful woman using a death knife.

Subsequently, Qin Xuanxuan left the Tianyuan mainland and embarked on a grinding journey, but her death knife remained and passed on to another person. In this way, the death knife has been passed down from generation to generation and has passed on to Hua Xiangtian, and 17 people have passed on. In other words, Hua Xiangtian is the 17th generation of the death knife.

"Hang!" Hathoth!"

Long Yan and Xiao Yuesheng sacrificed the heavenly sword at the same time and went straight to the top of the mountain. Seeing this, other disciples of Juetianmen also sacrificed their weapons one after another and pointed to the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, the void shook gently, and immediately, Hua Xiangtian, the descendant of the magic knife, slowly protrude and stood on the top of the mountain. A strong man's momentum was immediately formed, and it was not too much to say that he would stare at the world.

The heir of the magic knife really lives up to its reputation!

At this time, Hua Xiangtian's own heart was also puzzled. His arrest just now had not met the disciple of Juetianmen, but the disciple suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

Although the previous death knife was taken away in the blink of an eye, he couldn't imagine that a boy from Juetianmen actually cultivated his own inner world. How could a practice his inner world without even achieving half-level cultivation?

Facing the murderous disciples of Juetianmen, Hua Xiangtian frowned, shook his head slightly, let himself break free from the confusion, and said coldly, "Hum! It's just killing a small ant in the moon pavilion in the water. What's the big deal? Soon, you will all die!"

"Look for death and pay for my brother's life!" Long Yan shouted and shook the sword in his hand and was about to rush up. However, Arnold next to him pulled him and said lightly, "Big brother, wait a minute."

Murong Qi, who was on one side, also smiled and said, "Yes, big brother, wait."

"Squeaky, the mouse said, there will be a good show soon. I promise that it will be wonderful!" The dead mouse is the least kind and ridiculed Hua Xiangtian.

"What the hell is going on?" Long Yan turned around and was puzzled. Other disciples also looked at Arnold and Murong Qi doubtfully.

He waved his hand casually, and Murong Qi shrugged his shoulders: "You will know soon."

"Someone will go crazy soon." The dead mouse added.

Hua Xiangtian, the heir of the death knife, was even more confused by their dialogue. There was a faint feeling in his heart. The death knife was taken away in an instant, and the person who took his death knife also disappeared.

"Why is this so? Is that boy a world-class strongman? Hua Xiangtian was extremely puzzled, and then shook his head, "Absolutely impossible!"

"Go to hell!" He suddenly shouted coldly and took a sharp step, killing the disciples from the top of the mountain to the Juetianmen with their bare hands.

However, at this time, deep in his soul, there was a sudden pain. His body suffocated, his face was very shocked, and his mouth roared: "Who? Who is refining my magic knife?

At this moment, Hua Xiangtian clearly felt that the spirit he had integrated into the death knife was being quickly extinguished.

"Haha, the show has begun. Everyone, back off!" Murong seven laughed. The rest of the disciples of Juetianmen quickly understood that Hong Yu was not dead, but did not know where to hide and was busy refining the death knife.

"Hahaha, what a little feather, it's interesting! Let's go back. This 17th generation of magic knife is going crazy. Long Yan couldn't help laughing.

The descendant of the death magic knife is the death magic knife. Now the magic knife is about to be refined and become someone else's. As the descendant of the death magic knife, it is no wonder not to go crazy!

"Swipe!"

The disciples of Juetianmen quickly dispersed. Once the heirs of the death knife go crazy, no one can afford to provoke it!

"It's the little ant just now! Little ant, come out!"

"Ah...! Little ants, you can't refine my magic knife! Give me back my magic knife...!"

"Little ant, give me back my magic knife! I'm going to smash you to pieces!"

Hua Xiangtian looked up to the sky and roared, and he was really crazy.

"Ah..."

Hua Xiangtian's long hair danced wildly and patted his big hand, and a towering tree next to him was directly smashed by him.

"The little ant dares to take my magic knife... Go to hell!" Hua Xiangtian's big hand patted the disciples scattered everywhere and patted the two Juetianmen disciples into meat cakes on the spot.

"Kill!"

The disciples of Juetianmen were furious, shouted in unison, and rushed back to Hua Xiangtian...

In the inner world, a drop of Hong Yu's blood and a drop of Qianlan's blood were integrated into the death knife, wrapped Hua Xiangtian's mind in it, and then quickly destroyed it.

The magic knife of death has become a leaderless knife!

Immediately, Hong Yu and Qianlan took another drop of blood, and the two drops of blood merged together, slowly rose and became bigger. After that, they wrapped the death knife and began to practice blood.

There are two kinds of refining, one is refined through its own Xuanqi, and the other is blood refining.

At present, Hong Yu's mysterious spirit is obviously not enough to refine the death knife. He is just a practicingr at the peak of the void, so he has to choose the second method, blood refining, combined with the powerful blood of Qianlan, a magical existence, to refine the death magic knife.

At the beginning, the heavenly people were also refined in this way.

At the beginning of refining the heavenly family, Hong Yu combined with Qianlan and his mother's blood, still refined for a whole month. But the heavenly family represents the heavenly, which is the belief of the Cangtian people before the flood. Obviously, the death knife can't be so perverted. Therefore, with the help of Qianlan, Hong Yu quickly refined the death knife.

At the moment of being refined, the death knife suddenly rushed into Hong Yu's eyebrows and lay quietly in Hong Yu's mind.

At this point, the death knife officially changed owners, and Hong Yu became the 18th generation of the death knife.