() In the huge Red Moon City, everyone couldn't help but look at the sky. In the sky above Wanjin Pavilion, a huge object emitted a dazzling silver light under the sunlight, which was very dazzling.

"What kind of knife is this?" Hua Xuan kept moving his position. Only in this way could he keep his body in the air.

Opposite him, the Eighth Elder was carrying a two-meter-long sword in his hand. This big sword was exactly the same as an ordinary sword, but it was too large. The blade was covered with silver light, like a needle light, making it look like a needle.

People cannot look directly.

Hua Xuan vaguely felt a trace of crisis from the big knife, and not many situations could feel the crisis. What happened along the way that made him feel the crisis? However, this knife's

It made him feel it when he appeared.

"This is not a knife!" Old Hua's voice was filled with a hint of solemnity and a hint of anger!

"Not a knife?" Hua Xuan raised his eyebrows. What is this?

"This knife is a person, a real person, but this person has been refined into a knife." Mr. Hua said word by word, and he felt a little unbelievable about the answer.

"What!" Hearing this, a hint of shock flashed through Hua Xuan's heart. A living person was refined into a knife. What a vicious means!

He never doubted Mr. Hua's words. Although Mr. Hua sometimes likes to talk big, how could Mr. Hua say joking at this moment? And he also noticed a hint of heaviness from Mr. Hua's tone.

"Hmph! Boy, let me see my Silver Sword today." Old Ba Zhang had a trace of hideousness climbed on his face, and he sneered twice, slowly raised the big knife in his hand, and faintly hidden from one side of the blade.

There are hundreds of thousands of souls constantly struggling.

"Bastard, you, a person who is unforgivable, actually used someone to make a knife. I won't forgive you!" Hua Xuan waved the Tang sword in his hand and shouted coldly.

"Haha!" The Eighth Elder laughed wildly, his face was extremely scattered, and a trace of shock flashed through his eyes. Others didn't know that he had a special understanding of his silver spoil sword. The refining of this sword

The method was obtained from a secret treasure.

Apart from this, no one knows that with this knife, he can be said to have killed all directions and never lost. Moreover, every time he kills a person, he can absorb the soul of that person and integrate it into the knife, and it can also increase it.

The power of this knife.

At this moment, his voice became hoarse for some reason. "Since you know that this is the Silver Sword, I can't keep you even more! Then you are the soul in my sword!"

As he finished speaking, the eight elder's body suddenly flew over. In the flying, the huge Yin Silver Sword stood upright on his chest, and was exaggerated by the sword light. His whole body was integrated into the sword light.

Cut through the sky and burst into the sky.

"Hmph! Pojun kill!"

Hua Xuan also snorted coldly, and the Tang sword in his hand quickly cut out, forming several feet of cross sword light from the air, stimulating her past...

"What did he just say?" Ouyang Zhan asked in surprise like the heads of the other two families beside him?

"He...he said that the knife was made by a living person!" The head of the Zhang family said terrified, and it was also unbelievable. How can a person refine a knife? It is so miserable.

"This bastard!" Hearing this, Ouyang Zhan also clenched his fists and actually used someone to make a knife. Is there anyone else in this person? If the Eighth Elder landed on the ground, he would probably take action without hesitation.

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Boom boom boom boom...

At this moment, the sword lights in the sky collided. At this moment, the huge force caused a substantial ripples in the air, and it seemed like a strong wind was blowing on the ground.

"Stupid brat!"

The Eighth Elder Yin shouted in a low voice, gritting his teeth at the former. Facing a young boy with a much lower strength than him, he could not stand still. For him, he was so embarrassed.

"Hmph! You bastard!" Hua Xuan sneered and sweared without any scruples!

"Go to die!" The Eighth Elder was wrapped in the Silver Sword. With a hysterical anger, he was slashing the Silver Sword down. What powerful force was like a thrust.

"I'm going to see who died!"

Hua Xuan sneered again, stepped on the Jiulong Tomb under his feet, and rushed forward proudly with a Tang sword in his hand.

bite……

The sound of metal and iron fighting resounded throughout the sky, and the two of them faced each other tightly. At this moment, the Eight Elders hidden under the sword light suddenly slapped out with a palm.

"I'm hit!" Seeing his palm print on the former's chest, an unconcealable joy filled the Eighth Elder's pupils.

"What!"

"Brother Xuan!" There was also a long uproar below. Hua Xuan was actually hit. The strong spiritual man was seriously injured even if he didn't die. Suddenly, everyone who had been by Hua Xuan felt dizzy.

"wrong!"

At this moment, the Eighth Elder's loud shout woke them up and looked into the sky. The Eighth Elder's eyes suddenly shrank, and the raging anger made his sword even more sharp. He didn't feel this palm.

The touch of the picture is so good.

"Haha! Go and die!" Hua Xuan's laughter suddenly sounded. The place where the sound sounded was not from Hua Xuan's mouth, but from his belly.

Just as this strange scene appeared, ten purgatory chains wrapped around the Eight Elders with hundreds of sharp blades, and sharp blades pierced into the Eight Elders' flesh, especially the ends of the purgatory chains.

The diamond-shaped blades, crescent-shaped blades, etc., all locked every key place on the Eighth Elder like a spirit snake, such as shoulder blades, knees, elbows, etc., and stabbed them hard.

This is not the end. At this moment, Hua Xuan, who was slapped by the Eight Elder, actually stretched out another arm, holding a golden sword and stabbed at the Eight Elder.

Chest.

"ah……"

A shrill scream resounded throughout the sky, but no one felt sad for the Eighth Elder, but was filled with joy.

At this time, the Huaxuan photographed by the Eighth Elder slowly dissipated. This was actually a phantom. Yes, this was a phantom. When I got the first lotus petal of the dark genus, the lotus petal had a phantom.

This skill.

However, Huaxuan has never used this skill, but he used it. If it was a head-on collision, he would never beat the Eighth Elder, but by surprise, he had many moves on his body.

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When Tang Dao became a treasure trove, it came with several moves. He had not used these moves completely, let alone some other moves.

As the phantom dissipated, the real Huaxuan also appeared, but at this moment, his body was not very neat. There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. His hair was scattered, and the strength of the strong spiritual scholar was not in vain.

Although the palm that just now did not hit him, he still suffered the fierce wind, which directly injured him seriously.

The Eighth Elder looked at the short sword that had pierced into his chest in disbelief, and his eyes turned stiffly and slowly to the former, looking at him. There was a strong hatred in his eyes, but he had not yet arrived.

Before death, I put down my last harsh words. The former is to twist the dragon's thorn and then pick it up inside his body.

“Um…”

The Eighth Elder's throat rolled, and the feeling of being disgusting. A mouthful of blood slowly lowered along the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were closed unwillingly.

"Bang!"

Losing his life, the Eighth Elder could no longer control his body to fly and slowly fell from the sky. Hua Xuan took advantage of the last trace of strength to place the Eighth Elder's body under his feet and landed on the ground with a bang. The Eighth Elder was also trampled by him.

Entering the ground.

"Brother Xuan!"

"People Bai!"

...

At this moment, screams began to sound, and everyone rushed over, holding Huaxuan, and investigating his injuries worriedly.

"I'm fine!"
Chapter completed!