Zhao Wuji took a step forward, and then I saw that his hands were already tightly holding the handle of the knife, and his body squatted down slightly in a posture to draw the knife, and his face was filled with a violent fighting spirit?
"Hehehehe... Huangquan Ghost Mother, right? Her hair is so messy, try my washing, cutting and blow-drying!"
My eyes lit up. This posture was all too familiar. It seemed like this old guy was going to use his sword.
Although I didn't pull it out just now, I can feel that if it were pulled out, it would definitely be very strong!
Thinking of this, I stirred up my energy and swung a dozen swords in succession. After quickly cutting off the entangled black hair, I quickly took this opportunity to retreat quickly. At the same time, I focused all my attention on
On Zhao Wuji.
I really want to see how powerful this sword that everyone is talking about is really.
A familiar scene appeared again. After Zhao Wuji's whole body collapsed inward, like a tidal wave erupting at the same time, a sound like a firecracker suddenly sounded in his body, and a violent wave of air started from the beginning.
explode into the body.
The black dagger is out of its sheath!
A black light flashed across a huge arc in front of him.
Immediately afterwards, an invisible air wave was seen, shooting out like a mountain, and the dense black hair fell down one after another like wheat, stretching to the edge of the cabin.
"Peng!"
The big ship underfoot rocked violently, and a huge gap appeared in the cabin.
My eyes widened in disbelief, Zhao Wuji's sword was so shocking!
The black lion then let out a scream, and a huge gap was cut directly on its body. If I hadn't warned him in time, I might have been cut into two by this knife.
Even so, the knife seriously injured him.
Not only that, even the pitch-black aura under our feet was swept away and rolled up in the air wave of this knife. There was no longer even a trace of aura within two feet of the surrounding area.
I swallowed instinctively.
Awesome!
This old man is really awesome!
It's hard to imagine how such a powerful force could burst out from his body?
"Hahahaha, so happy..."
Zhao Wuji laughed heartily, enjoying the results of this knife very much, and the battle in his eyes faded away little by little. Then his body was like a noodle, shaking slightly for two times before falling backwards,
Fortunately, Taoist priests Qing Yi and Zi Yun grabbed his shoulders at the same time.
This won’t work??
"Sure enough, he is a real man!" I couldn't help but shake my head and smile bitterly.
Zhao Wuji has a very good ear, so he naturally heard my complaints, and he even smiled without getting angry.
"Hey, boy Zhang, what do you think of my knife?"
I gave a heartfelt thumbs up. The power of this sword was really the only one I had ever seen in my life. For a moment, I compared it in my mind with the one that didn't turn into bones.
Then I was shocked and found that in terms of single attack power, there didn't seem to be much difference between the two. They both had devastating power.
But upon careful consideration, it was obvious that the old man had accumulated all his strength with this strike. After the strike, the whole person's aura instantly withered, and it was probably difficult for him to regain his fighting power.
However, to Bu Hua Gu, this powerful attack seems to be just a casual blow!
In contrast, high and low are obvious.
Sure enough, the difference between mortals and monsters is a huge gap that can never be bridged.
Zhao Wuji thrust the black dagger into the ground and sat down.
"Grandma, hell, how does it feel to be washed, cut, and blown by me? Haha...isn't it particularly comfortable?"
As he spoke, the old man's face was full of pride, as if he was saying: "Whether you are convinced or not, it depends on the old guy at the critical moment!"
Taoist priests Qing Yi and Ziyun also had smiles on their faces, obviously they had expected such a scene.
Only the black lion next to him turned into the size of a wild cat again amidst the constant wailing. It stretched out its tongue and kept licking its own wounds. When its eyes looked at Zhao Wuji, they were still full of deep hostility, probably.
This old silver coin was recorded.
Then, several people's eyes once again looked at the green grass. The temptation of Asparagus grass prompted Qing Yi and Taoist Priest Ziyun to take steps at the same time and walked towards the middle.
Especially Taoist Priest Ziyun, even his breathing seemed rapid.
"Junior brother, if you can get so much Dragon Rock Grass, this trip is worthwhile. If you can really practice the Dragon and Tiger Pill in the future, Master, he should be able to rest in peace even if he is under the Nine Springs!"
While he was speaking, he had already reached the edge of the grass, squatted down, stretched out his hand, and grabbed one of the dragonweeds. But at this moment, an unprecedented level of vigilance suddenly arose in my heart.
"Go back! It's dangerous!" I shouted loudly, almost without thinking.
However, everything was still too late. Just when Ziyun Dojo was about to seize the dragon grass, a gap suddenly appeared in the normally normal green grass. It looked like a huge mouth suddenly opened.
, and swallowed it towards Taoist Priest Ziyun.
The most bizarre thing was that there seemed to be countless figures cheering and cheering inside this mouth. One by one, they stretched out their hands and scrambled to grab Taoist Ziyun's body, and then pulled hard inside.
"Crack!"
A heart-wrenching sound rang out, and I didn't know what it was.
Then the sound of the sword being unsheathed was heard.
A cold light flashed,
What followed was the muffled groan of Taoist Priest Ziyun. When his body quickly retreated, blood was already spilling into the sky.
At the critical moment, Taoist priest Ziyun decisively cut off his own wrist, using the broken arm to gain life.
"Senior brother..."
Qing Yi's speed was so fast that he appeared next to Taoist Ziyun in an instant, grabbed his shoulders, quickly stepped back, and returned to Zhao Wuji's side.
"Brother, let me help you stop the bleeding!"
Qing Yi's face was solemn, and he tapped his fingers on Taoist Priest Ziyun's body several times.
The violent flow of blood suddenly stopped.
Qing Yi quickly took out a bottle of golden sore medicine from his backpack and quickly sprinkled it on Taoist Ziyun's wound to help him stop the bleeding.
During this process, Taoist Priest Ziyun didn't say a word, but his face became extremely pale and his forehead was soaked with sweat.
My attention was entirely focused on that huge mouth, but after taking a bite from Taoist Ziyun, the back quickly closed again, as if it had never appeared before.
The grass is still grass, just with a dazzling bright red color.
"Niubi, why are you so careless!" Zhao Wuji angrily scolded, and everyone could see that he was worried about the other party.
"I was careless." Ziyun gritted his teeth and looked at his wrist, with a look of pain on his face.
This is a hand that holds a sword, and it is also a hand that forms seals. Now that it has been cut off by myself, at least twenty-three percent of its life ability has been lost.
"Senior brother, don't be discouraged. It's just that one hand is missing. It's not a big deal!" Qing Yi comforted.
It's just that these words sound a little pale, after all, it is a hand!
"Hey, it seems this thing is more difficult to deal with than we thought!" Taoist Priest Ziyun gritted his teeth, with anger flashing in his eyes.
But before he finished speaking...
"Woooo..."ωωw..net
The sound of crying sounded again.
We all had a look on our faces.
“I haven’t tasted such a delicious taste in a long time!”
An extremely eerie sound rang out, and the blood that was originally sprinkled on the grass soaked through at a speed visible to the naked eye and disappeared into the green grass.
At the same time, the black aura spread again, more fiercely than before, and returned to its original appearance in the blink of an eye.
The familiar sparse voice sounded again, and then we saw a thick black hair piercing the black aura and appearing in front of us.
Then the second one...
The third root...
The tenth root...
Countless roots...
In just a few breaths, countless strands of black hair, like wildly growing leeks, penetrated densely from the black mist.
I don’t know how many times you are smarter than you were just now?