Chapter 1023: 1023
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Strong blood light is gathering.
Zheng Feiyue is ready, and the golden fragments are attached to him.
The blood melting magic knife is different from the immortal magic power at the bottom of each large door pressing box. This move is not created by heaven, but a unique skill created by evil gods.
It sounds like the blood melting sword is much inferior.
This is not the case. The popularity and ferocity of huaxue magic knife on the east bank are far more than those immortal gods.
The reasons are as follows: first, immortal gods are demanding, and only a few people with excellent talents can practice. The blood melting magic knife is different. The scope of cultivation and use conditions are relatively broad, which makes its appearance rate far exceed the immortal magic power.
Second: the power of the blood melting magic knife is really powerful. It can't compare with the immortal magic power. How many people can give full play to the power of the immortal magic power? The answer is no, at least there is no one in the fairy world.
The people who exert the power of blood melting magic knife to the extreme not only exist, but also are in front of them.
To sum up, the blood melting magic knife, the blood melting magic knife used by evil gods, is enough to be called the top means. Its power is in the earth fairy world, and even surpasses the immortal magic power.
The blood light is condensing.
The small and exquisite knife in the evil god's hand turned red little by little, and the hot air rose, as if it had just been fished out of the magma.
The hot air indicates that the performance of this knife has been accelerated to the extreme.
Xiufeng is the name of this sabre. It is a sabre made for evil gods with great efforts, which is made by the magic weapon sect, led by the Mingqi master and jointly made by several masters.
Maybe in terms of material, Xiufeng can't compare with Zheng Feiyue's Duxiu stick, but in other aspects, it can't compare with it.
It is hard to imagine that with the strength and domineering of evil gods, I would choose such a delicate knife.
Zheng Feiyue once heard Mingqi say that this knife was forged by the evil god in memory of Nangong Xiaowan, Wang Xiaohua's biological mother, which seems to seal Nangong Xiaowan's soul.
In short, this is a congenital magic weapon with both stories and can not be underestimated.
When the blood light condensed to the extreme, the evil god shook the knife gently.
Xiufeng trembled slightly, and a woman appeared on the blade. The woman could not see her appearance clearly, and her figure was also very illusory. Only her black hair was very obvious.
Nangong Xiaowan.
The evil god looked at the virtual shadow, flashed a touch of softness in his eyes, and said softly, "the blade is my intention. At the ends of the earth, I cut it with one knife and turn it into a blood magic knife!"
The power of powerful rules explodes.
A touch of fierce and domineering blood, shot from Xiufeng, eclipsed the world everywhere, leaving only blood brilliance.
Hoo!
The blood light stirred the clouds, and even the air was torn to pieces. When it reached Zheng Feiyue, it had become a full wind of death.
The muscles on Zheng Feiyue's face trembled rapidly and were all blown by the wind.
He could feel the coming breath of death, which contained the sharp sword intention, which was no weaker than the towering sword he had condensed before.
"Come on!"
Zheng Feiyue roared and did not dodge. Instead, he held his head high and let the five-color brilliance hover in front of him. The Duxiu staff was also transformed into gold armor and attached to him.
Look at this posture. He wants to resist the knife.
The blood melting magic knife hit Zheng Feiyue's chest. In an instant, the blood color filled the air and the intention of the knife was released.
Boom, boom!
There was a sound of explosion.
The blood light all over the sky dyed the clouds red. In the red, there were gold and colorful colors flashing wildly. The spirit power was violent and the time and space were disordered.
At the foot of the mountain.
Tens of thousands of people looked up at the riots in the red clouds. They could feel the sword meaning of destroying everything, and there was a faint answer in their hearts.
"Blood melting sword?"
"With such a knife meaning, it should be a blood melting magic knife."
"Just now the demon king escaped, and the left Dharma protector led people to chase him down. I thought the victory was divided."
"We were just discussing how to collect the body of Lord Zheng. Now it seems that the result is not what we thought."
"Master Mo? Master Mo?"
Headmaster Mo was used to it for a long time and said faintly, "the movement above is indeed a blood melting magic knife, which can make the evil god become famous with this move, which proves that city Lord Zheng is still alive for the time being."
Still alive for the time being.
It shows that leader Mo is not optimistic about the prospect of Zheng Feiyue.
Others didn't support Zheng Feiyue. After all, the scene of the devil's body escaping made a deep impression on them.
Now it is generally believed that Lord Zheng is dying.
The red clouds are still raging. Without personal experience, people with a little knowledge can guess that the environment inside must be very difficult.
Headmaster Mo looked at the long-standing sword meaning on his head and murmured, "the demon king who is close to Dacheng can almost walk across the earth fairy world. As a result, he didn't even hold on for half a incense. What happened at the top of the mountain? How did Zheng Feiyue reverse the situation? How long can he hold on?"
At this moment, headmaster Mo really wants to take a picture with the precious mirror.
On the top of the mountain.
The powerful power of blood melting Sabre finally subsided after a long period of rage.
The golden fragments decomposed by the Duxiu staff have been dyed half gold and half red. With someone's violent cough, pieces fall off and hit the ground.
"Cough."
"Cough, cough, cough."
Zheng Feiyue's "armor" disintegrated, revealing his bloodstained self.
The cheeks, neck, arms and other places are full of knife edges. Under the ragged clothes, there are many scars. Only a pair of eyes are complete.
He stood where he was and stared at the evil god with his eyes intact.
"Why not dodge?"
The evil God asked, the blood melting magic knife is extremely powerful. A little normal person will not eat all the meaning of the knife like Zheng Feiyue.
In contrast, the evil gods don't care much about Zheng Feiyue's miserable situation at the moment.
Zheng Feiyue stood there stubbornly with his arms in his arms, letting the blood flow all over his cheeks and said, "I don't like to owe others. You took my three moves before, and now I'll give it back to you!"
Evil spirits raise eyebrows.
An unexpected answer.
He looked up and down at Zheng Feiyue, as if he were getting to know him again. After a long time, he said, "I didn't expect that you are also a very proud person in your heart."
Zheng Feiyue: "two moves have passed, and one move!"
The evil god shook his head: "the spirit is commendable, but it doesn't help. No one has ever been able to pick up my blood melting magic knife. You can barely do it, but it's also a strong crossbow."
"Stop talking nonsense and come on!" Zheng Feiyue shouted.
Evil gods are extremely confident in their own judgment.
At present, Zheng Feiyue, although still holding, is an empty shell. It's easy to take his life.
He walked over with a small and exquisite Xiufeng.
Zheng Feiyue looked at him without fear.
The evil God raised his hand, put the knife on Zheng Feiyue's neck and said, "this knife will cut off your neck. No one can save you."
"Really?"
Zheng Feiyue disdained to smile, and his fighting spirit was still high in his eyes.
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Strong blood light is gathering.
Zheng Feiyue is ready, and the golden fragments are attached to him.
The blood melting magic knife is different from the immortal magic power at the bottom of each large door pressing box. This move is not created by heaven, but a unique skill created by evil gods.
It sounds like the blood melting sword is much inferior.
This is not the case. The popularity and ferocity of huaxue magic knife on the east bank are far more than those immortal gods.
The reasons are as follows: first, immortal gods are demanding, and only a few people with excellent talents can practice. The blood melting magic knife is different. The scope of cultivation and use conditions are relatively broad, which makes its appearance rate far exceed the immortal magic power.
Second: the power of the blood melting magic knife is really powerful. It can't compare with the immortal magic power. How many people can give full play to the power of the immortal magic power? The answer is no, at least there is no one in the fairy world.
The people who exert the power of blood melting magic knife to the extreme not only exist, but also are in front of them.
To sum up, the blood melting magic knife, the blood melting magic knife used by evil gods, is enough to be called the top means. Its power is in the earth fairy world, and even surpasses the immortal magic power.
The blood light is condensing.
The small and exquisite knife in the evil god's hand turned red little by little, and the hot air rose, as if it had just been fished out of the magma.
The hot air indicates that the performance of this knife has been accelerated to the extreme.
Xiufeng is the name of this sabre. It is a sabre made for evil gods with great efforts, which is made by the magic weapon sect, led by the Mingqi master and jointly made by several masters.
Maybe in terms of material, Xiufeng can't compare with Zheng Feiyue's Duxiu stick, but in other aspects, it can't compare with it.
It is hard to imagine that with the strength and domineering of evil gods, I would choose such a delicate knife.
Zheng Feiyue once heard Mingqi say that this knife was forged by the evil god in memory of Nangong Xiaowan, Wang Xiaohua's biological mother, which seems to seal Nangong Xiaowan's soul.
In short, this is a congenital magic weapon with both stories and can not be underestimated.
When the blood light condensed to the extreme, the evil god shook the knife gently.
Xiufeng trembled slightly, and a woman appeared on the blade. The woman could not see her appearance clearly, and her figure was also very illusory. Only her black hair was very obvious.
Nangong Xiaowan.
The evil god looked at the virtual shadow, flashed a touch of softness in his eyes, and said softly, "the blade is my intention. At the ends of the earth, I cut it with one knife and turn it into a blood magic knife!"
The power of powerful rules explodes.
A touch of fierce and domineering blood, shot from Xiufeng, eclipsed the world everywhere, leaving only blood brilliance.
Hoo!
The blood light stirred the clouds, and even the air was torn to pieces. When it reached Zheng Feiyue, it had become a full wind of death.
The muscles on Zheng Feiyue's face trembled rapidly and were all blown by the wind.
He could feel the coming breath of death, which contained the sharp sword intention, which was no weaker than the towering sword he had condensed before.
"Come on!"
Zheng Feiyue roared and did not dodge. Instead, he held his head high and let the five-color brilliance hover in front of him. The Duxiu staff was also transformed into gold armor and attached to him.
Look at this posture. He wants to resist the knife.
The blood melting magic knife hit Zheng Feiyue's chest. In an instant, the blood color filled the air and the intention of the knife was released.
Boom, boom!
There was a sound of explosion.
The blood light all over the sky dyed the clouds red. In the red, there were gold and colorful colors flashing wildly. The spirit power was violent and the time and space were disordered.
At the foot of the mountain.
Tens of thousands of people looked up at the riots in the red clouds. They could feel the sword meaning of destroying everything, and there was a faint answer in their hearts.
"Blood melting sword?"
"With such a knife meaning, it should be a blood melting magic knife."
"Just now the demon king escaped, and the left Dharma protector led people to chase him down. I thought the victory was divided."
"We were just discussing how to collect the body of Lord Zheng. Now it seems that the result is not what we thought."
"Master Mo? Master Mo?"
Headmaster Mo was used to it for a long time and said faintly, "the movement above is indeed a blood melting magic knife, which can make the evil god become famous with this move, which proves that city Lord Zheng is still alive for the time being."
Still alive for the time being.
It shows that leader Mo is not optimistic about the prospect of Zheng Feiyue.
Others didn't support Zheng Feiyue. After all, the scene of the devil's body escaping made a deep impression on them.
Now it is generally believed that Lord Zheng is dying.
The red clouds are still raging. Without personal experience, people with a little knowledge can guess that the environment inside must be very difficult.
Headmaster Mo looked at the long-standing sword meaning on his head and murmured, "the demon king who is close to Dacheng can almost walk across the earth fairy world. As a result, he didn't even hold on for half a incense. What happened at the top of the mountain? How did Zheng Feiyue reverse the situation? How long can he hold on?"
At this moment, headmaster Mo really wants to take a picture with the precious mirror.
On the top of the mountain.
The powerful power of blood melting Sabre finally subsided after a long period of rage.
The golden fragments decomposed by the Duxiu staff have been dyed half gold and half red. With someone's violent cough, pieces fall off and hit the ground.
"Cough."
"Cough, cough, cough."
Zheng Feiyue's "armor" disintegrated, revealing his bloodstained self.
The cheeks, neck, arms and other places are full of knife edges. Under the ragged clothes, there are many scars. Only a pair of eyes are complete.
He stood where he was and stared at the evil god with his eyes intact.
"Why not dodge?"
The evil God asked, the blood melting magic knife is extremely powerful. A little normal person will not eat all the meaning of the knife like Zheng Feiyue.
In contrast, the evil gods don't care much about Zheng Feiyue's miserable situation at the moment.
Zheng Feiyue stood there stubbornly with his arms in his arms, letting the blood flow all over his cheeks and said, "I don't like to owe others. You took my three moves before, and now I'll give it back to you!"
Evil spirits raise eyebrows.
An unexpected answer.
He looked up and down at Zheng Feiyue, as if he were getting to know him again. After a long time, he said, "I didn't expect that you are also a very proud person in your heart."
Zheng Feiyue: "two moves have passed, and one move!"
The evil god shook his head: "the spirit is commendable, but it doesn't help. No one has ever been able to pick up my blood melting magic knife. You can barely do it, but it's also a strong crossbow."
"Stop talking nonsense and come on!" Zheng Feiyue shouted.
Evil gods are extremely confident in their own judgment.
At present, Zheng Feiyue, although still holding, is an empty shell. It's easy to take his life.
He walked over with a small and exquisite Xiufeng.
Zheng Feiyue looked at him without fear.
The evil God raised his hand, put the knife on Zheng Feiyue's neck and said, "this knife will cut off your neck. No one can save you."
"Really?"
Zheng Feiyue disdained to smile, and his fighting spirit was still high in his eyes.
Strong blood light is gathering.Zheng Feiyue is ready, and the golden fragments are attached to him.The blood melting magic knife is different from the immortal magic power at the bottom of each large door pressing box. This move is not created by heaven, but a unique skill created by evil gods.It sounds like the blood melting sword is much inferior.This is not the case. The popularity and ferocity of huaxue magic knife on the east bank are far more than those immortal gods.The reasons are as follows: first, immortal gods are demanding, and only a few people with excellent talents can practice. The blood melting magic knife is different. The scope of cultivation and use conditions are relatively broad, which makes its appearance rate far exceed the immortal magic power.Second: the power of the blood melting magic knife is really powerful. It can't compare with the immortal magic power. How many people can give full play to the power of the immortal magic power? The answer is no, at least there is no one in the fairy world.The people who exert the power of blood melting magic knife to the extreme not only exist, but also are in front of them.To sum up, the blood melting magic knife, the blood melting magic knife used by evil gods, is enough to be called the top means. Its power is in the earth fairy world, and even surpasses the immortal magic power.The blood light is condensing.The small and exquisite knife in the evil god's hand turned red little by little, and the hot air rose, as if it had just been fished out of the magma.The hot air indicates that the performance of this knife has been accelerated to the extreme.Xiufeng is the name of this sabre. It is a sabre made for evil gods with great efforts, which is made by the magic weapon sect, led by the Mingqi master and jointly made by several masters.Maybe in terms of material, Xiufeng can't compare with Zheng Feiyue's Duxiu stick, but in other aspects, it can't compare with it.It is hard to imagine that with the strength and domineering of evil gods, I would choose such a delicate knife.Zheng Feiyue once heard Mingqi say that this knife was forged by the evil god in memory of Nangong Xiaowan, Wang Xiaohua's biological mother, which seems to seal Nangong Xiaowan's soul.In short, this is a congenital magic weapon with both stories and can not be underestimated.When the blood light condensed to the extreme, the evil god shook the knife gently.Xiufeng trembled slightly, and a woman appeared on the blade. The woman could not see her appearance clearly, and her figure was also very illusory. Only her black hair was very obvious.Nangong Xiaowan.The evil god looked at the virtual shadow, flashed a touch of softness in his eyes, and said softly, "the blade is my intention. At the ends of the earth, I cut it with one knife and turn it into a blood magic knife!"The power of powerful rules explodes.A touch of fierce and domineering blood, shot from Xiufeng, eclipsed the world everywhere, leaving only blood brilliance.Hoo!The blood light stirred the clouds, and even the air was torn to pieces. When it reached Zheng Feiyue, it had become a full wind of death.The muscles on Zheng Feiyue's face trembled rapidly and were all blown by the wind.He could feel the coming breath of death, which contained the sharp sword intention, which was no weaker than the towering sword he had condensed before."Come on!"Zheng Feiyue roared and did not dodge. Instead, he held his head high and let the five-color brilliance hover in front of him. The Duxiu staff was also transformed into gold armor and attached to him.Look at this posture. He wants to resist the knife.The blood melting magic knife hit Zheng Feiyue's chest. In an instant, the blood color filled the air and the intention of the knife was released.Boom, boom!There was a sound of explosion.The blood light all over the sky dyed the clouds red. In the red, there were gold and colorful colors flashing wildly. The spirit power was violent and the time and space were disordered.At the foot of the mountain.Tens of thousands of people looked up at the riots in the red clouds. They could feel the sword meaning of destroying everything, and there was a faint answer in their hearts."Blood melting sword?""With such a knife meaning, it should be a blood melting magic knife.""Just now the demon king escaped, and the left Dharma protector led people to chase him down. I thought the victory was divided.""We were just discussing how to collect the body of Lord Zheng. Now it seems that the result is not what we thought.""Master Mo? Master Mo?"Headmaster Mo was used to it for a long time and said faintly, "the movement above is indeed a blood melting magic knife, which can make the evil god become famous with this move, which proves that city Lord Zheng is still alive for the time being."Still alive for the time being.It shows that leader Mo is not optimistic about the prospect of Zheng Feiyue.Others didn't support Zheng Feiyue. After all, the scene of the devil's body escaping made a deep impression on them.Now it is generally believed that Lord Zheng is dying.The red clouds are still raging. Without personal experience, people with a little knowledge can guess that the environment inside must be very difficult.Headmaster Mo looked at the long-standing sword meaning on his head and murmured, "the demon king who is close to Dacheng can almost walk across the earth fairy world. As a result, he didn't even hold on for half a incense. What happened at the top of the mountain? How did Zheng Feiyue reverse the situation? How long can he hold on?"At this moment, headmaster Mo really wants to take a picture with the precious mirror.On the top of the mountain.The powerful power of blood melting Sabre finally subsided after a long period of rage.The golden fragments decomposed by the Duxiu staff have been dyed half gold and half red. With someone's violent cough, pieces fall off and hit the ground."Cough.""Cough, cough, cough."Zheng Feiyue's "armor" disintegrated, revealing his bloodstained self.The cheeks, neck, arms and other places are full of knife edges. Under the ragged clothes, there are many scars. Only a pair of eyes are complete.He stood where he was and stared at the evil god with his eyes intact."Why not dodge?"The evil God asked, the blood melting magic knife is extremely powerful. A little normal person will not eat all the meaning of the knife like Zheng Feiyue.In contrast, the evil gods don't care much about Zheng Feiyue's miserable situation at the moment.Zheng Feiyue stood there stubbornly with his arms in his arms, letting the blood flow all over his cheeks and said, "I don't like to owe others. You took my three moves before, and now I'll give it back to you!"Evil spirits raise eyebrows.An unexpected answer.He looked up and down at Zheng Feiyue, as if he were getting to know him again. After a long time, he said, "I didn't expect that you are also a very proud person in your heart."Zheng Feiyue: "two moves have passed, and one move!"The evil god shook his head: "the spirit is commendable, but it doesn't help. No one has ever been able to pick up my blood melting magic knife. You can barely do it, but it's also a strong crossbow.""Stop talking nonsense and come on!" Zheng Feiyue shouted.Evil gods are extremely confident in their own judgment.At present, Zheng Feiyue, although still holding, is an empty shell. It's easy to take his life.He walked over with a small and exquisite Xiufeng.Zheng Feiyue looked at him without fear.The evil God raised his hand, put the knife on Zheng Feiyue's neck and said, "this knife will cut off your neck. No one can save you.""Really?"Zheng Feiyue disdained to smile, and his fighting spirit was still high in his eyes.
