Murdering Heaven Edge

Hey!

Luo Wufu has not remembered how many times he has violently collided with each other.

This person in front of him is the strongest person he saw in his life!

Moreover, the means used by the other party to play the knife is almost as many times as he is.

Holding a weapon that is far worse than breaking the knife by his own hand, he has been working hard with him for ten days, and the weapon can remain intact!

But Luo Wufu did not mean anything to give up. His fighting spirit is still very strong. In his eyes... there is only this person. Kill him, and he will complete the task.

The face of the demon is also very serious.

He is not arrogant, not arrogant to think that he is the first master of the fairy world. But speaking, looking at the entire fairy world, there are not many opponents who can play with him for so long. I can't think of this old Luojia old monk who has never heard of the name, and even has been able to fight with him for so long!

In general, the battle between monks usually ends very quickly. It may be a time of musk, or a time of tea. Even if it is long... usually it will not exceed one hour. Like this time, when I played for ten days in a war, it was really rare.

Even if the old monk in front of him took advantage of the cut-off knife in his hand, even without this cut-off knife, he is definitely an enemy.

"You are a respectable opponent." The old monk screamed and suddenly said a word. And this is the first sentence that the old monk played with the demon for ten days.

The Monarch was a glimpse first, and immediately said, "You are also."

"If... there is no such knife, I think I am not your opponent, the battle may have ended long ago," said the old monk.

"It is meaningless to say this, and the weapon is also a kind of strength." said the demon.

"Yeah." The old monk sighed: "If I can, I don't want to kill you."

"Kill me?" The magic king's eyebrows picked it up and felt a little funny: "We have been playing for ten days. Do you think that you can really kill me?"

"Can!" The old monk nodded affirmatively: "I still have a trick that I didn't release... But this trick does not belong to me, but belongs to this knife, so I don't want to use it."

"Wufu..." Luowu City, who was watching the battle in the distance, said lightly: "You have too many words."

"Oh..." Lo Wufu sighed softly, then whispered: "Sorry."

During the speech, the cut-off knife in his hand suddenly burst into a brilliant light, and a bang, exuding a terrifying murder.

This was so sudden that the people around them looked around and retired, retreating to a farther place, and then looked at Luowufu with a look of horror.

The black clothes refining the special material of the demon body, instantly shot dozens of holes by this murderous, blood flowing from the hole, and instantly wet the clothes a large piece!

In the distance, Xiaodie suddenly exclaimed: "French!"

The shape of the demon swayed gently and said: "A heavy murder!"

"Hey!" At this moment, Luo Wufu completely changed the momentum of the whole person, such as the **** of the same high and high, holding the broken knife in his hand and kneeling down toward the demon.

Powerful mountains!

Without any fancy action, there is only such a simple blow.

However, the face of the Monarch was changed instantly, because at this moment, he felt a strong death, and instantly enveloped him.

"No!" Xiaodie suddenly wanted to rush over, but was dragged by two Danzong women.

In the body of the demon, there was a burst of smashing, smashing bones, and it was murderous by this truncated knife, and the bones were crushed!

"Don't!" Xiaodie burst into tears.

boom!

The top of the head was smashing, and a louder, louder bang, a knife... turned into a long rainbow and flew directly.

Hey!

In the hands of Luo Wufu, this cut-off knife suddenly burst into a strong humming sound, and then slammed... actually broke away from Luo Wufu’s hand and flew directly to Gao Tian. In the process, the shank cast by Luo Wufu directly fell off.

The magical monk felt that his death scent disappeared in an instant, and the pressure in his body was gone. He didn't hesitate, and stabbed him to Lo Wufu's chest.

And Luo Wufu, the whole person stayed there, and the knife of the demon king... completely turned a blind eye, and the reminders to the people in the distant family, as if they did not hear at all, let the sword of the demon thorn, pierce his chest, He was just looking at the sky in a silly manner. The broken knife that belonged to him was directly hit by the knife that did not know where to fly.

Without the scene of Mars splashing, the two sides merged directly together.

Luo Wufu suddenly seemed to understand something. In his eyes, there was an endless sensation, and he muttered: "It turned out to be..."

puff!

The tip of the knife in the hands of the demon is stabbed in the chest of Lo Wufu.

The severe pain made Lo Wufu seem to wake up. He looked down at the knife that was resting on his chest, then looked up and looked at the demon: "Why... don't kill me?"

The monarch took a deep look at him, then took another look at the knife in the sky, and the face that had been on the board suddenly showed a faint smile: "No reason, just don't want to kill you!"

When the demon talked, he waved at the knife in the sky.

A jaw-dropping scene took place, and the knife that combined Lo Wufu’s broken knife... actually flew straight toward the demon.

Then he was caught in the hand by the demon.

"How is this going?"

"What happened? That broken knife...not in the hands of Lo Wufu? Isn't there a trick that has been brewed?"

"What happened to the knife that flew from the sky? Did it swallow the broken knife in the hands of Lo Wufu? Was it called by the demon? Scorpio... I am not blinded?"

It all turned too fast, and everyone around me was dumbfounded.

In addition to the devil himself.

The devil took his knife and then stroked the blade, whispering: "He can't come, let you come, is it?"

Hey!

The knife in the hands of the demon screamed.

"Artifact!" Among the people on the far side, some people have changed their faces: "This is the real top artifact! This is not a psychic, this is a real spirit!"

And everyone in the Luo family, his face has become extremely pale. Their only snuggle is Lo Wufu and the broken knife in his hand. To be precise, that is the broken knife.

Now the broken knife is gone!

How do you fight this?

At this time, some people seem to recognize it and exclaimed: "The knife in the hands of the demon is like... it seems to be Chu Mo!"

hiss!

In all directions, I don’t know how many people, and at the same time, sucked a sigh of relief, all of them were shocked and unable to speak.

"Between the devil and Chu Mo... What is the relationship?" Someone could not help but ask.

At this time, there is no relationship between the demon and Chu Mo. No one will believe it.

The monarch took a look at the direction of the voice. It was the group of neutral spectators. He said faintly: "Chu Mo is my apprentice."

boom!

This sentence, stone breaking.

Subsequently, the demon directly crossed the Luowufu who was standing in the void, and swooped in the direction of Luojia.

There, not only the monks of the Luo family, but also those who had been desperately chasing him and still want to kill him.

In the twins of the demon, there is a faint glow: "Now, it is time to liquidate between us!"

Today, the three are sent.

The rain stopped outside, and I had to hurry to run home... otherwise I will go down again. There is no umbrella... It’s estimated that the chickens in the fall are still catching a cold, so there is no way to break out. Everyone voted for a monthly ticket!

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