Gao Wu: Start with red blood and become a gourmet

Where the voice of Jiutian has not fallen,
A shining, shining flying knife flew out of those messy books!

Om-!
The blade trembled,
The length is less than twenty centimeters, and the speed is so fast that it melts into a straight line in the air.

There was a flash of light in Lin Tian's pupils,
Even if the body reacted immediately, it retreated several meters away one after another.

"hiss!"

He stabilized his figure, and the burning sensation from his abdomen caused Lin Tian's pupils to shrink suddenly.

The sweater on the upper body was cut with a long cut.

The abdomen was also wounded with a deep wound by the flying knife!

The blood flowed out and stopped immediately.

In the blink of an eye, it was completely restored.

From a distance of several meters, only the sharp edge of the blade can break through his defense!

How can it be? !
Fan Jiutian clasped his ears, and when his eyes rested on Lin Tian's abdomen, his originally indifferent expression became serious, and he asked curiously: "Your body, can you borrow me to study it for two days, and you were killed by my immortal flying knife?" It was cut, and it recovered so quickly?!"

"Your throwing knife is also very strong."

Lin Tian didn't understand, it was clearly a phantom, why the fabricated attack was so strong!
Isn't the other party only in the realm of Wuzong?

"I'm beginning to understand the old man's choice. In this realm, you are the first one who not only dodged my throwing knife, but also kept alive and kicking."

"If you only have one flying knife, it would be a bit too monotonous."

Lin Tian looked at the flying knives flying through the air, and already had a countermeasure in mind.

"Really? So you are brave?"

"You won't know until you try."

The flying knife, which was only [-] centimeters long, cut a gully of several meters at this moment!

Lin Tian stood where he was,

The scarlet He eyes observed the trajectory of the flying knife,
The five fingers of the right hand wiggled slightly.

"flaw."

Fan Jiutian gave a hutch, and pointed casually: "Slack in the game, if I think you've already been cut in half."

"Really?" Lin Tian learned to yell, as if letting go of his horse: "You try it."

"Insanity!"

Fan Jiutian's mind was beating, but the next second he frowned, suppressing the horror in his heart, and looked up at the flying knife twitching in the air!

"what is that?"

It can be seen that thousands of silk threads have already been covered around the flying knife, tightly entangled in it.

"You don't think that these silk threads can bind my Immortal Slaying Flying Knife, do you?"

Fan Jiutian chuckled, then sternly shouted: "Break it!"

After a few seconds,
Nothing happened.

In the suspended white space, it seems that a crow with ellipsis floats in the sky.

".?"

Fan Jiutian, who just wanted to pretend, opened one eye to see the situation, and shouted again: "Break!"

Still nothing happened.

". Break it open for me!"

Fan Jiutian no longer closes his eyes this time, and his mental power stimulates,
After the flying knife resisted strongly, the silk thread became tighter than before.

"( ⊙Д⊙) ah?!!"

In his hands, everything in the world can be cut, even the immortal at the end of the world can be cut under the knife.

But I can't move those silk threads!
Not a single one can be shaken!

"what is that?!"

Fan Jiutian fearfully looked at the cobweb-like thread in the air, and the source of all this, Lin Tian.

"Nothing, just asking you, if there is only one handle, it would be too boring."

"A handful?"

Fan Jiutian suddenly realized that he was underestimated by a junior boy, he stretched out a finger in front of his eyes and shook it: "You may have made a mistake."

"I have a total of nine such flying knives!"

words fell,

Another eight identical and similar throwing knives pierced the air from all directions.

"now what?"

The other eight flying knives hung around quietly, pointing at Lin Tian,
Fan Jiutian waved his hand and asked, "What about now?"

Nine Immortal Slaying Flying Knives!

He thought that the opponent might have more than one handle, but he never thought that there would be a total of nine!
If there is going to be a fight, even if there are only eight of them.

According to the degree of injury just now, his complete body can be divided into eight small parts in less than half a breath!

Fan Jiutian raised a flying knife in the air, and looked at Lin Tian with a serious look in his eyes: "How about it? Do you want to try it? It was originally a knife. Who told you that the old guy chose you? But it hurt me badly, don't worry you won't die and you can't die, just try,
Don't worry, just click until the end, even if you lose, I will let you enter the ninth floor. "

"What if I win?"

Lin Tian asked this question without hesitation.

".Won?"

Fan Jiutian obviously didn't expect Lin Tian to ask this question, his expression paused for a moment, but he suddenly burst into laughter: "If you win, I can. Just like those two guys on you, wait until necessary Help you fight once."

"Um?!"

Lin Tian bowed his head, remembering that the two tokens he had obtained in the Longhu Mountains had never been used so far.

Although it is a holy beast token, even Lin Tian has discovered the mystery in it until now, it is an ordinary ancient bronze order.

The other party can find out? !

Emperor Wu? !
Is the other party really a powerful Martial Emperor of the Dragon Kingdom?
Lin Tian became more and more suspicious.

"This... I can be considered selfish. I was put here by that old guy for so many years, but I didn't see anything in return, and I almost caused a disaster because of his intentions. It's normal to be a little selfish."

Fan Jiutian rubbed his reddened rosacea nose,

Looking at the vast and endless white space with confused eyes, he sighed at the end.

goo-dong-

Take a sip of dirty wine,
Fan Jiutian's eyes began to flash with white light,
"Come on boy, let me see how strong you are!"

"."

He is speechless,
Could it be that something was deliberately disturbing him?
Most of those words just now turned into chaotic noises, and they couldn't be heard clearly at all.

Then suddenly it's time to fight.

Facing the eight Immortal-Slaying Flying Knives, Lin Tian didn't panic, with countless soul threads fluttering in his hands,
His thread, besides cutting the soul,

Mental power is no exception!
Lin Tian opened his eyes again, and in the blank scene in front of him, the trajectory of the opponent's mental power to control the flying knife appeared.

And the boundless spiritual power behind the nine flying knives!
Is this spiritual power really possessed by Wu Zong? ? ?

I don't have time to think about it,
As the opponent hangs the wine gourd on his waist again, the battle begins immediately!

The eight flying knives cut out streaks of silver silk and satin, flying staggered in the air, making people dazzled.

Lin Tian's silk threads began to change,
The fluttering and soft silk thread suddenly straightened in the air, and the five different-colored silk threads were torn off by Lin Tian's hands, turning into sharp weapons comparable to sharp blades!

"too slow."

After Fan Jiutian commented, he easily dodged with the flying knife.

But Lin Tian smiled and said:

"I didn't say to block your throwing knives!"