Daming I am Jin Yiwei

Even if Xuan Xiao is not dead, but seriously injured, it is still a very good chance.

"Change the knife, don't disappoint Gu!"

……

"Hoohoho!"

The well-behaved human city has turned into a purgatory on earth in the blink of an eye, with dead bodies rampant and demon soldiers rampaging.

Then, after changing the knife, he walked out, with the aura of the knife, and roughly cut the huge city into three parts.

The Heihai Sen prison warlock who presided over the formation, died tragically, and the blood exploded on the spot.

The enchantment is broken, but the human beings who have been transformed into magic soldiers are irreparable.

Normal people with some martial arts strength are still resisting.

Killing and blood became the mainstream of the entire city.

After changing the knife, he jumped and appeared in front of everyone in Heihai Sen Prison.

There is no poem title, no extra momentum, but only endless sword momentum!

"You guys looking for me?"

Chang Dao tilted his head, looking at Prince Xuan Xiao.

Noticing that Prince Xuanxiao was holding the Dagon Dragon Spear in his hand, he was a little upset and unhappy.

It's not a knife, so it doesn't make much sense to change it.

"Be careful, Your Highness!"

Seeing the strange eyes of changing the knife, Demon Wing Tian tensed up, and hurriedly spoke out to remind him.

In fact, there is no need to remind this kind of thing at all, as soon as the knife change happened, Prince Xuanxiao noticed it.

This human being is very, very strong!

"You just change the knife?!"

The blade has been rolled, but the light of the blade should not be underestimated!

Chapter 4 Fourteen Is Really Worthy of Being Prince Xuanxiao (Full Order)

Blood was dripping from the curly blade.

There is blood from the human race, and there is blood from the magic soldiers.

Before there was much reaction, a group of demon soldiers behind Prince Xuanxiao had already fallen.

"How long can this knife last?"

When he came back to his senses, he found that the knife changer already had a brand new knife in his hand.

Isn't this knife the standard knife produced by Hei Hai Sen Prison?

It is also dedicated to elite magic soldiers.

……

Prince Xuanxiao wanted to complain, but he didn't know where to start.

Crazy, kill some soldiers and grab knives?

The strength is so strong, why don't you make a good one?

But what's even more frightening is that he doesn't even know

"What is your background?"

Prince Xuanxiao stared at the knife change, becoming more and more solemn.

Because, just now, he didn't realize how to change the knife and how to kill people.

It was not until a long time in the past that Prince Xuan Xiao had a general feeling of when to change the knife and when to kill the magic soldiers.

This feeling, as if the time has been misplaced, is extremely terrifying.

In terms of speed alone, it has surpassed him!

"Origin, what is that?"

So far, the tool change is still in a good state of talking.

Although a group of demon soldiers were killed, who made these demon soldiers hold knives in their hands.

What is holding is a knife, so if you kill it, you will kill it, and it is no big deal.

In addition, it is this group of people with other weapons.

Except for a group of soldiers standing among the sword-wielding soldiers who were accidentally injured, the others were not dead for the time being.

Now, Prince Xuanxiao wants to know the origin of the other party. Although he may not want to say it, there are some confident and strong people who always like to say it directly.

So, ask directly.

However, what I didn't expect was that when I changed the knife, I pretended to be stupid, and even felt a little confused.

"Ah, let me think about it, my origin... the first time I got it was a branch, I thought it was a sword, maybe it was a sword, and it turned into a knife later."

Chang Dao carried the curly-edged knife and walked back and forth.

It was obviously a new knife, but for some reason it curled up again, and even the blood was still dripping.

Prince Xuanxiao felt very cold, even in the face of the top masters of Daozhen, Daoxuan and Daoling, he dared to fight six with one.

However, the appearance of changing the knife shocked Prince Xuanxiao incomparably.

The strength of the opponent is far beyond imagination.

It even reminded him of the person he didn't want to think of in Heihaisen Prison.

Prison King!

One of the Six Kings of Kaitian!

Yes, there is absolutely nothing wrong with this kind of pressure.