Journey to the heavens starting from the fox demon

Zhuge Bai couldn't help feeling a little terrified at the thought of being almost sucked blood to sacrifice to heaven.

The body subconsciously approached Zhuge Qing.

Seeing this, Zhuge Qing patted his head, and said inexplicably: "What should have happened has happened after all. This place has become a farce, and we should go too."

He thought of the uneasiness when he left in the afternoon, and thought of the few scenes he saw when he was fighting Wang Ye when he used the Qimen Manifestation mental method.

The black magic knife is waving, and the white phoenix is ​​soaring.

One person, one sword, surpassing the heaven and the earth.

……

In a certain mountain range, two streamers flew past one after the other.

The white light is chasing the blue light, and the distance between the two is approaching at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, the white light split into two, and the speed of one of them increased sharply.And let out a "clang" neighing, and bumped towards the blue light in front.

"what!"

Qin Shi screamed, his back was like being hit hard by a high-speed truck, like a kite with a broken string.

Fall fast.

boom--!

It hit a mountainside, and the dust flew up for a while.

After a while, Wang Yu who rushed over drew out the white sword he was holding in his arms without saying a word.

At this moment, the world seemed to lose its color.

The sun, which had revealed a glimmer of brilliance, was instantly engulfed by endless darkness.

In the darkness, a huge white light tore through the night.

"cut!"

Wang Yu looked indifferent, and swung the sword in his hand sideways.

The incomparable sword glow, carrying the ruthless sword intent of a sword fairy, tore through the space.

Qin Shi, who fell on the mountainside, hadn't seen clearly what happened.Suddenly, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and the sixth sense honed in life and death kept waking him up.

Looking up at the dazzling sword light, Qin Shi subconsciously blocked the black skull knife in front of him.

There was no explosion and no great momentum.

Jianguang passed through the mountain and disappeared.

On the rocks in the middle of the mountain, Qin Shi maintained the posture of holding the knife in front of him with a blank face.

Time seemed to stand still.

Suddenly, Qin Shi's body fell straight forward.

Afterwards, there were bursts of "bangs", and the mountain fell from the middle of the mountain, as if it had been cut in half, and its upper body fell to the ground obliquely.

"Swastika - solution!"

Accompanied by the voice, the skull knife in Qin Shi's hand emitted a faint light.

Like shrinking, it quickly becomes smaller.

In the end, it turned into a throwing knife the size of a shuriken.

"go with!"

Qin Shi yelled, his face was ferocious and terrifying, the corner of his mouth was bloodshot, and his blood red eyes stared at Wang Yu in the air.

Where the flying knife passed, a black line was drawn.

It easily pierced Wang Yu's sword energy and flew towards him unabated.

Wang Yu frowned slightly, feeling as if he was locked in.

Breaking away from the white phoenix, Wang Yu flew upwards.

Feidao chased after him as if he had a spirit.

Wang Yu, who had no way to dodge, had no choice but to attack.

The sword trembled rapidly in the air, and streams of sword energy burst out of his body.

The first sword energy hit the flying knife, and a gray light flashed on the blade of the flying knife, and his sword energy disappeared.

Immediately after the second, the third sword qi came one after another.

However, they were all blocked, but the speed of the flying knife did not decrease at all.

What's even more strange is that he was keenly aware that his sword energy didn't seem to be counteracted by some kind of force, but instead seemed to be swallowed by a flying knife.

With a bang, the sword in Wang Yu's hand hit the flying knife.

"open!"

Desperately urging the sword energy, Wang Yu barely repelled the flying knife.

But the huge force of the flying knife made him slide backward for a certain distance, holding the fairy sword tightly, and Wang Yu's hand holding the sword was a little numb.

Lost.

Not only that, just a moment ago when they touched each other, the immortal energy in his body was sucked away by that strange flying knife.

"What a weird weapon, 卍jie? It feels so familiar." Wang Yu thought to himself.

"Wait... the sword, 卍jie? Isn't this the soul-slaying sword in the Shinigami anime?"

Wang Yu, who had been observing the flying knife, suddenly thought of it.

amount……

It's not his fault that he remembered it, the main reason is that he remembered that Zanhun Dao seemed to be a slender sword like Japan, but Qin Shi's skeleton sword was ugly in length.

The most important thing is that kind of generous, thick, waved to give people a feeling of a brick.

That's why he didn't immediately suspect that the knife was the Zhanhundao.