Starting from the creation of Samadhi True Fire at Shenhuoshuo Village

Chapter 133 The Demon Blade Takes Blood
This sound was undoubtedly Wang Quan's drunken wail.

"Little sister!"

King Quan Hegemony suddenly broke open his sword, and the sword energy set off a strong wind, blowing away some of the black smoke in front.

Wang Quanzui's figure gradually emerged.

Her wrist was injured, and blood dripped down bit by bit from the bright red tear. She raised her hand with a look of bewilderment.

"what happened?"

"Did he hurt you? What happened just now?!"

"I, I don't know..."

Wang Quan retreated backwards in a daze, curling up. She only felt that there seemed to be some invisible things in front of her that were emitting some terrifying demonic energy. Facing the invisible things, she could not attack, let alone defend.

It is at this very moment.

Suddenly, a bloody storm centered on the pool of black smoke and dust, violently surging outwards, dyeing the whole area as red as cinnabar!

"Chi! Chi!!"

A blood mark suddenly appeared on Qing Muyuan's palm, as if it had been cut by some invisible sharp object, followed by Deng Qiyue, Li Zizai... almost all the members of the mask group were cut with a strange wound of unknown origin.

"Hehehe...hehehe...hahahahaha!!"

"It tastes good... it tastes good... it tastes really good!!"

Strange sounds came from the mind in an extremely terrifying way, and a weird atmosphere spread over everyone's mind like crazy growing vines.

Before everyone could be shocked, a strange long knife suddenly appeared in the center of the blood-colored sword. The blade was as bright as snow, the handle was as black as ink, and the back of the knife was engraved with several strange spheres like pupils, glowing with a faint red light.

This weird long knife is the source of these evil spirits.

It has no tether, and is not driven by the connection of mana, but it can move and turn on its own like a living creature. The pupils on the back of the knife stare at the people in the mask, making people feel chills standing on end and fear in their hearts.

"Finally...free again! Finally...free!"

Not long after, when the smoke and dust completely faded, Lin Ye emerged from the blood. It turned out that he had always stood still, standing behind the blade, and he had not even taken a step.

"These people are enemies! Kill them all...kill them all...let me have a good drink...how about that?!"

"Let's finish it."

"As long as there is blood to drink...as long as there is blood...it will be fine!"

The knife seemed to have manifested itself and had its own consciousness. It actually started laughing and talking. Lin Ye seemed to be used to it and communicated with him quite casually.

Everyone in the mask group was shocked for a moment.

What kind of monster is this knife?Why was Lin Ye still unscathed after the attack just now?
Although there are many mysteries that cannot be explained, what everyone can feel is that the evil spirit faintly escaping from this knife is extremely sinister and hard to measure, and it is definitely not something that the magic weapon in everyone's hands can contend with.

"Run away!"

Yang Yitan shouted loudly again, but it was too late.In the blink of an eye, the magic blade suddenly disappeared like an arrow from the string. Only a cluster of faint lights and shadows trailing in the air were seen. Suddenly, a burst of evil sword light emerged, and a cold light swept behind it. Wang Quanzui's shoulders The skin has been torn apart.

"what--!!!"

Wang Quanzui, who was completely unable to react, had not yet come to his senses. The demon blade flew forward and slashed gently. The handle of the knife only touched Wang Quanzui's lower abdomen. Wang Quanzui suddenly felt that his ribs exploded one by one. , blood couldn't stop pouring out of his throat.

"Little sister!!"

Wang Quan Hegemony couldn't even see the speed of the magic blade, and wanted to guard against it but had no other way. Deng Qiyue and Qing Muyuan were rushing to Wang Quanzui from both sides. Both of them were filled with mana, and they turned around and shouted: :

"Everyone, retreat quickly! You can rest assured that we will break up the rear!"

Deng Qiyue's nickname is "Fudo Ksitigarbha". He has devoted himself to studying the art of petrification for many years. His physical strength is comparable to that of the Beishan Stone Demon, and his defense power is the limit among Taoists. And Qing Muyuan's magic weapon Yu Ruyi can almost make her whole body within three feet. All spells and magic weapons failed.

The protective capabilities of these two people are at the top of the mask organization. It can be said that they have rarely been injured even to this day.

However, the Demon Blade does not understand these so-called names and abilities. In its eyes, human beings only exist in two states: life and death.

"Die...die...die!!"

In the blink of an eye, the broad sword of the demon blade flashed in front of Deng Qiyue, and the blade turned and slashed horizontally. A barbaric and strange force that could open up mountains and seas suddenly rushed straight down from Deng Qiyue's heavenly spirit. It was as heavy as a thousand pounds falling on him, and the edge was like a chain. The saw and the tough thread slashed a terrifying long opening into Deng Qiyue's chest!

"Zhi...boom!!!"

As the knife was swung, terrifying red shadows seemed to appear on the blade, and balls of flames burst into the sky. The temperature of the flames was so high that it instantly melted Deng Qiyue's two fingers and hair into a smelly black oil.

King Quan Hegemon's brows suddenly tightened, and the memories of the past came flooding back.

The purity of the flames swung by this demon sword is as high as that of Lin Ye's Samadhi True Fire back then. In other words, the two are at the same level.

"Damn...!"

Qing Muyuan quickly stepped forward holding Jade Ruyi in her hands, hoping to use the magical power of Jade Ruyi to be immune to spells to control the flames.

However, the soaring flames did not even touch the jade Ruyi. They only raged for a while three feet away. The jade Ruyi began to melt on its own. The spiritual power in it gradually fell apart as the body collapsed. In an instant, it Swallowed by the demonic flames that swept up.

"Nine Heavens Universal Divine Thunder!!"

Yang Yitan finally took action.

No matter how hard he observed, he couldn't observe the movement trajectory of Lin Ye and this magic blade. He could never stand idly by while his companions were in danger.

"Zi——Keng!!"

Three beams of lightning shot out from the spiritual power in Yang Yitan's palm, and then a burst of white light instantly drowned the surrounding flames!
The Nine Heavens Universal Divine Thunder was a unique skill that Yang Yitan learned from the eldest son Wen of the Taoist League by observing the Taoist alliance with his heavenly eyes. It is also the most destructive among all the Taoism methods of Yang Yitan.Anything contaminated by lightning, not to mention fine steel and rock, will melt into scorched earth.

Because the lethality is too great and it is even easy to accidentally injure innocent Taoists, Yang Yitan rarely uses this move to deal with the enemy, but now is the time when there is no other way.

However, almost at the same time, the swirling magic blade suddenly flashed with purple light, and suddenly cut out a silent wave of reddish-brown flames. In the blink of an eye, it engulfed the lightning again, and the splashing flames even shot to the whole body of the masked people. , that terrifying slash hit the center line of Yang Yitan without any bias!

At this moment, when the scorching wind blew across Yang Yitan's cheeks, he understood that he was just a few steps away from death.

(End of this chapter)