Seeing Mo Qingwu's knife, even if he only saw the scabbard, this supreme was also a little gimmicked.
This is clearly a handicraft knife, how can someone's knife be so delicate and exquisite, even if it is an ornamental knife, it doesn't need to be so small, it is clearly a gorgeous knife created by Ning Tianya to please his apprentices.
As for what earth-shattering power this knife can exert in the hands of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old little Lori, it is really hahaha, not to mention that this little girl only has six saint-level grades, so he grabbed it without any scruples.
If Mo Qingwu is out of the knife, he doesn't need to dodge at all, just grab it.
If the knife that this little girl cherished so much at the moment of life and death was grabbed into pieces of iron, it would also be able to take revenge on these little girls who despised me so much just now, and Mo danced lightly, and her body flew back lightly.
The supreme chased after him unhurriedly, grabbed it with one hand, and said with a smile: "Miss Mo, don't struggle anymore, you know, it's useless" At this moment, Mo Qingwu moved his wrist, his right hand was pulled out, and his left hand grabbed the scabbard and pulled it horizontally, and the action was done in one go In the dark night of the dense forest, suddenly a red light rose into the sky A flash of red light Mo Qingwu slashed through with a merciless and clean knife With a knife, he chopped off one of the hands that were dancing in front of him, and even, before Xingmeng Light Dancing Knife felt the slightest obstacle, the right hand of the Four Rank Supreme ran away from home Mo Qingwu was not finished, and with a red light, he rushed over Before the supreme could turn into horror and pain with a cruel smile on his face, he cut off the great head like tofu The skull rose to the sky.
In mid-air, the face that had lost its life was still a smug smile Mo waved a knife lightly, and he didn't expect that it would be such a result With a knife and a hand, he cut it off so lightly The results have already appeared, and Mo Qingwu is still stunned.
Not just Mo Qingwu, everyone was stunned.
This thing is simply unbelievable, everyone is stunned, a pair of eyeballs, almost falling to the ground Among them, including Dong Wuxian, including all the surviving Xiao family masters, and also the secret Mo Tear were collectively stunned This, what's going on They naturally didn't know that Chu Yang had almost turned his face with the sword spirit in order to build this sword, and the sword spirit who had always been striving for perfection was almost tossed by Chu Yang to strike This knife, when Chu Yang first built it, was already a peerless treasure knife In the middle three days, when I saw Mo Qingwu, the second time I processed it, it was already the first spiritual treasure knife to be in the last three days, and the third time I was further processed, the materials used, even the sword spirit was trembling and painful It can be said that in the entire Nine Heavens, except for the Nine Tribulation Sword, Mo Qingwu's knife is definitely a unique knife that covers Gu Lingjin This sword even contains all the love of the Nine Tribulation Sword Lord Such a knife, the first time it was unsheathed and stained with blood today, was to kill a fourth-grade supreme And this four-grade supreme of the Xiao family has also completely created a history, created a precedent and created a record A miracle of a fourth-grade supreme being killed by a ninth-grade saint-level in a second A record of a supreme master over two thousand years old who was hacked to death by a fourteen-year-old girl Since then, the Nine Heavens have had a new point of conversation.
There are new teaching materials for the education of underestimating the enemy and being careless Everything started today.
Because, as a four-grade supreme, he should never die so charitable.
Mo Qingwu opened the killing ring for the first time in this life, and it actually happened in this situation that she didn't even react to herself, and the Xingmeng Qingwu knife was shining in Mo Qingwu's hands, shining in the dark night, and circles of colorful iridescent colors surrounded the knife body, like a dream, like a fog, like a poem.
It's like a distant and magnificent dream, blooming in the hands of this angelic little girl.
Mo Qingwu held the knife and suddenly felt a warmth coming from the knife.
This warmth has been warm to the bottom of her heart, and her eyes suddenly brightened, as if there was still a sense of shame and satisfaction.
He gave me this knife I now finally know how much effort he put into this knife, how much effort he has put into it, and all of it is for me.
As a supreme disciple, Mo Qingwu naturally knew that the power of his sword could not be done if he casually changed a weapon, even if it was Gu Duxing's black dragon sword, even if it was Mo Tianji's heavenly fan, even if it was the short sword that Rui Butong had just killed the supreme like chopping vegetables, even if it was Dong Wuxian's powerful and domineering ink knife, which was the best in the world The body defense of the four-grade supreme, maybe these weapons can be broken, but it is definitely not so easy and easy To be able to do all this, the Nine Heavens only have two weapons, one sword and one sword: the Nine Tribulation Sword, and the Star Dream Light Dancing Knife This is not to say that Chu Yang is not interested in building weapons for his brothers, but that any weapon cannot be as invested in himself as Xingmeng Light Dancing Knife Even the mind This is also the reason why the Star Dream Light Dancing Knife can produce the spirituality of the Divine Soldier so quickly Then, Mo Qingwu felt a churning of his stomach and vomited.
For the first time in this life, even though Mo Qingwu was a disciple of the First Supreme of the Nine Heavens, this instinctive reaction still couldn't be contained.
"Good knife" Xiao Wufeng praised, and his eyes were full of murder.
Today can be said to be unlucky, fourteen people came out together, and the task is not half completed, and ten have already died There are only four people left, and the cultivation is exactly a row of numbers: three, four, five, six A third-grade supreme, a fourth-grade supreme, a fifth-grade supreme, and a sixth-grade supreme "What's the name of this knife?"
Xiao Wufeng took a step forward and asked in a deep voice.
Mo Qingwu vomited twice, quickly adjusted his mood, and now, his heart was calm, and he said lightly: "This knife name, Xingmeng Light Dance, poured red dust" As soon as these eight words came out, Xiao Wufeng, who was the first to bear the brunt, was still not doing anything, but Mo Qingwu, who said these eight words, was stunned suddenly.
The stars dance lightly, pouring out the red dust.
Mo Qingwu suddenly remembered what Chu Yang had said in his dream.
That was after a dance on his own.
"When you dance lightly, it is like a starry sky, but it is like a dream; A light dance is enough to pour out the red dust" Mo Qingwu held the knife, and a trace of gentle satisfaction suddenly appeared on his beautiful face.
"Xingmeng dances lightly, pouring out the red dust" Xiao Wufeng muttered and repeated, shouting: "It's just that a good knife is just a tyrannical thing in your hand."
"Take it as soon as possible" Xiao Wufeng shouted, unraveling the most cruel prelude of the night There were already too many people dead, and he didn't want to delay any longer.
However, just after his shout, one of them shouted, "Yes," and then there was a scream Xiao Wufeng turned around and looked at it, and the corners of his eyes were almost cracked.
I saw that the only remaining Sanpin Supreme had angry eyes, gurgling in his throat, and slowly fell to the ground behind him, and a smiling face with squeezing eyebrows was revealed, this person actually stretched out his hand, beckoned, made a triumphant look, and said with a smile: "I'm back, do you miss me?"
Xiao Wufeng, Xiao Wuting and the Fourth-Grade Supreme, the three of them suddenly even had their noses crooked Rui Butong, who had turned into a puddle of mud and the three of them were still praising each other's reputation for loyalty and righteousness just now, actually stood up with Shi Shiran, and with a whoosh, another short sword was pulled out of the back of the heart of the Sanpin Supreme, and kicked the corpse out. staggered over, sighing in his mouth: "It's bad now, I can't imagine that I Rui Butong also became an assassin today, I Rui can't understand the good name of the world, the image of the upright gentleman, and the beautiful reputation of loyalty and righteousness are ruined like this, it's really sad and lamentable."
Xiao Wufeng roared: "Boy, you were pretending just now" Rui Butong looked at him very strangely: "Why, are you very strange, it seems that you are very excited, why are so many people dying in your family, what are you excited about?"
Xiao Wufeng's chest rose and fell heavily, and he only felt that his face was hot.
Shame on you.
The other party's tricks, he actually praised them for a long time.
This is directly equivalent to being slapped in the face by the other party a few crisp slaps: in front of the world Xiao Wufeng couldn't bear it anymore, with an angry roar, he suddenly raised his hand, and the moment he raised his hand, suddenly a golden divine light appeared on his hand, completely illuminating the entire dark jungle At this moment, whether it was Dong Wuxian, Rui Butong, or the ink tears in the shadows, they were all irradiated and had nowhere to hide Then, a huge, golden palm was formed in the air, with a radius of dozens of zhang Slap it down At the moment when it was filmed again, Mo Tear and Rui Butong felt an unstoppable force coming at the same time, and they couldn't help but fly up and lean against Dong Wuxian.
Jin Cancan's big hand slapped it mercilessly Xiao Wufeng's anger had reached the extreme This palm is bound to kill the three of them in one fell swoop, no matter what tricks or conspiracy you have, I will destroy them in one fell swoop with the strongest force Dong Wuxian looked up to the sky and roared angrily, and the ink knife attacked desperately However, when the ink knife was halfway slashed, it was pressed back.
Mo lightly danced in red clothes, and Xingmeng lightly danced the knife and struck with lightning, but was blocked by Xiao Wuting's flash.
Seeing the big hand fall like a landslide, the four of them were helpless At this moment, Rui Butong, who was in the middle, suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and then he bit his tongue violently, and a stream of blood spurted out, and then, Rui Butong roared: "Nirvana rushes to the Beidou, Zixiao is allowed to swim, the fire burns the sky, nine hundred and ninety-nine" With a red sound, a puff of purple flame burst out of him; In an instant, the firelight surrounded Dong Wuxian and Mo Tear in the firelight.
A wisp of fire flew out, Xiao Wuting slashed it with a sword, and the long sword suddenly melted in an instant and retreated, but Mo Qingwu's waist was suddenly encircled by this purple flame, and then he rose off the ground, and was dragged into a purple fire by this firelight Purple flames burst into the sky, and in an instant, they spread out.
In the sky, a red light swayed To be continued: