Qing Ming

"Okay! Good! Good!" The knife demon opened his mouth and spat out three good words, slamming each word.

Liu Qiankun smiled and said: "The burning fire stick is against the broken knife, I must take advantage of it." After speaking, he slashed the rusty ancient sword in his hand twice.

Miepo's pupils shrank suddenly, he held the handle of the knife with both hands and raised it above his head, and shouted violently: "Miepo chop!"

"Hey! Uncle, please don't scare me, okay? I yelled out for no reason, which made the men thump..." Liu Qiankun was about to tease him a few more words, when his expression suddenly changed, his eyes were fixed Stare at the top of Miepo's head.

A foot above his head suddenly appeared a vague knife shadow, which gradually solidified in the void, Miepo leaned forward, the broken knife in his hand slashed into the void, and shouted: "Kill!" The shadow of the knife rushed straight to the top of Liu Qiankun's head like a thunderbolt, and even the air was smashed with a crackling sound.

Liu Qiankun raised his palm, and two black lights shot directly at the shadow of the knife that was roaring towards him.

Boom! !

There were two earth-shattering loud noises in the air, and the scattered strong wind ravaged every inch of the ground under his feet, and the solid ground under Liu Qiankun's feet unexpectedly made hoarse cracking sounds in vain.

Ka Ka Ka! ...

The winding cracks radiated out like spider webs, and the mud and dust swirled up all over him, only a blurry figure could be seen

The knife shadow in midair was pierced through two big holes, shaking in midair, boom!Suddenly, there was a thunder in the void...

A bolt of lightning that was as thick as a bowl blew straight down from the void, and hit the swaying knife shadow impartially. The knife shadow was instantly shattered and turned into specks of dust and scattered away.

puff!Miepo leaned forward violently, opened his mouth and sprayed out a bloody arrow, the broken knife in his hand shattered with a click, and fell to the ground with a ding ding dong dong.

"The sword is gone, and the sword is gone!" Mie Po murmured, stroking the remaining handle of the knife in his hand, as if he had aged a lot at this moment.

He never dreamed that the kid on the opposite side would have a spiritual weapon that could fight against the sword spirit, and he never imagined that the collision of two heaven-defying spiritual weapons would attract thunder from the sky. ...

Miepo leaned down and gently picked up the fragments on the ground. Every time he picked up a piece, his body shook violently. When he finished picking up the last piece, he finally felt a sweetness in his throat, spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and sat down on the ground with his buttocks slumped!

The knife slave in the distance watched all this quietly, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, he didn't move, as if he was waiting for something.

The dust and smoke dissipated, revealing a naked figure. Liu Qiankun's eyes were closed tightly. The long gown on his body had already been scattered into pieces. Two bloodstains extended from his ears to his cheeks, slowly dripping down his chin, and on his messy long hair Covered with mud and sand, holding the Sky Devouring Silver Fox tightly in his arms, the Qingming Sword was inserted obliquely beside him, and the sword body trembled slightly...

He opened his eyes, stroked the silver fox in his arms lightly, and saw that the man in black was walking towards the back of the sword demon step by step, the long knife in his hand was hanging down, and the tip of the knife drew a thin line on the ground. scratches.

The sword demon who was sitting on the ground jumped up, turned around suddenly, and said in a deep voice: "You want to kill me?" The voice was very calm, as if it had been expected.

The man in black stopped walking, his eyes shot brightly, and with one stroke of the long knife, a black knife pierced through the air, and slashed towards the sword demon's chest.

The sword demon raised his left palm, and with a swirl of aura in his body, he condensed out a short knife that looked like a real substance. He slid two feet away from one side of his body, which could pass the long knife struck by the man in black.

How could the man in black do what he wished? With a turn of the blade, he swept across like lightning. The sword demon snorted coldly, and slashed obliquely with the short knife in his palm, and the man also leaned forward.

choke!

Qingyue's metal clanging sound was endless, but Liu Qiankun couldn't hear it, and now he only heard some disorganized buzzing sounds in his ears!

The man in black drew the knife long, held it with one hand, and found a very tricky angle to sweep it back, and grabbed the knife demon's jaw, and quietly stretched the other hand behind his back.

The sword demon retreated violently, avoiding the life-threatening knife, and scolded angrily: "Good beast, I didn't expect that I would not be able to subdue you after all. It was a waste of my thousand years of painstaking efforts!" Like gold paper, even breathing became rapid.

The man in black pointed his blade at Miepo, and said with a sneer: "Liu Miepo, I think how happy I was Hua Lie back then. You cut off my male roots and ruined my appearance. I have been a slave in the mountains for thousands of years. If I don't avenge this revenge, Hua will be in vain!" As soon as the words fell, he slowly pulled out two cones that were more than a foot long from his back. They were black and shiny, and the cold air was overwhelming.

"Soul-eating cone!" Miepo's face changed suddenly, a hint of anger appeared in his eyes, his steel teeth were clenched, and the fleshy lines on his cheeks protruded.

This soul-eating cone is extremely difficult to refine. It takes thousands of virgins' hearts and blood to quench it into the fangs of a thousand-year-old spirit snake. It takes hundreds of years to refine it. Body spirit energy, poisoning and killing spirit infants, is extremely vicious.

Thousands of years ago, Miepo couldn't understand his evil deeds that people and gods were angry with, and wanted to kill him, but this villain knelt down and begged and ruined himself.

The benevolence of Miepo Yinian swung a knife to cut off his penis, and stayed by his side as a slave. Unexpectedly, Hua Lie would hide and quietly cultivate such a fierce thing. If he had the Tiger Soul knife in his hand, he would not be afraid at this time. God's will tricks people, it seems that this time of extermination is also inevitable.

"Hmph! Without the Tiger Soul Knife, today is your death day!" Hua Lie said bitterly.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect me to die here, it seems to be God's will!" The sword demon raised his head to the sky and laughed wildly, his voice shaking the world.

On the contrary, Hua Lie was not in a hurry to make a move, he threw the long knife on the ground, and said coldly: "You have unfinished business, you might as well talk about it, if you want to keep your Liu family lineage, it is impossible!"

Miepo's heart was shocked when he heard the words, he didn't expect that Hua Lie was so vicious that even his Liu family lineage would be killed, suddenly he saw a person, and his heart suddenly brightened.

Mie Po exhaled a foul breath, stretched out his hand and pointed to Liu Qiankun who was staring blankly at him not far away, and said loudly: "Mie Po has never asked for help in his life, and made an exception today. After Mie Po's death, please don't embarrass that little girl." Brother!" There was an air of earth spirit mixed in the words, and the sound was like a bell, and it was spread several miles away.

Hua Lie smiled darkly, and said: "That kid is carrying a treasure, do you know why I took out two soul-eating cones?"

Miepo frowned, and said, "Could it be that you want to take his life?"

"Stop talking too much, take your life!" Hua Lie shouted violently, raising the Soul Devourer Cone in his hand.

call out!

A ray of white light shot out, and the blood suddenly appeared, and a mournful and short wail sounded in the wilderness...

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