Nine days alone

Dagger drinking blood, extremely evil.

Looking at the strange dagger, Fang Zhong felt his heart tremble, his hairs stood on end, and he almost couldn't help turning around and running away.

He couldn't help asking: "What is this?"

This kind of thing is too evil, almost beyond the common sense of human beings, making Fang Zhong think that it is a supernatural event, which feels incredible.

At this moment, Mei'er's voice sounded in his mind.

"Master, that dagger is called a magic weapon. It belongs to the weapon refined by the immortal. It contains a strange formation and seals the evil ghost. It is violent and bloodthirsty. Once it is unsheathed, it must drink blood to restrain itself. This kind of thing is nothing among cultivators, but it is almost irresistible among ordinary people."

The figure of Mei'er appeared in Fang Zhong's mind, like a delicate rose, a ripe cherry, her willow waist quivering in lotus steps, revealing a seductive aura that seduces people's mind.

Mei'er giggled, and said unabashedly: "I think that dagger is just a low-grade magic weapon, it's really bad, even though some vicious methods were used to refine it, it still can't get on the stage after all. "

"Can't get on the stage?" Fang Zhong's heart twitched fiercely, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly, "This still can't be called on the stage. Is it because Meier's vision is too high or I am too bad. When I saw that dagger I'm throbbing, I feel like I want to escape."

In fact, it's not that Fang Zhong's strength is too weak. He was able to survive the siege of thousands of bandits, kill people, and deter those desperadoes from daring to provoke him. How can such strength be considered bad?

It's just that Mei'er's vision is too high. She is the spirit of a divine weapon, which is essentially many times higher than this magical weapon. It's like a congenital master seeing a baby. There is no comparison at all.

As Meier said, Yaoxie's dagger is a magic weapon, something made by a cultivator.

Among cultivators, all kinds of powerful weapons are still sharp weapons for killing people, and they are good things that can improve one's own strength. A good weapon can double one's combat power, and can even fight and kill people by leapfrogging. Its importance it goes without saying.

However, among cultivators of immortality, magical weapons are the lowest level of weapons, on which there are spiritual weapons, fairy weapons, and even legendary artifacts.

Spiritual weapon, just from the name, it can be seen that it is much superior to magic weapon. It already has the spiritual consciousness of the weapon itself, and it is not some evil spirit that has been sealed indiscriminately. Such a weapon is extremely powerful, and it contains terrifying power in itself. , in the hands of a master, it can move mountains and fill seas, and shatter the sky.

Immortal weapons, which are more advanced than spiritual weapons, are even more powerful. They are weapons of immortals, which can tear the sky apart and turn the world upside down.

If a powerful immortal cultivator possesses an immortal weapon, he can even be invincible innately.

The mystery in it cannot be explained in words at all. Only when you really see and grasp the spiritual weapon, can the fairy tool understand the difference, and you can't tell the truth at all.

As for the artifact, Meier didn't go into details, but just stared at Fang Zhong charmingly, and said with a smile: "Master, don't you have a divine artifact yourself? Master..."

Mei'er is naturally charming and unparalleled in beauty. Every clump of skin and every movement exudes a powerful temptation that ravages the soul. Even though Fang Zhong has long been used to it, Fang Zhong still has difficulty resisting this boundless temptation. After staying for a while, I felt hot blood rushing from my nostrils.

"Oh... I'm ashamed again." When he came back to his senses, Fang Zhong quickly withdrew his mind from "The Picture of Beauties in the River and Mountains", not daring to stare at Meier again, and muttered in his heart: "The artifact is really extraordinary , just a weapon spirit is so powerful, there is no limit to the lethality!"

"Well, for men." At the end, Fang Zhong added another sentence, and looked at shopkeeper Liu again.

At this moment, a ferocious beast appeared on the flirtatious dagger, with its bloody mouth wide open, gulping and gulping the accountant's blood, the original blue light gradually turned red, gorgeous and bloody.

As the blood flowed, the accountant's face became paler and paler.

However, he seemed to have fed up with that strange dagger. A stream of light flashed by, and the dagger shot up into the sky, turning into a sharp light. It was unbelievably fast, and it pierced through Heisha God in an instant. In the chest and lungs, a transparent hole was opened front and back.

What's even more frightening is that the front and back of the place where the dagger passed were transparent, but there was no trace of blood spilling out, and Heisha God's sturdy body shriveled out of thin air.

"It...that dagger...it sucked up the blood of Heisha God." Cheng Haolong, the leader of Crescent Cave, opened his mouth wide in shock and couldn't help shouting.

"That dagger is really too evil. A congenital master was sucked dry of blood. Where did all the blood go?" Du Feng, the leader of Lingquan Cave, also had a drastic change in expression, feeling very uneasy.

After all, this kind of evil thing makes them have an inexplicable fear. The danger of not knowing the cause is the most frightening. Because of ignorance, it is difficult to overcome.

clap la la....

The iron chains rang, and the black tower, as strong as an iron tower, rushed out suddenly. The iron chains on its body scattered like shooting stars, and a terrifying wave of air was stirred up in the air, vigorous and majestic.

"No matter what you are, if you dare to kill my brother, die to me!" Heita's muscles were knotted all over, and a terrifying power erupted instantly, rushing to Mr. Accountant and Shopkeeper Liu in the blink of an eye. There was a snap and it slammed past.

"urgent!"

Seeing the iron chain flying towards him, the accountant became anxious, gritted his teeth and spat out a big mouthful of blood, all of which spilled on the dagger.

After absorbing the blood of Mr. Accountant, the dagger glowed red again and soared into the sky.

Clang!

The red light was like a dragon, and it cut off the iron chain in an instant, and sparks burst out. Among the sparks, it could be clearly seen that strands of blood-like veins appeared on the flirtatious dagger, converging into a peculiar shape. patterns, obscure and sinister.

Then, the bright red light of the coquettish dagger resounded with a shrill roar.

A powerful sharp edge shot out from the dagger, turned into several sharp rainbow rays and shot at Heita, startling him, and quickly waved the iron chain to block in front of him.

The red light was so powerful that it snapped the iron chain and sent the iron tower flying dozens of meters away, leaving deep scars on his body.

However, this did not frighten Heita, on the contrary, it aroused his blood spirit. His huge body rushed towards him like a mountain, pounding the ground, and the iron chains wrapped around him, turning into black arcs of light. , fierce and heavy as a mountain.

"escape!"

The accountant and shopkeeper Liu were very straightforward, without any hesitation, they turned and ran away.

Because Mr. Accountant knew in his heart that even if he fed the dagger with his heart and blood, he could only activate it twice. After the two times, he would no longer be able to control that strange dagger.

Therefore, he had no choice but to escape.

"Where do you go, pay back my brother's life." Heita shouted, his voice was like thunder, and the black iron chain danced in his hands, like the long hair of a demon god.

Although his body was full of blood, his unrivaled power was still terrifying. It can be seen that the power of the black tower is much stronger than that of ordinary innate masters. Fang Zhong couldn't help but look sideways. The most powerful martial artist.

brush!

In a flash, Shopkeeper Liu and Mr. Accountant had already fled a hundred meters away. The evil dagger just now was so powerful that no one dared to stand within a hundred meters, which happened to be cheap for them.

Shopkeeper Liu and Accountant Mr. are after all peak acquired warriors, with speed like a gust of wind, but Hei Tower is obviously not good at speed, so he couldn't catch up with them for a while.

"Hey..." Fang Chong felt a little regretful in his heart. Originally, he planned to play tricks on shopkeeper Liu, but now it seems that he can't do it.

At this moment, the sound of rumbling horseshoes sounded again, approaching from far away.

Bursts of flames illuminated the sky, and more horses and horses approached, and the smoke and dust raised by the horseshoes rushed into the sky, like dark clouds, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

"That's..." Fang Zhong's heart skipped a beat, thinking of the bandits in the Eighteen Caves of Heifeng Ridge, he almost shouted in shock, "Damn it, are all the bandits in the Eighteen Caves here?"

There was dust and smoke in the distance, horseshoes roared, and everyone's expressions changed drastically.

"That's the Black Star Flag, it's the people from the Black Star Cave."

"Not only the Black Star Cave, but also the Water Dragon Cave, the Canghai Cave, the Golden Light Cave, and the Mona Cave... His niang, the remaining [-] caves won't really all come, right?"

"Crow's mouth, you really hit the nail on the head!"

Some people in the crowd were discussing, and all of them changed their expressions and felt uneasy. The bandits in the Eighteen Caves originally thought that only the three of them joined forces, but now it seems that this is not the case. Isn't it the oriole that is coming slowly?

There are tens of thousands of horses, and the gathered momentum is really huge. The endless crowd is full of people and horses, swaying in the light of the fire, densely packed.

Fang Zhong felt cold sweat all over his vest, looked back at Fang Zongqing, and said with a wry smile, "Father, let's run away."

Fang Zongqing's face was also pale, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, he glanced forward, and said: "There are tens of thousands of horses, and the momentum is huge."

It is more than a huge momentum, it is simply terrifying. Tens of thousands of horses charged together, and they turned into a fire dragon in the flames, as if they were going to burn the entire sky. cold.

brush!

As soon as Fang Zongqing was picked up, Fang Zhong's footsteps flew like flying, and he rushed a hundred meters in a blink of an eye. The sound of horseshoes behind him was still in his ears, making his scalp numb.

Without any hesitation, Fang Zhong exerted all his strength and ran wildly with Fang Zongqing on his back. He ran for more than two miles before he dared to look back.

Suddenly, a shocking picture appeared in front of his eyes.