Reborn God Emperor Daddy

Chapter 609
"Just such a second-rate formation wants to kill me, you really think too much!"

Song Haotian smiled calmly, "Since you have escaped just now, you should run as far as you can, find a place to hide and live, and don't come here to offend me again.

But you just don't know how to live or die, so I'll send you on your way! "

"Arrogance! Ignorance! Although you have some abilities, if you want to fight against my blood fiend Immortal Killing Formation, you will have to wait in your next life."

Xueying roared frantically, "Boy, now I will show you what the real Blood Fiend Zhuxian is!"

After the guy finished speaking, he began to urge the formation crazily, and the sky and the earth changed color for a while, and the saber aura crisscrossed.

Zhu Rong Pingchao's face turned pale immediately: "Master, run away, let's block here, the power of this formation is too strong!"

In his opinion, in such a terrifying formation, in the end none of them could survive, not even the whole body could be left behind, and they would all be cut into pieces by the fierce saber energy in the end.

Long Qianjiao was most afraid. She was not afraid of death before, but now that she saw her daughter, she couldn't bear to die like this anyway. Besides, there were two cute little guys.

Tuantuan and Yuanyuan seemed to see her emotions, and waved their little hands and shouted, "Don't be afraid, Papa is the most powerful!"

"Papa, hit... hit the bad guys!"

The two little guys have great confidence in their father.

Song Haotian looked up at the sky, and smiled coldly: "Isn't it just a small knife array, let's see how I break it!"

As the God Emperor of Haotian who has been in the cultivation world for thousands of years, he has never seen what kind of formation. Although the current Blood Fiend Zhuxian Formation is of a good level, it is at most a second-rate formation. in the eyes.

"Boy, just blow it up, I see you will die under the formation later, what else can you say..."

Just halfway through Ghosting's speech, Song Haotian lifted his wrist, and suddenly a stream of light shot out, shooting directly into the blood mist.

Then there was just a click, and the blood mist that was surging like a storm, and the invincible sword energy stopped instantly, and then dissipated in the mountain wind.

"This...how is this possible?"

Everyone was taken aback, no one thought that Song Haotian would break this almost destructive formation with ease.

"Long live the master!"

"Long live the master!"

Everyone in the Burning Heaven Clan immediately cheered, feeling like they were alive after a catastrophe.

And the ghost in the midair was completely dumbfounded. He never thought that the formation he had worked so hard to drive would be destroyed just like that, and his last support would be gone like this.

As the blood mist dissipated, everything reappeared before everyone's eyes.

Everyone looked in the direction of Song Haotian's attack, and saw a colorful lollipop sticking out of a thousand-year-old tree.

It turns out that no matter how complicated the formation is, it has its eyes, and it is easy to break the formation as long as you find the eyes. Of course, the more advanced the formation, the better the hidden eyes are, and it is difficult for ordinary people to find them.

And Song Haotian's divine sense had already seen through that this thousand-year-old tree was the eye of the Blood Fiend Zhuxian Formation, so he just used a lollipop to destroy the formation easily.

At this moment, the ghost was standing on top of a huge rock, and he also noticed this scene, and finally spurted out a mouthful of blood.

It never occurred to him that the Blood Fiend Zhuxian Formation, which he relied on as the last resort, would be destroyed under a lollipop.

And the bloody long knife is still suspended in mid-air, but without the drive of the formation, it no longer has the power it had before.

"Come the knife!"

Song Haotian yelled loudly, and his divine sense enveloped the bloody saber.

The blade trembled slightly at first, then shrank rapidly, and then appeared in his palm in an instant.

He looked down and saw that the handle of the knife was about [-] centimeters long, and the blade was about one meter in length. The whole body was covered by strong blood and evil spirit.

Zhu Rong Pingchao also saw the saber clearly, then he frowned and said, "Master, this is a treasured saber, but it's a pity that it's too dark, if it's used for a long time, it may turn against its master."

What he said was completely true. Generally, this kind of fierce soldier is very powerful, but if you are not careful, it will devour the master, so generally no one dares to use it.

"fine!"

Song Haotian didn't care about it, after the observation just now, he was very satisfied with this blood knife.

As for what Zhu Rong Pingchao said just now, it is not a problem for him at all.

I saw him holding the handle of the knife with both hands, and his true energy injected instantly.

Canglong's zhenqi had just reached the yang, and after it was injected, it quickly ignited a raging flame on the entire body of the knife, and in the blink of an eye, the blood energy and evil spirit energy on it were completely wiped out.

"This……"

Seeing this scene, Zhu Rong Pingchao and several elders were stunned. As the saying goes, laymen watch the way, and experts watch the fun. Song Haotian's move seems simple, but in fact it is extremely difficult.

If it were them, although they could also wrap the long knife with flames, they would all be from the outside to the inside. They would not be able to do this kind of urging flames from the inside to the outside, and naturally they would not be able to wrap the Yin Sha The air is completely expelled.

After a while, Song Haotian withdrew his true energy, and the knife showed its true colors.

Everyone stared at it together, their eyes widened and they gasped. This knife is too beautiful and domineering.

The whole body of the knife is golden yellow, with simple and simple patterns engraved on the body of the knife. The edge of the knife is flickering and extremely sharp.

At the position of the handle of the knife handle, there are two quaint characters—Ming Hong.

"Oh my god, this turned out to be Ming Hong Dao!"

Zhu Rong Pingchao couldn't help but exclaim when he saw these two words clearly.

"What? Is this knife famous?"

Song Haotian asked in astonishment. Although he could see that it was a peerless sword, he didn't know its name and origin.

This is not surprising, his experience is mainly in the realm of comprehension, and he knows very little about the magical weapons on earth.

"Master, haven't you heard of Ming Hong Dao?"

"No."

Song Haotian shook his head.

"Uh..." Zhu Rong's platform was a little surprised, but he continued, "Then I'll introduce it to the master.

It is rumored that in ancient times, when the Xuanyuan Sword was refined, there were still raw materials left, and the high temperature in the furnace had not dissipated.

Then a strange scene appeared, the remaining materials flowed into it spontaneously, and formed a knife automatically after cooling.

But Xuanyuan Huangdi thought that the killing intent of this knife was too strong, enough to bite the knife holder, so he wanted to use Xuanyuan Sword to take it back.

Unexpectedly, before he could make a move, the knife turned into a red bird, flew into the sky and disappeared. "

Speaking of this, his expression became more and more excited: "I thought it was just a legend, but I didn't expect to see Ming Hong Dao today."

Master, you really found a treasure. This knife is not inferior to the legendary Xuanyuan Sword. It is definitely an unrivaled weapon. "

"Not bad!"

Song Haotian nodded in satisfaction. This trip to the Nether Ghost Sect not only rescued Long Qianjiao, but also obtained such a precious sword, it was a worthwhile trip.

But at this moment, his expression turned cold, and the Minghong knife in his hand turned into a ray of golden light, cutting towards the nearby rock.

It turned out that Ghost Shadow had been standing on that rock all along, and when he came back to his senses, he was about to run away quietly, but just after he took two steps here, the sky-filled sword light cut towards him.

"Song Haotian, you are not enough to kill me!"

The ghost yelled angrily, and then disappeared from the spot.

(End of this chapter)