After returning from cultivating immortality, I was exposed by my sister’s live broadcast

In less than a few minutes, the ink was absorbed by one hundred and eight flying knives, and more than 100 flying knives surrounded him, Zhao Tianyou thought for a moment, and then took out a plain white big sword from the ring, the back of the big knife showed Qiankun gossip, and there were golden-red patterns everywhere, which was sewn by the third senior sister for him before Zhao Tianyou left the Yuanluo realm, which was a good magic weapon.

Zhao Tianyou took the needlework material, adjusted the refining interface again, and put the needlework, the big sword, and the ink-colored crow feather flying knife into it.

With the assistance of the system, the needle thread passes through the needle hole at the end of the crow feather flying knife, and it is neatly sewn to the bottom of the big knife, and sewn along the gold wire pattern.

"Jingle bell~"

The big knife was taken out, and the flying knives hanging at the bottom were neatly arranged, like the wings of a crow, and they collided with the big crow floating from time to time, making a crisp sound.

Zhao Tianyou unlocked a total of three functions in the Yuanluo Realm, Dongtian, Refining, and Quest.

Dongtian is used for cultivation and breakthroughs, tasks are used to solve difficulties, and refining weapons are used to refine magic weapons.

Zhao Tianyou's Streamer Han Sword is made of refining weapons, at first he was jealous of the third senior sister that they could fly with the sword, and because he was young and didn't take him to play, he was envious and jealous of him and almost separated from the material.

Then he ran to find the master to be coquettish and cute, and the annoying master had no choice but to fool him with the leftovers left over from forging, he didn't expect him to forge anything, who wanted to be blessed with refining weapons, Zhao Tianyou relied on these poor leftovers to refine his own sword, an eight-sided Han sword, named Streamer.

The original Streamer Han Sword was just a small sword less than a meter long, which was just right for him as a teenager.

But as he grew older, Zhao Tianyou used the refining function to strengthen, transform, enchant, and optimize the streamer...

After several enhancements, the streamer took on its current form, sharp, gorgeous, and had the function of splitting.

However, Zhao Tianyou's energy is limited, although the Streamer Han Sword at this time is strong, but it is helpless against the strong vitality of those blood clans, unless it causes fatal injuries, otherwise those blood clans will still retain a breath, with sufficient blood replenishment, maybe they can still live.

But at this point, there is no need to worry about it.

Knowing that those blood clans were afraid of silver, Zhao Tianyou melted all the silver ingots in the ring and refined more than 100 silver flying knives, which were matched on the big gun, so that they could be taken by surprise against those blood clans.

"It's a pity that the material of silver is too low-grade, and forcibly smelting into the streamer will only weaken the power of the streamer. "

Originally, Zhao Tianyou planned to smelt the silver and cover the streamer, but the difference in grades was too great.

After being covered, although you can gain the attribute of restraining the bloodline, it will also weaken the power of the streamer itself.

Zhao Tianyou stroked the flying knife on the back of the big sword, and sighed with emotion: "You are the second batch of magic weapons forged by me, so I will name you Crow Feather." "

Say it, Zhao Tianyou opened his big coat and draped it on his body.

And when he sneaks into the backstage slaughterhouse, the speakeasy is a crowd of demons.

It seemed that the guests had arrived, and the blood magnates sitting on the VIP stage felt that the time was almost up, and the three female singers on the dance floor were signaled to stop singing, and the noisy rock music came to an abrupt end, and the colorful neon lights overhead stopped flickering, and the whole bar was plunged into darkness.

"There's a power outage?!"

"What are you doing??", "You're having fun

!" "Bad reviews!Refund money!" The

humans who were lured in expressed their dissatisfaction, not knowing the situation at this time.

"Hey~

" "Quack~"

The blood clan on the dance floor was very familiar with the scene in front of them, and knew that this was a sign of openness, and they all let out an excited grin.

"Wow~"

The table lamp above his head lit up again, flashing with a strange red light, and the sprinkler originally used to extinguish the fire spewed out a large amount of fishy liquid.

Hundreds of fire extinguishing vents poured out a large amount of blood, the amount of which was like artificial rain, and the people on the dance floor were drenched in the blink of an eye.

"It's blood?!"

"Ahhhh

Red pupils, revealing bloodthirsty madness.

The tiger's teeth are sharp, like a wolfdog.

The nails are elongated and glowing with an eerie black.

Amid their screams, the Bloodclan rushed up, grabbed the unfortunate ghosts and began to bite and eat.

The dance floor of Nuoda turned into a bloody hell.

More than 200 human beings, like lambs, were surrounded by several times the blood clan, and the huge difference in physical fitness and number made their resistance so pale and powerless, one by one they were pressed to the ground, and in the scramble of the blood clan, they felt the intense pain of the flesh being torn off, and the blood was lost in the sucking of the monsters.

Of course, not all the blood clans are so impatient, they out of teasing, they show their teeth and claws at the prey around them, watch them panic and scream wildly, and laugh loudly.

In the corner of the dance floor near the backstage, more than a dozen blood clan youths, surrounded by three human youths, a man and a woman, spread their teeth and claws, watching them scream in horror and flee in all directions.

Neither bite them, nor let them escape.

In a panic, the three human youths finally broke free from the encirclement of the Blood Clan and ran in the direction of the least number of Blood Clans.

Staff access to the slaughterhouse.

The blood clan youths glanced at each other and grinned, unhindered.

They were looking forward to what it would be like for those prey to run into the slaughterhouse and see the mechanized slaughter inside.

"Touch!" The iron door of the employee passage was pushed open, and a young man dressed in a robe and draped in a big coat walked out of it.

The three human youths who were about to run in were so frightened that they stopped, although Zhao Tianyou had the same yellow face as them, but Zhao Tianyou came out of the background, they inevitably linked Zhao Tianyou with those blood clans.

Zhao Tianyou's brows furrowed, and the three young men in front of him who were stained red with blood made him understand what was happening at this time.

"Damn, is it too late?" "

Obviously saving time, but still not having time to save the humans on the dance floor.

Zhao Tianyou held back his anger and looked at the three human youths who were hesitant: "Come here." "

Huh?" The three young men looked flustered, looked at Zhao Tianyou, and then looked at the blood clans who were approaching behind them, hesitating.

"Come here!" Zhao Tianyou glared.

Three human youths were excited, and one of the girls gritted her teeth and ran behind Zhao Tianyou with her best friend.

Seeing that the two girls had passed, the young man did not hesitate any longer, and trotted all the way to hide behind Zhao Tianyou.

Looking at their cowering appearance, Zhao Tianyou was a burst of anger, running this kind of place idlely, if it weren't for the sake of his compatriots, he really didn't want to care about these dead guys.

With his left hand, he drew a circle and opened the portal of the cave, and Zhao Tianyou then pushed them in.

The splendid portal then closed, and the young men of the Blood Clan who caught up looked dissatisfied.

The man in the lead stared at Zhao Tianyou: "Psychic transmission, you have crossed the line!" Zhao Tianyou:

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