Gao Wu: Start with red blood and become a gourmet

Before Fan Jiutian's words fell

, a shining, dazzling flying knife flew out from those messy books!

Buzz——!

The blade trembled

, less than twenty centimeters in length, and was so fast that it turned into a straight line in the air.

Lin Tian's pupils flashed with essence,

even though his body reacted immediately, he retreated several meters backward one after another.

"Shhh!"

He steadied his figure, and the burning sensation coming from his abdomen made Lin Tian's pupils contract.

The sweatshirt on the upper body was cut through a long opening.

The abdomen was also deeply wounded by that throwing knife!

The blood flowed out and stopped immediately.

In the blink of an eye, it was completely restored.

A few meters away, just the blade of the blade can break through his defenses!

How can it be?!

Fan Jiutian buttoned his ears, and when his eyes stopped on Lin Tian's abdomen, his expression that had not cared at all also became serious, and he was curious: "What kind of body are you, can you borrow me to study for two days, and be slashed by my Immortal Cutting Knife, and actually recover so quickly?!"

"Your throwing knife is also so strong."

Lin Tian didn't understand, it was clearly a phantom, why the proposed attack was so strong!

Isn't the other party only in the realm of Martial Sect?

"I began to understand the choice of that old thing, in this realm, not only dodged my throwing knife, but also without jumping alive, you are the first."

"You throwing knife, if only one handle.... That's a bit too monotonous.

Lin Tian looked at the throwing knives shuttling through the air, and he already had a strategy to deal with it in his heart.

"Is it? So you're brave?

"You'll find out if you try."

A throwing knife that was only twenty centimeters short, but at this moment, cut out a ravine of several meters!

Lin Tian stood in place

, his scarlet eyes observing the trajectory of the throwing knife, and

the five fingers of his right hand wiggled slightly.

"Flawed."

Fan Jiutian gave a hatcher and pointed at random: "The next plate is loose, if I think you have been cut off from the waist."

"yes?" Lin Tianxue snorted, looking like he was letting the horse over: "You try." "

Arrogant!"

Fan Jiutian's mind beats, but in the next second, his brows frowned, and he was terrified in his heart, and looked up at the throwing knife that twitched autonomously in the air!

"What's that?"

I saw that thousands of silk threads were already covered around the throwing knife, entangled in it.

"You don't think that these silk threads can bind my Immortal Flying Knife."

Fan Jiutian smiled, and then shouted sharply: "Break it for me!" "

After a few seconds,

nothing happened.

The suspended white space seemed to float over a crow with a hypsis.

“.....?"

Fan Jiutian, who just wanted to pretend, opened one eye to look at the situation, and shouted again: "Break!" "

......

Still nothing happened.

“..... Break it for me! Fan

Jiutian no longer closed his eyes this time, the spiritual power urged

, the throwing knife was just a strong resistance, and the silk thread was wrapped tighter than before.

("⊙Д⊙)"Ah?!!"

He can slash everything in the world in his hands, and even the immortals at the end of ten thousand paths can be slashed under the sword.

But I can't move those threads!

Not a single one can be shaken!

"What's that?!"

Fan Jiutian looked at the silk thread in the air like a spider's web with trepidation, and the source of all this, Lin Tian.

"Nothing, just ask you, if there is only one, it is too boring."

"A handful?"

Fan Jiutian suddenly understood that he was underestimated by a junior teenager, stretched out a finger and shook it in front of his eyes: "You may be mistaken."

"There are nine such throwing knives, Lao Tzu!"

With that,

eight other similar throwing knives burst through the air from all directions.

"Now what?"

The other eight flying knives hung quietly around, the tip of the knife was aimed at Lin Tian

, Fan Jiutian waved his hand, and asked rhetorically: "What now?" "

Nine Immortal Slashing Flying Knives!

He thought that the other party might have more than one, but he never thought that there would be a full nine!

If there is to be a fight, even if there are only eight.

According to the degree of damage just now, in less than half a breath, his complete body could be divided into eight small parts!

Fan Jiutian lifted a throwing knife in the air, and his unimpressed eyes that looked at Lin Tian had become solemn: "How is it?" Do you want to try, it was originally a handle, who let you be the old guy chosen, but give me misery, rest assured that you will not die and cannot die, just try

, rest assured, point to the end, even if you lose, I will let you enter the ninth layer.

"So what if I win?"

Lin Tian did not hesitate in the slightest and asked this question.

“...... Win?

Fan Jiutian obviously didn't expect Lin Tian to ask this sentence, and his expression paused for a moment, but he immediately burst out laughing: "If you win, I can... Like the two guys on you, wait until necessary to help you fight. "

Huh?!"

Lin Tian lowered his head and remembered that the two tokens he had obtained in the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Range had not been used so far.

Although it is a sacred beast token, even Lin Tian has discovered the mystery in it until now, which is an ordinary bronze ancient order.

The other party can actually find out?!

Martial Emperor?!

Is the other party really some powerful martial emperor of the Dragon Kingdom?

Lin Tian questioned more and more.

"This.... It's my selfishness, I was put here by that old guy for so many years, and I almost raised a disaster because of his meaning, a little selfish... It's normal. Fan

Jiutian rubbed his reddened rosacea, looked

at the endless white space in his chaotic eyes, and sighed at the end.

Bang Dong -

a sip of turbid wine

, Fan Jiutian's eyes began to flicker with white light

, "Come on boy, let me see how strong you are!"

He

was speechless,

could it be that something was deliberately interfering with him?

Most of those words just now turned into a chaotic noise, and it was impossible to hear them clearly.

And then suddenly there's a battle.

Facing the eight Immortal Slashing Flying Knife, Lin Tian did not panic, countless soul silk threads fluttered in his hands

, his silk threads, in addition to being able to cut the soul, spiritual

power was no exception!

Lin Tian opened his eyes again, and the trajectory of the other party's spiritual power controlling the throwing knife had already appeared in the blank scene in front of him.

As well as the vast spiritual power connected behind the nine throwing knives!

This spiritual power really is.... What can Wuzong have???

There was no time to think about it

, and as the other party hung the wine gourd around his waist again, the battle began immediately!

Eight throwing knives cut out silver satin and flew in the air, dazzling.

Lin Tian's silk threads began to change

, and the fluttering soft silk threads suddenly straightened in the air, and the five heterochromatic silk threads turned into sharp weapons comparable to sharp blades under the tearing of Lin Tian's hands!

"Too slow."

Fan Jiutian commented, and controlled the throwing knife to easily dodge.

But Lin Tian smiled and said, "

I didn't say I wanted to cut off your throwing knife!"