My half-demon young master never talks about martial ethic

He tried to defend, but the black feather blade was like the most terrifying divine weapon in the world, and it was also like a black storm tornado, easily disintegrating his defenses.

Even so, it didn't strangle him!

His eyes flashed with golden light, and he roared fiercely:

"Mountains and seas! Repression! "

BOOM—

the Black Feather Tornado was instantly dispersed by him.

Golden energy flooded the sky, and all the black feather blades were still.

The black qi that raged in the air also ceased to flow.

Vaguely, you can see that the golden light turns into mountains and seas.

Mountains and seas, suppress all monsters!

But he no longer has a piece of normal skin on him.

The flesh and blood turned upside down, and the blood flowed down the shocking scars.

He has become a bloody man.

He looked very embarrassed, but he had a weird smile on his face

: "Hahaha, but such as..." Before

he finished speaking, an old hoarse voice came from behind him:

"But, so."

The white dragon chuckled in his heart, when did he come behind me?

Didn't I just use the mountain and sea Qiankun?

What about the repressive effect?

Why didn't it take effect?

"Repression!"

He panicked, shouted again, and at the same time loosened his left hand, held the sword in his hand, and stabbed directly back.

Ping -

this time, his sword, flew.

The white dragon looked up in horror, and the ghostly voice of the sky crow appeared again.

"This knife, for those souls that have been wiped out."

When the words fell, the white dragon Yuguang glimpsed a black glow and flashed.

The white dragon panicked, and immediately shouted:

"Thousand miles of illness..."

"Ahhh-"

He roared hoarsely, not just because of pain.

Or because the left arm, which had been practicing hard for eighteen years, was cut off again.

Eighteen years, how much suffering he has endured, only he himself knows!

Countless sweats, exhaustion, costs, failures.

"A thousand miles away!"

He still shouted out, his figure flashed, and he exploded in the direction of his house.

Run!

Stay Aoyama without fear of no firewood.

Without a left arm, Lao Tzu held it with his mouth!

"This knife, for the head of the family."

The ghostly voice of the sky crow came from behind him again.

The white dragon stared back and saw that the overwhelming demon qi had already struck.

In the next second, Tiancrow held up the black knife and appeared behind him out of thin air.

Why?

Why was he able to catch up with me?

Before, it was clear that the sky crow could not escape, but now it was replaced by him, no matter how he escaped, he would be caught up in an instant.

How so?

Real hunters often appear as prey!

While he was still surprised, his right leg was cut off from the air by the Sky Crow.

"Aaaaa

The left leg is finished.

The white dragon, who was slashed three times in a row, lost control of the spiritual art due to severe pain.

Such as a ball thrown from the Leaning Tower of Pisa, falling freely from the air.

The Heavenly Crow flicked it casually, and a demon qi quickly followed, wrapping around his neck.

The fall slammed and strangled him 10,000 meters in the air.

This is probably the highest in the world, hanging meter record.

His eyes were wide, his face was blue, and blood was constantly oozing from the upturned flesh and blood, dripping from the sky.

The limbless body, like a maggot, struggles and wriggles in the air.

One, a maggot cut by a thousand cuts.

Poof....

The Heavenly Raven stabbed lightly into his chest, and the white dragon opened his mouth to shout, but could only make a hoarse low sound.

"This last knife..." After

a pause, he looked down at the world under his feet, and suddenly smiled:

"For freedom!"

The cold eyes had a temperature at this moment.

Then the wrist flipped, and the blade rolled the flesh and blood of the white dragon's chest, turning one hundred and eighty degrees, and the blade turned upward.

"Unfortunately, you can't see this knife."

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the golden light in his eyes had been completely suppressed by the strange scarlet.

Slowly spoke, his voice was hoarse, old, but sonorous:

[Cut the moon! ]

A terrifying energy that the white dragon had never felt before exploded from the body of the Heavenly Crow.

On the verge of death, he suddenly understood why the Heavenly Crow was called His Majesty Invincible.

However, it was already late.

He was not split by the Heavenly Raven.

To be precise, it was the knife of the Heavenly Crow, and it was wiped out!

The sword qi swung by the Heavenly Crow wrapped the huge demon qi in his body and slashed towards the sky.

In the air, a black crescent moon was drawn.

The people of the entire capital looked up at the black crescent moon hanging in the air.

Some were frightened, some were surprised, some were shocked, some were trembling.

This crescent moon....

Seems to have seen it eighteen years ago?

This knife is meant to tell all the spirit masters.

The Fengjia Heavenly Crow, is back.

It is also to tell the Bai family that even if eighteen years have passed, he is still invincible!

Just ask you Bai Qiling, dare you come?

Tiancrow withdrew his knife and stretched out his hand.

The dragon chanting sword that fell fell into his hand.

A kind smile appeared on his face:

"My young master, I just lack a suitable spirit weapon."

"Thank you!"

He disappeared into the air.

"Chopping the moon, hey, the power is not reduced back then! This old fellow, it seems that the sword is still not old! Two

hundred knife's eyes were full of excitement.

Then I wanted to pour myself a cup of hot water to drink, but I found:

"Blanch!" How did my cup break! Dog things..."

So he immediately took out a small book and wrote it down on the head

of the wind chime: [Glass: 15 pieces]

The wind chime looked at the gradually dissipating crescent moon in the sky, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

This is the Sky Crow!

So strong!

The knife that the two collided with just now, the entire capital trembled!

The feet of the wind chimes are numb.

"Two hundred knives!"

Wind Chimes looked at him with excitement, "I want to learn this!" He

was really shocked by the Heavenly Raven.