The first taboo in the world

"boom!"

The ground under Xu Zifan's feet exploded. This was the result of the power in the magic knife being transferred to the ground under his feet by his Yin-Yang fighting skills.

At this moment, the sky and the earth are dark, and a black magic knife reaches the sky and the earth, slashing from the clouds to the earth. The front end of the blade is taken by Xu Zifan with his hands clasped together. This scene is very shocking, vast and vast. This is the myth in the world. The interpretation, whether it is the magnificent and vast black magic sword or Xu Zifan, who is very small compared to the black magic sword but takes over the magic sword, has broken away from the scope of the mundane world and has the true image of gods and demons.

At this moment, Xu Zifan's palms looked like they were made of gold. They were golden and had a pure feeling of power. This was Xu Zifan's own unparalleled palm technique created based on the powerful Vajra Palm and other palm techniques.

After receiving the terrifying magic sword, blood oozed out from his palms, which looked like they were made of gold.

If he hadn't practiced the Huntian Body Refining Technique and his physical defense was far superior to that of ordinary people, then he would definitely not have been able to withstand the sword this time and would have been severely injured.

This is the God-killing Demonic Sword, it is too terrifying and very shocking.

Judging from the intensity of the attack alone, the so-called demon envoy's sword was the strongest attack Xu Zifan had encountered after the sudden change in the world, which shocked him.

At this moment, the energy in Xu Zifan's body was circulating, dissolving the knife energy entering his body. At the same time, his blood energy burst out. There was a faint silver brilliance flowing in the wounds on his hands and forehead, and his wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Buzz!"

The black magic knife trembled and buzzed, and the entire sky and earth trembled with it. Black magic mist surged, and there was a faint sound of ghost crying in the sky.

This magic sword was trying to break free from Xu Zifan's control at this moment, but Xu Zifan finally took the sword, how could he let it escape at will.

"snort!"

Xu Zifan snorted coldly, the golden divine light in his hands was strong, and he used all his strength to slap the magic knife blade.

"Buzz!"

A thick sound came out, like a copper hammer hitting the Huanglu bell, a terrifying buzzing sound came out, and the naked eye could see that there were circles of terrifying ripples in the air, spreading into the distance.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

The ground exploded, and smoke and dust rose into the sky. This was all caused by being touched by the terrifying sound wave ripples.

"ah……"

There were demons in the magic mist in the sky who couldn't withstand the vibrating sound. They bleed from all their orifices and screamed. Some even fell into coma. They fell from the clouds and mist, followed by the sound of "plop, plop". , but they all fell to the ground, their whole bodies shattered, and there was no breath of life.

At this moment, Xu Zifan's palms were as if they were made of gold, with brilliant brilliance. He slapped the huge magic sword blade one after another from different angles. This way, it prevented the magic sword from pulling away and flipping to kill. Secondly, It was Xu Zifan who hoped to use his physical power to smash the so-called magic sword and weapon of the so-called demon envoy.

This magic sword has a strong aura. It was very short at first, only a foot long, but now it has turned into a giant sword that reaches the sky. It is thousands of meters long and dozens or hundreds of meters wide. It cuts directly from the clouds in the sky. Cut down with the power to create the world.

This is a magic weapon with strange abilities. It is a real treasure that is separated from the mundane world and belongs to gods and demons.

This magic weapon, in the hands of strange creatures, poses a great threat to the life of the earth. Even Xu Zifan felt waves of heart palpitations and terrifying pressure from this magic knife.

For Xu Zifan, this was something unprecedented, and it also showed that this magic sword was really terrifying.

For such a terrifying and threatening thing, Xu Zifan's only thought was to seize it or destroy it.

Judging from the current battle situation, this magic sword is still controlled by the devil. It is extremely difficult for Xu Zifan to take it back. Moreover, the opportunity to fight is fleeting. At this moment, the magic sword is controlled by himself. Of course, Xu Zifan will not give up destroying it. Opportunity.

"Buzz...buzz...buzz..."

Xu Zifan struck out one after another, exerting all his strength. His fists were like hammers from the gods, hitting the magic knife with a buzzing sound. At this moment, the whole world was shaking and shaking with the buzzing sound. Terrible.

"Hoar...ant!"

There was a roar in the magic mist in the sky. The so-called demon envoy was angry at this moment and tried hard to twitch the magic knife in his hand. However, at this moment, he discovered that his magic knife could not escape Xu Zifan's control. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, this made His face was very dull.

Who is he? He is the messenger of the young master in their world. He is extremely powerful. Wherever the magic sword is directed, there are few opponents in the same realm. He could not have imagined that today in this barren and barren land, the magic sword will be unsheathed and executing at the same time. However, he encountered an opponent in his magic sword technique and was blocked. Moreover, his magic sword was controlled by the opponent, and he was unable to twitch back.

At this moment, he didn't expect that Xu Zifan, a human being, could be so powerful, and he could still take the sword with his bare hands.

"How can this be?"

The demon was angry and surprised, how could this human body be so powerful? You must know that even Iron Stone cannot withstand the sword energy that the magic sword in his hand radiates at will.

At this moment, this human being is holding the sword with his bare hands, and is hitting the magic sword blade with all his strength. Judging from his posture, is he trying to break the magic weapon in his hand?

Thinking of this, the Demon Envoy felt both funny and extremely angry.

"Ignorant ant, you want to smash a magic treasure made of black hell gold with your bare hands? Do you think you are a celestial creature like the young master?"

The demonic sound was faint and came down from the sky, cold and ruthless.

"Buzz buzz..."

Xu Zifan was still hitting the blade of the magic knife. At this moment, he felt that his hands, which were made of gold, were a little sore.

"It's such a hard thing. What material is this knife made of?"

At this moment, Xu Zifan was also a little surprised. He now gathered all the strength in his body to weigh over a million kilograms. With such terrifying divine power, let alone a knife, he would smash even the hardest iron and stone into pieces.

But at this moment, he took action with all his strength. Not only did he not break the magic knife, but it made his hands hurt. This was very unimaginable.

Until now, Xu Zifan didn't want to give up. It was even more difficult to seize the sword. The opponent's real body was in the clouds and mist. He didn't have the ability to fly, so he couldn't do anything to the opponent.

And if the opponent withdraws the magic knife, the opponent's next attack will definitely be more terrifying. After comprehensive consideration, Xu Zifan feels that it is better to destroy the knife at this moment.

"I still don't believe it!"

At this time, Xu Zifan's eyes became fierce, and his attack speed became faster, just like the hammer of the gods hitting the divine bell, the whole world was "humming", which was extremely frightening.

Under Xu Zifan's crazy attack, the Tongtian Demon Sword also began to react at this moment. Inexplicable lines appeared on it, intertwining black streams of light and flowing on the entire blade.

Seeing this scene, Xu Zifan was startled at first, and then suddenly he was extremely surprised. He hit the magic knife blade with a force of millions of kilograms, and finally made it react. The inexplicable lines that appeared on it were cast. The formation pattern printed on the Demon Sword Moment.

Because Xu Zifan himself has mastered the Dao Weapon Sutra, although his mastery of the Dao Weapon Sutra is still at the entry level at this time, he can still see these simple things.

At this moment, these formation lines appeared on the blade of the magic sword because his attack stimulated the defensive ability of this magic weapon. On the other hand, it can also be said that Xu Zifan's continuous attacks are still It was very terrifying. The most primitive formation patterns in the magic knife were activated, just to resist the force exerted by Xu Zifan on it. It was the magic knife that was trying to save itself.

On the black magic sword, magic light flows, rippling like water waves, protecting the entire magic sword blade.

"Huh? What's going on?"

In the magic mist of the sky, the demon envoy looked at the strange behavior of the magic sword in his hand with a look of surprise. This magic sword has followed him for endless years, and he has never seen such a strange phenomenon occur with the magic sword in his hand. .

However, as an extraordinary being, his intuition is also very keen. At this moment, he feels that the abnormal phenomenon produced by the magic knife in his hand is not a good phenomenon, and there is a big problem in it.

"Can this human being really be able to damage the magic sword made of black hell gold?" The demon murmured to himself with a pair of green eyes looking at Xu Zifan who was hitting the magic sword like a madman on the ground, but it was very short. Quickly he shook his head.

"Impossible, how can this human being be on par with the young master? Even in the Demon Prison Realm, the young master is among the top ranked creatures."

After thinking of this, the Demon Envoy thought of the young master's indescribable strength, talent, and past horrific achievements. Suddenly he felt that he was really mad at this human being, who actually conquered the invincible young master. Compared to a weak human being in this wild land.

In his opinion, there is no comparison between the two. It is simply a comparison between a bright moon and a firefly. Of course, his young master is as bright as the bright moon in the sky, but the descendant of this loser, a weak native in a barren land, is It's a firefly, even worse than that firefly.

"Roar!"

Thinking of this, the demon envoy roared angrily, holding the handle of the knife with both hands at the same time, struggling to draw the knife, or driving the magic knife to chop.

But Xu Zifan was too powerful, and he couldn't move or break free.

At this moment, the demon envoy's green eyes have turned a little blood red. He was too tired in today's battle. He swung out his sword and wanted to split the world, but in the end, his magic sword seemed to be stuck in the crack of the stone and could not come out. Normally, even though there are countless magic sword secrets behind him, he has no chance to use them.

He originally came here to establish his power, planning to kill the enemy quickly or recruit a servant under the influence of domineering, but at this moment, he was entangled with an ant in his eyes, fighting inextricably, in full view of everyone. This made him very angry, and he himself felt very embarrassed. He was shocked and angry at the same time.

And at this moment, something strange appeared on the magic knife, giving him a bad feeling. Everything made the so-called demon envoy furious at this moment.

"rise!"

The demon envoy roared angrily, used the sword technique, and tried his best to draw the sword, but how could Xu Zifan let the magic sword in his hand be withdrawn? At this moment, his golden hands suddenly closed together again, beating the magic sword "buzzing" There was a loud sound, and the upward momentum of the magic sword was interrupted.

At this moment, the demon's black and blue face turned green. He tried his best, but still couldn't withdraw the demon knife.

"Buzz!"

Xu Zifan struck again with his palm, hitting the magic knife with all his strength, but at this moment, there was a black light like water waves flowing on the magic knife. Xu Zifan hit it with his palm, but most of the force was removed by this light wave.

However, at this moment, Xu Zifan's eyes were shining with purple light, and primitive runes were looming above his pupils. He was using his primitive eyes to find the weak points of the formation imprint engraved in the magic sword.

At this moment, all the branding runes emerging from the magic sword are reflected in Xu Zifan's eyes, constantly changing and disappearing, returning to nothingness. This is Xu Zifan using the original heavenly eye to observe its essence and find its weaknesses. .

Almost instantly, Xu Zifan raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a smile.

"found it!"

At this moment, Xu Zifan changed his hand from a palm to a fist, and instantly struck an intertwined spot on the magic sword's blade.

Immediately, the magic light like water waves on the black magic knife was dented downwards by Xu Zifan's punch, and then the faint formations on the magic knife cracked from it.

At this moment, Xu Zifan punched twenty-one more times with all his strength, hitting different areas on the magic knife one after another, causing the formation patterns on the magic knife to break, and then there was a "boom", and the magic knife's All the magic light in the area in front of Xu Zifan disappeared, and the magic light that could relieve the force of the blow on the blade like water waves also temporarily disappeared.

"Buzz!"

Xu Zifan punched again, and this time he hit the magic sword blade again. There was a "click" sound, and cracks appeared in this peerless magic sword, which was cracked by Xu Zifan's punch.

The advantage was unyielding, and the fighting opportunity was fleeting. Xu Zifan seized the opportunity at this moment and punched seven consecutive times at the same place on the magic knife. In the process, the magic knife that was already cracked, but the cracks on it were It became even bigger, spreading to the entire huge magic sword blade.

"How can it be?"

The demon envoy who was holding the hilt of the magic sword tightly in the mist was extremely shocked at this moment. He couldn't believe what he saw in front of him. His magic sword was actually damaged and was broken by this ant-like human with his bare hands. Already?

"No, stop..."

The demon envoy shouted loudly, feeling shocked and angry. This was his only magic weapon. If it was really damaged, his strength would definitely drop. This is unacceptable. The decline in strength, in their world , means death, there is no way to survive at all.

However, at this moment, Xu Zifan obviously did not care about the thoughts of this "high and mighty" demon envoy. At this moment, as his last punch hit the demon sword blade, the demon sword, which was already full of cracks, finally exploded at this moment. Suddenly, fragments of the magic knife fell down between the sky and the earth.