Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1282: The magic knife recognizes the master
"Big Brother Yan!"
Su Zimo was shocked.
How precious is the Nine Turns Resurrection Pill, he got this pill, and he was still alive. If it weren't for the end, I'm afraid he would become a corpse in the ancient temple of the early days.
But such a pill was easily crushed by Yan Beichen.
"Brother Yan, why is this... alas."
Su Zimo sighed.
Of course, Yan Beichen suffered such a change, and he could understand any action he made.
Even if the Nine Ranks Resurrection Pill is torn apart, he will find a way to find it. The Heavenly Desolate Continent is vast and there are countless ancient relics, and he can always find another one!
"Pan Ran is dead, what meaning does this elixir mean to me."
Yan Beichen looked at Qin Pianran's face foolishly, with a calm tone.
But Su Zimo was shocked when he heard this sentence!
Yan Beichen crushed the Nine Turns Resurrection Pill, because he had aspirations to life and death!
"Brother Yan, this is the end of the matter, you must take care! If Fellow Daoist Qin knows about it, she would never want you to sink like this!"
Su Zimo was worried and comforted softly.
"Yes."
Yan Beichen said: "Before Pianran bid farewell, let me be well, but...how could I! Without you, how could I live alone!"
Yan Beichen's expression suddenly became extremely painful. His fists kept hammering the ground, punch after punch, and the mud splashed.
"I hate it!"
"I hate it!"
Yan Beichen looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes were bloodshot, and he let out a stern roar!
In Yan Beichen's body, an extremely terrifying power suddenly filled out. This kind of power seemed to be familiar, and Su Zimo felt a horror!
Immediately afterwards, the ground under Su Zimo's feet suddenly trembled!
In this scene, it is as if something extremely terrifying has been alarmed, awakened, and is rushing out from the depths of the earth!
"Huh?"
Su Zimo's face changed.
He suddenly thought of an ancient monster!
Boom!
At this moment, the ground not far away suddenly cracked, and a black shadow rose into the sky, exuding a billowing magical energy, as if to swallow the world!
Su Zimo's eyes narrowed.
Li Hate Magic Knife!
This ancient magic knife is the most terrifying weapon Su Zimo has ever seen since his practice!
Unexpectedly, this ancient magic knife actually possessed such spirituality, and felt the huge hatred power contained in Yan Beichen's body, and he was born on his own!
Zheng Zheng!
The blade of the Lihen Demon Sword trembling constantly.
Su Zimo actually felt a kind of joy and excitement on this ancient magic knife!
Wow!
The Lihen Demon Knife turned into a black shadow, exuding a cold light, carrying a monstrous demon energy, and stabs Yan Beichen fiercely!
"Be careful!"
Su Zimo screamed, boldly shot, sacrificed the lotus platform of good fortune, and slammed into the Lihen Demon Sword.
Boom!
The cyan glow and the dark shadows collided together, and there was a loud noise!
A halo of huge power in a semicircle burst from the collision of the two weapons and spread wildly around!
Under the impact of this force, Su Zimo's footing was unstable, and he was directly knocked out, and the lotus platform of good fortune fell to the side.
Su Zimo is shocked!
You must know that this ancient magic knife did not explode with such terrible power in the hands of Daojun Lihen!
Flying more than ten feet away, Su Zimo hurriedly stood up despite the severe physical pain, and looked in the direction of Yan Beichen.
Immediately, Su Zimo's face changed drastically!
The Lihen Demon Sword had already pierced Yan Beichen's chest, and it instantly sank into it!
Puff!
The Lihen Demon Sword pierced Yan Beichen's chest, and the **** blade appeared from his back!
"Big Brother Yan!"
Su Zimo exclaimed and was about to rush forward.
He fought with Immortal Sword and Yunyu, and the power of the primordial spirit had been consumed almost, but even if he fought his life, he couldn't let Yan Beichen have trouble!
"Don't come here!"
At this moment, Yan Beichen roared.
Su Zimo stopped his figure.
I saw Yan Beichen looked painful, his facial features were crowded together, and his pained body was trembling, but he gritted his teeth and said: "Come again! It doesn't hurt enough!"
Puff!
As soon as the voice fell, the Lihen Demon Sword drew out by itself, and another knife pierced Yan Beichen's chest!
"Okay, come again!"
Yan Beichen yelled.
Puff!
It's another cut!
This knife pierced Yan Beichen's lower abdomen!
"Good, good, good!"
Yan Beichen laughed like crazy: "Come again!"
Every time the Lihen Demon Sword stabbed, Yan Beichen's body would tremble with pain, but his eyes showed a little relief, a little relief, and a little relief.
Su Zimo stared at this scene blankly.
He finally understood why Yan Beichen didn't let him come forward.
Because Yan Beichen is using this method to torture himself!
To relieve the pain in his heart!
Perhaps only in this way can the pain in his heart be relieved.
Puff! puff! puff!
In a blink of an eye.
Yan Beichen has been hit by dozens of knives!
The **** wounds on his body were shocking, and his chest was almost smashed by the Lihen Demon Sword!
Su Zimo didn't step forward to stop him.
Because, he was surprised to find that Yan Beichen's heart had been shattered after so many knives, and a lot of blood was lost.
However, the vitality in his body has not diminished at all, on the contrary, it has become more vigorous!
His power of vitality is rising rapidly!
An extremely terrifying power gradually awakened, sprouted, and grew rapidly in Yan Beichen's body!
Plums of dark and ink-like devilish energy breed in Yan Beichen's body, becoming richer and more terrifying, enveloping this body!
The bloodshot eyes in Yan Beichen's eyes have turned black!
His eyes became as black as ink, like two huge black holes, and the hatred inside seemed to swallow everything!
Su Zimo's heart was stunned.
He could see clearly that the wounds on Yan Beichen's body were healed at a speed visible to the naked eye under the rolling magical energy!
Finally, Li Hen Mo Knife stopped.
Erected in front of Yan Beichen.
The body of this ancient magic knife is soaked with Yan Beichen's endless blood, and the breath exuding at this time has been integrated with Yan Beichen!
The Lihen Demon Knife has been bloodied to recognize the Lord!
Yan Beichen's consciousness seems to be out of his control.
He stretched out his hands~IndoMTL.com~ holding the handle of the Lihen Demon Knife, the rolling devil energy spread from the Lihen Demon Knife and poured into his body!
These magical qi forms a dull, gloomy, and cold character in mid-air.
Every character exudes terrible hatred!
Hate the heaven and the earth, the hatred is endless, endless!
All these characters finally poured into Yan Beichen's body!
Seeing this scene, Su Zimo finally understood.
Why did he not find the "Li Heng Jing" in the storage bag of Daojun Li Heng.
Not because "Li Heng Jing" was ruined by Li Heng Daojun, but because "Li Heng Jing" was in Li Heng Mo Knife!
Only with the approval of Lihen Demon Knife, can you be qualified to practice this ancient first magic skill!
(End of this chapter)