Master of Untold Daos: Battle of the Fifty Two Kings Slaughter·Blood Sea Magic Knife
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Help Ling Xian untie his knot, Chen Ming once again turned his gaze to the king-level battlefield, but he was very curious, killing Mo Tian or Hua Yang can complete his advanced task, as long as he completes the advancement Level task, he can raise the realm to the domain of the demon general.
When the realm reaches the Demon General's domain, the odds of winning against the Blue Lion Demon King are even greater. After all, the Blue Lion Demon King is not Huayang or Mo Tian, this is the existence of a promising Great Demon King!
Make up his mind, Chen Ming took out a spirit sword from the storage ring, held it in his hand, and attacked Mo Tian.
The Black Tiger Demon King saw that Chen Ming had joined the battle group. He was still a little unhappy. He finally had the opportunity to fight two of them. He still had the chance to fight, and he didn’t let himself feel better for a while. You can watch from the sidelines and see that my brother has turned out these two guys!"
Chen Ming said: "Hua Yang has already been in alliance with the Kongkong Mountain. On the side of the Kongkong Mountain, the battle between the demon generals should have been completely started. The other demon kings should be waiting for the result of this battle, and even the war has already begun. , Brother Heihu, you should understand the threat of the Lion King!"
When the Black Tiger Demon King heard Chen Ming say this, he also understood what Chen Ming meant, and said with regret: "We started fighting and almost forgot to do business. We two will solve these two guys as soon as possible, and then rush to the empty mountain. Battlefield!"
The Black Tiger Demon King made another move, and all his subordinates were already ruthlessly trying to take Huayang's life.
Chen Ming concentrated on fighting Mo Tian. At this time, he had all the ultimate moves in his hand, and the Su Wang sword was deployed. In addition, there was a large array to suppress Mo Tian. Every time Mo Tian took Chen Ming's move, blood was sprayed in his mouth. Out, the body began to be covered with wounds!
Chen Ming's horizontal sword, the sword points to the stars, the world is domineering!
At this time, Chen Ming's sword is a violent wind and fire, and it is Chen Ming's strongest swordsmanship in the world.
If it is an ordinary time, if Chen Ming used this trick, Mo Tian would not care at all, but now, there is murderous intent, and Mo Tian’s eyes are gradually turning red, "You forced me, since you don’t let me live. , Then everyone will die together!"
Mo Tian held the knife in his right hand, brushed the blade with his left hand, and directly pinched the blade and slid. The blood flowed on the blood sea magic knife, the blood sea magic knife stained with Mo Tian blood, wisps of black magic air filled ! "Do you think this is the strongest form of the Blood Sea Demon Sword? Hahahahaha, it is not, the seal of the Blood Sea Demon Sword, open it to me!"
The Black Tiger Demon King and Hua Yang looked at Mo Tian at the same time, and the Black Tiger Demon King said: "It's not good, this is devilish energy!"
Although Huayang is acquainted with Mo Tian, he did not expect that this knife is actually a magic knife!
But now, those are not important anymore, being alive is the most important thing!
Hua Yang laughed and said: "Hahahaha, there is still a chance to comeback, die!"
Mo Tian's eyes were red, and the devilish energy on his body gathered on him one by one, and the devilish energy was rolled up like a demon king!
The blood sea magic knife was inserted on the ground, and on the ground, a burst of black spread over, and all turned into magic soil.
Chen Ming felt a little bit interesting. This blood sea magic sword recognized him. Mo Tian actually unlocked the seal of this magic sword. Didn't he give himself a magic weapon?
Chen Ming stretched out his hand and shouted: "Blood Sea Magic Knife, come!"
Mo Tian could feel that the blood sea magic knife in his hand was going to fly out of his hand and go to Chen Ming's hands. Mo Tian knew the nature of this knife, and it would only recognize the most evil and domineering in the world. People, especially those with the life style of Sirius, can get its allegiance. Mo Tian looked at Chen Ming and said angrily: "This is impossible, why would the Blood Sea Magic Sword recognize you!"
Chen Ming smiled and said: "There is nothing impossible. It is not impossible to do something that cannot be done, because I have not done it yet."
Mo Tian smiled fiercely and said: "I have surrendered to this knife for three hundred years without letting this knife surrender, but you, it just glanced at you and surrendered to your feet. "
"But, these are nothing. I just unlocked a seal. This knife cannot be out of my control. Let me kill you. Let this knife understand who is the real knife. Someone who should surrender!"
Mo Tian waved the knife, the wind and clouds danced wildly, above the sky, outside the four elephants, layers of black clouds spread, shooting a **** light on the blood sea magic knife!
The boundless devil energy spreads, and everything is stained with black devil energy!
The practitioners around who were watching the battle were stunned, "Magic Qi, this is a magic knife!"
"Unexpectedly, the knife used by Lord Mormon was actually a magic knife!"
"Like weapons of this level, the rumors are all about their own temper, especially the magic knife. If it is not approved and used forcibly, it will be backlashed by the magic knife!"
"Backlash is the legendary soldier's anger!"
"However, this level of backlash will at most severely hurt the Lord Mormon, but the power of the magic knife, I am afraid the two demon kings can't stand it!"
At this moment, the Black Tiger Demon King also showed a sense of urgency. He wanted to stop Mo Tian’s magic sword, but Hua Yang smiled at this moment: "Black Tiger Demon King, you don’t want to kill
Has me? come! "
Although Hua Yang is not the opponent of the Black Tiger Demon King, he must stop the Black Tiger Demon King anyway at this moment!
The Black Tiger Demon King shook Huayang back with a stick, causing Huayang to spit out blood, "Get out of here!"
Hua Yang's hands were shaken apart by the tiger's mouth, but he still wouldn't let the Black Tiger Demon King go, "Black Tiger Demon King, stop me, the battle between us is not over yet!" /
The situation of the battle is changing rapidly, and the practitioners who are watching the battle around are afraid to show up, "This battle is really tragic!"
"I don't know what will happen to the Demon King Crow Wudao, if I were him, I should run away now!"
The Black Tiger Demon King hit Huayang with blood constantly, but Huayang was like a madman, desperately trying to stop the Black Tiger Demon King, the Black Tiger Demon King couldn’t get out of it for a while!
Mo Tian slashed, and a blood-red light spread five feet, as if it could tear the ground.
Chen Ming swung his sword and mobilized the power of the big formation to bless his long sword, but he was still beaten ten steps back by this blow!
Mo Tian suddenly uttered a painful roar. On the Blood Sea Magic Sword, strips of black magic energy were sucking his blood. It was the Blood Sea Magic Sword resisting him!
Mo Tian smiled and said: "I really can't control the Blood Sea Magic Knife in this state for too long, but it's enough to kill you, take my strongest knife, Blood Sea Eight Thousand!"
With a single knife, the blood is permeated in all directions, with a radius of ten feet, and there is a rain of blood falling, Mo Tian's blood sea of eight thousand, really is not the same level as Mo Yun!
Chen Ming shook his sword and used his strongest dominance in the world. The swords fought each other. The blood sea magic knife slashed on the spirit sword in his hand, and the slashed spirit sword split a gap, if it hadn't been for the four elephant formations. The suppression, I am afraid that the spirit sword in his hand has been broken at this time!
The blood sea magic knife was pressed on his shoulder, and Chen Ming spit out a large mouthful of blood. He was also injured, and the injury was not minor!
Mo Tian held the blood sea magic knife on Chen Ming’s shoulder and pushed forward. Chen Ming fully held the spirit sword in his hand to resist, his feet plowed a ravine on the ground, and Mo Tian pushed Chen. Ming directly rushed out dozens of feet, and Chen Ming's back hit the rock wall under a cliff, knocking the rock wall out of a cobweb-like crack.
Mo Tian smiled and said: "You can't retreat."
Chen Ming raised his head, a smile appeared on the corners of his blood-filled mouth, "Do I really need to continue to retire?"
Mo Tian looked between Chen Ming's left fingers, "That is, the breath of Xianshu..."