Get hurt?
So far, I finally saw blood.
However, Chu Zhongtian was injured.
This result is somewhat unacceptable to everyone.
Chu Zhongtian is the strong one in the five aspects of earth and martial arts.
It''s also an unparalleled Sabre technique.
However, in the face of Xiao Changfeng, who has only one place in the martial arts realm.
I was beaten all the time, whether it was Dao Guang or Dao Guang tornado at the beginning, all failed.
This is different from what people expected.
What a surprise!
"You are strong!"
Chu Zhongtian wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and looked up at Xiao Changfeng.
"But I''m stronger than you!"
Shua!
Chu Zhongtian stretched out his hand, grabbed the handle and pulled out the knife that had been behind him.
When the long sword came out of its scabbard, Chu Zhongtian''s face was no longer afraid.
With a knife in hand, his breath was infinitely high, as if he wanted to break through the sky and stand on all living beings.
This breath makes Chu Zhongtian more and more ethereal, noble and unmatched.
It''s like the sword God came into the world and attached to him.
"This is the real ''one knife Shura''
Feeling the breath change on Chu Zhongtian, everyone was shocked and looked respectful.
Chu Zhongtian was very strong when he didn''t have a knife in his hand.
But if he had a knife in his hand, it would not be strong, but terrible.
"The knife in elder martial brother Chu''s hand is a treasure handed down by his family. The name of the knife is ghost cry. When it comes out, ghosts and gods cry. It''s a medium-grade imperial weapon!"
Wang Binmu looked at Chu Zhongtian in surprise, and also said the name of ghost crying knife in Chu Zhongtian''s hand.
"It''s said that elder martial brother Chu came from a family of forging swords. His ancestors even forged sacred swords, but later, for some reason, he was targeted by his enemies, and all the doors were destroyed, leaving him alone."
"This ghost crying knife is the only relic of his family and has always been regarded as a relative by him."
Wang Bin slowly opened his mouth and revealed some of the life experiences of ghost sobbing Dao and Chu Zhongtian.
At this time, the people also set their eyes on the ghost sobbing knife.
This knife is very famous!
It is said that the Chu Zhongtian family was destroyed because of it.
This is an unknown knife.
The blade is three feet long. There are black mysterious veins on the blade, and the blade is black.
The whole knife is placed in the air, but it doesn''t fit in with the surroundings, as if it repels everything.
Half of the name of Shura in the sky of Chu is because of this ghost crying knife.
No one can stop Chu Zhongtian''s full hand.
A knife fell, the world was shocked, and ghosts and gods cried.
"Good knife!"
At this time, even Xiao Changfeng couldn''t help but praise.
This ghost sobbing knife is the best one Xiao Changfeng has seen since he awakened his memory.
Even better than Bai Xi''s water cutter.
"My parents died when I was a child. It was master who rescued me and took me to the qingxuanxue palace for cultivation. In my heart, master is my father. Today, I cut you on the top of Yulong mountain with ghost crying knife!"
Chu Zhongtian holds the ghost sobbing knife, and the whole person seems to be integrated with the knife.
"I grew up with this knife. Up to now, there are 107 people who died under this knife. Today, you add up to 108."
Then Chu Zhongtian raised his knife.
Woo woo!
A shrill wail sounded out of thin air.
"Look, there''s a ghost on the ghost sobbing knife!"
Someone exclaimed.
The crowd looked sideways.
There was black gas flowing on the ghost sobbing knife. The gas was like black fog, covering the whole ghost sobbing knife.
In the black fog, dark shadows emerge. These shadows are very vague, but some can barely be seen.
But faces.
"That''s Yun Haoyu of the eastern Yuntian tribe."
"Isn''t that the horse thief king who died some time ago?"
"And that, my God, it''s as iron as a hook!"
Everyone was shocked and looked at the dark shadows in the black fog.
Each of these people had a great reputation, and all of them died under Chu Zhongtian.
"It''s said that every time the ghost sobbing knife kills someone, it can absorb a soul. It''s true!"
An old monster in Huangwu territory looked dignified at this time.
Ghost sobbing Dao is an unknown Dao with special ability.
Absorb the dead and enhance their own power. This is the talent ability of ghost sobbing knife.
Ghost sobbing knife, ghost sobbing, that''s what I meant.
"Gather enough 108 spirits of Tianjiao, and the ghost sobbing knife can break through to the top-grade imperial instrument. Xiao Changfeng, you can be the sacrificial soul of the ghost sobbing knife!"
Chu Zhongtian''s aura soared all over and poured all into the ghost cry knife.
The black fog on the ghost sobbing knife became thicker and thicker, and the roar of the dead became more and more harsh.
As if to climb out of hell.
A breath of destroying heaven and earth emerged from the ghost sobbing knife, which shocked everyone.
"It''s too strong. It''s too strong. Absorb the dead and expand yourself. It''s worthy of the name of ghost cry!"
"A sabre Shura deserves its reputation. In the same realm, this Sabre is almost invincible. Even I can''t resist it!"
"Is this the real strength of Chu Zhongtian? It''s terrible. Give him another ten years, I''m afraid he can become a new generation of Dao emperor!"
This scene makes people''s scalp numb and eyelids jump wildly.
No one expected that Chu Zhongtian''s knife should be so powerful.
"Master is in danger, master, can you stop it?"
Su Qinglian''s pretty face was full of worry.
Chu Zhongtian''s sword hasn''t been produced yet, but the breath alone is enough to be feared.
"The master should be able to face it!"
Wu Changsheng frowned slightly, but he saw the calm look on Xiao Changfeng''s face and finally decided not to do it.
However, Zhao Sanqing was worried.
"Younger martial brother, look at this knife. Can master Xiao continue?"
Although Zhao Sanqing is a strong emperor in the martial arts realm.
But more thoughts are focused on refining medicine. Xue Feixian is not as strong as Xue Feixian for fighting, so he also asks Xue Feixian.
"It''s hard to say. I haven''t seen through master Xiao''s strength!"
Xue Feixian shook his head and couldn''t make a judgment.
"Boy, this time, see if you''re still alive!"
Kui Huang''s eyes soared, and a touch of pride appeared at the corners of his mouth. It seemed that he saw Xiao Changfeng die under this knife.
At this time, the Red Emperor and the feather snake emperor were slightly sideways.
They don''t want Xiao Changfeng alive.
If Zhao Sanqing and Xue Feixian want to rescue, they will stop.
"Xiao Changfeng, die!"
ChuZhong tiannu drank, his hand fell from the knife, and suddenly cut.
Shua!
Between heaven and earth, it seems that there is only a black knife light left.
In the light of this knife, with the mournful roar of the dead soul and the unprecedented prestige, it came out in the air.
The ten meter long sword appeared in front of Xiao Changfeng in the blink of an eye.
Then cut it off.
Boom!
On the top of Yulong mountain, terrible waves and loud noises broke out, like a nine day thunder, which exploded here.
The snow could no longer bear it, turned into a rolling avalanche and went down the mountain.
"Is Xiao Changfeng dead?"
People wondered.
Just then, a blue light suddenly lit up, pierced the sky and shone in all directions.
In the blue light, Xiao Changfeng stepped out of the world with a wind shadow sword in his hand.
The blue light in the eyes is bright, and the sound shakes the world like thunder:
"Chu Zhongtian, you are too weak!"