"this is……"

The six-pole martial arts martial arts is a martial art method, which produces six poles of instinct and has the ability to warm the soldiers.

However, Fang Yuan never knew that there was such a change in the six poles, and that the retrograde line had the effect of inculcating.

At this time, along with the influx of innocent gas from Nangong, his body suddenly became like a beggar, greedily swallowing this power.

Especially inside Dan Tian, ​​there was a sound like a dragon.

The black symbol is struggling and ready to move. However, there are source restrictions and are blocked by death.

‘Is it... the last one of it’s bad, is this? ’

Fang Yuan put the open source power limit, suddenly, the black rune long whales absorb water in general, will Nangong ask the sky's six poles to absorb the truth, the entire rune to complete.

In the property bar, the black inscription is completely complete, just like a black and red knife, and the mysterious idea is released outside:

"Magic soldier blood knife!"

He gently read the name.

Bang!

As if the mind is connected, the land of the Shenbing Villa is cracked, a large number of huge stones are falling, blood is splashing.

When the blood was in the middle of the sky, a black-and-red soldier blade with a half-foot length suddenly fell in front of Fang Yuan, and he was firmly caught.

The knife is dark and seems to devour the surrounding light. The knife has a quaint pattern, just like the blood of a person, and it looks like a hot and rolling magma.

"At the time of Taikoo, there was a stranger coming from the sky, and it was a disaster. It was killed by the Emperor Sword Master. The forged master Ou Zhizi took his bones and used it to cherish the ore. It took 7-7. In the year, the square casts a magic blade called "Blood Drink", and the day of the knife is made, the madness is big, and the killing is done after the door is full!"

A record of the martyr's comment on the magic soldier suddenly appeared in the heart of Fang Yuan: "The original Shenbing Mountain Villa is worthy of its name, but it is only a magic soldier!"

This giant knife weighs more than three hundred kilograms. Even the ordinary warriors are hard to lift, but Fang Yuan takes it in his hand, but naturally it gives birth to a feeling of flesh and blood. The six poles of the body are even more eager to move.

After all, this knife has swallowed up his body for more than a decade! Already breathed!

"Haha! The magic knife is in the world, how can there be no blood sacrifice?!"

Nangong asked the first step in the sky: "Kill it! Kill me, kill someone at the place, and start the blood knife! From then on, there will be an legend of unbeaten swords on the rivers and lakes!"

He forced the empowerment before, even if Fang Yuan deliberately kept his hands, he also lost nine successes. At this time, even the three warriors of the three products are not as good as the scorpions.

'I hope that even if I have all my skills, I am afraid I can't break through the encirclement of the magic gate. Fortunately, the blood knife has its own ability, can devour the blood, and feed the host, as long as I become a knife spirit, and then absorb the blood of the warrior. It is enough to push him to the peak of a product, even the advanced sky, the world can go! I can do it for him, and there are only so many! ’

As for Nangong, I hope that I can't bear to start, but he is not worried.

After all, the blood knife is a magic soldier. Even the master Ou Zhizi is controlled by the magic after the knife is formed. He kills himself and fills his door.

Nangong’s hopeless district is a shackle, and it is naturally impossible to escape from it.

Instead, after the sacrifice meets the blood knife and the knife spirit, it can be recovered.

‘At that time, the wood has become a boat, I hope he will not blame me! ’

‘I will not be a jealous person after all, but my son will dominate the martial arts, which is not bad! ’

‘You can’t do this yourself, sacrifice yourself and let your son finish. This is my magical enlightenment! ’

Nangong asked the chest to smash the pen to the tip of the knife, with the color of the great consciousness of sacrifice.

Snapped!

But in the next moment, the blood knife ran horizontally and pressed Nangong to the ground: "Old guy, want to die?"

Fang Yuan shook his head: "Are you asking me?"

"what?"

Nangong asked Tianda to be amazed: "Impossible!"

"impossible!"

More surprised than him, it is the invisible road of the enemies and the gray robe: "The blood knife is born, it will inevitably control the host, the blood is washed, how is he still awake? Is this knife still broken?"

"It turns out that it is no wonder that it is called blood drinking!"

Fang Yuan looked at his own palm.

At the junction with the handle, there is already a red thread, like a **** vein, clinging to his small arm.

A bloodthirsty craving, madly impacting his heart, urged him to slaughter and chase blood.

If it was the former scorpion, even if it was the master of the upper three products, I am afraid that I would also lose my heart and kill.

However, to say that it can affect Fang Yuan, it is a joke.

"The six poles of the corps, the soldiers, not the soldiers of the soldiers! A dead body in the district, at most plus the remnants of the devil, want to affect me?"

Fang Yuan sneered, and a layer of purple suddenly emerged from his wrist, and the blood vessels were dyed.

Not only that, but above the blade, it is also eroded by purple.

In the past month, his source has been endless, and his power has been completely swallowed up by blood-sucking knives.

What's more, after Fu Zhen's perfection, he has no regrets in Dan Tian, ​​and the original source can also be driven.

Under the outside, the purple is sweeping, and the blood knife is washed again.

From the blade, it seems that there is a demon from the bottom of the nine secluded, and then completely silenced.

Immediately, a strange law, he took the initiative to enter the sea of ​​Fang Yuan.

"Big blood magic!"

"The original magical blade of the gods who passed down the world, after the complete recognition of the Lord, will have the corresponding secrets of the gods? Is this the real heavenly work?"

"However, there are some secrets in this practice, and this magic knife is also the same!"

With the big blood magic, the blood knife is applied, naturally there is no disadvantage, and it is invincible, even drinking blood and practicing, returning to the Yuan healing, the Vietnam War is more and more brave, and the endurance is unmatched!

However, Fang Yuan was keenly aware of some abnormalities inside the blood-stained knives. At this time, he did not practice at all, but directly infused his own six-pole instinct into the blade.

Hey!

His six-pole martial arts martyr had long since cultivated to a perfect situation, only because he could not find a suitable spirit, he has been stuck in the first realm.

However, the blood-stained knives have already passed through his fine rituals. At this time, it is like a part of his hands and feet. He does not need other formalities at all, and naturally becomes the object of the six poles.

Even the support of the previous ten years allowed him to directly cross the second world and reach the third realm of the rebels!

Hey!

The **** red knife gas was absorbed into the body by Fang Yuan, mixed with the six-pole instinct, and suddenly hit the level.

Snapped!

The first is the relationship between the three martial artists. In the face of fierce knives, it is completely ruined, as if it were a piece of paper.

Immediately, the knife whistling, the mighty, and the many points of the second product.

Oh!

Just like a slap in the face, the **** red is really hitting the sky of a warrior, and instantly tearing out numerous cracks.

The cracks expanded more and more, and after the second wave of infuriating, it was broken.

Between the moments, Fang Yuanwu broke the triple, and went directly to the martial arts of the great master of this world!

After a product, all the body acupuncture points were opened, which seemed to open up an infinite world.

The **** ingenuity soup is endless, as if to push his strength to a peak of unpredictability.

choke!

Outside the Shenbing Villa, a strange metal knocking sounded.

hate!

But all the warriors who heard this voice suddenly raised an endless hatred.

Hate the day is not fair! Hate the ground! Hate people away!

Obviously, this is the old monster that came to the battle of the secret of the magic door. It was also scared by Fang Yuan’s entry and directly blocked.

"People are looking for death!"

Under the traction of the air machine, Fang Yuan did not think about it, and he slashed his knife!

Hey!

Practicing the general knife sweeps, the blocker is invincible.

The first and foremost gray robes were cracked in the liver and gallbladder, and quickly retreated. The back of the back broke and did not know how many walls, showing the terrible strength of a master.

The invisible assassin around him, the strength is a little bit worse, and the other unlucky guests are being torn apart by the knife at the same time, like a five-horse corpse, the death is terrible.

boom!

The knife is exhausted, and the gray robes have already retired and returned to the gate of the Shenbing Villa.

He looked at the knife and gully on the ground, and couldn't help but mutter: "Good knife! Good evil knife!"

Hey!

When the voice just fell, his whole person was torn apart, and a lot of blood and blood seemed to have the main heart, and it was constantly gathering, forming a blood pool in Fang Yuanfang.

From the top of the blood-staining knife, the purple-red lines spread, like tentacles vines, greedily swallowing blood.

When this knife comes out, it will shed blood!

"This knife..."

Fang Yuan is also a bit strange, this kind of move is almost the same as the living thing.

Even he can feel that with the blood of the blood knife, a stream of heat is coming from the handle, strengthening the bones and strengthening the skill.

"This ability, if used in a protracted war, is simply unfavorable! It is completely a weapon for slaughtering chickens, called a blood-sucking knife."

The most feared of the Jianghu warriors is that their physical strength is exhausted, so even if they are masters of a product, they are afraid of the siege of the army.

But with the military after the blood knife, it is different.

Such a warrior, the stronger the Vietnam War, the ultimate killing, can be called the nightmare of the ordinary army!

"But for me, there are some bright pearls!"

The young boy gently shook his head, letting his hand drink a long knife to drink blood, and swallowed the blood on the ground.

This fascinating scene suddenly scared the three sisters of Nangong. Even Nangong Fu looked at Fangyuan and felt that he did not know this younger brother.

"Dare!"

Outside the Shenbing Villa, the nightingale came, and the figure flashed. An old man appeared in the place where the gray robes had just stood.

He is tall, wearing a robes, wearing a golden crown, and the rich and powerful, holding a black iron hook in his hand.

The magic soldier hates the hook!

"No hope, this person is the demon door to the elders hate the heavens, his hate hook in the hands of the world's magic ninth! 20 years ago is the realm of a great master!"

Nangong asked Tiansheng that he was afraid of Fangyuan’s loss and immediately reminded him.