Although Su Mo Liang was anxious, she did not completely lose her mind. She knew that with her current strength, she wanted to repel the peak of the peak and innate spirit, which would only be consumed.

Throughout the audience, it is even worse than the Dead Soul Army. Only the two ancient monsters that were picked into the bottom of the sea in the distance!

Therefore, there is only one way to draw salary at the bottom of the kettle -the power of the demon knife!

Whether she can pull up the demon knife, she has to try it. This is the only hope for saving Ye Yuan downstairs.

Thinking, she ran away without hesitation, grasping the sword body in the thriller eyes of everyone, and saw her fair and delicate palm on the blade.

The red blood splashed out like a waterfall, and the sword emitted by the demon sword shakes in the air, and it instantly forms a horrible blood mist!

The reason why this ancient artifact is known as a demon knife is that it is famous for the soul and blood of people.

Su Mo Liang couldn't give it soul, then let it take blood blood, as long as you can please it, it is okay to absorb her!

Lou Yeyuan did not expect that Su Mo Liang was crazy to Sri Lanka, and he was frightened and screamed, hissing, "No !!!"

He sent the crackling of the undead around him, broke through the siege, and worked hard to approach her direction.

But walking towards her like a dark clouds, the more you can't pass, and how can you not reach the head--

The crowd was frightened by Su Mo Liang's movement, and his loud voice was stunned. His eyes were like walnuts, all of which were scared!

Although Su Mo Liang's combat effectiveness is comparable to the early congenital spirit fairy, and there are spirit beasts and puppets escorting, but this demon knife is an ancient monster after all, let alone control, even close to its nutrients.

Because once the soul of its ancient power was taken, she will step forward to the end of the puppets!

In this way, wouldn't they have another enemy!

Thinking about this, Ran Jingchen sighed angrily, "She is too impulsive, and the demon knife dares to touch! I just just established communication, she dared to-"

He is the person who knows the monster knife most about this group of people. He understands the power of this demon knife too much. Not to mention that now it is for him for ten years, and he may not be able to fully realize the mystery, let alone pull it up.

Although he acknowledged that Su Mo Liang was a top genius that was difficult to meet for thousands of years, he could rush to pull the knife.

It is really a waste of energy to use such a sense of anger!

Yu Changqiu also felt unreasonable. He sneered, "If you are unable to fight against the dead, he actually hit the more horrible demon knife. I think she is crazy, lost wisdom!"

This is obviously faster than the surrounding circle that rushed into the undead army!

Su Mo Liang was stupid, but Ran Ning'an was not stupid. He hurriedly urged Ran Jingchen not far away.

Ran Jingchen shook his head with a dignified look.

However, as soon as his words fell, he heard a knife and roaring!

I saw Su Mo Liang's palm deeply trapped into the blade and poured out the mental strength. The blade did not know if it was stimulated by blood or was awakened by Su Mo Liang's mental power.

A brilliant silver light broke out, as if undressed from top to bottom, it faded away the rust, showing the sharp and aggressive look.

Later, everyone saw a strange and complicated rune on the smooth and cold knife, accompanied by the fierce shock of the knife.

They can feel the horror power released by the god pattern at ten miles away.

Not to mention Su Mo Liang, who was close at hand.

But at this time, she seemed to be induced, carrying a severe internal injury, pinching her left hand, calming down the rune covered with the sword qi.

But in the blink of an eye, those messy runes became in a way in her hands.

Just when everyone was shocked by how she did it, Su Mo Liang had completed the final communication with the sword, and only listened to a sharp roar and rushed to the sky. "If you help me today, he will not be able to burn you.

The name of the shadow soul knife! Give me! "

After that, her palm trembled, and her sword was roaring and trembling, and she groaned.

Seeing the obvious response of the demon knife, the familiar sword groaning, everyone suddenly realized!

The previous sword groaning, where is the sound of Ran Jingchen, clearly the mystery of Su Mo Liang's enlightenment of the sword, and the establishment of the knife body, which resonated with the demon knife.

Otherwise, she will not crack the runes in the sword gas so proficient, and such a big movement is made in this instant.

Moreover, she was committed to the sword gas and knife body from beginning to end. She ignored the so -called knife handle of Ran Jingchen at all. Obviously, the handle was not the key to cracking the demon knife.

In other words, the sword hearing that Ran Jingchen heard was that he mistakenly thought that he had enlightened the knife handle and found Guan Qiao. He thought he had pointed out a disagreement and wasted a lot of cultivation time!

Bettering that he had just pointed to Jiangshan with confidence, accepted the praise of everyone.

In retrospect, it is really ironic!

Learning the truth and feeling the satire of everyone, Ran Jingchen's cold face couldn't help but be as white as paper.

It turns out that he has always been passionate, and he can't live.

I always feel that I am the oldest person who enlighten the monster knife, and I am preconceived that I am the one who is most likely to communicate with the demon sword successfully.

As a result, he was wrong even in the direction of enlightenment, and he replaced Su Mo Liang's results with his face, and he would give pointers to others.

It's ridiculous!

"It is useless to cause sword groan, she can't support it for a long time." Yu Changqiu said to see him very stimulating, unbearable.

Ran Jingchen understood her kindness, but the pupil reflected the movement made by Su Mo Liang, and her heart was still shocked.

In his eyes, the knife was crazy absorbing her blood and mental power, and gradually revealed a weird crimson, but it seemed unsatisfied, and she was greedy for Su Mo Liang's nutrients. There was no sign of breaking the soil.

The sharp knife was scratching and fierce, and she formed a terrible hurricane with her as the center. She scraped her clothes fiercely and pierced her skin. Blood was like a bloody man who was not angry.

But she still stood upright and persisted, and the palms and arms holding the knife were raged deeply to see the bones, and there was no half a moment of relaxation.

Slowly, the blade of the knife became more intense, and the strength rose doubled. Every time she cut it on Su Mo Liang's body, she could cut off her ribs.

Her knee was attacked by gravity, bent down, kneeling on the ground.

But although she kneeling, she was shot by the knife light, but she pulled a long black shadow on the ground, as if a giant was lying there, indestructible.

Everyone knew that it was the stubbornness in her bones, the unyielding soul.

She was just a body that was beaten down, and her soul was still tall!
Chapter completed!