Chapter 2281 8 Poverty Killing Heaven Sword

"Young Master! I don't want to fight with you, let alone hurt you. I hope that the Young Master will stop it in moderation and don't bully others too much!"

Faced with the crazy encirclement and suppression by the son of the demon and the eight old demons, the Blood Crow Ancestor has been cautiously defending. Other than that, he has not taken the initiative to attack, or even fought back. He has always kept a low profile and said soft words, hoping that the Black Mountain Master will... The son can show his noble hand.

He never thought that the son of Mr. Heishan would not give him any face at all, not even a little bit. His methods became more and more powerful, and he shouted disdainfully: "Hmph! Xue Wu, I might as well tell you today that this young master has set his sights on your original sin. Dharmakaya, if you understand, you will give up your original sin dharma body to this young master. Maybe I will let you go if you are happy, otherwise, I will snatch your original sin dharma body today and wipe out your soul!"

"Quack!"

Upon hearing this, the Blood Crow Ancestor suddenly burst into a sinister laugh. He stopped trying to compromise and shouted sternly: "Little brat! I advise you not to be shameless. Don't say it's you today, it's your biological father Heishan." The old demon is here, and the ancestor doesn’t take it seriously!”

boom!

The whole body of the Blood Crow Ancestor suddenly burned with blazing flames, and the blood-colored mist came out like thick smoke. The power of the billowing original sin exploded crazily, and in an instant, the eight old monsters were sprayed with blood from their mouths and noses. The Blood Crow Patriarch pushed with both palms, and the demon's son was shocked back.

Taking advantage of this moment, the Blood Crow Ancestor dodged and was about to escape.

"Xuewu! Die!"

The son of the demon who was knocked back did not know when to sacrifice a Bingdao.

The knife is a black knife.

There is a string of skulls hanging on the handle of the knife, the blade is covered with evil runes, the tip of the knife looks like sharp fangs, and the blade looks like a poisonous snake.

When the demon's son sacrificed this sword, blood filled the sky, evil energy boiled, and the entire void seemed to be affected and distorted.

Seeing this knife, Daxingmang, who was hiding in the dark and watching the excitement, couldn't help but gasped in horror and said in horror: "Baqiu Tianshu Dao! Damn it! How dare the son of Mr. Heishan dare to challenge Xuewu? He’s holding the Eight-Slaughter Heaven Sword!”

The Eight-Bound Heaven-killing Sword is an innate Taoist magic weapon!

It is also an extremely famous murder weapon!

As early as in the ancient times, there were masters who used this Eight-End Heaven-killing Sword to sweep through the Eight Desolations.

But later on, with the end of the ancient era, this famous murderous weapon also disappeared. Later in the ancient times, this Eight-Boundless Heaven-Slaying Sword reappeared in the world, and the person holding the Eight-Boundless Heaven-Slaying Sword was none other than someone else. It’s Mr. Heishan, the demon overlord!

This Eight-Bound Heaven-Slaying Sword is extremely powerful. It is said that it was refined by an ancestor of the Killing Dao. Its murderous intent is extremely terrifying. It once killed everyone in the ancient times and was unmatched.

Just now, the Blood Crow Ancestor had already escaped, and the person had disappeared without a trace. However, in the view of the Daxing Deranged Monk, after the Black Mountain Master’s son sacrificed the Eight-Bound Heaven-killing Sword, the Blood Crow Ancestor would have to continue if he wanted to continue. If you run away, you may be able to escape, but you will definitely pay a heavy price.

If he were a Daxing Luan Monk, he would definitely resist the Eight-End Killing Heaven Sword with all his strength!

He thought that if the Blood Crow Patriarch recognized the Eight-Bound Heaven-killing Sword, he would definitely do the same thing.

as expected.

A whoosh moment.

The Blood Crow Patriarch who disappeared in the void appeared again and shouted in surprise: "The Eight-Bound Heaven-Slaying Sword!"

Obviously.

Ancestor Xuewu also recognized the Eight-Qiong Heaven-Slaying Sword, and knew the terrifying power of the Eight-Qiong Heaven-Slaying Sword. He did not dare to hesitate at that moment, swung his body, and transformed into a blood cauldron.

The blood cauldron looks like a blood tower standing in hell, eerie and terrifying, burning with blood and bursting out with original sin.

It's too late, it's fast.

The son of Mr. Heishan was already slashing with the Eight-Slaughter Heaven Sword in his hand. He struck the top of the blood cauldron without any bias, and there was a loud explosion. The power of this sword was really eye-opening. With one strike, the sky was filled with murderous intent. Sweeping in, it was as terrifying as the sky falling apart.

boom!

The blood cauldron was shaken violently by the knife on the spot, distorted and blurred, and made bursts of crackling sounds.

Click!

The blood cauldron opened a crack, click! Click! Click! Two! Three ways...

One crack after another opened.

"Amazing! It's really amazing! Damn it! The Eight-Bound Heaven-Slaying Sword is really amazing!"

Although Monk Daxing had heard of the name of the Eight-Qiong Heaven-Slaying Sword, he had never seen the power of the Eight-Qiong Heaven-Slaying Sword. This was the first time, and he was amazed in his heart. He knew in his heart the power of the Blood Crow Patriarch. The Sovereign Blood Cauldron may not be an innate magic weapon, but it has been refined by the Blood Crow for countless years and is made from the blood of countless original sinners. Even if its power is not as powerful as the so-called innate magic weapon, it is still far behind. Not much, even worse.

Now it was split open by a sword. You can imagine how terrifying the power of the Eight-Qian-Slaying Heaven-Slaying Sword is. You must know that the sword of Master Heishan's son did not exert the true power of the Eight-Qiong-Slaying Heaven-Slaying Sword. It may even be even five-fifths of it. There is none, but even so, it is so powerful that it is breathtaking!

I thought that the Blood Cauldron of the Blood Crow Ancestor would inevitably be shattered and disappeared by the blow of the Eight-Bound Heaven-Slaying Sword. What the Daxing Mad Monk never expected was that the Blood Crow Ancestor inside had no idea what method he used to cause it to collapse. The blood cauldron that arrived instantly bloomed like bloody flowers blooming in hell.

The power of the many original sins also exploded, one level stronger than the other. Each level was like a world of original sin. It was neither mysterious nor disdainful. There was a loud sound, which shocked Master Heishan's son so much that he almost lost his grip. Heaven-killing knife.

"What a great Blood Crow Ancestor! He is really unfathomable. This old man not only has deep original sin, but also has a profound understanding of original sin!"

The Great Mad Monk knew that the Blood Crow Ancestor was not simple, but he did not expect that this old guy was so powerful. Not only was his original sin power beyond imagination, but his understanding of original sin was also superb!

"A grain of light also wants to compete with the sun and the moon!"

The son of Master Black Mountain shouted angrily, and once again raised the Eight Poor Killing Heaven Sword with both hands and chopped it over. The blood tripod that looked like a blooming flower looked like a blood hole at this moment. When the Eight Poor Killing Heaven Sword chopped over, a column of blood gushed out from it!

What exactly this blood column is, no one knows, only that it contains a rolling and deep original sin power. When the son of Master Black Mountain held the Eight Poor Killing Heaven Sword and touched the blood column, he was shocked to spit blood and his body flew out.

"Young Master!"

The eight old demons saw that the son of Master Black Mountain was injured and immediately ran over.

The son of Master Heishan covered his chest with blood in his mouth. He didn't seem to be seriously injured. He ignored the eight old demons and was about to rush over to fight with the Blood Crow Patriarch. He suddenly found that the Blood Crow Patriarch had disappeared without a trace, leaving only a group of blood crows in the air.

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