Chapter 2381: Goddess Is Safe

Facing one after another attack of holy power, the flames of war in Ouyang Nantian's eyes became more and more intense.

"Not bad, interesting!"

After nodding slightly, Ouyang Nantian turned his head, looked at Chu Yan, and said

"Do you have a Spiritual Knife, come get one!"

Hearing Ouyang Nantian's words, Chu Yan was startled, and then realized that Ouyang Nantian is now a soul body, which is stored in the Duantian knife, and there is no jade talisman stored at all.

"have!"

Without a trace of hesitation, Chu Yan flipped his hand over, and a thick-backed long knife with a dark body appeared in his hand.

"Dripping Blood Dragon Tooth Blade!?"

As soon as this knife appeared, Ouyang Nantian's expression changed suddenly, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

"Boy, I didn't expect that you gained a lot in Huangquan Road. You found all the famous butcher knives of the demons!?"

Dripping Blood Dragon Tooth Blade!

Legend has it that it is a very famous magic knife of the ancient demons, forged from the teeth of the now extinct ancient monster, the dark hell dragon.

This kind of dark hell dragon existed at the top of the golden domain of all monsters in the ancient times.

The strength of each adult Dark Hell Dragon is comparable to that of the three god-level powerhouses.

The most important thing is that the Dark Hell Dragon has brought out the characteristics of a monster to the extreme. Its body is covered with thick armored dragon scales, and even magic soldiers cannot break through its defenses.

And this kind of hell head, the hardest part of the whole body is the teeth.

With its teeth, the spirit soldiers created are all strong and unstoppable, with extremely powerful demonic energy and killing aura. They are the spiritual soldiers that the ancient demons, those strong in the gods, are crazy about.

According to legend, as long as this kind of dragon tooth blade is infused with the breath of a strong man in the divine realm, drops of demonic blood will overflow from the blade. It looks extremely terrifying and makes the opponent's hair stand on end.

Because, the blood of the enemy killed by the dragon tooth blade will be sucked dry by the dragon tooth blade, which will become the nutrient for nourishing the sword soul.

Swordsman, love all magic swords in the world!

Just like Chu Yan,

Like having a strong interest in all divine swords, when Ouyang Nantian saw this blood-dropping dragon's tooth blade, the fighting spirit in his eyes multiplied exponentially.

"Good knife!"

As soon as he raised his hand, the blood-dropping dragon tooth blade in Chu Yan's hand flew out and landed in Ouyang Nantian's hand. With a reminder of his breath, dazzling blade lights burst out.

boom! boom! boom! Boom boom boom!

As the sword light passed, there was a large explosion in the void, even the sky and the earth trembled, and the ground hummed and trembled...

Standing in front of him, Chu Yan's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly activated the body protector, covering his whole body, and leaned close to Ouyang Nantian's back.

In the next breath, Ouyang Nantian raised his saber and cut it down lightly...

A wave of swords visible to the naked eye spread out around Ouyang Nantian's body.

This is a storm of destructive air. Wherever it passes, whether it is rocks, trees, or dry grass on the ground, everything is swallowed by this wave of air and turned into dust.

In the forest farther away, a group of monsters seemed to have sensed the danger, and began to roar one after another, desperately fleeing towards the depths of the distant forest.

"Magic knife breaks the sky!"

With a soft shout, it resounded through the sky like the words of the god of thunder. Holding the magic knife in his hand, Ouyang Nantian's aura completely changed.

With a wave of his hand, saber air swept through the air, suppressing all the people in Shengtian Pavilion who were attacking, just like a crab waving its pincer arms on a boulder, without any possibility of resistance at all.

"not good!"

The Tiancan Sage Emperor and the others had death energy surging in their hearts and faces, and their eyes were terrified.

This is a demigod powerhouse. At the peak of the ancient war between gods and demons, with a single knife, he fought against hundreds of demon emperors from the demon clan and killed them all.

Regardless of whether it is the holy old man or the holy spirit teacher, at this time, they are constantly offering up the treasured trump cards one by one, hoping to block the blade of this magic knife, even for a while.

Boom... boom!

As the saber energy passed by, the Saint Emperor's attacks in the sky shattered one after another, turning into energy all over the sky, scattering and rushing in all directions.

However, the attacks of these saint emperors could not stop the power of the sword light at all, and they couldn't even resist it at all. Watching the sword light, all kinds of holy magic tricks that broke the sky layer after layer, slashed at the sky. On the body guard Gangyuan.

"ah....!"

The body protector, in front of the blade of the magic knife, only lasted enough time for Tiancan Shengdi to let out a scream, and then exploded.

The blade cut across the neck of the Holy Emperor Tiancan, a light red line appeared on the pale neck, and there was no trace of life in the eyes of the Holy Emperor Tiancan who were full of horror.

"What... what!?"

The Holy Spirit Master looked not far away at the corpse of the Tiancan Sacred Emperor falling towards the ground below, and the hairs all over his body were about to explode.

The fear in his heart, like a dark tide, completely swallowed his last sliver of clarity.

Without any hesitation at all, or primitive instinct, the Holy Spirit Master waved his hand and took out a jade talisman, which was about to be crushed severely to open the transmission channel.

However, at the moment when his fingers exerted force, a dazzling blade light fell from the sky, like a shooting star, falling from the outer sky of Nine Heavens.

Bark!

An extremely weak voice sounded, so weak that only the Holy Spirit Master himself could hear it.

Because, the sound of death echoed in his ears, the sea of ​​consciousness collapsed instantly, and the power of the holy spirit in his whole body quickly dissipated.

A human head flew up from its neck, drew an arc, and fell towards the forest in the distance.

With this knife, two Saint Emperors were beheaded!

"The second knife! The magic knife is ruthless!"

On the Dragon Tooth Demon Blade, drops of demonic blood continued to overflow, the power of the blade became stronger and stronger, and the divine breath became stronger and stronger.

The corpses of the two holy emperors fell to the ground, except for the dust, there was not a trace of blood spilled.

The legend is true!

Enemies killed by the Dragon Tooth Blade will devour all their essence and blood, as expected.

This alone made the calves of the still alive Shenglao tremble, and there was nothing but fear in his eyes.

You know, when you reach the Saint Emperor Realm, especially the seventh heaven of the Saint Emperor Realm like him, you will basically not be damaged.

Even if you die in battle, as long as the conditions are met, you can be reborn at any time!

Even if there is no physical body, it doesn't matter, as long as there is a trace of spirit and a drop of blood.

A drop of blood...

However, the person killed by the dragon tooth magic blade will not leave even a trace of blood in the body.

Such a result is more terrifying than death for a strong person in the Saint Emperor realm.

Ouyang Nantian glanced at the magic knife in his hand, frowned slightly, then stepped out, holding the knife, and walked towards Shenglao.

Step by step, the saber intent hovering around Ouyang Nantian's body, following his steps, kept shrinking, and finally all concentrated on the magic saber in his hand.

But at this time, in the eyes of Chu Yan, who was watching the battle from a distance, Ouyang Nantian no longer had a trace of sharpness and power. He looked like an ordinary person.

However, it was such an ordinary person who gave Chu Yan a feeling of extreme crisis.

However, Chu Yan's soul kept trembling, his eyes were fixed on Ouyang Nantian, and the sword intent in his heart was like a tide, tumbling crazily.

Unknowingly, Chu Yan felt that his sword practice was changing.

This kind of change is extremely mysterious, and that kind of feeling is like a cloud in the sky, which cannot be grasped no matter what.