Chapter 2009 Make up Knife

This altar is obviously the dark altar condensed by Sauron. His real name has already been condensed in the altar. Once the altar comes out, one can feel that the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, devil energy, and even the space are frozen and slowed down. . The invisible coercive dao rhyme directly covered the surroundings, and layers of pitch-black black curtains quickly covered the surroundings, like a sky curtain, covering the surroundings, and everywhere it went, everything fell into darkness. The surrounding area is completely shrouded in darkness.

puff! !

The golden Suzaku sniper bullets rushed directly into the dark sky. This sky is more terrifying than any other realm. Not only is it full of dark power, forming a layer of black mist, but it is also entangled with strong corrosive power. The power of darkness entangled towards the golden sniper bullet, crazily corroding the power contained in the sniper bullet, and it could be seen that the Suzaku divine flame on it was gradually fading away.

However, this bullet is not an ordinary bullet, it is a bullet shot by a congenital Lingbao Suzaku sniper rifle. It looks like a bullet, but it is made of pure Suzaku power. It can be an entity or it can also be an illusion. Formed from the condensed power of Suzaku, it also gathers the power of stars to respond to the Suzaku stars. The power contained in it can be imagined. The penetrating power is even more astonishing. While the bullet rotates, it constantly breaks through the barrier of the dark sky.

Even though the power of the Suzaku on the bullet was constantly wearing away, it still did not change its pace of advancement.

Ding! !

Suzaku bullets shuttled forward firmly, constantly piercing the black sky. However, when they got close to Sauron, they couldn't get any further. It could be seen that the dark altar stood in front of the sniper bullets. Naturally, there was a crisp sound. In this sound, countless mysterious jet-black runes emerged from the altar, and countless ancient and mysterious sacrificial magic sounds echoed continuously.

Mysterious dark laws circulate in the altar.

The Suzaku bullet landed on the altar, and immediately saw a layer of black light curtain appearing on the altar. The light curtain did not block it for long, and soon shattered. The Suzaku bullet landed firmly on the altar body, but But there was a crisp sound, and the power of Suzaku exploded instantly, turning into a layer of blazing flames of Suzaku. The altar covered the darkness crazily and began to burn continuously, as if it was going to melt the entire altar and burn it into ashes.

It's just that a steady stream of dark power emerged, extinguishing the flames of Suzaku.

During that process, it was as if water and fire were incompatible, with fiery noises, sacrificial rites were annihilated under the Suzaku divine flame, and the Suzaku divine flame was also constantly fading away. In the blink of an eye, all the Suzaku divine flames disappeared completely. And on the dark altar, one can suddenly see tiny cracks appearing on it. Although the number of these cracks is small, and the degree of cracking is not large, if you don't look carefully, you may not even find it, but cracks are cracks.

This means that the altar has been damaged.

"What a powerful sniper. What a domineering innate treasure."

Sauron's face was ice-cold, almost livid.

You must know that when you reach the Daotai state, the altar that is refined is the body of Dao fruit itself, carrying its own Dao, and it is constructed with the wonders of heaven and earth. To some extent, the altar of Daotai Realm is a different kind of innate spirit treasure. At critical moments, you will not be afraid to collide with the innate spirit treasure. A powerful altar can directly shatter the innate spirit treasure.

For monks, that is the most crucial root.

Therefore, when refining the altar, almost all monks will do their best to collect the wonders of the world that they need. The more precious the wonders of the world and the more stable the altar is cast, the stronger the power will naturally be, and it will grow with itself Now, the top great supernatural powers do not need to use innate spiritual treasures at all. A wisp of energy emitted from the altar can directly crush all kinds of supernatural powers and magic weapons.

Sauron's Dark Altar has three floors. The cast three-layer altar was usually enough to compete with ordinary innate spirit treasures, but at this moment, it was hit hard, not to mention the cracks, and even the sacrificial text on the altar was obliterated. I don't know how long it will take to repair it, and the altar is connected with life. At the same time as the cracks appeared, Sauron's body was swallowed by lightning, and he spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood on the spot.

The altar was damaged, it was to cut off his way.

The most frightening thing was that the power of the Suzaku sniper rifle was really overbearing.

At this moment, standing outside the Dark Demon Castle, there was a man wearing a plain robe with a cold face, carrying a long knife on his back. any edge.

It was Fu Hongxue.

"Great opportunity, let me make up a knife!!"

A cold light flashed in Fu Hongxue's eyes. Everything that had happened before had been clearly seen in his eyes. He naturally understood that Sauron was at his weakest at this moment. Even his own two eggs were gone, the Supreme Lord of the Rings was stolen, all kinds of support were wiped out, and he was also severely injured. He had just received a fatal blow from the Suzaku spear, and even the altar of his life was damaged. It can be said. is the weakest moment.

If you don't make up the knife at this time, when will you have to wait?

Totally a godsend.

In the backhand, the palm of the hand has landed on the handle of the knife, and within the body, a stream of blood, the essence of the knife, and even the will of the knife, and one's own energy and spirit are completely condensed in the sword in the hand. I saw that the war knife was trembling in the scabbard, as if waiting for the moment to be unsheathed.

an inch!

Two inches!

Three inches! !

It can be seen that the snow-white blade is being pulled out of the scabbard inch by inch.

Knife drawing is not just as fast as possible, but as frequently as possible. It is divided into time and location, the kind of fast and extremely high-frequency knife drawing technique is naturally powerful, and it can be as fast as lightning, making people hard to guard against, but it is not the essence of knife drawing technique.

The real essence lies in putting the sword into the sheath, gaining momentum into the sheath, completely condensing it in the sheath, tempering the sword intent with energy and spirit, so that one's own sword intent can be multiplied several times, or even ten times the moment it is unsheathed. The eruption of the sword cuts out, destroying the world. Truly invincible. That kind of knife is truly unstoppable. Invincible. No one can easily cut out such a knife-drawing technique.

What Fu Hongxue cultivated was the sword drawing technique, which was called the sky-cutting sword-drawing technique. The meaning of the sword contained the supreme will of cutting the sky. To practice this sword technique, one must have the courage to cut the sky.

The sword drawing technique, before drawing out the momentum, the longer the time, the greater the power.

The moment the saber was unsheathed, the power contained in the saber burst out several times, quickly and accurately, hiding the sharpness in the sheath, and breaking out of the sheath.

This is the power of the sword drawing technique.

Once the knife is released, it is almost the point of dividing life and death. The first cut is the scariest.

Since Fu Hongxue stepped out of the Tongtian Pavilion and came here, he has been gathering momentum. Now, after pulling out only a few inches, a kind of sharpness has already bloomed from the blade. Moreover, the process of pulling out the sword seems slow, and you can even see the picture of the sword being pulled out of the scabbard. Every trace is clearly visible. In fact, Not slow, but fast enough to deceive everyone's vision.

"What a sky-slashing and sword-drawing technique, and a good opponent."

Not far away, a middle-aged man wearing a black robe and carrying an iron sword kept his eyes on Fu Hongxue. In his eyes, subconsciously, there was a trace of fighting intent. Although he just started to draw the sword, he could feel the supreme sharpness contained in the sword. That saber intent was no longer covered by the scabbard.

"cut!!"

The moment the blade was completely pulled out of the scabbard, Fu Hongxue uttered a cold voice.

As soon as the voice fell, the saber in his hand had already been chopped out.

The incomparable sword intent soared into the sky, and accompanied by the sword, it turned into a heaven-penetrating magic sword, which was thousands of feet long. That is a supreme sword with a length of thousands of feet. In the knife, there seemed to be infinite creatures screaming.

Cut the sky!

Cut the sky! !

The fall of this knife will split your sky, make your gods and Buddhas disappear, and make your sun and moon eclipse.

Click! !

The light of the sword fell, and the barrier covering the dark magic castle appeared instantly, turning into a black light curtain and covering the castle. However, under the light of the knife, under the extremely terrifying sword intent of cutting the sky, the barrier instantly shattered, and directly Cleave from it, tear it in two. Sword intent, invincible.

Rumble! !

Under the light of the sword, the palace was shattered, and the demon soldiers and servants who touched it were instantly shattered by the light of the sword, and their souls were torn apart by the intent of the sword. Kill the will.

"Bastard, do I, Sauron, really let you bully me? It's endless. Do you think my place is a public latrine?"

Sauron's nose is already crooked with anger. It's really crooked. First, a group of thieves stole, and then a killer secretly assassinated. Is Sauron not dead? What's going on, being targeted by someone, he is so cruel, although everyone is fighting alone, he is definitely not his opponent, fully armed, with the Supreme Lord of the Rings in hand, he is confident, standing here, These jumping beam clowns don't even think about hurting a hair on him.

When he thought of the Supreme Lord of the Rings, his heart twitched, it hurt.

However, it is useless to say these things, the sword light piercing the heavens and the earth has already been seen, this knife, posing a fatal threat to him, at this moment, there is no other way, the light of the knife came too fast, the only one The only way to do this is to slam the Dark Altar towards the Zhan Tian Dao Yi again.

This swordsman's move is the sword drawing technique.

When this knife was struck out, many people could see that a ray of light pierced the sky in the eyes of many people.

Incomparably fierce, the hidden sharpness makes even the hairs stand on end.

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