Chapter 1015

"Die!"

Seeing that Li Changsheng ignored his own attack and went to kill the moon without trace without hesitation, he often hated the fierce flash in the eye of the sky, and the magic knife in his hand was flashing a strange light, and cleaved down at Li Changsheng's back.

Although Li Changsheng's flesh is terrible, in his eyes, if he cuts down with this knife, he will be able to divide Li Changsheng's body into two parts.

He knows his magic knife too well.

Since he got the magic knife, no one can stop his knife with his flesh.

One punch hit Yue Wuji, and Li Changsheng didn't stop, followed by the second punch.

Many people screamed in the distance.

There are Yue Wuji's friends and his elders. Obviously, if Li Changsheng hits the second punch, Yue Wuji will really die on the spot.

But no one has time to do it, and no one can do it.

This contest is a battle for the younger generation. If the older generation joins in, it will be a mess.

Moon traceless eyes have shown despair. He can only look forward to Chang Hentian over there.

As long as Chang Hentian chopped Li Changsheng's body before he hit him with his fist, he could have a glimmer of vitality.

Chang Hentian's eyes twinkled with cold light. He saw the light of the magic knife finally split on Li Changsheng's back, and a smile appeared on his face.

Month without trace also breathed a sigh, because Li Changsheng's fist was still a distance from him.

Many months of traceless friends, even elders, have a hanging heart down.

Moon traceless saved a life after all.

But the next scene made everyone stare.

Because Chang Hentian's magic knife cut Li Changsheng's body, only broke Li Changsheng's clothes, and then left a white trace on Li Changsheng's skin, but there was no blood flowing out.

Chang Hentian's magic knife failed to break Li Changsheng's physical defense.

Then, driven by the power of the magic knife, Li Changsheng's speed accelerated a lot, and directly hit Yue Wuji.

"How could this happen?"

Yue Wuji's eyes were wide open. He saw that under the fist, the fist strength pierced his heart in an instant, and then Yue Wuji flew out of place for more than ten meters and fell to the ground.

But he was punched by Li Changsheng. His vitality was destroyed and there was no breath.

Moon without trace died like this.

Chang Hen Tian held the magic knife in his hand, and his eyes were filled with an incredible color.

This time, the whole Yulong Mountain fell into silence, and everyone looked at Li Changsheng strangely.

Three Tianjiao joined hands and were killed by him. It's too cruel.

Especially Li Changsheng's body, the defense is simply too terrible.

"Chang Hentian's magic knife is also famous in the magic sky star domain, but it can't break his body. How powerful this guy's body must be."

At this time, after Li Changsheng killed Yue Wuji with a punch, he turned and looked at Chang Hentian.

He looked at Chang Hentian with a smile, but the smile fell into Chang Hentian's eyes, but it was incomparable terror.

Chang Hentian, a member of the demon sect, holds a demon knife. He doesn't know how many lives he has harvested. Many people even secretly call him the devil Shura.

Just at this moment, he felt that Li Changsheng was the real devil. His hand holding the knife trembled slightly.

Li Changsheng stepped out and rushed towards Chang Hentian. He was as powerful as a dragon and hit Chang Hentian directly.

The punch sounded like a series of thunder.

Looking at the rushing Li Changsheng, Chang Hentian knew he couldn't retreat. He gritted his teeth and clenched the magic knife in his hands.

For a moment, the light on his magic knife flashed, but it was because the magic knife was too evil. At ordinary times, it was sealed by Chang Hentian with secret method, which could only show a little power.

At this moment of life and death, I don't care about many and completely unseal the evil knife.

This magic knife has the effect of bewitching people. Once it is completely released, Chang Hentian can't control it.

With the unsealing of the magic knife, a red light rushed into the clouds, and suddenly a palpitating breath filled the air.

In the face of Li Changsheng, Chang Hentian cut it out with a knife. He saw that the blood red light was accompanied by countless ghost screams, which confused people's mind.

And Chang Hentian's eyes also became blood red, as if they had changed a person in an instant.

"No! He has been confused by the magic knife!"

Many people screamed in the distance.

"I remember. Is this magic Dao the legendary Lihen Dao? It is said that Lihen Dao is the treasure of Zhenzong handed down by Lihen demon sect."

"But because of evil, one day, thousands of people were killed and their blood was sucked dry."

"Someone went to Lihen demon sect to explore, and found that only the magic knife was quietly suspended in the air, so someone pushed it and said that it was likely that the magic knife killed everyone of Lihen demon sect."

"This is just a guess, but at the moment, it seems that nine times out of ten this guess is true. Even the owner will kill. Is this knife too evil?"

"No wonder Chang Hentian has been hiding it in the scabbard for sealing. If it is allowed to continuously release its power, I'm afraid the world will become hell."

Many people thought of the legend about this magic knife, and their faces were shocked.

At the moment, the magic knife has been cut off at Li Changsheng and collided with Li Changsheng's fist.

"Boom!"

There was a roar between heaven and earth. I saw that the magic knife was smashed under Li Changsheng's fist.

The next moment, the magic knife directly separated from Chang Hentian's hand, flew into the sky, and then turned into a red light and stabbed down at his master.

"Be careful!"

"What's going on?"

"What happened?"

At the top of Yulong mountain, there were bursts of exclamations, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Why did this magic knife stab its master instead?

Chang Hentian stood there foolishly, as if he had lost his mind.

The magic knife went straight into his head.

"Puff!"

The magic knife broke his head and inserted it into his body.

He saw that there was only half of the handle left on his head, and then the smell of his whole body began to change, and the smell of blood red lingered on him.

Then in his eyes, two red lights came out directly, giving people a feeling of extreme danger.

He seemed to be demonized, and the magic knife dominated his body.

Pity the Tianjiao who often hates heaven. If he died in the hands of others, he is now controlled by his own weapons and becomes a puppet.

Among all the sighs, Chang Hentian's eyes fell on Li Changsheng again, making a dry and hoarse voice.

"Boy, I want to thank you for helping me out, but your body is so delicious that I can't help swallowing it."

Obviously, it was not Chang Hen Tian who spoke, but the spirit of the demon sword.

Li Changsheng's face did not show the slightest fear, but showed some interest.

"The magic knife that can control the master's mind has some meaning."

With that, his hand flashed, and Tiandu sword appeared in his hand.