Chapter 195

When the bright and dazzling sword light collided with the huge bone knife, the knife power of Chu Yidao was obvious, just like encountering an indestructible city wall.

There was a look of surprise in his eyes, but he soon returned to normal.

Originally, he held the knife with one hand. Now he held the knife with both hands. It was indestructible because he had not been subjected to the limit power.

Holding the knife in both hands, the huge bone knife continues to press down.

"Bang."

The bright sword light produced by Chen Yao's sword pulling skill was broken in an instant. The sword light turned into bright dots and scattered around. It was very beautiful.

But for Chen Yao, it is extremely dangerous.

With his current state of cultivation, he displays ten sword pulling skills. The other party can easily crack it without using martial arts. What kind of evil is this, or how does the wild land sharpen people?

Chu Yi Dao's blade continued to move down.

"Boom."

As he cut it off, the whole ground began to tremble and roar, the earth began to crack, filled with dust, suddenly there was a terrible wind around, and ancient trees collapsed one after another. The scene was very frightening.

Then Chu Yidao put away his bone knife, turned and began to leave.

Chu's sword is always used to kill people.

Even if Chen Yao has Tianjie sword skill, so what? Those strange guys in the wilderness don't have Tianjie sword skill? Besides, they were all in the realm of the emperor. Didn't they all be killed by themselves?

It's just Zhenwu territory. In Chu Yidao's eyes, it's just mole ants. It's an insult to him to force him to hold the knife with both hands. It's impossible for a mole ant to survive under such a knife.

Because of confidence, he began to leave.

Then just after he turned around and hadn't taken a step.

Suddenly there was a soft cough in the center of the smoke.

Chu Yidao was stunned, then took a deep breath and turned around again.

In the area where the smoke of gunpowder is most diffuse, there is a young man. Although his clothes are broken and his skin is blurred, the whole can be described beyond recognition.

But the other side is still alive.

"You resisted my knife"

Chu Yidao looked at Chen Yao's feet like a spider's web, a ground full of gullies everywhere, and looked a little surprised.

If Chen Yao had a certain body method, avoided his knife and survived, he would recognize it, but the cracked ground showed that Chen Yao resisted the knife.

Because the sources of the ground gullies are all under Chen Yao's feet.

And at the moment, Chen Yao still keeps the horizontal sword on his head in a grid shape.

"How can you survive? How can you survive?"

Chu Yidao looked very angry and irritable.

Chu Yi Dao is not his life, but his title. He has always used only one Dao to kill himself, but he missed when he killed a mole ant in Zhenwu today.

Even though Chen Yao was seriously injured, he was not dead.

This is something Chu Yidao can't accept. If this matter is spread, where will his face go?

It seems that it is not the old guys in the door who look up at Chen Yao and look for themselves to kill Chen Yao, but there is something extraordinary about the young man in front of them.

Although the original knife did not have any noumenon power, it was difficult for the general emperor to resist. Chen Yao's ability to survive has proved that Chen Yao is not an ordinary person.

"It seems that my disciple Luo Dao died in your hand. It's not unjust, but you must not want to live with the next Dao."

Luo Dao looked at Chen Yao. The momentum seemed extremely arrogant and angry.

Chu Yidao, a former disciple of Wuji demon sect and the top three in the blood list, is one of the strongest, but he is the most crazy person.

Chen Yao survived under his own knife. How can he accept it with his character?

Now Chen Yao's immortality is no longer the mission of zongmen, but a matter related to his own face.

With his angry scream, the huge bone knife in his hand began to crack.

"Brush la la."

Countless debris fell from the blade.

The original simple blade began to bloom scarlet color.

Soon, the body of the knife showed up. It should be made of the tusks of some powerful beast. The body of the knife exudes red blood awn, but it also exudes black evil cold smell.

"Dark cold Jiao?"

Looking at this huge knife, Chen Yao couldn't help thinking of the records in the chronicle of monsters and beasts.

A snake takes a thousand years to become a python, a python takes a thousand years to become a Jiao, and a Jiao takes a thousand years to become a Jackie Chan.

In this age when there is no dragon, Jiao is the king of monsters. It is very powerful, but it is also extremely rare. This dark cold Jiao is the most evil race in Jiao.

From the time when you were a big snake, you can live in a dark and cold place and practice hard. You should often absorb fresh blood and Practice for thousands of years.

As soon as they become Jiaos, they have at least the strength of the peak of the human empire. If they become adults, they have at least the strength of semi saints or even saints.

The huge bone Dao in Chu Yi Dao's hand was probably made from the tusks of dark cold Jiao.

Dark cold Jiao has practiced for thousands of years, and all the cold breath is hidden in his tusks.

Just his tusks are not inferior to ordinary heaven level weapons.

The huge bone Dao in Chu Dao's hand was obviously refined.

In the sky?

Chen Yao was so shocked that he couldn't help taking a deep breath.

Chu a knife and a proud face.

"You have some insight. It's made by the fangs of dark black Han Jiao. It's called broken dragon teeth. It's a weapon on the quasi heaven level. It's your supreme honor to die under this knife."

"Liangduan Dao Jue."

He raised his evil knife again and waved it at Chen Yao.

This time is not a simple knife.

It looks like one, but it's ten million dollars.

He waved his knife so fast that even though Chen Yao had a clear heart, he only caught him waving it 500 times.

At least it's the cutting skill of Tianjie.

Two broken knife formula.

make a clean break with.

From the moment he waved his knife, the surrounding space began to distort.

Can you chop up space?

Chen Yao looked extremely surprised.

Hoo.

The evil knife waved at Chen Yao.

This is not only a simple two-way Sabre formula, but also blessed by the natural power of the dark cold Jiao.

Nine virtual images of dark dragons emerged from the blade and rushed towards Chen Yao.

Every virtual image is no less than the monster in the imperial realm.

From the beginning of Chu's sword, the heaven and earth began to become dark and evil.

Through the evil spirit, Chen Yao can see that there are more than ten bright sword lights stabbing here in the direction of Jianzong. Jianzong must have noticed such a big battle, so he came to rescue.

Therefore, this blow, whether successful or not, is the last blow of Chu Yidao. Whether he can kill Chen Yao or not, he must leave, or he will die.

Chen Yao also knew that he had to carry the blow.

As long as ten breath, the strong man of Jianzong will come and live. If he can't resist these ten breath, he can only die.

Look at the nine dark dragons and the evil sword shadow.

Chen Yao took a deep breath and then held the chopping sword in his hand.