The demons of the world, all here!

The unpretentious blade swept through the air, colliding with a blood-colored long knife, and the restrained runes and spiritual light suddenly appeared agitated, and the sword that had accumulated most of Zhao Tiezhu's spirit burst out with dazzling brilliance now. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, his opponent is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and the ruthless knife actually contains a large amount of dead air, and the rolling ghost qi also emanates from the zombie's body and merges with the dead qi, forming all the black gas wrapped around the knife body, and finally collides with Qiushui.

Even Lin Yue, a foundation building cultivator, couldn't help but look sideways, only Long Fei witnessed the whole process.

The strongly corrosive black aura collided with the bright yellow sword rainbow that erupted from the autumn water, and the two began to stalemate.

The black gas wants to erode the Dao Hong, and the Dao Hong wants to crush the black qi, and the two have been in a stalemate for a long time and cannot tell the high, but this is obviously impossible to stalemate for a long time.

Whether it is black qi or sword rainbow, they are only one factor in this collision, and it is their master: Zhao Tiezhu's fight with zombies that really dominates the outcome of the battle.

One person stiffly held the handle of the knife and fought together, and where the blades collided, the violent sparks never stopped, constantly sputtering and extinguishing.

At such a close distance, Zhao Tiezhu's eyes containing killing intent and the empty eye sockets of zombies looked at each other, they both wanted to kill each other, one was following instinct, and the other didn't know why he wanted to kill it, only knew that he had to kill it.

Killing people and killing ghosts, do you need a reason for this?

You don't need it, you just need to follow your heart, and if you feel that the other party has the need to disappear, then you will destroy it.

This is really a terrifying idea, like the instinct of a beast, but it is far stronger than instinct, it can only be said that Zhao Tiezhu is a madman, an out-and-out madman, and it is estimated that only the evil that guides his madman nature can be more heartbroken than him.

"Come on, come on!"

In the crazy roar, Zhao Tiezhu, who was a human race, actually faintly suppressed the zombies in terms of strength, and Lin Yue's eyes were so shocked that his eyes were about to pop out.

Is this guy still a Terran?

A single knife slashed through the zombie's long knife, and Qiushui left several deep knife marks on his chest with lightning speed.

The zombie didn't feel pain, but its instinct gave it a sense of crisis, which made it go crazy, and the blood-colored long knife in its hand swung out at a faster speed than before, but it was useless, and every time Zhao Tiezhu was waiting for it one step ahead of it.

Again and again, the blood-colored long knives that fell were slashed, and they continued to leave their own traces on the zombies.

Over time, the zombie began to fear, it had lived for a long time, and although it had only just opened its mind, it already vaguely knew what death was for it.

It had just begun its life, and it didn't want to just disappear into the nauseous underground, it wanted to walk in the sunlight and regain what it had lost.

It is not reconciled!

The obsession of life shines again, it gives itself a second life, and now it will bring it a third hope.

"Die..."

A faint syllable came out of the zombie's mouth, faint but it did speak.

Long Fei and they all heard it, and Zhao Tiezhu naturally could hear it too.

Swinging a knife again to slash back the zombies, a terrifying look appeared in his eyes, "Even if the existence that is supposed to die is resurrected, it is just a dead thing, let me send you to sleep!"

The essence of the demon slaying knife technique is high-spirited fighting spirit, and now Zhao Tiezhu not only satisfies this, but also integrates his own madness into it, and even the momentum with this knife has become weird.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

In the shadow of the stormy sword, the zombie's counterattack became more and more weak, and its body began to collapse and disintegrate in the blade storm, and the little corpse blood gushing out from the wound had been evaporated by the sword rainbow attached to the knife before it could get close to Zhao Tiezhu.

With the last knife, the zombie's head was cut off, and the stiff muscles on his face showed an unwilling expression.

"A corpse, it should look like a corpse, and what do you have to stand up for? life, that's not something a filthy creature like you can do!"

Of course, it's not something he can say!

However, Zhao Tiezhu did not say this sentence, because it was not necessary.

With a kick to smash the zombie's head, Zhao Tiezhu raised his hand and held it weakly, and the blood-colored long knife that fell to the ground flew into his hand like an order.

Compared with the light autumn water, the blood-colored long knife is much thicker, in addition to the blood color on the four-foot-seven-inch knife, there are also a large number of inconspicuous lines, with the injection of spiritual power, a layer of condensed knife gang emerged on the blade, and at the same time, there was a thick bloody gas.

"Blood vein, I'll call you blood vein!"

Zhao Tiezhu knew that he didn't have any talent for naming, and he didn't bother to think about it, so he took a name at random, but he didn't expect that he would guess the real name of the knife when he thought about it casually.

The blood-patterned knife that had been sealed for a long time was reawakened in Zhao Tiezhu's spiritual power, and the trace of spirituality that belonged to the spiritual weapon made it resonate with the name blood-pattern.

"The long knife has a spirit, this is definitely the best spiritual weapon!"

Not all top-grade spiritual artifacts resonate with the user, but the ones that can resonate are definitely top-grade spiritual weapons, even if its grade is only high-grade, medium-grade or even low-grade spiritual weapons, these don't matter.

Knowledgeable cultivators know that the grade of this spiritual weapon is not fixed, because it can grow, as long as there are enough resources, it can even complete that trace of spirituality and become a real spiritual weapon, and the spiritual weapon will become a magic weapon at that time.

This is the main reason why Lin Yue is so excited.

A long knife that can be advanced into a magic weapon, its value is no longer something that some spirit stones can describe, if he can get it, even if he doesn't use it, take it for auction, or give it to the elders of the sect, then he can at least save a few decades of struggle.

Thinking of this, Lin Yue's eyes turned green when he looked at Zhao Tiezhu, he obviously didn't have much strength now after a fierce battle with zombies, and it was not difficult to kill him at all, but Lin Yue didn't dare to move, because there was a gaze containing murderous intent behind him.

Long Fei also knew the value of the Blood Pattern Knife, but he didn't have any idea about this, since he had already reached an alliance with Zhao Tiezhu to help him establish a career, then naturally he would not do such superfluous things.

As for Lin Yue, he just wanted to gain benefits in the chaotic land through himself, they were just using each other, and it was impossible for Long Fei not to help his allies, but to take care of this outsider's idea.

With Long Fei, a great master, on the sidelines, Lin Yue could only suppress it no matter how many thoughts he had, but his thoughts about the Blood Pattern Knife became stronger and stronger, and his heart was like tens of thousands of words of ants crawling, which made him restless!