Heavenly Dao Cultivation System

The first one hundred and sixty-three chapters of the demon wolf mad knife [also known as Hongmang soaring to the sky]! !

Southland.

One hundred thousand mountains.

The underground world of Broken Soul Cliff.

Seeing the blood red scimitar in the snow pit, Yang Xiaotian was dumbfounded at once.

Although Feng Wutian found a monster sword that looked extraordinary, this was a good thing.

However, his instinct told him that the appearance of this demon sword might be strange.

To know.

Feng Wutian, like himself, had just fallen from the top of Broken Soul Cliff and appeared here for the first time.

So here comes the problem.

The crazy Feng Wutian, why does he know the specific location of this demon sword?

Yang Xiaotian had the courage, and barely glanced forward, and found that the snow pit was more than three meters high.

If it wasn't for the location of the Demon Sword in advance, how could Feng Wutian suddenly dig the ground three meters deep?

Judging from the previous situation, this kid found this demon knife, it must have been positioned a long time ago.

Otherwise, his purposefulness could not be so strong, and he can dig out a demon knife by pouting his ass.

"Feng Wutian?"

"Feng Wutian, are you okay?"

Yang Xiaotian tried to call Feng Wutian's name.

It's a pity that Feng Wutian was stunned in the snow pit, motionless, and didn't know what was going on.

Seeing Feng Wutian trembling like chaff, Yang Xiaotian frowned and hurried to the other side of the snow pit.

Because of his current position, it happened to be facing Feng Wutian's back, and he couldn't see this guy's face.

Therefore, Yang Xiaotian went around to the other side of the Xuekeng, which was the front of Feng Wutian.

"You, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Wutian's eyes were blank, and he was blankly stunned in the snow pit, but Yang Xiaotian was shocked.

suddenly!

Yang Xiaotian surprisingly discovered that Feng Wutian's hands were bleeding, and the blood stained a lot of white snow.

"Feng Wutian, are you okay? You bleed."

Yang Xiaotian felt like he wanted to wake up Feng Wutian, but it was useless at all.

Feng Wutian's state was just like a living dead, extremely weird.

Yang Xiaotian observed carefully and found that the blood-red demon sword was also covered with Feng Wutian's blood.

"The palm of this guy should have been injured. Just now when he was cutting snow, he accidentally scratched the demon knife!"

Yang Xiaotian thought to himself.

Only in this case can Feng Wutian's hands bleed continuously.

suddenly!

The unremarkable demon knife suddenly burst into light, shining in the snow, revealing a sense of coquettishness.

Boom boom boom! !

Yang Xiaotian immediately retreated dozens of steps, not daring to get too close to the demon knife, this thing was too weird.

Immediately!

Under Yang Xiaotian's horrified gaze.

Swipe it! !

Swipe it! !

Swipe it! !

A wave of blood bursts from the demon sword, becoming stronger and hotter!

At this moment, on the entire snowy plain, the blood burst into the sky, and the light flickered.

Weng!

In the snow pit, the sound of a knife chirping suddenly resounded all around, extremely ear-piercing.

Yang Xiaotian screamed, and hurriedly covered his ears, his face was painful and distorted.

Even so, his eardrum was still bleeding from the tremor, and was injured by the sound of the demon knife.

however! !

This is not the most terrifying.

The scariest thing is.

The moment Yang Xiaotian covered his ears, in the snow pit, a powerful light of blood enveloped Feng Wutian.

Then, while the light flickered, Feng Wutian disappeared strangely.

Yes, it just disappeared.

Under a torrent of strong sword light, Feng Wutian disappeared without a trace, making people unable to find the slightest trace.

After the piercing sound of the knife ended, the blood light converged, the red glow faded, and everything returned to normal.

However, in the snow pit, only a blood-colored machete remained, quietly inserted in the snow.

Ok?

"Feng Wutian, Feng Wutian?"

Yang Xiaotian's expression changed, and he hurried forward.

The huge sound of the knife just now pierced his eardrums, and Feng Wutian was so close that he might be injured more severely.

To know.

In the deep underground world of Broken Soul Cliff, the true essence in both of them was banned by an inexplicable force, and could not be used at all.

Therefore, they can't even turn on the defense of the golden body, they can only rely on the physical body to resist.

but!

After Yang Xiaotian rushed over, only a **** scimitar was left in the snow pit, but Feng Wutian disappeared.

"This!!"

Yang Xiaotian's pupils shrank, "What's going on?"

Suddenly, Yang Xiaotian was stunned, and a huge wave was set off in his heart.

Could it be that Feng Wutian got into the demon sword?

As soon as this thought appeared, even Yang Xiaotian himself was shocked and couldn't help but tremble physically and mentally.

"Impossible, it can't be so weird."

Yang Xiaotian shook his head, as if to cheer himself up.

"It's just a scimitar, how could it kill a big living person."

The issue is! !

Yang Xiaotian broke his head and wondered, where did Feng Wutian go?

Inside the snow pit, which was about three meters deep, there was nothing but a large patch of red blood.

even.

The snow pit is complete, and there is no passage to leave. It is impossible for Feng Wutian to turn into air and go into the snow, right?

The more Yang Xiaotian thought about it, the more wrong he became. Feng Wutian was nowhere to be found, and finally he had to bite the bullet and slowly penetrated into the snow pit.

Entering the snow pit, Yang Xiaotian began to plan further down.

Because the upper part of the scimitar was exposed, but the lower part was still stuck in the snow.

It didn't take long.

Yang Xiaotian dug to the bottom of the scimitar and finally saw the tip of the demon sword!

At this time, a whole scimitar was clearly presented in front of Yang Xiaotian.

At the top is the knife handle, which is no different from a normal knife handle.

It's just that a blood-colored bead the size of a thumb is inlaid on the handle of the knife.

At the top of the handle, there is a red ribbon that is stained with blood.

Except for the handle, the rest is the blade.

The blade is in a streamlined form, with a small curvature, and the width is about a slap wide, which is similar to a normal war knife.

but!

The **** light above the blade could clearly reflect Yang Xiaotian's figure.

Yang Xiaotian squatted in the snow pit, watching this scimitar from close range, as if he was looking at a person, making him fall into a moment of loss of consciousness.

"What a weird crazy knife!"

Yang Xiaotian took a long breath.

He wanted to reach out and grab the handle of the knife, but when he was about to touch the handle, he drew back like lightning. The latest chapter address of the Tiandao cultivation system: https://www.readwn.com/book/127873.htmlReading address of the full text of Tiandao Training System: https://www.readwn.com/read/127873/Tiandao cultivation system txt download address: https://www.readwn.com/down/127873.htmlTiandao training system mobile phone reading: https://m.readwn.com/read/127873/ In order to facilitate the next reading, you can click on "Favorites" below to record this time (Chapter 1163, the demon wolf mad knife [also known as Hongmang soaring sky!! !) to read the record, open the bookshelf next time To! If you like "Tiandao Training System", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.), thank you stand by! (www.readwn.com)