Dawn

Chapter 8

Covered by the endless flames and smoke in front of them, those blood-colored human figures transformed into blood clots stood in an orderly line.

Those are a group of sleeping blood devourers, and when their master wakes them up from the eternal darkness, they will frantically rush over and tear the enemy apart!

"Hancheng! Get out of here, my prince!" Fufeng prince suddenly shouted angrily, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

There was a flash of red light in front of the blood demon formation, and Han Cheng's figure appeared in the flames like a ghost.

"Death is imminent, and you are still so arrogant!" An indifferent and hollow voice came from the void.

"I didn't expect you to be so talented! Not only did I meet the Seven Star Ghost, but I also borrowed the Seven Star Knife!" The veins on the forehead of Prince Fufeng stood out, and the hand holding the knife tightened.

"More importantly, I still have it in my hand!" Han Cheng raised his right hand slightly, his gaze fell on the bloody handle without a knife.

"Seven Stars Weeping Blood, Chaotic Demons Come Out!" Prince Fufeng stared at the red handle like a knife, the corners of his eyes twitching slightly: "It turns out...the ghost bird kamikaze is the blood weeping ghost!"

Hancheng didn't answer, he had already tacitly agreed.

Prince Fufeng's heart sank, he had calculated thousands of times, but he missed the most fatal part!

He should have thought that the ghost bird and the god phoenix were blood weeping ghosts, otherwise how could the Seven Star Ghosts easily agree to join forces?

"Did you forge that letter?" Prince Fufeng asked in a deep voice, trying his best to suppress the raging murderous aura in his heart.

"I just tampered with the letter!" Han Cheng replied very simply and casually.

"In this way, Wangcheng is not in danger? You just want to use this to mess with the prince's heart, so as to cover up the Seven Star Saber and the Weeping Blood Handle!" All doubts surfaced in an instant, and it was only at this moment that Prince Fufeng wanted to understand all this!

"Father is so kind to me, how could I do such a rebellious thing?" Han Cheng calmly replied, with a serious and serious attitude, he forced the hypocrisy to be extremely true.

But Prince Fufeng knew that the real reason why he didn't stay in Xuan Yedu was that he was not sure of victory. As long as he died silently, he could inherit the throne without any fuss and become the ruler of Ming Kingdom!

Therefore, this is a life-and-death struggle without any retreat, if you win, you will win, if you lose, you will die!Hancheng will never let any enemy survive!

"Okay! Very good!" Prince Fufeng laughed sullenly, and the cold breath overflowed soundlessly.

"The grievances between us, let's end it here!" In the cold voice, a white lightning burst out of the night, Han Cheng waved his right hand at the same time, and the red handle flew out, chasing the white. !

Almost at the moment when the handle of the knife flew out, the young man jumped up a little bit, only heard a soft "ding", his figure turned several times in the air and suddenly reached out, and when he landed, he already had an extra knife in his hand. Complete Knife!

Seven Star Weeping Blood Knife!

More than 1000 years ago, the Seven Star Knife and the Weeping Blood Handle belonged to the same weapon. The knife was forged with demon bones, and the handle was condensed with rotting blood. The rotting blood, which never faded away, turned the blood into demons to drive it away. At that time, it caused a sensation in the demon world, so that all the monsters and monsters were dispatched, and a fierce and bloody battle was launched. Seven Star Ghost and Weeping Blood Ghost won the blade and handle respectively!

The brilliance is shining, and the blood is flowing!After thousands of years, the Sisters and sisters finally merged again.

"Yin and Yang are reversed, rotting blood becomes demons, seven stars shape life, weeping blood drives away souls!" Han Cheng raised his hand, the blade slowly dragged across the palm of his left hand, and blood gushed out.

"Break!" At that moment, the short words seemed to break through some invisible restrictions like a shock, and the Seven Star Weeping Blood Knife splashed out a strong and dazzling white light. In a moment, a blood blade was formed in their right hands!

"Kill!" Han Cheng's hoarse low voice shot into everyone's ears like a loud arrow.

Dirty blood splattered like rain, strange roars burst out from countless blood mouths, and more than a thousand blood demons rushed like a bloody tide!

However, Prince Fufeng was silent. He silently watched the boundless blood rush rushing towards him, but his expression became extremely calm!

He suddenly took a step forward, and then the second step and the third step!

The black-robed demon generals stood neatly behind Prince Fufeng, forming a frontal formation. At this moment, they seemed to understand what this action meant, and they also took steps at the same time!

slow down!trot!trot!sprint!

Dozens of black-robed demon generals chose to confront the mighty blood demon head-on under the silent leadership of Prince Fufeng!

The distance between the two sides was not far at all, but the first violent collision happened in a moment!

Prince Fufeng rushed to the front, the sword in his hand was full of demonic aura, his figure leaped high, the thin blade smashed through the air like a black lightning, straight into the ground, and then a burst of savagery Wild power erupted from the ground, and the earth was divided into five parts amidst the bang, the shattered surface was lifted several feet high by the black light, and the black blades shot out like thousands of sharp blades, killing everyone within ten feet in front of them. Gorefiend tearing apart!

Under the dark night, the blood blooms wildly, and the light of the knife shines, beautiful and shocking!

But the eyes of His Majesty the Ming Kingdom were on the young man who had never been away from the bloody tide for a moment!Because he knew that that was the real opponent!

The wave of blood was higher than the wave, and it went on and on, gradually submerging the reef-like black-robed monster!

However, what is amazing is that whenever the blackness is about to be completely swallowed up, it seems to be supported by some kind of strength. After the blood is raged, the black reef will emerge from the water intact, and it has not been washed away at all. Following the original formation, they approached the cold city after the blood tide.

And that boy has been standing still, as if waiting for something!

"Come together!" When he was still a hundred feet away from Hancheng, Prince Fufeng, who had been silent for some reason, suddenly became a little impatient, and gave an order with a loud shout.

In an instant, the black robe flickered and blood shadows flew, and the formation on Prince Fufeng's side instantly changed from a formation of sharp arrows to a formation of crane wings!

Fengya is the most effective formation on the battlefield, but the rear defense is too weak. This is a fatal weakness, and Prince Fufeng obviously understands this. The reason for charging desperately may be to get close to Hancheng in the shortest possible time. , to achieve an effective outflanking pan before one's own side is injured!

But Hancheng didn't seem to understand this, he just quietly watched the fiery battlefield, looked at the black shadow that was sinking and floating in the blood tide, but never noticed that the black shadow was surrounded by the shape of crane wings!

Prince Fufeng's eyes suddenly lit up with blood, and his figure turned into an afterimage and shot out!

chirp chirp-

The split voices overlapped, making people palpitate with horror.At this time, Prince Fufeng was like a black drill bit, piercing fiercely into the blood demon group at an unacceptable speed, quickly piercing through the dirty blood!

The huge team was in chaos immediately, and the black lightning split the blood wave and hit the cold city directly!

"Should die!" Prince Fufeng roared wildly, his bloody eyes widened, and the demon knife suddenly expanded several times. On the cutting edge!

As soon as Han Cheng's figure folded, Zhu Tian couldn't help but slid out against the blade of the Seven Star Knife!

With the sparks flying around, he turned around and stabbed fiercely with the blade. The blade screamed, and it went straight to the back of Prince Fufeng's heart!

At that moment, Prince Fufeng turned around and slashed back at an extremely fast speed, and the strength of the two swords striking each other surged. He took advantage of the momentum and flew towards a burning ancient tree behind him!

"Zengdengdengdengdddddddddddddddddddddddddddddcdddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddcdddddddddddddddddddddcddddddd)!" The pair stepped on the burning tree trunk continuously, and Prince Fufeng suddenly turned over in the air, spraying out strong blood and black air from his hands, and attacking with a terrifying aura like wind and thunder. Down!

At that moment, Hancheng jumped up suddenly, like a bolt of lightning piercing through the air, the sharp blade reflected the young man's resolute and indifferent face, and collided with the mass of black energy and blood!

The huge roar shook the sky and the ground, and Han Cheng's figure immediately shot down to the ground like a projectile.

Prince Fufeng's body flipped several times in the air to dissipate the counter-vibration force, falling ten feet away.

"Siege him to death!" As soon as his feet hit the ground, he immediately roared, issued an order to the nearby black-robed demon general, and at the same time rushed towards Hancheng with a knife!

However, the moment he lifted his foot, a trace of ominousness suddenly passed through his heart.

Yes, there was no response, and my subordinates didn't respond at all after the order was issued!

wrong!Something is not right!Prince Fufeng suddenly found that he couldn't feel the existence of those black-robed demon generals at all!But his footsteps did not stop, and he rushed forward at high speed like a wolf!

The enemy is right in front of you, you can't hesitate, and you can't be disturbed by anything!

I don't know if it's because the speed is too fast, the surging blood demons around gradually become blurred, forming a cloudy crimson, swaying and changing in the night, showing all kinds of weird and vague patterns!

But Han Cheng's figure became very clear, his cold eyes, pale cheeks, and blood-stained lips were all within easy reach!

Just a wave of your hand can make that guy die without a place to bury him!

"Kill him! Kill him!" Strange voices gradually came from my ears, continuously.

The smell of blood wafted from the end of his nose, and he inhaled it into his lungs. The strong fishy smell permeated his body and mind, and there seemed to be blood boiling in his chest!

The repressed mania in my heart began to get out of control, and my chest hurt like it was about to burst.

"Ah..." He suddenly let out a roar, and rushed towards him at a faster speed!

At that moment, his eyes split open suddenly, bright red blood splashed out from the corners of the eyes, and the blood light burst out.

"Go to hell!" Clutching the handle of the knife with both hands, Prince Fufeng suddenly jumped up, and slashed down fiercely with the knife!

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! Pfft..."

Amidst several overlapping muffled sounds, bright red liquid gushed out, staining everything in Prince Fufeng's eyes red!

"What... what?" His pupils dilated suddenly, and he lowered his head slowly, looking in shock at the six bright tongues of blood rushing out from between his chest and abdomen, and a murky and slight voice came out of his throat.

His body was pierced by six long tongues and hung in the air. At that moment, the black blade of Zhu Tian was only half an inch away from Han Cheng's head!

Only then did Prince Fufeng think of the ghost bird and divine phoenix that had suddenly disappeared before, and thought of a desperate possibility!

"Your Highness!" The black-robed monster generals screamed in despair and anger from behind, but they were blocked by a large number of blood demons and couldn't get close for a while.

Slowly raising his head, he found that the turbid blood all around him had returned to the appearance of gorefiends, and behind him...he didn't need to look at it at all, behind him were ghosts, birds, and phoenixes that had been hiding for a long time and waited for their opportunity.

It turns out that the real purpose of the Gorefiend is to confuse people, induce demonic nature, and lose one's mind. It is not for fighting with him, at least not for fighting with him!

In fact, since the first appearance of the blood demon, his mind, which is already uncontrollable, has been disturbed. The boundless blood and blood gradually stimulated the hostility in his body, and he was so eager to kill the enemy that he forgot too many important things. !

"Cheng'er! Kill him quickly!" The slightly hoarse voice of the ghost bird and the god phoenix came from behind, with a bit of haste and excitement.

The young man stared slightly, grabbed the Qixing Weeping Blood Knife beside him, and stood up little by little with his hands.

"His Royal Highness! Go all the way!" Her pale and bleeding lips opened and closed slightly, and Han slowly raised his hand, the knife in his hand was as cold as ice.

"Protect Your Highness!" Dozens of black-robed demon generals were almost insane at that moment. They rushed over desperately with all their strength, brandishing the demon knives in their hands to slaughter frantically, blood splashing and covering the sky and the moon.

However, Hancheng's knife is close at hand, how can they save it?

A beast-like howl came out of the boy's mouth, he gathered the remaining strength in his body, and slashed at him fiercely!

With a clicking sound, the blade wedged deeply into Prince Fufeng's neck, and then continued to advance with an extremely unpleasant and terrifying sound of bone and flesh breaking, until it came out from the other side.

A head flew up suddenly, splashed with hot blood and fell down, and when it landed in the flames, green smoke immediately rose up, making a hissing sound.

However, Hancheng's calm face suddenly changed, because the moment his head flew up, he saw the knife in Prince Fufeng's hand stabbing him like lightning!

How can it be?Shouldn't he be dead?Why is his knife still moving?

With a chirp, Zhu Tian pierced through his left abdomen, folded in the air, and soared into the sky!

The sharp whistling sound went straight into the sky, the black air billowed like thick ink, there was a strange fluctuation between the sky and the earth, the black clouds in the sky surged, and the black gust of wind rose from the ground, chasing the Zhu Tian all the way into the sky, forming a A huge black tornado!

Thunder and lightning flickered deep in the clouds, and the smoke and dust on the ground were swept up by the hurricane, making the sky even more blurred.

"This... this is!" Ghost Niao Shenfeng's complexion also changed, and he withdrew his nine tongues as quickly as possible, blurting out in shock: "Oops!"

Everyone didn't realize what happened, but felt the destructive crisis brewing in this abnormality, almost instinctively retreated hundreds of meters!

Only Hancheng didn't move. He supported the ground with a knife in one hand and covered the bleeding wound with the other, as if he had exhausted all his energy!

However, the huge black tornado quickly moved towards Prince Fufeng's body as if it had grown legs!

The hurricane was getting closer and closer, the clothes on Han Cheng's body fluttered in the strong wind, and the Seven Star Crying Blood Knife penetrated deeply into the ground.

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