But the sword light accurately grasped it firmly.

This knife seemed to cut off the eternal time and space and cut off the golden years.

Just like Zhu Zhu's assassination of the king and daughter, it was like a comet attacking the moon.

quick!

Even faster than people's thinking.

Swish...

The void was torn apart in the sword light.

When the four great saints sensed danger, they could no longer do effective avoidance.

At the moment of life and death, the instinct of the strong pulled them back from the God of Death.

The brain has not responded yet.

But the body's instinctive consciousness made them defend against shrinking their abdomen and bones in a slight slight manner.

The chest and abdomen collapsed suddenly.

The ribs and spine make cracking sounds.

The joints and bones are dislocated backwards in an instant.

At first glance, it seems that the upper part itself is separated from the waist.

brush……

The sword light shone across the abdomen of the four great sage masters.

A long hole was cut in the gorgeous clothes on his body.

The sharp edges of the knife almost touched their skin.

As the flash of time passed, they narrowly avoided the key points.

But what is even more terrifying is the bursting sword energy.

The blade has never scratched the skin.

But the cold sword energy was raging in the flesh and blood.

Hissing...

The sound of blood splattering sounded at the top of the silent Kunlun Mountains.

The sudden change made everyone stunned.

Even the four-faced strange men formed by four Western men in the Holy Light also showed a look of shock and doubt.

No one expected that while the four sect masters were defeated, someone launched a fatal blow to the four sage masters who were watching the battle.

What's even more terrifying is that the sneak attacker quietly concealed everyone present.

It was not until the moment the knife flashed that the traces were leaked.

This terrifying lurking ability makes people feel creepy.

You should know that among the people present, there were eight masters of the secret realm and the unfathomable evil demons from the sky.

Before this, these top powerhouses knew nothing.

The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

And, it’s still the kind of deathly oriole!

horrible!

It's really terrible!

The dazzling sword light was like a flash of lightning that cut through the void.

The sword light dissipated, and a man in a black kimono appeared in front of everyone.

Gu Jingbubo's face was filled with a layer of ethereal light.

The whole person is looming.

It looks like it is close to you, but when you feel it carefully, it seems like you are in another inexplicable space.

Holding a narrow and long hand in both hands.

The blade is as good as snow and frost.

The murderous aura condensed to the extreme imprisoned the surrounding void.

There was no expression on his cold face.

It's like a killing machine, cold and terrifying.

The eyes are indifferent, making people feel heart-pounding.

At this moment, the four great saints covered their abdomen with their hands.

They took a deep breath and were about to forcibly suppress their injuries.

Unfortunately, their attempt failed.

Blood still couldn't stop gushing out.

A long wound appeared on their abdomen.

Scarlet flesh, turned outward.

This knife almost cut them off in half.

Even though he avoided the cutting of the blade, he was unable to escape the tearing of the knife energy.

The seemingly terrifying wound is nothing more than skin trauma for experts like them.

Under normal circumstances, just a slight effort is required to restore the muscles on both sides of the wound.

So, the bloodiest wound that looks like is actually just a trivial minor injury.

What left them helpless was the knife energy that invaded their bodies.

The cold and strange sword energy was raging in the flesh and blood.

No matter how hard they exert their strength, they cannot be completely eliminated.

The knife energy coils around the wound, making the self-healing ability in the flesh and blood unable to take effect.

"No need to waste your energy. How can you dispel my killing sword aura if your old wounds have not healed!"

The voice is like the person, and the indifference is like ice.

The man in a black kimono said slowly.

While speaking, his wrist flipped gently.

The silver-shining sword slowly re-sheathed.

The pitch-black scabbard blocked the light of the sword and even more covered the murderous aura that was condensed to the extreme.

His expression was still as cold as before.

Every action is like a precise calculation, without any extra effort, and no slightest effort is wasted.

The moment the sword was sheathed, his breath suddenly disappeared.

That feeling is particularly weird.

Those who can see him clearly cannot see his aura.

"Nine Secret Realms, but this is really disappointing me!"

The cold sound echoed on the top of the mountain.
Chapter completed!