Chapter 812: Witchcraft

Looking at Demon Master Huangquan who was still alive, Yin Xiu couldn't help being a little surprised, his eyes swept over the long knife in his hand, and the interest in his eyes became more intense.
Being able to split the lightning that he emits, and at the same time protect the Demon Lord Huangquan who holds the sword, this is definitely something that an extraordinary magic weapon can do.
"Interesting, it seems that the harvest today is not small."
Yin Xiu's mouth couldn't help but a slight smile appeared, and he whispered to himself.
At this time, the violent thunder and lightning in the sky had gradually begun to weaken, and the ‘chain’ that traversed the entire sky had gradually become blurred.
Including the imprint of the law, which is like a sky full of stars, has faded and disappeared...
Yin Xiu, the shaman god, who urges his body's magic power to suppress all kinds of disasters between heaven and earth, naturally feels more clearly. Although he is facing Huangquan Demon Lord at this moment, most of his power is suppressing all kinds of natural disasters.
Now that the imprint of the law is gradually disappearing, the shock of all kinds of disasters is obviously rapidly weakening. If it was said that Yin Xiu still had to work a little bit to completely suppress it, now it has become very easy.
In fact, it is true. In other places outside China, all kinds of disasters are gradually calming down.
Those shocking waves on the vast ocean are quickly subsiding, the magma columns ejected by the violently erupting volcanoes are getting shorter and shorter, and fewer and fewer, and strong winds and earthquakes are also constantly weakening...
However, after experiencing the previous catastrophe, the whole world except China, can be said to be reduced to ruins.
At least 60% to 70% of people died directly in those disasters. This is indeed a catastrophe that can be called a doomsday.
This catastrophe almost destroyed everything. The rest of the life after the catastrophe could only look around blankly at the ruins everywhere, and there was a sound of wailing and moaning in their ears.
The whole scene is extremely messy and desolate, and people only feel a wave of helplessness and despair in their hearts...
"Don't you think it's a little late to escape now?"
Sorcerer Yin Xiu looked at Huangquan Demon Lord who suddenly turned around and wanted to escape towards the very turbid Huangquan River in mid-air, and couldn't help but sneered.
Immediately, a witch curse was immediately cast on his hand, and Huangquan Demon Lord who had escaped halfway was imprisoned in the air.
Although the Demon Lord Huangquan is full of hatred and anger towards Yin Xiu in his heart, but since Yin Xiu's two shots just now, he already understands that Yin Xiu's cultivation base will far outperform him. With his strength, even if he holds it in his hand With the ancient magic weapon Luo Tianhua Blood God Sword, it would definitely not be able to compete with Yin Xiu.
However, even if he wants to run away, he can't run if he wants to.
Imprisoned by Yin Xiu in the air, the Demon Lord Huangquan couldn't help glaring at Yin Xiu, gritted his teeth and exclaimed: "Who are you? Your cultivation level should be at least already in the catastrophe period, right? Say you are from the ancient times'Kunlun Wonderland' or from the'Sanxian Island in the East China Sea'?"
Yin Xiu shook his head slightly, and said faintly: "I am neither from the Kunlun Wonderland you mentioned, nor from Three Immortals Island in the East China Sea. Actually, I am from this mundane world, so I can't let you alone. Demon cultivators use living human flesh and blood to sacrifice magic tools."
Hearing Yin Xiu’s words, the Demon Lord Huang Quan suddenly widened his eyes and exclaimed: "Impossible! How could you be such a mortal person? The heaven and earth aura in the main world is so thin and scarce that it is impossible for you to appear. Such a powerful character!"
"Don't try to lie to me, you must be from Kunlun Wonderland or Sanxian Island in the East China Sea. According to ancient records, these two wonderlands are the first in the world, and only these two secrets can make people cultivate to you. Such a powerful cultivation base!"
Yin Xiu sneered, and with a casual move, he directly forcibly ingested the blood-colored long knife in the hands of Demon Master Huangquan, and said coldly: "You believe it or not, I don't have to lie to you, let alone. I need to explain something to you."
While talking, Yin Xiu had already grasped the long knife.
When he grasped the long knife in his hand, an inexplicable sense of intimacy suddenly emerged, which made Yin Xiu startled. Immediately lowered his head to look at the long knife in his hand, his gaze swept over the Demon Lord Huangquan in front of him, and he just waved it at the Demon Lord Huangquan.
Upon seeing this, Demon Lord Huangquan couldn't help but yelled, "No..."
However, just as his voice was heard, the blood-colored long knife in Yin Xiu's hand burst out with a blood-colored blade, and it leaned towards him...
Huh!
The blood light flashed, and in an instant, the Demon Lord Huangquan was instantly split in half. However, his body had just separated, and it quickly turned into a pool of blood and dripped down.
Even his soul had no time to escape, and was swept away by a touch of blood, and immediately disappeared...
"Sure enough!"
Seeing the power of this scarlet long knife, Yin Xiu couldn't help but give a secret compliment.
Looking at the scarlet blood glow on the surface of the long knife, and the appearance of countless resentful souls vying to rush out of those blood rays, Yin Xiu couldn't help muttering to himself: "So many resentful souls, still With this strong resentment and evil spirit, I don't know how many souls he sacrificed in blood, so that even the original aura and original face of this long sword itself are covered..."
After finishing speaking, Yin Xiu couldn't help but cast a witch curse to disperse the resentment and Yin Sha on the blood knife.
After a while, the blood light on the blood knife dimmed a lot, and several cracks appeared on it, and at the same time, the breath emanating from the blood knife changed slightly.
Yin Xiu looked at the blood knife with the original face, he was slightly taken aback, and his eyes looked a little surprised.
After that, Yin Xiu suddenly placed his generous palm on the blade and swiped gently.
In the next moment, a blush of blood flowed out of Yin Xiu's palm and stuck on the blood knife.
Suddenly, the blood knife trembled suddenly, the glowing blood light suddenly became brighter, and it trembled in a low voice~EbookFREE.me~ seemed very excited.
Seeing this scene, Yin Xiu couldn't help muttering: "I didn't expect it to be really a'witchcraft'! It's just that this witchcraft was obviously modified by a powerful person, even a cultivator can also urge it to use it. ."
"It's a pity that this witchcraft has been traumatized and its power has been greatly reduced. The previous magic repair obviously took some tricks to temporarily compensate for the wound of this witchcraft..."
Yin Xiu muttered to himself, and suddenly came over in his heart, no wonder there was an inexplicable sense of intimacy when holding this blood knife just now.
It turned out that this blood knife was originally a witch weapon of the witch clan, and it probably had some induction with the blood in his body of the witch god.
"By the way, the aura of this magic weapon seems to be very similar to the magic thought in the magic knife that the main body originally got, maybe there is some connection between them..."
Yin Xiu, the witch god, suddenly remembered.
What he was referring to was the magic knife that had been taken from Song Bingkun, the master of the Heavenly Sword Sect in the "Tai Qing Guan" of Wuming Mountain. (To be continued.) Enable new URL