Great Thousand Robbers

The knife came out and pierced into the big eyes of the ancient black mantis. A green light shot out from the eyes, and the surging force directly flew Gu Que away.

The clothes were turned into dust in an instant, but the body glowed with platinum, and the muscles squirmed, as if an inexplicable force was emerging.

The well-proportioned body was as if forged of gold, and unparalleled strength erupted when the muscles collided. Gu Que flew upside down in the air, and his whole body tensed up, and he stopped the figure directly.

Standing firmly in the air, the short knife in his hand was like blood, the eyes of the ancient black mantis were broken, and the big knife slashed wildly, cutting the earth into deep ravines.

In pain, it began to go crazy, fear was spreading, the blade wind was dense, smashing the world, Gu Que had no choice but to avoid it.

Han Qiu said in a deep voice: "Break its belly, save its life, I want to take its arm saber!"

"Obey, big sister!"

Gu Que laughed loudly, but when he looked at the ancient black mantis, his expression became serious.

God rank sin beast, how can it be easily slaughtered?Even though it is in severe pain now, almost losing its mind, but the knife net is so dense that it seems like it can't get in, so how can it kill it?

It's just that everything has shortcomings, even if they are extremely inconspicuous, they will eventually exist.The ancient black mantis is a natural hunter, with a knife, sharp and fast, quick response, amazing speed, and even knows the knife skills of his own group.

But it must have pros and cons.

There seemed to be light in Gu Que's eyes. He was not in a hurry, but carefully observed the movements of the ancient black mantis.

The more critical the time, the more calm and calm you must be. This is the quality that a strong man must possess.

So he finally moved, his figure flickered like electricity, he held a short knife in the air and fought a few moves with the ancient black mantis, but his body got into the ground in an instant.

Han Qiu's eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he couldn't help laughing.

And the ancient black mantis let out a terrifying roar, and the two hard shells on its back opened into wings, and immediately flew towards the sky.

Han Qiu had to marvel at the perfection of this life, which could still fly.

But at the next moment, the ground collapsed, and a figure shot out like a black dragon, and a terrifying blade radiated from the short knife, cutting straight towards its abdomen.

But at this moment, the short legs on the back of the ancient black mantis shrank back, completely covering the abdomen, blocking the blade light.

But Gu Que seemed to know it, and with a wave of his right hand, the short knife weeping blood came out of his hand, and across an arc, it was directly embedded between the back and wings of the ancient black mantis!

It was protected by hard wings, but now it is exposed, extremely soft, the blood-weeping knife was inserted, and the terrifying vitality was swallowed, instantly destroying several major veins of the ancient black mantis.

The next moment, it let out a scream, and its body fell heavily, smashing a big hole.

Gu Que hangs between the sky and the earth, and the golden light bursts from his whole body. With a wave of his right hand, the Weeping Blood Knife automatically returns to his hand.

And Han Qiu finally stepped forward, and said lightly: "It seems that after so many years of honing, your fighting skills are indeed very high. When two powers are fighting each other and are evenly matched, creative fighting skills are the decisive factor. key."

Gu Que nodded, looked at the ancient black mantis still struggling on the ground, and couldn't help frowning: "What are you going to do with its life?"

Han Qiu said slowly: "The arm knife of the ancient black mantis is the hardest, most flexible, and sharpest natural knife in the world."

The sword of Tiancheng is not refined by manpower, but formed naturally, which is in line with nature and can be integrated into myriad ways.

Han Qiudao: "Once it dies, its knife will lose its trace of spirituality, so I let you keep it alive just to refine the knife."

"Knife refining? Do you want to use a knife?"

Han Qiu smiled and said, "No, it's you who want to use the knife!"

She didn't wait for Gu Que's response, the divine silk yarn had already been sacrificed, turned into a white curtain, directly cut through the void, and cut off the two ten-foot-long arm knives of the ancient black mantis.

The ancient black mantis was in agony, and let out a cry of grief, the sound broke the world.

And Han Qiu's divine silk spun, and even cut the two arm sabers into seventeen perfectly curved swords, each of which was more than ten feet long, exuding a sharp cold light.

Shen Cansha wrapped seventeen large knives, and there was a clanging sound inside, and the situation could no longer be seen clearly.

Gu Que frowned, and couldn't help saying: "I already have the Weeping Blood Knife, so I don't need so many knives anymore?"

Han Qiu said softly: "These seventeen black knives are a gift from me, will you accept them?"

How could Gu Que refuse, she quickly nodded and said, "Of course I will."

Han Qiu looked at the shimmering silk yarn, his eyes shifted, and finally said: "This is not a physical knife, but a soul knife."

"Soul knife?"

Han Qiu nodded and said, "Soul knives are hard to come by. Only the ancient black mantis's natural knives can be refined. When the time comes, it will be integrated into your soul and sacrificed to save your life."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help saying: "The black and white double rings are things outside your body after all, and they don't belong to you after all. You can't place any hope on things that you can't absolutely control. On the road to the strong, any accident is enough to make you fall."

Gu Que's face darkened, and she couldn't help saying: "What do you mean by that? Han Qiu, do you think you are going to die? Are you paving the way for me?"

Han Qiu didn't answer him, but said blankly: "Soul knives have spirits. At that time, every knife can be your clone. When it reaches that level, it will be very difficult to kill you."

Having said that, she sighed again, and said: "But a soul knife is difficult to achieve, and it is not enough to polish it with silk yarn, it needs a kind of will to support it."

As he spoke, his small mouth opened slightly, and a drop of blood spurted out, instantly turning into a huge blood cell, and rushing into the divine silk yarn.

"No! Han Qiu doesn't want it!"

After all, Gu Que's voice was over, and the blood rushed into the divine silk yarn, and the clanging sound inside was endless, and an evil and terrifying force unexpectedly burst out.The scarlet light spread, as if it was going to pass through the silk yarn, black intertwined with it, and invisible sharp edges were already sweeping across.

Knife, I'm afraid it's going to be done!

Gu Que's face was gloomy, and she couldn't help saying coldly: "You, you...the immortal blood is your greatest reliance, and you just use it like that?"

Han Qiudao: "With this drop of immortal blood, the potential of the seventeen soul knives will be raised to the extreme. Gu Que, you must learn to cherish it. This is probably the only thing I leave you."

"Confused!"

Gu Que stepped forward and said loudly: "You are confused! Why do you think you are going to die? What about your self-confidence? What about your arrogance?"

"Where did that Han Qiu who caught the knife with his bare hands in the dark alley go? Where did that Han Qiu who didn't change his face in front of the emperor? Where did that Han Qiu who bravely ventured into the Holy Land of the Corpse Race in the Death Mountain Range go? look like this!"

"Let me tell you, Han Qiu, whether you have immortal blood or not, whether you have a soul knife or not, if I don't let you die, you can't die! You have to live for me!"

After he finished speaking, he gasped heavily and stared at Han Qiu.

Han Qiu had no expression on his face.

His body seemed to be petrified, his muscles were tense, his face was stiff, and he looked at Shen Cangsha without speaking.

Gu Que said in a deep voice: "Don't run away, look at me this time and say, what is your catastrophe?"

Han Qiu waved his right hand, shooting out streaks of light, and the divine silk yarn spun, wrapping the seventeen soul knives tightly.The sound of clanging inside was endless, and one after another fierce killing intent seemed to penetrate the silkworm yarn, and the surrounding space began to vibrate.

The ancient black mantis screamed incessantly, his voice became weaker and weaker, his arm knife was chopped off, and it was only a thin line away from death.

Han Qiu didn't dare to look at Gu Que, but said slowly: "Although there will be ten deaths in the catastrophe, I have a way to deal with it. You don't have to worry too much."

Gu Que looked at her and was silent for a long time before saying: "If you have a way to deal with it, you won't pave the way for me like this. The immortal blood is something you took back with your life. You will never use it until the last moment. .”

Han Qiu's figure was startled, he gritted his teeth and suddenly shouted, the whole body was full of energy, gushing out, and the whole person suddenly became transparent.

Gu Que could clearly see her bones, her blood vessels and meridians, and her internal organs.

What kind of exercises did Han Qiu practice?It's so amazing?

And the next moment, Han Qiu's aura reached its peak, and his pupils suddenly changed.

The clear eyes emit a bright blue light, which seems to contain a world, which is unfolding the changes of the world of mortals in the past, present and future for countless years, and the rhythm of stars in the universe and the heavens and the world.

Gu Que has known her for so many years, and he has never seen her operate the pupil of delusion to such an extent.

I saw two bright blue lights coming out of her pupils, piercing the silk veil like a galaxy, dyeing the seventeen soul knives.

"The sword becomes, sees the sky, melts the soul into a spirit!"

Han Qiu snarled, and suddenly withdrew the divine silk yarn, and an indescribable coercion swept out, it was an extremely fierce invisible sword glow!

Gu Que looked forward in amazement, and saw a total of seventeen soul knives hanging in the sky, each of which was only three feet long, and the arc was perfect to the extreme, and the smooth blade gave off a cold light. It was cold, and it seemed to be cracked.

The Soul Knife was originally pitch black, but it was fused with the blood of immortality, and there was a deep red in the pitch black, making it look bloodthirsty and strange.

Surrounded by the blue light of the Delusion-shattering pupil, it began to turn blue and purple again, forming an indescribable color.

Han Qiu said: "Don't hesitate, sacrifice the soul blood, and collect the soul knife!"

Gu Que took a deep breath and took a step forward. His forehead suddenly split open, and a drop of extremely rich soul blood oozed out, and he went towards the seventeen soul knives in an instant.

At the next moment, the seventeen soul knives suddenly broke free from Han Qiu's shackles, turned around and ran away.

Instead of being angry, Han Qiu laughed, and said loudly: "The Heavenly Sword has become a spirit, quickly subdue it with the power of your soul, and don't let it go!"

Gu Que's pupils revealed two terrifying black awns, and with a loud shout, her soul power was activated to the extreme, enveloping the entire venue.The pressure swept out, and the seventeen soul knives had no escape, and they came directly to kill Gu Que.

The power emitted by each soul knife made him palpitate, not to mention the seventeen swords howling at the same time?

Almost in an instant, the space was torn into gaps, but Gu Que stepped forward without fear, and the seventeen soul knives inserted into his body immediately, flying him hundreds of feet away.

Han Qiu's face changed, and he was about to speak, but only heard a hundred feet away, and let out a hearty laugh.

Accompanied by a big laugh, a stalwart figure rose from the ground, his body was pierced by seventeen strange soul knives, emitting a strange purple-black light.

Gu Que laughed loudly and said, "Okay! What a seventeen soul knives, they can actually pierce through my body! Great knives!"

Han Qiu couldn't help laughing, and said softly, "But your soul power is stronger than your body!"

"That's right! Everyone knows that my body is strong, but they don't know that my soul is strong."

As Gu Que was talking, he couldn't help shouting violently, his muscles squirmed, and he squeezed out all seventeen soul knives.Then he opened his mouth wide and swallowed the seventeen soul knives in one gulp.

The sound of clanging in the body was endless, and Gu Que sat cross-legged on the ground, his whole body was full of momentum, and he closed his eyes and melted the knife.

Han Qiu looked at him and said softly, "Hundred body fragments and a hundred deaths have raised your already good state of mind and soul power to a terrifying level."

"Now your body is indestructible, your soul power is invincible, and with the Weeping Blood Knife in your hand, you are invincible in the world. With these seventeen soul knives, it will be very difficult for anyone to kill you."

"It's not easy..."

Speaking of this, Han Qiu's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of dead gray, as if there was no trace of life.

And at last, the ground trembled, the trees were all shattered, and the sound of roaring was endless, and countless ancient black mantises rushed madly.

The wailing of their companions finally summoned them!