The Strongest Myth of Godless Emperor

Chapter 253 The Incomplete Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife
"Do not……"

Seeing the Earth Immortals and Celestial Immortals he brought continue to fall under the attacks of Huang and Monkey King, Zhou Wuqing's face instantly became extremely ugly, and when he cried out in surprise, his eyes were full of horror and disbelief.

"What a terrible existence!"

"That's fine with the kid, but what the hell is the monster monkey?"

"What's the matter with the monster monkey that the king manifested? Why is it so powerful? It's unbelievable!"

At the same time, the princes and officials were also shocked. It was the first time they saw Monkey King fighting, and the terrifying power created by the latter with only one stick made them dumbfounded and unacceptable.

"Is this the legendary demon!"

Zhou Wuchen's eyes flashed, and he said with a look of shock: "It is said that people are born with nature, but the body of a monster possesses wisdom that is not inferior to that of humans. This is a monster!"

"Could this monkey be the legendary ancient demon god? How did the thirteenth brother manifest him."

Zhou Wuyi and Zhou Wuque were also full of astonishment, they were all stunned by the terrifying fighting power displayed by Monkey King.

Regarding this, Zhou Wushuang was very indifferent. He looked up at Zhou Wuqing who was in the air and said, "Zhou Wuqing, since you're here, don't even think about leaving, get out of here!"

Almost at the moment when Zhou Wushuang finished speaking, Huang Shan arrived at Zhou Wuqing's side, and slapped out with a palm, without using much strength, but even so, it was not something Zhou Wuqing could resist.

"what……"

With a scream, Zhou Wuqing's body fell from mid-air like a kite with a broken string, hitting the south gate and splashing a large cloud of dust.

"Cough cough!"

Accompanied by the sound of coughing, Zhou Wuqing walked out of the dust with a blood donation hanging from the corner of his mouth, his face was gloomy, his blood red eyes stared at Zhou Wushuang like a beast, he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, what the hell are you doing?" It has reached such a point, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

"You don't need to believe it!"

With a cold smile, Zhou Wushuang beckoned, and the bronze Guge appeared in his hand, looked at Zhou Wuqing coldly and said, "Zhou Wuqing, are you ready to die?"

"Dead? Hehe!"

In this regard, Zhou Wuqing did not show fear, but looked at Zhou Wushuang with a sneer and said: "Zhou Wushuang, I dare to come here today, you think I am really unprepared!"

"Since you want me to die, let's see who dies first today."

While speaking, Zhou Wuqing let out a low shout, and while his true energy surged, he was filled with a breath of distraction. Immediately afterwards, he saw seven-colored brilliance between his eyebrows, and a seven-inch long and short throwing knife shot from between his eyebrows. fly out.

In the next second, a terrifying aura emanated from the flying knife, and the entire South City Gate seemed to be enveloped by a murderous intent. Everyone felt trembling all over, and a wave of panic rose from their hearts.

What kind of flying knife is this? It has such power!

With his eyes widened, Zhou Wushuang tightened his grip on the bronze Guge in his hand, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, he was extremely afraid of the seven-inch flying knife.

"Flying Sword of Immortal Slaying!"

"My God, could this be the legendary Flying Sword of Slaying Immortals!"

At this moment, Black and White Wuchang not far away exclaimed, staring at the flying knife floating in front of Zhou Wuqing, his eyes were full of fear, and his body trembled.

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the seven-inch flying knife, and they exclaimed in shock, "What, the flying knife!"

"The fairy-killing flying knife that is said to kill even the ancient immortals easily?"

"Impossible, how could this kind of existence be in his hands, it is absolutely fake!"

"..."

Even Zhou Wushuang was a little dumbfounded. In the mythology of the previous life, this thing is a top-level innate spiritual treasure. In the hands of Taoist Lu Ya, it can be said that gods can block and kill gods and Buddhas. Does this world also have it?And it will fall into Zhou Wuqing's hands!
"That's right, this is the Immortal Slayer Flying Knife!"

Zhou Wuqing proudly glanced at the audience, holding the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife in his left hand, and said arrogantly: "Zhou Wushuang, so what if you are in the Fusion Realm, the Immortal-Slashing Flying Knife can kill even ancient immortals, so what are you? !"

It's really a flying knife!

No, shouldn't the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife exist in the spirit gourd?

Or is it not the complete version, but a defective product?
While thinking about it, Zhou Wushuang quickly determined that this thing could not be the real Flying Sword of Immortals, after all, in myths and legends, Flying Swords of Immortals itself came from a gourd, and it was the general of the Demon Emperor Jun. A flying knife made of the flesh and blood of a great witch. The real body of the flying knife is not a flying knife, but a gourd.

Thinking of this, Zhou Wushuang immediately felt relieved. As long as it wasn't a complete version of the Flying Sword, he would not be afraid of the Chaos Clock in his hand. After all, it was a semi-finished product, and the Chaos Clock was definitely superior to the Flying Sword.

"Slaying the Immortal! Try cutting one!"

With an unceremonious mocking sentence, Zhou Wushuang shook the bronze Gu Ge in his hand and said: "It's just a defective product. Although I don't know where you got its material, but it's just a defective product and you want to kill me." Wang, it's just a joke."

"you……"

Opening his mouth, Zhou Wuqing's face became ugly. The Immortal Flying Knife was incomplete. This was only discovered after he realized it, and he didn't tell anyone about it, but Zhou Wushuang could tell at a glance that it was nothing. good thing.

However, Zhou Wuqing's reaction was also seen by everyone above the South City Gate. Everyone put away their expressions of shock and astonishment, and suddenly realized: "It turns out to be a defective product!"

"Let me just say, how could the legendary Flying Sword of Slaying Immortals be successfully materialized by someone casually!"

The gaze that looked at Zhou Wuqing again became a little contemptuous. I don't know if you are so arrogant for a mere defective product. I really don't know if it is stupid or stupid.

"Bastard!"

Sensing the contempt in everyone's eyes, Zhou Wuqing's face was as cold as frost at this moment, and he pinched the seal with his left hand and said: "Zhou Wushuang, don't be ashamed to speak so loudly, since you want to die, then I will help you!"

"Slaying Immortal Flying Knife, go!"

Buzz!

The buzzing sound resounded, and the Immortal Slayer Flying Knife turned into a stream of light and flew out amidst the brilliance, cutting straight towards Zhou Wushuang.

"So fast!"

Shrinking his pupils, Zhou Wushuang looked at the attacking Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, and a look of horror flashed in Zhou Wushuang's eyes, and he took out the Chaos Clock with a wave of his hand.

dong dong!

The bell rang suddenly, and the Immortal-Chopping Flying Knife stopped three feet in front of Zhou Wushuang's body and could no longer move forward. Under the suppression of the Chaos Clock, he was imprisoned in mid-air, and he couldn't even move.

"Damn, what's going on!"

At this moment, Zhou Wuqing panicked, he could clearly feel that the Zhanxian Flying Knife was suppressed, and even under the attack of the bell, he himself was imprisoned and unable to move.

Zhou Wuyi and the others in the rear were much more indifferent. They had all seen the power of the Chaos Clock before. Although they didn't know what it was, they could tell from the fact that it was suppressing the Immortal Flying Knife now that it was definitely not simple.

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