Faced with Han Xiao's sudden attack, Wang Ming did not dodge.

It seemed like he was completely scared.

"Go to die!"

Han Xiao smiled grimly, and the black magic sword shone with a cold light.

In an instant.

The array patterns such as "armor-breaking", "penetrating", "breaking", and "bleeding" attached to the magic knife are fully activated.

He firmly believed that even if it was the reincarnation of the Demon Ancestor.

It is absolutely impossible to completely dodge or defend against this knife within such a short distance.

As long as he can injure Wang Ming, Han Xiao will be sure to escape.

Arrive on Zhaixing City Street.

With the restriction of the "forbidden formation", Wang Ming did not dare to take action with all his strength, and he would still have a chance at that time.

This blow is crucial.

finally.

The black magic knife stabbed heavily on Wang Ming's left waist.

However.

The expected scene of blood splashing did not appear, but only a crisp "clang" sound.

Blocked!

Without any vision, the magic knife was easily blocked.

as if.

Wang Ming was purely relying on his strong waist to block the attack.

"Damn it!"

Han Xiao bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the magic knife. The magic knife suddenly seemed to wake up.

The black blade transformed into red, like blood stained.

Ghost shadows surged out from it, each ghost shadow had a ferocious expression and scattered its teeth and claws, pounced towards Wang Ming from all directions, and biting wildly.

"God-killing Slash!"

Han Xiao's face was pale, and the Demon-Devouring Sword burst out with an unprecedented bright light, slashing heavily at Wang Ming.

Boom~!!!

A few feet long blood-colored sword energy slashed heavily on Wang Ming's shoulder.

He even forced him to repel several steps, his face turned a little pale, but he still failed to break through the defense and really hurt Wang Ming.

"very nice."

Wang Ming nodded slightly: "This is actually a Horcrux, and he almost hurts me."

Horcrux.

It refers to the engraving of the soul-locking array on the weapon when forging weapons.

In this way, after killing a powerful enemy, you can lock your soul in weapons and use the power of your soul to nurture the weapons.

in this way.

The more powerful people you kill, the stronger the power of this Soul Locking Tool, far exceeding that of ordinary magic weapons of the same level.

But this kind of weapon will lock the soul and make it difficult for the true spirit to be reborn.

It can be said that it disobeys the six realms of reincarnation.

It hurts the sky.

Moreover, once there are too many vicious souls locked, it is very easy to devour the master.

Therefore, it is not popular among the righteous. Once someone finds that he uses this magic weapon, he will inevitably be attacked by the crowd.

"You deserve to die!"

Wang Ming activated the demon ancestor factor, and his eyes instantly turned into blood, and nine waning moons rotated slowly.

As soon as he looked straight into these pupils, Han Xiao's body suddenly shook violently.

There seemed to be endless illusions coming to the face.

clang~!

This is the sound of the knife being unsheathed.

Thorn~!

This is the sound of a knife piercing the defensive light shield.

Puff~!

This is the sound of blood splashing out after the knife cuts through the throat.

Han Xiao fell down.

Before closing his eyes, he saw a blood-colored waning moon, but he didn't see the moon clearly.

Is it a knife light or a blood light?

...

Bang ~

Han Xiao fell to the ground, blood flowing from his throat, and he struggled and refused to accept it, but he finally closed his eyes.

Wang Ming picked up the Demon-Devouring Sword.

The moment he held the hilt of the knife, endless murderous thoughts surged towards Wang Ming, cold and bone-bone.

"Does of souls locked in a magic knife."

Wang Ming shook his head slowly.

Remove all the valuable things on Han Xiao.

Handle Han Xiao's body.

then.

He sacrificed the golden Bodhis son and began to recite the sutra of rebirth to save these resentful souls.

Half an hour later.

The more than thirty resentful souls in the Demon-Devouring Sword were all saved by Wang Ming, and the grade of the Demon-Devouring Sword also fell from the top level of the Earth level to the middle level of the Earth level.

It can be said that the power has dropped sharply.

Wang Ming put away the Demon-Devouring Sword and slowly walked out of the secret room.

Door.

A white Samoyed squatted, drowsy.

Wang Ming twitched slightly and kicked Black-toe's big butt.

Ao~!

The Yazi Beast subconsciously jumped up and saw that it was Wang Ming clearly, then he stretched lazily: "How is it? Is it that boy from the Shadow Demon Sect?"

Wang Ming nodded: "It has been solved, your nose is quite good."

The Yazi Beast gritted her teeth proudly: "That's right, my mother is from the Tiangou clan. Even if she is not as prominent as the Yazi clan, she will never lose too much."

"As long as I have smelled it, as long as he does not wear the best hidden breath magic weapon."

"Even if I'm a few hundred miles away, I can find him!"

Wang Ming rolled his eyes.

If you praise this dog for being fat, it will really pant.

...

Close the door of the secret room again.

Wang Ming came to the tea table in the guest room, and his face contour slowly turned into Han Xiao's appearance. Then he put on a silver snake mask and a demon-eating knife on his back.

“That way.”

"There is only one Han Xiao left in Jiuzhou!"

Wang Ming raised his lips slightly and took out a jade talisman from his sleeve.

After making a magic seal, Shangguan Yu's appearance soon appeared on the jade talisman: "Senior Brother, how about it?"

Wang Ming said calmly: "The information given by the junior sister is correct. Han Xiao is indeed dead in the 'Longmen Inn' east of Zhaixing City."
To be continued...