Chapter 347 Devil Crying Knife

With a loud shout, Shi Ling stepped forward, and his left palm burst out, and a huge force of ten thousand kilograms burst out. He was like a lion suddenly awakening from his sleep and howled angrily.

This knife shocked Shi Ling very much.

"Xiaxia--" Panda smiled strangely, and his fat body trembled. He blocked his fat palm and pressed it on Shi Ling's left palm. With Shi Ling's force, his fat body immediately floated back and landed ten meters away.

"The second knife is here!" Panda Xiaxia smiled strangely after landing, waved his hand, threw the bamboo knife out of his hand, and flew towards Shi Ling.

Shi Ling immediately thought that when the panda encountered the Half Snake King, he threw the bamboo knife like this and cut the Half Snake King's body into scars. Although the Half Snake King was too careless, the horror of this move can also be seen.

"Boss--" The four-armed iron ape behind saw that Shi Ling had suffered a great loss when he saw him. He couldn't help but take a step. The eight tentacles that had originally contracted behind him were raised and opened with a "scream", as if they were carrying an octopus on their backs, and they wanted to intervene and help.

"Get back!" Shi Ling shouted softly, stomped his feet, and with a "bang", the wave of air lifted up dust, forming a circular circle and spreading around. Shi Ling's figure was like a ghost, and the Central Palace was approaching. Facing the flying bamboo sword, he did not think about dodging, but instead used attack instead of defense, and robbed the Central Palace and hit the Panda.

All over his body, twenty-four thousand blood tendons trembled continuously, shrinking and entangling each other, exploding astonishing power.

"Smack--"

It was a long story, but in the blink of an eye, the bamboo knife circled around the air, and a crisp sound like a bean was heard outside Shi Ling's body. The extremely tough blood tendons were cut off, and the blood in the tendons and muscles ejected out, which was a wonder. At the same moment, the panda was also hit by Shi Ling's body.

Both sides suffered losses. Shi Ling gave up resisting the bamboo knife and tried to get injured, and also dragged the panda together. The huge force of ten thousand pounds and the running-up momentum was so powerful that the panda's fat body immediately rolled out, and then fell heavily to the ground with a loud bang.

Shi Ling did not attack like he was against the "Tianyu King" yellow-robed leopard man, but stopped. The blood tendons on his body trembled, and soon the cut blood tendons connected to each other. The blood tendons were incredible in rebirth and healed themselves. The blood stopped in the blink of an eye, and he bent down and picked up the bamboo knife that fell to the ground.

Looking closely at the bamboo knife, Shi Ling said, "Sure enough..."

The panda fell to the ground, bleeding from the corners of his mouth. Shi Ling's impact just now was amazing, even if it was covered in fat, it could not withstand it.

"Little Devil--Bah!" The panda spitted out the blood from his mouth, turned over, and rolled towards Shi Ling on the spot.

"Panda King, stop at the right time. We are all without any complaints and revenge. Don't overdo it!" The Flying Fox King took a step, shouted loudly, and turned around while saying that there was a sound of killing behind the mountain road. You could vaguely see a large group of lion-headed men chasing downwards. The situation was dangerous. It was just thinking about leaving this place of trouble early, but the Panda was indisputable and the Flying Fox King was also angry.

The Panda ignored the Flying Fox King and just rolled quickly. Shi Ling stood still, watching the panda getting closer and closer.

"Drink!" Panda turned over and suddenly stood face to face with Shi Ling. At the same moment, the bamboo knife in Shi Ling's hand jumped automatically, but he couldn't control it and flew towards the panda.

"Sure enough, this bamboo sword is not an ordinary item." Shi Ling smiled. He saw that this bamboo sword was a weapon similar to the "Huang Luo Tianyi" used by the yellow-robed leopard man. It was also a spiritual weapon. The power of the spiritual weapon was naturally powerful, but Shi Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

If this is really just an ordinary bamboo knife, and the panda can cut off his body-protecting blood tendons with this, Shi Ling will immediately give up the battle and flee, just because such a terrifying powerful enemy will definitely not be able to defeat it.

But since he knew that this bamboo sword was a spiritual weapon, cutting off his blood tendons was the special power of this bamboo sword, it did not mean that the panda itself was invincible, so when he learned that this was a spiritual weapon, Shi Ling felt relieved.

"Third knife!" The bamboo knife flew back, the panda clasped the handle of the knife with both hands, shouted loudly, and stabbed Shi Ling in front of him.

Shi Ling didn't move, and watched the bamboo knife stab, and instantly reached his chest.

"Hey..." Shi Ling's mouth moved, and he laughed silently. He waved his right hand suddenly, and a white light flashed. With a "clang", he pulled out the pulse magnetic knife and held the bamboo knife.

The "pulse magnetic knife" is extremely sharp and almost invincible. At this moment, Shi Ling waved heavily on the bamboo knife, making a sharp metal rubbing sound. The panda screamed strangely, and felt like it was electric all over his body. He suddenly retreated several meters back. He was busy looking at his bamboo knife and found that there was a charred scar on it.

"How is that possible?" Panda cried, and his cynical expression finally turned into shock.

Shi Ling was also surprised. This ordinary bamboo knife was swung by his pulse magnetic knife, leaving only a charred mark without breaking it. This bamboo knife fruit is extraordinary.

"What kind of spiritual weapon are you? Aren't the human race unable to use spiritual weapons? You..." Panda looked up at the pulse magnetic knife in Shi Ling's hand in shock. It mistakenly thought that the pulse magnetic knife was another type of spiritual weapon of bamboo knife.

Shi Ling slowly put away the pulse magnetic knife and asked without answering, "Panda King, what kind of spiritual weapon is your bamboo knife? Even my blood tendons can be cut off. This is the first time I have encountered such a spiritual weapon."

Panda narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Shi Ling, and said, "This is the "Devil Crying Knife" created with the "Ghost Tears Bamboo" and "Resentment Blood". In my hands, it is the fifth generation. Little Devil, I did not activate the resentment power of this "Devil Crying Knife", but you didn't use your human holy emblem and ghost spirit. To calculate, we have a draw, but... the strength of your body-protecting blood tendons is far beyond that of the ordinary "Heart Crying Knife". Under the power of the "Devil Crying Knife", only several pieces were cut off... It's amazing, xiajia, amazing!"

After talking, the panda suddenly laughed strangely: "It's interesting, so interesting, boy, I'm getting more and more curious about you now." As he said, he carried the bamboo knife behind him, turned his body, suddenly laughed twice again, and walked straight away.

"Panda King, it turns out that's the Devil Crying Sword. You're hiding so deeply." The Flying Fox King suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "It seems that you are the first among the eighteen kings in the Demon Palace."

The panda paused slightly, looked back at the Flying Fox King, and left two words: "No." Then he accelerated his steps, jumped a few times, and disappeared in a flash.

"Flying Fox King, do you know the Devil Crying Knife?" Shi Ling looked at the Fox King beside him and asked.

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