Chapter 1282 The Magic Knife Recognizes the Master

"Brother Yan!"

Su Zimo was shocked.

How precious is the Jiuzhuan Resurrection Pill, he got this one, and he almost survived. If it hadn't been a mistake in the end, I'm afraid he would also become a corpse in the ancient temple of the very beginning.

But such a pill was crushed by Yan Beichen.

"Brother Yan, why is this... alas."

Su Zimo sighed.

Of course, when Yan Beichen encountered such a change, he could understand any actions he made.

Even if this Rank Nine Resurrection Pill shatters, he will find a way to find it. The Heavenly Desolate Continent is vast and there are countless ancient ruins, and he can always find another one!

"Pianran is already dead, what does this elixir mean to me?"

Yan Beichen looked at Qin Pianran's face with a calm tone.

Hearing this sentence, Su Zimo was shocked!

Yan Beichen crushed the Jiuzhuan Resurrection Pill because he already had the will to live and die!

"Brother Yan, this is the end of the matter, you must take good care of yourself! If Fellow Daoist Qin knows about it, she will never want you to sink like this!"

Su Zimo was worried and comforted softly.

"yes."

Yan Beichen said: "Before Leanran leaves, let me be fine, but...how can I be! Without Leanran, how can I live alone in the world!"

Yan Beichen's expression suddenly became extremely painful, his fists kept hammering the ground, punch after punch, and the mud splashed.

"I hate!"

"I hate it so much!"

Yan Beichen screamed in the sky, bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and let out a mournful roar!

In Yan Beichen's body, an extremely terrifying force suddenly permeated. This kind of force seemed familiar, and Su Zimo felt a shudder!

Immediately afterwards, the ground under Su Zimo's feet suddenly trembled!

In this scene, it seems that something extremely terrifying has been awakened, and it is rushing out from the depths of the ground!

"Um?"

Su Zimo's face changed.

He suddenly thought of an ancient monster!

boom!

At this moment, the ground not far away suddenly cracked, and a black shadow rose into the sky, exuding a billowing demonic energy, as if to devour the world!

Su Zimo's eyes narrowed.

Hate the magic knife!

This ancient magic sword is the most terrifying weapon Su Zimo has ever seen since his cultivation!

Unexpectedly, this ancient magic sword actually possessed such spirituality, and felt the huge hatred power contained in Yan Beichen's body, and was born on its own!

Loudly!

The blade of the Li Hate Magic Saber kept trembling.

Su Zimo felt a kind of joy and excitement like a living creature on the body of this ancient magic knife!

Whoosh!

The Demon Sword of Li Hate turned into a black shadow, exuding a cold light, carrying a monstrous demonic energy, and stabbed towards Yan Beichen fiercely!

"Be careful!"

Su Zimo gave a stern shout, took out a bold shot, sacrificed the lotus platform of good fortune, and slammed into the hatred magic knife.

boom!

The cyan glow, the dark shadows collided, and there was an earth-shattering loud noise!

A huge halo of power in a semi-circle burst out from the collision of the two weapons, spreading wildly around!

Under the impact of this force, Su Zimo's footing was unstable, and he was directly knocked out, and the lotus platform of good fortune fell to the side.

Su Zimo was shocked!

You must know that this ancient demon sword did not burst out with such terrifying power in the hands of Daojun Lihen!

Flying more than ten meters away, Su Zimo hurriedly stood up despite the severe pain in his body, and looked in the direction of Yan Beichen.

Immediately, Su Zimo's face changed greatly!

The magic knife of Li Hate had already stabbed towards Yan Beichen's chest and submerged in it instantly!

puff!

The hatred magic knife pierced Yan Beichen's chest, and the bloody blade was exposed from the back!

"Brother Yan!"

Su Zimo exclaimed and was about to rush up.

He fought with Xianjian and Yunyu, and the power of Yuanshen has been almost consumed, but even if he fought his life, he could not let Yan Beichen have trouble!

"do not come!"

At this moment, Yan Beichen roared loudly.

Su Zimo stopped.

I saw Yan Beichen looked in pain, his facial features were crowded together, his body was shaking in pain, but he gritted his teeth and said, "Come on! It's not enough pain!"

puff!

As soon as the words fell, the magic knife of Li Hate pulled out on its own, and another knife pierced Yan Beichen's chest!

"Okay, come again!"

Yan Beichen let out a loud roar.

puff!

Another knife!

This knife pierced Yan Beichen's lower abdomen!

"Good, good, good!"

Yan Beichen laughed like crazy and said, "Come again!"

Yan Beichen's body would tremble with pain every time he stabbed the hatred magic knife, but in his eyes, there was a little relief, a little relief, and a little relief.

Su Zimo stared blankly at this scene.

He finally understood why Yan Beichen didn't let him come forward.

Because Yan Beichen is using this method to torture himself!

To relieve the pain in his heart!

Perhaps only in this way can the pain in his heart be relieved.

puff! puff! puff!

In the blink of an eye.

Yan Beichen has been hit by dozens of knives!

On his body, there are bloody wounds, shocking, and his chest has almost been smashed by the Devil's Sword!

There was another reason why Su Zimo didn't step forward to stop it.

Because, he was surprised to find that Yan Beichen had been hit by so many knives, his heart had been shattered, and he had lost a lot of blood.

But the vitality in his body did not decay at all, but instead became more and more vigorous!

His blood power is rapidly rising!

An extremely terrifying power gradually awakened, sprouted, and grew rapidly in Yan Beichen's body!

Clouds of dark devilish energy grew in Yan Beichen's body, becoming more intense and terrifying, wrapping this body around!

The bloodshot in Yan Beichen's eyes has turned black!

His eyes became pitch black as ink, as if they were two huge black holes, and the hatred inside seemed to devour everything!

Su Zimo froze in his heart.

He could see clearly that the wounds on Yan Beichen's body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye under the swirling demonic energy!

Finally, the Demon Sword of Hate stopped.

It was erected in front of Yan Beichen.

The body of this ancient magic knife was soaked with Yan Beichen's endless blood, and the breath emanating at this time was already integrated with Yan Beichen!

The Demon Sword of Lien Hate has been stained with blood to recognize its master!

Yan Beichen's consciousness seemed to be somewhat out of his control.

He stretched out his hands and held the hilt of the Devil's Grievance Sword, and the billowing demonic energy spread out from the Devil's Grievance Blade and poured into his body!

These demonic qi formed dark, gloomy, and cold characters in midair.

Every character exudes monstrous hatred!

Hate the sky, hate the earth, hate endlessly, endlessly!

All these characters eventually poured into Yan Beichen's body!

Seeing this scene, Su Zimo finally understood one thing.

Why did he not find the Book of Lihen in the storage bag of Daojun Lihen?

It's not because "The Book of Lihen" was destroyed by the Daojun of Lihen, but because "The Book of Lihen" is in the magic knife of Lishen!

Only with the approval of the Demon Sword of Li Hate can you be qualified to practice this ancient first magic art!