The hanging list and the imprint of the black sky demons have even erased the mark of his name.

Two failures, two serious injuries...the emotions intertwined in Ye Bufan's heart, and gradually merged into one figure.

"Luofu...Li..."

Ye Bufan roared, and the pride of this unparalleled genius in Black Ming Mountain finally turned into the anger and killing intent that seemed like obsession.

He clenched the magic sword and cried at night. Even though there were cracks on his right arm and blood was flowing, it was difficult to shake his will.

"What a terrible man... This man is as obsessed as a demon..."

Mo Jinshu's face changed slightly and he made a conclusion.

"Obsession is like a demon... I wield this sword with the demonic way..."

Ye Bufan was like a madman. Suddenly, Ye Bufan let out a soft groan with his sword, and black threads separated from the blade, like insects, and pierced into Ye Bufan's arm.

Suddenly, the black silk threads snaked under the skin like veins, covering the entire arm in an instant.

In an instant, Ye Bufan raised his head, his eyes turned white, and he felt unprecedented relief.

The dark red long knife vibrated gently, causing Ye Bufan's muscles and bones to tremble together, and a warm numbing feeling came from his bone marrow.

At this moment, he seemed to be integrated with the demon sword Night Cry, his body was refined and reborn, and he was never the same again.

"He has mastered the magic knife..."

Shen Nanqing's expression changed slightly, and the truth was revealed at a glance.

She did not expect that the descendant of Heiming Mountain would really seize this opportunity, become a demon with obsession, and actually get the recognition of Demon Sword Yewei.

"Hahaha...power...this is power...what's the point of competing in spiritual senses?"

"What is the successor of Black Sword?"

"From now on, you will all surrender under my sword..."

Ye Bufan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, as if he was crazy. His right hand seemed to have become a part of the Yewei sword. He came close to him and actually licked the dark red blade, his eyes full of madness.

"After three hundred years of dust, you finally want to become famous in the world with me... Let me try your power..."

Ye Bufan grinned and showed a crazy smile.

Buzz…

As soon as he finished speaking, the Yewei Dao once again let out a terrifying cry, which was even louder than before. The sword roared into the sky, and in a trance, there was a bloody light that covered the sky and covered the sun, shrouding the sky above the quiet courtyard.

"The magic sword has become a strange phenomenon!?" Shen Nanqing's face changed slightly.

She never expected that Ye Bufan would be so crazy that he would try out the magic knife in her yard.

Bang bang bang...

Suddenly, there were bursts of explosions and crinkling, and the sound of smashing knives could be heard endlessly.

Everyone was horrified to find that under this terrible pressure, all their sabers were shattered, and even the hidden knives in the courtyard's knife hut gradually showed cracks, unable to withstand the fierce power of the magic sword.

"My knife..."

"My sword is a third-grade rune weapon..."

"This is the knife I bought with a loan..."

Everyone was horrified, and while they were wailing, their eyes were flashing with fear.

"It's not vulnerable to a single blow, it's all rubbish..." Ye Bufan looked at everyone's sabers being shattered one by one, and a cold smile appeared on his cruel face.

Buzz…

At this moment, a gentle roar of swords sounded, which seemed extremely discordant among the bursts of shattering sounds.

This faint sound is like a ripple in the angry sea, but to the ears of a master swordsman, it is like thunder in the mountains in winter, erupting and deafening.

"Ye Bufan...you are so annoying..."

Suddenly, a slight sigh fell faintly, and the next moment, a sword light shot up into the sky, like a mighty sky, burning with the brilliance of the sun and the moon.

"This...this is..."

There was deathly silence in the quiet little courtyard. Everyone turned to look at the burning sword energy, their trembling faces filled with horror.

Among the swords, except for Shen Nanqing's Fushan sword, there is actually an edge that can withstand the night cry of the demon sword.

Buzz…

The sword energy soaring into the sky was filled with black silence, and there was a jungle of visions in the light of the sun and moon, revealing an unsettling madness and desire.

"Demon sword!?"

The corners of Shen Nanqing's eyes twitched unnaturally, and uncontrollable shock filled his shaking eyeballs.

Among the guests tonight, there was actually someone who came with a demon sword. He was so impressive that he could be at peace with the demon sword!?

"Who?"

Shen Nanqing turned his head sharply, following the awe-inspiring demon-like sword energy, but his eyes fell on that strange figure.

"who is he?"

Shen Nanqing looked at Li Mo with a blank look on her face. There was no name for this young man in her memory.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! At this moment, Ye Bufan obviously also noticed Li Mo.

When he saw that face clearly, his brief daze ended, and he was filled with unprecedented surprise and madness.

"Heir of the Black Sword!?"

"Hahaha..." Ye Bufan raised his head and laughed, the magic knife in his hand glowed with seven feet of red light, burning like a magic flame floating in the world.

"I didn't expect you to come here specially to offer me the knife...hahaha..."

"You use your spiritual sense to show off your evil. Today I will let you know what your true strength is..."

Ye Bufan took one step forward and appeared in front of Li Mo instantly like a ghost. The terrifying speed had already exceeded his limit.

At this moment, he seemed to be the knife, and the knife was him.

In the smoke and dust rising into the sky, Ye cried and cried, but the red edge slashed at Li Mo from the waist.

clang……

There was a sound of metal and stone shaking, and the magic knife suddenly stopped three inches away from Li Mo's body, but the two fingers wrapped with gray spiritual energy easily grasped its edge.

This scene was so shocking that it shocked the eyes, and the arrogance and smile on Ye Bufan's face instantly froze.

"This... this is impossible..." Ye Bufan screamed in shock, unable to believe it.

"You are still as weak as ever!!"

Li Mo shook his head and whispered, his calm face not even showing any interest. The black dome knife fell slowly. In the scattered smoke and dust, the demon knife with gray spiritual breath was like cutting tofu, and it actually chopped the demon knife into pieces. crack.

The sound of black gold exploding resounded throughout the courtyard, and broken light emerged from the diffuse smoke.

At this moment, the knife in Li Mo's hand was like a greedy glutton, and he actually began to enjoy the ups and downs of the magic knife.

"What...what...is going on!?"
Chapter completed!