Chapter 407

"Aggression as help? Can you be more shameless? "

"Well, it's your honor to help you build a greater East Asian co prosperity circle, but you despicable Chinese people have framed us with conspiracy." Yoshikawa argues.

"Enough, I will kill you all."

Li Po Jun suddenly roared loudly. As a native of Northeast China, his ancestors suffered from the invasion of the island people. Now listening to Yoshikawa Xiu's high sounding words, he was completely angry.

"Well, kill us all? You don't have that ability. I have a magic knife in my hand. You are a group of mole ants. You dare to compete with the sun and the moon. You are beyond your ability. " Yoshikawa said contemptuously.

Li Po Jun roared and rushed to Yoshikawa.

"Brother Li, be careful."

Ning fan knew that Li pojun was not an opponent of Yoshikawa Xiuyi, so he rushed up to help. He had already snatched a samurai sword and cut it ferociously at Yoshikawa.

Yoshikawa moved, holding the knife in both hands, closed his eyes and roared: "give me strength." He split in front of him. Suddenly, the murderous spirit surged out of the blade. It seemed that the murderous spirit condensed into a big knife and split out in the air.

If itohiro is here, he will be surprised, because Yoshikawa's move is to use the volley force. Yoshikawa had not reached this level, but with the blessing of the magic knife, he used the move to break through his own strength.

This is the power of the magic knife!

Bang!

The two volleying forces hit each other fiercely in the air, setting off a huge wave, pushing Li Po's army back and letting him out of the danger circle. But Ning fan and Yoshikawa Xiuyi didn't step back. Instead, they came together against the storm.

Dang!

The magic Sabre and the ordinary Samurai sabre in Ning fan's hand hit each other, and the samurai Sabre was cut in two by the magic sabre. The powerful murderous spirit was not reduced at all, and it went straight to Ning fan's forehead.

Ning fan took a surprise, volleyed over, dodged in the past.

"Ha ha, it's your honor to die under the sword. You can't escape." Yoshikawa shouts like a shadow, and the magic knife cuts Ning fan's feet.

"Damn, this knife is really evil." Ning fan didn't retreat any more. He rose from the sky on his toes. With a move of thunder, he met the magic knife.

Hiss!

Ning fan took a cold breath. Whenever he used Qiankun palm, his hand was as strong as steel. But when he was about to contact the magic knife, there was a sharp pain in the palm, as if the palm was about to be split.

"We can't be tough." Ning fan turns his hand around the demon knife, and claps it on the body. Suddenly, the silver dragon winds around the demon knife.

Whew!

A shrill cry came out from the blade, as if it felt pain. The blade was lifeless and should not have changed, but it gave people this feeling.

"This knife is really a demon."

There was a surge of air on the surface of the magic sabre. The silver dragon was entangled with the murderous air from the sabre body, and it was hard to tell the difference for a moment.

"This murderous spirit has accumulated so much and is so powerful that it can't be suppressed." Ning fan was deeply shocked.

But Yoshikawa Xiuyi's horror is more intense than Ning fan's, because the magic knife is out of his control.

Of course, he also felt the strong Qi (Silver Dragon) on the blade. He didn't expect that the other side could resist the murderous Qi of the magic knife.

"No, it's too passive to go on like this." Yoshikawa Xiuyi heart a horizontal, bite the tongue, a mouthful of blood smeared on the knife.

Suddenly, a strong smell of blood rushed to the sky, and the magic knife hummed and trembled.

Click, click!

The scales on the silver dragon showed signs of falling off. Ning fan feels bad, grabs in the air, takes back the silver dragon, and then presses Yoshikawa Xiuyi's chest.

Ning fan has been aware of the changes on the sabre. Stimulated by the blood, the sabre is more manic, which makes it more murderous and has an irresistible trend.

Therefore, before the change of the magic knife is completed, Ning fan wants to kill Yoshikawa Xiuyi.

Yoshikawa's eyes have shown a trace of strange black, he drank in a deep voice, his short body burst out a powerful force, just like a shell rushed to ningfan, the magic knife forward.

Dang!

The magic knife cuts on a sword. Jianchi makes a move. The long sword and the magic knife collide with each other, sparking everywhere. Jianchi's arm feels numb, and there are a few dents on the blade.

This sword is not an ordinary weapon. It's made of taiwaitianwai meteorite. It's extremely hard, but the first strike with the magic knife shows a declining trend.

She knew that if she was struck a few more times, her beloved sword would be destroyed.

Ning fan didn't expect that Jian Chi would make a move. Since Jian Chi made a move, he won a little time and put his hand on Yoshikawa Xiuyi's shoulder.

Click!

The sound of bone crack is very obvious. Yoshikawa's whole left shoulder collapses directly. But Yoshikawa seems to have no pain. Her eyebrows are just slightly wrinkled. Then the magic knife comes back to defend, and the blade cuts against Ning fan's chest.

Ning fan was startled. His palm was full of vitality, and he patted the blade to one side. However, the attack of the magic knife was unstoppable. The blade just turned slightly, and the back of the knife still hit Ning fan's chest.

Ning fan's internal organs seem to be overturning the river, and his heart seems to stop beating.

Boom!

He hit the corner hard, but fortunately, he had the strength to protect himself, and didn't hurt the root. As soon as he took a breath, Yoshikawa Xiuyi attacked again like a ghost. The blade of the magic knife was cold.

"It's too weird. There's no weapon against him. It's really troublesome."

Seeing the evil saber approaching, Ning fan jumps up to stir it up, but he touches a hard object in his hand. He doesn't even think about it. He raises it to block it.

Dang!

This voice is very clear and loud, melodious voice spread throughout the stone room.

Ning fan was going to jump aside to avoid the evil knife, but he found a magical thing, the thing he held in his hand was not cut off by the evil knife.

Other people also found the abnormality and focused their eyes on the object in his hand - the sword. This is a sword. The body of the sword is dark, and the blades on both sides are extremely dark, without any sharp feeling.

But the magic saber just stopped on the sword and it was hard to move forward.

Yoshikawa Xiu exclaimed in surprise, and then cut the knife.

Ning fan raises his sword subconsciously.

Dang!

The voice is still clear and the sword body is intact.

This time, everyone's expression was a little strange. The evil saber was blocked by an ugly black sword. The first time was luck, the second time was strength.

Jian Chi couldn't help but look down at the gap on his blade. His broken sword is not as good as that ugly one.

However, she immediately realized that the black sword was not an ordinary sword - it would be an ordinary sword that could resist the evil sword!

Ning fan obviously understood this, and his morale rose greatly.

"Just now, there was no weapon that could resist the evil saber. Now I have it. I'm afraid of wool!"

Ning fan roared and waved his black sword, but his move didn't look like a sword move, but like a sword move.