Sun's journey to immortality

The ghost-head knife in the hand of the water chestnut is obviously not a fifth-level low-grade spiritual treasure in the ordinary sense.

The black spots on the ghost-head knife are still flashing with a unique fishy smell, and on the blade that should be sharp, the finger-sized gaps are clearly visible.

In addition, this ghost-head knife is the most ordinary ghost-head knife, but under the attachment of endless evil spirit, it also looks majestic, especially when it appears on the neck of the three-headed dark fire dog, it looks even more arrogant, and a layer of light shield attached to its body, like the sun encountering ten thousand years of ice, instantly turned into liquid and melted.

This three-headed dark fire dog has not yet reacted, and the two heads in the middle and near the left have fallen one after another.

"A ghost-headed knife from an ordinary executioner in the world can actually breed such a strong evil spirit, and it actually has a very clear restraining effect on the three-headed dark fire dog."

"Although the water chestnut and the clan behind him have not achieved the ultimate goal in the past searches and battles, their understanding of the rare monster beast of the three-headed dark fire dog has naturally reached a new depth."

After witnessing the great power of water chestnut, Sun Mingsheng couldn't help but sigh, and did not have any doubts about the strength of the three-headed dark fire dog.

"Fellow Daoist Mingsheng, since we have reached an agreement, why haven't you helped yet? Are you going to regret it at the last minute?"

In the fierce battle, water chestnut has killed two three-headed dark fire dogs of the fifth-level inferior grade, and it is obvious that he is really dissatisfied with standing aside without taking action.

"Please rest assured, Daoist friend. If you want to break your promise, I will not really appear here. Since I am here, I will make the best of it. I just want to have a basic understanding of the combat power and habits of the three dark fire dogs."

After Sun Mingsheng responded a little, he naturally would not delay any further. The Yanyan sword in his hand turned into a hot stream of light and went straight to one of the three dark fire dogs, which had become confused under the harassment of external forces.

"Dang"

The three dark fire dogs in confusion had no time to dodge effectively. When the Yanyan sword chopped the necks of the three dark fire dogs at an extremely strange angle with an unstoppable momentum and strength, there was a crisp sound of metal collision.

And in this kind of collision, although the Yanyan sword did not fall directly at a disadvantage, it also genuinely did not achieve the intended goal and did not cause any substantial damage to the monster in front of it.

Compared with the tattered ghost-head knife in the hand of the ordinary executioner, which was like chopping melons and vegetables, it was not on the same level at all.

It seemed that in the face of this kind of monster body that inherited the blood of the three-headed dog of hell, the former was the real magic weapon, and the latter was just the most common means.

"Woof"

Under the slash of Yanyan's sword, the three-headed dark fire dog finally felt a kind of skin-cutting pain, but this pain was obviously not good news for Sun Mingsheng at the moment.

Under the erosion of pain, the three-headed dark fire dog, which was originally in a state of confusion, instantly became sober to a certain extent.

Six eyes of three heads, one large and three small, burst out with sinister rays of light. The head in the middle, which was the main leader, opened its mouth and a black flame with a fishy smell and poisonous toxicity burned directly at the position where Sun Mingsheng was.

"The gap between the two is so obvious, but this ghost-head knife should not be able to last too long."

As a monk with a pure fire attribute inheritance, he naturally has a certain restraint and resistance effect on various flame attacks.

Facing this frightening black flame, Sun Mingsheng only frowned occasionally, and there was no other reaction.

With the flashes of light in his hand, the two offset each other, and the seemingly unstoppable black flame disappeared in the way forward.

In the interval of the battle, Sun Mingsheng was also paying attention to the battle of water chestnuts into the city. With the help of the seemingly worn-out ghost-head knife in his hand, he killed in an indomitable state.

In a short period of time, more than eight fifth-level three-headed dark fire dogs were buried in his hands, but this kind of killing was not without any cost. The blood clots on the ghost-head knife in his hand, which were originally black and red, were only a thin layer at this time, which would definitely not last long.

Obviously, the reason why such a surprising and even unbelievable result can be achieved is obviously at the cost of consuming the evil spirit accumulated on the red sword.

"The remaining twenty three-headed dark fire dogs are also a very difficult problem. The subsequent battle is the real test."

Sun Mingsheng has a very clear understanding of this point. As time goes by, the subsequent battle will be the most severe test. With fewer people against more people, the absolute disadvantage of the team in terms of numbers is usually a very bad situation.

The two have a clear understanding and confidence in their own strength, but they are not blindly arrogant. They are still confident of winning in a single battle. One-on-two can maintain a draw, one-on-three can only be at a disadvantage and struggle for a while. As for one-on-four or even more, there is no doubt that they will be in a state of death at any time.

"Woof woof woof"

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The time of an incense stick passed in a flash. After the external breath harassment lost its due effect, under the joint attack of the three dark fire dogs, the situation faced by the two was indeed in a state of rapid deterioration.

The barking of dogs one after another was not just a simple communication between each other, but also a way of sound attack with the effect of disturbing the mind.

Maybe it would not have too obvious and significant effect on a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage on weekdays, but it can often play a key role at the critical moment of the battle.

After all, in the white-hot battle of the same level, just a little flash of stunned time is enough to bring more impact and reversal.

This is not groundless worry, but it really exists. Moreover, in the current battle, Sun Mingsheng and Water Chestnut, two cultivators in the God Transformation Stage, are already at an absolute disadvantage. A little disturbance may lead to a series of bad consequences.

"Fellow Daoist Bozhi, once the three dark fire dogs wake up, their strength will be far more formidable than before. You and I should quickly use our best tactics. After all, as time goes by, the situation we are facing will continue to deteriorate. We must fight quickly and maintain our combat effectiveness as much as possible to achieve our goal and retrieve the body of our predecessor."