Chapter 1742: The Spiritual Sword Feeds Back

"What a sharp sword!"

Mao Buhui hugged me and laughed heartily, but the next second, his laughter stopped abruptly, and his hand holding me loosened instantly. Instead, an elder instantly appeared beside Mao Buhui and slapped Mao Buhui's shoulder

with a claw. The power of this claw was extremely violent, and it directly collapsed Mao Buhui's shoulder, and his whole body was like a cannonball, smashing into the ground with a "bang" and embedding directly into it.

After seeing this scene, my eyes trembled, and at this moment, the netherworld energy and blood in my body reconnected with me again. I immediately gritted my teeth and roared, and then, with a "swish", the soul-cutting sword was instantly unsheathed.

"Cut!" I threw the Soul-Chopping Knife at the elder, and the Soul-Chopping Knife seemed to come alive at this moment. After a trembling sound, it quickly chopped the elder with the rolling netherworld energy. I

did not stop, and at the moment the Soul-Chopping Knife flew out, I visualized the speed rune.

I saw that the void in front of me suddenly rippled, and my whole body disappeared from the spot in an instant, and when I reappeared, I had already come behind the elder.

"Four Secrets to Seal the Soul!"

My fingers fiercely tapped the four acupuncture points of the elder. At the moment of tapping, my fingertips burst out with terrifying blood and qi power, and with each tap of my fingertips, the blood and qi power directly passed through the elder's body and penetrated in front of him.

After four kicks, the elder was shocked and froze in place, but I leaped forward and kicked him in the head with a side kick.

With a bang, my leg collided with his head fiercely. At the moment of kicking, all the acupuncture points in my body lit up. With such a huge force, I was confident that I could kick a mountain to pieces!

With a crisp sound of "crack", his head was severely tilted by my kick. The arc was beyond the range that his body could withstand. With the crisp sound, it was easy to judge that his cervical vertebrae were broken!

"A dragon slayer?" The elder shuddered and recovered his mobility. He raised his hands and twisted his head hard. He actually bent his head back.

But I didn't stop. I visualized the speed talisman again. My figure disappeared instantly. When I reappeared, I was behind him again.

I heard a 'hum' sound. The moment I appeared behind him, I slapped him.

I didn't use any fancy skills for this slap. I just used the terrifying power of the extreme speed. In addition, my acupoints were fully opened at this moment. If I could hit him with this slap, I firmly believe it would be enough to move his head.

However, the elder is still an elder. When I slapped him, a huge amount of pure yin energy instantly surged out of his body, and a thick layer of ice crystals instantly condensed on the back of his head.

The next second!

With a loud bang, my palm directly smashed the ice crystals. As the ice crystals flew, the elder's head was hit hard again by the huge force, but I didn't stop. I flashed and fled away.

At this moment, the Soul-Slaying Knife that I had thrown out before also arrived.

With a "puff" sound, the Soul-Slaying Knife directly pierced into the elder's neck.

Instantly, cold blood spurted out, and the Soul-Slaying Blade, like a hungry ghost who had found a delicious meal, pierced into the elder's neck and began to devour it greedily.

In just a moment, the elder, who was already weak, became emaciated at a speed visible to the naked eye. His face suddenly aged by several decades. His hair, which was originally gray, turned pure white. Even his skin lost its luster and became dull. The wrinkles on his face became more and more serious. He looked extremely scary.

"You..." He opened his mouth and pointed at me as if he wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

He looked sinister, and actually grabbed the Soul-Slaying Blade, as if he wanted to pull it out, but the Soul-Slaying Blade seemed to have taken root in his neck, and no matter how he pulled, he couldn't pull it out.

In the end, his entire neck was almost torn apart by him, and the Soul-Slaying Blade was not pulled out. On the contrary, after swallowing the blood of Tiger King and the elder, the Soul-Slaying Blade seemed to have undergone some changes. A wisp of murderous aura actually spread out from the blade, and the originally bright blade turned dark red at this moment. Indistinctly, it seemed that there was blood mist condensing on the blade, gathering together to form blood beads.

Although I had already flown far away, I had already established a blood connection with the Soul-Slaying Blade. At this moment, the Soul-Slaying Blade actually conveyed a very pleasant emotion to me.

"The Soul-Slaying Blade likes the blood of the great demon?" I frowned slightly, thinking that this Soul-Slaying Blade was really novel. Although it was my most precious treasure, no one in the Yinren lineage had been able to unsheathe it for a long time, so it could only be worn as a token of the headmaster.

Until I accidentally pulled out the Soul-Slaying Blade, then the Soul-Slaying Blade treated me as a mobile blood bank, and had to swallow my blood regularly to stop.

As we spent more time together and established a deep connection, this situation began to gradually improve.

And now, the Soul-Slaying Blade seems to be getting crazier and crazier, and it even likes the blood of the big monster?

"That's good, it's better than devouring me!" I smiled coldly.

At this time, I saw that the elder's body had withered into a ball, and his legs were no longer able to support his body. He could only fall to the ground, and his figure flashed, turning into a white tiger with its fur dried up.

"Sucked to death?" My eyes lit up, and then I stretched out my hand to the Soul-Slaying Blade: "Come back!"

"Buzz..."

The Soul-Slaying Blade made a trembling sound, and then it flew back, accompanied by a "snap", but was grasped in my palm.

However, as the Soul-Slaying Blade was grasped by me, a row of barbs actually protruded from its handle, and pierced directly into my palm.

I was shocked and thought, what the hell, didn't it just devour the blood of a big demon?

Is it not full yet and is it going to continue to devour me?

I was shocked and said in my heart: "Ancestor, stop it, if you devour me now, I will die, I..."

I didn't finish my words when I was shocked, and then I lowered my head and looked at the Soul-Slaying Sword in my hand with a look of astonishment.

"Is it...giving back to me?"