Wu Jin sneered, he turned his hand on his back and smashed Jiangshan's chest with the handle of the knife!

After Jiangshan spit out a mouthful of blood, he fell to the ground!

"country!"

Youmo shouted in a daze.

"Girl, the power of my dark sword has not been fully displayed. Are you already so vulnerable?" Wu Jin said in his heart.

Youmo's whole body was trembling!

It doesn't matter if she dies, and you must never let Jiangshan be killed too!

"ah……"

She suddenly got up, picked up the flower bone knife on the ground, and slashed at Wu Jin without reason!

"Well, let you see what power the so-called ancient black sword has!"

The black gold activates spiritual energy, and in an instant, a layer of strong black light lingers on the dark sky and the black knife!

"You may die in this move!"

Wu Jin raised the black knife and said, "Slay the Secret!"

The void broke in an instant, and a black crescent sword light divided the void in front of me into two!

Youmo stopped and she used all her strength to resist!

However, wherever the black crescent moon passed, there was a gap in her flower bone knife!

The black crescent moon did not stop there, and it instantly cut off the flower bone knife!

Youmo subconsciously threw down the flower bone knife, leaned back, and then he avoided it!

There were only a sound of "booming" sounds. Wherever the black sword light passed, the trees were cut off like paper, and even the rocks were divided into two from the middle!

After a while, everything in this area seemed to have been shaved!

Youmo suddenly collapsed to the ground. She looked at the flower bone knife that was broken into two pieces on the ground, and the feeling of despair gradually surged into her heart!

Whether it is the Frost Moon Knife or the Flower Bone Knife, they are broken in her hands. As a knife-user, this is a shame!

"Am I that weak? Can't even protect my love knife?"

Youmo lay on the ground, tears of despair and unwillingness fell like this!

Wu Jin walked forward step by step and said gloomyly: "Do you still want to resist again? Those who lose their weapons are not qualified to fight again!"

Youmo just lowered her head and didn't answer. She had accepted her failure!

But Jiangshan was hurt because of her weakness. The guilt in her heart made her feel so heartbroken that she had difficulty breathing!

Just die like this. Maybe you can free yourself, but can you free yourself?

Wu Jin looked at Youmo who was trembling all over and smiled coldly: "You are the only one who deserves the ghost-killing black sword!"

After saying that, he cut down with a knife without hesitation!

Youmo felt the chill that was coming to her face. At this moment, she was extremely entangled inside!

Is it death?

Or alive?

If you die, there will be nothing!

But there is a longer way to go to live!

She remembered her master Lao Gui. Lao Gui asked her to see her because she wanted her to grow up, rather than giving up on herself here and blaming her weakness!

Thinking of this, Youmo quickly untied the package behind him and instantly held the handle of the ghost-killing Black Sword with his right hand!

At this moment, it seemed as if an invisible force rushed into her body, although it was very gloomy and bone-bone!

"Pong!"

Two black knives intersected in the air, and Youmo blocked Wu Jin!

Wu Jin smiled and said, "Oh? Have you finally taken out the black knife here? Are you ready for your soul to be eroded?"

"I'm not ready to do anything, I'm just ready to kill you!"

A trace of black light shot out from Youmo's eyes, and the evil aura instantly enveloped!

Wu Jin put away his sword and leaped back, then couldn't hide his smile and said, "The showdown between two black swords can only survive one, and the winning side will swallow the soul of the other side. Are you ready?"

In his opinion, he would never lose this duel!

Seeing that Youmo had met again, Jiangshan also got up from the ground and prepared to help!

However, Youmo shouted: "Jiangshan, watch it carefully. This is a showdown between me and him. I don't want to lose, nor can I lose!"

"Yes? Who wants to lose?"

Wu Jin rushed towards Youmo with a big smile, waving the black knife in his hand frantically!

Somehow, there seemed to be something in Youmo's body guiding her so that she could react in time!

The smile on Wu Jin's face gradually calmed down and he said to himself: "Even if she was good at using swords before, she would not be able to improve like this. Could it be that... the ghost-killing black knife chose her?"

Youmo passively resisted for a while, and then began to fight back!

This time it was Wu Jin's turn to retreat step by step, and he was amazed!

You Mo had not even touched the edge of the realm of concentration before. At this moment, could he force the powerful man in the middle stage of concentration to retreat?

shame!

These two words burned violently in Wu Jin's heart!

Even if the ghost-killing Black Sword really chose Youmo, it would never be possible to have such an improvement in strength!

"Dark Slash!"

Wu Jin stole his heels, swung the black knife hard, and a black crescent moon swept across Youmo again!

Not only did Youmo's eyes ejaculate black, but the white spiritual energy on his body gradually became dark!

And there seemed to be a beating ghost in her pupils!

"This is... the soul of the ghost-killing black sword? Why? I have used this dark sky black sword for decades and have not allowed the soul to possess it. Why did this girl get the soul possession after the first use it?"

The envy and jealousy instantly filled Wu Jin's heart!

Youmo watched the black sword light attack, as if subconsciously, she raised the ghost-killing black sword and said, "Ghost-killing!"

The black light flashed suddenly, and directly split the black sword light into two!

"No... impossible!"

Wu Jin couldn't believe it at all!

He had said before that an evil life was inhabited by every black knife, which was left by the knife maker!

However, for decades, Wu Jin only felt that there were signs of life in the black knife, which was difficult to tame, but he had never possessed a soul!

And he also knew that the possession of the soul means that the Black Knife recognized this person, and this person could completely use that evil power!

To put it bluntly, he has not yet been recognized by the Black Sword of the Antian. How embarrassing it was in front of Youmo who used the Black Sword of the Ghost-Slaying Sword for the first time!

"Why? Dark Sky and Black Knife, why don't you agree with me? We have been dependent on each other for decades. Don't you understand my strength?"

Wu Jin held the hilt tightly and said, and at this moment he felt like he was holding something that did not belong to him!

Youmo breathed lightly. She didn't know what was going on at all. She only knew that there seemed to be an endless force in her body. Although this force was a bit evil, she couldn't care about so much. She just wanted to defeat Wu Jin first!

"Hehehe, little girl, how about it, my strength is okay, right?"

Youmo suddenly woke up, and she looked around and panicked: "Who is talking?"

"It's me, I'm not in front of you, I'm in your body! Did you see it?"

Youmo closed his eyes and seemed to see a ball of black smoke jumping. Above the ball of black smoke, there was a black thing similar to a ghost! I wanted to talk about "The Best God" with more like-minded people, follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, find a friend~
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