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Chapter 3595

This Longque dagger comes to Xia Tian's good brother Yan Xu family. He has been with Xia Tian for many years. He still doesn't know the origin of Longque dagger. However, Longque dagger has always been the most advantageous weapon used by Xia Tian. It is not only hard itself, but also extremely sharp.

And now, Long Que Bird was actually cut off by the other party.

Xia Tian was angry, and saw him wave his hands and instantly two water tornados rose up from the ground. Then he closed his hands and the water tornados instantly formed the shape of a knife.

"Sky Knife."

This is the sword technique taught to Xia Tian by Gu Cangfeng back then. Although this sword technique is not powerful, the power exerted in the hands of the demigod Xia Tian is very terrifying.

The opponent's ancestor Lihuo moved back several meters and also blocked Xia Tian's attack with the Tianjue Knife in his hand.

The two forces formed a terrifying collision, causing the surrounding sea water to explode into huge waves dozens of meters high.

After one blow, the two collided on the sea again.

After hundreds of consecutive confrontations, Xia Tian was actually crushed by the ancestor Lihuo in various ways, especially after Xia Tian lost his weapons in his hands, his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

From beginning to end, Xia Tian’s biggest reliance was sword skills. Now that there is no knife in his hand, Xia Tian is restricted everywhere.

The former ancestor Li Huo cut Xia Tian away with a knife. A wound appeared on his chest, and blood stained his clothes red.

"No, there must be a knife."

Xia Tian didn't have time to worry about the scorching pain coming from the wound, and his eyes were staring at the Tianjue Knife in the hands of the ancestor Li Huo.

"Tianjue, it's mine."

Xia Tian growled, and the mystery of the seven-style sword intent kept popping up in his mind. He suddenly grabbed the ancestor Lihuo: "Come on the sword."

"What's going on?"

The ancestor Lihuo felt that the Tianjue Knife in his hand had lost control again and began to sway in his hand, as if he was trying his best to break free from his constraints.

The ancestor Lihuo hurriedly poured his true energy into Tianjue and tried to hold it tight.

However, on the other side, Xia Tian used the seven-style sword intent move out of thin air, and the Tianjue sword became more and more restless.

With a sound of swearing, the Tianjue Sword instantly broke away from the control of the ancestor Lihuo, turned into a stream of light, and flew towards Xia Tian.

The ancestor Lihuo also tried to capture the Tianjue Sword, but nothing was helpful.

In a blink of an eye, the Tianjue Sword had already flown into Xia Tian's hands. At this moment, Xia Tian suddenly felt much more at ease.

"One sword is gone."

Xia Tian did not pause at all. He slashed at the body that was rushing towards the old ancestor Lihuo.

The sea surface under his feet was infinitely separated. The old ancestor Lihuo was stabbed by Xia Tian, ​​and a loud bang on his body.

A hole appeared on the chest of Li Huo, how long is a finger?
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