Small farmers dominate the deserted island

Chen Xiaoyu in the distance looked at the weird person in front of him, and did not continue to walk forward, but first observed in place.Ten Thousand Knife Spirit is right, knowing yourself and the enemy can win every battle.

Even if you can't win all battles, at least you have time to escape.

Chen Xiaoyu could feel that this strange thing was completely different from the feeling and breath it gave him.

"Boy, be careful that this person is not an ordinary person." Wan Jianqi Ling shook his head and said: "It does not have any infuriating fluctuations, but the giant sickle in his hand is somewhat dangerous. If you fight against him, you must be careful."

Chen Xiaoyu nodded, and he also saw the unusualness of the giant sickle.Although it looks like an ordinary one,

A giant sickle, but at the end of it, the iron chain hanging from him seemed to be filled with something.

Last year's weirdness was actually only transmitted by the iron chain, and the body was also his own.

"He didn't seem to find us."

In the distance, Chen Xiaoyu whispered.It stands to reason that if this person is a person with a strong cultivation base, this distance should be perceptible, because even he can perceive the existence in front of him.

What I say is that this person is not as strong as him.

Although it is not easy to say, the fact is that it is true. The strength of perception is very simple, and it depends on the strength of one's own cultivation.If the body cultivation is tyrannical, then the perception power must be very strong, which is unnecessary.

Just like that female monk, the cultivation base of Rank 3 Golden Core, compared with Chen Xiaoyu at that time, his perception is at least two or three times higher. This is a terrifying value. As long as you enter her range of perception, Once your perception is activated, your actions will be well understood.

"It's true, but something is wrong."

Wan Jianqi Ling said: "It stands to reason that even if he is not that strong, he should not be much worse. The distance like ours should be easy, and we can perceive it."

Ten Thousand Blade Tool Spirit said this, although the person holding the black giant sickle looked a little weird, but this weirdness became stronger and stronger as the two got closer.

Until they had approached, the strange man seemed to finally see them, his red eyes flashed clearly, and then he rushed over.

This kind of sudden action, not only Chen Xiaoyu, but even the Ten Thousand Thousand Blade Tool Spirit did not react.

It's not about how fast it is, but a person who hasn't moved at all suddenly started the speed. This is unexpected.

The sickle almost cut off his ears, but fortunately he dodged the past.

This weird person didn't speak at all, nor did he give Chen Xiaoyu any time to breathe. He kept slashing and slashing, and he couldn't even hear his breath.

"what's this?"

Chen stepped forward with a leg, but he kicked his clothes directly and put them on.There was no real object in the black cloak.

There is no body at all under the cloak. Chen Xiaoyu panted a little, holding a ten thousand yuan blade, and looking solemnly at the strange person in front of him.

"Boy, I haven't seen this thing. Be careful yourself. I think there is a problem with the black sickle. Don't be hit by it."

Ten Thousand Blade Tool Spirit said very seriously, although it didn't know the origin of this weird person, the black giant sickle made him feel panic.

I don't know why, there is only one thought in my heart, and I must not be hit by that sickle.

Chen Xiaoyu kept evading, and he didn't even dare to use the ten thousand yuan blade to block it, because not only the ten thousand yuan blade tool spirit felt something wrong, even when he avoided the black giant sickle, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

It's not about how powerful or fast it is, but about people, the feeling that that breath brings him, as if they are about to swallow people.

There is also the strong smell of blood, which makes people feel uncomfortable.Especially the close perception made him feel a little bit of fear.

"Such a bloody smell, this person doesn't know how many people have been killed."

Chen Xiaoyu evaded the attack and jumped back and couldn't help saying.

And this sentence also reminded Ten Thousand Blade Tool Ling of something suddenly. It quickly said: "I remember, I know this person!"

"I can't remember his name, but I remember his title." Wan Jianqi Ling said solemnly: "Boy, you must be careful, this man's title is called Peerless Swordsman Po Nantian!"

"The people in the underground cage are not the same as the creatures. They are all dead or about to die, and this person is a dead person."

"His body is gone, but the giant sickle is his symbol. Don't be hit by the giant sickle. The line contains the poison of blood!"

Ten Thousand Blade Tool Spirit had already remembered that it had told Chen Xiaoyu everything it knew.

This person is definitely more terrifying, and now he has no thoughts, it is impossible to communicate with him.

"Swish swish!"

The giant sickle kept waving and making a sound, and this sound echoed in Chen Xiaoyu's ears, and he did not dare to relax.

"Boy, I have integrated into your Dantian, I wrap your hands with gold silk, you can use ten thousand yuan to fight his attack."

Ten Thousand Thousand Knife Ling said: "But remember, don't touch it with your hands, only use Thousand Thousand Knife."

"I can only resist the blood qi released by him for you, but if I hit you directly, I can't resist, remember." As soon as the voice fell, Chen Xiaoyu's right hand appeared, with golden rays of light.

At this time, the giant black sickle slashed again, and Chen Xiaoyu immediately picked up the ten thousand yuan blade, his eyes dignified forward.

I don’t know if I don’t know it. I’m shocked when I stop. It’s not just the tyrannical blood energy, but its strength is also perfect. If the ten thousand yuan blade helps and the golden thread enchantment, that is, use the ten thousand yuan blade to block the blood. It will also cover his arms.

"It's a bit difficult to stop this giant sickle with a ten-thousand-thousand blade. It's the limit when I fend off it."

Chen Xiaoyu continued to leap back. He couldn't fight head-on with this weird person. He had to fight a drag battle. One was a giant sickle and the other was a short dagger. There was no benefit in frontal combat.

"Boy, be careful that the left is coming!"

When Chen Xiaoyu heard the words, his upper body sank immediately, and then he avoided it, but fortunately, there was no danger.If it takes a second slower, it will become a corpse.

He now knows this weird person very well. This person is indeed as lifeless as a ten thousand blade weapon spirit. It is okay to say that he is a dead person. He has no thoughts, even if he uses his strength to rebound the giant sickle several times and kick it away. He flew away in a few steps.