It was raining heavily at night.
On the dark street, blood and water mixed together. It was unknown if the blood had dissolved into the water or if the water had seeped into the blood. Because there was too much water and too much blood.
The surroundings were deathly silent. There was no other sound except the sound of the rain. Suddenly, a blue light flashed in the sky. It was lightning, and in that instant, the street was lit up. The entire street was filled with people-dead people.
The streets were filled with corpses. Their faces could not be seen clearly. Some had their waists cut off, some had half of their heads gone, and some only had their bodies left. There were at least a hundred such corpses on the streets. However, the murderer had long disappeared. Who killed them? Who was so cruel? Who was so brave? Who was so decisive? They did not know. They only saw a long trail of blood flowing out of the city.
Outside the city-
A dense forest, trees, shrubs, and grass formed a jungle. The jungle should be full of vitality, but in this dark atmosphere, it was so gloomy that it was suffocating. Another thunder sounded, startling a group of creatures and breaking the silence of the night. Suddenly, with the light of the lightning, it seemed that there were two figures running through the forest. They were both dressed in black and were both agile. The only difference was that the clothes of the figure at the back were spotless, while the figure in front was covered in blood. The high-quality Shu brocade clothes were already tattered. Just like that, the two figures ran through the forest. No! It should be a chase and a run.
Bit by bit, time passed. The blood shadow in front of him began to weaken. A trace of light flashed in the black shadow's eyes, and its footsteps were still steady, but it was already a little faster than before. After another incense stick of time, the blood shadow's footsteps were a little messy. A trace of a smile flashed across the black shadow's mouth, and its footsteps were already 30% faster. The distance between the two figures was closing.
Unknowingly, the rain gradually stopped, but the moonlight did not arrive as expected. The black sky was unusually oppressive, making it difficult for people to breathe.
All of a sudden, Xue Ying's footsteps stopped abruptly. Borrowing the rebound force of the tree branch, he spun 360 degrees in the air and landed steadily on an open space. His figure was nailed to the ground like an unsheathed sword. He slowly turned around, his eyes shining brightly when he opened and closed.
"Come out. I know you've always been here.”
"Hehe, I didn't expect to be discovered.”The black shadow landed behind the blood-red figure and spoke with a self-deprecating smile.
"Don't forget, I was once your master. You've followed me for so long, so of course I'm familiar with you.”His words were indifferent, but they were filled with endless hatred. The betrayal made him feel pain.
"Is that so?"
"Isn't that so?" His emotions were already in a mess, and his words had gradually lost their composure.
"Actually, you were wrong from the beginning. Our meeting was a trap.”His tone was calm, but now that he heard it, it turned out that he had been played in the palm of someone's hand all this time and was at a loss. He was really stupid.
"Then, what do you want from me?”At this moment, his aura suddenly surged, and a majestic aura arose spontaneously. Unfortunately, this aura was like a river that was declining day by day.
"The ruler of a fallen country still shamelessly calls himself a ruler. Do you still think that you are still the Wei Jia who sits on the throne of Daliang?”
"Hmph, today, I will end you, traitor.”
He looked at Wei Jia with contempt, his eyes filled with contempt and mockery," You still want to fight like a trapped beast at this moment, stupid-hand over your life!”
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"Clang!"
"Clang!"
The long swords were unsheathed and they faced each other from afar.
One of them was a Soulbringer who walked out of hell. His blood-red sword was like the scythe of the Grim Reaper. When he waved it, he instantly took away countless souls.
One of them was a fallen royal family who was on the run. The green longsword was no longer as magnificent and domineering as it used to be. In an instant, the winner was determined.
Gradually, an invisible vortex formed around the two of them. The dead leaves scattered on the ground had already scattered in all directions. The broken stones were like sharp blades that took lives, leaving deep cracks on the stone wall.
The two people in the center of the storm had long abandoned all external objects. Although their swords did not move, the battle had already begun.
As his long hair fluttered in the wind, the aura of the black-robed man had already gathered into a huge sword, and it was already charging towards Wei Jia with the force of a thunderbolt.
At this moment, Wei Jia's imposing manner appeared to be chaotic, and his qi was overflowing with flaws.
There was no way to avoid tonight's battle. The sword shadows floated, and in the next moment, Wei Jia chose to strike first.
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly. Since he had already attacked, there was a flaw to follow. A scarlet red light shadow suddenly appeared and pointed straight at Wei Jia.
The sword momentum was activated. In the next moment, there were already ten thousand cold lights and sword shadows that filled the sky. The sound of the two swords colliding could be heard endlessly.
Killers were like white foals flying through crevices, never knowing where they would appear in the next moment. On the other hand, Wei Jia was already at his wit's end, and the brocade robe on his body was already in tatters. Faintly, one could see traces of blood wherever the light passed.
With a light tap of the tip of his foot, the killer jumped up. The tip of his sword was pointed at Wei Jia's nose, and his legs were almost parallel to the ground. In the next moment, Wei Jia and the killer's figures crossed each other. If the tip of the sword was successful, the killer's intestines would be pierced through. The sword was placed horizontally in front of his chest, borrowing the force to make a flip. The killer avoided this fatal sword and stabilized his body. With the strength of his legs, Wei Ruo's sword broke through the air and flew up.
The killer had already exhausted his old strength and had yet to generate new strength. It was the most critical moment. Wei Jia seemed to have already seen this shameful traitor's head being separated, and the corners of his mouth were already curved.
In the next moment, the two met in the air. The assassin's figure suddenly turned 360 degrees in the air like an eagle spreading its wings. The tip of the blood-red longsword pointed at Wei Jia's sword block, and a bit of internal strength seeped out of his body.
Bang!
In an instant, Wei Jia's green sword was split into two.
- Shit-
With the center of his brows as the axis, a faint bloody scar gradually appeared on Wei Jia's face. The two of them separated as soon as they touched each other. The next moment, the killer had already used Wei Jia's body as leverage in the air. In any case, he landed steadily on the branch at a 720-degree angle.
Bang!
The dull sound was the sound of Wei Jia's corpse falling to the ground. At this moment, it sounded like the death knell of the Grim Reaper. The former king had left silently just like that. His face was wide open with anger and his eyes were filled with doubt. Until the moment before his death, Wei Jia still did not know who wanted to take his life and why.
She landed gracefully beside Wei Jia and gently closed his eyes. After knowing him, this was all he could do for him.
"When we reach the underground, if the Yama asks, just say that it's the Life Stealer-Ying Zun.”
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The east had already turned slightly white. A breeze blew past, and Wei Jia's corpse instantly turned into dust.
The killer's figure gradually disappeared into the mountains and rivers. After the dark night, everything returned to calm, as if nothing had changed.
Phantom shadows floated, broken swords cried out, blood cried out, souls scattered, and lives died.
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