Frightening Sword Shadow!
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At this moment, the two peaks were playing and killing, and people were shocked.。。Time, space, and water seemed to have stopped at this moment. Only the twin peaks of killing intent in the realm continued to grow. Bai Wujian's crazed and unstoppable momentum made him even more murderous. Sheng Qi's aura was as fierce as a mountain. In the instant of collision, the red sword fought with the big one. It did not show any signs of weakness at all. The moment the sword qi spread, Sheng Qi felt dejected.
The red sword blocked the Giant Ravager's lightning and thunder. It turned into a red autumn water that was as dark as a painting. The sword tip flew across the red dots and scattered. The first move, the hunter did not expect blood to come so quickly, which added to the murderous madness. The Giant Ravager danced wildly with the momentum of lightning and tried to go crazy on the sword. Blood covered his eyes. The red sword's nature started to sing. The sword's cold red snow danced like a rainbow. In the next moment, it welcomed the power to split mountains and destroy thousands of troops.
"Your killing intent is not enough! Your dedication to the sword isn't enough…You can't kill me!" The cold voice was the only voice that echoed in the final realm. The weapons clashed, and the fierce aura was difficult to block. The sword moved at the end of the evil, spreading red light. It suppressed the giant palace into the ground with softness. He stood up lightly and stepped on the heavy sword. The red sword slashed across, aiming for the vital point of the throat.。。。Is it the moment of life?
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Seeing the fatal kill, Sheng Qi abandoned his sword and retreated. The sword under the swordsman's feet suddenly moved, and the black chain in the hunter's hand moved. This was the confidence that made a swordsman give up his sword. He used his vicious weapon again. The hunter attacked aggressively, pouncing on the prey in front of him who could not dodge in time. However, in the air, the sword attracted red light, and red snow scattered like frost. Dejection spread, and the moment it landed, sorrow filled the sword, causing one of the swordsmen to turn red.
"Hah! Red Snow!" Specks of red snow suddenly appeared on the sword. Red streams of sword qi broke out and merged into the red snow, turning into a red sword rain that filled the sky. The hunter brandished his vicious weapon and swept it wildly, forming an airtight momentum. The heavy sword that was constantly revolving formed an incomparably sharp sword qi in the air. With a wild roar, the sword rain dissipated.。。。
"Hah!" The sword that used all of his strength broke through the air. The swordsman's cold eyes were red as he urged the sorrowful airflow around him. In the red realm, frustration expanded. The person, sword, and realm fused into one, absorbing the endless frustration in the red realm. He waved his sword and exploded. The aura of the Thunder Heavy Sword instantly collapsed. However, the hunter was already charging towards him.
"The last move…End of Reincarnation State, Half-Night Butterfly Dream!”The last move of Sword Edge Martial Arts was filled with sorrow. The blood beads on the sword turned into a strange red dream butterfly and danced. The moment the sword of the most beautiful slaughter crossed, the twin peaks of the sword crossed each other. The sharp light flashed across the eyes, and the red shadow of the blood beads turned into a beautiful dream butterfly. The battle on the sword was obvious. The dream butterfly floated up and merged into the realm of blood. The red sword devoured the hunter's blood. The red shadow dissipated and the sword returned to its sheath.
"Cough, cough, cough! Stop... I haven't lost yet!" Forcefully supporting his body, his unyielding will urged the hunter's spirit to transcend his physical body. It was as if he had forgotten the pain in his body. In this age of war, in this world where life and death were only a hair's breadth apart, a battle was either life or death. The stain and humiliation of defeat were not allowed, even if it was already an arrow at the end of its flight.
"Hmm? Your tenacity is extraordinary. I will look forward to the day when you are reborn from the ashes!!”When the swordsman heard this, he suddenly stopped. His cold eyes revealed color for the first time.。。。He was an extremely tenacious person, just like the tattoos on his body and face: Death Edict, Unpardonable, Heavy Nether, Heavy Ruthless, Evil Ruthless, Defying the Heavens. It was death after death, but also the beginning of rebirth again and again.
"Tell me your name…It's worth remembering!"
"Sheng Qi!"
"Bai Wu!" As soon as he finished speaking, he moved. He brought the wind and snow with him and left with the wind and snow. A sword technique that was also at the peak drew its final chapter. Looking at the figure that had left, the hunter's eyes flashed with a sharp light. In his heart, the desire to fight was burning. One day, one day, he would rewrite this failure and remember the name of the person in front of him.
In the windy and snowy night, it was cold and lonely. The white figure who walked alone in the snowy night seemed to have merged into the endless white. He stopped and looked at the restaurant not far away. It was the only warm light in the snowy night. The moment he stepped into the restaurant.。。。The fragrance of wine wafted into the air, but the chaotic scene was not what the swordsman liked. He found a quiet corner, put down his sword, and sat down cross-legged.
"What would you like to order, sir?"
"A pot of the best wine and any dish!!”Wine... It had been a long time since he had drunk food.。。A life-sustaining substance was not important to swordsmen. His cold eyes seemed to be even colder than the cold snowy night, completely different from the passers-by. Why would such a young master dressed in noble clothes have a gaze that was even more terrifying than that of a bandit?
"Yes... I'll heat up a pot of good wine for you!!”In this shop, the shopkeeper had seen countless people. There were all kinds of people. It was his style not to ask too much and not to meddle in other people's business.。。。
"There's no need, just go ahead!”The shop owner didn't understand the inexplicable objection, but he could only do as he was told. He was surprised that a passer-by in a winehouse on a snowy and cold night.。。Who didn't want to drink a cup of warm wine to warm up? To a swordsman, the temperature of the wine did not make a difference. Moreover, he liked the cold. When it was cold, he could always maintain his clarity. Similarly, for some reason, he hated the feeling of heat (because he was burned to death in his previous life and only forgot about it!)）。。。
Da da!
The sound of the wind and snow was disrupted by the noise in the silence. Fiendish looking men and horses broke in with killing weapons in their hands. The fiendish men were wearing animal skins, and it was obvious at a glance that they were people who drank blood. The moment they broke into the restaurant, the lively atmosphere was interrupted. The leader looked around as if he was looking for someone. His subordinates swarmed in, and there were dozens of them. Each of them had sharp weapons, and no one dared to move.
"Boss! Over there, it was that kid who killed the Second Leader!!”He pointed at a person sitting cross-legged in front of the table. The person was dressed in a gray shirt and white pants. He had a black scarf and his long black hair was tied up with white cloth. He looked ordinary and had a hint of cynicism. However, his eyes hid an unknown thought. When the swordsman looked at him, he was very eye-catching.。。It was the determination to die, and even more so, the will to not regret. This... It was a person who did not care about his life like him.。。。。
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