Chapter 1404: Angel Thorn

Covered in blood, Summer slowly walked out of the ruins.

On his left shoulder, a strangely shaped weapon pierced through it.

The shape of this weapon resembles the wings of an angel, but the edge of the wings is a sharp knife, and if you look at it as a whole, it is actually a combination of knives in the shape of angel wings.

There is a grip in the middle of the two wings, which is gorgeous and cold.

Bloodline Hallows, Angel Thorns.

Also known as a butcher's knife.

It is said that this weapon has killed five million people, and the souls of those who were killed have been imprisoned on it, and they have not been able to be reborn, and have become the spirits of the holy servants.

"Huh, you can still stand up?"

The bewitching Western woman seemed to be surprised, and then sneered, "Bloodthirsty by my clan's holy weapon, killing gods, you are doomed!"

Summer didn't go to see her, a lot of blood spilled from the wound, but he didn't seem to feel the pain, his expressionless cheeks were more resolute, but his eyes were full of complexity.

Still staring directly at the mysterious man, "Who are you?"

The fastest, the heaviest, and the hardest in the world...... These three killing styles come from the Nine Yang Swing Demon Technique.

But!

In the Nine Yang Swing Demon Technique, there are no such three major killing styles.

It seems contradictory, but it's actually the opposite.

The Jiuyang Swing Magic Technique is just a sword meridian method, without any move skills, only expounding the artistic conception in it, if you want to comprehend it, you need to look at personal talent.

Otherwise, the Tianshan Sect that once possessed this Sword Sutra would have been invincible in the world long ago.

No one can practice the Nine Yang Swing Demon Technique to the extreme.

In the past countless years, there has only been one Chinese empress.

And the three major killing styles such as the fastest in the world are naturally comprehended by others...... Then through the master of the summer, it was taught to the summer!

And the old man's letter made it very clear that this was left by Summer's father to Summer.

In this way, it's hard not to think of another possibility in the summer.

and the previous encounter, which made him very clear that the mysterious person on the opposite side only had the intent to fight, not the intent to kill...... It's all about feeding yourself!

How could this not make him think more!

It's just that he didn't dare to say it, or even think about it.

Now that he sees that the other party is leaving, he can't help it anymore, and the injuries on his body are far less important to him than the identity of the mysterious person.

It's just—

He was quickly disappointed.

The mysterious man just stared at Xia Shen deeply, and said coldly, "I was originally the one who came to kill you, but now someone will do it for you, and I will not be able to do it." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left, and after a few steps, a voice came, "I know what you're thinking, but unfortunately, it's not what you think." ”

Sou.

By the time the words fell, he had increased his speed to the extreme, and in a few leaps he disappeared into the darkness.

"Hahaha, God of Killing, you also have today, I'm afraid that the whole world didn't expect it, you will die in the hands of my Tila!"

The woman with a fiery figure laughed wildly.

She's not in a hurry at all, not at all!

Because she knows very well what kind of terrifying ability the angel thorn has, which will slowly eat away at the vitality of the enemy!

Swish!

Summer snapped in, and then strode forward!

His face was stiff, even numb, as if he didn't feel a trace of pain, and under his sword eyebrows, a pair of eyes were as cold as ice.

Da-da-da-da!

He walked towards the woman step by step.

At the same time, an invisible 'testing ground' spreads around itself, and then overwhelmingly envelops the woman named Tila.

"Da"

"Da"

"Da"

The sound of footsteps is not high, but it is a little heavy, and with each step, Summer's face is a little ugly, and his body is a little more restrained.

It's like staggering with a huge mountain on your back.

It's just—

The sarcastic smile on the woman's face, Tila, stiffened.

I don't know if it's dazzling, or if there is a hallucination, it is clearly a dying person, but it is getting taller and more majestic in the eyes.

As the other party walked forward slowly, she couldn't breathe with a heavy momentum.

There is also the sound of footsteps that are not light or heavy, every step is as if it is stepping on her heart, and there is an indescribable palpitation.

Seems...... I'm an ant, and there's a giant in front of me!

Instantly.

Tila's face was flushed, her blood was surging, her breathing was short, and her heart was pounding violently, as if she was about to jump out of her throat in the next moment.

What's going on!

She was shocked.

She didn't know that the summer at this moment was extremely close to the consummation of the Supreme People, and even faintly touched a higher level of artistic conception.

In the 'test field', he seemed to be the master of this heaven and earth, and his spirit was completely integrated into it.

"Poof......

Tira's eyes widened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in shock, and her body staggered, almost falling to the ground.

"Ah......h

She screamed and quickly backed away, trying to shake off the unspeakable sense of oppression.

Sou.

Summer also moved.

Although he suffered a heavy blow, at this moment, it seemed to be wrapped in the whole world, and when he came to the front, he punched out.

"Bang!"

Tira's arms were quickly raised upward, and in front of her hands, a blood-colored light curtain appeared.

This is the ability of the Bloodline, to defend against the enchantment.

A very good ability that blocks most physical attacks.

But today, it's summer.

As soon as it blasted out, the light curtain shattered, and Tira flew out as if she had been struck by lightning, and then as if she had been hit by a huge mountain, and after falling to the ground, she spurted three mouthfuls of blood in a row.

Fortunately, the unspeakable sense of oppression before has finally disappeared.

There was undisguised resentment in her eyes, her eyes became extremely scarlet, staring at Summer, and she shouted sharply, "Kill God, be hit hard by angel stabs, I see how long you can last!"

"Enough to kill you!"

Summer's eyes burst into two cold lights, and her voice was cold and piercing, like a magic voice from hell, "Get out! The sneak attack is useless to me, today, you all have to die!"

"Hah...... Haha......"

In the midst of laughter, a young man with blond hair slowly came from the darkness, with a slender figure, a handsome and feminine appearance, and a fair complexion with almost no trace of blood.

"Killing God, you really surprised me, there is still immortality, but I think it's the end of the crossbow, I'll give you a ride. ”

Sou.

The afterimage passed by, as fast as it could be.

He actually took the initiative.

"Remember! Your killer's name is Roderick!"

In an instant, a knife slashed at Summer's neck, while the other hand reached forward and grabbed the angel's grip, trying to pull it out.

Seeing this scene, Tila's face on the sidelines changed suddenly, and then she was gloomy and annoyed, shouting, "Roderick, you dare to ......"

Before he finished speaking, he rushed at the same time.

Although the two belong to the same blood clan, they are divided into different factions, Tila is a secret party, and Roderick is a demon party.

And the Thirteen Sacred Weapons, there is no doubt that all the blood clans want to get the holy relics.

Apparently.

Roderick doesn't want to kill Summer, and he wants to take the opportunity to capture the Angel Thorn.

But how could the summer give him this opportunity.

Although he suffered heavy losses, his momentum became more and more powerful.

Without any extra movements, the left foot slides lightly to the side, takes a half-step, and the right foot lifts up to drive the body, drawing an extremely small arc in place.

But with this simple turn, he went to Roderick's side and slapped it very casually.

Really casual.

Follow one's heart.

It's like instinct.

"Smack. ”

In the night, there was an extremely crisp sound.

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