The sword light is staggered, like a butterfly flapping its wings, seemingly slow and fast.

Rheinfel only felt that the two rays of light in front of him seemed to have cut through the space, and the slenderness made people feel cold.

is as strong as Rheinfel, and he knows that he can't beat his front!

His figure leaped to his feet, and his figure retreated.

He's fast, but the sword light is faster!

Rheinfel made a mistake with both hands, conjured up two thunder and fire long swords, and slashed at the sword light traces.

The trajectory of the sword, impartial, almost without the slightest deviation, overlaps with it.

"Nourishing ......" bursts like scratching glass, which is enough to make the listener unbearable.

A gust of wind burst out from the sword light, and suddenly exploded in all directions, rolling up countless smoke and dust, causing Rheinfel's figure to be pushed dozens of meters away.

In the air, a figure slowly fell, and the smoke and dust in the sky suddenly seemed to be shrouded in an invisible veil, and it also sank.

When the figure landed, the floating dust also fell.

This strange scene made Rheinfel secretly frightened, this is the mysterious control of the wind element.

It's easy to be violent, but it's extremely difficult to be subtle and soothing.

Rheinfel could feel that the wind that was slowly falling down to every grain of dust was almost wonderful.

Who is there to be such a state?

He looked up and saw that the figure was dressed in a white robe, simple and simple, without the slightest superfluous decoration.

The long white hair falls like a waterfall, the slender eyebrows and eyes are like willows, the bridge of the nose is high, and the corners of the lips are flying.

Rheinfel's expression changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "'Sky Sword Marks' Brow Skelle?"

"Oh?" the white-haired man smiled softly and said, "I can't imagine that I have been hidden for many years, and there are still little dolls who remember me." ”

Hearing this, Rheinfel's heart sank, this person was already a famous six-star magister eight years ago, with extraordinary talent, he was already a member of a top mercenary team at a young age, and he had completed many top tasks, and was known as the leader of the new generation, and was expected to climb to the top.

But just when his fame reached its peak, he suddenly disappeared, leaving behind a mysterious legend.

Now, eight years later, how far has he come?

"Why are you the only one?" at this time, Sorot in the distance said in a deep voice, "Didn't I let you all come back?"

"Hehe, your request is too hasty, how can it be so simple?" the corners of Bulro's lips raised, with an inexplicable evil look, "Those guys are too slow, and you said they were in a hurry, so I came back first." It seems that I came back just in time, and I actually saw Sargeras being beaten to the ground. ”

He looked at Sargeras, who had already stood up, and his face was not without banter, "You're too embarrassed, aren't you?"

"Don't underestimate this kid. Sargeras's face sank and he was not interested in gagging with him.

"Tsk. Bro laughed, "Didn't you say that we should come back and participate in the three-day magician thing?

"You don't have to worry about these things!" Sorot said in a deep voice, "Take him!"

"There's no hurry. Bro was very leisurely, his eyes were like clear water, and he flowed towards Rheinfel, "This little doll seems to have consumed a lot of magic power, and it looks like it needs a little time to brew." ”

Rheinfel twitched when he saw this, his heart sank, his purpose was completely seen through!

In fact, the duel between him and Suzerene did consume a lot of mana, and just now in order to achieve a quick victory, he had a lot of mana that had erupted, and at this time, in the face of the 'Sky Sword Scar' that was almost in its heyday, how could he dare to be careless.

Time is limited, and he must win with one blow!

Rheinfel's gaze swept to Shirley in the air, and then suddenly.

"Good looks. Bro smiled: "You remind me of my younger self, let me see, what are you obsessed with?"

He turned his gaze and followed the direction that Rheinfel was looking at just now, and saw Shirleya's figure, and her slender willow eyebrows couldn't help but raise.

"Angry for a red face?" Bro smiled leisurely, "It's really youthful and envious of others." ”

"Have you said enough?" Suzerene was already impatient, and his relationship with Bro was far less close than that of Sargeras, and he had no respect for him, and said angrily, "Kill him for me!"

When Bro heard this, his eyes swept away, and suddenly he was like a sharp blade, which made Suzeren's heart sink.

That look seemed to be able to cut him into countless pieces!

"Today's children are really not polite at all. Bro smiled and retracted his gaze and looked back at Rheinfel, "Although I want to give you more time, I can't completely ignore the employer's request." ”

As he spoke, he drew the matching sword from his waist.

The cold light is like the moon, and it is extremely cold.

The sword was extremely long, almost as tall as it, and its whole body was as white as snow, shining with brilliance.

It was just pumped out, as if it could cut through the space, making those who saw it feel an inexplicable sense of tearing.

The edge is extremely obvious!

Rheinfel's expression moved slightly, knowing that the sword was terrifying.

Among the seven-star magic guide weapons, it is also an extremely prestigious existence: Soul Splitting Slash!

The power of a magic weapon depends not only on its essence, but also on the person who uses it.

In the Magic Wizard Competition, many of the children of the family also have extremely high-level magic weapons, but the power they can exert is very few.

But the compatibility between Bro and this Soul Splitting Slash can be seen just from the posture of drawing his sword, almost as one.

The Soul Splitter slashed in the air, dancing a sword flower, gorgeous and terrifying.

That's the beauty of killing.

"Although I admire you, it's a pity that ......," a chill appeared in Bro's smile, "I can only let you die a decent death." ”

*

Empire, Imperial Palace.

Outside the study, a rush of footsteps sounded, and a shadow rushed away, in a hurry.

"Your Highness the Princess, please stay. At this time, the guards outside the door blocked the way of the shadow.

"Get out of the way!" said Gloria, who came, "I have something very important to tell my father." ”

"But Your Majesty is ......" The guard was about to dissuade him, but was pushed away by Gloria.

The guard was in a dilemma, but he didn't dare to do anything with Gloria, after all, she was the favorite princess of both the previous and current emperors.

Gloria pushed the door in, and sure enough, she saw a group of ministers, and when Regalot saw him, she couldn't help frowning: "Gloria, what are you messing around with again?"

"Father, something happened to Shirleya. Gloria didn't care about anything else.

Regalot's expression changed suddenly, his soul moved, and he transmitted to Gloria's soul: "What's the matter?"

He didn't dare to slack off, after all, his father had just come to inquire about Shellia's situation, and if something went wrong, he wouldn't be able to explain.

"She was taken captive by the Rosemold family. Gloria said hurriedly.

*

The second watch, I was too tired after a busy day, and I got up to write after a wave of sleep.

(End of chapter)