Ruthless!

However, this time the ruthless man missed, and the grasp was like pressing a lamp, and the sky immediately dimmed, the Tianpeng Bird disappeared, and the Tiangong Order also disappeared. Only those who caught it know that it was just an illusion.

Everywhere the purple light passed, the man in black slowly dissipated, and another figure stood on top of the eagle's head.

The Sky Wolf Knife was also missed for the first time, and it was only an afterimage.

There is really someone who can escape under the knife, and Lang Yu has to be impressed. His eyes shrank, and he looked up at the man on the mountain.

"Hmm!"

Yingmei jumped briefly.

"Left - line. ”

The left line's gaze also stared at Lang Yu indifferently.

This is a pair of old enemies, it can really be regarded as the old enemy of the "childhood sweetheart", although since the town of Jingyang back then, they have only met once, but the two have never forgotten each other in their hearts, and now they are even more evenly matched.

Velocity.

It was the speed that allowed the left line to avoid the lock of the Sky Wolf Knife, and probably not only that, I am afraid that his divine sense is not below Lang Yu.

This is a cold-blooded killer, and from a knife from Netheryang Town, Lang Yu gave him a conclusion.

This kind of person is terrible, you can't see the joy and sorrow in his heart, and you can hardly find the weakness. There is only one purpose to shoot, and I never regret complaining if I miss. Success or failure or death seems to be his only criterion.

is one level lower than Langyu, but people will never dare to despise it.

The two looked at each other, but they didn't move, and no one left.

They are all smart people, in this space, since they met, Lang Yu is not in a hurry to make a move, and Zuo Xing also knows that this battle cannot be avoided.

However, in his sea of consciousness, a voice of anger sounded.

"Boy, you're no match for him!

"Do you think you'll be able to walk? ”

"Rubbish!"

"Shut up. ”

"You're ......!"

"Today's battle is still the debt of twenty years ago, and if you can still escape this catastrophe, the deity will not chase and kill. ”

Lang Yu swore word by word. Not only that, but he also decided not to attack with the Sky Wolf Knife, but to avenge Qingyu openly.

Zuo Xing's expression remained unchanged, he couldn't understand why Lang Yu was so angry about the death of a maid, and with his character, there was no need to understand.

There is only one war, life and death.

The purple light flashed, and the Sky Wolf Knife fell into Lang Yu's hand, his left hand still looked unwavering, and his right hand tightened, holding the short knife behind him.

It's still a backhand knife, it's still a short knife.

This kind of technique, Lang Yu is no stranger, his eyes tightened again, and he nodded, no matter how high or low his cultivation is, no matter what the result is. The left side is qualified to fight him.

This is a confident person.

The technique has not changed, but the knife is different, it is a superb spiritual weapon - Cutting the Moon.

"Let's do it. ”

The left line rarely spoke, but gave Lang Yu three words. In his indifferent gaze, it was impossible to guess his judgment of life and death.

"Good. ”

Jin Peng's wings trembled slightly, and the person went to collect his wings. Shadows were left in the space, and they instantly flickered in front of the left.

The sun is long.

The knife, arm, and body flew out in a straight line, like a sharp sword, pointing at the dantian on the left with purple light.

It's not a knife technique, it's just a simple stab, which is the opening.

A life-and-death battle, but it is different. The battle in the Yuanshen period seems to mean that there is also a short-handed battle.

Neither the Illusion Technique nor the Thunder Lock Nine Shadows Langyu came out, and he still had to play the feeling of twenty years ago in this battle, but he moved the location to the sky.

This is Langyu's home field, how he wants to play, and the left side has to be how to pick up.

The Sirius Sword is like a bamboo, and it is precisely because of the simplicity of the moves that it contains thousands of changes.

When the blade lifted the placket of his shirt, he moved to the left, like catkins blown by the wind, and floated backwards with lightness and swiftness.

The Sirius Knife stabbed into the air again, as if it had stabbed the left side, and the two of them flew sideways for dozens of miles, becoming a pair of parallel arrows.

As the left line fell down, the purple qi floated across his chest, and a huge mountain of white stones above his head was rapidly enlarged. The left side made a move, his right hand bent in front of him, and the slashing moon was close behind his elbow, and the white blade appeared.

"Huh" A cold light wiped it with the Sky Wolf Knife.

"Silver Dragon Stirring Pillar"

Chopping Moon didn't dare to touch the Sky Wolf, but passed by, the crescent-shaped knife light left the body from the Slash Moon, the knife turned to the left, the moon turned to the right, and more than a dozen light blades wrapped around the Sky Wolf Knife.

"Buzz"

A whirlpool of sword qi appeared in front of Lang Yu's eyes, like a tornado, rolling towards him from the Sky Wolf Knife. In the midst of the knife, the laws were stirred, as if a black hole had appeared.

This is due to speed, the left line will not despise Lang Yu, and the shot is also a must-kill, otherwise, maybe he doesn't even have a chance, the reminder of that mysterious voice, he didn't expect it.

Langyu's deeds are all in his heart.

Good knife! Good spell!

Lang Yu didn't believe that there was a second person in this world who would know the exercises of his previous life, so he had already judged the physique of the left line, why he was wearing the clothes of Tianfengmen.

He's fast because of the wind.

He used to be a fake disciple of Tianfengmen, but because his cultivation was too low at that time, he didn't come into contact with Tianfengmen's peerless learning.

In addition, there is another immortal gate that should also be known for its speed, that is, the Shangyuan Gate that discovers its footwork.

But the left row is clearly not.

The wind, blowing knives like leaves, this dance was used on the left side, but it really threatened Langyu. The breath in the black hole is like a change in the sky.

Lang Yu sighed secretly, this is also a demonic cultivator, without such a bad luck as himself, it is unimaginable that he can advance to the Yuan Shen so quickly.

It's a pity that he killed Qingyu by mistake.

How fast the knife spins, and also Langyu's own speed. In just a flash of inspiration, the snowflake-like sword light engulfed Lang Yu, and only the Sky Wolf Knife pierced out.

The left side turned around, stood up in reverse, and sent his right arm forward, another knife.

"Phenom Broken Moon"

Ten zhang away, a white arc flew out, and it burst into the void.

"Shura-slash!"

A blue shadow flashed on the opposite side, and a purple crescent moon seemed to come out in response to the spell on the left.

The judgment of the left line was correct, Lang Yu was not dead, just like he flashed the Sky Wolf Knife, Lang Yu also let go and avoided the whirlpool of knife qi.

Seven Star Moon Worship Footwork. Now that it is used, Lang Yu can no longer be seen on the left side, and he can only judge by the breath and the divine sense in the spell, Lang Yu is still alive, and the knife is empty.

Fei Hong Broken Moon and Shura slashed together.

The pinnacle duel of two knife hands, a pair of speed kings, collided together, but it was very unfair.

Lang Yu is killing people, and on the left, I have to say that he is only trying to save his life in this battle.

As soon as Ziyue came out, she pressed people strongly, and actually pressed the sword light on the left into a bow.

With a "boom", Feihong broke and shattered. The blazing light shook away the red mist and flooded the two of them like a tide.

Xuan Qi rolled over, and the corners of Lang Yu's mouth moved slightly and disappeared.

The left line pulled back, slammed his head to the side, and slashed his knife.

"W-hum!"

There was a slight sound of iron sharpening, and the moon staggered like a dream, and a cold wind blew through his neck.

Three feet behind him, the back of the blue coat gradually condensed.

With the arm in front and the knife behind, a trail of blood flowed from the purple blade like an earthworm and dripped from the tip of the knife.

A backhand knife, learn and sell now.

The shape-shifting shadow of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Shen did not dodge on the left.

Time seemed to stand still, neither of them moved, and the ending seemed to be expected.

"Bang"

With a soft sound, the tip of Broken Moon's knife slipped off.

A white-haired child flew out from the top of the head on the left and viciously rushed straight at Lang Yu.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Ahh

With such a close distance, it was a godsend, the white-haired villain had already stepped into Lang Yu's sea of knowledge with half a foot, and suddenly there was an inexplicable gravitational attraction that attracted him.

The Sky Wolf Knife was like a magnet, trying to pull him into his body.

This is the nemesis of a spirit, and the old boy is frightened, and he shouts, "Boy, give me the black jade!"

Left line turned around, looked at the white-haired old man, probably for the first time in his life, laughing, laughing, a mouthful of blood gushed up.

Life is passing away, but there is a smile of relief.

looked at Lang Yu and spit out two vague words with difficulty: "Much-thanks." ”

Lang Yu was also shocked, although his face was expressionless.

He also had a sense of relief, and it was because it was over that he relaxed. If it weren't for the ability of the Sirius Blade, a battle of divine consciousness would have been inevitable. I really never dreamed that there would be a yuan baby on the left side. And this yuan baby is very special, it turns out to be the appearance of a white-haired old man.

"Give me the black jade! boy, you'll regret it......"

I don't know who this sentence is for, Zuo Xing is going to die, what else is there to regret, and why does Lang Yu regret it?!

Under the silent gaze of the two, the old man sank into the purple knife with horror, roar, and infinite unwillingness.

"Why thank me?"

This strange news in the world, Lang Yu didn't sound funny, and asked calmly.

The right hand on the left slowly flipped over, and the knife fell, but a black brick appeared.

As soon as this thing appeared, Lang Yu's face couldn't help but tremble, and he was really stunned.

Another black book!

A voice drifted into my mind.

"Thank you. The left line is not regretted although he dies. ”

......

"It's this piece of black jade, kill my family, you have to destroy it, you can't let that soul come back here. ”

......

"When I was five years old, my father picked up this piece of black jade......"

......

A bloody scene appeared in Lang Yu's mind, a sturdy warrior was wielding a sword to kill, five corpses were ambushed in the courtyard, and a crying little boy violently shook the body of the woman in front of him.

"Mother, mother, wake up. Dad, you save your mother!"

"Hey, hey, hey......" The man laughed strangely, but his eyes were full of tears, the person was killed by him, but the sword in his hand was not commanded by himself. There was a voice in my head that kept recalling: kill, kill, kill, I need soul, I need energy. I will give you endless glory...... Kill Kill Kill ......

The sword gland pointed at the little boy.

The warrior jerked out a leather bag from his bosom and slammed it to the ground. With a wild roar, he withdrew the sword that reached the back of the boy's head and strode towards the outside of the courtyard.

He was crazy, crazy killing, screams, shouts, angry scolding, sword attacks were quickly heard outside the hospital.

He was the only relative of the little boy, the five-year-old one, who didn't know what was going on, picked up the animal skin bag and ran out.