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The two knives collided again.

In the extremely dull squeezing sound, under the unimaginable power of Ah Ye, the young man's face was distorted, the messy hair and dirty blood made him look extremely hideous, and the red mangs of Huangquan were about to come out, forcing people's eyes, and almost snatching souls.

Liu Fuling's eyes gradually turned from Qingming to emptiness, but this time it was just a blink of an eye, and it quickly returned to normal.

Although Huang Quan's blade was getting closer and closer to him, his mind turned to another aspect, he thought that as a legendary monster, they were just slashing each other like ordinary divine weapons, although occasionally there would be a few terrifying knife blows, but on the bodies of these two knives, it was really like child's play.

Controlling the mind of the master, this is really nothing, and the boy is strange that he will wake up from the previous trance, and he has not become an obedient puppet like Ah Ye, not so much lucky, but rather a clearer understanding of the state of affairs.

The blades were stalemate for a moment and then separated, Ah Ye took a small step back, leaned back a little, Huangquan flashed red demonic light and cut it down sharply on its own, Liu Fuling was unusually calm, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly threw the Biluo in his hand, his body was short, his hands were clenched into fists to support the ground, his feet were against the heel of the wall, he bent his knees and exerted force, and slammed through the girl's block, the knife that swung down stroked the corners of his clothes, and a strand of messy hair was twisted by the sharp wind, and fell with Huangquan.

Biluo in mid-air returned to Liu Fuling's hand, the moment he caught the knife, the young man stepped on the ground and bent down, like a full string of bows and arrows, suddenly popped out, Biluo Qiang and the Huangquan that followed, at the same time, Liu Fuling once again let go of his hand and abandoned the knife, stretched his arms, clasped his fingers and clenched his fists, and his internal strength surged, and the two fists hit the girl's side together, and the weight of the shot was without pity.

But the fist didn't really hit Ah Ye's body, when the fist with abundant internal force touched the girl, a dense sharp feeling struck, like countless fine needles, stabbing fists, and taking advantage of the trend, invading the body in a blink of an eye, Liu Fuling immediately closed his body, the meridians in his body set off a terrifying wave, dense blood stranded from all over his body, his fingers were slightly bent, as if hooking something, Bi fell back into his hand, he gently held the handle of the knife, and his whole body was shocked, a faint green gas was permeated, and the things that could not be forced out by the internal force suddenly dissipated.

Liu Fuling stumbled slightly, took a long breath, stabilized his figure, and looked at Ah Ye with a knife.

But Ah Ye lowered his head and looked at the yellow spring where the blade was submerged into the ground, and suddenly his wrist turned upward, and at the same time that the yellow spring was pulled out, it was lifted together with the heavy ground, like a black wild wave swept over.

The boy tapped his toes on the ground, and stepped back and forth, the solid ground like the palm of a giant's hand, and the roar and tremor came from under his feet, and he just looked straight ahead, waiting, and when Ah Ye broke through the dark and blood-stained ground and slaughtered, he ...... again The third throwing of the knife.

Biluo waved at the girl, Liu Fuling stretched his arms, followed closely behind, and rushed violently, but Ah Ye focused his attention on Biluo, as if tempted, vacated his hands that had been holding Huang Quan, and grabbed the past.

As if he didn't notice Liu Fuling rushing over at all, the slender five fingers gathered into a cloud of pale blue, and the yellow spring in the other hand trembled violently, and at the moment when Ah Ye's fingertips touched Biluo, Liu Fuling punched and hit Biluo's knife, knocking the green blade out, Ah Ye's originally indifferent gaze turned to fierce, a touch of blood red invaded her eyes, and she didn't see her swing the knife, the red tide was still pervasive, with a sharp killing machine, a real killing machine slashing at the boy.

A long, narrow black afterimage whizzed through, just in between.

Futu was summoned from afar by Liu Fuling.

The magic knife, which could have been called indestructible, was blocked by Futu, and there was a momentary delay, and the invisible fluctuations spread, Liu Fuling let out a dry roar, blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and he grabbed Ah Ye's hand holding Huang Quan.

"Let go."

His tone was extremely cold, and his gaze did not dodge the slightest glance at Ah Ye's already blood-red eyes, which were full of manic, bloodthirsty, evil energy, and undisguised excitement, and the desire to kill had gushed out uncontrollably, just looking at these eyes, he was almost overwhelmed by the dark and evil emotions inside.

"I'm what you want, isn't I?"

"What is she?"

"She's nothing."

"Suck her dry? With or without her, it doesn't matter. ”

"So ......"

Liu Fuling was almost muttering to himself, his hand never let go, and with the block just now, Futu flew out directly and disappeared, and Biluo was inserted on the ground behind the two, trembling to himself, as if mocking.

"So, that's it, let the farce end, okay?"

Holding Ah Ye's hand became heavier and heavier, the girl frowned, but froze in place and did not move, but those terrifying eyes were uncertain, and the yellow spring was bright and extinguished.

"Come, come to me, I have what you desire, I can be your vessel, I offer my own hands, you can see the light of day again, you can continue to kill in all directions, and I will definitely kill people as you wish, kill powerful people, kill many, many powerful people, those cultivators, this is my inevitability, I will never escape."

"So, let her go."

The slender but rock-solid hand loosened, but it was like a joke, and the girl trembled violently, and her face, which had been as pale as paper, became almost pale.

"Hehe, why am I going to reason with the demons?"

Saying that, Liu Fuling was still holding Huangquan in one hand, and the other palm was slapped on Ah Ye's chest, and he was stepping on his feet, one step, two steps, three steps, like raindrops falling on the ground, gently falling, but the strength was completely reflected on the girl's body, Ah Ye's body suddenly bent and bent, and as he moved forward, Bi Luo flashed in front of him, Liu Fuling's palm slid downward, holding the cyan blade, from bottom to top, across a wonderful big arc, and the blade wiped Ah Ye's wrist.

"Ahh

The scream of the night owl resounded through the night sky, the blood was red, Huang Quan came out of his hand under Liu Fuling's resolute slash, the blue blade left a light blood mark on Ah Ye's wrist, Liu Fuling pulled his dry lips, and held Huang Quan in his hand.

Since then, Biluo and Huangquan, after a hundred years, have been held in their hands by one person again.

I have been waiting for this moment for too long.

In the cold wind, the torn clothes, the scattered hair, and the scarred emaciated body are still upright.

The young man held the blue and red blades, looking up at the night sky, his eyes cold and indifferent.

It's just like when Ah Ye first met.

……