Chapter Twenty-One: A Sword Comes from the West, and the Wind Fills the Sky

Not only is this Blade Girl fast, but she is also capable of creating illusions. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

I was deceived by her second apparition, and ended up being stabbed.

The knife pierced me in the abdomen, but it wasn't solid, so I avoided it with the South China Sea Turtle and Snake Technique.

Injured again, I chose to retreat and swam a few steps back. I saw that the old ghost over there was already under siege. His battle was much more fierce than mine, and from time to time screams were heard. The name of the service begs for blood.

Yes......

However, no matter how loud the cry came and went, the old ghost did not say a word.

He was not without injuries, and at this moment, his steps had even become a little staggering, but even so, he was still silently waving the Gurkha knife in his hand to fight.

The blade had slashed into the bone, and there were several gaps, but even so, he held on.

Revenge must be avenged, even if it is death.

I'm not sure how much emotion the old ghost has for the woman named Yun Moqian, but I can feel how strong the murderous intent is hidden in his chest.

It's as if it can't be hidden, and it's about to overflow.

Even if there are 10,000 enemies in front of you. As long as there is still a breath, you have to rush forward.

The old ghost at this moment makes me feel a little strange.

It's crazy!

Seeing the figure of the old ghost, my heart suddenly felt a little more touched. While I was still angry at being despised and despised, the old ghost had already lost his lover.

Although it was a relationship that had not yet begun, it was especially precious for an old ghost who had closed his heart and been lonely for a long time.

He's desperate, what am I waiting for?

At that moment, I took a deep breath and closed my eyes.

The moment my eyes closed, I couldn't see the expression on Blade Girl's face, but I could feel her body trembling slightly.

She should be surprised, because the eyes are the windows of the human soul, and they are also the only organs that cannot be slack off in the fighting.

And yet I closed it. Why is that?

I'm not sure if there is such a thing as a "Qi field" in the Western practice system, but I can be sure. All roads lead to Rome, and the real masters, no matter which system they inherit, should all go the same way and come to the final realm.

But as the Black Knight of the Dark Council, has Blade Girl really encountered a battle like this?

I stretched my hands forward, one behind the other, and struck a nonchagrinous pose.

After hesitating for a second, the other party got on again.

Her blade was still sharp, but in my senses, it became traceable, and this feeling was like ripples and ripples on the surface of a lake, which could be felt very clearly, although I could not see it.

Here it comes!

The blade slashed at my forehead, but with her speed and strength, it was clear that it was a tentative move, and it could be withdrawn at any moment.

Of course, if I hadn't reacted at all, the knife would have slashed me in half like lightning.

I can feel that this is a master of using knives, and the blade girl doesn't care about other confusing techniques, just from the knife technique, she has reached a certain realm of cold weapons, and she can teach me a lot of things.

I also have a knife, but unfortunately this knife is exhausted because of my dragon vein qi, and I can't pull it out anymore.

Just as the blade was about to be formed, I moved.

Thirteen layers of big loose hands, knife hand.

The knife hand has a very popular name, called empty-handed white blade, which is a means of dancing on the tip of the knife, and it requires great will and means to be able to practice.

Because once there is a mistake, the knife lowerer becomes a begging hand.

At that moment, I suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of ease, in front of the other party's ultimate sword technique, all the cowardice, fear and fear in my heart disappeared, and all I had in my mind were all kinds of pictures when Master first taught me the exercises.

There are clouds rising and falling, there is sunset watching the sea, and there is a vast and endless sea, with undulating waves......

The undulating waves are my breath, and the sunset is reflected on my face.

It's a realm, and I'm dancing on the tip of a knife.

A dancer of the soul.

After a dozen rounds, I opened my eyes and saw the look of surprise on Blade Woman's face.

The reason why I opened my eyes was because I realized that covering my eyes or not covering my eyes was just a form for me, and I let go of all my obsessions and fought with the Blade Girl.

I even forgot about the South China Sea Turtle and Snake Technique and the Xuanwu Vajra Tribulation, and relied on my understanding of the thirteenth layer of the Great Scattered Hands to fight against them.

I had a sense of pleasure that I had never felt before.

Whether it is punching, palming, clawing, or kicking, every move is like flowing water, when it comes to subtlety, I have a faint sense of extreme pleasure in my heart, and when it is used slightly off, I warn myself that next time, it must be better.

I can't afford to make a mistake at this moment, because if I make a mistake, the next second will be death.

It's an amazing feeling, and I enjoy it, but Blade Girl doesn't.

She felt that all the rhythms had been driven by me.

Although her stormy attack has not ended from the beginning to the present, it is very uncomfortable to see the smile on the corner of my mouth.

It's just such a guy, but it's like a slippery loach, and he can't take him.

It's a loss that punches the cotton.

Finally, the Blade Girl was in a hurry, her body twisted, and there were seven more identical hers out of thin air, and then attacked her with knives from all directions and different angles.

Her phantom is so real, and the sword light she uses is more real than real gold.

For a time, there was nowhere to escape.

It's going to be fought.

I knew that Blade Girl's patience had run out, and this was the moment when she picked up her cards, but it was precisely because she was unable to calm down that I was able to capture a glimmer of life.

In the midst of the chaos, I felt a thread that could solve everything.

And this thread is a flaw in the blade girl's heart.

It's a mystical feeling, and I don't know if Westerners can understand this state, but I accurately captured it.

So I reached out and grabbed at the place.

I caught a Qianqian hand, and on the palm of that hand was a sharp, three-foot-long knife.

Now is the time!

At this moment, I was like a dynamite bag burning, and the most powerful force burst out of my body, first with an over-the-shoulder fall, which knocked the nimble woman to the ground, and then smashed it with a punch.

The fist went straight to the opponent's chest.

Bang!

The flesh touched the flesh, smashed a knot, and the woman's mouth was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

But even so, she still stabbed me and wanted to cut it down on my head, but she still lacked some strength after being hit hard, so I grabbed it and snatched the long knife.

The snatching of the knife from the knife hand foreshadowed her defeat.

I leaned down and pressed her tightly, seeing this blonde beauty with a sweet appearance and a cold expression like an iceberg, seeing her desperately struggling but puzzled, I sneered: "Now, do you dare to underestimate me?" ”

After speaking, I couldn't help but kiss her on the cheek.

I swear, it was mainly because of her holy appearance that I couldn't help but feel blasphemous, and it was definitely not because of her beauty.

However, after kissing, I immediately regretted it again.

Because I remembered that Alan Gangaro had used to lick her face as delicate as a doll's face with that horribly long tongue.

Disgust came over me, and I remembered the fierceness and viciousness of this woman, without any pity.

I plunged the knife I had snatched into the woman's chest.

Burst......

With a bang, the woman seemed to be a punctured balloon, and her body disappeared in an instant, turning into countless slippery and sticky black mist in an instant, just like the one she emitted when she first attacked us.

I was startled, and I swung my knife to split it, and found that after three or two seconds, the black mist actually turned into countless wisps, escaped into the ground, and disappeared without a trace.

What's going on?

I was stunned for a moment, wondering if the Blade Girl was dead or had fled.

But anyway, she won't cause us any more trouble, that's the most important thing, I didn't care about the black fog underground, but stood up, and then I saw the old ghost being slapped in the chest by the palm of Allen, and rose into the air, turning into countless bats.

At the moment when those bats rose into the air, someone had already prepared and launched a bright silver fishing net to catch this large group of bats.

Only four or five were hanging out there.

Oops, the old ghost has been caught......

My heart jumped suddenly, and instead of hesitating, I took the long knife and rushed towards the place where the old ghost had fallen.

Alan Gungro arrived before me, and he suddenly waved his arm and roared angrily, "He is mine, and no one can take it!" I'm going to bite his throat and let his filthy blood moisten my esophagus......"

The long knife, which was incomparably sharp in the hands of the Blade Woman, looked incomparably dull in front of Alan Gangaro's arm.

I felt as if I had been cleaved on a piece of steel, and before I could come to my senses, a foot suddenly kicked me in the chest.

Bang!

I flew straight into the air and hit the wall of the building at great speed.

The force was so great that I almost passed out, and when I opened my eyes again, I saw that the bat in the fishing net had become an old ghost again, and Alan Gangaro grabbed him by the neck and opened his mouth to bite him.

And at this time, before his mouth, there was suddenly an extra soft sword.

Someone sighed lightly: "Haven't you considered the feelings of the cardinal archbishop of the French diocese after making such a big noise, Lord Darkwing, Lord Allen?" ”