Wrapped in the center by countless mosquito-like thin air currents, the one-eyed completely turned into a "cocoon", and his figure was completely invisible from the outside.

Hua Wuyang could feel that Liudao was frantically absorbing the energy in his body, he knew that his launch this time was too reluctant, but he was stoic and unwilling to stop.

Can you deal with one-eyed?

He doesn't actually have much self-confidence.

This ability of the Six Paths is very lethal, and after he improves it, he can control the range very well, making this ability more aggressive. Even in the face of triple-A demons, Hua Wuyang thought that his ability could have an effect.

But the one-eyed person he is facing now is S-class.

Can it be effective?

Hua Wuyang had never been naïve enough to think that he could kill an S-class demon with the power of his weapon, as long as he could injure him, or rather, as long as he could restrict the opponent's movements, it would be considered his success.

The obsession with killing One-Eye has never gone away, but Hua Wuyang is not really an arrogant person. He tried to do it in a more effective way, not on blind impulse.

Hua Wuyang used all his strength, but the ability of the six realms was also at its limit.

He wasn't in a very good state in his own right, but he was able to keep his ability for nearly forty seconds.

He propped the six paths on the floor and used them as crutches to support his body. A strong feeling of tiredness swept through his body, and if there was nothing to support him, he would definitely fall directly to the ground.

The air flow gradually dissipated, and the hissing hum gradually faded away.

In the center of the airflow, the one-eyed figure is revealed.

"Oops, it scared the hell out of me." One-Eye was still smiling. "Is this what you're capable of? It's kind of funny. ”

Hua Wuyang's eyes narrowed.

Unexpectedly. Didn't even leave a single injury?

His attacks had no effect.

It is impossible to say that there was no hit. At this time, Hua Wuyang's heart was simply collapsed.

"Unfortunately, that's not it." One-eyed completely ignored Hua Wuyang's mood, and said his thoughts with regret on his face.

"Cut." Hua Wuyang snorted coldly and gritted his teeth. He doesn't have the strength to use his abilities again, and with his current state, it's still unknown whether he can continue to fight.

"Now, isn't it my turn?" One-Eye smiled heartily.

Is that the end of it?

Hua Wuyang raised his head and looked at the sword-like wind blades formed by several black qi in front of him. swept towards itself.

His own strength is still not enough, so that the enemy is in front of him, but he can't do anything.

This feeling of powerlessness made him feel extremely discouraged, and at this moment, he even felt that he had lost the meaning of life.

Since he can't take revenge, why does he want to continue to live?

At this moment, thousands of thoughts surged into Hua Wuyang's mind at the same time, and the pitch-black wind blades in front of him seemed to slow down, and the feeling of time was infinitely extended.

Memories involuntarily came to my heart.

This is......

Are you going to die?

Hua Wuyang smiled self-deprecatingly.

I'm finally going to die. Actually, as early as seventeen years ago. I should have died at the hands of One-Eyed with those people.

Why do you want to stick to these seventeen years? Isn't the end of the day?

It's time to give up, right?

Give up?

Hua Wuyang's whole body was shocked. What the hell are you thinking?! Want to give up?! What to give up? Abandoning this mission? Give up revenge? Or give up and live?

He leaned over sharply, holding the hilt of the six paths with both hands and turning his wrist, causing the long knife to dance in front of him, blocking several black qi from the front.

The black gas coming from the side couldn't be blocked, and he couldn't dodge, but it didn't matter, he wouldn't die if he ate it.

Save your life first, and then think about revenge.

Hua Wuyang turned around hard, and suddenly felt that his arm and back were attacked at the same time, and the hot pain stimulated his nerves. However, he avoided the vital point in time, and his life was not in danger.

But this is also only temporary.

Sure enough, before Hua Wuyang could turn around, the one-eyed attack struck again.

This time, it wasn't just the black qi, but the one-eyed himself also rushed over with the black qi he controlled.

Hua Wuyang's body was deflected, and as soon as he dodged the black qi, a one-eyed fist appeared in front of his eyes.

With a bang, Hua Wuyang's eyes went black, his nose was punched, and he fell back dizzily.

One-eyed hooked his foot towards the opponent's feet, causing Hua Wuyang to lose his balance and fall to the ground more quickly.

The pain from the impact of "Hmm......" caused Hua Wuyang to grin and let out a low sound.

"I thought you had given up." One-eyed smiled with satisfaction, wouldn't it be a lot less fun to give up resisting so easily?

For a moment just now, Hua Wuyang's eyes showed a dead expression, which was the despair of completely giving up resistance, and the emptiness of completely accepting death.

But in just an instant, Hua Wuyang's eyes returned to their usual tenacity, staring at him sharply.

One-eyed looked condescendingly at the man who fell to the ground, raised his foot and stepped on the other's abdomen, listening to the suppressed moan coming from the other's throat, and his heart was very satisfied.

If you can't be stronger, how can you give him fun?

With a smile on the corner of One-Eye's mouth, he kicked Hua Wuyang hard in the abdomen, kicking him out and hitting him directly into the corner.

Hua Wuyang felt a violent tumbling in his abdomen, and with a wow, blood mixed with gastric juice spit out.

Choking on the blood in her throat and stomach acid, Hua Wuyang struggled to sit up against the wall while covering her mouth.

One-eyed walked slowly in front of Hua Wuyang, squatted down and looked at him with a smile, and asked with some curiosity: "Do you still want to insist?" ”

Hua Wuyang frowned, six ways flew out of his hand when he was kicked away just now, and he was now lying on the floor a few steps away from him.

Unarmed, he can only be slaughtered by the enemy at this time.

But even so, Hua Wuyang did not give up the persistence in his heart.

He wanted to live, to live to avenge One-Eye. This feeling is so strong at this moment.

Seeing each other's eyes, One-Eye laughed. He stood up, and with a wave of his right hand, a faint black mist drifted towards Hua Wuyang's body.

The black mist spread out when it came to Hua Wuyang's body, drifting towards his limbs.

The black mist looked faint, but it made him completely immobile. The black mist then lifted his body up, and finally made him lean against the wall in a large shape, facing One-Eye.

"Next, let's ......" One-Eye suddenly paused for some reason, his face changed, and then he let out a "huh" and smiled again.

One-eyed turned around, picked up the chair that had been knocked over before, sat down, looked at Hua Wuyang who was "pasted" on the wall for a long time, and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect that kid to be able to do it to this extent." (To be continued.) )