Chapter 567: The Sword Without a Trace

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"You...... You, you, you're not an illusion?! ”

Skinny and stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Fifth in the world, fifth in the world?" Really the fifth in the world! A martial artist, he doesn't even believe his own eyes and his feelings, you are the fifth in the world...... Hehe, it's really disappointing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"You...... Who the hell are you? How, how did you never listen...... Burst! ”

Before he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The black blood fell on the ground with a loud sound, and the earth was corroded.

The skinny smiled and said: "Go, don't resist, go quietly, at least when you die, leave yourself a dignity, isn't it?" ”

Scold!

Duan Hengshan suddenly shook his hand, and the long sword that had not appeared from the beginning until now finally struck, a sword pierced through the skinny heart, and then stirred it hard, and the skinny whole body immediately turned into a handful of blood flowers, flying away.

Wow.

The sword appeared for the first and last time.

It fell to the ground with a crisp sound that drew tears.

"Bastard! Dare to touch my master? Destroy you! ”

Without a trace rushed over directly, stretched out his leg and kicked it in the air.

Turning around, he hugged Duan Hengshan in his arms, and asked nervously, "Master, how are you, master?" ”

Duan Hengshan smiled bitterly, and said in a weak voice, "Are you finally willing to call me master?" ”

Without a trace was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Don't say that!" It's like you're going to die right away, you're definitely going to be fine, you haven't taught me so many sword moves......"

Duan Hengshan opened his mouth, but he didn't speak.

At this moment, the skinny man in front of him reappeared, and said with a smile: "Boy, your master is not very good, what can you learn from him?" It's better to learn from me, and you will be the best in the world in the future. ”

Traceless glared at him, put down Duan Hengshan lightly, and picked up Duan Hengshan's long sword, standing proudly, glaring angrily.

"Yo? Hehe, your master has just been defeated by me, and you want to come and die again? It's a pity, the last thing I like to kill in my life is children, and I hope that no child in this world has the same childhood as me. You deserve carefree happiness, and that's fine. ”

Silent without a trace.

A sword stabbed out.

out, don't make a noise.

It's like the waning moon in the wind, I see it clearly, and I don't leave a side.

The sword shows light and shadow, the light is in the sky, and the shadow is in the river. The sword collects everything, the milk swallow returns to the nest, and the people do not return.

"This ......"

A sword came out, and everyone was shocked.

Not because of how powerful the Traceless Sword was, but because his sword was so amazing.

The sword, there is no trace to follow, the sword is forgotten, no matter how you remember, you can't remember how the sword pierced out. But while the sword light is still there, you will be completely attracted by the sword light, as if there is nothing in this world except this sword, and nothing is worth remembering.

The skinny body did not move, but the head flew straight to the sky.

And then...... Disillusionment.

The 'bugs' reappeared, wriggling and forming new heads.

For the first time since he appeared, his face was full of surprise, he moved his neck, and asked suspiciously: "You worship him as a teacher?" In terms of cultivation, you are inferior to him, and even inferior to the ordinary soldiers here, but your sword, this swordsmanship, and this sword intent are enough to make this old man worship you as a teacher! ”

No trace does not speak.

The body slowly turned in place, elegant, indifferent, and the wind and sand rose.

The sword went sideways, rotated for two weeks, two circles, and looked like two moons.

Suddenly, another sword came out, and another sword returned.

One sword and one sword, one step back, two steps, the sword follows the person's step, and the person advances with the sword.

For each sword, the skinny flesh on the body is not much, and a piece is missing.

Sword by sword, all the way forward, waiting for dozens of zhang, the skinny body is really only bones.

It's like Ling Chi being executed.

But visually, it is by no means cruel, and can even be called poignant.

Flesh, blood, sword, all the way, like a rainbow.

The sword moves along the way are dazzling to watch.

Especially those masters under the Great Prince, they are already crazy at this time.

Some were already dumbfounded, while others were frantically pinching their fingers and making shorthand.

They couldn't bear to blink, they didn't want to breathe, they just wanted to see every detail of this swordsmanship.

What kind of swordsmanship is this? It's amazing!

Now that this little guy with low cultivation has unleashed it, he has such a charm and such power, so if it is...... What kind of effect will it have if you unfold it in your own hands?!

They are not only red-eyed, but also red-haired, if it weren't for the fact that he is fighting now, I am afraid that someone has already gone up to kidnap him, so as to force this set of swordsmanship to come out.

But...... In other words, does the Imperial Sword Sect really have such a mysterious swordsmanship?

I don't remember.

At this time.

There was no trace in the field, and the sword was finally retracted.

The figure did not move, and he retreated straight to the original attacking position, exactly the same as the starting hand stabbed by the first sword, as if he had not moved at all, and the sword move was just an illusion.

It's a 'worm' again, and the skinny is back again.

He shook his neck, shook his hands and feet again, and then frowned and said: "Now it's really getting harder and harder for me to kill you, I've seen the swordsmanship of the Imperial Sword Sect, your swordsmanship has exceeded the scope of the Imperial Sword Sect, although there are some shadows in it, but it is definitely not, it is not a level, nor a realm, your set of swordsmanship, if you learn it from others, I will think that you are very lucky, a lucky person, should not die in this kind of place." But if, I just say if, you created this set of swordsmanship by yourself because you learned the swordsmanship of the Imperial Sword Sect...... You definitely don't deserve to die, at least, until your fame resounds throughout the continent! ”

"What?!"

Everyone couldn't help but scream.

What does it mean to 'if he created it'? How could this kind of swordsmanship be created by a child? Absolute nonsense, absolute nonsense.

It must have been taught by some hidden master to have such a wonderful sword move.

Now, no one wants him dead.

Such a genius, whoever sees it will almost pity it.

But the skinny shook his head and said: "I'll give you a chance now, even if Your Highness blames later, I will risk my life to give you such a chance." If you leave, you can even take your master with you, and leave immediately, and I will not pursue. But if you take a step closer, I'll kill you. ”

Without a trace glanced at his wrist, he didn't look at the sword, nor at the scrawny on the other side, but also at the hundreds of thousands of troops, and even more from a distance.

Just the wrist, only the wrist.

Without a trace suddenly found that in this world, there are many things to rely on and many people to trust, but there are not many means to keep all of them, only one.

It's his wrist.

The hand with the sword, the wrist with the arm!

Out of the sword, out of the sword.

I thought that the sword move before was the limit.

But who would have thought that with another sword, it would enter the floor again.

Then enter the floor, the building soars to the sky, and the sky is outside the building.

A sword is like a building in the sky.

Touching the ground, like a kiss, like a whisper.

Suddenly, the swan leaves the spring, and the dragon flies!

A sword is a sword.

There is no sword shadow wandering, no sword light dazzling.

There is only one sword, one body, one step, and one word.

The skinny is finally defenseless this time, and lets the other party mess around with him.

Instead, he raised his small dagger and flipped up and down in an attempt to resist.

He's already murderous.

But he wanted to take a good look before killing Traceless, whether Traceless's sword move was an empty shelf, or if it could really fight against people.

The dagger came out, and the lightning flashed.

He can stab Duan Hengshan, even if Duan Hengshan was careless and miscalculated at that time, but even if he was careless, even if he miscalculated, he was also Duan Hengshan!

The fifth in the world, even in his sleep, the person who can draw a line on him, I am afraid that two slaps can be counted.

But he did.

The dagger came out, trying to fend off the long sword.

I also came across it.

At least in his eyes, he touched it, the dagger was attached to the sword body, and he hit it with a skinny and profound cultivation, especially the sword qi on the dagger, as long as he touched the long sword a little, according to the traceless cultivation, not only the sword, but his whole person would also be swept away.

But......

The sword was as transparent as a phantom, and the dagger passed, but nothing was touched!

Dodged?

No!

The long sword was still moving forward, and with a speed visible to the naked eye, it stabbed into the bony chest, drawing the shape of a snowflake.

This shape is too suitable for no trace.

Snow falls without a trace.

"Hey, that's a shame."

In a word, a knife.

The scrawny man rushed forward with the long sword, his hand grasped Traceless's wrist, and then slowly plunged the dagger into Traceless's chest.

Without a trace raised his head, his facial expression, and opened his mouth to say: "It turns out that it is powerful, and it really needs a price." ”

Skinny Ruchai was stunned for a moment, and after this stunned, his subordinates' movements slowed down a little, and they kicked out, kicking out Traceless far away.

He knew that the words were addressed to him.

He was so strong that he really paid a price he never thought of.

If he is given another choice, he will give up his strength and even become an ordinary person, or even a wasted person, or even a ...... Die! He didn't want to trade that price for his current strength.

And as the first person in the world to understand himself.

I didn't expect it to be a child, and ...... Or the child who was killed by himself.

He was suddenly a little sad.

Killing, is it really what he wants?

Turning his head, he looked at the second prince.

He knew he could only do that.

It's not a killing, for him, it's a responsibility.

He sighed, smiled wryly, turned and walked back.

When he passed by the second prince's side, he said softly: "Please leave the following matters to others." ”

The second prince smiled lightly, tilted his body to look at the skinny wood, and said with a smile: "Today, this king feels like a person for the first time." ”

The skinny body froze for a while, tears fell like rain for a while, and a hoarse voice said, "Thank you." "Age of the Goddess

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