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At this moment, the black-robed man's body suddenly rose lightly into the air, and everyone's eyes were focused on this mysterious person who was blocking and threatening their path.

What does he want to do? No one knows the answer, but soon they will know.

"Blinding Day"

Under the clear moon, it seemed to reflect his figure, and in his hand, the scroll slowly bloomed with dazzling white light.

"Close your eyes!"

Safirlan, who was feeling bad, immediately shouted, but it was too late.

Beneath the closed eyelids, Saffirlan felt a strong wave of magic, and the blinding light even penetrated into his eyes, making people feel a slight pain.

In his ears, the horses neighed wildly, the guards wailed in pain, and if Safhirlan could see, all the men were falling from their horses with their eyes covered, and the horses' hooves trampled their bodies out of control.

The palm of his hand slashed into the frenzied crotch of the horse, and the moment the horse fell, Safhirlan jumped lightly and fell to the ground.

The stinging pain in his eyes slowly dissipated, and Safhirlan opened his eyes, and turned around, the neat and solemn guards were already in disarray, and only a few of the guards who reacted in time were still standing firmly on their horses.

"All sober guards listen to the order and gather your incapacitated companions around you to form a shield array!" In such a situation, Safirlan's cool mind immediately issued a timely order.

"Very nice young man."

Behind him, the black-robed man's deep voice came, and Safirlan turned around and looked at him with a stern face.

"That's what you left us for?"

The black-robed man nodded, shook his head again, and said, "You can say yes, you can say no." ”

Safir Lan said coldly: "What do you mean? ”

The black-robed man said, "It's not that magic scroll that can really keep you, but—"

At this moment, there was a sudden sharp sound in the trees, sculptures, and grass in the streets, and before Safhirlan could react, there was a heart-rending scream from the guards behind him.

He turned around, and countless black shadows emerged, their hands shining with a cold cold light that quickly swept towards the crumbling guards, death swirling in the blades, harvesting and slaughtering every panicked soul.

"How so?"

Safhirlan clenched his fists, his eyes wide with incredulity.

He had obviously used his perception to search for the surroundings, but why didn't he find such an obvious ambush!

"Surprised?" The black-robed man behind him chuckled.

"Indeed!"

Safirlan slowly pulled out the long sword at his waist, and the blade inscription shone from the sheath little by little.

"The ability to evade perception, powerful magic scrolls, kingdom repeater forbearers...... To tell you the truth, your plan did surprise me, but what I don't understand is, what is the purpose of you leaving us? ”

A strong and powerful hand stretched out from the broad cuffs of the black-robed man, and in the dim light, a silver-gray ordinary ring flickered in his hand, and a long knife with a strange shape suddenly appeared in his hand.

"There are some things that you little people can't understand."

Safirlan held the long sword in both hands in front of him, his body tensed, and the air flow in his body echoed violently.

He was ready to attack at any moment.

"Is it hard to understand? It's just a dirty thing inside the royal family, haven't we seen much over the years? It's just that this matter has affected our Kingdom Guards, and no one can save you. ”

The black-robed man waved the long knife in his hand lightly, and a faint white air flow coiled around the blade.

"It's a big breath, and while I admit that Sally and Oakwes do have the strength to threaten us, overestimating expectations may disappoint you."

"Then let me see how capable you are!"

As the words fell, Safirlan's whole person came to the black-robed man like an arrow from the string, and the violent air flow of the sword blade mixed with the soaring murderous aura pierced the opponent's heart.

The black-robed man didn't move, and the strange big knife in his hand moved, at the moment when Safhirlan's body exploded.

With a gentle swipe on his chest, he blocked the opponent's swift attack at the right time, and the swords collided, sparks splashed everywhere, and two different air currents burst out violently.

This power is-

Feeling the tremendous force of the opponent's long knife, Safhirlan flew back into the air and landed steadily.

The confrontation between the two men was formed again.

"Power focus?" Saffield said coldly.

After a brief confrontation with the opponent, the most unforgettable thing for him was the force transmitted from the blade to the wrist, if he insisted on the blade, he must lose.

He could feel that the strength of the other party was not much different from his, from his body, his weapons, his strength.

He suddenly remembered the tall barbarian of that year.

He chuckled, perhaps, this was a rehearsal for the beginning of his revenge, and if that Yin shadow was not erased himself, then, he would stay before the law of fernu forever.

"Decent speed." The black-robed man did not deny it, but praised the other party......

"I've always wanted to know whether the power suppresses the speed, or the speed countermeasures the force!" Safhirlan smiled even more, as if he had found something interesting. "Looks like I need to thank you for your help."

"I don't think your speed can break through my strength." The black-robed man said calmly, as if telling a fact.

The blade of the sword was raised, and the posture of Safirlan's grip on the sword changed.

"It's not my speed that I'm proud of, it's my sword skills!"

The sword roared, an effect that only an incomparably sharp sword speed could achieve, and in the face of another attack, the black-robed man calmly grasped the attack trajectory of the opponent's sword blade and raised his sword accordingly.

Again, the sword was fiercely opposed, and the power of the black-robed man's luck was about to burst down, but the moment he pressed it, the opponent's sword was suddenly withdrawn.

Safhirlan's wrist flickered, and the blade of the sword gently swept away along the force, bringing up a strange sword shadow, gracefully slashing towards death.

Well?

The black-robed man's neck suddenly went numb, and his body instinctively felt a mortal threat.

At the moment when the opponent's sword blade fell, the black-robed man's body twisted, the long knife in his hand was protected by his neck and shoulder, and with a violent slash, his body posture could not maintain a stable balance, and the blasting blade air flow blasted him out.

Staggered to stabilize his body, and the opponent's sword was already like a shadow, killing every step.

The black-robed man hurriedly raised his sword to block it again, and the long sword that Safiran clenched in both hands tore through the air and pressed fiercely against it.

"Roar—"

The strength of the body could not be moved, and the big knife that was suppressed was already in front of him, and the black-robed man saw the hideous face of Safirlan in front of him, and the death was close at hand, and the suppressed roar roared angrily, and the power surging between his legs went straight to his arm.

The sword inscription shone brightly, bursting with spark airflow.

With a wild roar, it was the strength that won after all, and the black-robed man struggled to flick away the opponent's death blade.

The wind blows gently.

"Click-"

A crisp cracking sound, the world in the ears, clearly heard.

"Ding-"

Safirlan looked at the half-cut blade that had broken and landed at his feet, and the hand holding the sword was across his chest, and he could see the lighter sword in his hand.

The crack in the shattering surface of the sword, and the silent cry came from inexplicably.