The night became more and more scarlet, as if it had sensed some kind of evil demonic aura and resonated.

A low roar.

The female ninja in black closed her eyes and opened them suddenly, a star flashed in her eyes, and the scarlet evil light flashed, and the ghost blade in her hand that emitted scarlet light also suddenly emitted blood-red overlapping light, after her low shout, the blood-red ghost blade was divided into two in an instant, holding a knife in each of her left and right hands, and suddenly turned into a two-knife school in the Oriental school.

The two-knife school, the highest sword skills in the East, the average Oriental swordsman, all use a knife, and there are few swordsmen who can control two swords at the same time, just because it is more difficult to control two swords than a knife, and sometimes you may even injure yourself by mistake.

Two-knife flow...... Mandala's eyes were incomparably calm, and he looked at the scarlet ghost blade in the hands of the female ninja in black who was known as the terrifying demon knife, and turned into two, and the quiet eyes seemed to be looking for some kind of subtle flaw that might exist.

Even the slightest flaw, Mandala will not let go, because she is an A-class alien race with a keen sense that surpasses the ordinary by several times.

The blood flashed, a grim smile flashed across the face of the female ninja in black, and her red eyes looked at the still mandala as if she was looking at her prey, and she smiled coldly: "Stand still, do you ...... Have you come to your senses? Could it be that under the second sword, you still decided to fight me alone? ”

"Yes, I have the consciousness, I have the consciousness to kill you, to deal with you, I am enough alone, and I don't need to take action with the army! The strength of the military executive is not worthy of people like you to do it with him. The mandala stood quietly, clenching the cicada wing blade in his hand, his eyes were calm, and he didn't seem to care whether this ghost knife was a one-knife or a second-knife stream.

The black-clothed female ninja had a cold and unusually confident smile on the corner of her mouth, she frowned slightly, cursed an Oriental word in her mouth, held the two blood blades tightly with both hands, the blades stabbed upward, stabbing towards the sky, she roared, the momentum was huge, and the momentum was enough, under the powerful momentum, her body turned at high speed, and the double knives danced out in a row, vertically and horizontally, and the double knives were close together, and the double knives slashed towards the mandala double knives.

Zheng ......

The two of them are fighting again! A faint sound wave was swept away!

Mandala's expression remained unchanged, holding the cicada wing blade with one hand and fighting the danger of the blade breaking, he took this fierce slash from top to bottom, and there was a click, and the crisp sound of weapons intersecting echoed in this vast oasis.

The cicada wing blade was actually slashed by the other party's fierce chop, and there was a gap, and the mandala was still quietly staring at the female ninja in black, and in the eyes of the two, there was no other intention than to kill the other party under the knife!

The female ninja in black let out a low roar and added strength to her hand, but then she was stunned, and the strength of the mandala was gradually rising.

Click......

The blade of the cicada wing blade cracked a hole again, and if the cicada wing blade came again, it was estimated that it would really be broken.

"Your knife is breaking." The female ninja in black sneered.

"It won't break." The mandala is calm and waveless.

Mandala's eyes were indifferent, he shouted in his mouth, and the other palm burst out, pushing the shoulder of the female ninja in black strongly, and an irresistible impact pushed the female ninja in black into the air and flew out of the air, exiting dozens of steps before barely standing firm.

The female ninja in black was surprised, she didn't expect that under such strong pressure from herself, Mandala's other hand would still have any strength left. The female ninja in black reined in her mind that was disturbed by the other party, and slashed her double knives to the ground, bursting out with a momentum, and under the ground, the sword qi actually escaped.

"The mystery of the second knife stream! The blade of the air breaks the army. With a low roar, the double knives in her hands were held upside down, and the turf was cut at the ground, and the turf was cut out in an instant, and ten red air blades broke through the ground, and rushed towards the mandala in different directions.

The mandala moved backwards, his brows furrowed, his eyes calmly ignoring the impact of the other nine qi blades underground, and he splattered out with one arm spurting blood, stepping over one of the qi blades. Instantly rushed to the front of the female ninja in black, the female ninja in black panicked, the double knife slashed out, due to the use of the mystery just now, the strength has not yet recovered, the mandala just slashed, and pushed the opponent's double knife away, the mandala stretched out the remaining hand, pinched the neck of the female ninja in black, and raised it directly.

The female ninja in black panicked and kicked in the air.

"You...... You're simply not human. Even if he broke an arm, he wanted to get close to me. The female ninja in black struggled, squinting at one of Mandala's severed arms, and reluctantly uttered the words out of her throat.

"Breaking an arm is nothing to me. As for me not being human, you know too late. Mandala's eyes were calm, and he was full of strength in his hand, only to hear a click, and instantly pinched the neck of the female ninja in black, and the female ninja in black snorted, opened her eyes, and then lost her breath, and the demon knife glowing with evil red light in her hand also fell to the ground, inserted into the ground, and instantly lost the demon light.

The mandala let go of the neck of the black-clothed female ninja, grabbed the corpse, and threw it away, on the ground, and rolled away. Then the mandala walked over to his severed arm, picked it up, and threw it into the lake, splashing a little ripple as if it were not his own.

Quietly covered his mouth, his heart ached, and his eyes showed a trace of worry, and he quickly ran to the side of the mandala, looking at the right arm that was still dripping blood, and from there it was broken off at the shoulder.

Quietly shed tears, took off his coat, meticulously bandaged the broken shoulder of the mandala, and the bleeding stopped in an instant.

"It's okay, it'll grow." Mandala looked at Quiet and said calmly.

"Doesn't it hurt?" Quiet cried.

"It doesn't hurt! I don't feel pain. When Mandala said this calmly, there was a trace of unknown emotion.

Li Ling sighed slightly, knowing that the alien race is a special race inoculated with the DNA of the Arm of God, they don't feel pain, their heartbeat is always kept in a constant state, and their brain thinking is always fixed and patterned!

They don't feel pain, they don't feel their hearts pounding, they don't know the feeling of seven emotions and six desires.

If that's what God is, then who wants to be God?

Li Ling looked at the night sky full of stars and sighed slightly, and looked at the corpse of the female ninja in black who was killed by the mandala.

Then, a cloud of smoke came out of the grass, and the body of the female ninja in black gradually turned into blood after death. It seems that these ninjas, in order to keep their secrets after death, have injected some kind of corrosive potion into their bodies that will be broken by death.