Chapter 1087 A Thousand Years of Revenge

The woman in white did not fluctuate for half a minute, her beautiful eyes condensed a soft but stunning light, and sighed slightly: "If you want to kill her, she won't be alive now, you have no intention of wanting her life, just return her to me, if people do something against the principle, I'm afraid it will be difficult to be peaceful for the rest of your life!" ”

Qiao Yongkui sighed softly, this woman really saw Lin Haoxuan through!

Lin Haoxuan turned his head sideways and meditated for a moment, and said tentatively: "Actually, let's talk about the quid pro quo, if you can revoke the hunt order, I will send the little girl to you intact, you might as well consider it, after all, this request is easy for you, you only need to send an order!" ”

The woman in white didn't shake her head, but she had already given Lin Haoxuan the feeling of categorical refusal, and replied softly: "Even if I die, this reward will not be revoked, and I actually accepted the bonus of the patron, which means that in the world, either you die, or the shadow organization is destroyed, there is absolutely no other way to choose, you, draw the knife!" ”

What a persistent woman! Although Lin Haoxuan didn't have much hope when he asked this, after all, if the killer organization wanted to revoke the reward order, he undoubtedly asked them to slap themselves in the mouth and tear down their own signboards, but Lin Haoxuan thought that there was some room for negotiation in exchange for a little girl, who knows, the woman in white simply ignored her life and death.

Lin Haoxuan didn't speak again, and instantly showed the Earth Demon Knife!

The battle spirit is like a monstrous yellow sand, accompanied by a dazzling and scorching light! Lin Haoxuan inexplicably felt an almost uncontrollable heat in his heart, and at the same time, he touched the Earth Demon Knife and shook slightly, like a low roar like a hidden dragon coming out of the abyss, which was the first strong reaction since subduing the Earth Demon Knife.

Dressed in a white robe blowing in the wind, indescribably elegant and calm, the woman in white flashed the elegant ancient sword in her hand, adding a bit of her heroic aura, she stared at the Earth Demon Knife, and muttered to herself: "Evil obstacles, you really survived in the world, and you were not destroyed a thousand years ago, and today will finally be a positive result!" ”

Lin Haoxuan was slightly stunned, his eyes immediately fell on the ancient sword, and he couldn't stop saying, "This sword? Could this be the Futian Sword? ”

Legend has it that the Futian Sword is a sword of the Holy Dao, and the Futian Sword is cast by the Yellow Emperor by the bronze of the gods.

And Lin Haoxuan's holding the Earth Demon Knife, that is, in ancient times, when the Yellow Emperor's Futian Sword was baked, there were still surplus raw materials, due to the high temperature did not disperse, or the liquid casting raw materials spontaneously flowed to the bottom of the furnace, and after cooling, they became knife shapes, and the Yellow Emperor thought that his spontaneous knife intent was too strong, enough to counter the knife holder.

The Yellow Emperor was afraid that this knife would fall into the world and cause a disaster, and wanted to destroy it with the Futian Sword, but this knife was taken away by Chi You, and then Chi You was defeated, according to legend, this knife was held by the mysterious people in the demon world, but the world has always been impermanent, and the Earth Demon Knife finally fell into the hands of Lin Haoxuan.

This is also the final fruit of the words of the woman in white!

Lin Haoxuan's fingers lightly wiped from the blade, and the corners of his mouth showed a cold arrogance that was different from usual: "Finally, it will be a positive result?" Thousands of years ago, the Futian Sword could not destroy the Earth Demon Sword, and after a thousand years, it was even more delusional, today the war knife is in the hands of Lin Haoxuan, I want you to know what it means to dominate! ”

The woman in white sighed softly, and responded with a lonely expression: "I shouldn't have beaten you when you were injured, but after all, I still can't escape the word fate, tonight is not only the old feud between the Futian Sword and the Earth Demon Sword for thousands of years, but also the end of life and death between you and me, but, no matter who dies or lives, may you let her live!" ”

She, naturally, means little girls!

The corners of Lin Haoxuan's mouth raised a smile, and he laughed loudly: "There is concern, you have been defeated!" ”

The woman in white no longer answered, but her right wrist shook elegantly, "choking" sounded, the long sword ejected out, and the sky was full of cold light in an instant, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, faintly revealing an aggressive momentum, Qiao Yongkui and the girl were shocked by it, and their feet were unconsciously forced to retreat by the domineering cold of the woman in white.

Lin Haoxuan also hid all the warm smiles, and flicked his fingers lightly on the knife, Qingyue's voice stinged the eardrums of the little girl and Qiao Yongkui, Lin Haoxuan stroked the war knife that followed him from birth to death for nearly half a year, and there was a clarity in his eyes that saw through the world, and smiled proudly: "Let's shoot." ”

Dressed in white, standing in the wind!

In the face of Lin Haoxuan's murderous aura that permeated and overwhelming the whole body, the eyes of the woman in white became as quiet as the moon, in her swordsmanship, what she pursued was to return to simplicity and return to the realm of blandness, the realm of "sword is sword, I am me", "sword is not sword, I am not me".

It is also a realm of immortals and Buddhas!

Lin Haoxuan held his breath, his toes were on the ground covered by the fallen leaves, the whole person was like a goshawk and bounced towards the woman in white with a moon-like expression, the blood all over his body was almost boiling under the urging of the Earth Demon Knife, and the strong desire to fight made Lin Haoxuan's senses get the greatest improvement, and the war knife slashed down obliquely.

The woman in white moved half a step, the Futian sword flashed out gently, and a sword was drawn, flashing the light of the crescent moon, the sword light was not fast, just like seeing the moonlight, but when Lin Haoxuan saw it, it had already fallen on his chest, and he was slightly shocked that the woman in white had a dusty swordsmanship, and she had never seen such a fast move since her debut.

Lin Haoxuan didn't dare to be careless, he lightly withdrew the Earth Demon Sword, narrowly blocking the Futian Sword that was about to pierce into his body, and the two thousand-year-old divine weapons finally collided again, dang! The sound of metal crashing resounded throughout the street, like the roar of a lion and tiger in the forest, straight into the boundless sky!

Immediately after the collision, Lin Haoxuan flew out upside down with the help of his strength and stood ten meters away, the dullness in his chest and the soreness in his arm told him the true strength of the divine weapon winner opposite him, the long sword as clear as snow just now almost made zero contact with his skin, and the erosion of the aura of death finally made Lin Haoxuan gradually excited.

Without waiting for any respite, the woman in white followed closely, like a bright moon shot out of the darkness in vain, the Futian Sword conjured countless sword shadows, the light bent, like the moon in the water, the ripples of the arc, with the biting cold wind and vitality, as if fluctuating, as if shaking, as if spreading.

The little girl showed adoration, and her eyes became fiery and crazy.

So elegant, so bright swordsmanship!

The sword has not yet arrived, the sword wind has been whistling, Lin Haoxuan couldn't stop praising in his heart, Rao is so, he is even more warlike, his clothes are fluttering with the wind, when the tip of the opponent's sword is about to reach the body, he does not retreat but advances, and makes a strange move

The blade suddenly appeared, and a brilliant brilliance bloomed in the darkness.

The woman in white seemed to have already calculated that Lin Haoxuan would make this move, so the body of the Futian sword drooped slightly and shook the Earth Demon Knife, and a strange sound sounded "woo", the Futian Sword was quickly launched, the sword body trembled endlessly, but the tip of the sword never left a fixed position, flashing towards Lin Haoxuan's heart like a phantom.

Lin Haoxuan's face changed, he took a deep breath, and the battle knife was launched like lightning.

The two thousand-year-old divine weapons collided sonorously, and the fallen dead leaves were broken and scattered.

After the impact, the corners of Lin Haoxuan's mouth, who slid out nearly ten meters to the side and narrowly avoided the sword qi, were faintly bloodshot, and when he looked up, he saw that the elegant figure conjured up several afterimages in the dark, each of which was lifelike as the white-clothed Shengxue, and Lin Haoxuan, who was a top master, knew that it was a figure left because of his speed.

The woman in white moved instantly, her pace far exceeded the speed of Fang Cai, and she killed in front of Lin Haoxuan without disguise in an instant, stabbing forward like a phantom of the Futian Sword, Lin Haoxuan knew in his heart that this was the time to decide the victory, her eyes suddenly bloomed with brilliance, and the monstrous battle intent almost suppressed the pain emanating from the injury.

Lin Haoxuan opened and closed his sword again without reservation, the Earth Demon Knife exuded the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, and the quiet and dead fallen leaves were like a battlefield filled with the high-spirited and heroic spirit of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, but just as he was about to meet the Heavenly Sword, the sword speed of the woman in white suddenly slowed down, just like the lightness of embroidery.

Not only was the sword stabbing so slow, so slow that you could barely feel it moving.

It stands to reason that with such a slow sword, Lin Haoxuan must be able to dodge!

People who have this kind of thinking must be a gangster who does not enter the stream, and it is the kind that dies the fastest, Lin Haoxuan knows in his heart that this sword is powerful because of its slowness, if this sword stabs Lin Haoxuan very quickly, he can not only dodge, but also cut the hand holding the sword, but now he feels at a loss.

Qiao Yongkui's face changed drastically, and he could also see the power of this move.

At the same time, two figures flashed out of the street in an instant, and the silver spear and the cold moon knife were about to come out!

Just when Lin Haoxuan's heart welled up with the dazed and miserable feeling since his debut, and even a little heartbroken, the killing machine that could not be judged suddenly shot out, and the slow Futian Sword was like a bullet shot from a broken distance, and Lin Haoxuan lost the opportunity to judge, and the defense was already slow compared to the offense for a moment!

The master has made a move, and victory or defeat is in an instant!

The thousand-year-old feud is finally coming to an end!

A thousand years ago, the Yellow Emperor wanted to use the Futian Sword to destroy the Earth Demon Sword!

Now, thousands of years later, can the winner of the Futian Sword kill the person who holds the sword?

The sword qi had already stabbed the skin on Lin Haoxuan's shoulder, Lin Haoxuan did not wait for the catastrophe with a dead face, the Earth Demon Knife that was infused with all its strength was sending out a final counterattack, although in the eyes of the woman in white it was a dying struggle, but for Lin Haoxuan, before the moment he closed his eyes, any giving up was unwise!

Even if you don't have to work in vain, you will comfort yourself from the bottom of your heart that you have done your best, instead of thinking of regret and crawling out of the coffin.

Suddenly, Lin Haoxuan's aura flashed instantly, and he caught the last vitality in a trance, so the corners of his mouth drew the most weird and death-defying smile, without waiting for the tip of the sword to reach his body, Lin Haoxuan took the initiative to greet his left shoulder, only to see the sound of fluttering, and the tip of the sword pierced into the skin without suspense, blooming like rain.

The face of the woman in white like the moon Zhaojiang finally flashed with surprise, and it seemed that it was a little difficult to understand this kid's automatic death-seeking action, and at this moment, the earth demon sword that was slow down for a moment burst through Changhong, but the domineering blade did not slash at the woman in white, but directly slashed at the Futian sword body.

The white-clothed woman's eyes flashed with approval, the tip of the sword was in the bones, and she couldn't change her moves, so she could only fly upside down on tiptoes, and the Futian Sword was then withdrawn from Lin Haoxuan's body, but after all, it was still half a beat slower, and the Earth Demon Knife, which was like a lightning flash, hit the tip of the Futian Sword crisply and loudly, and the blood on the top of the spire was scattered out!

While! The sound of metal clashes echoed through the long streets of fallen trees.