213 Goshawk
This is a tall and strong man with broad shoulders and a bee waist, he is covered in black, his face is covered with a black scarf, a little silver star flashes in his black eagle eyes, and the dark red short sword in his hand is swallowing the light of the aura in the night, seeing that Ye Haotian can still get up under his own intensive attack, his round eyes narrowed slightly, the short sword in his hand suddenly lit up, and the blood-red aura visible to the naked eye gushed out along his arm, and then, the short sword shattered violently, turning into countless blood-red fragments and shooting towards Ye Haotian.
Blood Rain Sword in the Sky!
Ye Haotian exclaimed in his heart, his pupils contracted sharply, and when he saw the hundreds of pieces of steel shooting in front of him, he suddenly remembered a famous sword that he had seen in the collection of books on Seven Star Island.
That sword came from the Tianji Gate, ranked seventeenth on the list of 100 weapons recognized by the cultivation world, it was made of one hundred and thirty-one red steel chips, each steel piece was connected to a filament, when it was put away, it was a sword, and when it was spread out, it was a net, and the killer who owned it back then became famous overnight after killing a cultivator in the middle of the Four Realms, and the killer itself was only in the late stage of the Second Realm.
After that, this sword never appeared again with the sudden disappearance of the killer, after more than ten years, Ye Haotian did not expect to see the shadow of the Blood Rain Sword on this barren desert, and the person holding the sword actually used it to attack and kill himself! Shocked, Ye Haotian knew that he couldn't dodge it with his own cultivation, he let out a terrible roar, the aura in his body frantically poured into his legs, his body did not retreat but advanced, while rushing, there was a crisp sound in his hand, and the thunder umbrella that had been held in his arms was instantly propped up.
The dense steel sheet hit the umbrella surface, making a sneering sound, and the thunder umbrella that even the thunderstorm technique could block was cut through dozens of fine cracks under the blood rain sword, and the terrifying spiritual energy emitted from the killer's body passed into Ye Haotian's body through the umbrella surface, shocking his arm numb, and the big umbrella almost flew out of his hand, through the cracked gap in the umbrella surface, the black long knife stabbed forward silently like a black snake out of a hole.
The black-clothed killer's pupils were slightly tightened by the sudden appearance of the big umbrella in front of him, he really couldn't believe that a martial artist who only had a second-realm cultivation (Ye Haotian's breath was only a second-realm martial artist) reacted so sensitively, and what surprised him even more was the three naked female portraits that appeared on the umbrella surface, as a cultivator at the peak of the three realms, he realized that this was a spirit pattern Xuan soldier the moment the big umbrella was opened, but he never dreamed that someone would portray the powerful spirit pattern rune array as a woman.
Along with the shock and entering the depths of the killer's soul at the same time, there was also a powerful killing intent, and before he could figure out where that killing intent came from, the killer took three steps back like a ghost, and with the flip of his wrist, hundreds of blood-colored steel pieces that shot out were sucked back by a strange force, and in a fine metal collision sound, it condensed into a short sword, and at the moment when the short sword condensed, less than a foot in his chest, a slender black knife shadow appeared out of thin air.
Seeing the long black knife that appeared on his chest, the back of the black-clothed killer was instantly soaked with cold sweat, if it wasn't for his quick reaction, this knife would probably pierce his chest.
Without waiting for the black-clothed killer to charge up and attack again, the surrounding heaven and earth vitality suddenly became disordered, he hurriedly raised his head, and saw a purple thundercloud appear above his head at some point, and before he could react to what was happening, more than a dozen purple thunder pillars smashed down in the air.
The black-clothed killer let out a terrible scream under the bombardment of the thunderstorm, and the black clothes on his body were burned to a pulp in the thunder fire, revealing a set of silver-white armor inside, and the spirit pattern rune array engraved on the armor was instantly lit up, forming a phantom of an eagle spreading its wings, and the mask on the black-clothed killer's face also fell off, revealing a resolute and young face.
Ye Haotian held a thunder umbrella in his hand, and two holes the size of a bowl appeared on the shattered umbrella under the bombardment of the thunderstorm, and the clothes on his body were also scorched by the thunder fire in more than ten places, and a small spark was burning on his chest, but there was a look of surprise in his eyes when he looked at the black-clothed killer.
"It's you!"
Ye Haotian, the killer who attacked him, knew him, he was the leader of the Silver Wing Guards and Su Yueyang's lieutenant, and Ye Haotian even remembered that he was called a goshawk by the other guards.
Goshawk sat on the ground, even with the protection of the Silver Wing Emperor's suit, he still suffered a lot of internal injuries, just now a pillar of thunder just fell on his shoulder, not only burned all the black hair on his head, but the powerful force generated by the explosion blew half of his face into a blur, and the blood flowed down his chin into his neck.
"Why kill me. ”
The long black knife in Ye Haotian's hand was on the goshawk's neck, angry flames burned in his eyes, but the expression on his face gradually calmed down, and in an instant, more than a dozen thoughts flashed through his mind.
"Do you need a reason? Human-demon hybrids, like demons, are mortal enemies of humanity. The goshawk looked at Ye Haotian coldly, without the slightest fear on his hideous face.
Ye Haotian narrowed his eyes slightly: "This is the reason why you killed me?"
"That's good enough. Goshawk snorted coldly.
"Did Su Yueyang send you?" Ye Haotian asked, staring at the goshawk's eyes.
Goshawk sneered, and the smile touched the pain on his face, and he gasped: "What do you think you are? In the eyes of the county king, you are not even as good as a dog!"
After listening to the goshawk's words, a killing intent flashed in Ye Haotian's eyes, and as soon as the black long knife in his hand was sent forward, a bloody wound appeared on the goshawk's neck.
"Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will kill you now!"
"Okay, come on, if Lao Tzu frowns, he won't be a desert eagle!" The goshawk met Ye Haotian's eyes without fear.
Ye Haotian glared at the goshawk angrily, the hand holding the knife made a rattling sound because he was too hard, and from the goshawk's eyes, Ye Haotian saw that he was bent on dying.
The two looked at each other for ten breaths, Ye Haotian suddenly put away the knife, kicked the goshawk out with one kick, and gritted his teeth and spit out a word: "Get out!"
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War, bringing destruction.
I don't know when, the night, is no longer dark.
The sky gathered a thick cloud of lead, and faint thunder rayed through the cracks in the clouds, spilling over the devastated land, reflecting the corpse-strewn rivers.
The shouts of killing that shattered the sky had gradually subsided.
The green mountains and forests have long since turned to ashes, blood has stained every stream on the continent, and countless corpses and bones float in the lifeless water, including demons, giant demons, and heavenly soldiers...... It's more human.
There was a dead silence.
No sound.
Time passes slowly.
The lake of blood began to dry up.
The bones decayed.
I don't know how long it has been, maybe a year, maybe ten years, or ten thousand years, but when the merciless years have completely wiped out the original breath of this land, some new creatures suddenly appeared on the dim horizon - it was a group of wandering skeletons.