Volume 4 Chapter 320 Duel
The wandering swordsman swung the sword in his hand extremely quickly, constantly blocking attacks from all directions,
Sparks flew everywhere with his sword, and he didn't know how many daggers he had blocked, as if those assassins were real. Even if it was true, the space in the circle next to him was limited.
But I don't know how many sparks this splashed up, and on the wandering swordsman's body, there were cuts in the worn clothes, and wounds appeared.
By the time the swordsman stopped swinging his sword, he had seven wounds on his body, but each wound was not very deep, but the blood that flowed out was black.
The assassin appeared in his previous position, and his heart sank to the bottom as he watched the black blood from the wound of the wandering swordsman.
The poison on the dagger did not produce any effect, and was directly discharged, and the unknown wandering swordsman in front of him was more tricky than he expected.
The assassin didn't slow down, his hands crossed into a cross, and the swordsman moved.
Not intending to defend passively, I saw the swordsman slashing at the assassin with a rainbow of momentum.
And just as he was about to hit the assassin, the assassin suddenly burst into a huge cloud of white smoke, and countless black shadows scattered in all directions.
The swordsman suddenly said secretly, "It's not good. ”
I didn't expect that the other party obviously had the strength to fight, but after just one move, he directly chose to escape.
The swordsman was also a very quick person, and I don't know what method he used to directly lock on to one of the figures, and then chased after him.
For that assassin, there was no day when he was so unlucky, and he was locked up by the other party, and he had the urge to scold, even if it was a dog's nose, it was not so smart.
After a while, the two of them went directly out of the desert mountains, directly into the grassland, and into the open grassland, and the situation was even more unfavorable to the assassin.
Without the cover of complex obstacles, the assassin was directly locked by the swordsman.
It's just that the assassin is extremely fast, and the swordsman is only about the same speed as the other party when he is chasing with all his might, and the two keep chasing one after the other.
The assassin saw that the swordsman behind him couldn't shake it off at all, and his physical strength was rapidly decreasing. He directly took out black crystal round items from the space ring and pinched them in his hand.
The black round crystal began to seem to be stimulated by something, as if it had been activated and turned red-black, and he gritted his teeth and threw it back.
The wandering swordsman's face changed when he saw the thing flying over.
With a wave of the long sword in his hand, the sword qi overflowed to form a barrier, and at the same time, a sword qi directly split the reddish black round crystal ball in the sky.
Suddenly, there was a roar of red waves that swept through the sky and rushed directly into the sky, and the snowy night that was still located in the desert mountain range could reach a very distant area.
Seeing the red waves in the sky, the snowy night was also stunned.
And with the swordsman and the assassin as the center, a huge sinkhole was formed, like a sinkhole from the impact of a meteorite.
In the middle of the pit, a swordsman whose whole body was constantly scorched and smoked stood in the center.
Directly he suddenly knelt on one knee, the sword in his hand was stuck on the ground, and a mouthful of blood spat directly on the ground, and the blood fell on the ground and was directly evaporated.
The swordsman slowly stood up, and at this time, the space distorted, and the assassin appeared in the swordsman's field of vision.
The assassin had a scrapped scroll in his hand.
Seeing the swordsman who stood up and didn't die, that assassin's face was as ugly as he could at this time, this guy was simply a monster.
And the assassin could feel that although the wandering swordsman was injured, he was becoming more dangerous like a wild beast.
The assassin turned to leave, and the swordsman made a slight sound.
"You thought you were gone."
Instead of chasing the assassin, the swordsman thrust his sword back into its scabbard, and then pulled it out.
"The realm of the sword."
Immediately pulled out his sword and burst out with a strong sword aura, and those sword qi scattered in all directions and shot into the distance.
The Assassin saw the sudden change in the scene around him, and immediately stopped running, and although he didn't know what was going on, he knew that he was being enveloped by the other party.
The Assassin was very decisive, and he knew that the only way to fight was to fight head-on.
A smile appeared on the corner of the wandering swordsman's lips, and then he walked towards the assassin step by step, and the assassin did not run away, and his body fell downward, as if he was going to fight to the death.
These two top masters who don't know each other seem destined to be able to leave here alive.
The wandering swordsman walked towards the assassin step by step, and with each step, the momentum on his body increased by one point, I don't know if it was because of the domain.
The assassin also noticed that there was a problem, and the momentum on the swordsman's body skyrocketed with every step he took, and he who originally planned to rise on the spot directly changed his strategy.
The assassin's entire body began to emit black aura, and a black shadow of death appeared behind him.
The phantom of the Black Death opened its arms and enveloped the assassin into his arms.
Then the black Grim Reaper phantom turned into a black aura.
The assassin turned into a black light and flashed towards the wandering swordsman.
The wandering swordsman suddenly slashed across the sword with a sword, a very ordinary and simple blow, but the momentum accumulated on his body poured out.
The two staggered, and at the same time, blood splattered on both of them.
The wandering swordsman had a painful look on his face and knelt directly on the ground, with a bloody hole in his stomach.
The assassin froze on the ground expressionless, and then split in half from the middle, then fell to both sides, and blood flowed from the wound.
The wandering swordsman barely stood up and couldn't help but take a cool breath.
He then walked over to the Assassin and reached out to take off the ring from the Assassin's hand and examine it.
It seemed that he had found what he wanted, and his expression of pain was joyful, and only then did he take out some medicine from his spatial ring and take it.
Hold a bundle of straps and wrap them around your stomach.
And then just left, the vitality was like a monster.
About a day later, Snowy Night appeared at the place where the Assassin had died, looking at the sinkhole that had been badly damaged.
"We seem to be late." Xue Ye spoke.
"Go down and see how long we're late." Shui Yao said.
Xue Ye nodded in agreement and jumped directly into the sinkhole.
The three of them walked up to the assassin's corpse and looked at the assassin who had been cut in half, and their hearts were also very shocked.
"The swordsman who killed that assassin is very dangerous. ”
Xue Ye crouched down to examine the assassin's wound and said, "Such a neat wound is simply incredible. ”
Shui Yao looked around and said.
"Judging by the bloodstains, it seems that the other person will win a crushing victory even if he wins."