Luo Zhiqiu regretted dying, he knew better than anyone now that if Song Yun died, with his strength after being injured, he would not be able to resist the twin killers at all, then today's Zhai family would still have to bleed.

The only fortunate thing is that Song Yun reacted faster than expected.

He had already heard Luo Zhiqiu's follow-up reminders, and although he hadn't listened to them all, he knew that something unusual must have happened.

At this point, you must select Back.

A little wrong step under his feet, Song Yun was like an arrow off the string, flying backwards and backwards, flying on any grass, it was weak at this moment, Song Yun's speed completely exceeded the limit of people.

Maybe it's because of the night, or maybe it's because Song Yun's speed is at its peak.

The whole body has been disillusioned, so illusory and unreal.

Song Yun's reaction is fast enough, and the speed is fast enough, there is a good saying, death is like the wind, always with me, as long as the speed is fast enough, whether it is a question mark or an exclamation mark, I can't catch up.

As long as he can get out of the attack range, then, no matter how the twin killers change their moves, Song Yun will be safe.

Unfortunately, the twin killers agreed to react quickly enough.

The waist and abdomen were forced, the foot was wrong, the sword qi was like frost, locked Song Yun tightly, the two sides did not come to the distance at all, now it seems that Song Yun is like a piece of paper attached to the long sword, maybe a slight stagnation, will be pierced by the long sword through the eyebrows and heart.

If you look at the speed alone, in fact, Song Yun has the upper hand, don't forget, one of the two sides is retreating, and the other is catching up, the person who chases has an advantage, and the person who retreats is extremely difficult to control.

The most important point is that Song Yun's eyes can't see.

In a dark environment, whether it is moving forward or retreating, people will be involuntarily afraid, just like people walking with their eyes closed, it is difficult to walk out of a straight line, and now Song Yun can still maintain a straight line in the process of retreating, it is incredible.

The problem is that Song Yun is about to retreat, and in the blink of an eye, the two sides retreat and chase, approaching a distance of seven or eight meters, but Song Yun's back is already a wall, and the moment his body leans up, it is when he is pierced by the twin killer long sword.

Life and death are only on the line, Zhai Minzhu and the others are even more nervous than Song Yun, and they have already shouted:

"The wall, the wall behind it."

"Brother Yun, be careful."

Zhai Shaolong's roar had already broken down.

No matter how loud the sound was, Song Yun was already close to the wall.

At the last moment, Song Yun didn't choose to dodge left and right, because in that case, the speed might drop, but slapped his backhand on his waist.

Luo Zhiqiu was a little puzzled, and didn't understand what the point of Song Yun doing this was.

The next moment, there was a buzzing sound, like a dragon's groan.

The cold light flashed, and the murderous aura was rampant.

To everyone's surprise, there was a blood-red long sword on Song Yun's waist, which suddenly pierced his clothes and flashed out.

"Jingle Bell" made two crisp sounds, and the long sword that completely locked Song Yun's dodge space was instantly separated.

Both of the twin killers' faces were a little surprised, and Song Yun had already stood still.

Whether it was Zhai Minzhu or Luo Zhiqiu, it was the first time they had seen Song Yun use a long sword. 596

And the most unbelievable thing is that Song Yun's long sword has been hidden in his waist?

Luo Zhiqiu understood, it was rumored that some long swords were tempered with stainless steel, and they also fused with meteorites from outside the sky, although they were extremely sharp, they were as soft as fingers.

This is the soft sword, and Song Yun has always been by his side, to this day, even Song Yun's girlfriend Ye Qianqian, or Lin Xiaoyan, who has had a few close contacts, does not know that Song Yun still has such a magic weapon.

"The name of this sword is bloody, it is said that it is unknown, you will see blood when you shoot, I haven't used it for a long time, and it is the greatest honor for the two of you to use this sword."

The movements of the twin killers were particularly synchronous, they both squinted their eyes, and the tone of their voices was a little weird:

"Pretend to be a ghost, the one who dies, it's still you."

Song Yun stood in place and didn't say a word more.

Luo Zhiqiu's eyes lit up, because he found that at the moment when Song Yun held the long sword, Song Yun's entire expression and temperament had completely changed, if the previous Song Yun stood there like a spear that would rather bend, sometimes it was like an unparalleled mountain that had been thousands of years old, and at this moment, it was an out-of-body long sword, extremely powerful, and the killing aura had increased exponentially, even making Luo Zhiqiu feel a little terrifying.

For many years, Luo Zhiqiu had never seen a young man who could surprise him.

It seems that the original judgment was correct, among the younger generation, Song Yun is worthy of being the first person in the ancient martial arts circle.

"Kill!"

The twin killers shouted in unison, sounding like one person.

In the process of rushing forward, the two stepped on the ground and jumped into the air.

The body spun rapidly like a spinning top, and the long sword rotated with it, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, the long sword split into two, and two into four, gradually forming a circle.

No, it's two circles of cold light, like two tornadoes, or rather the abyss from hell, about to swallow everything in front of them.

The most incredible thing is that even so, the commonality of the two can still intertwine in mid-air, complementing each other's strength, canceling out, and then exploding, and from beginning to end, there is not a single sound.

Luo Zhiqiu was stunned, he didn't know how to remind him now.

Because among those spinning long swords, it is difficult for you to distinguish which one is a false move and which one is a real long sword, and even if Luo Zhiqiu can distinguish it, but if you don't attack closely, you don't know where Song Yun is locked.

In this era when cold weapons are gradually being eliminated, these two twin killers are maintaining the last stubbornness and dignity of a swordsman.

The sword moves of the two of them, and even everyone present, instantly pulled to that Jin Ge Iron Horse, the retro era of cold weapons, making everything seem so illusory and unreal.

Luo Zhiqiu thought about it for a moment, he felt that he might not be able to calmly resolve the sword moves of these two people in his peak state without being injured.

Song Yun, who can't see with his eyes, even if he sacrifices a long sword, can he really change his life against the sky?

The hearts of Zhai Minzhu and the others have unconsciously raised their throats and eyes because of nervousness.

At the last moment, Song Yun seemed to sense that the twin killers had made a move.

Before stepping forward, Song Yun exhaled and spoke:

"Broken!"

The thunderous explosion with a faint dragon groan, which makes people feel extremely terrifying.

At this time, with the shaking of Song Yun's wrist, there were countless sword flowers flying and stirring around his body, and then turned into a long dragon, impacting the front, mighty and magnificent, as if the killing machines in the whole world were frantically condensing towards this place, and this sword was destined to break the earth......