"Boy, don't hide, I don't have time to accompany you to ink, hurry up and get killed!"

Blackface pressed towards the wall, his right hand clenching the dagger, trying to provoke Russell with words to make him show up.

Suddenly, a cold palpitation hit, and the black face subconsciously took two steps back, his eyes locked on the corner of the wall in front of him, holding his breath and concentrating, and he didn't dare to breathe.

What's going on, what's going on behind the wall, this breath...... Is it a delusion?

The black face had a dry throat, but he didn't even dare to swallow his spit, for fear that he would die on the spot if he was not careful.

Just now, he suddenly noticed an incomparably powerful sword momentum rising from behind the wall, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and in a trance, there seemed to be an invisible sword qi rushing straight into the sky.

No, not an illusion!

The afterglow of the black face looked at the top of his head, and his eyelids twitched, and the dark clouds that shrouded the moon were really cut open. The straight cut marks of the cloud break are like a pair of big hands measuring with a ruler and then cutting it with a paper cutter.

The moonlight was like water, and it was like flowing silver, and it was spread on the ground in front of the black face little by little, making his heart cold.

"Who...... Pretend to be a ghost, come out quickly! ”

Cold sweat instantly soaked his back, and his black face secretly warned himself that behind the wall was a handjob rookie, at most he could use knife skills, it was impossible to have this kind of momentum, and the vision of the sky was just a scary trick.

That's right, that's it, it doesn't scare me!

Smack! Smack!

The faint sound of footsteps was like thunder in the ears of the heavily guarded black face, and he hurriedly fixed his eyes.

The figure stepped out of the shadows, and as the moonlight slowly spread, a white costume revealed its full picture from the bottom up. The man stood with his hands in his hands, holding a straight knife in his right hand, although he did not see his true face, but his black face had already made up for his brain a personable image.

"You...... Who are you? ”

"Simon blows snow!"

Hearing this, Blackface's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart trembled in fright, and he subconsciously chose to believe it, but after three seconds, his face changed suddenly.

Suddenly blue and white, colorful flashes one by one, and finally the whole face swelled into the color of pig liver, and the thick neck held out three words: "You fart!" ”

"Impudence!"

Russell walked from the shadows into the moon with a straight knife in his hand, wrapped in silver glow, and dressed in white, feeling extremely good about himself.

Originally, he wanted to use the Takao Slash to give Blackface a fatal blow, but the system told him that it couldn't be used, and said that it was possible to replace it with a fat man who ran away.

Russell scoffed at this, it wasn't that he discriminated against fat people, when he used Fengshen's legs, the two pieces of fat on his chest flew up and down and crackled, what qualifications did he have to make a fantastic jump?

Russell felt that he was being discriminated against, and in a fit of rage, he used Simon Blowing Snow's character card, which also covered his skin by the way.

A sword comes from the west, falling flowers and blowing snow!

The sword god smiled, which can move the immortals, Buddhas, ghosts, and gods!

This has to cover the skin!

Looking at the white clothes on his body, Russell was inflated, but he still didn't show a smile on his face, and he couldn't chuckle lightly, so he laughed out of character.

"Fart! You're not Ximen Blowing Snow, how can the Sword God be a bald ......"

"Noise!"

Russell let out a low snort, and the straight knife in his hand deflected, reflecting a flash of moonlight.

The voice of the black face stopped abruptly, the blood marks on the neck were revealed, and a human head rolled to the ground, and the body was still standing straight in place.

"It's so strong, is this the sword god......"

Russell closed his eyes and realized that he was equipped with Ximen Blowing Snow behind the top of the Forbidden City, and the way of the sword had entered the realm of no sword. Not to mention that he is holding a straight sword in his hand, even if there is nothing, it is a sword god that no one can surpass.

Because the sword of Ximen blowing snow has been integrated with people, as long as people are people, everything in heaven and earth is a sword!

"Without further ado, I have to find someone to deepen my understanding of the Sword God Realm." Russell raised his eyes and looked ahead, Simon Blowing Snow's sword could only kill, and realized that his sword could only be sacrificed with blood.

Under the moonlight, Russell's figure suddenly faded, his figure was invisible, the wind and waves were calm all around, and only the dark clouds in the sky were torn apart a little bit.

……

In front of the warehouse, after the baptism of a row of individual cloud burst bombs, the scene was already a mess.

Not to mention that most of the warehouse collapsed, and the surrounding houses were also full of devastation, and the smoke of gunpowder was filled, and moaning sounds were heard from time to time.

The reincarnators who survived the danger of death, greedily breathed the thin air, and were carelessly plotted by Fan Bo for a while, fortunately, there are those with wind system ability among them, otherwise tonight will be the end of the group's annihilation.

And Fan Bo, who caused this explosion, collapsed to the ground stiff and collapsed at this moment, his whole body was frozen by liquid nitrogen, and he completely became a popsicle.

"You bastard is quite capable, why can't you now?" An angry reincarnation lifted his foot and stomped heavily on Fan Bo's waist, kicking the ice cube in half.

"Alright, don't waste your strength, he's dead." Among the reincarnators, the emaciated man covered his left eye, and he was also afraid.

"Captain, he's a liquid metal robot, and he'll be able to recover when the temperature rises later......"

"It's useless, he has been reading twice in one day, and his mental power has collapsed and he is dead." The emaciated man is the owner of the Kaleidoscope Writing Wheel Eye, and is the leader of one of the squads.

The captain of the other squad, that is, the Wind Ability, has already assembled the team members at this moment.

The two groups of people were clearly distinguished, and they were wary of each other, and the atmosphere suddenly solidified. The reason is very simple, the two sides are already at odds with each other, and it is not easy for the verbal cooperation agreement to persist until now.

The emaciated man sneered coldly: "Wind Dragon, what is this for, the remnants of the enemy are about to turn their faces before they are cleaned up?" ”

The wind ability named Wind Dragon licked the corners of his mouth: "You don't have to worry about the remnants, I have already sent someone to clean it up, and the time is about the same." ”

The emaciated man's face sank when he heard this: "Fenglong, we said before, whoever contributes more will take more heads, you are not moral!" ”

"I'm also out of helplessness, who made you famous!"

"Hmph, each other!" The emaciated man showed the three hooks in his eyes, glanced at the circle and no one dared to look at him, and said arrogantly: "Fenglong, now is the decisive battle begin?" ”

"Don't pretend, use the kaleidoscope twice in one day, I don't believe you dare to open your eyes again!"

Feng Long's voice fell, and the emaciated man's face became even more gloomy: "You can give it a try, my real hole cards haven't been revealed yet!" ”

"Who isn't!"

The two captains exchanged words, and the players were also tense, and the form was about to erupt.

At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed, and everyone looked at them suspiciously, only to see that the dark clouds had neat cracks, as if they had been cut by sharp blades.

"Who?"

The wind dragon and the emaciated man were the first to react, shouting at the ruins of the warehouse.

Suddenly, a sudden figure appeared on the ruins, white-clothed and straight, cold and swordsmanlike, and the sword aura soared.

"Sword, the holy product of the ancients, the supreme and noble, the people and gods are worshipped!"

"The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, the ancestor of short soldiers!"

"The princes and emperors of the previous dynasties, the scribes and knights, the merchants and the common people, are all proud of their perseverance. And ......"

"Sword, murder weapon!"

Russell stood with a sword, and when he saw the stunned crowd below, he once again praised the character card of Ximen blowing snow, which was worthy of being a divine sword, and dragged two sentences of classical Chinese casually, forcing it to rise.

Fenglong's face was full of black lines, and he pointed at Russell and scolded: "Neurotic! Who are you? ”

Russell erected a straight knife, lightly clasped the blade with his fingertips, and said coldly: "Sword God, Ximen blows snow!" ”

"Poof!"

One reincarnation didn't hold back and squirted out directly, and the rest of the people couldn't help but laugh and laugh happily.

"Uncle, before you say that you are a sword god, please look in the mirror first!"

"That's it, don't pretend to be a hero in the Mediterranean."

"MD, I can't do it anymore, I'm going to die laughing!"

Listening to everyone's various complaints, Russell was a little dumbfounded, the breeze blew, swept his scalp cold, and subconsciously looked at the straight knife.

This is not good for the whole person.

On the body of the knife that is as fast as a mirror, the appearance of a white-clothed swordsman appears, and the face is full of vicissitudes in middle age, this is not the key, the key is that the Ximen Blowing Snow in the mirror combs the hairstyle of one side in trouble and support from all sides.

It's true that the long hair is fluttering, but it's only black and straight on all sides, and what the hell is a bald patch in the middle?

Even if it's bald, I comb the long hair on both sides to the middle, and when the wind blows, it will fly all over the sky, and it will be extremely spicy......

Russell: "......"

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