The coquettish sound of "Demon Sword Hinata" seems to sing the overture of the apocalypse.

In an instant, countless purple-black thunderbolts fell from the sky, frantically bombarding this small hill with a radius of less than 100 meters, and the beasts, birds, and insects in the forest didn't even have time to escape, and turned into charcoal powder in the terrible howl.

From a distance, the entire hill seemed to be shrouded in a huge purple-black thunder cage.

A real hell on earth!

Luo Jie's face changed slightly, his [Super Sense Intuition] ability was fully opened, and his body flickered quickly like a ghost in the dense rain-like thunder.

[Demon Knife Hinata] is really not so easy to hold.

This is just the newly awakened demon sword, he really can't imagine what kind of terrifying demon he will eventually transform into if he doesn't show up tonight and let the [Demon Sword Hinata] absorb enough human essence in the world.

After a little distraction, a thunderbolt hit Luo Jie's body, and a strong sense of paralysis instantly swept through his body.

At the same time, the thunderbolts within a radius of several tens of meters seemed to be attracted by some kind of attraction, and suddenly turned around in the middle of the way, bombarding him one after another.

The continuous lightning strikes finally exceeded the endurance limit of the [Dracula Cloak], and the "Blood Stand-in" was automatically activated, and Luo Jie's body was like an exploding water balloon, turning into a bright red blood mist and disappearing in place.

"Want to escape? Where to go! ”

The "Demon Sword Hinata" bathed in thunder slashed towards the blood mist, and the sword qi flashing with purple-black electric light seemed to travel through time and space, and strangely appeared in front of Luo Jie, who had just shown his form.

Poof——!

Blood splattered, and a terrifying wound that was deep enough to see the bones appeared on Luo Jie's chest, and the huge inertia caused him to fly backwards for dozens of meters, rolling all the way like a broken sack thrown by someone.

Luo Jie knelt on one knee, wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, turned his hand and condensed a ball of light of [Holy Healing Light] and pressed it on the hideous wound with rolled flesh.

"It's ...... Two Blades? ”

"Demon Knife Hinata" narrowed her strange ghost eyes, and said with a smile: "Yes, with eyesight, this is the Divine Roaring Flow Secret Technique "Second Sword"...... So, your spatial magic is useless in front of me. ”

Luo Jie's brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Erzhitaidao" is an advanced technique in Shenmingliu swordsmanship in the original book, similar to the "fighting cattle across the mountain" in ancient Chinese martial arts, which can avoid obstacles in front and directly attack targets behind.

But in this world, this skill has obviously been magically modified by the system, and it actually has a spatial attribute, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to track the spatial coordinates of the "Blood Stand-in" and pursue him across space.

This is a terrible finding.

The change in the skill attributes of the "Second Sword" means that there will no longer be a so-called "safe distance" in the battle with the "Demon Sword Hinata", and the opponent's attacks will be more strange and unpredictable than expected.

The terrifying thunder stopped for a while, and it was obvious that even with the demonic power of the "Demon Sword Hinata", it was not enough to support the astonishing consumption of this move for a long time.

But the demonic clouds above his head still gathered and did not disperse, and the silent electric light faintly flashed in the clouds, still brewing the terrifying power of thunder and lightning.

The eyes of the two touched from afar, and the air around them seemed to freeze at this moment.

A leaf that blew from nowhere fell, and the figures of the two collided together across a distance of dozens of meters at the same time, and the surging sword qi rolled up instantly shattered the surrounding grass and trees, raising a flying fire in the sky.

Bell Bell Bell –

The sound of gold and iron resounding like firecrackers resounded through the forest, and trees continued to collapse wherever the two passed, raising smoke and dust in the sky.

Under the rhythm of high-speed attacks of dozens of swords per second, any so-called nirvana is useless, and the two sides are competing for their own speed and patience, waiting for the other party's short-term flaw that will appear at some point.

"It was a really enjoyable fight...... I'm even a little reluctant to kill you, are you interested in being my subordinate and conquering the world with me? ”

In the midst of the sparks that flickered like stars, the face of "Demon Sword Hinata" gradually glowed with a red tide similar to that of a woman reaching Bliss.

The wide red and white kendo uniform had long been torn by the sword qi, and large areas of skin were exposed on the shoulders, arms, waist, and thighs, and the straps on the chest used to bind Shuangfu were cut off at some point, and the two large-scale flesh bullets shook up and down with the slashes again and again, and the fine beads of sweat seemed to coat the whole person with a layer of sand-gold luster under the electric light.

"Although I don't appreciate your plan for Form 2, I do appreciate your beauty." Although Luo Jie didn't have much energy left to speak, he couldn't help but whistle at this scene.

"Looks like the negotiations have failed - then die!"

The demonic ghost eyes of the "Demon Sword Hinata" flashed with a gleam, and the toes suddenly hooked up from the ground the white divine sword that the "Aoyama Crane" had used, and it was slammed into several sections with one palm, and the broken blades roared towards Luo Jie like bullets.

- Divine Flow, Secret Sword, Wind and Dust Dance!

The sudden attack caused a flaw in Luo Jie's airtight sword curtain, and the black demon knife was like a poisonous snake hidden in the shadows, and in an instant, it turned into a streamer and pierced Luo Jie's right shoulder.

The purple-black electric light exploded through the flesh and blood in the sky, and the air was filled with a scorched smell of flesh in an instant.

"You've been fooled."

A sneer suddenly appeared on Luo Jie's painful face, and his right hand grabbed the pitch-black blade of the demon knife.

At the same time, a rapidly rotating air mass was generated in his hand, and with a piercing buzz that tore through the air, it slammed straight towards the Demon Sword Hinata.

- [Origin: Arcane Spiral]!

"Nani!?"

A hint of shock flashed in the ghost eyes of the Demon Sword Hinata.

If it was a real "Aoyama Crane", she could easily avoid this close attack by simply letting go of the weapon, but the body of "Aoyama Crane" was just a carrying container, and the black katana that Luo Jie grabbed was the body of the "Demon Sword Hinata", she couldn't and didn't dare to let go.

Boom!

With a muffled sound like a fist entering the flesh, the chest cloth on the chest of the "Demon Sword Crane" was completely twisted into pieces, and the hollow in front of his body was wide open, and the delicate body as mature and full as a peach arched like a lobster, spinning and flying backwards.

Hmm, what a barren sand dune......

The "Demon Knife Hinata" stabbed into the ground, forcibly stopping the rotation of the disgusting man, as if it had not been affected in any way, dragging a long purple-black thunder light, drawing a knife light as fast as a meteor.

Luo Jie was about to raise his knife to meet the attack, when suddenly a slender figure rushed from behind.

He subconsciously turned around, but met a beautiful face, and the knife that had been swung couldn't help but hesitate for a moment.

"Aoyama Motoko"?

Isn't she already unconscious after absorbing the essence?

There is no room for mistakes on the ever-changing battlefield.

It was at this moment of distraction, a pair of white and slender thighs twisted around Luo Jie's neck, and with the help of weight and inertia, his body was pulled to the ground, and a pair of soft and powerful little hands clasped Luo Jie's only uninjured left arm, and pressed the whole arm between the two small hills that had been scaled.