The galloping blade sliced back into the silver Lingjian, dressed in colored armor, and gave up stealth, leaping between the houses of the town.

Boom!

The large-caliber revolver in his hand shot accurately at the back of the middle-aged man's heart.

The middle-aged man's senses were very alert, and at the moment of shooting, the middle-aged man's body suddenly stopped.

Energy bullets were pressed into his ears and shot at the floor in front of him.

With an extremely gloomy expression, he turned around, looked at the torture blade standing on the house, and said, "Cheap seed, you finally came out." ”

The cold wind blew on the face of the torture blade, his eyes stared at the middle-aged man like cold frost, and asked in a low voice, "You are their master, right?" ”

The middle-aged man said gloomily: "This has nothing to do with a lowly breed who is about to die. ”

Tortureblade clenched the Fury Sword in his hand and asked, "Why didn't you save them?" Why abandon them!? ”

"Haha! Why? If it weren't for you, they wouldn't have died! You damn bitch! The middle-aged man roared as he spoke, and his body in black armor disappeared in an instant.

Torture Blade's eyes swept around in an instant, and then his body rushed forward and jumped from the roof of the house onto the street.

Call!

A flaming sword light flashed at the place where the torture blade had just been.

Torture Blade turned to look up at the middle-aged man, and at this time, the short sword in the middle man's hand burned with raging fire, turning into a flaming sword.

"We are enemies, and it's normal for me to kill any of you. However, you are their master, abandon your apprentice and run away on your own, you do not deserve to be called a master. ”

Torture Blade said calmly.

The middle-aged man's face was angry and angry after hearing this. He never thought that he would be reprimanded by a lowly breed who seemed to be an idiot.

"You've me off!" The middle-aged man let out a low roar, holding his sword in both hands, and his body rushed towards the torture blade like a goshawk rushing towards a rabbit.

Torture Blade clenched the Hunting Fury Sword in his hand and met it without flinching.

The word master is very sacred to the torture blade. And now, the middleman has tarnished the word, so Tortureblade is furious.

While!

A crisp crash sounded as the middle-aged man's right-handed sword was blocked by the halberd of the torture blade.

But at the same time, the sword in his left hand slashed at Torture Blade's neck like lightning.

The muscles of the torture blade's whole body tensed, and the hands holding the hilt of the sword suddenly twisted.

Click!

The mechanism was activated, and the sword halberd, which was only one meter long, suddenly turned into a two-meter-long halberd.

呲呲・・・

The blade of the sword spun for a moment, and the bursting sparks burst in all directions in the friction.

The force of the sudden rotation suddenly caused the middle-aged man's sword to shift.

While!

The slender hilt slanted against the two flaming swords at once.

The scorching flames were almost clinging to Torture Blade's face, but Torture Blade remained calm, unable to show any emotion.

"Flint? The time of the flint does not last long, only about five seconds. ”

As he thought to Torture Blade, the flames on the dagger had gradually extinguished.

The weapon was handed over, and the middle-aged man did not put all his strength on the weapon.

At the same time, the middle-aged man suddenly raised his legs, and his swift knee slammed directly into the chest of the torture blade.

At the same time as the middle-aged man raised his legs, the torture blade seemed to be an unpredictable prophet at the same time, and at the same time, he slammed into the middle-aged man's knees.

"Hmph, what an idiot! Am I pressing you to a realm, and I am harder than a soul image? Look for death! At this time, the middle-aged man thought so in his heart.

Quack!

A piercing sound of fractures came from the knees of both men.

The middle-aged man grinned and said fiercely, "Now, your leg is useless!" ”

Tortureblade said calmly, "See clearly." ”

Quack!

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man suddenly felt that his knees had been impacted again.

Although the impact is much smaller than it was just now, it does exist.

Looking down, the middle-aged man's face suddenly looked like an eggplant, red and purple.

The sound of broken bones did not come from the leg of the torture blade, but from the leg of a middle-aged man.

The two knees intersected, and several spikes of a few inches appeared on the knees of the torture blade.

These spikes are triangular in shape, and there are sharp barbed blood grooves on the three blades, which look extremely hideous and terrifying.

At this time, five long spines pierced the middle-aged man's knee at the same time, and remained submerged in the root.

"The soul statue of the Sky Realm is really hard enough. If it weren't for the sharpness of Jin Lingjian and the second impact of the Breaking Extreme State, it would have been impossible to stab his soul image. ”

Torture Blade thought to himself, and suddenly lowered his head and bit his shoulder.

Zheng!

In the moonlight, the hideous moon dart was bitten in the mouth by the torture blade, and at the same time, the neck stretched out and rushed forward. It seems that it is directly interrupted and the neck of the middle-aged man is cut off with his mouth.

"Cheap Breed !!"

An angry roar came from the middle-aged man's mouth, and then the middle-aged man's body suddenly erupted into a terrifying burst of flames.

Countless flames erupted from the middle-aged man's armor, like countless fiery snakes wrapped around his waist.

The silver glasses of the torture blade were constantly analyzing the condition of the middle-aged man at this time.

"Skill: Fire Demon Haunting. Use the power of fire to greatly increase all of the Soul's stats and temporarily become immune to physical attacks. ”

The moment he saw the data, Tortureblade remembered this skill in his mind.

These things were all learned in the Temple of the Lost Star before Tortureblade.

"It's a very advanced skill. Although the effect is powerful, the energy consumption of the fire demon haunting is extremely terrifying, five times that of the Broken Pole state, that is, the speed of 2500% of the normal consumption. According to his current spiritual energy, he can only burn for a few minutes. ”

Torture Blade analyzed in his heart, and his body quickly retreated, and at the same time, the flames on his body were slapped and extinguished.

Whew...

At the same time, the catastrophe in the distance has rushed in front of the two, led by the monkey catastrophe and a dozen losers.

"Cheap breed!" The middle-aged man let out a loud roar unmoved, and the sword in his left hand swung suddenly.

Hula!

An unusually brilliant flame sword light that was five meters long slashed towards the torture blade.

Torture Blade looked at the gradually descending sword light, grasped the time, and rolled to the left on the spot.

In a trance, Tortureblade felt like he was suddenly separated from this world and entered another plane.

Rolls sideways, with 0.5 seconds of nothingness time.

The middle-aged man seemed to have expected the blade to roll sideways, and the other sword slashed down before the blade could be raised.

Tortureblade sensed something bad in his heart, and then instantly cut out his shield and blocked it.

Hula-la-la...

A massive amount of flames enveloped the blade, burning continuously.

The tremendous pressure on the sword light caused Tortureblade to kneel on his legs, unable to stand up.

The high-temperature and sharp sword light cut into the sawtooth shield in less than a second.

Then, two seconds later, Torture Blade felt the inside of the shield heat for a while, and then the entire shield gradually melted and deformed.

"Warning! Warn! Health below 20%"

At the same time, the Soul Statue's warning system emitted a screeching sound.

Only then did Tortureblade realize that his soul had been burned beyond his face by the flames.

The delicate armor that usually seems to have been dripped with messy candles at this time, and it is unrecognizable.

"What a strong attack." At this time, the torture blade felt that the air inhaled in his lungs was hot, and he was in severe pain all over his body, rolling back at speed, and retreating.

The middle-aged man with his whole body covered in flames looked at the scorched mess of the torture blade, and shouted wildly, "How is it! Cheap breed! That's the power of the sky! This is my qualification as a Master! ”

Torture Blade didn't speak, and as he rolled, Torture Blade took out six needles and stabbed them into his thigh.

As his health increased rapidly, Tortureblade's armor gradually recovered.

The middle-aged man was a very experienced warrior, and he knew that he couldn't give the torture blade a chance to breathe, so he rushed towards the torture blade like a firebird with a large flame on his body.

Tortureblade gritted his teeth, then stopped fighting, and ran quickly, ready to escape.

"Do you think you'll be able to escape?"

The middle-aged man looked at the back of the torture blade fleeing in embarrassment, and the flame sword in his hand, like two fire snakes, became longer in an instant, and the monstrous flames slapped towards the torture blade.

Tortureblade glanced at the firelight that followed behind him, and gritted his teeth.

Swish! The moment the terrifying flames struck, the soul image of the torture blade shattered directly. Almost instantaneously, the Torture Blade unleashed the Weeping Bone and the Poison Mask.

The scorching flames slammed into the scarlet crystal spine, knocking the torture blade's body more than fifty meters away.

"Hahaha! That's the power of being a teacher! Absolute power! The middle-aged man yelled.

The blade that flew out fell into the backyard of a house.

Torture Blade struggled to get up, his whole body trembling, and there was an abnormal red color on his usual brown-yellow skin.

Looking back at the weeping bone behind it, there seemed to be magma flowing in the weeping bone at this time, flickering with violent fire.

"Terrifying attack power. If it weren't for the Bones of Sorrow blocking sixty percent of the attacks, I'm afraid I would have died. ”

Torture Blade clenched his fists and silently calculated.

"Sky Realm. I'm definitely no match for him. Torture Blade said as his body became transparent and vanished.

If the warrior's means can't be defeated, the hunter will be used.

"His right leg can be said to have been cut off by me. Although this severed limb injury can be recovered with a large number of wisdom stones, it will take at least an hour. The reason why he was able to move so quickly now was because of the power of the fire demon. The price of this power is heavy. Then hunt quietly, and when the prey is at its weakest, give the most fatal blow. ”

In the shadows, Tortureblade hurried out of the backyard and stumbled onto the house in the distance.

After a brief pause in his breathing, Tortureblade once again entered a perfect stealth state.

The blade had just left for less than a second.

Rumble!

Two flame arcs flashed, and the middle-aged man jumped into the backyard like a god of fire descending, burning the furniture, flowers and plants in the backyard to ashes.

"What about people!?"

When the middle-aged man looked at the empty backyard at night, he was suddenly extremely surprised.

"Impossible, that kind of attack just now, even a sky warrior of the same realm can't withstand it. Even if he wasn't dead, he should be incapacitated. ”

In the distance, the Hunting Fury Sword turned into blood and returned to the Torture Blade's right arm. Immediately after that, Torture Blade covered his mouth with both hands, and bursts of hot blood flowed out of Torture Blade's mouth.

"The fire entered the body and hurt the lungs and liver." At this time, the torture blade felt a pinprick pain all over his body, especially the stabbing pain in his chest, which made him a little out of breath.

Looking at the middle-aged man in the distance, Torture Blade muttered, "I can't let him find out, if I find it again, I will definitely die." But the fire poison had to be discharged, or it would burn my lungs and liver. ”

Covering his mouth with both hands, the torture blade tried hard not to let himself cough out, and his whole body kept shaking.

"No, the stealth is going to disappear. It must be healed! Torture Blade said in his heart, his eyes looked at the middle-aged man's furious appearance unwillingly, and then left tiredly.