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Silver frost in the sky.

On the cold long street, Xiao Yu was dressed in white and black-haired, and walked with a sword.

Opposite him, more than a dozen Lunatic worshippers formed a semicircle.

But there was not the slightest bit of rage and ferocity on the faces of these specially cultivated madmen, and the cautious expressions on their faces did not look like they were surrounding the enemy, but rather as if they were being surrounded!

The reason is simple-

At Xiao Yu's feet, two corpses fell to the ground, ochre-colored blood flowing silently from their throats, and two wet flowers bloomed in the night.

Since these Lunatic cultists can be sent out to carry out the mission, they are obviously carefully selected, none of them are good at stubble, if they are against ordinary people, they can fight ten at a time, but unfortunately, they chose the wrong opponent, and the two corpses that are gradually cold are the best proof.

After a brief stalemate, an old cold snort sounded from the darkness:

“…… Hum! ”

The sound was as if two pieces of iron were rubbing, harsh, dull, and full of decay and coldness.

Those Moon Worshippers who were originally taken by Xiao Yu's momentum, after hearing this voice, suddenly trembled, and rushed up in silence, giving people the feeling that the owner of the voice was even more terrifying and terrifying!

"Good time." Xiao Yu's long sword was raised, and the silver light flashed, and he knocked one person out of his hand.

But at this moment, an alarm suddenly appeared in his heart, and the feeling of being in his back made his nerves tingle, and he stepped back to the side without thinking.

Limbo microstep!

I saw that his body suddenly turned into an afterimage, and he swept across rapidly.

really responded to that sentence: frail and flying, fluttering like a god.

The next moment he left, a dagger suddenly pierced through the darkness, with a cold light, like a poisonous snake probing his head.

Xiao Yu turned his head and saw a thin figure shrouded in black, slowly retracting the dagger in his hand that flashed with a blue light, the strange luster of the blade was obviously quenched with poison, not to mention seeing the blood seal, but the knife was by no means easy.

"And the Assassins?" Cold sweat broke out on Xiao Yu's forehead.

He just cared about scolding the other party for being a spicy chicken, but he didn't realize that there was an assassin hiding in the shadows, and it wasn't until he was touched by the other party that he could react, if it wasn't for the fact that when the person attacked, the gas leaked, which made Xiao Yu vigilant, and it was likely to be on the way!

As soon as he thought of this, Xiao Yu couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and after the cold sweat, he was serious and serious.

He looked up, and the cold edge in his eyes was dazzling, which actually made the assassin tremble, and he subconsciously took a step back, only to feel as if he was being targeted by a giant beast of the wilderness, and the huge pressure was so overwhelming that people couldn't breathe.

As Xiao Yu stepped forward, his whole body was immediately wrapped in a cloud-like airflow, churning and surging, his clothes fluttering, and it seemed that there was a feeling of killing intent thick as substance!

The assassin snorted, but he was ashamed of the retreat just now, and suddenly took a dart from his bosom and raised his hand to shoot it.

The dart swirled in the air at high speed, slashing through the air with a terrible roar, cutting towards Xiao Yu.

However, for Xiao Yu, all attacks that will set off the air are traceable and can be dodged, just see that his body is like a willow leaf in the wind, swaying with the wind, shaking at an incredible speed, actually avoiding most of the darts, and what cannot be avoided is to swing the sword and slash away, sparks splash everywhere, and in an instant, the dart rain in the sky will be broken!

The assassin was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Xiao Yu to rush to his side without pause. It was at this moment that Xiao Yu had already come to him, one sword broke through his defenses, and the other punch hit him in the face.

This punch was made with hatred, and a punch flew the fight seven or eight meters away, and when the assassin got up from the ground in embarrassment, the black veil on his face had fallen off, several teeth had fallen out, and there were a few more ochre masses on his face, obviously either nosebleeds for a long time, or serious injuries and vomiting blood.

Xiao Yu only found out at this time that this was actually a female assassin. But then again, women are petite and cautious, and in some ways, they are better suited to be assassins than men.

Although the female assassin's stealth assassination ability is strong, her true force value is not high. Originally, after missing a blow, it was only right to run away immediately, but she was messed up because she was greedy to shoot Xiao Yu...... It's too late to escape.

As soon as she turned around and escaped less than two steps, she felt a sharp pain in her chest, and when she lowered her head, she saw a bright sword tip emerging from her chest.

lost the word "strange" of "surprise", she was just an assassin who was slightly stronger than ordinary people, and naturally there was no reason to escape from Xiao Yu's pursuit.

"Giggle......

Her throat rolled, her eyes wide open, as if she wanted to say something, but she coughed up a mouthful of blood and was silent.

For human beings, the heart is second only to the brain in importance. It's okay if the ribs are broken, it's okay to have the appendix cut, and even if you don't have a kidney, you can live well, but once the heart is injured, it's definitely a fatal thing.

Xiao Yu was even more ruthless, and when he raised his hand, he stirred up, and the poignant sword blade immediately stirred up a piece of bright blood.

As Xiao Yu drew his sword and turned back, the female assassin paused for another two seconds, and then slowly fell to the ground, you can see that her eyes have completely fallen into a daze, the whole person seems to have pulled out of the bones, and the mud is soft and slips down, and after the body falls to the ground with a 'poof', at this time, the blood that is free from the shackles of blood vessels rushes out happily at an amazing speed, completely soaking the soil under her body, and finally merging with the black earth......

But at this moment, suddenly a black-robed, ghostly Lunatic came out.

This person's status is obviously quite high, and there are actually two boy-like people behind him. He held an eerie skull in his hand, his lips opened and closed, and a rapid and low moan came out of his mouth, and then he stretched out his thin arm like old bark and pointed at Xiao Yu.

I saw that a hazy light suddenly flew out of the skull's eyes, tangible but substantial, unavoidable, unavoidable, and rushed straight into Xiao Yu's body at a very fast speed, and a gloomy air flow suddenly wrapped Xiao Yu.

Anu, who was dealing with the Lunatics across the long street, shouted:

"Scholar, be careful, this is a Lunatic wizard, he just cursed you!"

"Cursed?" As a modern person, Xiao Yu didn't believe in these things before.

But now he couldn't believe it, because he clearly felt a cold aura swimming in his body, almost sinking into the bone marrow!

The cold breath was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, and even the internal force could not destroy it, but could only suppress it, so that his legs seemed to be filled with lead at the moment and fell into the mire.

"Kill!" When the other Lunatic Cultists saw this scene, they seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and immediately rushed over.

Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows, and he was about to seek help from the system, but the next moment, his gaze suddenly fell on the Qiushui Sword in his hand.

The cold moonlight fell on the sword's body, reflecting the faint luster, and a wisp of enlightenment suddenly came to his heart, and he only felt that his mind was empty, as if a certain floodgate had been broken in an instant.

Brush.

A scimitar slashed at the head, and the lunatic cultist who rushed to the front pursed his lips, his eyes flashing with a fierce light.

"The Great Wizard is the right-hand man of the sect master who has mastered the power of mystery, and no one can stop the magic of divine punishment, how can this scholar be spared?"

He was full of thoughts, and in order to snatch credit, he rushed directly to the front.

"As long as you behead this person, the credit will be mine!"

"With the credit, I will be able to practice more secret methods and get more attention!"

The handle wrapped in cooked cowhide had a compact and sturdy texture, the cold hair on his arm trembled slightly, and his eyes even flashed with a scene of rolling heads and blood!

However, in the next second, the smile on his face came to an abrupt end.

Because the young man suddenly raised his head, and the smile on his face was like the winter sun, it was a smile that was in hand.

"You're thinking too much."

Even if he didn't say a word, this Lunatic Cultist actually understood such words from Xiao Yu's calm eyes.

At the same moment, he finally realized that he had discovered an extremely fatal, imminent premonition of death.

"W-What ......?"

He reacted too late.

The sinister smile that had just been lifted had just turned into consternation, and the entire sight was suddenly overwhelmed by a waterfall-like rippling sword.

He only had time to utter this murmur, which no one could hear, when he felt a chill around his neck.

Then, in an instant, he saw the whole world turned upside down.

What he saw in his eyes swirled unusually chaotically, and then he saw a familiar body in the spinning world that he often saw in the reflection by the river, and strangely enough, there was no head on the neck, only an empty neck cavity spurting blood...... Blood spattered five steps, talking about the current situation.

Then he realized that his body was not his own, that is to say, he had been, had been ...... Decapitated?

The next moment, boundless coldness and darkness struck and engulfed him.

The eyes that are unwilling to close until death clearly express the incomparably broken heart of this Lunatic cultist, and if it were translated into plain language, it would probably look like this:

"Hold a grass! What's going on with this meow! ”

"I said that I would let others slaughter you, Lao Tzu's pants were taken off, only to find out that you are actually a pseudo-mother!"

"It's just a pseudo-mother, it's still an attack!"

"Chrysanthemums hurt so much!"

“……”

It's a long story, but it just happened in an instant. Those Moon Worshippers who were a little one step behind, only to see the cold light and faint sword slash a silver scratch in the air, like lightning and stone fire, suddenly flashed, but the head of Zhao Lao Er, who was in the front, rose to the sky, but he didn't even resist!

Directly killed by a sword!

Looking at Xiao Yu at this moment, he is obviously still the same person, but he has a kind of calm and leisurely temperament.

The strange thing is that the sword in his hand seems to come to life, no longer a cold dead thing, but a living thing like a living thing, becoming a part of the body, even if it is just a simple split, slash, slash, teasing, and stabbing, but it also gives people a pleasing to the eye, a natural taste.

"This is the real realm of swordsmanship." Xiao Yu's heart rose to enlightenment, and his eyes shone brightly, "I have a sword, and everything can be cut ...... The sword heart is clear. (To be continued.) )