Chapter Seventy-Five: The Wind Strikes

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Xianyin is a scythe with the breath of death, and Ziyin can't use ripples when using it, but the breath of death is not weaker than ripples, because this is a scythe of death, a blade that harvests souls.

"I said absolutely this time, and I will never let you go." The scythe slashed in front of Dio, and Dio didn't freeze the strings, because he knew he couldn't touch the scythe. The thick aura of death even felt threatened, and the ice ability he was so proud of was no longer able to use at this time, unlike Jonathan's ripples, who could use the ice to pause his movements.

'Damn, this guy is too quick. Ziyin held the string sound in his hand, although the string sound is a very powerful weapon, but Ziyin does not feel that he can control it now. "It's too slow, it's too slow, it's too slow!" Dio's voice appeared from the front, and the three roses flew in the direction of Ziyin. Roses are certainly not Jonathan's rippling roses. The rose was completely sealed in the ice, and a small amount of ice slag still fell to the ground during the flight, and the ice slag turned into a piece of ice the moment it touched the ground.

'Move your left foot slightly, do you intend to start the attack on the right?' Ziyin didn't pay attention to the rose that flew over, he knew that Dio was not the kind of dragon trick in a novel, who only knew about attack, and in Ziyin's impression this guy was a cunning guy.

It's just a pity that Ziyin guessed wrong this time. Dio didn't make any extra moves, but threw more than a dozen ice roses over again.

"Cut!" A rose pierced into Ziyin's left calf, and the frost began to spread in this area, gradually freezing the entire calf. Dio looked at Ziyin, whose feet were frozen, and a triumphant smile appeared on his mouth and feet.

The left leg, which had already moved slightly, was straightened again, and hundreds of frost roses flew in the direction of Ziyin at the same time. At the same time, it was indeed Dior. It's just that because the cloak covered Ziyin's face, Dio didn't notice the smile in Ziyin's eyes.

'It's a barrage game, I haven't played it in a long time. 'There are signs of melting on the left calf. The Frost Rose that had been pierced by the Rose fell off it, but it could be seen that there was no blood on it.

"Dior, then I will personally teach you what is called the art of war from Huaxia." Ziyin's left foot was taken directly from the frozen icicle, and there was no trace on Ziyin's leg, if it was really inserted by this cold rose, it is estimated that even if it was Ziyin, the blood veins of the leg would be temporarily frozen. Fighting is not about attacking blindly. In the words of the sonat: Fighting is a game, rushing up is to do this kind of thinking is a primary school student, the real god needs to think about how to fight on the other side, just like Will said, use his own thinking to consider the next second of others' movements.

In order to capture him, he deliberately let him go first, so that he could relax his guard and be fully exposed, and then arrest him. The scythe full of death disappeared into the air, and a snake-bellied sword with purple flames appeared in front of Ziyin. The silver hair turned flaxen again, and golden-yellow ripples appeared on the sword.

"It's just that compared to the barrage game of hiding around, I like hard breaking more." The snake-bellied sword swung in the air, each whip could hit the roses, one by one the roses began to melt and fall to the ground, Ziyin's right hand stretched out, and the huge palm in the void held Dio's throat tightly. Dio's only remaining hand grabbed the hand of the void and froze. And then crushed.

"If that's all there is, you're already a corpse." Dio pointed at Ziyin, and a shadow suddenly appeared on the sharp fingernails. Ziyin looked up at him. The finger lifted and pointed at the part of his brain.

A sharp blade slashed through Dio's head, cutting it in half.

"I still need to thank you, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't have thought of so many indiscriminate ways, but I don't need to treat you in a gentleman's way." Jonathan's voice came from behind Dior.

"Do you think you're going to be able to kill me Dior?" Dio wasn't shocked or frightened, he didn't care that his body had been cut in half, he just laughed at the few people in front of him, as if to laugh at their ignorance.

"Of course not! A thousand tones! Chine had once again become a unicorn, but this time a large sword appeared on his horse. The ripples wrapped around Ziyin's hand like flames. The Great Tai Knife was pulled out from Qianyin, and the light on the blade reflected Ziyin's face.

"It's been a long time, and this is the first time I've used you." Hold this weapon that is both familiar and unfamiliar. Ziyin walked towards Dio step by step.

"Hasse give!" When he was in Tibet, through the process of cultivation, Ziyin not only learned one kind of ripple, but Yasuo's memory and comprehension were also vividly displayed at this time. The blade was thrust in front of it, the golden ripples twisted in the air, and the wind gradually began to gather, turning into a huge tornado, because of the disappearance of an arm and the cut in half, the vampire physique Dio was healing, but this time he couldn't dodge.

A golden tornado swept Dior into the sky.

"Poof!" Blood spurted out of Dior's mouth. Look at Dior flying in the air. Ziyin rushed in the direction of Dior.

"Ahh Ziyin stepped on the air, the wind was his pedal, the wind was his shadow, and the wind was his everything. Countless figures appeared in the air, golden blades kept waving in the air, and the blades full of ripple energy kept on Dior's body. Scars appeared on Dior's body.

Finally, the golden blade slashed at Dio's neck, and his head and body were directly separated, and his body smashed directly to the ground, and his head had already fallen from the top of the cliff into the sea below.

Dior's body began to burn, and finally turned into dust and flew into the sky.

"It's over." Looking at Dior, who turned into dust, Ziyin's eyes turned black and fell directly to the ground.

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