Chapter Eighty-Five: Retreat

The sword intent in the air was stirring with an icy aura, and this cold light made people feel suffocated just by inhaling it in their mouths.

The fleeting figure of the young man in white was so elegant, and there was a roaring sword aura between the rise and fall of the sword.

The fading silent sword is so powerful, and the sword shadow that fills the sky with an indestructible sword aura crushes towards the four bosses, and the power on the sword yuan blessing it is so terrifying that it is chilling.

The knight strode forward and raised the blue and white knight's shield in his hand, the rich blue light flashed, it was his unique sword skill.

Not only that, a large number of ice blocks gathered, erecting a thick ice wall in front of the four bosses, and at the same time, the Holy Robe Monster also added to the action in his hand, expelling the inexplicable strength in the body for the swordsman.

Ding, ding, ding, ding... Before the light sound fell, dozens or hundreds of dense percussion sounds sounded, and the overly dense sounds were connected, shocking the eardrums of the players present, and everyone couldn't help but raise their heads to cover their ears, but their eyes were wide open, and they looked at the scene in front of them even more intently.

They couldn't see Ye Ran's hand and the silver-white long sword clearly, Ye Ran's hand turned into a frenzied storm, and the ancient sword demon moon that also turned into a violent wind followed different trajectories and kept stabbing the ice wall in front of them, each stabbing attack was acting on the same point.

Asuna stood up straight, her eyes staring firmly at Ye Ran's sword, in front of her, Ye Ran showed her what was the 'thorn' in swordsmanship.

With Ye Ran's attack, the originally thick ice wall began to gradually crack, and a powerful sword qi began to penetrate into it.

The Ice Maiden clenched her silver teeth and kept injecting force into the ice wall in front of her, but it was already very difficult for her to just resist the sword qi that was enough to shred everything on the sword's body, let alone divert her attention to mend the place that was gradually cracking.

Crash Shield!

I don't know when the road began.,Warrior knights and other professions,Before making a move, they will always yell to increase their momentum.,To show their presence.。 And at this moment, the blue and white shield instantly approached Ye Ran, and the same fierce beast with the sound of wind and roar bombarded towards Ye Ran.

Ye Ran looked at the knight's attack, his eyes were unwavering, and the attack was too straight.

Turning on the spot to avoid the opponent's attack, the trajectory of the sword body in the air brought a column of afterimages to meet the attack, the sound of a clang, several crashes sounded, but it was the knight's instinct to move the big shield to the direction of the attack.

Eleven swords.

The sword shadow suddenly merged, and the huge pressure locked on the knight, so that he had to raise his shield to meet him, and the sword shadow struck on it, and it was good, and it was blocked.

Twelve Swords.

The sword body swirled, with a terrible roar in the air, and the hissing sword qi was bound to it, bringing a strange air distortion, and the faint aura began to spread. The swordsman and the holy robe type who had already completed the treatment were all chuckling in their hearts, and the ice girl hurriedly reached out and covered the big shield on her partner with a layer of ice shield.

Ping... Although the ice shield was broken and a crack appeared on the big shield, it still barely blocked Ye Ran's attack.

Thirteen swords.

With a kick under his feet, Ye Ran's figure turned back with a heavy afterimage to avoid the big shield that attacked again, the sword body was in the air, his eyes were clear, and his black eyes revealed an extremely stunning light, and the surging terrifying sword intent covered the whole field, and the cold aura that was completely different from the ice girl brought heavy pressure.

Bang bang bang.

Everyone's heart accelerated suddenly, and even if you didn't need to confirm it, you could clearly feel the rapid beating of the heart in your ears.

At this moment, no one could stop this sword, and the knight felt such a strong intention from Ye Ran's eyes.

But he still stubbornly held his blue and white knight's shield, blocking in front of him, there was no fear in his eyes, no fear, his self-confidence, when it came to faith, he was definitely not inferior to anyone, even the young man in front of him.

There seemed to be only the silver-white long sword left between heaven and earth, and the ice particles around the young man were flying, spinning out a beautiful scene with his every angle, but at this moment, people's eyes were only completely attracted by the silver-white long sword.

Fourteen swords.

The fourteenth sword, which was beyond the thirteen swords of death, showed a formidable form from Ye Ran's flip hand at this moment, just looking at it, he could feel the coldness of that sword, but for some reason, his eyes couldn't take his eyes off that sword at all.

The sword fell, and the ice rose.

The sword qi that surged out turned into the coldest cold ice, and the moment it was contaminated with the knight's shield, it invaded its light, freezing the big shield with an absolutely cold aura, and then in the knight's unbelievable gaze, the long sword penetrated the knight's shield's body and easily shattered.

The sword did not stop, and the speed of the sword was not fast, like a snowflake falling from his shoulder, but the knight could not even think of dodging.

The cold white light gently embedded in the knight's left shoulder armor, without the slightest smoke and fire, and pulled down extremely smoothly.

The knight only felt a cold breath penetrate his left shoulder, freezing all his senses, and for a moment, he was almost in a trance, and the scenes of his past life were unfolding in front of his eyes, and finally he was fixed on a woman who smiled brightly at him.

Is this what it was like before death?

Ah, can I finally go see you, Nitan...

"Hilles !!!!"

The swordsman in the blue armor looked at that sword in disbelief, that extremely beautiful sword, that sword that could almost be called the pinnacle of swordsmanship, that sword, it was that sword, slashing off his friend's body without hindrance, and in an instant, the blood bar on the top of the knight's head was emptied and turned into pieces.

"Go !!"

Throwing down a hedron, pale blue ripples spread, and the Ice Maiden and the Holy Robe grabbed the swordsman who was about to pounce on him, dragging him back towards the portal. Ye Ran's sword was so terrifying, so terrifying that they couldn't raise the idea of resisting at all.

"Hilles!! Ye Ran, you bastard!! ”

The screams faded away, and the portal closed the moment they retreated, as if they were extremely afraid of Ye Ran's pursuit.

Calming his breath, Ye Ran reined in his sword intent, and the whole person turned into a young man next door again, leaning over to pick up the shield that had been cut in half by Ye Ran.

【Obtain Broken Shield Radiance】

[Mission Progress 2/4]

Put away the shield, in addition to the shield, there are two other things that have fallen on the ground, the same is a cyan soft rubber-like thing, the same is a white ribbon, and there are also some koll and sundries.

Empty bluestone, floor satin.

These are the last two things that Ye Ran needs.

Putting away the two things, Ye Ran turned around and walked towards the door.

The players just looked at Ye Ran silently, and when Ye Ran walked over, they couldn't help but retreat again and again, until they felt the crowd behind them, and then they pushed each other and made way for Ye Ran.

Looking at the young man, the sword of the young man just now was repeating in their minds.

So, is it really just sword skills?

This question is blocked in the chests of countless people, but no one dares to ask, no matter how you look at it, that sword has completely exceeded the scope of today's players.

Looking at Ye Ran's figure disappearing at the door, they seemed to have unloaded a heavy burden, and exhaled heavily, and for a while, the excessively neat exhalation sound gathered together, causing a strange noise.

They looked at each other, and before they could speak, they saw the white clothes go and return, and the breath that they wanted to continue to exhale was forced to stop in their mouths, and their faces were flushed.

At this moment, the teenager is holding a little girl in his hand, and the players continue to get out of the way and let them pass.

I watched as the two white figures walked up the stairs towards the gate of the seventy-sixth floor.

After waiting for a while to confirm that Ye Ran would not turn back, they exhaled the muffled breath in their mouths again and discussed in a soft voice.