The so-called mirror flowers and water moon are just illusions, there are no real flowers and moons, and the mirror flowers and water moons that are born there are just illusory images of people's hearts, and what really hurts people and kills people is those bloody and murderous spirits.

The waning moon is like a knife, a real blow!

A waning moon and cold light were cathartic, so real, so real that people couldn't bear to touch and destroy. It is precisely because it is real to the extreme, but it gives people a very illusory feeling.

A real blow, made of evil energy, the seemingly illusory waning moon can definitely split a person's body. This is the real blow that the old man in black has been brewing for a long time.

At this point in the battle, the two people who fought on the ground were in tatters, and Yun Wuya covered their faces, and they couldn't see his erotic state at this time, but only a strange solemnity in his cold eyes. The old man in black was dressed in a black robe with many holes and sores, and his whole body was visible to the naked eye, and there were constantly traces of dark red mist qi coming out of his body, surrounding and steaming, and his entire face twitched slightly due to excessive concentration......

The cold light of the waning moon suddenly changed color, crimson as blood, trembling slightly in the air, and then drew a strange arc, like the scythe of death quickly slashing down.

The blood light of the waning moon flashed, fast, so fast that it couldn't even keep up with the thinking and vision, so that people didn't even have time to dodge the heart, and Yun Wuya didn't even have time to move, and the whole body was split into two pieces by this terrifying blood-colored scythe.

If it weren't for the ever-changing afterimage body method, the real body would be separated from the afterimage in an instant, which can be described as a millimeter difference, a thrilling line, and it could be avoided by the bloody waning moon.

This seems to be just the beginning of the crisis, the old man in black actually left a back move, as if he had calculated all the possible changes, at the same time as the blood moon fell, he suddenly held a simple and delicate long knife in his hand, and pulled out the knife, in one go, as fast as thunder and lightning. Mixed with a bloody evil aura, with a bit of domineering and majestic sword intent, a blood-colored edge appeared, and the true body of Yun Wuyan appeared, and a touch of evil red light filled the entire world under his eyes. Between the same cultivations, almost no one could dodge this strange and swift blow. Because the blood-colored blade was so fast, so fast that only a beam of red light could be seen, and even the entire blade was fainted.

Yun Wuya's gaze was still cold, with a hint of surprise, pure speed was difficult to work in a game of the same level. But the knife intent contained in the knife momentum is very different. The sword intent will be disturbed, confusing the opponent's mind, causing his mind to be confused and making wrong predictions. The fighting of masters is changing rapidly, and a small negligence can kill you on the spot. A wrong judgment, the result of which speaks for itself.

What Yun Wuya's eyes saw at this time was not only the speed of the knife, but the trajectory of the knife, as well as the attack route and direction of the knife.

The timing and speed of the black-clothed old man's knife were enough to make him proud, and when it was fast to the limit, it was already difficult to distinguish between human knives. All that can be seen is a fleeting blur of light and shadow.

One foot, three inches, the face of the old man in black showed an extremely shocked expression, and the blood knife that spewed out could almost touch the other party's skin, only to see that the other party had been empty-handed in his hands, and I don't know when suddenly there was an extra sword: very narrow, only two fingers wide at most, very thin, like cicada wings. No one saw how his sword was unsheathed, as if he had been holding it all along.

The next moment, he instantly drew his sword and attacked, all in one go, and the last strike came first. A dazzling cold star suddenly pierced through the blood-colored knife light, and it was so thrilling that it staggered the opponent's sharp blade, and quickly enlarged in front of the eyebrows of the old man in black. Intuition told him that if he didn't put away his sword and retreated to block at this time, he wouldn't wait for the knife in his hand to hurt the other party, and he would have been pierced by the opponent's long sword.

There was no extra time to make more judgments, so he made a quick decision and suddenly withdrew his sword and retreated, which was able to avoid the doom of a sword piercing his brain.

Although Yun Wuya seized the opportunity, unexpectedly, he did not take advantage of the situation to launch a rapid attack. The sword in his hand was already unsheathed, and he looked at each other quietly.

After the old man in black got out, he quickly widened the distance between himself and the other party. His face was slightly pale, his forehead was slightly stained with sweat, and his eyes were full of horror.

"The blood-colored waning moon, the crimson sword, one move and two styles, the flowers hidden at the bottom of the leaves, are interlocking, and it is almost a lore kill under normal circumstances. If I hadn't seen the opportunity early, or if your speed had been a little faster, I'd have fallen down with blood before I dismembered the body. "Yun Wuya told the truth, there was no water, the situation at that time was indeed dangerous and dangerous, and the sweat oozing from the vest had not been collected until this moment.

"Hehe! Your sense of battle is truly extraordinary, and your grasp of timing is perfect. It subverted my previous cognition and gave me a deeper understanding of martial arts. Next, I will do my best to learn and give it my all. The black-robed old man tightened the long knife in his hand, quickly recondensed the evil qi and mysterious power, held the knife in both hands and slowly raised it above his head, and the evil qi shrouded his body, and the long knife glowed with a blood-colored sword, which made people's hearts palpitate and tremble.

Yun Wuyan's divine light is as cold as the starlight of late autumn, cold and cold, there is no one who wants to take the initiative to attack, his Dugu sword is usually a late strike, no moves, no style, but it is inclusive of the world's sword momentum, a sword out, the ghost is frightened.

The old man in black finally climbed his momentum to the peak and slashed again. This knife seems to be different from the previous one, it seems to be very slow, but in fact it is even better than the previous one. The human knife is one, and only a trace of blood-colored red light can be seen visually.

In an instant, a trace of blood had reached the chest and abdomen of the clouds like lightning, and this time the distance was one point closer than the last time, only three inches away.

Hearing another soft sound, Yun Wuya's sword was unsheathed again, and hundreds of pairs of eyes still no one could see the process of his sword being unsheathed. The old man in black also saw a cold star appear in front of his eyes again, faster than his sword.

The same last-strike-first-come, attack-to-attack, kill-to-kill, the moment you penetrate my chest and abdomen, I will also cut your throat. What is compared is this courage and heroism, and it is faster to the extreme speed, and the world's martial arts are only fast and undefeated.

Whether the old man in black has the courage and heroism, no one knows. However, in terms of speed, it is indeed slower than the other party. Therefore, he would never gamble his life with all his might. This time he seemed to have been prepared, and did not withdraw the knife and retreated, the blade in his hand trembled, and suddenly burst out hundreds of bloody knife lights, each knife light contained a fierce killing machine, not a false move, the sharp blood-colored edge of the Dao can crack the mountain and break the stream, causing death.

In people's sight, there seemed to be hundreds of hands holding swords dancing at the same time, and that was because the speed of the sword was so fast, so fast that it was impossible to distinguish the order before and after, as if it was slashed at the same time.

The boundless sword seems to be faster, at least twice as fast as the opponent's knife, and the swordsmanship speed that can cut down thirty-two flying birds at the same time in a breath, how many people are there in the world?

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Hundreds of shrill crashes rang out in the air, interspersed with a series of roaring explosions of scorching currents.

In an instant, the blood-colored sword light and cyan sword light shattered and dispersed at the same time, and sparks and silver stars filled the air, leaving only a cyan sword shadow flying straight towards the throat.

Retreat, only retreat, and fly back again in a hurry!

The cyan sword shadow is like a ghost seeking its life, always keeping a distance of one foot, and chasing after it. The old man in black wanted to pull up in the air several times and get rid of this terrifying wind blade that chased his soul and demanded his life, but he was restrained by the special aura of this area, and he jumped up to a height of three meters, but he still couldn't get out of the opponent's attack range. However, this cyan sword shadow seemed to have thoughts, and it didn't leave him a chance to dodge and breathe.

There is only one option, and the only one that can escape: lying on the spot, and then performing the trick of rolling on the cow, is better than having your throat cut, piercing your chest, and splattering blood on the spot.

The dignity, honor, and face of the so-called top powerhouses seem insignificant at this moment, and their lives are gone, what is the use of those things. The old man in black is really extraordinary, not only is he ruthless and deceitful, he kills fierce tyrants, and even rolls on the spot and executes it resolutely and decisively, without even frowning.

When the audience witnessed this scene, they gasped almost at the same time, but none of them exclaimed, and there was not even a hint of sarcasm, contempt and ridicule in their eyes. How will you choose to deal with it in a different place? Each person's cognition and answer in their hearts are different, there is no essential difference between escaping into the void and rolling on the spot, as long as you can avoid the catastrophe, it is a good move. As for what kind of posture appears, it doesn't matter at all, is it so ridiculous? The heroic hero who lies down will be forgotten when he turns around. has a backbone, without losing his dignity, but always lying quietly in the cold mound, afraid that even a mourner will not appear.

The cyan sword shadow suddenly disappeared, and the old man in black also stood up at this time, turned over and jumped up. Covered in dust, dusty, and extremely embarrassed.

Yun Wuya still stood with his hands in his hands, looking at each other quietly with cold eyes, and when the old man in black dusted off the dust on his body, Yun Wuya said in a cold voice: "Your performance is indeed not disappointing, at least you can stand and continue to fight, this spirit is really unmatched." ”

"Your sword is indeed fast, at least twice as fast as mine. The black-clothed old man's facial muscles twitched a few times, and he suddenly said with a smile, "I have to admit that your attainments in the way of the sword can be described as broad and profound, but my way of the sword is not limited to this. ”

"Oh! The so-called master is lonely, and I hope to have a good time with you. Yun Wuya smiled heartily, it didn't sound much better than crying.

"My sword is a tyrant, and the hegemon looks at the world and swallows mountains and rivers. As the old man in black spoke, an extremely domineering aura suddenly rose. Between the opening and closing of the eyes, the essence of the essence flashed, looking down on the world.