Fighting head-on is definitely the killer's weakness, even if the opponent is a top "king" killer, he will not choose this way of short and long, so he is very calm and wise to dive into the darkness again, looking for the opportunity to strike another thunderous blow.

Those who are accustomed to yin people are usually most afraid of being yin, and their vigilance is usually very strong, especially a top killer like Jin Yi, who always maintains a high degree of vigilance, just hidden in a dark jungle, and in the corner of his eye, he saw a cold star rushing from his side, he didn't know how the other party found his traces, and he didn't have time to let people think about it.

At the slightest hesitation, the sharp cold star would pierce his temple, and his right arm stretched out, shooting out like lightning, and he deftly avoided the opponent's sword blade, and slapped his palm on the opponent's attacking sword.

The strength of this palm was surging vigorously, and under one blow, it actually slapped Lu Suifeng's sword sideways to the side. Lu Suifeng's sword momentum was agile and floating, and his body turned with the sword, flashing five feet away in an instant, and the power of rotation cleared the opponent's strength left on the sword.

The other party's pair of gloves are not even swords, I don't know what kind of material they are made of, at least at the level of the first level of heavenly products. A person can slap a palm against the sharp blade of the sword, and can delicately avoid the blade of the sword and hit the body of the sword, this courage and sense of battle are very within the reach of people. Only a top killer like Jin Yi dares to be brave and brave.

Jin Yi's figure moved again, intending to get rid of this situation of being attacked by the enemy, but unfortunately the other party would not give him this chance again.

Lu Suifeng anticipated the enemy's opportunity, as if he knew that he would sneak away again, with a twist of his wrist, the sword returned, trembling, a fluttering sword, there was no fixed trajectory and direction, but the invisible sword qi and sword intent were everywhere, it was difficult to determine where to attack in the next moment, so that the other party did not dare to act easily......

In Jin Yi's eyes, there was a flickering cold light in the air, and each cold light contained a murderous intention, it was difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction, and a wrong prediction was bound to splash blood. Unexpectedly, the opponent's sword momentum was so weird and powerful, and a slight negligence was enveloped in it, and danger arose.

From attacking and killing the other party to being attacked and killed by the other party, there is even a chance to sneak away. If it weren't for the top killer who was accustomed to seeing the terrifying waves, he was in a critical situation, although he was shocked, he didn't mess up, and without the slightest hesitation, a pair of dark diamond iron palms instantly turned into a palm shadow in the sky, and he shot out seventy-seven forty-nine palms in one go, and he was hard to block and hard to connect, and a pair of gloves could resist the cutting of the blade without any damage.

Under the shadow of the moon at night, the shadow of the palm, the sword light flew vertically and horizontally, and the air continued to burst into a piercing roar, and the branches and leaves of the grass and trees were scattered in the air.

Jin Yi's pair of dark adamantine iron hands, the palm shadows were layered on top of each other, rushing out like a tide, and with sharp energy, the mountain sword shadows that Lu Suifeng attacked were dissolved one by one. The figure is constantly drifting from side to side, intending to distance itself from the opponent, get out of the attack range, and reintegrate into the night.

The frustrating thing is that no matter where he moves, the other party's sword always follows like a shadow, like a maggot to the bone, and a little cold star suddenly shines out from the shadow of the impermeable palm, like a flying star in the sky, and rushes straight towards Jin Yi's eyebrows.

Jin Yi was frightened, his figure flashed back, and his hands reached his waist at the same time, retreating, retreating...... The cold star is like a messenger chasing souls and asking for his life.

Jin Yi took advantage of the momentum of flying, dodging left and right at the same time, the action of reaching his waist with both hands unexpectedly touched out two sharp short knives, and the double blades instantly conjured up a dazzling brilliance, and the cold knife light crossed the night sky, and two crisp sounds of gold and iron resonated, and Dou Ran swept away the rushing life-seeking cold star.

The next moment, the Jedi counterattacked, continuous knife rays vertically and horizontally, each attack was carried with sharp knife intent, knife qi sprayed, and the fatal blow often rushed out in the illusionary light curtain, its speed was so fast that people's eyes could not adapt, and Lu Suifeng's figure was also instantly cut by this phantom knife light.

A muffled snort sounded in the misty whirlwind of the sword light swirl, and a puff of blood light sprayed with the sound, Lu Suifeng was caught off guard by the opponent's Jedi counterattack, although he got out of the opponent's sudden attack, the clothes on his left arm were still cut open by the sharp knife qi, injured, and blood overflowed.

A pair of cold and sharp eyes under the golden mask, with a fierce sneer, counterattacked, seized the opportunity, the momentum soared, and a strong round of fierce attacks forced the opponent to dodge left and right, and had to return to the sword to protect himself. The body shape is as fast as the wind, and the clouds float and change.

The next moment, he suddenly appeared on the left side of Lu Suifeng's injury, and the two knives in his hands came out again, one left and one right, one knife cut horizontally under the ribs, and one knife pierced the legs that were rapidly slashed from top to bottom, focusing on the opponent's waist and lower parts, and the serial killing was quick and weird.

The double knife attacked and killed in a row, and suddenly penetrated the sword shadow in the sky like lightning, Lu Suifeng was half a minute late when he realized it, the hem of his shirt was slashed by sharp knives, and even the trouser tube was broken a slit, but fortunately, when he dodged, he did not hurt the skin of the cortex. The opponent actually squatted close to the ground to counterattack and kill, and because the sword at the bottom was slightly weaker, it was taken advantage of.

Jin Yi's series of changes are extremely strange, and ordinary people are afraid that they will not be able to escape this catastrophe. But Lu Suifeng was not an ordinary person, his sword hit the short knife of the opponent from an incredible angle, and a sonorous sound sounded, and the double knives were suddenly swept away by a latent force.

With a flick of the wrist, a sword and three consecutive strikes, the momentum of the whole body changed, swallowing the sky and shaking the earth. Dignified and upright, without any fancy vanity, the sword splits the mountain and cracks the stone.

Jin Yi seemed to be intimidated by the other party's sudden outbreak of sky-swallowing momentum, and he didn't dare to take it head-on at all. The twin swords were hidden behind the elbows, and the thin figure flickered and moved, intending to break free from the shroud of the opponent's sword momentum. I was shocked to find that it had been firmly locked by an incomparably powerful qi machine, and no matter where it moved, it was a surging sword rush. All the directions were shrouded in the opponent's fierce sword aura, and the so-called phantom speed became a joke at the moment, useless. At this time, there is no real material to learn, only waiting to be divided.

Jin Yi is the "king" among the killers, and his strength is not weak, and the hole cards to save his life are endless. Although he was shrouded by the opponent's fierce sword momentum, he did not have a hint of panic, and at the same time, there was a faint cold aura on his body, like the yin wind coming out of the crack in the door, like a knife and a needle.

The next moment, I suddenly saw him shake his hand and pop out a wisp of cold light, and with one blow, the opponent's sword momentum was slightly sluggish, and the double dagger conjured up a piece of brilliance and cut obliquely left and right, and a trace of cold murderous aura penetrated the dense sword net like a ghost, like an illusory, ghostly entanglement around Lu Suifeng's throat.

It's so fast! so fast, so fast, so fast. No one saw his movements, and it was creepy. It is impossible to prevent it, and if you are an ordinary person, you are afraid that you have become a corpse at this moment. There is simply no time to dodge and react.

The death-killing cold light was only an inch away from his throat, and a hint of joy flashed in the upper part of Jin Yi's eyes, and suddenly a little essence shone in front of him, like a flying star from outside the sky cutting through the sky, shooting straight towards the center of his eyebrows, who is faster? Is it your life-killing green silk that cuts my throat, or does my sword penetrate your eyebrows first?

Jin Yi seems to be timid, yes. Killers are usually very calm and pragmatic, and will never fight for the short and long of the moment. The opponent's sword was a fraction faster than his own Deadly Silk, not to mention that the chill he sent out a second ago was just a false move.

Jin Yi's figure drifted away from the opponent's blade, and his wrist flicked with a shake, and the life-killing Qingsi suddenly retreated, but it unexpectedly moved towards Lu Suifeng's heart.

The sudden evolution is too weird. The real fatal blow is the opponent's fatal heart.

"I'm here to kill someone!" Jin Yi's cold voice seemed to come from the Netherworld, making people's pores stand upside down.

A well-calculated blow, no dodging dodge will help. I could only watch as the sharp blade pierced through the chest mercilessly.

There was a cruel and bloodthirsty smirk in the eyes of the killer Jin Yi, and the mouth under the mask was only halfway open before it suddenly froze: the deadly green silk penetrated through the opponent's chest, seemingly without any sense of strength and without any obstacles. Oh no! This is an afterimage. Frightened, he retreated, and out of the corner of his eye, he found a few starlight rushing towards him

Jin Yi's moves are vicious, his body is weird, and the means of killing people can be described as endless, which is impossible to prevent. However, what can be seen in his opponent is unparalleled self-confidence, doing whatever he wants, meaning the sword, and chasing the soul and killing the soul! Every time he makes a sword, it envelops the opponent's seven vital parts, which is very floating, tricky, and unpredictable.

Jin Yi's life-killing youth went from a strange attack, a must-kill blow, to a withdrawal and retreat, only between gasps. He thinks that his body is as fast as a ghost, and the speed of the other party is not at all human, like the ubiquitous wind, no matter how he dodges, he can't get rid of the seemingly non-existent entanglement. The other party casually handed out a sword, and he had to swing ten swords to be able to block it.

The opportunity was lost, but he moved and dodged quickly, and staged a thrilling scene again and again, exhausted, miserable, and soaked in cold sweat all over his body. In a matter of moments, dozens of blood marks had been left on his body, and the ground in the area was already dotted with blood.

Where is this fighting, but being hunted down. A sense of powerlessness that has no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the ground permeates the whole body, and the fear that is more terrible than death lingers.

The "king" among the killers was chased and killed with nowhere to escape, which is definitely a great irony, and it will be laughed at the world when it is said.

Jin Yi's pupils were shrinking sharply, and Lu Suifeng suddenly found that the other party's divine light was almost crazy at this time, and the fighting intent was monstrous, and that calm and cold state disappeared in an instant. In a dangerous situation, his eyes revealed a stronger fighting intent, as if the stronger the other party, the more blood boiled in his body. This moment. In his heart, it seems that the only way to fight and fight again is to fight and fight to the fullest.