Chapter 427: The Soul in the Sword

"Ancient swordsmanship?"

"Julius!"

The two people in the room spoke in unison, and the guards of the Hayvog family who slammed the door open rolled their eyes and fell to the ground, but none of them had a sword on them, as if they had been stunned. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Isai's face became extremely ugly when he saw the comer, and he was bumped into this scene by Julius, and his cooperation with the black-robed man was all exposed.

The black-robed man looked at the young man who broke into the house with interest: "I didn't expect that there are still people who can use ancient swordsmanship. ”

"Hah, what is that?" Julius was full of question marks, he just thought that it was more handsome to hold two swords, and even he didn't expect that these swords would be very handy, and the guards of the Hyvog family would become vulnerable.

The dark green flames flickered, her index finger flickered, and the scabbard on the unconscious guard's waist suddenly shook, and the iron sword spun in midair, as if suddenly given life to attack Julius. She sensed that each of the fainted guards was at least a ranger, and she couldn't feel any fluctuations in the nicking force from Julius.

Either that, or Julius was so powerful that her vaunted perception suddenly failed...... Either that, or the boy is a strange man.

Several continents are vast, and it is not uncommon for a few strange people to be born.

"Boy, defending on the right side, it's just a disguise, the next three moves are all from the right side. ”

After the promotion, Julius not only did not defend the right side, but the previous watertight swordsmanship suddenly became extremely messy, but the floating iron sword paused strangely for a moment when it was about to cut off his right arm, and the sword surface turned, and the blade of the sword slapped on his right shoulder, which was enough to shake Julius back a few steps.

"Hey, old man Isai, don't talk nonsense when I fight with her!" Julius shook his right shoulder, angrily accusing him. Although it is true that as the opponent said, the last three moves are indeed attacked from the right side.

The iron sword in the air also stopped attacking for a moment, which gave Julius a chance to glance at Isai Hayvog. As a result, the head of the Hawog family was more innocent than him, not to mention that he didn't even know the skin of swordsmanship, and even if he did, he would never remind Julius.

He hadn't said anything, and he hadn't heard anyone in the room speak.

"Sure enough. The man in black muttered.

Almost at the same time, the voice just now sounded again: "Bastard boy, Lao Tzu is Alasuo!

The voice seemed to echo directly in the depths of Julius's mind, and he subconsciously looked at the sword he held in his right hand. After three or four seconds, he was so frightened that he almost threw his sword out - "What kind of youkai are you!?"

Julius had practiced swords for so many years, and had defeated countless people who claimed to be excellent at swordsmanship, but it was the first time he had seen a sword speak. It was especially embarrassing that it was the "cultural relics" he had just stolen from the statue hall that he was talking about.

"Did you hear that?" the black-robed man had no intention of continuing the attack, and his tone was as gentle as ever: "When I walk the continent, I occasionally meet a few people who can communicate with machine spirits. ”

"Hmph, do you think I'm going to be fooled?" Julius felt that he had discovered the essence of the matter, "This must be your ability!

He clearly saw the excited Isai Hawog become extremely submissive under the reassurance of the black-robed man. This eighty percent was the ghost of that woman--he had already learned shrewdness when he was with Lin Qiu, and this little carving insect skill was a little bit ......

"Idiot!"

A completely different voice echoed in the depths of his mind, the voice sounded low and hoarse, and Julius subconsciously made up a portrait of a masked swordsman: "With your current strength, you are no match for her at all!

"It seems that you still don't understand, there is a difference between swords and swords. Instead, the black-robed man patiently explained, his tone as if comforting an awkward child: "The reason why these two swords are displayed in the statue hall of the royal capital is not just because they are relics of heroes, you must have also heard of them - the warriors who fought until the last moment on the battlefield, their heroic spirits will be engraved in their weapons...... I remember that this was quite a famous legend during the war. ”

"I never believed in any legends. ”

The black-robed man nodded noncommittally: "Most of the legends are false, but the focus is on the materials used for forging. It just so happens that you have two swords in your hand, and they both use the same material...... Of course, this level of blacksmithing is not something you know can learn. ”

"Boy, don't listen to her nonsense, after you feint for a while, immediately evacuate through the window. Alaso proposed, the disparity in strength between the two sides is too great, if the other party is interested, he will directly cut off Julius's arm just now, and move the real character, even if he and Amo have entities, it is impossible for her to be her opponent.

"That woman is supposed to be the same group of people we met on the battlefield. Amo said. His last memory was at sea, and Admiral Alasuo's entire fleet was surrounded by endless monsters, and he remembered that the sea seemed to be torn open a crack, and a steady stream of monsters surged out in droves. Before the fleet was overwhelmed by monsters, he vaguely saw a black-robed man with a huge scythe standing in the void, indifferently looking down at the silent ships.

"What are you talking about?" Julius snapped off the chattering between the two in his head, "Isn't there only one option to meet a strong enemy?"

At the same time, he was on tiptoe, and the blow that was ready to strike actually threw the blacksmith floating in the air behind him, and the distance between him and the black-robed world was not far away, and this dodge was enough for him to come to the black-robed man. Julius turned, and his twin swords slashed at each other one after another.

"It's rare to meet a teenager like you now......"

The black-robed man stepped back in an orderly manner, easily dodging the opponent's continuous slashes like a raging storm. And there was a slight apology in her tone: "Although I would love to stay and talk to you about swordsmanship, my companions are already in a hurry." ”

For a moment, Julius seemed to see pomegranate-colored pupils under the faint green flames.

"So please tell your companion that nothing has happened here. ”

There were no spectacular encounters, not even a few pieces of furniture in the house, but Julius, who had previously seemed unstoppable, stopped swinging his sword as if enchanted, and lowered his head like a puppet.

"Please. ”

In the black-robed man's soothing tone, Julius nodded slightly.