Chapter 316: Memories in a Trance

However, the next act of the blood shadow made Lyle feel more and more confused. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The blood shadow pressed down its body, the blade of the sword was slightly tilted, its legs were separated at a certain angle, and its long hair covered by red and black dark colors, which was originally wanton and wanton, suddenly calmed down at this moment, and strands hung tightly on the waist.

Lyle suddenly felt that the mania of the beast on the blood shadow had been removed, and at this moment he felt that he was dazzled, looking at the blood shadow in front of him silently maintaining his posture, as if he was facing a weather-hardened swordsman, the blade had not yet been swung, and the whole person was like a sea without a trace of waves, calm and calm people couldn't help but relax, but really as a person who also wielded a sword, understanding the meaning of wielding a sword, there would be greater tension and anxiety in his heart, the more calm the surface, the more lurking undercurrent of madness below.

Can't wait for it to draw its sword!

Thinking like this in his heart, Lyle stepped under the wind, and the blood and qi that wrapped his body were ejected as he was ejected, and all of them flowed and converged on the blade. The opponent's posture is really like a real swordsman, and Lyle also unconsciously chose the means of making moves in the same way as he treated the swordsman, all the power is placed on the weapon, and it is not himself who will decide the victory, but the sword in his own hand, and he is only a vassal of the weapon.

Falling into the air, Lyle's knife slashed out the red line from left to right under the drag of his hand, and the wind pressure released by the blood qi pressed the area where the blood shadow stood, and the stones on the ground were blown up and down. The Blood Shadow stood there, motionless as a rock, and Lyle didn't even know if the other party was looking at him.

The Broken Moon One Stream, the Two-Shaped Wind, and the Reverse Wind Itachi is also a derivative of the Two-type Drawing Technique, and the tip of the blade is the accumulation point where the power sinks, and under Lyle's quick slash, that point is the fangs of the Bloodthirsty Weasel.

The blood shadow suddenly moved, and when it held the knife, it was still as if it was asleep, but it moved like thunder! The blood-condensed knife was pulled out by it towards Lyle's slash, leaving a crimson trail in the air that was even richer than Lyle's.

Drawing the sword, the two edges crossed, the blood and qi struck, and the sword roared.

The figures of the two were staggered, Lyle slashed with a knife, and the arm of the blood shadow was violently shocked, and the blood knife flew off the ground and inserted on the side.

Lyle was unsteady when he landed, his feet were messed up twice before he stood up, and the arm holding the knife suddenly cracked, and a slender knife wound began from the back of his hand where it was connected to the fingers, splattering blood beyond breaking it, until it cracked until the joint of the arm stopped, and his forearm was cut by the other party.

This knife, it is the other party who wins, Lyle thought in his heart, his hand holding the knife was trembling, not afraid, but maybe with a little fear, but he was just unloading, he wanted to concentrate all his strength in one point, and concentrate all his strength on the heart of the opponent's weapon, that is, the most vulnerable and central place of the weapon, which is the central fulcrum of the entire weapon frame, when there is a certain degree of damage, the entire weapon will be wasted its original strength and meaning.

But the slash that was about to hit the heart of the knife was avoided by the other party, and the moment the two weapons collided, the blood shadow instantly adjusted the placement of the weapon, so Lyle's blow failed to cut out all his strength, and it was also crooked. Moreover...... It is at the same time that it successfully hits itself.

Is this really the Blood Shadow learning and imitating himself to wield a knife? Lyle suddenly felt that the other party was a good knife from the beginning, but he was confused by the initial brute force that was no different from a beast.

It's as if the Blood Shadow was reclaiming its own human power, with this beast-like inhuman body.

"I've seen the sword drawn just now," Lyle looked at the Blood Shadow with a surprised gaze, "Ichino-type Broken Night, Broken Night," he hugged his bleeding arm, dragged the knife and turned around, "That's the starting sword technique of Broken Moon One Sword, I won't use it, because this is not the type I chose, this sword technique, it's yours." ”

The Blood Shadow didn't say a word from his mouth as before, but tilted his head and looked at Lyle.

"There aren't many successors to the Broken Moon Sword, and I've only ever used one more person to draw the sword," Lyle said, "but that person is long gone." ”

It was a figure that only existed in Lyle's memory, he was still young at that time, the girl was lively in his eyes like the sun in the daytime world recorded in the book, the sun was grand, warm and very energetic, that person was still, her hair was different from herself and her brother, the uncle said that she inherited her mother's red hair, the long hair fluttered, the color was bright as if it was on fire, the girl hugged herself and her brother together on her chest, grinning and laughing, it was the last inscription.

The blood shadow suddenly opened her mouth slightly, and the mouth was pitch black and invisible, her mouth opened and closed, like a person with a wounded throat trying to make a sound in order to convey a message, hoarse, babbling.

Lyle frowned, he couldn't hear it coming out of the blood shadow's mouth, the words were too vague, or it was the low cry of a beast.

"Lyle!" Behind him, the two wounded men Suzu and Lin slowly leaned over with each other, and Suzu called Lyle's name worriedly.

"Although I have limited mobility, I can now assist you as a stationary battery. Lin also said to him loudly.

"Don't come, stand back!" But Lyle didn't even glance at them, and with a wave of his hand, he rejected it cleanly and loudly, "Don't affect you, it has now completely regarded me as its only target." ”

At this time, the blood shadow suddenly roared at the sky, and there was a desolate feeling in the voice, the shadow was hesitant and melancholy, covered by unwillingness and mania, it grabbed its head with both hands, and pulled its hair frantically, like a madman, it scratched both sides of its head fiercely, as if there was some movement into its head to make it painful, the skin was scratched, and the blood was left along its constantly scratching arm, although the blood shadow was wrapped in a black-red substance, and there was no skin or anything like that.

"She looked, so painful. Suzu muttered to herself.

Lin built the bow and leaned against a tree, the heart of the bow was aimed at the blood shadow that was crazy in place, and several arrows were already on the bow, "At this time, it is the priority to take the opportunity to attack first than to be stunned, Lyle, you are the main attacker, don't stand there stupidly!"

"Don't be reckless, she's not as simple as you think of a thinking beast, don't let her divert her attention from you!" Lyle dissuaded loudly.

However, Lin's bow and arrows had already been shot, and several arrows exploded into a small but dense rain of arrows when they were fired, and he wanted to completely disrupt the target's action, just to see if Lyle, the main attacker, had completed his positioning.

The blood shadow suddenly stopped roaring, but her mouth was still stuffed with a low roar, as if biting a muffled thunder, she leaned down and ran quickly, she stretched out her hand, and the blood knife vibrated from the distance to emit honey, as if it was called by the master, and was breaking the physical common sense of the human world, it suddenly broke through the soil, as if it was being pulled away, and flew back into the hand of the blood shadow.

Lin felt pushed his eyes to prevent the word surprise from being applied to himself at this time, he saw that the blood shadow ran up and suddenly became illusory, stepping on a blurry but steady pace, ghostly shuttling in his own arrow rain, the red figure passed through the gap in his dense arrow rain again and again, the speed was so fast, as if he was a gust of wind, blood-colored wind, and in an instant Lin's eyes flashed the figure of a girl, she ran so fast, so fast that people felt that they couldn't catch it, but she was as beautiful as a fairy, but the blood shadow in front of her was a hideous beast。

The blood shadow finally swung the blood knife hard, and a fan-shaped blood light swept away all the light arrows in front of him, and pieces of blood droplets detached from the knife in the process of swinging the knife, splashing to the ground and burning black spots.

Lyle felt that the blood in his body was once again uncontrollably burning and burning, he looked at the blood shadow in front of him, and felt that the other party seemed to be confused, as if he was looking for something, these were the messages that his own blood that was accelerating the flow of his own blood to hit his brain. He suddenly felt that the abnormality of his body seemed to resonate with the blood shadow in front of him, his own blood, and hers, were two children born from the same womb, even if they had never seen each other, but when they got closer, they would have a miraculous induction.

That induction is the blood that is stirring.

"This dodge step is the Nightfall Step, you really ......" Lyle muttered softly, watching the blood shadow in front of him raise the knife against him, the blood light on the tip of the knife flashed in the center of his sight to signal danger, and Lyle also raised the knife.

Driven by the blood shadow, the knife stabbed extremely quickly, it was a stormy attack, and the knife turned into countless red shadows for an instant, and it was like a rapidly falling meteor, constantly smashing on the knife body that Lyle used to resist. Lyle clenched his knife and continuously blocked the meteor-like sword skills of the rainstorm, in order to make himself try to keep up with the speed of the opponent's attack, he thought that if he didn't rely on the power of True Red and only relied on his previous self, at this time, his wrist would gradually become numb and sore.

Moments of memory were constricted, that kind of thought drove Lyle's deepest buried memories, the picture has been blurred, he only remembered that his young self had just held the weapon, and even the wielding knife itself had not completely removed the stealing intention, at that time the brother had not completely become indifferent and rejective, the red-haired girl with her skills that had just broken out of the beginning, while encouraging herself, while teaching herself how to swing the knife hand in hand, she turned her wrist, her body moved, the whole person became beautiful in Lyle's eyes, she held the wooden knife used for practice, and it was also such a continuous stabbing, gentle and gentle, and then too cowardly of the young self, I still can't help but let the knife get out of my hand and throw it away.

The girl neither scolded nor punished herself, but smiled and stroked her head, and the moonsong birds had woken up at some point, leaving their nests and flying in the night sky, chirping to tell the time, and Lyle remembered that at that time, the ends of the other party's long red hair were falling right down the tip of his nose, and he asked about the nice scent.

The figures of the two overlapped in an instant, one second was a beautiful memory, the next second, the blade of the relentless attack shattered the beautiful illusion, and Lyle saw the blood-shadowed hair demon dancing like a group of demons dancing like a group of demons, and she was the most dazzling blood-colored star standing in that demon ball.

"Four-type meteors, star chips. Lyle said the name of the sword technique.

Although the attack of the blood shadow was as menacing as a torrent, Lyle still blocked it all at once, and his own sword skills rose to a certain extent is one of the reasons, but the key thing is that when he saw this attack, his body was like a conditioned reflex, and he took the lead in thinking out of his brain, even if he missed a certain sword strike, his hand could move accurately with the knife to the correct position to block it.

Yes, it's like the two have practiced with each other countless times, and they are already familiar with each other's attack patterns and moves, and the other party's various actions are well understood.

The Blood Shadow's movements gradually slowed down and became sluggish, but Lyle felt the blood in her body tumble more violently, and the Blood Shadow suddenly withdrew her sword, and she jumped backwards, nimble, ape-like standing on the body of a tree, holding the trunk with one hand and holding the sword in the other.

Lyle looked up at the Blood Shadow, which was in a highly tense state, both physically and mentally, like an arrow about to be shot off the string. He also changed the way he held the sword, and at this time his heart was already sinking into the dark and cold seabed, and a vague shadow appeared in the confusion that made him feel extremely terrifying, just thinking about it, he felt that cold hairs exploded on his back, and his scalp was numb like a worm.

But after seeing the other party's posture, his body still moved uncontrollably, and as the other party moved, his body retained body memory, and his body knew what kind of attack he was going to face next. This point pushed his heart towards the bottom of the sea even harder.