The blade plunged into the river of blood below, and Lyle picked up the knife, and a large splash of blood was carried into the air, provoking a wall of bloody water. The blood that had risen to the highest point www.biquge.info Pen, Fun, and Pavilion fell again, like a bloody rain curtain.

Lyle and Bloodshadow are separated on either side of the water curtain.

Blood Shadow took a step forward and swung her knife to cut through the center of the water curtain, in order not to let the target disappear from her sight, but she was suddenly stunned, and her pupils reflected the figure with the knife in the firelight.

The bright red of the blood and the soft yellow of the flames mixed into a gorgeous and dazzling color, and the blood flames surrounded Lyle's knife and body and rose upward.

But what made the blood shadow couldn't help but be stunned was not this powerful and amazing energy, it was just the figure standing in the center of the energy, and the posture it posed was not a strange posture that caught people's eyes, but just an ordinary knife, the blade was slightly higher than the top of the head, and the blade surface was constantly absorbing burning blood flames.

The blood shadow, no, it was a maiden, she remembered, the countless fragments of her memory, one of which fell into the palm of her hand, in the countless times in the past, when the same scene had been played out countless times in the past, under that night sky, in front of the woods, by the ancient house, she and her beloved family snuggled up and leaned together, watching the flocks of moonsong birds fly to the top of the tower under the starlight.

The younger brother beside her suddenly pointed ahead, and she looked and saw that the body of a bird broke away from the group, and fell weakly below, the blue feathers falling off and floating in the air, like a blue flower that gradually shattered and collapsed.

It was probably because its life had finally come to an end, so on this last flight, it could no longer hold on to this foothold, and just fell from a high altitude like that. A smaller bird, following the deceased, also flew down, as if understanding the other's death, jumping and crying around its gradually cold torso on the ground.

Is this the case, because I am worried that the child who is still young, even if the fire of his life is extinguished immediately, he still has to burn this last temperature in order to be able to take care of the child for a while.

Above, all the moonbirds changed their course for a moment, flying around the sky above their deceased kind, chirping in mourning and singing prayers of good wishes.

When the girl took all this into her eyes, her heart suddenly ached, and she looked at her brother beside her sadly, and saw that he was sad for the death of the bird, and hugged his body tightly.

I'll teach you, Lyle, the one who taught your brother swordsmanship, though I hope you'll never need to use it. At that time, she said to her brother who was in her arms.

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"This is me now, a knife that I use to cut through all the difficulties in front of me," Lyle held the knife and said firmly, his true red pupils reflected a bright flame light, and the blood-colored fire burned on the knife, "This sister didn't have time to teach me, and with the help of my brother, I perfected it, and now I am still improving......"

"My strongest swordsmanship, my favorite swordsmanship. ”

The blood flame wrapped Lyle's body, he suddenly rushed forward, crashing through the wall of blood and water that had not yet dispersed, like a moving scarlet fire, the figure under the flame came to the blood shadow's body, those true red eyes, emitting a more dazzling red light, stabbing the flames like sharp knives, pointing directly at the blood shadow's eyebrows.

Then, the real sharp knife swung out, drawing a slashing trajectory of Liuyan.

"This starter, this swordsmanship, I personally handed it to them......" Blood Shadow stared blankly at the target and came to the front of him, watching the other party swing his blade and slash at his chest. She is powerless to defend or fight back.

If his younger brothers weren't preaching this swordsmanship, then it should have belonged only to the three of them.

It's like a symbol representing their identity, seeing things and thinking about people, seeing sword skills and thinking about the people they cherished in the past, in the consciousness of the blood shadow, she has equated this user of swordsmanship with her younger brother, no matter who it is, she will never make a move on her brother.

Lyle's speed was raised to the limit, no, it was beyond the original limit, the slash in the state of blood flame was his strongest slash, he swung this slash countless times, leaving many afterimages in all directions of the blood shadow, and the residual fire was stagnant in the air to form a trajectory that the knife had slashed.

He turned into a blood-colored light and shadow, shuttling around the blood shadow, slashing and slashing. Under the power of true red, even if the speed of the wind step is abandoned, it is enough to connect each swing and complete the sword technique.

Blood Flame Reincarnation Slash!

"Is it really you?"

As he flashed past the blood shadow, Lyle suddenly heard a soft question, with doubt and sadness, he turned his head, and in an instant he saw a drop of crystal water on the other party's cheek, sliding down the face of the condensed blood qi. And in that instant, he was holding a knife in his hand and cut into the opponent's right abdomen.

The end of the question of "Lyle ......" was quickly drowned in the sword light and fire shadow that followed.

The Blood Shadow gave up and continued to act, standing still, letting Lyle's slash easily slash at her without a trace of resistance, the flesh-woven cloak quickly cracked and peeled off and recovered, and the blood belonging to the Blood Shadow itself gushed out of her body every time there was a gap in the coat.

He slashed, and when he offered his strongest attack, his slash finally completely broke through the opponent's defense and touched himself, but it was also at this time, even though he had already understood the identity of the other party, he still clearly felt the fact that he was using the swordsmanship taught by his sister to cut his sister.

Ah, is this the feeling of slashing that person's body, it's really uncomfortable to cry. He gritted his teeth and thought to himself.

The beheaded man wept, and the beheaded man wept.

"Enough is enough...... Lyle sighed inwardly.

His body came behind the blood shadow, and the sword technique called the reincarnation slash also reached the curtain call, this was the final slash, the final sword of the entire set of swordsmanship, and the strongest sword.

"Don't fight anymore......"

Lyle's body rotated, and the place where the knife in his hand slashed was the neck of the blood shadow.

"This showdown is already possible, let's end it....."

At the last half of the opponent's neck, the blade stopped, and the storm blew away the long hair of the blood shadow.

Lyle wept and laughed, and withdrew the knife.

"Already, can you see me, sister? He looked at the other and said.

The blood shadow turned around slowly, and in Lyle's sight, the flesh and qi cloak on her body gradually crumbled, cracks and cracks, and then from the top of her head, the scarlet covering her body disintegrated little by little, and red fragments scattered in the air.

The girl's human face was exposed, her skin was sickly white, like white paper that had not been stained with a trace of color, her expression was haggard as if she was suffering from disease, and the weakness in her eyes was distressing to see.

At this moment, Lena recalled everything, including the happy and sad bits and pieces of the past, including everything that happened on the top of the mountain ten years ago.

She did see Lyle, and her eyes reflected Lyle's excited smile, and she smiled, but there were other complicated feelings in her smile, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"If you can cut the last knife, it will be great. She spoke, but she said so.

Lyle was stunned, not only because the other party said something that did not match the situation when they were reunited, but because he saw that his sister's chest was grabbed by a withered white hand and pierced.

"Sister!" he screamed, pulling his throat.

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"If he really wants him to kill you, the hundreds and thousands of years of anticipation I have waited for will be gone. The white figure let the palm of her hand continue to penetrate Lena's body, lifting it up.

"You've done a great job, it's the best container I've ever seen, not only is it not breakable, it's a good fit, but it also allows me to merge with you smoothly," the figure looked up at Lena, who was coughing up blood, as if looking at a bug being played with, "Oh no, I hate sharing, that's a disgusting situation, the real truth is that I'll use your body completely for me, and your consciousness will be abandoned in the abyss, forever and ever." ”

Lyle saw that the white figure that suddenly appeared, with the same appearance as his sister, the only difference was the strange complexion of the withered white. But even if the other party changed his face, he still wanted to see that this wicked person who pierced his sister's body at the moment was also a monster who tried to seize his body.

The monster that has influenced the Plath family for generations, and also in the history of the Moon Night Realm, has created countless vampires, the Yaqi Blood Demon.

"Let her go!" Lyle roared, slashing at the Bloodfiend avatar.

Once again, the power of the shackles that imprisoned his body made Lyaldon freeze in place, although he could already break free from this shackles on his own, it still took time, and in this time, there were too many things that the Blood Demon could do.

"Ah, I know you, when my puppet bit into your body, your blood was mixed together, and the consciousness of the other self in your body passed on all the information about you to me," the blood demon glanced at the struggling Lyle, "to get rid of my guidance and control of the consciousness of the container itself, and to snatch some of the power from me to use it freely, you are really a rare example, after all, I have seen too many guys, sinking in the beauty of my power, and finally the body reaches the limit and breaks." ”

"Are you upset about me beating you?" Lyle sneered, "I'm sorry about that, just keep upset, bastard." ”

At this moment, the blood demon took away Lena's appearance, and he used Lena's voice to speak, listening to the gentle voice of his former sister, but he said the lines of the monster that hurt her, which made Lyle have a more difficult to eliminate unwillingness and anger.

The Blood Fiend's forehead exploded.

"Ah, I'm very unhappy, but this anger and urgency are finally coming to an end today, and they will all turn into the endless joy of my return to the earth!" roared the Blood Fiend.

The earth trembled, and dozens of thick snake tails emerged from the ground, composed entirely of blood and qi, like a speeding python, attacking the imprisoned Lyle.

"I'm sorry, boy, I showed up late, and I just felt something was wrong," the old man's voice rang in Lyle's ears from far and near, "this will help you untie your bonds, you just have to be ready to dodge." ”

"You are indeed late, old man," said Lyle, "and I have broken free from the confinement." ”

The moment before the snake tail group attacked, Lyle's body moved again, and he swung his blade to cut the snake tail that came to him one by one, and the blade surrounded by blood and flames was more powerful than these simple blood and qi compositions.

"The dream of returning to the world, you can continue to do it for thousands of years. He swung his sword forward, and more snake tails appeared, and Lyle slashed as he went.

"In my reborn body, I will no longer allow to coexist with the consciousness of you weak creatures, this woman's consciousness will continue to be worn out by me, and the last trace of consciousness that cannot be completely eliminated will be trampled under my feet forever, if her last consciousness can still be felt, then I will torture her with the most feared thing in her heart," said the Blood Demon, "and after I am reborn, the first thing I will do is to wipe out all of you lowly vampires!"

"I'll beat you again, right here!" Lyle sprinted in exasperation, leaping high into the Blood Fiend's figure, swinging his sword with all his might.

"Ridiculous, don't make mistake about it, you are here, I pulled your consciousness in, so that this woman can better solve you, but now it is not necessary," the blood demon said with a smile, looking at the falling Lyle, raised his hand and stretched out a finger, "Go back, in the outside world, and watch the opening ceremony of my rebirth." ”

The knife slashed into the Blood Fiend's shoulder, but it felt unusually wrong.

Bloodfiend's finger was on Lyle's forehead, and he felt an uncontrollable feeling of weightlessness drag him upward. This feeling was familiar to him, and it meant that he was leaving this place, kicked out of this space of consciousness.

"No!no!no!" he roared with all his might, but he couldn't stop the fact.

If his sister's body has been completely controlled by the blood demon, then only in this space can he see his sister's posture after the transformation of consciousness, his sister's appearance, and what will it look like in the real world? The only thing that is certain is that he will never see his sister's face again.

A huge sense of anxiety, at this moment and now, infinitely tormented Lyle's heart.

"Don't!

He shouted, and when he disappeared, he saw his sister's body in the blood demon's hand, the thin figure that was already dying, seemed to use his last strength to turn back in his direction.

It was the last affection she had to convey to him, too weak to convey in words, and she smiled at Lyle, the purest smile without a trace of other clutter, the smile that her sister had shown to her countless times many years ago, when she was resting in front of the woods, endless tenderness.

Like the lost moonsong bird.