Chapter Sixty-Eight: History Is Always Strikingly Similar

It was a familiar scene, the scene in the Alchemy Crypt was once again played out on the two of them, only once and only once standing behind Birmingham was no longer the Logan Lord who had returned home, but Betley's Lord Swordmaster. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The two connected, Kizil's metal palm and the female man's long sword made a sharp friction sound, a burst of sparks splashed, Kizil's face changed abruptly, the metal palm suddenly burst out with golden light, and a sharp sword qi shot out along the five fingers, straight to Birmingham's face.

And at this time, the sword saint Simmel also came back to his senses, his eldest disciple's flash of light was indeed fast and lightning, but in the face of a sword saint, these small skills are still too clumsy, especially the person who taught him this trick is still himself, Simmel's backhand without looking back is a sword swing, the gale suddenly rose, Kizil only felt a burst of pain on his skin, and the whole person flew out upside down and smashed directly on the solid marble floor, and the sword qi emitted by Kizil faced this sudden gale, just like ice and snow under the scorching sun, instantly turned into nothing。

Kizil offensive was broken, Birmingham will not let go of this excellent opportunity, without pausing at his feet, in a blink of an eye came to Kizil's face, was a little stunned by Simmel's move Kizil has not yet reacted, he saw that the long sword in Birmingham's hand has been handed over in an instant, the sword light is dazzling, but the blade is really cold, Kizil eyes are sharp, very unimaged rolling, fortunately there is no mud on the ground, only moisture, cold water vapor soaked Kizil's clothes, but at this time Kizil has no extra mood to complain about the cold of water vapor。

Kankan escaped Birmingham's surprise attack, Kizil turned around with a kick, but this kick was missed, only to see Birmingham see that the blow missed, but did not pursue, but jumped back a step, dodging Kizil's return rifle.

"Are you a warrior like this!" Seeing Birmingham hanging his sword and watching a play, Kizil was furious, and Birmingham repeatedly hindered his actions, and finally broke out.

Birmingham looked at Kizil who rolled around on the ground with amusement, this Betley's flash sword, at this moment, there is no clean place on his body, the water vapor on the ground in Shengang is the bone-chilling ice water attracted by the white sage, otherwise it will not extinguish the hell flame of the sheep-headed man Xiugus, this kind of bone-chilling water vapor, even if you just stand on it, you already have a cold feeling like a body, not to mention a close contact, the flash sword Kizil's slightly trembling body is the best proof of this.

"Please, you can become a famous big man, I still have some self-knowledge, one-on-one, I can't beat you. Birmingham turned the long sword in his hand, and some dazzling sword light fell into Birmingham's eyes, making him unconsciously squint his eyes slightly, God knows that this kind of words came out of his mouth just to buy a little time, for Birmingham, although he has always thought that as long as he has Tina and Little Ellie, plus his personality charm to gather some partners, he can not make a little effort, and then embark on the perfect road to conquer the world, but the reality is not as good as he thinks, sometimes, he also needs to do it himself, Rose Manor is like this, Alchemy Crypt is also like this, he can't rely on Tina and Little Ellie for a lifetime, Tina needs to gather the little ghost and the alchemy doll, little Ellie needs to take care of the countess, and the sword saint Simmel and the white sage need to deal with the sheep-headed Shugus, and it is useless to laugh at the cavalry herself, but she is also like this.

Birmingham squinted his eyes slightly, but the limited field of vision made Birmingham's mind feel a little brighter, looking at the flash sword Kizil, his face finally showed a trace of solemnity.

"Have you mustered up the energy, my partner?" This was the second time that the female man, Sword Spirit, appeared in his mind in such a serious tone, and he remembered the first time he heard the words of this partner was when he first met this Sword Spirit.

"Of course, I'm the one who wants to conquer the world, and it's a bit of a shame to hide behind women all the time. It was rare for Birmingham not to quarrel with his female man, Sword Spirit, but nodded very approvingly.

Naturally, Flashsword Kizil would not hear the conversation between the two in his mind, he just saw this man with slightly squinted eyes, and after nodding, the momentum of the whole person suddenly became different.

"Oh, it seems like you're going to get serious, let me see your amazing fast swordsmanship in the Alchemy Crypt again. Kizil recalled Birmingham in the Alchemy Tomb, although it was only a few days apart, but for Kizil, the sword in Birmingham in the Alchemy Tomb made him feel like a long, long time.

"As you wish. Birmingham smiled, the sword light flashed, the wind moved slightly, Kizil's heart tightened, subconsciously raised his palm, a huge force came from the palm, Birmingham's figure had appeared in front of the flash sword Kizil.

Fast, indeed fast, fast dazzling, endless sword light pierced out of Birmingham's hand, the infinite sword image hit Kizil's strong palm like a torrent, a sword shadow flowed out of Birmingham's hand rapidly, the sword shadow stirred up the air, stabbed out a sharp birdsong, in the eyes of others, can only see Birmingham's hand seems to appear countless long swords, the long sword forms a fine net, a dazzling flower, breathtaking.

Little Elle excitedly watched her stupid master's sword turn into a dense sword shadow, turning into an incomparably gorgeous sword flower, ecstatic, holding the countess's hand and involuntarily using her strength, and finally made the drowning countess wake up leisurely.

The long sword slammed into Kizil's palm at a rapid pace, making an endless tinkling sound, and every time the impact came, Kizil was shocked, and he tried to disrupt the rhythm of the department's sword, but every time Birmingham's rapid sword was released, Kizil returned in vain.

The two of them attacked frantically, and one desperately resisted, Birmingham's every step left a scorched black mark on the ground of this deep harbor, which was the trace of the long sword crossing the ground, and so on the huge deep port, a long scorched black mark was engraved on this famous port with the stalemate between the two, Kizil was finally forced into a corner by Birmingham's long sword, it was a beautifully decorated house, Kizil could not retreat, but what was more dangerous was that Kizil's metal palm made a crisp sound.

Kizil's alchemy palm finally shattered, and there was no obstacle, Birmingham's sword shadow continued to go deeper without hesitation, but there was no obstacle, and Birmingham's body leaned forward uncontrollably, and it was this step that finally allowed Kizil to seize the opportunity, and his whole body turned into a streamer, turning sideways, avoiding the swarming sword shadow of Birmingham.

There was a loud bang, the dust flew, and the house collapsed in an instant, and in the flying dust, Birmingham's figure flew upside down, the blood stains on his chest were extremely eye-catching, and he fell to the ground heavily, and another mouthful of blood sprayed out of Birmingham's mouth and landed on the tightly held blade of the sword.

Little Ellie exclaimed, seeing that the countess had signs of waking up, she threw the countess on the ground, and trotted to Birmingham, fortunately, she was only slapped in the abdomen, and there was no big problem, and the little Ellie who was worried about Birmingham naturally did not hear the low wail of the countess who she threw on the ground, and her eyes, which were already about to open, closed again, and a swollen bag on her forehead, telling people the reason why she fainted for the second time.

"It's a pity that you still have too little experience. Looking at his broken right arm, the flash sword Kizil showed a trace of distress, "Speaking of which, with your two battles, you gave me a different feeling twice, the first time was incomparably sharp, this time it was unavoidable swiftness, how did your master teach you." ”

Birmingham smiled bitterly, naturally knowing why the two times were different, the first time was because of the power of the female man's sword spirit, and the second time was from the sword moves he learned when he was a child.

"Well, forget it, I'm not interested in pursuing it, because you're all dying. As if he had lost interest, a red light erupted from his broken right arm, aimed straight at the Sword Saint Simmel.

"Goodbye, my dear Master, this is a loving gift from your disciples, my Master!" The crazy voice once again filled the deep harbor, and Simmel subconsciously turned around, only seeing the eldest disciple with a broken arm, and a bright light like fire.

Then, everything seemed to stop, it seemed that the whole Shenzhen and Hong Kong had lost their color, and then there was a violent noise from all directions, Birmingham only felt that his two ears seemed to be deaf, and his eyes were a little stinging, as if a piece of ground glass rested on his eyes, it was all a blur, and there was a scorched black smell all around, only the breath of Xiao Elle beside him made Birmingham feel a little relieved.

I don't know how long it was, but a familiar voice appeared in Birmingham's ears, and the long-hazy vision became clear again, and the worried face of the female knight Tina was exposed to Birmingham's eyes.

"I'm sorry, master. What is Tina's sorry for no reason, and when Birmingham stood up with the support of Little Ellie and Tina, he finally understood that this sorry contained such a meaning, this once prosperous deep harbor, this bee courtyard that Betley was proud of, had already become a country at this moment, and the sea water poured in mercilessly, flooding the adjacent streets, and the warships docked in the harbor, Merchant ships have been reduced to pieces of floating wreckage, and Betley is strategically located on the plains, but this also makes it seem like entering no man's land once the deep harbor that obstructs the sea is destroyed.

"We have now retreated to the central part of the imperial capital, where the terrain is too high for the sea to enter for the time being, but it is only a matter of time. A somewhat rough voice sounded in Birmingham's ears, Birmingham noticed that the place he was in was the roof of a house, the surging sea water was constantly moving in front of him a hundred meters, but the terrain was high and the work of countless magicians, the turbulent sea water temporarily stopped, but from here, it was still an ocean, and in the center of this ocean, a huge black whirlpool continued to rotate, and a slender black arm continued to stretch out from the whirlpool, and then was knocked down by the thunder and lightning falling from the sky, and retracted into the whirlpool。

The devil's nest once again appeared in the eyes of the people of the pan-continent.