People who are addicted to kendo are the easiest to go through, the flash sword Kizil is like this, and the pirate swordsman Sinda in front of him is also like this, thousands of years ago, in order to find a suitable opponent, this unscrupulous pirate on the sea gave up his freedom and bottom line, and stayed in time forever on the day he was eighteen years old, became a demon descendant, and got eternal life, for Sinda, whether he regretted it or not, Sinda himself did not know clearly, but today, this answer seems to have a satisfactory ending for him, and it is a blessing to have an opponent for the rest of his life。 Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zinda was overjoyed, and the long sword in her hand seemed to feel the excitement of her master, and the slender blade let out a buzzing chirp.

"Are you also rejoicing because I have finally found my purpose. Sinda muttered, the hand holding the sword harder and harder, and the eyes facing Birmingham became more determined, and then she struck out, and the streamer swirled above the blade, turning into a pillar of light and rushing straight towards Birmingham.

The pillar of light broke through the air, carrying the sword qi that had been silent for thousands of years, and slammed into the sword blade erected by Birmingham, and the blood-red sword blade made an excited thunderous sound in the face of the pirate swordsman's pillar of light, and ten black rings appeared on the sword body again, this time the color of the black ring deepened, the black ring shattered, and a little starlight poured into the sword body, Birmingham's face turned white again, but his eyes burst out with an indescribable demeanor.

"Phantom Hurricane. The magnetic voice rose again, but this time there was a faint hint of feminine softness, and with Birmingham's sword moves again, the skin of the whole body was as if it had encountered boiling water, extremely red, and the white mist surrounded Zhou's body, and the mist rose and gradually rose, and it actually broke away from Birmingham's body, hovering and flying above Birmingham's head.

Birmingham's strange state made Sinda's heart a chill, and the heart that had withered for thousands of years inexplicably gushed out a trace of fear, in fact, Sinda's premonition was not wrong, the rising fog suddenly elongated, and turned into a fog ring in mid-air, as soon as the ring was formed, the surrounding air was suddenly stunned, and a sharp smell spread on the ring, at this moment, a thunderous sword in Birmingham's hand suddenly sounded, and the ring began to rotate at high speed with this thunder, and the surrounding air began to move slowly under the agitation of the ring, and then faster and faster, and finally formed a rapidly rotating eye of wind above Birmingham's head, and a strong suction came from the eye of the wind, the streamer swung by Xinda also disappeared with the rotation of the eye of the wind.

As soon as the eye of the storm became complete, Birmingham's eyes were more radiant, and the tips of his black hair were gradually covered with a layer of snow-white color, and his originally thin body exuded a different kind of beauty under the shroud of mist.

"I think that if this continues, something will likely happen that cannot be reversed, you say, my dear Miss Sword Spirit. A slightly helpless voice sounded in Birmingham's head.

"It doesn't matter, you see, it's getting prettier. The voice of the female man's sword spirit finally sounded, but this time it was not the long sword, but Birmingham's own mouth, and he saw a woman's voice coming out of his body, and Birmingham was probably the first time.

Yes, when the female man's sword spirit went crazy, the dominance of the body was the same as his own blood, and he was all laughed at by this undisciplined sword spirit, and now Birmingham is a soul body if it sounds good, and there is no difference between it and this female man's sword spirit, yes, becoming a female man's sword spirit is worse than becoming a soul body.

"Were you thinking about something very rude just now, let me tell you, if you make me unhappy, this body will not have your share. The female man's sword spirit opened her mouth full of villain aura.

Tell me, what's wrong with this sword spirit, I don't remember when this undisciplined sword spirit was so black-bellied, shouldn't she be a funny character, why did it become like this.

"Funny, there are too many funny characters now, and I need to play the role of a black belly, you know. The female man's long sword opened her mouth a little proudly, although she didn't understand what the hell it was that there were too many funny characters, because from now on, there are obviously more serious characters now.

Of course, Birmingham's complaining female sword spirit has no time to take care of it, and now she has no heart to think about other things, or the game with this swordsman makes her have no time to care about other things, unlike the flash sword Kizil, in this demon named Sinda, she sees the persistence of a swordsman, which is the reason why she does not hesitate to use Birmingham's body to appear, she wants to respond to this swordsman, to respond to this swordsman who has been waiting for a thousand years.

The female man's sword spirit eyes changed, the blood-red blade in his hand swept across, and the eye of the wind in mid-air also flew instantly, flying straight towards Xinda, the hurricane was strong, and the flying sea breeze cut on Xinda's skin like a knife, and a trace of blood also drifted away from Xinda's body surface with the flying wind, Xinda didn't move, or he didn't want to move at all, the rotating eye of the wind was on his body, and the powerful suction inhaled all the air around him, turning into a sharp wind blade, leaving scars on Xinda's body surface, and the long sword in his hand buzzed, unwilling and seemed to be rejoicing。

The wind moved more violently, and Zindha's body began to crumble, as the scars deepened, flesh replaced blood, his clothes began to tatte, and his emerald eyes became dim, but the fighting intent in his eyes did not erode even the hurricane.

The streamer gathered around Xinda with difficulty, and the long sword in his hand made a mournful cry, but it was soon covered by the streamer, and the eye of the female man's sword spirit became more and more rapid, and the flesh and blood had disappeared, leaving only a pale skeleton, but in the skeleton, two turquoise soul fires were already burning, among the bone claws, the long sword was still buzzing, and the dense cracks began to climb up along the pale skeleton, and the sharp long sword was also overwhelmed and cracked, and a large fragment was peeled off from the sword body in the wind, but the gap on the blade was quickly filled by the flying streamer。

I don't know how long it took, the merchants who had been watching for a long time had already evacuated, only Mrs. Sehuan and Old Glenn and the person carrying the birdcage were still paying attention to the battle, and the second prince of Monroe seemed to have lost interest, and turned his gaze to Mrs. Sehuan again, and saw the actions of the second prince of Monroe, and the corrupt elves behind him also put on the bowstring again.

The sound of the wind suddenly stopped, and even the sound of the waves disappeared, and a streamer shot out from Sinda's position, and the streamer turned into a sword light and rushed towards Birmingham.

It's fast, it's too fast, or it's too slow, that's why this streamer is so fast, the wind is afraid, the waves are retreating, and the ground under your feet is shattering, but nothing can dissuade the footprints of this streamer.

Birmingham seemed to be in a wonderful space with this streamer coming to his mind, where the sound of the waves and the aroma of wine drifted along the sea breeze, the horn sounded from the waves, the wooden pirate ship danced in the white waves, the rudimentary organ made a moving music in the hands of the sailors, and then Birmingham saw a young man with blond hair holding a fine wine and waving the sword in his hand, his eyes were full of brilliance, like a pearl in the deep sea, shining brightly.

"A man's dream is to conquer the sea. The blonde boy said, in exchange for a loud laugh.

"Thank you. The young man in the streamer said this, in exchange for the rare silence of the female man's sword spirit, the long sword in his hand blocked the flying streamer, defeating the boy's last move, which was also the pinnacle move.

The streamer flies, the figure dissipates, the wind begins to flutter, the sea begins to roll, and everything is business as usual, except for the blonde boy with the sword and the dream of conquering the sea.

Birmingham stood for a long time, as if the streamer had never dissipated by his side, the obsidian-like color faded from Birmingham's eyes, and the pale face suddenly became ruddy as if returning to the light, and the blood-red blade also regained its snow white with the passing of the streamer, but the voice of the female man's sword spirit was unexpectedly low.

'He's a good opponent. "The female man's sword spirit is a little lost.

"That's true. Birmingham also rarely agreed with the sword spirit's opinion, and gently waved the long sword in his hand, Birmingham, who had regained control of his body, seemed to be reminiscing about the duel just now, and the memory of the muscles honestly passed everything just now to his master.

"I don't know if I can meet someone like this. ”

"Yes, as long as we keep going. Birmingham said with some pride, his eyes fell on Mrs. Sehuan, and at this time old Gülen realized that this "corrupter" in his mouth was so familiar, and the suppressed hatred in his heart sprouted again.