"You... What did you do to him? Yan Meiniang asked in a trembling voice.

"It's nothing, I'm just, ruined his dantian, let his dantian explode..."The shadow turned to look at Yan Meiniang: "It's a pity that he has used his vitality almost before, otherwise this explosion will explode his entire chest, and the fragments of his heart, lungs, liver and intestines will fly out..."

"Would you like to try it too?" The shadow said and suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at Yan Meiniang.

Yan Meiniang shouted in fright, stretched out her hand and pointed to the knife sister who also fell to the ground not far away and was already seriously injured, and said, "You ask her!" She knows! ”

The shadow turned to look at the knife sister and said, "Long time no see, big head catcher." ”

"I didn't expect you to be so weak now, I used to think that you would be the best person in the new generation, it seems that there is a great master, and you may not be able to achieve anything."

"It is precisely because of this that people like me, who do not get the guidance of famous teachers and rely on themselves, can occupy a place in this world."

The shadow said and bowed to the knife girl: "Thank you... In the long course of cultivation, if it weren't for the continuous fall of the pride of heaven like you, how could there be a day when we would come out? ”

"Dao Ba is dead, you are his only disciple, if I kill you, it will be regarded as severing the inheritance of Dao Ba's lineage, in this way, I will also leave a mark in the history of cultivation, the counterattack of the little people, the lack of belief in killing is not okay."

"So, let me finish you... The only heir of the sword tyrant! ”

After the shadow finished speaking, he walked towards the knife girl step by step, but it was not until he walked in front of the knife girl. Nor did he find the panic and fear he wanted to see on her face.

"You, aren't you afraid?" Shadow asked.

Dao Mei stretched out her hand to wipe away the blood that spilled from her lips, and asked, "Why should I be afraid?" ”

"Isn't that scary enough because you're dying?" Shadow asked.

"I know you, you are the shadow of the assassin raised by Liyang Tian, the Nine Rank Realm, and was later given to the crown prince." Dao Mei said and coughed up blood.

Hearing this, the shadow spoke, "Indeed, as you said, among what Liyangtian has done, this is the only one that makes me feel extremely correct. ”

"You're wrong." Dao Mei suddenly laughed, and the blood she coughed up fell on the placket of her clothes in front of her. Speckle spots. It was shocking, but her smile was as delicate as a flower.

"What's wrong? Why are you laughing? Are you really not afraid of death? Shadow asked.

"As an assassin, talking too much is an Achilles' heel." Dao Mei said.

The shadow was slightly stunned, and suddenly the cold wind tightened. He felt a strange smell in the air.

The shadow slowly turned. Look behind you. I saw that at the gate of the city lord's mansion that was opened, in the cold wind and snow, I don't know when a person was standing.

The man was standing on the snow. It's like a knife.

The man was carrying a knife, a knife larger than a normal blade, with a skull-like decoration at the end of the handle, and the shadow's eyes narrowed.

Peculiar knives, naturally there are peculiarities.

And the person who uses the peculiar knife naturally cannot be an ordinary person.

The knife of the man who came was peculiar, and his man was peculiar, because he had only one hand.

The man with only one hand broke through the wind and snow, stepped into the gate of the City Lord's Mansion in one step, his right foot stepped on the already frozen blood stains, and when he landed and lifted his foot, the wind that came out was full of knife intent.

"Ghost King Broadsword?" The shadow snorted.

Hearing this, the visitor showed a smile, and he walked out of the shadows under the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, and the light of the sky fell on his face, reflecting a sword intent.

The Ghost King's big knife is naturally the treasure of the Ghost King, and the Ghost King is the suzerain of the Ghost Demon Sect, and the person who uses the knife in the Ghost Demon Sect is naturally Ye Xiaochai.

Half a year ago, in the Devil Demon Sect, he lost his right arm, and now he suddenly appeared in the White Emperor City, the hand he used to hold the knife was his left hand, but what he held was the king of the famous right-handed broadsword on the weapon list - the Ghost King Broadsword.

Walking into the skylight, the snow in front of him was constantly pushed away by the invisible knife intent, and the smile on Ye Xiaochai's face became more and more weird.

A voice as thin as a blade came from between his two thin lips: "Just because you also want to kill the sword tyrant heir?" is also worthy of killing the heirs of the sword tyrant? ”

The shadow was silent, and his eyes kept scanning Ye Xiaochai's body.

Ye Xiaochai walked step by step, and every step was extremely steady, so stable that the distance and amplitude of each step were exactly the same.

"Do you know what the biggest difference between a genius and you mortals is? Even if a genius is knocked down, even if he falls, he has enough talent to get back up, and you mortals, you only need to fail once, and your life's efforts will be in vain, and you will never be able to turn over again. ”

Ye Xiaochai stopped as he spoke, glanced at his empty right arm, and sighed: "The loss of my most dependent right arm makes me grief-stricken, but genius is genius after all, and it only took half a year for my left hand to surpass my former right hand." ”

The blade of the Ghost King's big knife held in his left hand moved slowly, pointing at the shadow from afar, and a sword intent locked the shadow in the air, Ye Xiaochai continued: "You are dead. ”

"It's not a small breath...", the shadow said with a slight movement, and its figure turned into a black shadow, disappearing in place, but after a moment it reappeared on the other side.

But Ye Xiaochai's blade still pointed in the original direction, and he said: "I said, my left hand is now stronger than my right hand, so these methods of yours are under my knife, and there is nothing to hide!" ”

In the direction of the knife intent, the originally empty air shook slightly, and the body of the shadow reappeared.

"It seems that you don't just have a big mouth, you do have some strength..."The shadow said, "You, who are you?" ”

Ye Xiaochai smiled when he heard this: "I'm just a sword bully outcast, but even so, I can kill you!" ”

It's just a sword bully outcast, and it can kill you! The implication is that the sword bully is not something you can insult and despise!

"It turned out to be you... Ye Xiaochai! "Although the shadow is an assassin, he stays by Liyangtian and the prince all the year round, how can he not know Ye Xiaochai? It's just that Ye Xiaochai has been missing for ten years, and when he reappeared, he was holding the Ghost King Sword, so he naturally couldn't recognize it.

"That's me in the past..."Ye Xiaochai's knife momentum changed abruptly, from locking the shadow to slashing at the shadow, there was no pause and accumulation of force before and after, his knife was a real change, so abrupt that it was like he suddenly appeared here, it was an impossible knife at all!

Often when the impossible becomes possible, there is bound to be a surprise.

But compared with the amazement of this knife, Ye Xiaochai said an even more amazing sentence while taking out the knife: "Now I am the left-handed sword emperor!" (To be continued......)