1877 Fear

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Su Zhe didn't know if he would be distracted.

In his opinion, looking at Wu Yong's face, he always had some self-blame in his heart.

If he had paid a little more attention, everything would have been different. Maybe Wu Yong won't die, and he can still drink with him. But now these are useless, Wu Yong is indeed dead.

Pulling out his sword, Su Zhe made a move.

Anyway, at this point, he must forget that the person in front of him is Wu Yong, so that his attack will be much smoother. If he thinks too much, then before this battle, he must be the one who loses.

In any case, Su Zhe must not be able to lose.

Even if it's Wu Yong in front of him.

"Ten Thousand Swords Flying Immortals. ”

One sword turned into ten thousand swords, and the sword in Su Zhe's hand changed quite quickly. And this is to directly surround Wu Yong, no matter which side he moves, he will choose to attack that side.

The power of every sword is deadly.

A man who has died should have been given rest. If you don't even have a chance to rest in peace, as a friend, you are sorry for him at all. For so many years, Su Zhe wanted to have a big battle with Wu Yong, but he never found a chance.

Perhaps, when they had the opportunity, Wu Yong was gone.

Now, the person in front of him has transformed into Wu Yong's face to duel him, which can be regarded as a wish of his back then. Perhaps, it was because of a kind of self-reproach for Wu Yong's death that remained in his mind that that person would choose to use his face.

Sword after sword, each one is a lethal choice.

But the other party didn't fight back, just blindly dodged. In this case, he has no chance to fight back, all he can do is how to dodge, and then seize the opportunity to choose to counterattack.

It's a blood-pumping battle.

Su Zhe has been longing for many years, so in this battle, he can almost be said to have used all his strength to carry out people. Because he knows that if he doesn't do his best, he is sorry for the enemy's good intentions.

Thinking about this, when Su Zhe looked at Wu Yong's face again, he felt that everything was so peaceful. There is no fluctuation in my heart, and there is no self-blame in the past. Wu Yong in front of him, with the same expression, with a sloppy beard and unkempt appearance, seems to be exactly the same as Wu Yong back then.

However, Su Zhe knew quite well in his heart that the one in front of him was not Wu Yong.

The real Wu Yong died a few years ago.

"Whoosh!"

Withdraw your sword and stab it again.

Just like a fist, when you hit it, you have to retract it and punch again, so that you can have strength.

The same goes for swords.

The sword pierced out, like a flood beast, unstoppable.

Wu Yong didn't choose to meet him head-on, but took a few steps back, and suddenly a blue defensive escape appeared in front of him.

Rumble!

The sword qi struck on it, and the defensive shield blocked it back.

Bang!

When the sword qi was blocked, the defensive shield also disappeared. Su Zhe took a few steps back, and so did Wu Yong.

"Hey, it's good. Wu Yong said, "It seems that my old friend, you have developed better and better." I'm here to help you get back to the way you were, if you want to. ”

Su Zhe said coldly: "You don't have to worry about this, I think it's good now." As for the rest, I'd better take care of yourself first. ”

"Sword aura!"

The entire basement was surrounded by all the sword qi in an instant, as if the air disappeared in an instant, allowing all the sword qi to be replaced.

That sense of oppression, Wu Yong can clearly feel it.

Wu Yong had a smile on his face.

Such a battle made him feel very excited. Although he had never used a human form to fight, he felt good about it now that he tried it for the first time.

If you can use it well, you can consider using it all the time. However, this is not his real intention, his ultimate goal is to bring Su Zhe back to his original appearance.

That's how he wants to go.

In the face of Su Zhe's attacks one after another, Wu Yong just kept defending. He felt that it was still time to proceed, so let's first test what level Su Zhe's true strength had reached, and whether he could reach the situation of letting go of a battle with him.

After several attempts, Wu Yong found that Su Zhe's heat was still a little worse.

The strength is there, but it has not yet reached the passing line.

Suddenly, Wu Yong raised his head and slapped it out with a palm.

A blue light shot out from the palm of his hand, and Su Zhe hurriedly used his long sword to block it, but he was shocked back a few steps.

However, Wu Yong stood in place, nothing at all.

Su Zhe frowned.

Judging from the performance of the palm just now, the opponent's strength is much higher than him. He was almost doing his best, but the other party didn't seem to have really exerted his strength.

Wu Yong looked at Su Zhe for a while, shook his head slightly, and said, "Your strength is still a little worse." ”

"I know. ”

"So are we going to keep fighting?"

Su Zhe looked at Wu Yong and said expressionlessly: "You have searched all the information in my mind, and you should understand that I have never been the kind of person who surrenders casually." Perhaps it should be said that the word surrender never appears in my dictionary.

Hit, it's a must.

The corner of his mouth sneered, and Su Zhe began to feel excited.

The stronger you are, the stronger you become.

Whether you can beat it or not, you haven't reached the last step yet, no one knows. maybe

Su Zhe moved his neck, he felt that his strength could be improved again, after all, he had not really fused with the Xuanyuan Sword yet.

"It seems that even if you become a human, you will still be the same as before, still as strong. ”

"That's my merit. ”

"Yes, that's really your strength, but it's also your weakness. ”

Wu Yong slowly pulled out a sword from his body.

It's not so much a sword as a light.

"This is my weapon, the Sword of Light and Shadow, and I'm giving it that name for the time being. "Because in the past, I didn't think it was a weapon, but it was just something to play with when I was bored." However, I found that in the human world, this can be called a sword. ”

Su Zhe glanced at Wu Yong's hand, the so-called light and shadow sword, only the hilt, no sword body, only a beam of light, looked like a laser sword a little more.

"The sword on my side is actually not famous, and its power is generated with my strength. If I disappear, it will disappear with it. Wu Yong looked at Su Zhe, "It's that sword in your hand is good, I can feel some souls in it." They were crowded inside all the time and at the same time squeezed each other. Until you appear, tame them to your advantage. ”

Su Zhe frowned.

"But they are a group of unjust souls, and logically speaking, they should be released. But for some special reasons, they didn't have a chance to get out from the moment they were sealed inside. They have tried some methods, but none of them have worked. Now that they have come to you, and they have evolved to what they are now, this is the end result. ”

Su Zhe stared at Wu Yong, he really didn't know what this guy was about, in front of him, he didn't seem to have any secrets, as if he was a naked person, just like a transparent person, he could see anywhere on his body, including the invisible meridians.

It's really not a good thing to meet such a difficult opponent.

However, even if you know everything about him, these are all in the past. Su Zhe didn't believe it, he could still see through his current thoughts.

If he could even see through his current thoughts, Su Zhe felt that there was really no chance of winning against him.

Waving the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, Su Zhe looked at Wu Yong and said slowly: "No matter what their final belonging is, since they are now subordinate to me, and they are my comrades-in-arms who fight side by side with me, I am here, they are there." They are dead, and I am dead. ”

"Good. ”

Just after saying these two words, Wu Yong didn't speak anymore.

After a few seconds, Su Zhe could clearly feel a force pouring out of the entire basement. This force is no stranger, he felt this power at the entrance before, and then a group of big snakes ran out.

Now this force is even stronger, as if this force is preparing to swallow everything here.

Su Zhe glanced around, and darkness shrouded from behind. And this darkness is not like ordinary darkness, where the darkness passes, it becomes a hollow.

It's like being on the dark side, everything is gone.

Su Zhe's brows kept staring, this situation seemed a little strange.

It's a bit like when he came out of the tunnel and encountered the tunnel collapse. It was only darkness there, but it blocked all paths.

There is also a feeling that if you accidentally walk there, you will also quickly swallow up the darkness.

Su Zhe finally understood that Wu Yong in front of him, he had already begun to make a move.

Moreover, he only had one purpose in making a move, which was to devour everything here.

Escape.

This was Su Zhe's first thought.

Glancing left and right, Su Zhe didn't know where to run. All the darkness came over him in an instant, and he didn't know where to run. It seemed that he would end up running away from the darkness wherever he went, and there was no way for him to escape from this darkness.

But if you don't run away, stay where you are, and death is coming.

As the darkness kept coming over, Su Zhe actually had a feeling in his heart.

That's right, he produced.

It seems like this hasn't been seen in a long time. In the past, even if he encountered various margins of death, he could be very calm, without a trace of panic. It's good now, but it's born.

In addition to giving birth to the heart, Su Zhe also happened, and his hand holding the sword was shaking.

Scold.

This feeling is getting worse and worse.

The only thing that can explain everything is the darkness, and in this darkness, there is a power that makes him panic.