Chapter Eighty-Four: A Promise
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The sword was unsheathed, and the ghost cried and howled. Without any fancy moves, the sword had already rushed to his throat before the aftermath of the last word of the sixteenth word dissipated! If there were really gods and demons between heaven and earth, would they also be disgraced by this sword?
Falcon Luoxi out of the sword does not leave a way out.
Each sword goes to the point, and at the same time gives up the opportunity to dodge. He gambled his life with a sword, and he gambled that the seven-star sword in his hand would have pierced his opponent's throat before he killed him!
Sixteen staggered a few steps, blood spurting from the side of his neck.
The battle seemed to be over before it had even begun, and everyone was stunned.
Falcon Luoxi was supposed to go and get Sixteen's "weapon", but he didn't make this move immediately. He turned his head suddenly, and Sixteen stood up again, his meridians rising and falling violently, and the Tengu armor became furious, covering Sixteen's whole body at the cost of serious injuries. Falcon Luoxi couldn't help but tremble, how could he not be excited?"Within two days, I actually met two opponents in succession who could block my sword. And then lose you all at the same time. His body trembled with excitement, but his hand holding the sword became more and more steady. It was as if the sword had been tied to his soul.
He suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of loss, and said in his heart: If I kill him now, how will I spend the rest of my life? With six days left, will he wander in endless loneliness? The greatest sorrow in life is not that he has no friends, but that he cannot find an opponent.
The reaction speed of the Tengu Armor was slightly inferior to that of the Seven-Star Sword.
But at the moment of life and death, the Tengu armor still completely covered Sixteen's throat, unexpectedly, the sword still pierced the indestructible tengu armor. If it weren't for the sixteen sides of more than half an inch, he would have been a dead man. Sixteen couldn't detect the slightest demonic aura in his opponent's body, how could a mortal possess such terrifying power?
"Six days. ”
"What do you mean?"
"I'll give you six days, either you kill me or I'll kill you. If you don't dislike it, you will come to live in the elegant residence where the sun never sets. Sixteen didn't even have time to see the face of Falcon Luoxi, only to see his head full of haggard silver threads, he walked down the hill step by step, and no one dared to approach him. His emotions became more and more complicated, but he quickly made a decision. The more he thought about it, the more sluggish the sword became, and Falcon Luoxi's decision seemed so long to him, but in fact, it was only in the blink of an eye. He muttered, "Forgive me, the heavens didn't give me more time. ”
Who is he talking to?
Who else in the world makes him look forward to it so much? Who else deserves his heartbreak?
Thinking of this, he ignored the severe pain in his body, and opened the wine bottle again and drank wildly. His throat was burning and aching! He had waited three years, more sad than dead, and what was he holding on for? Anger and fear made the swordsman's face change for the only time.
The ancient road of the Western Regions, the yellow sand is in the sky.
Recently, a terrifying sandstorm has swept through the sky, uprooting even 10,000-year-old trees everywhere they go. The harsh climate is even intimidating to many trolls. Although they started in the Kunlun Mountains, they often migrate on a large scale, and their physical bodies are extremely strong, but they can't withstand the onslaught of thousands of gravels, as if tens of millions of quick knives are cutting their bodies. For the first time, the trolls' skin cracked, and their vast team moved, the entire desert trembling. A man approached him.
Even dozens of trolls are amazed, a human walking in such an environment?
He walked very fast, and not far behind him was a dead horse. He just walked all the way forward, his steps steady and powerful.
The trolls smiled, they are the main battle faction of the demon clan, they have been mixed with the wild demon army all year round, and they especially love human flesh. But they also thought it funny, so they stopped the man in his way, "Human, why are you walking alone in the dead weather?"
- "In order to hurry, I went to fulfill a promise." ”
"You put your life at risk and endure the pain of Ling Chi just for the sake of a pact?" the trolls laughed, "Humans can't be trusted, the pact is just an excuse for them." ”
- "Would you like to try it with me?"
"Oh?" the troll twinked sluggishly on his head, "Interesting, interesting, what do you want to make?"
"I promised that when I said this, you would die. ”
- As the words fell, the sword light swept over the troll's body. The drowsy heaven and earth were suddenly diffused with blood light, and when the sword was drawn, it was as smooth as a mirror.
He sheathed his sword and continued his journey alone.
He dared to travel thousands of miles for an agreement, because they all had the arrogance of a swordsman in their bones.
By the time the leaves of the poplar tree drifted between the trolls' teeth, the figure of the swordsman in the Western Regions had already been submerged by the wind and sand.
Whether they are similar or not, there is absolutely no way that there are two peerless swordsmen in the world at the same time, and one will always die under the sword of the other.
Others seem cruel, but the people in the bureau taste it, and it is also their fate to die under anyone's sword.
"Do you believe in fate?" asked Sixteen to Jing'er.
Jing'er said: "What fate, care about your own body first." ”
Sixteen said, "It was as if he was waiting for a duel among others, and for some reason he was angry." The so-called six days is the time he left me to become stronger. ”
That's the time he left for himself. An Nan interjected: "This person is full of sick face, the time has come, have you ever noticed the trembling of his body? He actually twisted all the meridians that he could control to his arms with all his will. ”
Su Xiu'e said: "What you mean is that he forcibly twisted the muscles and bones in order to get out of that sword, and the tendons were misplaced." What a dangerous character. "The danger should not be able to describe him, it is extreme. Whatever he used to be, he was now an enchanted sword, and only the fierce clash of steel could make it feel like a human again.
Jing'er said: "This person seems to be gentle and elegant, but he exudes a terrifying aura all the time. Sixteen, do we really have to go to the peak where the sun never sets?"
"Why not?" Sixteen had only a plan: presumably this was the legendary swordsman, the master of the fox demon's mouth. At least he and the fox demon have the ability to protect others, and the sun never sets peak is the place where the spirit is deepest, the dragon head of Bailong Mountain.
An Nan said: "Little bald head, don't hurt people! Although he has a good face, I think it's quite ...... It's pleasing to people, but the ones with good skin are perverts. What if we get into the wolf's den? And what else...... Those demon foxes are definitely going to eat us, fried, steamed, braised and stewed...... Wow, there are just more than 30 people feasting. ”
"If he had a bad plan, he would have done it a long time ago. ”
Su Xiu'e agreed, and she said worriedly: "He has the strength to kill all of us, and it is such a sword, which cannot be avoided at all." For thousands of years, there has never been such a powerful human being. What she admires the most is the word "human", without the help of any strength, relying entirely on her own strength.