Seeing the blood-red petals floating towards him, Qi Wei, who was still surrounded by the surrounding dust, felt a thrill all over her body, and there was a rare faint death crisis in her heart.

"Hmph, that girl will let you see the second form of the only sword technique 'unique'!" Although the words are tough, Qi Wei does not have any confidence to win in the face of thyme's move 'one sword to pick up all the business, and the flowers fall to the blood color fragrance'.

The petals fell from the sky, dancing a beautiful death dance, each with a lingering killing intent lingering beside Qi Wei, and in the next second, it was life and death immediately.

There is no way to hide, there is no way to retreat, so you can only choose to resist, and then Qi Wei pulled the knife, and the whole body also turned, and immediately the sword light around her body was even worse, temporarily cutting through the fan cage shrouded by the death petals, and then the tip of the knife was handed forward, and the entire knife body quickly spun around the body, turning into a stunned silver-white knife line that broke through the blood-red petals in the sky, and shot towards the thyme standing with the sword on the opposite side.

This knife, two points and one line, is incredibly fast, like a silver white that pierces the dark void, connecting the boundaries of life and death.

"If you think that my third sword is limited to this, then you are very wrong!" The 'Qiuhao' sword in his hand spun and picked again, and the blood-red petals in the sky suddenly fell, and in the blink of an eye, they had condensed on the tip of the sword, turning into a flower of endless bewitching mandalas, condensing the breath of death and constantly emanating, eroding the surrounding void with faint moonlight.

"哧", "哧", "哧", "哧", "哧", "哧"

In the void, boundless silver and blood red burst into the sky, staggering and rising into the sky, devouring each other, unable to retreat for a long time.

"Boom!"

In the void where the boundless sword and sword qi were intertwined, there was another sound of gold and iron clash at this time, representing that the 'leather-faced' sword and the 'Qiuhao' sword met head-on again.

Two of you, you have a sword, I have a sword, if the knife advances, the sword will retreat, if the sword comes, the knife will be horizontal, and hundreds of moves have been duel with each other between a few breaths. The silver and blood in the void gradually receded, but the swords of the two were still colliding in the void, flashing out, and then a series of fleeting sparks erupted.

At this time, Thyme was injured after all, if she compared her endurance, she would naturally not be able to compare to Qi Wei, and then when she saw the 'Qiuhao' and 'Leather-Faced' knives in her hands meet again, she swayed, and with the help of this anti-shock force, the whole body immediately escaped into the depths of the void.

Qi Wei, who also had a few sword marks on her body, shouted angrily at this time: "Hugh go!" Before the words fell, a heavenly dragon was born under his feet, stepping on and stepping, stepping in the void for five steps, and then disappeared in an instant.

"Whoosh", "Whoosh", "Whoosh", "Whoosh", "Whoosh", "Whoosh", at this time, thyme had already escaped from Kyoto and ran towards the mountains and forests on the outskirts. And Qi Wei was also chasing after the 'Heavenly Dragon Eight Steps' in the top ten martial arts at this time, and it was getting closer and closer.

"Sure enough, it's a mouse who can only steal chickens and touch dogs, specializing in the art of escape, such a cunning person, he is not worthy of being a martial arts person!" Qi Wei chased after her while provoking her with words.

"Hmph! A young offspring, just born into a famous family, what can you be proud of, if you change to me, you must be inferior to me!" Stomping, swishing, one shuttling rapidly through the forest, the other rhythmically stepping in the void, the two chased after each other, and in the blink of an eye they had come to a place of deep cliffs.

"Huh!" Hurriedly stopped, Thyme immediately turned around with a calm face and raised her sword vigilantly to look at Qi Wei who had come from far and near, and had come to her in front of her in the blink of an eye.

"Why don't you run away, grandma!" If you want to talk about age, Thyme can indeed be Qi Wei's grandmother, but she is usually well-maintained, although her martial arts foundation is mediocre, and now she still looks like a twenty-eight girl, Qi Wei's grandmother, no matter which woman she is replaced, can't keep calm, not to mention the thyme who regards her appearance as her life, her grandmother, provoked Thyme to take a step forward with her sword.

"Little girl, you need to know that the dog will jump over the wall when he is in a hurry, don't push people too much, if you provoke me, it's a big deal to end up together!" The 'Qiuhao' in Thyme's hand was delicate, as if it was about to drip blood, and at this time the moonlight was projected on her face, and her expression was deep.

"Boom!"

Need more words, just Chong Thyme's threatening words just now, that is, it was already destined to die, and the 'leather face' hanging on Qi Wei's waist was unsheathed again, and the blade shining with silver-white brilliance condensed endless killing power, shaking the eyes of Thyme on the opposite side with a burst of pain.

"Never die!"

A sentence of non-dying, the two of them fought again, a bright white blade flickered in the dark, followed by a blood-red sword flash, "Huh", and saw the battle of life and death.

The blood-colored sword was like a swimming snake, fluctuating, and the silver blade was like a streamer, raging in the void.

The staggered sword, the disappearing sword, at this time the thyme entered the wind again, and then took a step back to the cliff where life and death meet, the face was covered with fragrant sweat, and the heart had fallen to the bottom.

"The next knife, send the old grandmother to heaven!" Qi Wei, who had a slight upper hand, pulled the blade in her hand again, and was about to make a move.

"Hmph, little girl, don't be complacent, be careful of capsizing in the gutter!" Knowing that the next move was to meet life and death, Thyme had no reservations, and her left finger lightly touched the center of her eyebrows, and a strange purple light suddenly burst out from the center of her ordinary eyebrows, turning into a mysterious tattoo, which was immediately covered with her blown-up left cheek.

"If you are on the verge of life and death, the sword will become a flower on the other side!"

A desperate poem suddenly sounded in Qi Wei's ears, and the next second it sounded, he saw that the 'Qiuhao' sword in Thyme's hand instantly lit up with a purple-red bewitching color.

The flowers on the other side bloom for a thousand years and fall for a thousand years, the flowers and leaves will never meet, love is not cause and effect, and fate is destined to live and die. Thyme's last sword, like this flower blooming on the other side of the underworld, is full of demonic despair, and blooms with endless vitality in despair, and she wants to intercept this last trace of vitality.

"The flower of the other side, this sword, don't give it away!"

As soon as the word was delivered, I saw a swaying blood-red Manzhu Sawa slowly drifting towards the other side of the Yellow Spring with endless killing opportunities, and at the other end of the other bank, Qi Wei's sharp figure stood impressively. Seeing the other party's desperate sword, Qi Wei's face changed again and again, and the extreme move that she was already about to make was suddenly retracted, and she hurriedly slapped the scabbard hanging on her waist, and the moment she held the sheath in her left hand, a sharp blade suddenly appeared along the edge of the sheath, turning into a sharp weapon that swallowed and killed with a lot of murder.

"No two knife techniques, first two and then no two, although this girl can't do it like grandpa', but she has already mastered the realm of 'first two', this is my last and strongest move, if you can't defeat you, then you live and die!"

As soon as the word dead fell, he saw that she held the 'leather-faced' knife in her right hand, and the 'heart-washing' sheath in her left hand, and forked forward with a "bang", and between the two sharp blades collided, the third style of the non-two knife method 'divided into two' came out. The two sword lights shining with endless cold crossed and fused together, two in one, two in one, again and again, exuding endless mystery, and it was impossible to see whether it was one knife or two knives, or really just one knife.

The swaying blood-red flowers on the other side slowly fell down, and the two blades of cold light constantly intertwined buzzed forward, and the strongest move of the two met for the first time! No one can describe the beauty at this time, if there is such a word in the world, then it can only be described by the word 'beautiful', and perhaps it can only be described by this word.

At the moment when the blade and the sword flower met, the heavens and the earth fell silent, and the void shrank suddenly, and then burst out into incomparably gorgeous clouds, which exploded and shattered, turning into brilliant fireworks, hanging all over the dark void, and finally cracking into a little beautiful starlight, falling, and disappearing.

Stepping on the edge, a cyan figure broke through the smoke and dust swept around, and slowly walked towards the edge of the cliff, when she took the last step on the edge of the cliff, the surroundings had returned to tranquility, the dust dispersed, and the white moonlight was projected down again.

"Ah~ah~!" Looking at the thyme hanging on the edge of the cliff with silver hair, his face full of wrinkles, and his mouth constantly howling bitterly, Qi Wei's eyes flashed with a faint sympathy, and then his face turned pale, and the weakness in his heart was instantly suppressed, and between his brows, he raised his palm and pressed it down.

"Bang!"

There was still the blood-red 'Qiuhao' hanging on the cliff, but there was no trace of thyme.