The past dissipates,

He and his old man returned to their original place, and then the cold wind howled.

The one-eyed man in front of him laughed sadly, his smile was like crying, it was a pitiful and miserable appearance, "My family is thirty-three...... None survived but me!...... It's a madman who loves torture, and keeps talking about what to save and what country...... He's a bloodthirsty madman."

Hayabusafoot said solemnly, "You are very powerful, I agree with that, but you will never be able to win against him." Even I'm not sure...... Win him.

"Later...... I just knew." The other whispered, "My son—" with reproach in his voice. - He's dead."

Hayabusa's feet moved, "I didn't kill your son, besides, ......" Besides, I won't attack an innocent weaker?

The other party looked at the sky sadly and sighed faintly.

"It's the only one." He lowered his head, a shiver that went deep into his bone marrow.

The blood on Ji Ze's face faded, he held the knife, the outline on the blade shone brightly, and the chill was intimidating, "Do it."

It's still the Sun and Moon Knife, but this aura is gloomy and terrifying, and the murderous aura that comes out is even more like two people compared to the beginning.

This move came too quickly, and the falcon foot wind was hit directly, and under the resistance, he found that there was a damp cold air penetrating through the bones.

Come to think of it, hatred is definitely a puzzling motivator of terror.

Hayabusa squinted his eyes firmly, cheered up, and instinctively felt that he had to go all out to deal with this opponent!

However, the strange thing is that the place where his bone spurs touched actually cracked! The other party's body strangely burst out of spider web-like cracks! With his attack, it was like smoke in an instant, and then this mist was raging at will, and in a moment it was lightly decorated by the diffuse wind and snow! Hayabusa Foot Wind did not forget to look left and right in confusion, but he couldn't see Ji Ze's figure, guessing that the other party had dissipated into the fog and there was no trace.

Oh no! Quite tricky, a sneaky trick like Yao Duan's.

Fortunately, Hayabusa Zufeng had imagined the situation of fighting against Yao Duan in his mind many times, and he quickly grafted what he thought in his mind at this moment, and he couldn't help but ask himself, what is the offensive position that most of this kind of skill will choose?

- Back!!!

Turning his head to look, sure enough, Ji Ze hung in the air, and raised his knife to slash behind his back with the most leisurely movements, and his surroundings were faint and shiny, and the sense of oppression was full.

Hayabusa's foot wind used his arms as a shield, and under the hard resistance, he actually felt a cold current invade his body and enter the rigid limbs, this cold has not affected him much for the time being, but under the long battle, this poisonous cold breath is probably a huge weakness that can be slaughtered by others.

Under the backlash,

The entity is still there,

Seize the opportunity, take advantage of the situation, and attack frantically without intervals, but a few moves suddenly stopped.

The other party falls to the ground,

There was only a deathly silence.

Ji Ze used his palm to stop hematemesis." Ahem!ahem!ahem!"At this moment, he had a dull dead gray on his face, "You won."

After speaking, there was a wild roar, and the violent welding was everywhere.

This makes Hayabusa's foot wind feel weird,

Because it's much easier than you think.

He instinctively felt that the man had done that on purpose.

Is it a ploy, a retribution, or a favor, or is it just a simple release of water? Or maybe it is even a hidden stunt to deal with the Duzun?

Then, he killed the dense layers of enemy formations, heard the angry shouts of the savages, the terrified cries of the savages, and saw the red all over the world, the light and shadow of sharp weapons, and the dripping blood on his body.

He was alone in the whirlpool of blood, and felt that he was like a god descending into the world, boiling blood and killing endlessly.

Suddenly, he smelled a "pathetic" smell of himself.

"Okay, okay! They won't stop you for long." The lord of the barbarian clapped his hands in the distance, and called out a dull Zhongzhou dialect to his subordinates, not just intentionally but accidentally, "Please come out."

The ring is coming again,

Hayabusa's reaction was noticed, and without thinking about it, he thought to his chagrin that these barbarians were all well-trained, although on the surface it seemed easy for me to kill this team...... But in reality, I am afraid that my remaining stamina will not last that long...... Rather than time-consuming battles, it's better to ...... It's better to kill this leader right away!

While thinking about it, the four of them sat on the bed with their shoulders on the bracket, leading out a woman, with long black hair falling like a waterfall, and her body as soft as a cotton body, which was particularly eye-catching.

Hayabusa-footed Wind breathed violently, inhaling air into his lungs, and then burst away from the crowd that surrounded him with his blades, and took it towards the leader of the barbarians.

The lord of the barbarian clan turned a blind eye and knelt down against the other person, "The goddess who inherited the ancient will will trouble you again."

Soon, the person he was talking about was in the field of vision of Hayabusa, and his attack came even faster, and one moment Hayabusafoot was still standing and sprinting at a gallop, and in the blink of an eye, he had to defend himself with all his strength because he was dealing with his opponent.

The opponent's attack was swift and swift, and after the two of them struggled for a while, they were almost face to face, and the muscles in their arms trembled with force, until the falcon foot wind roared and pushed the other back with a finger spur.

Hayabusa's feet clasped her legs behind her back, one hand turned with the strength of her body, and the other hand grabbed her neck.The sudden change in her moves seemed to catch her off guard, and she was subdued.She lay on her back on her back on the cold, biting ground, her long black hair fluttering like a terrifying corpse.

Falcon Foot Wind tightly grasped the other party's throat, paused, and decided to kill her! Just as he was about to help, the other party smiled at him helplessly, and a hint of bright color flashed on her face.

"Wait!" the lord of the barbarians almost wailed, hollow and grotesque, in despair, "don't kill her, don't kill her, don't kill her, don't kill her!"

Suddenly he remembered the gentle appearance of the man stroking the kitten, and felt an inexplicable sting in his heart.

Hayabusafoot blinked, "It's okay." These words made him feel a little bitter and helpless.

Time seemed to stand still, and after a while, there was a lot of arguing and arguing,

He took a deep breath through his nose, "Shut up!" and let out a chilling voice, trying to restrain the brutality and violence of these savages.

Let the breeze blow against his thin face," she ...... Is the so-called goddess in your mouth the top-secret weapon that your Northwest Barbarians are proud of in attacking the Northern Regions?" he whispered, "Agile, but ...... It's not my match."

He put on a most arrogant face, trying to make everyone feel like they were winning.

"By the way, I'm not just referring to her, in fact, I'm going to take the lives of all of you here, so to speak." He said this against his will, but he still insisted on finishing, "Look at the corpses and wounded people on the ground." Speaking of this, he couldn't help but pause for a moment, and said what an executioner thinks." See clearly! The pain of death. See clearly! Death is death!"

"Let the dead be cremated, and take the wounded to heal."

"Now...... I want all of you here...... It's all mine." When he finished speaking, another bloody consciousness that was diametrically opposed to the words screamed in his mind, and it dawned on him that his flesh was still trembling slightly, as if instinctively longing to fight.

Am I right?

He looked at the edge of the burning majestic building, and the leader of the bone armor was biting his thumb and thinking fiercely, while the others in full armor chose to exchange glances, and finally they all looked at their leader expectantly.