With the spear in his hand, he was played with a beautiful spear flower, the blade gently slid across his fingertips, Xiao Cong waved his hand, and a drop of blood flew straight forward.

At the same time, the nameless ruthless man just slashed his finger with a short knife, and then with a flick of it, a drop of blood flew out of his fingertip.

The two drops of blood met in the air, and quickly fused together, the blood was magnificent, like another miniature version of the sun, these were two drops of blood that carried the power of the oath of Xiao Cong and the nameless ruthless man, neither party had any sincerity, and such a terrifying scene would not appear.

Thousands of miles away, a different place in the desert near the sun, the quiet green berth in the jungle under the soft moonlight is like a mirror, there is no wind at all, but at this moment, this mirror suddenly shattered, broken suddenly, people can't catch off guard, the water in the entire cloud mirror is turned into water droplets at this time, straight to the sky, like a rain that has been withdrawn because of God's rebellion, or the universe is upside down, but the full moon and the stars are not easy to explain, the starry sky is like the sea, and the full moon turns into an island.

When the water droplets rose to a certain height, they began to fall back one after another, and in the pouring rain, there was a tall figure describing a withered ragged garment, and he stood motionless in the rain without an umbrella, standing motionless with his hands in his hands, looking into the distance, and the rain drenched his hair and gray-white shabby clothes.

A fish swam up from the bottom of the pit that was about to dry up, and swam to stand next to the tall shadow, also looking motionless into the distance, but it was always a black nothingness, and it seemed that there was nothing.

After a while, the mermaid turned her head and whispered:

"Master, is it time for us to go back. ”

The Cloud Mirror Fairy, who was staying in her husband's lonely body, didn't react, but said lightly without turning her head:

"Wait. ”

The mermaid's face was puzzled, her voice raised slightly, and she asked:

"What are you waiting for?"

The Cloud Mirror Fairy still didn't turn his head,

"Wait until it's over there. ”

"Over there...... Which side?"

"The person you care about in your heart. ”

Hearing this, the mermaid nodded slightly and turned her face back, and continued to look into the distance, but at this time there seemed to be something else in her eyes, of course she knew who the person she cared about in the mouth of the Cloud Mirror Fairy was, it must be him, maybe he was the only one in this world who was worthy of her master, the Cloud Mirror Fairy, the guardian who had lived at the bottom of the Cloud Mirror for many years, was one of them.

At this time, I heard the Cloud Mirror Fairy's voice say in a deep voice:

"I hope he doesn't let me down......"

............

Xiao Cong smiled evilly, the drama in his eyes became more and more intense, when the corners of his mouth curled to a certain height, his complexion changed suddenly, followed by a loud shout,

"There's no turning back, so let's fight!"

At this moment, his aura skyrocketed, and he finally showed all his strength, in the face of this human master who crossed the river realm, tonight, he wanted to fight heartily, not just to have a cover for successfully blending into the Valley of Forgotten Life, but also because he had been holding back this battle for too long!

When the nameless ruthless man saw Xiao Cong like this, his already cold eyes suddenly appeared

It made people feel a little colder, and the long hair was windless and automatic, leaking out the eyes that had been hidden under the bangs, and it seemed that he should have taken out all his strength, but he could hear him mutter:

"I can't believe this could be so coincidentally smashed on my head!"

The two of them hugged the attack almost at the same time, Xiao Cong held the gun in both hands, rushed straight forward, the action was not fancy, the nameless ruthless man came with a horizontal knife, the method used was still the seventeenth style of the snake, the spear was against the short knife, dazzling, and there were no less than hundreds of rounds of fighting in one breath, and in a moment, it was a sharp crit, and the two of them retreated quickly backwards.

But the backward shape has not completely stopped, and the two of them spun around and rushed forward again, the movements are almost the same, the rhythm is almost the same, and this time the trajectory of the nameless ruthless man is no longer a snake, but the speed is faster, Xiao Cong still rushes forward with a gun like that, and the speed is not much better than that of the nameless ruthless man.

When the distance between the two was only less than three zhang, the nameless ruthless man's right hand suddenly raised, the short knife came out of his hand, and the arc of the short knife was also snake-shaped, Xiao Cong couldn't help but be slightly startled when he saw this, and hurriedly erected the spear to block it, but as soon as the spinning short knife touched the gun, it turned around the gun like a snake and walked down, and it was about to cut on Xiao Cong's right hand without blinking.

In a hurry, Xiao Cong didn't have time to think, he dared to let go, the spear fell off from his hand, and fell down with the short knife, at this time the nameless ruthless man had been bullied, the right hand palm knife, the left hand clenched into a fist, the palm knife slashed down obliquely, the fist stabbed straight into the cavity, its momentum was fierce, almost unbeatable.

Xiao Cong's hands that let go of the spear were still hanging in the air at this time, and his mother hurriedly used a heaven-breaking spirit palm, and with the strength of the palm qi, he narrowly avoided the blows of the nameless ruthless man, and he did not hesitate to withdraw from a distance after the palm qi, and quickly exerted the spirit hidden step and the star picking wing to the extreme, and dodged nearly a hundred zhang.

It was an absolutely safe distance for him.

The nameless ruthless man hovered a hundred feet away, his face was arrogant, and he smiled coldly,

"What a little brute, there are really two hits, but the first few hits are just appetizers, and the show has just begun, although you don't have a chance, I won't kill you so easily, because I really want to see how capable you are, which Holy Court Ancient Land can cultivate a freak like you. ”

Xiao Cong grinned, although he still looked brilliant, but when he felt it carefully, he always felt a little bitter, probably because he had suffered a small loss, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart.

"What's the matter, you still want to know where my teacher came from, I don't want you to know! Don't think that you are very powerful, you and I are unharmed, I lost the spear, you lost the short knife, it's comparable, so ah, who killed the deer, it's not certain, but if you become my slave, I would like to introduce you to my ancestor, after all, they are all a family." ”

Rao is Xiao Cong's mouth is like this, the nameless ruthless man's face is still the same, he smiled coldly again, turned his right hand up, and asked with a smile:

"Really?"

Immediately after, a cold light was there

Flying rapidly from below, he landed steadily on the open right hand of the nameless ruthless man, he looked at Xiao Cong steadily, and said unhurriedly:

"When people are dying, they will always pour out involuntarily, just like a drowning person desperately trying to grasp a straw, even if it is just a straw, but in the end it will always find that it is useless, do you still think it is difficult now?"

Xiao Cong moved his gaze from the short knife to the calm face of the nameless ruthless man, and said with a wry smile, with a slight yang aura:

"It seems that I was the one who was hit by today......"

If it is an ordinary river crossing realm master, forget it, but this fucking is a river crossing realm master with a soul weapon artifact, not to mention how he got this soul weapon with his hand strength, but in terms of the current situation, Xiao Cong is a big step behind others in the already disparity in strength, although he is also a person with a soul weapon artifact, but the magic weapon of Zhu Xian is too special, he really doesn't want to move if he can't use it, so as not to provoke another branch.

Xiao Cong carefully looked at the soul soldier in the hands of the nameless ruthless man, and at the same time, with the innate strong spiritual sense of his Xiao family, he did his best to sense, and the nameless ruthless person was calm, letting Xiao Cong's eyes move back and forth on the short knife in his hand, and the contempt at the corner of his mouth never diminished.

A heart fight began again, the contest between masters, in addition to the absolute strength, but also psychologically, unless the strength gap is really a world of difference, the victory or defeat is easy to judge, otherwise the psychological contest will account for a great chance of winning, the longer the nameless ruthless man at this time, the more he will be able to put more pressure on the opponent who has been shaken psychologically, this is like a snake catching mice, the cunning hunter will not launch a fierce attack as soon as he comes up, but spit out the letter and stare quietly at his prey, the mouse that is targeted because of more and more fear, and finally only be swallowed alive, which is called deterrence！

At this time, the nameless ruthless man was exercising this kind of deterrence against Xiao Cong, but in fact, he had no need to do so, but it was probably because he had suffered a small loss from Xiao Cong in Fang Cai's heart fight, and at this time, he wanted to get it back with interest, and he was a master who would repay the small-bellied chicken intestines.

Although Xiao Cong's combat experience is not very rich, he has read countless books many years ago, and at this time, of course, he knows what the nameless ruthless man opposite is calculating, but instead of feeling nervous, he feels a little relaxed, because the nameless ruthless man's move is too deliberate, and excessive deliberateness betrays his weak heart.

But if he is strong enough, what is there to be vain?

It's the soul soldier in his hand, it feels like it has existed for many years, but it's still in ignorance, or because something has happened, it has damaged its soldier soul, and the soldier soul is missing, so it has lost some of the original inspiration, anyway, this soul soldier definitely didn't grow up with this nameless ruthless man, think about it, this guy should also be a person with a story.

As for what story he has, Xiao Cong is not interested.

But now he is indeed at a disadvantage, holding a soul soldier in his hand on the other side, and now

There is nothing in his hands, they all say that one inch is long and one inch is strong, if the conditions are comparable, he has a few chances of winning in cross-level battles, but now he is empty-handed with the white blade, it is a bit too big, and he also clearly knows that although the soul soldier in the hands of the nameless ruthless man is ignorant, but the strength is not bad, judging from the fact that he has not shown the slightest contradiction and rejection with the nameless ruthless man, he knows that the two must have a little relationship, and somehow, Xiao Cong vaguely feels that the nameless ruthless man has a vague sense of the soul soldier, although his cold face has always been like a more ancient ice for ten thousand years, but when those eyes are looking at the short knife in his hand, will always change like that, and it seems to have become an unconscious habit.