There seemed to be a kind of magic in his eyes, which made people can't help but slide away after looking at it, and feel depressed and vomiting in their hearts.

It was the demonic eyes of a hellish devil.

He is holding a shiny katana, with a chrysanthemum-like cloud pattern on the blade, and the sharp blade gives people a feeling.

That is, you don't need to touch it, your eyes will bleed when you look at it, and you can see the sharpness of the knife.

Seeing this person, Ye Bai instantly thought of the ninjutsu master Ito Nan who besieged Wang Chao in the original book.

"You're Ito?!"

Ye Bai narrowed his eyes, looked at Ito Nan and asked.

When Ito Nan heard this, he was stunned, as if he didn't expect Ye Bai to reveal his identity.

But then he returned to normal and nodded lightly: "Since you have guessed who I am, then, you can go on the road with peace of mind!" ”

"Are you so sure you can kill me? Hehe......"

Ye Bai smiled, this Ito man is really arrogant enough, is it because he is a ninjutsu master?

In other words, I thought that he had just stepped into Huajin not long ago, and I thought that he was going to eat him.

On the other side, as soon as the voice fell, Ito's figure disappeared, and he came to Ye Bai in an instant, and the tip of the knife in his hand was gently sent.

Like a swordfish walking through the water, the tip of the knife is straight, and the wrist vibrates and swims away, without bringing a little wind to break the air.

At the same time, the tip of the knife enveloped Ye Bai's chest, heart, lungs, and even throat.

The knife is not far from the point.

Moreover, the knife intent and killing intent contained in the blade were completely emanated in this moment.

The strong wind dispersed, blowing the surrounding leaves for a while, ghosts and shadows, and the sound was like a ghost crying, which was heart-wrenching.

The skill of a knife perfectly coordinates sound, color, light, energy, spirit, and force.

Feeling this scene, Ye Bai couldn't help but sigh.

"There is no void under the fame, after knowing that this person is Ito Nan, he knew that Ito Nan's knife was very demonic, but he didn't expect it to be so demonic."

Spiritual power is integrated into the knife technique.

Looking at Ito's cold gaze, Ye Bai knew that he was a person who had been in love with knives all his life.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the sword technique to reach such a divine level.

In the face of this knife, although Ye Bai was mentally shocked, he did not choose to retreat.

Instead, he pressed his hand to his chest, his right hand was full of blood, and his fist was like thunder in the dust, and a "falling golden thunder" smashed towards him!

This blow is fast and powerful!

With flesh and blood, it is hard to shake the edge.

Seeing Ye Bai's movements, Ito didn't expect him to use his fists to shake his knife.

His eyes flashed with blood, and the blade in his hand turned, changing from stabbing to upward flirting, changing his moves quickly and flexibly, and cutting off Ye Bai's palm with one knife.

He was confident that no one could catch his knife.

After practicing sword techniques for nearly a hundred years, he has practiced to the current realm, and he doesn't believe that Ye Bai can catch it!

Between this knife, his mind has been poured into the blade, which is already his eyes, and he can clearly see the connection of Ye Bai's skin, muscles, skin, and bones.

At the moment when he changed his move, Ye Bai felt that he was locked by the spirit, and he couldn't dodge this knife, and it was very dangerous.

In the midst of a sharp turn of thought, Ye Bai's heart moved.

Instantly took out the sniper rifle from the personal space, and pointed the muzzle of the gun directly at Ito's face.

"Bang-"

Ye Bai pulled the trigger without hesitation!

Seeing a big sniper suddenly appear in Ye Bai's hand, Ito Nan couldn't help but be stunned.

However, in the battle of life and death, especially the feelings of their realm, it is taboo to wander their minds.

When he found out that he was distracted, he knew it was not good.

But the next moment, he didn't have time to react at all, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

I saw that Ito's entire body flew out, the whole of his head disappeared after being beaten, and the bones flew in the air, red and white.

A generation of national art masters, he died aggrieved, he didn't expect that Ye Bai would not talk about martial arts.

And he really couldn't figure out where he got a big gun.

With questions, the curtain ended, and it was even more aggrieved.

"Smack..."

The sniper rifle fell to the ground and became halved.

The fractured incision is extremely smooth.

"Whoop......"

After the battle, Ye Bai couldn't help but take a few breaths.

This time he fought to the death with this kind of veteran grandmaster, Ye Bai realized his shortcomings, after all, he still had too little experience.

Compared with these hundreds of years old boxers, he still needs to have a long way to go.

Looking at Ito who died on the ground, although the means he used in the end were a little disgraceful, but it was like that, and he didn't feel much emotion.

After all, he is not the kind of pure martial artist, and the gun is also a kind of strength, and there is no shame in using it.

Taking out a few pills and taking them, Ye Bai sat on the ground and began to recover his strength, while at the same time, he was also deducing this battle again and again in his mind.

From the battle, absorbing food and thus strengthening one's own strength is the king.

Ten minutes later

Ye Bai opened his eyes, got up and came to Ito's body, and picked up the long black knife on the ground.

Looking at the knife, he couldn't help but smile slightly.

This knife is very beautiful, quaint, and even has a taste of the vicissitudes of time, and the style is very similar to the Tang knife.

Well, Ye Bai deeply suspected that this was an ancient Tang knife, but he didn't know how it got into Itonan's hands.

With a flick of his fingers, the blade of the knife vibrated and made a buzzing sound.

The body of the knife is covered with all kinds of moirés, and each moire seems to have spirituality, as if it comes to life.

The back of the knife is thick and wide, and the blade is sharp.

With a swing of the knife, the cold light overflowed, and there seemed to be a streamer slashing through.

Ye Bai couldn't help laughing and said: "Sure enough, it's a good knife, you will belong to me in the future!" ”

"Boom!"

Putting the knife into the sheath, Ye Bai took the knife in his hand, and the figure flew away into the distance.

An hour later, gunshots were heard in the forest.

"Da Da Da..."

Bullets flew, the grass and trees in the forest trembled, and birds and beasts fled.

Ye Bai's figure shuttled through it, the sword light flickered, and blood sprayed.

After a few moments, the gunfire died down, and he reappeared, stained with a little blood and looking bewitching.

"Shit! Why are there so many people, no matter how much you kill, you can't kill them all,! ”

He grabbed a knife flower and put it into the sheath.

Ye Bai looked at the dead corpses around him and couldn't help but complain and scold.

"It seems that the plan has changed, so it is estimated that even the door of the toilet will not be able to get close."

There is no secret to his whereabouts like this, no need to think about it, Ye Bai knows that the road behind is definitely arranged by the Fuso official.

Well! Make sure he dies clearly.

Thinking of this, Ye Bai's figure turned in one direction, burrowed into the dense forest in an instant, and disappeared.

Transferred to other cities, on the way, Ye Bai changed direction again and again.

In the end, even he didn't know where he had run, anyway, where he was running hidden.

As long as he doesn't know where he's going, the enemy doesn't want to know his goal.

Every forest must enter, every mountain must drill and it will be over.