Naomi Shiramine is not as arrogant as outsiders think, she doesn't think she is a kaolin flower, and she is also afraid of death.

It's just that she feels that she is too weak, and she is the only one left, and she can't survive no matter what.

The Bai Feng group is doomed to destruction, many people will die, and she will also lose her family, loyal ministers, subordinates, and friends......

She couldn't survive because she couldn't cope with the pain of these losses.

She knew she was actually vulnerable.

So I can't stand this.

If you die together, it's a matter of closing your eyes, and if you let her live alone, she will spend the rest of her life tormented.

Most of the Yingzhou people's views on life and death are unreasonable, and she is just afraid of living alone.

Naomi Hakumine knew that this place of dirt and dirt would be burned clean sooner or later, but she didn't expect it to come so quickly.

Moreover, the one who lit this fire...... It would be herself.

Chang Lotte has poured the efforts of several generations of the Baifeng Group, and the floors also started from the sixth floor, and gradually increased to the eighteenth floor, and it took three generations to get to this point, nearly eighty years.

And now, it was ignited by fire.

It was like a funeral for herself, and she had raised her white neck, waiting to be killed.

The same goes for the crowd in the rear.

It's just a death.

A sturdy middle-aged man in the back walked out: "If the Baifeng group is the head, Kiriyama Dasuke!" Come and try the knife! ”

Followed by the second person: "Hakumine Group Wakatousuke, Tanaka Rokuro!" Please sword hero! ”

More than 50 people marched forward in unison.

A man can die, but a group can be destroyed.

But the only thing that can't let the head of the family group die at the forefront!

The more than 50 people who stayed here without exception were all thinking of burning jade.

Although these more than fifty heads, they may not be able to make the three swordsmen happy.

Thin well secretly sneered and scolded the fool a few times.

He didn't notice that the thugs who followed up around him couldn't stand the heat anymore and quietly planned to leave Chang Lotte, who would soon become a battlefield.

The stupid heroic, the humble clever.

The purple electric sword hero made a surprise shot and slashed out.

The sword light that swept across tore through the atmosphere like a thunderbolt, leaving a purple arc of lightning in everyone's eyes in an instant.

This knife is not only fast, but also a range attack.

Killing one person is a knife, and killing a hundred people is also a knife.

The knife is unstoppable.

No matter how much the fifty people in front of them regard death as home, how imposing they are.

The world of the transcendent is a pyramid-shaped layer, and it is too simple for the strong to kill the weak, like trampling ants.

The only thing that can stop this knife is a blade of the same level or higher.

Wow——!

Crisp echoes, splashing purple lightning, drifting sparks, hovering swords.

The sword came out of nowhere, hovering straight in midair.

This sword was no more than a finger wide and less than five feet long.

Blocking Jian Hao's slash, the electric light that stirred on it scattered to the ground like beads of high-temperature steam.

This sudden scene stunned everyone.

Whether it is the sneering Bo Jing or the people of the White Peak Group.

Because of this sword, no one knows it.

At first, Ruotou thought it was Amamiya Masahiro, but when he looked closely, it wasn't a sword at all, but a sword.

The difference between a Chinese-style sword and a Japanese-style sword is so obvious that no one can't see the difference.

Zidian Jianhao frowned slightly and looked left and right: "Who is making a move in secret, come out!" ”

He slashed three more times.

Still blocked by the hovering sword.

Actually cut constantly?

How much qi is contained on this sword, and it can actually hold me three times?

Zidian Jianhao's heart was shocked, and then a wave of evil qi was born.

I'm going to cut off this sword!

He put the sword into the sheath, accumulated the strength to the extreme, squatted down, and accumulated the sword intent with all his strength, the violent qi machine flowed for hundreds of miles like opening the floodgate, the soul will was ignited, and the huge thunder power was accumulated in the scabbard.

When Zidian Jianhao stepped into the realm of Jianhao, it was from observing the thunder, he once stayed in a secret realm called the Lightning Valley for more than ten years, and observed the electric light for ten years, before finally realizing this knife, sending him to the realm of the sword, and he was almost invincible to the enemy.

He called it 'Purple Lightning'!

The transparent purple electric light burst out as the knife was drawn, like a sprayed plasma, and the blade that had been accelerated to the extreme was completely ejected.

This knife is not so much a Juai slash as an electromagnetic cannon.

So, can the hovering flying sword stop this sword?

The answer is already there.

At the moment when the Purple Electric Sword Hao took out his sword, his body turned a full hundred and eighty degrees.

The attack that was originally facing the front also turned to his rear.

Just because there was a hand that gently patted him on the shoulder, and there was a mischievous teasing.

-Aren't you afraid of backstabbing? ’

The purple electric sword hao swung away, wrapped in the great wind and thunder, and the sword that rotated in a circle was even more powerful.

But standing behind, the young man who appeared at some point lightly grabbed Zidian Jianhao's wrist, flicked his fingers, and pointed at the Lingxi.

Purple Electric Sword Hao instantly felt that the majestic qi in his body that was rapidly circulating was cut off, as if thousands of troops had touched a wild goose gate, and the door was closed, no matter how you rushed to kill, it was all immovable.

He couldn't control the sword intent and sword qi that he leaked out, and it burst out directly from all the points of his body, his arms, back, chest, and the clothes of the entire upper body suddenly swelled, like an inflated cotton balloon, the surface was already covered with countless tiny cracks, and the sleeve of his right hand was directly cracked and turned into powder.

The swinging sword intent was blocked under a finger, which made Jian Hao's eyes tremble at the same time, and blood suddenly burst out from between his teeth.

He continued to push the purple lightning flash, desperately trying to break the iron locks even if he was injured, trying his best to get the knife out.

is very decisive, and there is also ruthlessness at the expense of jade and stone.

It's a pity that the Destiny Editor has already killed more than one or two Fourth-Order.

He knows too well where the weaknesses of the sword hero system are.

Before the other party broke through the control of Lingxi's finger, his left hand had already clasped the blade of the purple lightning flash, and then poured into the huge phoenix inner breath, plus the visualization of the starry sun.

Haohao majestic light into the blade.

In an instant, the blade of purple lightning flickered and was bent by the young man's bare hands!

Quenched gold and forged jade!

This move can both strengthen and destroy weapons.

Jian Hao has no sword, like a tiger pulling out its teeth.

I could even see the fury in Zidian Jianhao's eyes turn into astonishment and even confusion.

He suddenly felt a tingling pain.

Because the knife that had been bent had been pushed back and stabbed into his shoulder.

Give it another tap.

The next moment, the whole arm was broken shoulder to shoulder!

Blood spurted out dozens of meters away and splashed onto Yoshiji Susui's face.

Zidian Jianhao, who has a lot of reputation in Yingzhou, stood still after cutting off one of his arms, his feet were deeply sunk into the floor under his feet, and his eyes stared at the ground, as if he had become a sculpture.

Everyone could tell that he had been badly wounded, but it was almost impossible to tell that he was dead now.

The young man dropped the torn arm and threw it to the other side.

The burning long lotte became silent like never before.

Everything came too fast.

It was supposed to be the end of the White Summit, but suddenly it took a sharp turn.

The sword hero of the Rice Morning Meeting was taken down in only one round and cut off his arm!

The young man who suddenly appeared here, with a mysterious identity and completely unpredictable strength, entered the hall, and first broke the arm of Jian Hao, which was an understatement and extremely freehand.

Who is he?

Why is he here?

What does he want to do?

Before Yoshiji Susui could figure out these questions, his body had already run out honestly.

Immediately after that, he suddenly had a stomachache, and when he looked down, a broken arm passed through his chest, and he raised his hand again and again to plug the gap that kept leaking, and soon fell to the ground, motionless.

Bai Yu glanced at the thin old man who kicked out his broken arm.

"Old man......" The old man hesitated and then changed his words: "This Susui Yoshiji is dead, if this gentleman doesn't mind, I can kill on my behalf, as long as you let me go." ”

Bai Yu's expression was a little strange: "So aware of current affairs? ”

"There is a saying in Great Xia, those who know the times are Junjie......" The old man replied in Great Xia: "You are from the Shangbang of Great Xia, do some small things for you, and don't be ashamed." ”

Bai Yu: "......"

Anyway, it is also the fourth realm of transcendence, and in Great Xia, the fourth-order transcendent is definitely not much.

can have this level of cultivation in Yingzhou, and can still admit it so quickly.

Something, but not much.

Bai Yu was thinking about it, and suddenly heard movement from above.

The third of the three swordsmen had quietly infiltrated the upper stands.

At this time, he killed two guards who had sacrificed their lives with his bare hands, and went directly towards Bai Feng Naomi.

The third swordsman also directly ripped off the cloak on his body, revealing a bald head and dark skin, as well as strange hanging rings on his body, and various strange ornaments.

This is not a native of Yingzhou, let alone a sword hero, but ......

"Tianzhu people?" Bai Yu raised his eyebrows slightly.

In the space where he looked up, the well-behaved thin old man directly smeared oil on the sole of his foot, rushed out of the gate at the fastest speed in his life, disappeared into the sea of fire, and ran all the way without looking back.

The Tianzhu monk had already arrived in front of Bai Feng Naomi at this time, and with his hands together, the golden ring directly enveloped her.

"As soon as I put my hands together, she will be crushed into a patty." The Tianzhu monk opened his mouth and said the broken Yingzhou dialect: "If you don't want her to die, retreat quickly." ”

Bai Yu said lightly: "You are a monk from Tianzhu, participating in the extreme vendetta, what are you trying to do?" ”

"Take people's money and eliminate disasters with people." The Tianzhu monk grinned.

Bai Yu continued: "Is it that we have reached a cooperation with the Daozao Association, and after helping them get rid of the Bai Feng Group, they will also give you Tianzhu merchants convenience to seize the market share of the original Great Xia Chamber of Commerce?" ”

The Tianzhu monk remained silent, just silently clasped his palms: "Do you retreat?" ”

Bai Yu smiled: "If you can kill, you can kill." ”

Tianzhu Monk frowned, it was a little difficult to ride a tiger, but he didn't believe that this Great Xia man deliberately made a trip, and he really wanted to see Bai Feng Nao Mei turn into a puddle of meat sauce.

As soon as his hands were put together, he was going to crush her a few bones.

In fact, his demon circle should have been pressed by ordinary women who couldn't bear it.

On the side of her eyes, she saw that Naomi Shiramine not only did not show the slightest pain, but was smiling, she trembled her body and stood there, like a delicate flower that would wither at any time, but she was still trying her best to maintain her beautiful posture, just to maintain a more reserved appearance.

…… Is this crazy?

The Tianzhu monk was angry in his heart and shouted a few times to Lao Tzu!

He was about to continue clasping his palms, but suddenly noticed that a bluish gray appeared on his skin.

His hands became extremely stiff, and his whole body felt violently numb.

I don't know when, beside Naomi Shiramine, there was a young woman with bewitching eyes, she had long green hair, she was active, and her brightly colored eyes exuded a breathtaking purple light.

Seeing this, the Tianzhu monk suddenly shouted in his heart that it was not good, this must be some kind of mystery.

He immediately let go of his hands, intending to step back.

But how could the opponent targeted by the petrified demon eye escape so easily?

This Tianzhu monk was not stupid, and he also made a few moves when he retreated, and the sparks were splashed in all directions, and the smoke and dust were everywhere, intending to block the line of sight.

The next moment, the Cutting Rainbow Sword pierced through the layers of obstacles, tore through the Tianzhu Monk's defensive qi, and stabbed directly into the chest with a sword.

Tianzhu monk grabbed the blade of the flying sword with both hands, flapped his two legs in the air and wrote it down, and flew directly to the top of Chang Lotian after being resisted.

His eyes widened, and he continued to pound the flying sword, each punch stirring up layers of golden ripples.

Tianzhu's cultivation system is very special, mainly refining the body, and all kinds of attack methods are relatively peculiar, there are no particularly prominent points, but it is very balanced, and it is also good at pretending to borrow various utensils.

Tianzhu Monk smashed open with more than a dozen punches in a row, and after breaking free from the flying sword, he didn't dare to stay any longer.

Bai Yu already had a bit of killing intent.

The curry monk didn't want to fight hard, so he had to take out a Bodhi seed in advance and swallow it, scolded two words he didn't understand indignantly, and disappeared into the air.

After losing its target, the Rainbow Sword flew back and put it in its scabbard.

So far, the three swordsmen, one dead and two retreated, all of them were defeated.

Bai Yu calmly ascended the stairs with a sword hanging from his waist.

Bai Feng's retainers all bowed their heads and bent over, their breath was not breathing, and their hearts were beating wildly.

There is almost fanatical worship, awe, longing, and admiration hidden in the eyes of the Shinto Phantom Yin Stream disciples.

They all recognized the gentleman in the portrait they worshipped almost every day.

At the moment of the desperate situation of the White Peak Group and the Shinto Phantom Yin Stream, there are really people who have the ability to turn the tide, or so understatement...... That's three places and four realms!

Naomi Shiramine stood on a high place, looking at him with complicated eyes.

After ten years of absence, this is the second time we have met, and I really didn't expect it to be in such a situation.

She lowered her head, trying to smile, but she didn't know whether to say 'I'm sorry' or 'you're back'.

After realizing that she was distracted, she quickly refocused her attention, and it was only a moment of distraction, and the other party had already appeared close to her.

In a panic, he raised his eyes and made eye contact with the other party.

She should have lowered her head, because in her heart, she knew that she and the Hakuho Group and even Amamiya Masahiro were all vassals of this man...... She shouldn't have taken the real head of the house so seriously.

But when her eyes met, she noticed that there was only calm and concern in Bai Yu's eyes, and there was no blame, reprimand, or anxiety.

There was only calm, like the well in her home when she was a child, deep, but clear.

"The last time I left in a hurry."

"It's not a coincidence."

Bai Yu smiled and said, "This time, while I have time, I want to drink a glass of plum sake, and it is better to have some Wagyu beef barbecue." ”

Bai Feng Naomi was in a trance for a few seconds before she realized that Bai Yu was ordering, she was very guilty, and she was unable to complete this small request now: "I'm very sorry, Chang Lotian is already like this, I'm afraid I can't continue to operate." ”

"I'm not saying I want to be a prostitute." "I mean: this time I'll have time to stay a little longer, taste the food, and see the cherry blossoms," Bai Yu said. ”

In the burning castle tower, she looked at the young man.

I can't help but recall the bits and pieces that Amamiya's sister often mentions and the feelings of longing that are revealed when I stay under the eaves unconsciously.

She often thinks about what kind of person he is when he only has a one-sided relationship, so that he is so obsessed with his fairy-like sister.

Now, maybe she understands a little.

(End of chapter)