When Zhu Luo was like a moon in the water, turning into a doppelganger like an entity, so that he could easily cross the spatial crack cut by Wang Po with an iron knife, and come to the end of Yujie, if he directly took Su Li's shot, or Su Li would die in the next moment, or ignore Chen Changsheng, who was about to be stabbed to death, there should be no changes in the future.

But Julo didn't do that. This was not a mistake, at least at that moment, people who did not expect the subsequent changes thought that Zhu Luo was not wrong, and even felt that his response was perfect and impeccable, and they felt that the strongest person in the human world had always controlled the situation in the field, so they remembered that beautiful word: wind and rain and Xunyang.

Even Zhu Luo himself thought that his response was perfect, Su Li would die, but he didn't kill it with his own hands, the Zhu family of Tianliang County could avoid a lot of trouble in the future, and he would not leave a not very glorious stroke in the history books, even if the ink of the left stroke would be lighter, and at the same time, he did not forget the request to leave the palace, and let Chen Chang live.

The wind and rain invaded the city, the moon disappeared, the moon in the water turned into two, the virtual and the real corresponded, but his body and doppelganger had almost the same combat power, and he was single-minded and three-purpose, like a god, and solved the most complex problems with the simplest method.

The picture at that time was really beautiful, the ending of this matter should be perfect, this legendary powerhouse of mankind, there is no reason not to be confident, but he forgot a very important thing, self-confidence often means underestimating the enemy in many cases. What's more, until the last moment, he didn't know who the real enemy was.

The cold sword stabbed into Julo's void body.

Chen Changsheng had felt that this sword was not as terrible as he imagined, and only then did he know that the other party had always been merciful to his subordinates, and this sword was really terrifying, so terrifying that a character like Zhu Luo couldn't avoid it.

There was a soft pop.

Liu Qing's sword drew a strange curve in the rainstorm, as if it was a sparse branch in the moon pond, cutting the moonlight in the water into several pieces, and at the same time, it also cut through Zhu Luo's virtual body and stabbed it deeply!

This is not the end, but the beginning.

Liu Qing's sword pierced into Zhu Luo's void before it officially began to burst out with the strongest power. The cold sword suddenly became extremely hot, and then began to shine, began to burn, spitting out countless golden firebirds, each of which seemed to be carrying a sun, and the rain street was suddenly illuminated, and Zhu Luo's virtual body burned from the inside out!

This is the secret sword that leaves the mountain.

Golden Crow Sword Technique.

An angry howl rang out on the other side of Rain Street.

Zhu Luo's gaze crossed Wang Po's iron knife and looked at this scene dozens of feet away, and he was extremely angry. Liu Qing's sword obviously pierced into his virtual body, but for some reason, his chest began to bleed at this time!

In the hundreds of years since he stepped into the sacred realm, has anyone dared to hurt him? Has he ever shed blood? He has long forgotten the feeling of being hurt, and even forgetting that he will be hurt.

Until this time.

But what really made him angry was not the injury, but the identity of the assassin and the fact that the assassin used the golden black sword technique of leaving the mountain, which made him extremely angry, and even faintly gave birth to some bad feelings!

The roar resounded through the rainy streets. Zhu Luo slashed at Wang Po in front of him with a sword, the sword intent was great, the clouds suddenly divided, and the moonlight instantly brightened countless times. At the same time, the sword light that fell on Wang Po's body also increased countless times.

Wang Po's blood poured out of his body like a torrential rain, and the iron knife remained unmoved in the rain.

Zhu Luo's sword slashed in front of him, but landed farther away. At the same time as he took out his sword, he used the moon body in the water method to appear in the virtual body on the other side of the rain street, and at the same time he shot his sword at Liu Qing. Although he is a virtual body, he has almost exactly the same realm strength as himself. Even if the other party is the third assassin in the world, how can he stop such a sword?

Liu Qing's ghostly figure that was difficult to capture was shrouded in sword light, sneering, sneering, and in countless loud sounds, just in an instant, dozens of blood holes appeared on his body.

If it was another opponent, even if he was a strong man in the Upper Realm of Gathering Stars with Liu Qing, under Zhu Luo's angry sword, he could only die on the spot, and there could be no accident.

But Liu Qing was not an ordinary cultivator, he was an assassin.

He's the best at killing, and naturally he's best at how not to be killed.

The clothes on his body that seemed to be very ordinary, and even a little shabby, were actually woven of ghost silk, which could resist the cutting of ordinary swords, of course, in this level of battle, this didn't make much sense, and more importantly, he was wearing a soft armor made by the Tang family in Wenshui under his clothes, his ordinary and unremarkable face was actually a mask, different from the white paper on Xiao Zhang's face, this mask of his came from Tianji Pavilion, and the defensive power was equivalent to armor, of course, this actually didn't make much sense, but ...... All of this qiē adds up to meaning.

The significance lies in the fact that Zhu Luo's angry sword cannot kill him on the spot, but that he can still stand in the torrential rain and continue to draw his sword.

The sneering sound turned into a crisp chirp of sword intent colliding with hard objects.

Liu Qing was covered in blood, but he stood still.

The Assassin was transformed into a dead man at this moment.

Because behind him is Su Li.

The sword in his hand that was like a moon pond with sparse branches, the sword momentum had obviously been exhausted, but it had taken another step forward, and the sword that was burning and spitting countless firebirds, exuding infinite light and heat, exploded in the next moment!

The sword exploded in Zhu Luo's virtual body!

Boom!

The torrential rain on the long street was shaken upside down.

Zhu Luo's void body suddenly became extremely bright, and there were faint signs of damage at the edges.

And on the other side of Rain Street, Zhu Luo's chest was a blur of flesh and blood!

......

......

Silently followed Su Li Chen Changsheng for dozens of days, and a moment ago he broke out, stabbing Chen Changsheng covered in blood, until Zhu Luo was present, and finally revealed his true purpose, it turned out that it was not to kill, but to protect.

This sword, both in terms of calculation and in other aspects, has been done to the extreme.

It can be said that this sword is the best summary of Liu Qing's assassin career in this life.

What a strange sword, such a bright sword, such a forbearant sword, such a terrible sword.

This sword is so powerful and terrifying that it is unimaginably terrifying.

But...... Still not enough to kill Julo.

Because this kind of extreme still belongs to the extreme in the world.

And a strong person like Zhu Luo, since stepping into the sacred realm, you can say that they are no longer human!

The roar was not endless, and it suddenly became a clear howl, and it was extremely cold, like a bright moon over a snowfield.

The phantom of Zhuluo shook under the washing of the torrential rain, but it did not disperse.

The next moment, there was suddenly an illusory sword in the phantom's hand.

A sword stabbed at Su Li.

Su Li looked at the sword expressionlessly, and his right hand had already grasped the handle of the yellow paper umbrella at some point.

Even if they can't fight anymore, people like them will die in battle.

That's probably what it means.

After Liu Qing took out his sword, he could no longer support it and fell into the rain.

Blood spurted from his body and face.

There was nothing he could do anymore.

Zhu Luo's sword came, and he was absolutely lonely.

Because he's really angry.

He was determined to kill Su Li, and no matter who stopped him, he would die together.

Suddenly, a dragon's roar sounded faintly on the rainy street.

Or rather, the dragon groans.

It turned out that Chen Changsheng had been still in the field.

Just as Zhu Luo was about to throw him around the corner, Liu Qing's sword arrived.

So he landed on the Rain Street.

The dragon sword was in his hand.

He stepped into the water and volleyed his sword.

When he draws his sword, it is the dragon's chant.

His sword met Julo's sword.

The real Dragon Yin Sword met the illusory Yuehua Sword.

There may be no difference between swords and swords, and even the dragon sword is more powerful.

But the gap between those who use the sword is simply too great.

Silently, the void sword was like a moonlight shining on a snowfield, easily sneaking past the blade of the dragon sword and continuing forward.

Then, he was stopped by the scabbard.