It's fast, it's a quick shot.

But the timing is still not right, or the reaction has kept up, but the body has not kept up.

In this rapid rescue, Fu Ye avoided two flying knives, but did not avoid the third flying knife.

Because of his position, the throwing knife didn't hit him, but Sakurako, who was in her arms.

This was definitely deliberate, Sakurako dared to be sure, because there was an obvious turning action in the process of Burial Night, and because of such an action, the flying knife that was supposed to fall on Burial Night's back fell on Sakurako's left chest instead.

Sakurako's resentful gaze once again condensed on Funeral Night's face, but he couldn't make out Funeral Night's expression because he was wearing a mask.

But the corners of his mouth ...... It's like twitching!

The scene was very anxious, and the sound of flying knives could be heard in the air.

I didn't dare to stay long on the night of the funeral, so I ran away with Sakura.

The Wind Chase step opens.

The channeling blessing is on.

The double burst took his speed from one notch to another.

The face of the man in white shrouded in the white robe couldn't help but twitch a few times, this was an opponent that gave him a lot of headaches, because he ran really fast.

Similarly, the man in white also realized a problem, it is not easy to kill the funeral night, he may not be able to beat you, but he can definitely outrun you.

But can "Chasing the Wind" have this kind of speed? Or does he have already obtained the second volume of "Lingbo Weibu" and has already practiced "Lingbo Weibu"?

The corners of the man in white's mouth were still twitching, but his footsteps didn't stop, he was trying his best to pursue, he was desperately pursuing.

Although there is no other party in terms of light skills, his cultivation is high!

Sacrificing a little true qi can still increase the original speed, this is the advantage of the realm.

Therefore, even if the funeral night light skill is exquisite, it is still impossible to get rid of a famous master of cultivation in a short time.

The battle started and ended quickly, and Du Mingzhu's eyes were red when he was hiding in the dark.

Du Tiantian asked him: "Are you really so worried about the safety of the funeral night?"

Du Mingzhu shook his head and cried: ""Chasing the Wind was originally mine!"

"Oh!" Du Tianmu nodded, but after thinking about it, it was still not right, "Didn't I find you another set of "Chasing the Wind"?

"What you gave me is fake. ”

Du Yitian's face is black, can this system still be faked? Anyway, he won't believe it if he is killed.

"I don't care, anyway, my chasing steps are not as fast as his!"

...... "Du Tiantian, I really want to say that I don't know whether to say it or not?" You can't run as well as others in the same way, is that because you are stupid?

Du Tiantian could only talk about it, but he didn't dare to say it in front of this sister who was a little nervous.

Chasing like the wind, a man like the wind, Sakurako suddenly found that she was about to enjoy the feeling of escaping.

Of course, she also watched if she was terminally ill.

When I was with the funeral night, I always felt that life was not as normal as before.

The mountain temple soon appeared in front of him, and the physical strength and speed of the funeral night also showed a clear downward trend, and he felt that he could no longer run.

"The gap in cultivation is not something you can make up!" The man in white picked up speed again, and quickly caught up.

In this short period of time, he actually ...... It's also very aggrieved.

Because of the appearance of various parallel funeral nights, he was overwhelmed, busy with running, and also angrily killed a few people who did not know whether to live or die and sneered at him.

Most of the kills that I thought were captured by hand and didn't take much effort, so they also received enviable praise and salaries in the group.

However, all the brilliance was beaten back to square one in this mission, and was ridiculed at the same time, and blamed by the superiors.

This is the sorrow of being a good killer, so the night of the funeral must be dead, and it must be made miserable!

The chase stopped, and the pain in his ears was no longer scratching, and the man in white walked into the mountain temple step by step, he enjoyed the funeral night and the frightened retreat of Sakurako, that was the atmosphere he liked.

The flying knife rotated between the fingers, like an electric fan, but it was not a cool breeze, but a murderous aura!

Sakurako was still just hugging the neck of the funeral night, and at that moment she forgot that the funeral night was a big scumbag man, and she forgot that he was extremely ugly.

It may be the change in the atmosphere that also makes her feel fear, feel fear, this is the instinct that a girl should have.

In the same way, she also forgot that one hand on the funeral night was still only around her hips, and the other was around her waist against the mountain, almost pressed on the jade peak.

It's big, it's full, and it's firm.

Her fingers were moving, her heart was beating faster, and Sakurako realized something, her eyes were still cold.

This change was also noticed by Funeral Night, so he threw Sakurako at the foot of the statue of the mountain god before she went berserk.

The mountain god didn't know what it was, like a wolf, but it wasn't.

Sakurako was dazzled by the fall, but she didn't get mad, instinctively telling her that there was about to be a big battle between the two men in front of her.

Sakurako knows that this battle will end quickly, because the side hoping to win can't win, and should be killed in one round!

This was what Sakurako wanted to see, but at this moment she didn't want to die at night, and she was very ambivalent.

"I'm going to go head-to-head with you, openly and honestly!" The funeral night solemnly challenged the man in white for the third time.

The flying knives swirling between the men in white also stopped, which also looked very formal, which was also a kind of respect for the enemy, because at this moment he had already regarded the funeral night as a rank former enemy.

"As you wish!"

The man in white didn't have a playful smile, he was still very cautious, because he was probing the surrounding environment before the decisive battle.

This mountain temple gave him a little chills, because there were a lot of white skeletons here, indicating that there had been a tragedy here.

But it doesn't matter, because there is another white bone here next, which should be buried on the night, and the man in white has this confidence.

"Need help?"

At this moment, a group of masked people also came to the mountain temple, about two or three hundred people.

But it's definitely not Wang Xiaosong, who feels this way on the night of the funeral.

The man in white was a little surprised, but not afraid, because he believed that no one here could leave him.

In the same way, he also knew that the masked man did not say "do you need help" to himself, but to the funeral night!

"Thanks, but no need, I want to go head-to-head with him!"

"I don't know if you're alive or dead, can you beat him?"

Funeral Night said: "I can't beat him, but I believe that all of us will go together, and we can't keep him, he can escape at any time!"

The man in white frowned and corrected: "It's not that you can escape at any time, but you can leave at any time!"

"Is there a difference?"

"The concept is different!"

Funeral Night smiled and said, "But if you go head-to-head with you, you may be left behind by me, aren't you worried at all?"

"Is it just you?" the man in white laughed, feeling that it was the funniest joke he had ever heard in his life.

"Yes, just by me, I have a brother named Invincible Xiaoqiang, he was killed by your people in Yunhe Villa in the east of the city, but I swore that I must slaughter the big fish to avenge him, you ...... Barely qualified!"

"Looking for a ...... of death" The man in white could not be blasphemed, because the words that were qualified in front of him came out of the mouth of the funeral night very harshly, and he did not allow it.

However, after taking a step, something strange happened......

(End of chapter)