Chapter 207: A Sword

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Ishikawa had not paid attention to his departure as he had gone away, and the mark of his flight had been faithfully recorded by these things that were so small that they were barely visible.

Dust is suspended in mid-air, not fixed in one place, but always in a chaotic motion.

Ishikawa is like a swimming fish, where it swims, it will inevitably leave a trace in the water, but this trace is very weak, and it will soon be covered by the movement of the dust itself, but in the eyes of Yilian, who has carefully overlooked, a looming tail is nowhere to be seen, and the end of this long tail is Ishikawa himself, who is still unaware.

Yilian took out a spirit rune again, and after the spirit rune was excited, it turned into a little starlight, wrapping Yilian in it, and Yilian's figure slowly faded, and finally disappeared completely like starlight when the starlight dissipated.

There was a cough in the empty void, and then the dust turbulent, and a trace dozens of times more obvious than Ishikawa's place appeared, and the dust avoided it, and a long passage crossed to the left.

Ishikawa, who was hurrying away, instinctively felt a little uneasy, and he immediately took out the tortoiseshell shield and tied it to his arm, and then looked back, and there was no one, unable to explain where the source of the uneasiness came from.

Ishikawa narrowed his eyes and carefully probed with his spiritual sense again, only to realize that everywhere he passed, the ubiquitous motes of dust had been slightly disturbed by his body and the true element of the imperial envoy's flying magic weapon.

"A tail?" Ishikawa frowned, though very unobtrusive, but not a good sign.

But he realized that it was a little too late, and just as Ishikawa was thinking about how to get rid of the tail, an alarm suddenly appeared in his heart, and a wave flashed in the dust, and an invisible attack had arrived.

The speed of the attack was so fast that even the ubiquitous motes in the depths of the earth were almost unable to react, leaving Ishikawa with almost no reaction time.

But Yilian's sword still left a faint trace in the dust, and Ishikawa also relied on the trace to buy himself the most critical time.

At the critical moment, Ishikawa turned around suddenly, and Zhenyuan poured it into the tortoiseshell shield, and finally grabbed it in front of him at the last moment, at this time, Ishikawa's mind was thinking about another thing that had nothing to do with the attack, without the dust, half of his whereabouts might not be discovered, but with the dust, the enemy's surprise attack was nowhere to hide, whether it was good or bad, it was really difficult to tell the difference.

It was the sword qi, the tortoiseshell shield on the turtle roared, and countless tiny runes flashed away, and the sword qi could not pierce the defense of the tortoiseshell shield, and it disappeared into invisibility, but Ishikawa was shocked by this sword qi and his forearm was in severe pain, and he felt like his bones were cracked, and he didn't care about the feeling of his arm at all at this time, because two more ripples flashed, this time it was one up and down, and at the same time it slashed towards his throat and waist.

Facing two sword qis, Ishikawa's sensitivity to killing intent saved his life again.

His body sank suddenly, he narrowly avoided a sword that slashed at his throat, and at the same time avoided the sharpest part of the sword qi below for the first time, Zhenyuan changed several times in an instant, and retreated diagonally behind with thrust.

Ishikawa knew that the enemy would definitely not be as far away as he was when he was chasing in the air, and that he should be nearby, and after he received the first sword, he was in a hard connection that he didn't dare to rampage with even a sword.

Completely unable to perceive the enemy's position, this situation of being able to be beaten passively made Ishikawa extremely unhappy, but he was helpless, judging from the feeling of several encounters, the guy who has been hiding in the shadows now should not have entered the realm of Ning Dan's three turns.

Ning Dan three turns, between each turn can be used the total amount of true elements and the range of spiritual sense, the degree of sensitivity gap is large, if the enemy is a real Ning Dan late stage realm, he may try all his strength can only take a sword, and then can only end up being slaughtered.

Yi Lian was also surprised that Ishikawa was able to escape with his life under three sword qi in succession, and he didn't even leave a slightly serious injury, but he was surprised, he still didn't make a sound, just silently sent out a sword qi again, the time to hide the spirit rune is running out, and it is necessary to make good use of it.

Just now, in order to make his reaction reach the point where he could avoid a sword qi that slashed at his throat, Ishikawa gritted his teeth and made the method contained in the Five Elements Technique, and the true element in the spiritual vein clashed forward and negative three times in an instant, and it has not completely calmed down until now.

Now he is still retreating, in the face of the ripples flashing again, he can only choose to resist with a tortoiseshell shield, Ishikawa does not dare to let the tortoiseshell shield leave his arm at this time, the enemy has not yet exhausted the means, he is afraid that once the tortoiseshell shield leaves his body, he will be cut off from his spiritual sense, and at that time it will really be called heaven and earth.

Blocking the sword with difficulty again, Ishikawa's retreat speed increased again, and Ishikawa narrowed his eyes as he flew back, and the three ripples in his shrunken pupils enveloped his whole body.

I cursed a dirty word in my heart, and the true yuan in my body instantly became stable and became a galloping riot, and the tortoiseshell shield suddenly grew from the size of a basin to the size of a door panel, Ishikawa tried to find the gap between the center and blunt of the sword qi, a puddle of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the flying magic weapon under his feet also exerted force at the same time, and finally resisted this attack in the accelerated retreat.

Ishikawa felt as if his body had been slammed to the ground from a thousand feet in the air, and then crushed by a boulder, and his whole body fell apart as if it were in pain.

Something strange was found again in the spiritual sense, the tortoiseshell shield retracted to the size of a basin, and Ishikawa was shocked to see that a blue sword light was chasing after him, and at the same time, a figure behind the sword light was slowly revealing traces from the void, with a long figure and a cold face, it was Yi Lian.

Everything seemed so silent in the deep and huge underground space, but the silence was soon broken by a rumbling roar, a loud sound that could only be formed by piercing through the black fog and dust at extremely fast speed.

The dust in the ground avoided it as if in fear, and a void passage rose from Ishikawa and ended behind Yi Lian, unable to disperse for a long time.

Ishikawa and Yilian are one after the other, one flies back and backs, one pursues Edgeworth, one explodes with all his strength under the shadow of death, and the other is ruthless and ruthless who wants to kill and then quickly.

Although the two faced each other, their respective faces could not be seen clearly under the shroud of black fog, they were just fighting for life and death, and they didn't care about each other's thoughts at all.

Ishikawa's true yuan poured into the flying magic weapon like a bursting embankment, but the distance between him and Yilian was only suddenly widened at the beginning, and then gradually decreased, this is because the speed of Yilian Edgeworth is not too fast at the beginning, but the acceleration ability is too terrifying, the blue tip of the sword is always aimed at Ishikawa's position, for it, this is a one-way journey, the destination has already been marked, no matter what obstacles lie ahead, it can't stop its footsteps. (To be continued.) )