Vol 8 Chapter 138: His words (third more)

The real assassin pierces the flesh and blood of the other at the tip of the sword. The sword rubs in the flesh and bones of the other side, and when the fresh blood is sprinkled in the air, there will be no fluctuations in the mood.
This extreme calmness can harvest life more efficiently, and it also allows the assassin to perceive any change in the world, even on the battlefield of the thousands of wars.
At this time, even the solitary people thought that they would die immediately, and there would be no change. However, the icy red smoke of the cold heart felt the dangerous coming.
Her body twisted in the air at an incredible angle, and many of the body's muscles even twisted like two vines.
Her tip of the sword slid in the night as her body twisted, and when it slammed, she picked a sword that was already sound.
The sword was completely transparent, and when it was smashed by her sword tip, it exploded and became a myriad of heaven and earth.
There is a real chill between the solitary throats.
At this moment, he escaped from the death line, and he provoked the bravery of the body. A roar like a wounded beast screamed out of his throat, and his body broke out with a stronger force.
A bang, like a boulder thrown by a certain weapon, he rushed past the side of the smoky smoky side and slammed into the air in front.
A sword light flashed in the perception of the extremely cool grazing red smoke.
Her eyes twitched slightly, and her little red sword in her hand picked it up again, and she easily fell off the sword.
This road is still completely transparent. The power of Jianguang is not too strong compared to her. The threat is only fast. It just condenses directly in her body and completes it in an instant.
Changling has only one practice place to have such a sword.
However, the man who shot the real power is not in the same position, and is not the master of the practice.
"The heart is easy."
Like her, the secrets of Li Si’s side are often clear to each of Changling’s practitioners who may pose a threat, so when this second Jianguang appeared, she had already judged her identity.
"Too weak!"
Then she shook her head.
At the moment of shaking her head, her body has disappeared instantly.
The ease of wearing a black shirt and the 岷山剑 will not change much compared to the face or body shape, but the arc at the edge of the corner of the mouth is slightly different, but it has the perseverance and calmness that the 岷山剑会 did not have.
At this time, he was under a pine tree on the left side of Du Gubai, and all of them were pine needles shattered by vital energy.
I was able to come here without causing the attention of such a master, and even forcing the other party to take back a sword that would kill him. He was proud of his cultivation in the six realms.
However, in the past year, this young practitioner who suffered many martyrdoms and tribulations like Xia Yu knew that any pride was useless. The most realistic thing was to live and gain more cultivation.
When he realized that the red smoke disappeared in the past, he made an action without a practitioner's demeanor.
He went straight down and went down.
It’s not just an ordinary fall, but it’s covered with real yuan, and it’s as fast as possible, and the back breaks into the ground.
Faced with opponents of the level of red smoke, the body is surrounded by dead holes, which are parts that can be attacked by opponents, and will be killed instantly.
This kind of depression, at least the moment can be handed over to the solid mountain, and looking up to the sky, only the attack from the top, at least there is the ability to block a sword.
This kind of tactic is that even the red smoke of the pastoral has not been expected.
In the face of an opponent who is embedding herself on the ground, she still has countless ways to kill each other quickly, but at least it is not the kind of imagination she has in her mind.
At this moment, she was slowed down.
Only she is still fast enough.
This kind of move makes her understand that as long as she is not willing to die, she will definitely wrap her up again and fight for the time of escape.
Her fast enough can give her the confidence to catch up with the loneliness after killing her.
A bang was knocking.
This quiet and powerful assassin revealed a violent side at this moment.
Her figure appeared directly above the easiness, the violent air exploded outside, dozens of afterimages still wandering with the twisted light, she has curled up like a civet cat, smashing into the easy chest .
The little sword in her hand directly penetrated the easy lungs, and the thorns penetrated into the extremely tight soil that had been pressed under him.
The natural shock and bloom of Jianqi will immediately lead to the life of this young practitioner, and then she will bounce off the rebound force of this collision and regain her strength to catch up with Duo.
However, she suffered another accident.
The pine tree beside her was bursting at the moment when her sword tip had just pierced the body.
A young practitioner who she did not notice was revealed in the center of the blasted pine tree. A mighty and fierce sword light involved dozens of thunder light as a giant pillar swept toward her.
These dozens of thunder light turned out to be a strange green!
There are dozens of sharp cracks.
Sword gas bloomed in the afterimage that had not dissipated while she was kneeling.
The little sword in her hand left the easy body without nostalgia, and her whole person bounced up and avoided the sneak attack.

Easy!

The sneak attacked the man with a screaming scream, madly holding the sword in both hands, dancing out hundreds of waterfalls and general swords, and frying in the direction of her position.
"The people of Xuhoufu."
This "fallen the sky" sword style, let the animal husbandry understand the identity of the other party.
This is another friend of Xu Weihua, who is alone.
She was also amazed at the fact that the young practitioner had such a means, but the opponent’s pure and fierce sword was only to prevent her from getting closer again.
After such a sword, there will be no subsequent success, all flaws.
So in the next sword she shot, this will lead to death.
"stop."
However, at this time, a weak but implied female voice sounded, "You hate and shoot, you don't want to stay alive, you should be Li Si's person, don't you want to know, Li Si was killed by me. What did he say to me before he died?"
The grazing red smoke avoided the sword of Xu Weihua.
But her figure stopped and stood in a mess.
The person who speaks out is the net glass.
Before, she had become comatose on the back of the solitary white, but now she is waking up.
Du Gubai apparently listened to her inspiration and stopped.
The person who wanted to kill the red smoke was pure glass, so she no longer took the pity and ease.
"What did he say to you?"
She shook hands with a small sword that was still dripping with warm blood, cold back.