Chapter 420: Unfallen sword

Since the beginning of the war, this is the first time Wang Po's iron sword has had a chance to come to Zhu Luo.
Just at the moment when Zhu Luo was suddenly attacked, suffered a sword wound, and the virtual image shattered, Shuiyue was forced to return to the body.
The iron sword rose between the wind and rain until it reached the extreme, and also reached the extreme.
Wang Po didn't even care about what had happened before, he ignored Ming Yue in the rain, the assassin attacked and then attacked, Chen Changsheng Wan Jian Qi Ming, just cut to Zhu Luo in front of him.
It's like cutting firewood, it's more like accounting, and is very dedicated.
At this time, perhaps he is most likely to defeat Juluo, or even the only time he defeated Juluo before stepping into the sacred realm.
Zhu Luo raised his palm to the sky, and the dark clouds covered the moon.
No one knows, who can be stronger with Wang Po's all-in-one knife and the hurried palm of Zhu Luo's serious injury.
No one knows until the next moment.
Because, Wang Po's knife did not fall.
The iron knife stopped in the air in front of Zhu Luo.
Juluo's palm also stopped in the air.
The two did not meet.
The torrential rain was gradually resting, and the street was still dark and quiet.
The picture seems to be still.
You can't even hear your breath.
Zhu Luo looked at Wang Po and said nothing, his face suddenly became very pale.
Countless powerful breaths spewed out from the edge of his palms and his clothes, and dispersed into the light rain.
Those are the real elements that forced him to converge after he was seriously injured, and should have fallen on Wang Po's iron knife, but he did not expect that Wang Po gave up his last chance, and the iron knife stopped in the air.
A mumbled noise, Zhu Luo's true yuan, fell into the empty space, and the breath was paid to the world.
He did not expect Wang Po to close the knife, because he is not such a person as Wang Po.
The reason why Wang Po closed the knife was not because he counted the development of the next situation, not because his fighting consciousness was so strong that he could see through the dark clouds covering the moon, but because of a very simple reason.
Zhu Luo was injured, he did not want to take advantage of others.
He didn't care about the best chance. He believed that as long as he could survive, he would one day step into the sacred realm, and then defeat Zhu Luo and other powerful sacred reals.
Therefore, Wang Po received the knife.
So... Zhu Luo was seriously injured, even worse than the injuries that Liu Qing and Chen Changsheng imposed on him.
Blood spilled from the corners of his lips, flowing from his body, faster and faster.
Many things happening in this world make little sense.
But in fact, it makes sense to think carefully.
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Light rain was blowing, and Long Street remained quiet.
Neither the people in the field nor the people watching in the distance said anything.
Looking at Juluo covered in blood, it was difficult for someone to speak.
It has been hundreds of years. Who has ever seen such a big man like Bafang Fengyu defeated by manpower?
Who has ever seen such a peerless powerhouse like Zhu Luo so embarrassed and seriously injured?
Zhu Luo lowered his head, and his long hair, wet from the rain, spread over his shoulders. He looked at the sword in his hand, and there was only one handle left. The sword of Yuehua was made of Wanlian stainless steel and Mithril. It was extremely hard, but at this time it had become dust in the cracks of the wall and the ground. .
He raised his head, looked at Chen Changsheng at the end of Weiyu, and said, "Nature born Jianxin?"
Listening to this, the spectators who were shocked by Wan Jianqiming were even more shocked.
Zhu Luo looked at Wang Po in front of him again and said, "Admire."
There are no more than five people on the entire continent who can admire him. He told Wang Po. Because of the strong will displayed by Wang Po in the battle today and the fighting power far beyond his age. It is also because the knife that Wang Po didn't fall at last was far stronger than the knife that fell.
Finally, Zhu Luo looked to the rain street, the assassin standing in front of the horse.
In the city of Xunyang today, the three defenders of Su Li are all heroes. If it is to deal with the damage caused to Zhu Luo, Chen Changsheng is about two points, and Wang Po’s last undefeated sword accounted for five points. The assassin named Liu Qing accounted for three points. For the whole battle situation, Wang Po is the foundation, Chen Changsheng is the last unexpected player, and Liu Qing is the most critical break.
Assassins, killing things, naturally do not build, in the history books, always appear as the role of the game breaker. The spectator in the distance of Rain Street looked at the assassin with Juluo’s eyes, remembering that the two steep changes in the previous battle were caused by this person, it was very shocking, and I thought about what was going on, Who is this assassin? Who has practiced to go to Juxing and actually wants to walk in the night to play an assassin? What other assassin can actually count all the details in the war situation and successfully destroy Zhu Luo's control of Xunyang City?
Zhu Luo is too confident, or because Wang Po is too strong to keep his hand, he does not mind killing Wang Po in Xunyang City, and he can avoid some future problems, but he will not let Chen Chang live or die. This assassin counted this, so a sneak attack in the rainstorm, the sword and blood were all blood, killing Chen Changsheng dangerously.
The surname of Zhu is the great lord of Tianliang County, and there are many clan people. Even if Zhu Luo does not worry about the revenge and the hatred of the southern people after Lishan Jianzong, he will have to consider one or two for the descendants of the clan. , So he didn't want to... kill Su Li with his own hands, so he chose to use water to come to the rainstorm in the middle of the moon and grabbed Chen Changsheng. Zhu Luo thought that he used the simplest method to create the most perfect situation, leaving the assassin with the opportunity to kill Su Li, but did not expect that this opportunity was originally the opportunity created by the assassin for him.
This is not an assassin's chance to kill Su Li, but... an opportunity to kill him!
Human heart, love and hate, pros and cons, family, feathers, sacred, all in the assassin's calculation!
Standing in front of the assassin, Chen Changsheng naturally remembered the words of Su Lijiao teaching himself on the road. If there is really a Hui Jian in the world, then this is the real Hui Jian?
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Zhu Luo's cold voice rang in the cold light rain: "Liu Qing, how dare you take action against the old man?"
There was an uncontrollable exclamation in the crowd. Some people who were planning to take advantage of the light rain to continue their offensive against Su Li stopped subconsciously. Not many people know the name Liu Qing, but people who know the name all understand what this very ordinary name represents-Liu Qing is the terrible killer ranked third in the world's assassin list. After the disappearance of the world's chief assassin, who was unpredictable and terrible, he was arguably the most terrible person on the mainland.
It turned out that this assassin was the legendary Liu Qing!
No wonder he dares to assassinate even Juluo!
Zhu Luo looked at Liu Qing and said, "Do you think no one in the world can dig your bottom line? You dare to reveal your bottom line, so don't blame the old man for sending people up to three feet away from the mountain!"
Liu Qing's mask was already broken, pulling dander and coagulated blood everywhere, looking terrified.
He looked at Zhu Luo and said, "I am not a person from the mountain. How can you find me on the mountain?"
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