Liu Chuan didn't give up. Since he still has the strength of the first World War, he has no reason to give up.

Although the old man was seriously injured at this time, he was a real d-level strong man, and Liu Chuan was not even a f-level warrior. They were three big differences.

D-class strong body copper skin iron bone, a vitality is almost endless.

The physique of the d-level strong can't be lower than 500 points, which is twice as much as Liuchuan's now.

In contrast, no matter how you look at it, Liuchuan is unlikely to have the strength to shake the D-class strong.

"Although my realm is not a glorious thing for you, how can I care if I am walking in the dark?" The old man looked at Liuchuan and said.

Liuchuan didn't speak. He could have turned around and ran away, but he didn't.

I don't know whether the ugly old man can catch up with him after he runs away, but as long as he runs away, Shi Yanya will be killed by this man. He can't witness this kind of thing without being indifferent.

At the moment, Liu Chuan's sword spirit was full of vitality, and it seemed that a terrible storm was brewing.

Liuchuan has been using three thousand sword techniques, one move after another, one after another.

Liu Chuan was a little bit selfless at this time. He closed his eyes and kept throwing out his sword. However, the old man didn't fight back, so he just sat and let Liu Chuan attack.

Liuchuan's sword is faster and faster, more and more dazzling, and the sword spirit seems to have a bit of flexibility...

Liuchuan entered a state of Epiphany at the moment of crisis. There are sword shadows around Liuchuan's body. Those sword shadows, like life, are constantly integrated into Liuchuan's sword spirit.

"This is... Sword meaning?"

The old man's face changed for the first time. It's amazing that someone could understand the meaning of sword before he became a warrior.

With the sword spirit, the attack power of the sword spirit is greatly increased, and the wind wall is blasted out of cracks. Although Liu Chuan's series of attacks are finally blocked, the wind wall is finally broken.

The old man's face was a little ugly at the moment.

"So that's the meaning of the sword! Three thousand sword meaning of broken sword meaning

Liu Chuan closed eyes slowly open, dark eyes for a time bright incomparable, he finally realized!

"Hey, you can't move, old man." In fact, Liuchuan also found that it was wrong. He found that the old man had only used the ability of a wind wall to protect himself from the beginning to the end.

"You can try again." That old man is also cold hum, but in fact his heart is also anxious extremely, he didn't expect that Liu Chuan unexpectedly so decisive with him.

"Ten more minutes."

He is now in the critical moment of healing, unable to move, and most of the energy in his body is used to suppress his wounds.

"Dog, up!"

Liuchuan heart to dog things under the order, also like him, don't close, use long-range attack.

Doggy always wanted to sneak attack before, but he couldn't find a good time. Now he just came out to attack together and killed him when he was sick.

Although the attribute value of goudong is not as high as Liuchuan's, its wolf king claw has tearing effect, and it can make cracks in the wind wall.

At this time, one of them, one wolf, one in front of the other, cooperated with each other and attacked in that wretched way.

The old man had no choice but to summon the wind wall to resist again.

Liu Chuan's momentum keeps rising and getting stronger. He stabs out a sword, and only hears a thunder, and the wind wall is broken again. This time, the old man did not call the wind wall, but called out wind blades.

Liuchuan rushed forward again, and the dense invisible wind blade also went in the direction of Liuchuan.

Liuchuan is more sure now. The old man doesn't know why. It seems that he can't move any more.

Facing the overwhelming wind blade, Liu Chuan didn't choose to connect it hard. He twisted his body and drew beautiful arcs to avoid it.

Liu Chuan does not retreat but advances. He wants to cut the old man's head directly through the wind blade!

But as soon as Liuchuan was about to succeed, a wind wall appeared in front of him. Although Liuchuan was blocked, the dog attacked him successfully.

The wolf king's claws roared behind him, tearing down a lot of flesh and blood.

Liu Chuan was overjoyed that the old man was hurt all over. At the moment, his body was extremely fragile.

Then the old man was smashed several times, and he was attacked several times by Liuchuan. If he went on like this, he would be consumed alive. This time, he did not choose to defend again.

"There are five minutes left, it seems that it's too late..."

the old man sighed in his heart.

In the end, the old man seemed to have made a decision. A large amount of gray energy began to gather on his head. In a trance, Liuchuan seemed to hear lightning and thunder.

"No!" Liuchuan suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

The gray energy on the old man's head turned into a strong wind, and then turned into a terrible huge blade, cutting in the direction of Liuchuan.The whole living room had become a mess again and again.

"Chop!"

The living room is small and narrow, and Liuchuan has no place to dodge. He can only carry the phantom to the huge wind blade.

At the moment when they met, Liu Chuan felt a huge force coming, and the phantom in his hand almost came out.

At the moment of crisis, the dog appeared in front of Liu Chuan and helped Liu Chuan block most of the damage with his own body..

"ouch ~"

the dog screamed, and his body was cut in two!

"Dog! Damn it

Liu Chuan roared, and the sword in his hand went forward and cut it desperately.

although mirage was only a f-level spirit sword, it was surprisingly hard. Liu Chuan cut a hole in the storm with mirage, but then Liu Chuan was also hit to fly out and put it on the wall.

The storm dissipated.

With a "boom", the wall was smashed by Liuchuan on the spot. Liuchuan spat out blood in his mouth, which was obviously a serious internal injury.

But the old man also had a hard time. After using this move, blood spurted out from all over his body, as if he had paid a great price.

Liuchuan fell to the ground, only feeling that his arms bones seemed to be broken into debris, and all his internal organs were broken, making it difficult for him to breathe, and his spirit was a little trance.

The strength of a d-level strong man is too strong. Even a d-level warrior who can't move and has great limitations can't compete with Liu Chuan.

Liuchuan struggled to stand up and looked aside to protect the dog things that he was cut in half by the storm and began to dissipate.

He was furious in his heart, and his momentum began to climb to the extreme.

Trembling hands clearly broken bones, actually raised the phantom again.

"Old devil, die for me!"

An unparalleled black sword gas burst out at the old man, as if it could penetrate everything.

The old man couldn't summon the wind wall again at the moment, and he was pierced by the sword.

The old man spat out a mouthful of black blood, his face turned pale, and his body was blown upside down.

After Liu Chuan saw this scene, his feet began to soften and his eyelids became heavier.

At this time, he vaguely saw Shi Yanya's door open...

"don't come out!"

Liu Chuan yelled in his heart, but his body was so tired that he couldn't support it any more, and then he passed out.

...

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"just like you, are you qualified to join the organization?"

"Saint... Saint..."

"shine your dog's eyes, some people you can't attract, pay attention in the next life."

"Saint, saint, bypass me this time, I don't know if he is...

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