Chapter 1096

What is similar to just now is that he still has no strange moves, no opportunism, just like a pure violent attack!

Fierce!

But the charge of Xueying this time is even more surprising. That kind of fierce momentum is really like the downhill tiger, setting off a bloody wind.

Tianmo also narrowed his eyes slightly.

The blood shadow roared violently, and the blood knife was wrapped in a strong sense of killing, and cut in front of the remnant hand like a storm.

At this time, a sharp breath spread rapidly around, sharp let residual hand and day ink are back cold and dignified.

Blood shadow eyes full of murderous gas burst out blood red light in an instant!

"Click."

The blood shadow seemed to be possessed by the devil in an instant, and the muscles of the whole body rattled, holding up the lion's ferocious and suffocating head.

In a low roar that shocked people's soul, he was like a typhoon, close to the residual hand, and cut out the blood knife endlessly.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

Very pure impact of strength and speed!

In the face of the beast like impact of the blood shadow, the residual hand stabbed a forward lunge, firmly stabbed the ground, and the blade also burst out a strong sense of war.

The shadows of white swords rushed past.

"Hoo."

The blood knife cuts out again and again, and the white shadow smashes one by one. When the remnant hand withdraws eight steps, the blood shadow has already chopped the nine shadow of the remnant hand.

But the nine attacks seem to be understatement, but they have consumed a lot of energy. Facing the bloody hand, he gave a sharp drink and blasted out the tenth knife.

But, this time, the remnant hand still stepped on, the leaf knife suddenly changed into three, shooting at the blood shadow.

Blood shadow blade a shake, split off three knives: "what tricks are there for me to use?"

He also kicked the belly of the injured hand.

"Rush

As soon as the body of the remnant hand fell, his left hand jerked, and all the air seemed to be compressed to his left hand by his speed.

The cohesive force is like a small explosive bomb. In the next second, a knife is shot from the sleeve, which is extremely fast.

Blood shadow feel not right, to the side of a hide, but already slow half.

A silver knife cut two inches across his waist, then shot into the wall and hummed.

This knife is the weapon of silver knife.

"Bang!"

The remnant hand fell to the ground, and another mouthful of blood gushed out, but he gritted his teeth to resist the pain, turned over and half knelt on the ground, and his face was still unyielding.

"This time, it's really my turn."

Don't wait for the remnant hand to talk, the day Mo step forward, looking at the wounded blood shadow to open mouth: "kill me, you can leave alive."

"Go to hell!"

Blood shadow, who has killed red eye, no longer talks nonsense. With a sudden wave of blood knife, he sweeps the sky ink with thunder.

This knife, wrapped in his anger and killing intention, roared out of the wind and killed him like a dragon going out to sea.

In the face of this blow, the day ink a side step slide out, like a falling leaf, to avoid this blow.

It's just a garbage can in the back, but it has to bear the battle spirit of blood shadow.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, the one meter high garbage can was hit by a blood knife, and it was smashed and splashed like a cracked shell.

The remnant hand gave a bitter smile: "be careful -"

"whoosh!"

In the process of drawing close to the sky, the blood shadow's wrist shakes again, and the blood knife deflects its direction, whistling and bumping into Tianmo, who is hiding from him.

in recent years, he has been hurting and killing people. When was he hurt like this? The knife of the remnant hand inspired him to kill.

This blood knife came very quickly, and almost appeared in front of Tianmo in the blink of an eye.

Tianmo still didn't draw his sword. He stepped back three steps and narrowly avoided the attack of blood knife.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as Xueying's eyes opened, the blood knife swept away again, and another ray of light came through the clouds and electricity, straight to the heart of Tianmo.

Tianmo still didn't draw his sword. As soon as he moved, he dodged again. The blood knife passed by, and a piece of clothes was cut off by the tip and floated to the ground.

"But so!"

The momentum of both sides is not at the same level at all. The blood shadow's mouth passed by and joked: "I thought you were so strong."

When the sky ink keeps level and quiet, the bloody shadow's face of continuous attack is more murderous, and the powerful aura almost covers the whole alley.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

With his right hand repeatedly sweeping, hitting, stabbing, knife image is a shot of thin lines, all the way to the life gate of Tianmo.

Tianmo dodged again and again, but the blood knife was as flexible as Xueying's arm.

It is like a poisonous snake, biting Tianmo to attack again and again, a few pieces of clothes and blood flying in the alley.

In a flash, Tianmo falls into a disadvantage and is constantly injured. In Xueying's opinion, Tianmo is not far away from death.

Although in the storm, but the day Mo always calm, calm response, not in a hurry, did not care about the body injury.The black knife in his hand never came out of its sheath.

"Go to hell!"

When Xueying forces Tianmo to a corner, he suddenly roars and drinks violently, and the momentum of Xuedao rises again: "Xueying 18 Dao!"

This is the killer mace of blood shadow. This serial Sabre technique is a killing move that does not hesitate to hurt the opponent.

So every knife cut out, there is no leeway, there is no spare force.

A blood knife flies out, like sunset, like the broken moon and clouds.

The terrible momentum, the scarlet blood knife, the majestic killing machine, the eighteen knives, just like the harvester, cut to the sky ink ceaselessly.

The remnant hand drinks out again: "careful!"

Tianmo still has no resistance, no knife, continue to move the body, avoid cutting to his own blood knife.

Hair, clothes, blood, fall from the sky ink body, at least four knife cut him, he is like a candle, bear the sharp blood knife.

It's just that this candle is tough. Although it leaves a lot of scars, it hasn't been cut off by the blood knife.

Tianmo continues to evade the attack.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

The blood shadow stepped forward again, and from the last knife turned into seven knives. Each knife seemed to have infinite changes, but there was no change at all.

It is as if it is floating like white clouds, but as thick as mountains, as light as a swallow, but as poisonous as a snake.

Tianmo didn't fight back, didn't parry.

He continued to hide.

"Zi -"

there was a sharp sound, and Tianmo's chest was slightly injured, but it was very long, at least four inches, which made his chest instantly stained with blood.

The corner of the mouth of the remnant hand can't stop to affect, the violent blood shadow is really terrible.

Although the seven sabres of Xueying are powerful, they still don't kill Tianmo.

The blood shadow is very strange. It is clear that this knife has been aimed at his heart, but it just sticks to his clothes.

It was clear that the knife had penetrated his throat, but it slipped past his neck.

The way and change of each stab seems to have been expected by Tianmo.

"Whoosh!"

Blood shadow suddenly kicks the wall and soars into the air. It strikes from a high place. It strikes quickly with a knife. It has a killing intention that makes people even freeze their bone marrow.

The edge of blood knife is too terrible to resist!

"Be careful -"

the disabled hand could not help but shout out, obviously knowing that it was a fatal blow.

At this time, the sky ink body back, body a bullet, body burst shot forward, at the same time the right hand a shake.

"Ding!"

Black knife out of sheath!

The light of the sword flashed in front of the remnant's hand and the shadow of the blood. It was as fast as a rainbow. The murderous spirit of the forest was so cold that it went deep into the bone marrow!

The blood shadow saw the light of the sword. At the same time, the ghost disappeared, and the whole person seemed to have suddenly coagulated.

He saw Dao Guang, but he didn't see Dao. When he saw it again, the black knife had penetrated his throat.

Blood also gushed out from the wound and dyed the black knife red.

The day Mo is indifferent voice: "you lost!"

How much bitterness and despair does an input contain!

The sky ink backhand draws a knife, the blood shadow suddenly falls to the ground, the eyes have unwilling, have helpless, how can't think of, river city is own end result.

You know, he came here to make contributions, to persuade the sixth master to be the cannon fodder of the thirteen leagues, but he died here.

But if you lose, you lose

What we lose is not only wine, beauty, future, but also life If you don't close your eyes, the shadow of blood will die out.

The remnant hand struggles up, embraces the day Mo shoulder to walk toward the alley: "still can drink?"

Tianmo seriously replied: "you can have ten fried eggs..."

"I have no money with me!"

"Me too..."

When they walked out of the lane, they were very depressed. At one end of the lane, there were several more "vicious dogs". They moved quickly, lifted the bloody corpse and stuffed it into a plastic bag.

Later, the plastic bag was thrown into a van. The car stepped on the accelerator and drove to the incinerator ten kilometers away