~： The sixth year story 089

Both of them didn't move, they just looked at each other's body. Eyes, and any small details around.

In the ear, the sound of water is comprehensive

The killing just now seems to have disappeared at this moment, leaving only the most eternal silence...

The dark snow flakes slowly fall, and then,

Landing.

Huh!

The two are still standing, but the figure is only an afterimage. With a speed hard to see with the naked eye. When the two of them had not had time to raise the wind, the swords of Shu had already crossed!

Chuck.

Two wounds emerged from their shoulders.

But before the blood in it overflowed, the two had turned around at the same time, and the sound of insects pulled out through the sky! At the moment when the two swords hit each other again, the wound on the two of them was at this moment...

Shoots brilliant blood.

only! "

After touching three times, the two separated again.

The idiot then retreated quickly with the impact force. Take off your strength. When those hollow eyes lifted up, they realized that the life-threatening sword light could be so close? !

The first sword wound.

Beyond the speed captured by the naked eye, this sword penetrated the idiot's shoulder directly, nailing him to the wall behind him.

But for the descendants of Six Swords, causing harm to others, no matter how serious the injury, is not enough to make people feel happy!

Zat saw that his sword did not pierce the heart. Pull out immediately without waiting for the blade to penetrate. And the idiot hadn't waited for the sword to leave his shoulder, and the darkening of his right hand had directly pointed at the opponent's throat, using the deformed sore from the bottom up, exposing the ultimate move.

Zate retreated quickly, but his chin had been cut in half by the blade, and the blood was flowing. But after taking a step back, he smiled, happily.

Accompanied by the crazy laughter, Zat directly raised his foot and kicked the idiot's injured shoulder. The idiot flew to the side like a cannonball, and fell directly into a river beside it.

Perhaps for others, the heavy blow to the shoulder may delay the pace. But for an idiot whose eyes don't have focus, these pains may just be painless or itchy.

He turned around halfway, letting the blood on his shoulders fly away. At the moment when he was near the water, he quickly drew out the dark and picked up the river water, and poured it on Zate, who was not willing to relax at all, pressing on. With the slight obstruction of the lake. The idiot lightly clicked on the net Dora that was anchored on the shore, and the figure disappeared like a ghost.

When he reappeared, Dimming had already pointed at Zat's heart. The pupils of the sword master spread under this sword. Raised arms in a hurry. There was only a chick, and the blade plunged into his arm. But stopped before reaching the heart.

"Your talent is higher than Gaia."

After kicking the idiot, Zat licked the wound on his arm, his face showed contempt.

laugh.

"It's a pity, your life is much shorter than that kid!"

The idiot fell into the water, and when the blood on his body stained the lake, he climbed up to Gondola on the bank of the river, panting heavily.

"Hehehe, what a pity!"

Zat threw the blood off the sword and sneered.

"It's a pity! It's a pity that you don't want to follow me. It's a pity that you don't want to use it for me! You are a talent, and I am really reluctant to kill you."

The breath of the idiot gradually calmed down. He maintained the most basic combat posture again, the hollow and emptiness pupils did not know what they were looking at. Staring blankly forward.

"But today, you miscalculated one."

Zat sneered, looking at Shoufeng's sword playfully.

"Actually, today's victory or defeat has already been decided just now. Just now. You want to rely on the initial sneak attack to take advantage of me and kill me? But unfortunately, your assassination plan is because you are not strong enough. And failed. Then. The two of us started the battle that seemed like a life and death battle."

The idiot lowered his head" Suddenly! He seemed to have thought of something. The pupils that should have been out of focus instantly regained their coldness and vigilance!

Ok? Human kid, have you finally discovered it? Hehe, I thought you were pretending to be calm, but you have already prepared it!

Why, now you are so flustered that you can't maintain your unconscious fighting state? Hahaha, what are you going to do now? Do you want to use me? Want to use my power" to turn the tide for you?!

Dimie was laughing wildly.

Compared to Zart, this sword laughed more happily and madly.

At this moment, the idiot moved.

He quickly retracted the Dim Mi in his hand and jumped onto the river bank.

He is fast, Zat is faster.

The moment the idiot moved. This person also quickly turned around and rushed directly into the intricate rivers and alleys behind him. And the goal

It is the highest observation point in this block. In there. There are walnuts. There are Kena mother and daughter. Of course,

Only bread"

The idiot rushed.

He jumped on the roof and ran wildly.

But no matter how fast he ran, Zat always led him by half a second, no matter how fast he could not close this gap.

Idiot regrets,

He regretted that he had made such a wrong decision at that moment.

He also regretted his assassination opportunity

Because the sword he failed at the beginning of the assassination net would directly expose himself to this person. The result of the exposure is that this person can rush to the tower with small bread without hesitation, threatening himself by the lives of the people inside!

Zat was right.

This battle ended before his sword did not kill him, and the result

It was his own fiasco!

The idiot gritted his teeth, and the Dian Mie held in his hand was driven by the chain to the front of Zate's back. However, the movement of throwing the sword more or less affected the speed of the idiot. The distance between the two of them opened instantly and became one second. Zat threw forward. After rolling on the roof, he stood up again, but the speed was not hindered at all. This time. The idiot didn't dare to throw the sword again, just hope that he can be faster and faster! Before he rushed into the tower. Kill him from behind!

With the strong physique brought by years of sword practice. Zat rushed into the tower at a speed that would never lose to an idiot. He just raised his head and glanced, and he knew how to jump along the spiral staircase to the top of the tower.

Many things can be done in one second.

This seemingly short second can change many facts that should not have been changed.

Zat was smiling. This terrifying person with excellent swordsmanship has absolute certainty to take advantage of this short second.

The idiot couldn't imagine how long he would regret his being late.

He didn't dare to imagine what his most precious thing would become in this second.

He can't imagine...can't think about the scene...

He just wanted to catch up,

Before this person, reach the top of the tower!

Repack,"

bread!

bread,"!!!

Suddenly, Zart, who was running in front, felt something was wrong behind him. He turned around and saw that the boy was actually covering his head with his hands, and slammed into the lower side of the spiral staircase regardless of his injuries.

The rock ladder was smashed to pieces by the child. The idiot didn't care about the blood shed on his head, and began to run wild the moment he fell on the stairs.

Zart looked at the idiot who was rushing up quickly, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, not paying attention.

Because even though he was half a beat slower, he still had the upper hand in the face of four dragged idiots. and so. He didn't care about climbing the stairs and rushing to the top of the tower towards the end.

Outside the window, the air was gloomy.

Snowflakes are cold.

The saber in his hand flickered, but it reflected the messy dark crystals, which seemed to symbolize a certain "predetermined fate."

Zizhi rushed to the top of the tower. Indeed, he rushed to the top of the tower faster than Zat.

At the moment of leaving the stairs. He saw the little bread smiling at him.

At that moment, the person who should have calmed down did not calm down.

Because the threat of death is still there. Just below,

Right behind him.

"moron?!"

Walnut screamed.

But the person she yelled in her mouth was pushing the little girl who was rushing towards her into her arms.

The idiot turned around, trying hard to adjust his breathing. Try hard to re-enter the strongest "unintentional" state from the chaotic mood in a "instant".

but

At the moment he turned around, a grinning face had appeared less than five centimeters in front of his pupils.

This "moment" that should have allowed him to adjust his breathing mercilessly betrayed him. Let the door of death open in front of him",

"Hey, hum!"

No thinking. Because the **** of death will never give you a thought.

The unfinished third sword, Xia Lan, burst out with a dark light. The overwhelming black storm enveloped himself and the "Reaper" intending to cut everything in this strongest sword! Mans tear...

all of these. It is indeed over.

Chuck.

The sword hatched and was completely blocked.

Zat, who also consumed the sword, smiled and looked at the hilt in his hand.

His sword stretched forward.

Then, disappeared into the idiot's throat.

Then, it "grew" out from the back of his neck,

Jian Wangmao

"Ah."

Zat sneered and stepped back. The sword is extremely chic.

Because the speed is too fast, the body of the sword is not stained with bright red. He looked at his saber that was as bright as new, looked at his reflection on the sword, and smiled triumphantly."

Idiot, kneel down helplessly.

His grip on the hilt of the sword loosened, and Dimie retracted into his arm.

then……

Two blood sticks shot from the front and back of his neck. The red straight line was like a blood-red spear, penetrating him and nailing him to the coldness of death.

thump,"

Idiot, fell down. Zhang Ban Er, please produce and build a boat, please Zha Shan