Fighter of the Destiny

When Zhu Luo, like the moon in the water, transformed into a physical clone, and easily crossed the space crack cut by Wang Po with his iron knife, and came to the end of Rain Street, if he directly attacked Su Li, or Su Li will die in the next moment, or ignore Chen Changsheng who is about to be stabbed to death. There should be no changes in the next moment.

But Giuleau didn't do that. This was not a mistake. At least at that moment, people who did not anticipate the subsequent changes believed that Zhu Luo was not wrong. They even thought that his response was perfect and lamented that the strongest man in the human world had always been in control. Looking at the scene between the scenes, we all thought of the beautiful phrase: The wind and rain cage Xunyang.

Even Zhu Luo himself thought that his response was perfect. Su Li would die, but he was not the one who killed him himself. The Zhu family of Tianliang County could avoid a lot of trouble in the future, and he would not leave a disgraceful mark in the history books. One stroke, even if the stroke is left, the ink may be lighter. At the same time, he did not forget the request to leave the palace, allowing Chen Chang to live.

The wind and rain invaded the city, and the moon disappeared behind it. The moon in the water turned into two, and the reality and reality corresponded. However, his body and clone had almost the same combat power. He was dedicated to three tasks, like a god, using the simplest method to solve the most difficult problem. complicated question.

The picture at that time was really beautiful, and the ending of this matter should be perfect. This legendary strong man of mankind has no reason to be unconfident. However, he forgot one very important thing. Confidence often means underestimating the enemy. . What's more, he didn't know who the real enemy was until the last moment.

The cold sword pierced Zhu Luo's virtual body.

Chen Changsheng had previously felt that this sword was not as scary as he imagined. Only then did he realize that the other party had been showing mercy all along. This sword was really scary, so scary that even a character like Zhu Luo could not avoid it.

There was a soft popping sound.

Liu Qing's sword drew a strange curve in the heavy rain, like sparse branches in the moon pond, cutting the moonlight in the water into several pieces, and at the same time, it also cut Zhu Luoxu's body, and penetrated deeply!

This is not the end, but the beginning.

It was only after Liu Qing's sword penetrated Zhu Luo's body that it began to unleash its strongest power. The cold sword suddenly became extremely hot, then began to shine and burn, spitting out countless golden firebirds. Each firebird seemed to be carrying a sun on its back. The rain street was suddenly illuminated, Zhu Luo's virtual The body is burning from the inside out!

This is Li Shan’s secret sword that is not passed down.

Golden Crow Sword Technique.

An angry howl sounded at the other end of Rainy Street.

Zhu Luo looked past Wang Po's iron sword and looked at the scene dozens of feet away, feeling extremely angry. Liu Qing's sword clearly penetrated his body, but for some reason, his chest began to bleed at this time!

In the hundreds of years since he entered the sacred realm, has anyone dared to hurt him? Have you ever bled? He had long forgotten what it felt like to be hurt, and he even forgot that he could get hurt too.

Until then.

But what really made him angry was not the injury, but the identity of the assassin, and the fact that the assassin used Li Shan's Golden Crow Sword Technique. This made him extremely angry, and even vaguely gave rise to some bad feelings. !

Angry roars echoed through Rain Street. Zhu Luo slashed at Wang Po in front of him with his sword. His sword intent was strong, the clouds suddenly parted, and the moonlight instantly became countless times brighter. At the same time, the sword light falling on Wang Po also increased countless times.

Wang Po's blood poured out of his body like a heavy rain, and the iron knife remained motionless in the rain.

Zhu Luo's sword struck in front of him, but fell farther away. Just as he drew his sword, he used the moon body technique in the water to appear in the virtual body at the other end of the rain street, and at the same time drew his sword towards Liu Qing. Although he is in a virtual form, he possesses a level of strength that is almost exactly the same as his own. Even if the opponent is the third best assassin in the world, how can he block the power of such a sword?

Liu Qing's eerie and elusive figure was completely shrouded in the sword light, chi chi chi chi, countless sharp sounds, and in just an instant, dozens of blood holes appeared on his body.

If it were any other opponent, even if he was as strong as Liu Qing in the Star Converging Realm, he would be killed on the spot by Zhu Luo's angry sword. There would be no chance of any accident.

But Liu Qing is no ordinary practitioner, he is an assassin.

He is the best at killing, and naturally the best at not being killed.

The seemingly ordinary, even shabby clothes on his body are actually made of ghost silk and can withstand the cutting of ordinary swords. Of course, in this level of battle, this does not mean much. What's more important is that , underneath his clothes he wore a piece of soft armor made by the Tang family in Wenshui. His ordinary face was actually a mask. Different from the white paper on Xiao Zhang's face, his mask came from Tianji. Pavilion, the defense power is equivalent to armor. Of course, this actually doesn't make much sense, but... all of this is added together, and it makes sense.

The significance is that Zhu Luo's furious sword cannot kill him on the spot, but that he can still stand in the heavy rain and continue to draw the sword.

The screeching sound turned into a clear cry of sword intent colliding with something hard.

Liu Qing was covered in blood, but he remained motionless.

The assassin became a dead soldier at this moment.

Because behind him is Su Li.

The sword in his hand was like a sparse branch on a moon pond. The sword's power had obviously been exhausted, but it moved forward one more minute. The sword was burning, spitting out countless firebirds, and exuding infinite light and heat. At the next moment, exploded!

The sword exploded in Zhu Luo's body!

There was a loud bang!

The heavy rain on the long street was blown away by the shock.

Zhu Luo's body suddenly became extremely bright, and there were faint signs of damage at the edges.

But at the other end of the rainy street, Zhu Luo's chest was a bloody mess!

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After following Su Li and Chen Changsheng silently for dozens of days, he suddenly launched an attack and stabbed Chen Changsheng covered in blood. It was not until Zhu Luo came on the scene that he finally revealed his true purpose. It turned out that it was not to kill, but to protect.

This sword, whether in terms of calculation or other aspects, has been done to the extreme.

It can be said that this sword is the best summary of Liu Qing's assassin career.

What a weird sword, what a bright sword, what a forbearing sword, what a terrifying sword.

This sword is so powerful and terrifying that it is unimaginable.

But... it's still not enough to kill Zhu Luo.

Because this ultimate still belongs to the ultimate in the human world.

As for strong men like Zhu Luo, you can say that they have become inhuman since they entered the sacred realm!

The roaring roar suddenly turned into a clear roar, and it was extremely cold, like the bright moon over the snowy field.

Zhu Luo's shadow kept swaying under the wash of the heavy rain, but it did not disperse.

The next moment, Xuying suddenly had a virtual sword in his hand.

A sword stabbed Su Li.

Su Li looked at the sword expressionlessly, and his right hand had already grasped the handle of the yellow paper umbrella at some point.

Even if they are unable to fight anymore, people like them will die in the battle.

That's probably what it means.

After Liu Qing drew his sword, he could no longer support himself and fell into the rain.

Blood spurted out from his body and face.

There was nothing more he could do.

Zhu Luo's sword has arrived, clear and lonely.

Because he was really angry.

He was determined to kill Su Li. No matter who stopped him, he would die together.

Suddenly, there was a faint roar of dragons on Yujie.

In other words, dragon roar.

It turned out that Chen Changsheng was still present.

At the moment Zhu Luo was about to throw him to the corner, Liu Qing's sword arrived.

So he landed on Rain Street.

The Dragon Sword is in his hand.

He stepped into the water and drew his sword in the air.

When he drew his sword, the dragon roared.

His sword met Cholo's sword.

The real dragon chanting sword met the illusory moonlight sword.

There may be no difference between swords, and the Dragon Song Sword may even be more powerful.

But the gap between people who use swords is really too big.

Quietly and silently, like the moon illuminating the snowy field, the virtual sword easily slipped past the edge of the Dragon Sword and continued to move forward.

Then, he was stopped by the scabbard.