When Zhu Luo transformed into a solid avatar like the moon in the water, and easily crossed the crack in space cut by Wang Po with an iron knife, and came to the end of Rain Street, if he directly shot at Su Li, or Su Li will die in the next moment, or ignore Chen Changsheng who is about to be stabbed to death, and there should be no change in the future.
But Julo didn't do that. This was not a mistake, at least at that moment, people who did not expect the subsequent changes thought that Zhu Luo was not wrong, and even felt that his response was perfect and impeccable, feeling that the strongest man in the human world had always been in control Looking at the situation between the venues, they thought of that beautiful phrase together: wind and rain cage Xunyang.
Even Zhu Luo thought that his response was perfect. Su Li would die, but he didn't kill him himself. The Zhu family in Tianliang County could avoid many troubles in the future, and he wouldn't leave a disgraceful mark in the history books. A pen, even if the ink left behind may be lighter, and 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 was hidden behind it. The moon in the water turned into two, corresponding to reality and reality, but his main body and clone had almost the same combat power. complicated question.
The scene at that time was really beautiful, and the ending of this matter should be perfect. This legendary human being 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 hollow body.
Chen Changsheng had previously thought that this sword was not as scary as he had imagined, but only now did he realize that the opponent had been showing mercy all along, and this sword was truly terrifying, so terrifying that even a character like Zhu Luo couldn't avoid it.
There was a soft pop.
Liu Qing's sword drew a strange curve in the rainstorm, like a thin branch in a moon pond, cutting the moonlight in the water into several pieces, and at the same time cutting Zhu Luo's body, piercing deeply!
This is not the end, but the beginning.
Liu Qing's sword pierced Zhu Luo's back, and then officially began to burst out with the strongest power. The cold sword suddenly became extremely hot, and then began to shine and burn, spewing out countless golden firebirds, each firebird seemed to carry a sun on its back, the rainy street was suddenly illuminated, Zhu Luo's emptiness Burn from the inside out!
This is Li Shan's uninherited secret sword.
Golden Crow swordsmanship.
An angry howl sounded from the other side of Yujie.
Zhu Luo looked past Wang Po's iron knife and looked at the scene tens of feet away, feeling extremely angry. Liu Qing's sword clearly pierced his empty body, but for some reason, his chest started to bleed at this moment!
In the hundreds of years after stepping into the sacred realm, has anyone dared to hurt him? Have you ever bled yourself? He had already forgotten the feeling of being hurt, and even forgot that he could be hurt.
until now.
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 swordsmanship, which made him extremely angry, and even faintly gave birth to some bad feelings !
The roar resounded through the rainy street. Zhu Luo slashed at Wang Po in front of him with a sword, the sword's intent was strong, the cloud suddenly parted, and the moonlight instantly brightened countless times. At the same time, the sword light falling on Wang Po's body also increased countless times.
Wang Po's blood poured out of his body like a torrential rain, and the iron knife remained motionless in the rain.
Zhu Luo's sword slashed in front of him, but landed farther away. At the same time as he drew his sword, he used the water moon body technique to appear in the empty body on the other side of Yujie, and at the same time he drew his sword at Liu Qing. Although he is empty, he possesses almost exactly the same level of strength as himself. Even if the opponent is the third best assassin in the world, how can he be able to resist such a sword
Liu Qing's treacherous and elusive figure was completely shrouded in the sword light, chi chi chi chi chi, amidst countless sharp noises, in just an instant, dozens of blood holes appeared on his body.
If it was another opponent, even if he was as strong as Liu Qing in the Star Gathering Realm, under Zhu Luo's angry sword, he could only die on the spot, and there could be no accidents.
But Liu Qing is not an ordinary practitioner, he is an assassin.
He is best at killing people, and naturally he is also best at how not to be killed.
The seemingly ordinary and even shabby clothes on him are actually made of ghost silk, which can withstand the cutting of ordinary swords. Of course, in this level of battle, this does not make much sense. More importantly, Under his clothes, he wore a piece of soft armor made by the Tang family in Wenshui. His ordinary face was actually a mask. Unlike the white paper on Xiao Zhang's face, his mask was made by heaven Pavilion, defense is equal to armor, of course, this doesn't actually make much sense, but... all of these add up to make sense.
The significance is that Zhu Luo's furious sword cannot kill him on the spot, but that he can still stand in the rainstorm and continue to strike the sword.
There was a sharp chirping sound, which turned into a crisp sound of sword intent colliding with hard objects.
Liu Qing was covered in blood, but he remained motionless.
At this moment, the assassin becomes a dead man.
Because behind him was Su Li.
The sword in his hand, like the sparse branches of a moon pond, has clearly gone all the way, but it has moved forward a little further. The burning sword that spews out countless firebirds and emits infinite light and heat will be gone in the next moment. exploded!
The sword exploded in Zhu Luo's virtual body!
There was a loud bang!
The torrential rain on the long street was shaken and flew away.
Zhu Luo's virtual body suddenly became extremely bright, and there were faint signs of damage at the edges.
And on the other side of Rain Street, Zhu Luo's chest was covered in blood and flesh!
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After silently following Su Li and Chen Changsheng for dozens of days, he had a sudden attack just before, stabbing Chen Changsheng with blood all over his body. It was not until Zhu Luo appeared on the scene that he finally revealed his true purpose. It turned out that it was not to kill, but to protect.
This sword, no matter 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 life as an assassin.
Such a strange sword, such a bright sword, such a forbearing sword, such a terrifying sword.
This sword is powerful and terrifying to an unimaginable level.
But... still not enough to kill Julo.
Because this extreme still belongs to the extreme of the world.
As for strong men like Zhu Luo, since they stepped into the sacred realm, you can say that they are no longer human!
The angry howl continued, and suddenly became a clear howl, extremely cold, like the bright moon above the snowy field.
Zhu Luoxuying kept shaking under the washing of the torrential rain, but did not disperse.
The next moment, Xu Ying suddenly had a virtual sword in his hand.
A sword stabbed at Su Li.
Su Li looked at the sword expressionlessly, and at some point his right hand had grasped the handle of the yellow paper umbrella.
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 couldn't hold on any longer and fell into the rain.
Blood spurted out from his body and face.
He couldn't do anything more.
Zhu Luo's sword came, Qing Jue Leng Leng.
Because he was really angry.
He was determined to kill Su Li, no matter who stopped him, he would die together.
Suddenly, a dragon's cry faintly sounded above the rainy street.
In other words, Dragon Yin.
It turned out that Chen Changsheng was still in the arena.
At the moment when Zhu Luo was about to throw him to the corner of the street, Liu Qing's sword arrived.
So he landed on Rain Street.
The Dragon Singing Sword is in his hand.
He stepped on the water and raised his sword in the air.
When he drew his sword, it was Dragon Yin.
His sword met Julo's.
The real Longyin Sword met the illusory Yuehua Sword.
There may be no difference between swords and swords, and even the Longyin Sword is stronger.
But the gap between people with swords is too great.
Quietly and silently, the imaginary sword, like the moon shining on the snowy field, easily sneaked past the edge of the Longyin Sword and continued to move forward.
Then, it was stopped by the scabbard.