Beauty's Personal Secret

Seeing the old man, he didn't give him the slightest chance, and the old man's complexion instantly turned livid.

"kill!"

The next moment, his face suddenly changed, it became cold, and his body flickered, and he rushed towards the old man.

Today, the old man appeared here to let him know that there must be a battle between the two of them.That being the case, he must seize the upper hand.

Otherwise, if this damn old man takes the lead, the consequences will be disastrous.

He, who was no match for the old man, would inevitably fall into an extremely dangerous situation by then.

"Hey...you asked for this!"

Seeing the old man rushing towards him, the old man was unhurried, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he snorted lightly: "30 years ago, I could abuse you, but now, I can still do it!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man's figure flashed, and he went up to meet the old man.

With a shake of his hands, a cold light flashed, and in the hands of the old man, at some point, two jet-black blades appeared.

That's right, a blade, not a dagger!

Just a tiny blade.However, this blade... exudes a dark cold light, which makes people shudder, as if carrying a deadly temptation.

With a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, even at this time, the old man was still extremely calm.

"Ding ding ding..."

In a blink of an eye, the two were entangled together.

Sword light and sword shadow.Sparks flickered.

The splendor of this moment is thrilling.The splendor of this moment carries the last twilight.

"kill……"

Seeing that the old man had already fought against the old man, behind the old man, the rest of the people also let out a soft shout, and rushed towards the rest of the death staff.

Suddenly, the scene became a mess.

However, in such a scuffle, it was still the battle between the old man and the old man that stood out the most.

Ding Ding Deng

After a fierce confrontation, the old man and the old man retreated towards the rear.

woohoo...

The short confrontation made the two of them gasp slightly.

This is a confrontation between real top players.It is conceivable how much their spirit needs to be concentrated.

In such a confrontation, any negligence, or any mistake, the result must be death.

They dare not have any carelessness.

Every cell in the whole body seemed to be solidified and tensed up.

"I haven't seen you for more than 30 years. I didn't expect it. You have made some progress!" Temporarily separated, looking at the old man in front of him, a sneer appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth, and snorted.

"Hmph, you too!" The old man snorted angrily.

His face was much more serious than before.

Although, it was only a short-term battle, although it was only a confrontation of a few moves.However, for strong men like them, a few moves in confrontation are enough.

After a few strokes of confrontation, they have already been able to judge the opponent's strength.

Since I was severely taught by the old man more than 30 years ago, the old man has been hiding among the gods of death for more than 30 years and devoted himself to cultivation.

He entrusted all the work of the god of death to the people below, and he was trying to improve himself almost all the time.

Because, he knows! More than 30 years ago, although the old man was forced away by means, as long as he is still alive, the old man will definitely find him one day and come to him.

He dare not relax.

This more than 30 years.I don't know how much his strength has improved.

The current him is no longer the one who was abused by the old man back then.

He thought that he could already compete with the old man!

As for before, I hope the old man will give him a chance and not fight, just because he doesn't want to fight for the time being!

Tonight, without preparation, if you do something, the Death God's loss will be heavy.This is unbearable for the god of death who is in danger today.Not that he was really afraid of the old man.

Therefore, if the old man wants to do something, he doesn't care.At most, you can fight to the death.

God of death, come back to restore later.

But now, after a few blows, his heart has been turned upside down.

Unexpectedly, over the past 30 years, I have been improving.However, this old guy did not fall behind in the slightest.

After a few strokes of confrontation, he still didn't have any advantage.

It seems that this damn old guy hasn't let up all these years.

Thinking of this, the old man's expression changed constantly.

On the other side, watching the old man's complexion change again and again, there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth at the moment.

"If I don't get promoted, how can I kill you! As I said, 30 years ago, I could abuse you, but now, I can do the same! You will only be abused by me in your whole life!"

With a sneer on the corner of the old man's mouth, he snorted.

He looked at the old man in front of him with cold eyes.

More than 30 years of continuous cultivation?

Behind closed doors.What kind of earth-shattering car does he want to create?

"die!"

With a sneer, the old man's figure flashed, this time, it was his turn to take the initiative.

"Let me see what you have achieved in the past 30 years besides creating a god of death!"

With a shake of his hands, two black rays of light flashed.

In the dark night, these two black rays of light are dazzling.The black is deep, the black is dazzling, and the black is ghostly.

"Don't think about it!"

Seeing the old man rushing towards him again, a trace of anger flashed across the old man's face!

kicking...

With a sudden force on both feet, he rushed towards the old man.

ding ding ding...

Staggered figures, flames flickering, swords and swords, murderous aura.

The two got entangled again and fought together.

At this moment, the speed at which the two were fighting even exceeded the limit of human beings.

Their bodies have reached a terrifying flexibility.

The body shapes are constantly staggered.Between each crossover, the two of them wandered on the verge of death for a week.

The powerful collision of the dagger in the air and the notes it issued were more like death reminders, constantly shocking everyone's heart.

"Hey...get out!"

I don't know how many times they fought and how many times they fought, the old man gradually controlled the rhythm.

For strong players like them, fighting and controlling the rhythm are already crucial.Once the rhythm is controlled, the key to victory is obtained, and the next step is to open the door to victory.

So, after controlling the rhythm, the old man finally showed his fangs, which had long been uncontrollable.

Puchi...

There was a muffled penetrating sound, and the blood was floating. In the dark night, this warm blood was as bright as a shooting star and as gorgeous as fireworks.

"Dengdengdeng..."

After the penetrating sound, accompanied by a muffled groan, finally, the two entangled figures suddenly separated.

One of them was obviously extremely embarrassed.

The first wave of battle seemed to have come to an end, and at this moment, there was already a difference between superior and inferior.