I can summon misery

Chapter 82
In Shuntian City, a fire broke out, and the largest branch of the "Gou Shen" organization was burned. Countless supplies, information, and experts completely disappeared into the world with this fire.Above the wilderness, the people in Golden Fort who had done all this wanted to return to the northern border, but on the way they saw silver chains dancing wildly like pythons.
The branch altar in Shuntian City is the core of the "Gouchen" organization. After the death of the two major killers of Gouchen, Xiang Xiuji took over here.But Gouchen is famous after all, and few people dare to violate him, so Xiang Xiuji often goes out to deal with some orders as an unknown killer to satisfy his own desires.

But he never thought that he had only been away for half a day today, and when he came back, he saw the fire that reached the sky.

Extremely angry and hated, whenever he thinks of that person in the main altar, he will inevitably scold himself for this matter, and even report to the master, Xiang Xiuji's heart becomes more and more extreme.

Killing, only killing, only keeping the lives of the group of people in front of you, letting go can dispel the anger in your heart!

"You guys, damn it!"

The next moment, the silver and white chains rolled up, but seeing a person, a sword, blocking the pass coldly, and a sword energy, Xiang Xiuji was forced to pull back to defend.

Feeling the strength from the chain, Xiang Xiuji narrowed his eyes slightly.

"A master, an unfamiliar face."

The swordsman waved his hand and said, "Leave first, I will come later."

"Insanity!"

The chain moves again, although the sword light arrives, no matter how powerful the offensive is, it is still difficult to get past half a point.

"Okay, then you should be more careful."

Huang Yuke also made a decisive decision, and immediately led everyone away, Xiang Xiuji's brows became even more angry, but after fighting several moves, he already had an insight into the difficulty of the swordsman in front of him.

Damn it, it's only a short period of time, why are there so many masters...

"Swordsman, leave your name, you are eligible to be recorded by Xiang Xiuji."

"There is no mourning for anyone."

In the Central Plains of Poverty, the land of the deadly island in the Yin Yang Sea, there are rumors that there is a sword and a sword, and they are also a couple.

The plague of swords passes through the border, but it remains incomprehensible; there is no cure for the sword, and the corpse walks on the corpse.The name of the sword plague brought endless terror to this river and lake, and countless babies died at the hands of this couple.

In order to heal the youngest son's illness, the husband and wife committed endless killings; after hearing that the Huangfu's family had the elixir Qiyeli Tugen, they came to ask for the medicine.The Huangfu family generously agreed, but they never expected that this would lead to a catastrophe.

However, the husband and wife didn't know the effect of the medicine, and when the medicine dropped their throats, they saw that the life of their beloved son was cut off.Unlike the wife who was addicted to killing, as the husband, he had the idea of ​​redemption after suffering from the sword, so the husband and wife parted ways.

The arm of the knife plague was broken, the sword was paralyzed, and the love between husband and wife was lost.

Since then, there will be no legend of the sword in the world, only one fortune teller, and no mourning.

However, the turmoil in the arena never allows people to stay out of the matter. Driven by people with good intentions, the only survivor of the massacre of the Huangfu family surfaced in the arena.

A person, where is it not a rivers and lakes?This question remains unresolved.

At the end of the story, those who seek revenge, those who forge grievances, and those who atone for their sins, without exception, are all buried in the rolling rivers and lakes, leaving only a few stories for future generations to sing.

"Wu Miao alone is mediocre? Very good, I made a note, now, die!"

After the words fell, I saw several silver brilliance flowing, breaking through the air, and it was only in a blink of an eye.

Wu Miao made a wrong step and turned sideways, and tapped his feet lightly, only to hear a few bangs, the place where his feet originally landed had already been scratched by the silver chain, the next moment, the sword of no rescue came out, no matter what the ultimate move, it was towards Xiuji Backing away, there was only a barking sound, and a corner of the cuff was chopped off.

"Extreme murderous swordsmanship!" Xiang Xiuji was taken aback for a moment, and then a grim smile appeared on his face. As a killer with countless lives in his hands, Xiang Xiuji couldn't be more sensitive to the aura of the same kind.Just based on that move just now, he can conclude that the seemingly cold and dead swordsman in front of him must have no fewer lives than himself.

"Fun!"

Although a corner of the sleeve was torn, Xiang Xiuji's face showed an expression of ecstasy, and Wu Miao just frowned.The person in front of him reminded him of the past, those years, those... sins.

"kill!"

The silver chain came out again to kill endlessly, the silver chain python danced wantonly, bringing out the invisible air wave of the tricks to harvest life, saw the rocks splashing, and everyone in the field was shocked.

Wu Miao swung his sword with no help in his hands, streams of light and sword flowers flowed from the sword move, forcing life, breathing too much, all are killing moves!
On the one hand, there are countless lives; on the other hand, there are many resentful souls on the sword.The two people who aimed to take their lives used all their killer moves, quick moves, dangerous moves, the clanging voices were endless, and they saw the famous silver chain swords clashing, shaking the wilderness and the four fields together.

"One line of life, Luan Xue Burys!"

Hearing a deep shout, the ultimate move followed, and the chain shot out a series of air blades, just like chaotic snow flying white, but it is an unrivaled ultimate move that kills when touched, and hurts when touched!
"The sword leaves the trace!"

The sick sword paused, and the hopeless sword body condensed its energy, and the sword splendor rose from the sky, and with a full blow of the sword, the sword energy came out from the trace.

With a bang, the two soldiers collided, the sky was miserable, and the flying sand was frantic!

The two retreated half a step at the same time, they didn't stop, and their bodies disappeared, but it was a more intense life-and-death confrontation. As the battle continued, Xiang Xiuji was even more surprised. The person in front of him seemed to be constantly strengthening his grasp of the sword.

Like a swordsman who hasn't used a sword for a long time, he is retrieving his old memories.

"No Salvation Sword Technique!"

A sound of no help is just the reappearance of the previous ultimate move, but seeing Wu Miao alone and no help in his hands, the sword's extremely chilling momentum seems to come with a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Under the huge pressure, it is hard to breathe , it is even more difficult to catch the upcoming mysterious offensive.

It seems that every sword, every fall, is possible.

"One Line of Fate Rolling Dragon Play Qiong Duan!"

The move of the rolling dragon appeared majesticly, but it was a little slower by three minutes, but in the blink of an eye, there was no saving sword energy attacking his body, Xiang Xiuji only felt a pain, and when he regained consciousness, his right shoulder was stained red.

"You!" Xiang Xiuji had an expression of disbelief, but at the next moment, he only felt the sword energy destroying his body, destroying his muscles and breaking his veins, and a sharp pain spread through his body, which was unavoidable.

"..."

Without waiting for Xiang Xiuji to react, Wu Miao and Yong immediately retracted their swords and retreated, turning around and disappearing into the night.

At the same time, the sound of noisy footsteps not far away came, but it was the soldiers of Shuntian City approaching, Xiang Xiuji didn't dare to delay, he found another direction, and disappeared.

"What a shameless and mediocre person, I will remember you!"

"Next time, Xiang Xiuji will definitely take your life with his own hands!"

(End of this chapter)