I can go back to the mysterious age.

Chapter 287

Under the yellow halo, in the red mist extending from the back.Feng Liusi put out the most basic Nandou Red Vulture Fist posture with both hands, and pushed his right hand forward horizontally, making claws.The left hand is tilted to the right, as if resting on the bend of the right arm, in the shape of a fist.

The strong arms are as powerful as the wings of a seagull.

The clothes on his upper body were torn to pieces by the aftermath of the sword light in the battle just now, completely revealing his vigorous body.The muscles are not exaggerated rock-like bulges, but long strips that have been tempered for thousands of years.There are occasional bloodstains left by broken awns on it.

Following Feng Liusi's seemingly slow but fast stretching of the body.

Every part of his body was lit up by an unknown force, waist and abdomen, chest, back, arms, and neck.

Red stars shone brightly, like star clusters echoing each other in the thick night.There is a sense of brilliance and confusion, and there is extreme danger hidden in the haze.

No more, no less, a total of 44 bloody stars.

Every eleven of them reflect each other, and they seem to be connected together on Feng Liusi's strong body, and the virtual meridians run through.At first glance, it looks like a chain tattoo running through the body.

It's like a scarlet scaled viper with fangs spitting out.

There were four snakes in total, and the snake heads all stared at Jia Luoluo who rushed forward like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, their eyes flickering with vigor.

The purer, stronger, more condensed, and more destructive Death Fang Jin shuttles through the body and roars in the blood vessels.

Feng Liusi's whole body was instantly blurred, the air all over his body was distorted, and there was the sound of crackling being pierced by force.You can also vaguely see a red arc of light flying across like lightning, passing in the air, like a lightning tree growing backward from the thick clouds towards the ground.

And all of this, accompanied by the extremely fast movement of his whole body, pressed against Jia Luoluo, as if a whole world had blasted past.

Zheng! ! !
A bright blue and purple brilliance rushed across the ruins, plowed hard on the ground, and brought out a long crack of destruction.In the end, he crashed into the blood-red world abruptly.

Ka Ka Ka!
The long knife fell with an unstoppable firm belief, its surface was entangled with faint scales of fire, and it was difficult to pass through the air.The crackling and condensed strength continuously hit the blade, carrying terrifying power.The chopping knife seemed to have been forged and quenched again, and golden-red sparks erupted from every part of the blade.

锃!
Amidst the sound of metal explosions, a mass of violent airflow that distorted the line of sight exploded, bringing out white circles that rotated at high speed.

Bang!
A figure flew upside down from the center of the collision.

One-armed, holding a knife, coughing up blood.

The fog dispersed, and Feng Liusi opened his right palm with a complex expression. His tiger's mouth was split open, and there was a diagonal cut mark.

Neither deep nor shallow, slightly permeated with viscous blood.

"You're already so weak...I didn't even use the Blood Eagle's Mouth, I just relied on the fifth-stage Death Fang Strength Explosion and other three-style secret techniques." His words were filled with inexplicable regret, and his tone paused Paused, seemed to be thinking about something.

Directly opposite, Jialuoluo stood with a knife, and blood was flowing down his chest.There was a deeply sunken fist mark that shattered the bones, and had injured the internal organs.And the terrifying dead teeth force is spreading radially, as if it wants to completely split and dismember this body.It's just temporarily suppressed by courage.

There is no overwhelming explosion like a bomb.

Her hair was disheveled and her eyes were bloodshot.The sharp facial features are drooping, like a dying beast that has been seriously injured.

Jia Luoluo's figure trembled slightly, looking at his former defeated general with bloody eyes and nose, his voice was a little hoarse and withered.

"Feng Liusi, I didn't lose to you alone, but to the three of you." He took a deep breath: "I am now talking to you as a pure secret warrior, and I will ask you a question, Do you want to experience my last knife..."

There was no question or request in Galolo's tone, it was just a statement, a statement of a fact.

He stretched out his hand to the back, and there was a refined long knife thrown in mid-air, and a member of the door organization was in the distance.

Sword Demon Karolo naturally had spare knives, but just now he and Zijiang were attacked by a group of rockets, and the shock knives were blown off.The connection was almost seamless, and in the next second, he met the blood fist Feng Liusi.

It is impossible to catch the knife in front of opponents at the same level.

Now, the same is true.

This knife was thrown in the air, and with Feng Liusi's reaction speed and strength, it could completely break it and send it flying.In short, as long as he is willing, this knife will never reach Jia Luoluo's hands.But Jialuoluo still reached out, he was betting that Feng Liusi, as a secret warrior, would definitely want to see the complete three-sword style.

Let this knife be taken by myself who was deeply injured.

call……

The long knife drew a parabola in the air, and the silvery and sharp blade reflected the sunlight like a beautiful and dangerous mirror.

click!
A well-articulated, vigorous and powerful hand holds the handle of the spiral knife.Jia Luoluo made the right bet, but he had neither joy nor sorrow in his heart.

Because, no matter whether he catches the knife or not, his life and death have not changed in the slightest.He wanted Zhen Dao, but he wanted Feng Liusi to see what the real rainbow world was.

How terrible and desperate when a person faces the three-sword style.

This is the persistence and pride of a secret martial arts practitioner, and it has nothing to do with the right or wrong position, or whether the nature is evil or not.It is just an explanation of what I have learned and practiced for decades.

This is not a noble sentiment, and Galolo is not such a person.It's just the commonality of secret martial arts practitioners, he knew that Feng Liusi could understand what he meant at the moment.

Obviously, Xuequan really wanted to experience the three swords style by himself, and Jia Luoluo thought to let him get what he wanted.

rumbling...

The violent aura caused the airflow on the ruins to sweep backwards, swinging in circles like a violent tornado.The earth rumbled, the earth mist swirled, and the smoke and dust rolled past.

In the center of the vortex, Galolo sheathed the three knives.He obviously didn't do anything, but dense cracks appeared around the place where he was standing.It was as if invisible blades of light cut through one after another, completely cutting the earth into a grid.

Echoes with the blue sky.

Karolo raised his head slightly and closed his eyes.The right arm wiped across the waist in an instant, and a purple radiance swirled like a dragon.

"One-shot flow..."

Pump again!

The blue light is bright and pure, corresponding to the color of the sky.

"Two swordsmanship..."

Pump again!

A flash of sword light flashed, with a hint of red.

Chopping knife, bayonet knife, shaking knife.

Purple, blue, red.

Jia Luo Luo suddenly opened his single eye, and the fiery light in his pupils almost made people dare not look directly at him, he growled in a low voice.

"Three Swords Style, Rainbow World!!!"

The sound was rumbling, as if the gods in the clouds were giving judgment.

Buzz buzz buzz!

Riot, tremor, resonance.The blades of the three alloy sabers vibrated at an unprecedented frequency, almost shattering the blades.Jia Luoluo jumped up, and three swords came out.

In an instant, the air around him twisted and expanded rapidly.

The blue, purple, and red brilliance seemed to squeeze out from a different space, turning into rainbow waterfalls, falling into the world.Within a radius of tens of meters, it became a sword glow world, and there was a bright fluorescent light like star sand flowing in it.It looks like a colorful butterfly, flapping its wings and splashing poisonous powder.

In fact, every flower-piercing butterfly here is composed of densely packed fine blades.All the sword skills and sword skills accumulated by Jialuoluo over the past fifty years are condensed in it, and the combination of various skills and powers forms a dangerous and complicated field.

Rainbow World!It really deserves to be called the word world.

In a daze, Feng Liusi seemed to see the old man on the main island of eternal life who was so imposing and suspected to be a holy fist.Jia Luo Luo's rainbow light world unexpectedly had a glimmer of atmosphere in an instant!
At this moment, fear suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Hehehe...hahaha..."

The low laugh in Feng Liusi's throat suddenly turned into a wild laugh. He was so happy, as happy as a lunatic.

In the Death Canyon, why did Feng Liusi teach the Nandou Red Eagle Fist without reservation, even if he didn't have the title of master and apprentice?The exchange of interests is part of the reason, and the continuous inheritance is also part of the reason.But there was another reason in his heart.

Because Kaxiu is like him, even better than him!
Hidden under the human appearance is the extreme madness, the paranoid pursuit of secret martial arts.Enjoy the trembling, curiosity, and excitement brought by every unknown fear.

This is Feng Liusi's ultimate pursuit!
Facing this knife, he was afraid, but more excited.

It was as if every cell in the body came alive.

So Feng Liusi laughed wildly, and he stood on the ground without hesitation.The blood-red steam surged from the arms and back, tumbling and rotating into a vortex.The dangerous fluid condensed, as if being rubbed by a pair of invisible hands.In the end, it turned into a ferocious vulture of fiery red, with undulating wings like flames and scales.

In the center of the vortex, at the corner of Feng Liusi's eyes, there are bloodshots spreading like curls of hair, densely packed, like spreading spider webs.

"liberation……"

He muttered to himself, and the shackles of his body were broken.The two arms are raised along with the surging blood-red waterfall, the left hand is in front and the right hand is behind, like a giant unicorn.The surging red steam hangs down from the top of the head like a gauze.

"Nandou Red Vulture Fist, lore-killing mystery, blood vulture's mouth!"

Hey! ! !A high-pitched raptor roared through the golden cracked stone.

boom! ! !
A colossal monster loomed out of the dense mist that was spreading behind Feng Liusi. It was the head of an incomparably huge bird of prey. Its beak opened and could swallow him whole.

The bird's head is hideous, covered with scales, and its eyes are tyrannical.The horror's beak shone with metallic luster, with blood-like scarlet!

Rumbling, the huge head swallowed Feng Liusi in one gulp.With him crushing the ruins, the tank crashed into the opponent like a tank.

From a distance, the world seems to be divided into two sides.

The blood mist surged on the left, and the rainbow light filled the sky on the right!

Ding!
The world was completely silent at this moment. The sound of fighting in the square, the explosion of rockets, and the hunting sound of howling wind seemed to be completely blocked, and the eyes were full of white light.

The background of the world is constantly blurring, like a filter that is gradually blurring.The blue sky, white soft clouds, black and gray ruins, scarlet mist, and three-color sword lights were all rubbed together fiercely.I can't tell the colors apart, let alone each other.

Until a certain moment.

The hum gradually became clear from vague, as if a person woke up from a coma and regained his perception of the world.

boom!
A black tornado is like a straight line, violently connecting from the ruins to the high-altitude clouds, spreading to unknown places.

In the next second, the tornado collapsed.

The rubbish and rubble that was carried into the sky crashed down.

Like a black rain sweeping everything.

On the ruins, a huge pit sunk deep into the ground.Two figures stand out, one kneeling and the other lying down.

Gravel fell on the ends of his hair, and the half-kneeling figure stood up.

Turning around, revealing Feng Liusi's sharp-edged face.

He remained silent, his face neither happy nor sad.All over the sky, gravel fell on the surface of the body, and was automatically shaken into powder by the dead teeth all over the body, and turned into quicksand and was carried away by the wind and waves.

On the shoulders and the corners of the clothes, the light black feathers were pulled.

It fell to the ground together with the warm blood dripping from the fingertips.

Feng Liusi quietly looked at Jialuoluo who fell to the ground with both arms lost.Next to him are two broken swords, one is a purple chopping knife and the other is a blue bayonet.One meter away from the right shoulder, the replacement purple knife did not break.

It is inserted obliquely on the ground, and a tightly held arm hangs from the handle of the knife.Those who practice swords must never let go of the sword.

Carlos did it.

He was lying on the ground like a dead body, the vigor in his body could no longer suppress the terrifying injuries, his whole body began to develop in the direction of torn apart, and blood gushed out from the cracks.

All of a sudden, the surrounding soil was infiltrated to wet.

Galolo's face was facing upwards, and his only eye was looking at the sky, as if admiring the pouring black rain.

There were heavy footsteps beside him.

Galolo knew who it was without looking, and he didn't move at all.Just suddenly wriggling dry lips, asked.

"How about the knife just now?"

"good."

A muffled voice came from above.

"good?"

"Yeah, not bad. Not bad enough to almost slit my chest and slit my heart. Pretty good..."

Feng Liusi pressed his chest lightly, and an exaggerated knife mark ran diagonally across his entire upper body, almost splitting him in two.White bones and a wriggling heart can be seen in the red wound.Just a little bit, the last little bit.

The knife light will cut the heart and smash the internal organs.

This was the price Feng Liusi paid for seeing Xia Jia Luoluo's last knife, and the two almost fought to the point of dying together.

On the ground, after hearing Feng Liusi's reply.Jia Luoluo laughed suddenly, and blood gushed out of his mouth and nose.

"Hehehe, good, good. That's pretty good."

After a brief silence, Feng Liusi spoke.

"You just asked me a question, and I also have a question to ask you, why is your nickname called Daogui?"

Jia Luoluo kept coughing up blood, but he still replied: "This is just a title. Every generation of inheritors who can condense and comprehend their own three-sword style of secret martial arts will be called sword ghosts after death."

"Ahem, I can't be called a sword ghost yet, but I will soon...Unfortunately, the inheritance has been cut off until now."

"I knew I'd fucked up and caught a disciple in advance."

He cursed and cursed, his voice getting weaker and weaker.

Until the end, like a mosquito.

"Since... after my death, there will be no ghosts with swords in the world..."

　Recommend a friend's book, if you are interested, you can read it.

　　Below is the title of the book and the through train.

　　"I add some practice in the wizarding world"

　　The soul from another world traveled to this world, bringing some extra attributes in the game plug-ins, and the world has ushered in a revolution.

　　"I want the world to obey my will!"

　　Fei Ze stepped on the ground, opened his arms, and behind him crawled a huge sky dragon like a mountain.

　　It all started when the illegitimate son who inherited the family position mastered the knight breathing method.

　　


(End of this chapter)