End Of Heavens

End Of Heavens Chapter 108

2019-12-27

Chapter 107 One side is in trouble and all sides support

"Boy, don't hide, I don't have time to accompany you with your ink, come out and lead the death !"

Blackface pressed towards the wall, holding the short blade tightly in his right hand, trying to provoke Luo Su with his words, so that he would take the initiative to show up.

Suddenly, a cold heart palpitations struck, and the black face subconsciously took two steps back, his eyes locked on the corner of the wall in front of him, holding his breath, not daring to take a breath.

What's going on, what's going on behind the wall, this aura...is it an illusion?

The black face had a dry throat, but he didn't even dare to swallow, for fear of dying on the spot if he didn't pay attention.

Just now, he suddenly noticed an incomparably powerful sword rising from behind the wall, the sword qi vertical and horizontal, in a trance, as if the Invisible Sword qi shot straight into the sky.

No, not a hallucination!

The black face stared at the top of his head, his eyelids twitched, and the dark cloud covering the moon was really cut open. The straight incisions of the broken clouds are like a pair of big hands measuring with a ruler and then cutting them with a paper knife.

Yuehua was like water, and it was like flowing silver spilling out to the ground.

"Who ...dressed up as God, playing the Devil, come out quickly!"

Cold sweat soaked his back instantly, and his dark face secretly warned himself that there was a handjob behind the wall The rookie, at most, will order the Blade Technique. Impossible has such an imposing manner. The natural phenomenon of the sky is just a scary trick.

That's right, it doesn't scare me!

Clap! pat!

The faint footsteps sounded like thunder in the ears of the black face who was fully alert, and he hurriedly looked at it.

The silhouette stepped out of the shadows, and as the moonlight slowly spread, a white costume revealed the whole picture from bottom to top. The man stood with his hands behind his back, holding a straight knife in his right hand. Although he didn't see the real face, his black face had already made up a personable image for his brain.

"You...Who are you?"

"Ximen Chuuxue!"

Blackface's pupils shrank when he heard the words, his heart trembled with fright, subconsciously He chose to believe, but after three seconds, his face changed suddenly.

Flickering green and white, multi-colored flashed one by one, and finally the whole face turned into the color of pig liver, and the thick neck choked out three words: "You fart!"

"The madman is rude!"

Luo Su walked out of the shadows into the moon with a straight knife, wrapped in silver and white clothed, and felt extremely good about herself.

Originally, he wanted to use the high tail slash to give the black face a fatal blow. As a result, System told him that he could not use it, and also said that it was possible to replace it with a fatty who escaped.

Luo Su is snort disdainfully about this, not because he discriminates against fatty. When using Wind-God Leg, the two pieces of fat on his chest are flying up and down and crackling, what qualifications does he have to make a fantastic performance? Jump hack?

Luo Su felt that she was discriminated against, so she used Ximen Chuuxue's Character Card in a fit of rage, which also covered her skin.

A sword will come to the west, and the flowers will blow the snow!

Sword God's smile can make the fairy Buddha Ghost God move!

This must cover the skin!

Looking at the white clothed on his body, Luo Su was inflating himself, but he still didn't show the slightest smile on his face, Sheng Shimeiyan couldn't chuckle, and laughed hard.

"Fart! You are not Ximen Chuuxue, how could Sword God be bald..."

"Noisy!"

Luo Su loudly shouts, hands straight The knife deflected, reflecting a touch of moonlight.

Blackface's voice stopped abruptly, blood marks on his neck were revealed, a human head rolled to the ground, and his body was still standing upright.

"really strong, is this the Sword God..."

Luo Su closed his eyes and realized that he was equipped with Ximen Chuuxue after the Forbidden City, and the sword dao had entered nowhere. The realm of swords. Not to mention the straight sword in his hand, even if there is nothing, it is the Sword God that no one can surpass.

Because Ximen Chuuxue's sword and people have fused together, as long as people are there, World's All Living Things are swords!

"It's not too late, I have to find someone to help me deepen my understanding of the realm of Sword God." Luo Su raised his eyes and looked forward, Ximen Chuuxue's sword can only kill people, and he realized that his sword dao can only kill people. Can use blood to sacrifice swords.

Under the moonlight, Luo Su's figure suddenly faded, the movement method was almost invisible, all around calm and tranquil, only the dark clouds in the sky were torn apart a little bit.

……

In front of the warehouse, there was a row of individual soldiers who had experienced the baptism of cloud bombs, and the scene was a mess.

Not to mention most of the collapsed warehouses, the houses all around are also devastated, smoke filled with gunpowder, and groans can be heard from time to time.

The reincarnators who were almost alive, greedily breathing the thin air, were accidentally plotted by Fan Bo, fortunately there are those with Wind Element ability, otherwise tonight will be the end of the group.

Fan Bo, who created the explosion, collapsed to the ground stiffly at this moment, his whole body was frozen by liquid nitrogen and turned into a popsicle.

"You this bastard is very capable, why can't you do it now?" A flustered and exasperated reincarnator stepped on Fan Bo's waist and kicked the ice cube in half.

"Okay, don't waste your energy, he's already dead." In the reincarnator, the emaciated man covered his left eye, terrified.

"Captain, he's a liquid metal robot, and the temperature will rise again later..."

"It's useless, he hit Tsukiyomi twice in one day, The spiritual force has collapsed and is dead." The thin man is the owner of the Mangekyou Sharingan, the Captain of one of the squads.

Another squad's Captain, the Wind Element capable, has assembled his team at this moment.

The two groups of people were completely different, and they were on guard against each other, and the atmosphere suddenly solidified. The reason is very simple. The two sides are already at odds with each other, and it is not easy for the cooperation agreement reached verbally to persist until now.

The emaciated man taunted coldly: "Wind Dragon, what is this doing, the enemy's remnants will be turned over before they are cleaned up?"

A Wind Element capable person named Fenglong He licked the corner of his mouth: "You don't have to worry about it. I have already sent someone to clean it up. It's almost time to count."

The thin man heard the complexion sank: "Fenglong, we agreed before Now, whoever contributes more will get more heads, you are not moral!"

"I am also helpless, who made you famous!"

"hmph, each other!" The skinny man showed the three-gou jade in his pupils, glanced around and no one dared to look at him, and said arrogantly: "Fenglong, the decisive battle is about to begin now?"

"Stop acting, use Mangekyō twice in one day, I don't believe you dare to open your eyes again!"

Feng Long's voice fell, and the thin man's face became even gloomier: "You can give it a try. , my real trump card hasn't appeared yet!"

"Who is not!"

The two Captains exchanged words, and the players also with swords drawn and bows bent, the form was about to explode .

At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed, and everyone looked suspiciously.

“Who?”

The wind dragon and the emaciated man were the first to react and shouted at the ruins of the warehouse.

Suddenly, a silhouette suddenly appeared on the ruins, white clothed straight knife, cold and threatening, sword qi soaring to the sky.

"The sword, the ancient Saint Grade, Supreme is the most precious, and the gods and gods are honored!"

"The sword is the king of hundred weapons, the ancestor of short soldiers!"

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"All dynasties, princes and emperors, scribes, knights, merchants and commoners, all take pride in holding on to it. Of course..."

"Swords are also murder weapons!"

Luo Su stood with a knife in hand. Seeing the stunned crowd below, he liked Ximen Chuuxue's Character Card again. It was indeed Divine Sword.

Fenglong's face was covered with black lines, and he pointed at Luo Su and cursed: "mental disorder! Who are you?"

Luo Su raised the straight knife, lightly with his fingertips Buckling the blade, coldly said: "Sword God, Ximen Chuuxue!"

"pu!"

A reincarnator couldn't hold back and sprayed it directly, and the rest of the people also I couldn't help laughing, I couldn't help laughing.

"Uncle, before you say you are Sword God, please look in the mirror!"

"That is, don't pretend to be a hero with balding hair."

"MD, I can't do it anymore, I'm going to die laughing!"

Luo Su was a little dumbfounded after listening to the various complaints from the crowd. .

This looks bad for the whole person.

On the blade as fast as a mirror, there appears a white clothed swordsman, with a face full of vicissitudes when he is middle-aged, this is not the key, the key is that Ximen Chuuxue in the mirror has a hairstyle that is supported by all sides. .

It's true that long hair is fluttering, but it's only black and straight on all sides, and what the hell is a bald piece in the middle?

It’s okay to be bald, and I even comb the long hair on both sides in the middle, and the wind blows, flying all over the sky, extremely hot...

Luo Su: "..."

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