The 60-year-old man curled his lips: "Looking for death."

The sword was unsheathed, and the white sword light slashed at the man in white like a lightning bolt, wrapped in a tragic aura. Only the masters with the most eye can see that there seemed to be a faint sword light in the lightning bolt. With a "ding" sound, all the movements suddenly condensed.

Everything in the earth seemed to have stopped at this moment.

The knife was just in the square inch of the man in white, but there was no strength to slash him. His whole body seemed to be suddenly condensed and stiffened by cold frost. His murderous face was full of horror and fear at this moment, and there was still a trace of disbelief. He wanted to speak but couldn't speak a word.

Another "dou" sound, the long sword fell to the ground.

The rain still drifts coldly with the wind, but the scene is as silent as a grave.

Kuraino still didn't see clearly how the man in white made a move, and he didn't know where the man in black was wounded. Several masters only saw the light of the sword light as light as smoke. They also knew from the other party's expression that the throat was severely damaged, but they could not recall the other party's entire attack process.

When did the sword, the murderous sword, pierce into the throat?

The 60-year-old man also began to become solemn: he didn't see clearly either!

At this moment, the man in white was looking at the corpse on the ground, with a hint of loneliness and helplessness on his face, and sighed softly. This sound made people's blood boil and made people angry. Everyone could recognize the meaning of the sigh, and the man in white despised them.

"Who are you?"

Kuraino's face showed unprecedented solemnity. His original demeanor of the world had completely dissipated. When he changed into a cautious look, anyone could tell that this guy was superb. Although he didn't have the power to fight, the final result would never be very good.

“It doesn’t matter who I am.”

The man in white smiled faintly: "What is important is that you put down your weapons."

The long sword pointed to the wet grass: "After putting down the weapon, sitting here for two hours, I can guarantee that you will leave safely in two hours. If you vow to break through, it will be a dead end."

The sixty-year-old man snorted coldly: "It's up to you?"

"Just because of me."

The man in white still maintained his calm appearance, holding the sword's hand as steady as Mount Tai: "If you don't believe it, you can try it out. I have killed many children from the Biao Kingdom over the years, but I will see a person of your level once."

He is confident and powerful: "I don't mind leaving you behind."

"Go to die!"

A woman in her forty years saw the man in white pretending to be so arrogant, she couldn't help but shake her body and emitted more than ten hidden weapons. Then she moved her footsteps and rushed forward. Her speed was too fast and amazing. In the blink of an eye, she came to the man in white and trembled the sword in her hand and stabbed it hard.

He is arrogant and swallows mountains and rivers.

"Do!" The sword rose and fell, as fast as a meteor. The man in white only had a sword. All the hidden weapons were immediately knocked out by him. The attacking woman also fell straight to the ground. A strong and unsolvable smell of blood immediately flowed in the air. Then Kuraino shouted angrily and shouted to rush forward.
Chapter completed!