The first volume of Blue Bird 66 The artistic conception that stirs the heartstrings
"Ha, you are indeed Ah Er, you are so bold even when you die." He looked at the five people who had stopped attacking with a malicious smile, and swung the long sword in his hand, and the blood on the sword was thrown to the ground.
Chen Ren narrowed his eyes from behind. From the beginning, he felt that Ah Wu and the others were not in the right mood, so he did not rush forward with them.
Although Ah Er was reckless, as a swordsman he couldn't keep calm in a life or death crisis, so how could he be so impulsive?
And didn’t Ah Si say that malice is a swordsman who is in the realm of sword aura? Why did he wait for Ah Er to get closer before swinging his sword, and he didn’t see the sword aura.
At this time, a sudden change occurred, and Ah Er's body turned into two rays of light. One ray sank into Ah Wu's body, and the other hung transparent bubbles to form star points on the dome, shining brightly.
After Ah Wu received the light, his body made a crisp sound and actually swelled up, becoming even more powerful.
"Let's keep going. Only one of us can survive today." Malice waved the sword in his hand, and a wave of artistic conception filled the entire empty bubble. Emotions boiled, and murderous intent soared to the sky.
Chen Ren felt that his heart was filled with boundless disgust. He raised the two swords in his hands and rushed forward like a fierce tiger. This was a huge difference from his usual fighting style.
The twin-knife stardust circulated endlessly, cutting through the air and bringing up a burst of afterimages.
"Double knives? Tide" waved the two knives in his hands, filling the target's body. There was a constant feeling of cutting into the flesh on the horizontal knives. Puffs of blood were sprinkled on his face, making him look particularly ferocious at this moment.
"Double swords? Turn around." He stepped down hard, and thrust his body forward. As he turned the sword, a cold air filled it, and slashed into the target's back. Before the hot blood could even spurt out, it was already sealed in the body by the cold air.
Wu Mei used the force to stab, and it shot out through the chest, and heat flowed from the handle of the knife. The death of the target made him escape from the malice, but the scene before him made his pupils shrink.
Ah San!
How could it be Ah San!
Under the control of disgust, he regarded Ah San as malicious.
But in the distance, Ah Wu was holding a spark and fighting with evil intentions, and for a while he was not losing.
Ah Liu and Ah Da disappeared, and three stars were already hanging in the sky.
A ray of light quickly floated toward Ah Wu from behind.
As the light entered his body, Ah Wu let out a roar, the fluorescence on his hands became brighter, and there was one less clone.
In fact, Ah Wu was not the original body that used the divine blood user's ability. They were separated by the black book, and their consciousness, body, and personality were completely separated. They had long become different individuals.
In addition to being able to communicate with each other and share body sensations, they are just like blood brothers.
Now they have been killed one by one, either killing each other or dying violently.
But their souls did not return to Ah Wu, but were intercepted by the orange cat's space. As a result, Ah Wu's personality now needs to be used to bear the grief of brothers dying on the battlefield, instead of the body.
Every time the strength increases, the sadness and anger in the heart becomes deeper.
"How's it going? How does it feel to have brothers die in front of you one by one, and you are still enjoying their bloody inheritance?" Maliciously holding a long sword and fighting Ah, he constantly used language and provocations at every opportunity.
As long as Ah Wu's mood breaks down, he can reap the fruits of victory, become a third-level swordsman, and live freely in the sea of clouds.
"I told you to shut up." Tears flowed down Ah Wu's face. He was originally the kindest person among the seven, but now he was asked to bear the pain of bereavement.
His red eyes full of bloodshot eyes stared at the evil thoughts, not daring to relax for a moment, at least before killing the evil thoughts, he would never let himself fall.
As for who will take the final fruits of victory, it is no longer important to him at this moment, as long as his evil thoughts die.
The shining white light on the spark was actually three inches longer than the sword in his hand.
When Chen Ren heard Ah Wu's roar full of grief and anger, he felt very uncomfortable for a moment. Now he was responsible for this situation. He concealed this dimension and collected the souls as trophies. As a result, the original personality did not return, but Ah Wu's.
Five bears everything.
"Hey, it's hard to explain now." He sighed, raised his sword and prepared to join the battle to help Ah Wu. As for the rest, let's wait until he survives.
"Wait a minute," Ah Si's weak voice came from behind. Unexpectedly, he was already standing behind Chen Ren.
When Chen Ren heard the movement behind him, he ducked and kept distance from the person behind him. He could not guarantee whether the person behind him was affected by the strange sword intention of the malicious one.
Holding the knife, he turned around on guard. When he saw Ah Si's appearance, his eyes widened and he looked at him in disbelief.
He no longer had the sharpness he had when he first saw the sword. At this time, Ah Si had already had an arm and thigh chopped off, and could only move forward with the long sword in his hand. His face was like gold foil, and blood kept oozing from the wound.
The clothes that were used to bandage the wound were dyed red and soaked. The oil was almost gone and the lamp was dry, and death was not far away.
"You must be the one who caused this space," a feeble voice came out of his mouth, and his eyes that were no longer sharp looked at the young man in front of him.
"I don't know what your purpose is, but you should also know that even if you and the cat can run away after Ah Wu dies, you will no longer be a hunter... ahem" He began to become emotional,
The hand holding the sword firmly grasped Chen Ren's arm.
"I can't hold on anymore. Ahem, our understanding of malice is too backward. From the time he came out to now, he has not used sword energy once. Instead, he has been using sword energy to stir up our emotions. Ahem... wow"
A mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth, and his face turned gray.
Chen Ren's robe was stained red by a ball of blood, with some flesh foam on it. He stretched out his hand to grasp Ah Si firmly. Ah Si had a debt of gratitude to him, and this kindness should not be taken lightly.
"On the contrary, Ah Wu's will flow is getting better and better, and a sword light has formed through his body. After I die, Ah Wu's will flow will become perfect, and his evil thoughts will be less powerful."
"There is only one person who can use Sword Qi Slash. Each of them has mastered a part of it, and they can't do anything about each other. But I'm worried that Ah Wu will collapse. We are alone, but he treats us as brothers. Haha." Holding on for the last breath, Ah Wu
An ugly smile appeared on Si's face, and he looked at Ah Wu, who was gradually losing ground.
"Help my brother, let him live."
The palm of his hand slipped, Ah Si became silent again, and two wisps of white light rose into the sky.
The last clone returned, Ah Wu's body shrunk back to its original size, and the sparks in his hand glowed with fluorescence, reaching the same length as the sword body, shining brightly.
But Ah Wu's body paused, and he knew that Ah Si was also dead, and his tears had dried up. In his eyes, there was only numbness towards himself and hatred towards evil thoughts intertwined and intertwined.
All his brothers were dead and injured, and he was the only one left in this world from now on.
"Hey, if you don't want to live anymore, you might as well die by my sword and help me. Anyway, you have nothing and you will die without worries." The evil thoughts continued to stimulate Ah Wu in a disgusting tone. As long as Ah Wu's mentality is the same.
If it collapses, he can regain his freedom, become a third-stage swordsman, and live freely in the East China Sea.