It's a pity that he seems to have broken his promise again. Gu Lianglei is his wife. Just lie. If there is an afterlife, you can apologize again...
If there is an afterlife, I hope she will never recognize a person named Li Luo again.
The knife penetrated the ribs and was seriously injured! Black Sword and Bai Dao almost expected what posture Li Luo would use to reduce the destructive power of Bai Dao, moving the muscles of the injured area to block the internal energy transmitted from Bai Dao. This technique should
It is the art of self-control that only the top assassins in Tiannan have mastered. Unexpectedly, he also knows the samadhi in it, and his attainments are quite impressive. Speaking of which, the assassin's assassination skills are more like the martial arts of black swords and white knives.
The decision-making process is just that no matter how powerful the assassin is, he only has his form, but not his spirit. If he reaches the level equivalent to the black sword and the white sword, the so-called assassin assassination can be called an open killing.
The black sword and the white knife let out a light cry, and the white knife penetrated the vital part of his ribs. Li Luo did not avoid the white knife as he expected, and the knife pierced the skin. Instead, he took another half step closer to the blade, and the white knife seemed to cut him.
It pierced into the flesh like water. Facing the black sword, he withdrew the Xiaomeng knife. The door was wide open, exposing all the vital parts of the chest and abdomen to the black sword and the white knife. The black sword and the white knife were slightly startled, and their thoughts turned around.
I understood what he was thinking, that he was going to make a desperate move and get injured in exchange for the opportunity to use the knife on himself.
Black Sword and White Sword were very surprised. Such a desperate situation would put him in a situation where he would never recover. He would exchange his death for an opportunity to strike at himself. There was nothing wrong with risking his life, but even if he risked his life, how could he be confident in this sword?
It can hurt the enemy.
The courage is admirable, but the stupidity is beyond compare. Black Sword and White Sword smiled faintly, and the Black Sword was not sheathed, but he swept it away calmly. It didn't hurt to give him a chance to use the sword. No matter how earth-shattering the sword was, Black Sword and White Sword still had the confidence to take it.
However, he may not be able to survive under the black sword and the white sword.
Well, the delay was too long. Black Sword and White Sword were not disturbed at all. If it were anyone else, they would most likely be shocked by Li Luo's act of self-mutilation, but to him, this was just a trapped beast still fighting.
It's just a desperate struggle. The gap in realm cannot be smoothed out by fighting for one's life.
The white sword slashed along the flesh and blood. Before the black sword could change its moves, it could probably cut Li Luo in two. As for the sword he had high hopes for, the black sword was enough to deal with it.
The body was swept away by the white sword, broken into two pieces, and the dust settled... The expected dying counterattack did not appear, and the Xiaomeng sword fell down weakly. The black sword and the white sword were slightly surprised, and Li Luo did not hesitate to use serious injuries to shorten the time.
Isn't the distance from him just for the last strike? How could he be so helpless that he didn't even have the strength to make the last strike? Just as he was about to return the sword to its sheath, the black sword and the white sword suddenly froze. Something was wrong, and it broke into two pieces.
Jiao's body turned into a shadow in front of his eyes, blood splashed in mid-air, but it was far from enough. In the stunned moment, a strong wind broke through the body from behind, the black sword and white sword's expression suddenly changed, and there was no time to think about it.
He jumped forward and slashed backwards with the white sword. He heard a harsh friction sound and a huge force slashed hard on the back. The black sword and the white sword staggered a few steps. His vest was very painful and felt warm and wet.
He never expected that he would be injured by Li Luo's sword! Before he could turn around, Dao Feng caught up with him again, and he still went straight to the waist, no longer pursuing tricky techniques, but learning the black sword
When using a white sword, the purpose of using the sword is to kill the enemy. It is enough if it can kill people.
Riding a tiger with a black sword and a white sword, I rarely felt a trace of regret in my heart. If I had known, I wouldn't have said those few words just now. The murderous intention was on the verge of breaking out. I have never been so embarrassed as tonight. I was chased by a mere mortal and was actually pregnant.
Danger of death.
Black Sword and White Dao didn't look back, listening to the sounds and identifying shapes, blocking the strong wind coming from behind. Li Luo was right behind him. How he turned behind him, Black Sword and White Dao had no idea yet, but he already knew.
The southern prince in front of him is indeed capable of hurting himself.
After ten strikes in a row, the battle situation changed. Originally, it was the black sword and the white sword that attacked, and Li Luo could only parry but had no power to fight back. Now, the black sword and the white sword were suppressed by Li Luo. He didn't even have a chance to turn around, so he could only
Use your extraordinary sense of touch to block the killing intent coming from behind.
These ten swords were done in one go. It can be said that ten swords are actually one sword. Looking at the embarrassed appearance of the black sword and the white sword, Li Luo knew that in fact, when his first three swords did not seriously hurt the opponent, as long as the black sword and the white sword were used,
Seize the slightest opening, and when he turns around, you may be able to survive with this mysterious power of space, but it will be extremely difficult to kill him.
When a person's strength is exhausted, he will exert energy in one go, and then it will weaken again, and then he will be exhausted. After the tenth blow, and when he was about to vomit after the eleventh blow, Li Luo felt dizzy. This is a symptom of excessive blood loss. If he changes to another
Man, this fleeting pause that is barely even a flaw is not a big deal, but the opponent right now is no one else, but the unique black sword and white sword in the entire world.
With a sigh that only two people could hear, Black Sword and White Sword did not turn around, but looked back at Li Luo. There was surprise, doubt, disbelief, and a trace of luck in his eyes. Li Luo's heart sank, tenth
The sword slashed out with a crisp sound. This time it was not the white sword that blocked the thunder blow, but the black sword. Since he could defend with the black sword, it meant that the white sword could attack.
His arm hurt, and a half-foot-long wound suddenly appeared, and the bone was deep. Li Luo's expression did not change, he swung his sword and slashed again. The black sword and white sword were suppressed for ten times. Even if he had a thousand years of self-cultivation, he couldn't help but be angry.
Yi, with a loud shout, the black sword turned from defense to attack, intercepting the Xiaomeng knife halfway, waving his left hand, Li Luo hurriedly raised his head and backed away, his face was cold, Daluo Gui's mask was separated from the middle, and a blood line started from the center of his eyebrows.
And then down to the lower jaw, if he were any slower, his head would be split in two with a single blow from the white knife.
Li Hou retreated, panting, and a deep tiredness surged into his heart. All kinds of calculations revealed far greater potential than usual. Those ten swords, he thought, were the most perfect and peak ten swords since he started practicing swordsmanship. It's a pity that
Apart from leaving a long and deep wound on the back of the black sword and the white sword, there was no way to kill this evildoer.
Black Sword and White Sword did not pursue the victory. He frowned and reached out to touch his back. There was blood, and a trace of anger flashed across his face. After so many years, no one has ever been able to hurt him, not even Xue Li, who was closest to him.
It may not be possible to achieve this.
"How did you get behind me just now?" The tone was peaceful, and there was no trace of annoyance.
To reciprocate his kindness, the black sword and the white sword taught him the ultimate essence of martial arts, so naturally he should answer this question. This chapter has been completed!