"Wow——"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Yiwozuo's mouth.

A huge terrifying hole appeared in his neck. The missing flesh and blood almost hollowed out his neck, leaving only a little bit of flesh and blood stuck together.

There was nothing unusual about Xia Yan except that the feather fabric on his body was a little messy due to the impact of the air waves caused by the collision.

There is a judgment between the two.

There is no doubt that the eight consecutive fierce attacks launched at the same place from all directions were defeated by the simultaneous sword attacks from nine directions.

It's a pity that all the slashes were used to cancel out his attacks, leaving only the final thrust to finish.

However, Yiwozuo, who was clearly the loser, had a smile on his face.

That was not a happy smile after a disaster, but an exaggerated laugh like a winner celebrating his victory"one, two, seven"

"Hehe hehe...hahahaha……"

"One move is missing, Natsuhiko Mingshenzuki! If your last attack was a slash, I would be dead now!"

"No! It should be said that if you were still in full strength, even a stab would definitely break my neck!"

"The reason for your failure is that you are only human!!"

"The technique unfolds!"

The flesh and blood on the neck regenerated rapidly, and Yiwo Zuo once again made a posture of horse walking and drawing his hands to accumulate strength. The blood energy once again surged and spread out with Yiwo Zuo's feet as the center of the circle, forming a twelve-pointed snowflake pattern, each There is a number on each branch of a snowflake, ranging from Yi to Xixi.

But it is different from the previous patterns that were just like decorations. This time, there seems to be something brewing in the snowflakes.

There is a murderous intention that is ready to move.

"Farewell, Xia Yan. You are the strongest enemy I have encountered in these hundreds of years! I will remember you forever!"

Obviously they are life-and-death enemies, but at this moment there is an obvious regret and regret on Yiwozuo's face.

"Destruction and killing style, green and silver chaotic residual light!"

Countless brilliance like fireworks appeared in the snowflake-shaped formations under his feet, as if they were about to burst out in the next second. It was as if the fuse of the bomb had been burned to the end, and the terrifying pressure even those who were just watching the battle from the side Zhu Shi felt like she couldn't breathe.

Although she couldn't tell what the battle was like, but just listening to the analysis of the dialogue between the two fighting, Xia Yan's condition at this time did not seem to be as intact as it appeared.

Xia Yan could really learn from this light Can you survive a move that sounds extremely dangerous based on its name!?

Thinking of this, Zhu Shi looked at Xia Yan with some worry.

But immediately, she felt a pain in her eyes, and she couldn't help but close her eyes.

In a daze, she It seemed that he saw a bit of cold light that seemed to split the world into two.

Just seeing it made his eyes hurt, as if he had been stabbed.

But that was just an illusion after all. Zhu Shi hurriedly opened his eyes and looked again He looked in the direction of Xia Yan and Yiwo Zuo.

In the end, he saw that the snowflake-like array pattern only flickered for a moment, and then dimmed as if it was half-fired.

But Yiwo Zuo still maintained the same shape as before, standing still. He stood motionless in place.

A cold wind blew by, and a few snowflakes rolled up and fell to the ground.

What fell to the ground with the snowflakes was the ghost head of the Yiwo seat.

——!! ?

Dead, dead?

Jushi rubbed her eyes and confirmed again.

Yiwozuo's head did fall to the ground, and the fracture was neat and smooth.

There is no doubt that he did not pull the head off by himself this time!

In other words -

Zhu Shi turned his eyes to Xia Yan and saw that his left hand was clasped twice at his waist, as if he was looking for the scabbard. After searching for it twice, he seemed to remember that the scabbard had been broken in the previous battle, so he stopped moving and put the sword on his shoulder.

Act like life is as lonely as snow

"What a fast sword……"

Yiwozuo's head fell to the ground and spoke.

There was a bit of surprise and confusion in his eyes. He was both amazed by Xia Yan's sword that seemed to destroy the world, and also confused that he was actually beheaded like this.

Just at that moment, the moment when his most powerful blow to destroy the final form, Green Silver Chaotic Light, was about to be struck.

Xia Yan drew his sword.

That was beyond divine speed, a super-super-speed slash.

If Arashi's Breath Ichi Type Divine Speed ​​is to slash at a speed that exceeds the scope of human vision, creating a sense of visual fragmentation and giving people an illusion that there is no way to defend or dodge 0.....

The speed of the knife just now even surpassed the thought, and the slash was over before any thoughts could be generated.

In the moment just now, Yiwo Zuo seemed to have seen a dragon flying in the sky, showing its fangs towards him.

"What's the name of this move."

Yi Wo Zuo's head slowly dissipated and he asked numbly.

"Lan's Breath Wu Type Tianxiang Dragon Flash!"Xia Yan gently read out the name of the move.

"……Have I failed...?"Yiwozuo murmured

"No! It’s not over yet!"

"I can still become stronger!"

"I must become stronger!"

"——I have to become stronger!!!"

Yi Wo Zuo's voice came out from the headless body. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Even though the head has dissipated, Yi Wo Zuo's body is not dead yet, and is moving again He got into a fighting stance.

At this moment, Yi Wo Zuo relied on his powerful spiritual power to surpass the limits of ghosts!

"The technique unfolds!"

The pattern of snowflakes spread again.

Although there is no head, Xia Yan has always maintained a state of transparency into the world. The destroying killing Luo needle has no way of detecting Xia Yan's position, but Yiwo Zuo's body is still moving accurately towards Xia Yan rushed over.

And the flesh and blood on his neck began to squirm, as if he was about to grow a new head. 5.7

"No, you can't get stronger!"

Xia Yan dodged Yi Wo Zuo's attack and cut off his arm again.

"It is impossible for you to continue to become stronger without any purpose."

"Your idea of ​​becoming stronger is hollow! You haven't thought about how strong you want to become. You don't want to protect anything, you don't want to get anything, you don't even want to destroy anything!"

"Just getting stronger just for the sake of getting stronger, this kind of nihilistic goal cannot support you to go further!"

"What a joke! I must become stronger!"Yiwozuo retorted without thinking:"If I don't want to become stronger, I can't give him the medicine used to treat the disease.……"

Speaking of this, Yiwozuo seemed to have remembered something, and his body suddenly froze in place.

"……Give it to...Dad"

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