The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

The sword is already in hand, there is no time for hesitation, although the power of manipulating time cannot be used to interfere with Adam, but if it is not necessary to slash three swords in an instant, but only one sword——

"Secret Sword - Yan Hui!"

Wu Ye just swung one sword, but the shadow of the second and third swords loomed between the illusions. If he didn't use the power of the weapon of great crime, perhaps this was the most authentic appearance of Yan Hui.

Unfortunately--

Ding!Ding!

Almost instantly, the illusory two consecutive slashes were easily blocked by Adam. Immediately after facing the last real sword, Adam suddenly changed the trajectory of the blade, and a gleam suddenly appeared on the tip of the sword.

"Human ghost - "Future Eternal Tribulation Slash"! "

"Varied--?!"

An incredible force slashed at Wu Ye's body through the Lou Guan sword, and Adam's sword seemed to cross his weapon of mortal sin, completely ignoring physical limitations.

Pfft!

The clothes on Wu Ye's chest were cut obliquely, and the gushing blood felt unreal.

This is the first time, Wu also looked at Adam, this guy can always beat himself with various incomprehensible moves.

Completely different from the Yan Fan he learned by guessing, Adam's sword skills just now are those of a genuine soul master.

There is also the Lou Guan Sword. If it is said that everything is done on purpose, it would be too deliberate, but if it were not for this, it is possible that there are really two identical swords in the world, or two identical swords. swordsmanship?

"There are no gratuitous miracles in this world."

Adam, who also took out the Bailou Sword from the gap, said, "It's really right to ask Miss Chang'e to make preparations in advance. Now you no longer have the power to defy fate."

Adam, who switched from gun skills to two-knife style, has no sense of disobedience, nor is he good or bad at it. He never seems to stick to a single weapon.

In other words, he was always able to fight in ways Wu could never have imagined.

"I'd love to say sorry if I could, but, Takeya, I won't—"

This time Adam didn't seem to be planning to keep his hand, his sword was full of murderous intent: "Although Miss Chang'e has always opposed it, I insisted on it, because if someone has to kill you to regain the future, then that person must kill you." Could be me."

"The future? Bastard! It is because of your existence that we will usher in such a wrong future!"

The flame of greed ignited Takeya's fighting spirit, the golden key pendant fell off his neck, and the angry weapon of crime turned into Gungnir in Takeya's hands.

"As long as I kill you, everything will return to its original state!"

He had long since lost the heart to forgive others, leaving only hatred nourished by pain.

Therefore, Wu will also roll Gungnir, and he must also roll Gungnir.

"Sharp Gun—"

Gathering all the power of his body to one point on the tip of the spear, Takeya threw Gungnir, who had transformed into an avatar of anger, with all his might.

"Gungnir!"

"There is no cure... Forget it, this sword also contains the wishes of Yuko and Zi."

Facing Wu Ye's all-out blow, Adam put on a stance as always, with the long sword leading the short sword, and the pinnacle of soul two-sword swordsmanship is beheading.

"Profound meaning - "Westward Spring Wind Slash". "

The sword swung out with the force of annihilation of all things. The angry weapon of sin became helpless in the face of Adam's attack. The thrown Gungnir was easily dodged. It fell directly on Wu Ye.

In just an instant, Wu Ye's body fell to the ground powerlessly, and what flowed out from the wound seemed to be no longer pure blood, but the irretrievable source of life.

Facing Wu Ye who was no longer able to resist, Adam walked slowly with Lou Guan sword in hand: "In the end, it's still so embarrassing. Your gun didn't hit anything at all. It was a meaningless attack."

"Cough, heh, heh—"

The heaviness in his chest made Wu feel dizzy for a while, but even so, he still couldn't help laughing: "Idiot, you are really much worse than Miss Yonglin, if she If so, you've already realized..."

"What?" Adam paused for a moment while holding Lou Guanjian's hand.

Wu Ye laughed wantonly and said: "You guessed wrong, idiot, my gun has already hit."

Faced with Wu Ye's seemingly bluffing actions, Adam fell into silence. Suddenly, there was a crisp cracking sound in his ears. As if he had noticed something, he turned his head suddenly, only to see Akong in the sky in the distance. Hovering there blankly, a big hole was opened in the red eye on the chest, and the arc overflowed.

Just when he couldn't find Bo Li's figure anywhere, the next second, a huge Yin-Yang jade fell on top of his head.

"ended--!"

Chapter 18 Desperate

"Well……"

Adam was repelled, but he didn't suffer any serious injuries. Before Boli's attack hit, he obviously didn't make any movements, but it seemed that the Yin-Yang Jade didn't work on him at all. Unscathed, he turned out to be He took the initiative to retreat out of Beauli's attack range.

"Stop wasting your efforts, Miss Boli, you are not my opponent, and... I don't want to fight you at all."

The Bailoujian and Louguanjian in Adam's hands had already been withdrawn into the gap, but Boli didn't appreciate his sincerity, she only paid attention to Wuye on the ground.

"Wu Ye, how are you doing?"

Hurriedly helping Wu Ye up on the ground, Boli found that his injury was much more serious than he imagined, the cross-shaped wound was still oozing blood, and there was no sign of healing at all.

"Give up, he's dead," Adam asserted.

"Shut up!" Boli sternly stopped Adam, pulled off her sleeve and bandaged Wu briefly, barely stopping the bleeding.