Assassin Wu Liuqi's swordsman Lu Jiu

Can fly and take advantage of the terrain, but still use a big knife to cut me?

Of course, what Ah Qi thought was not so exaggerated.

He simply felt that the thousand-year-old evil spirit in front of him was mentally retarded.

But now is not the time to think about that!

Thoughts were fleeting, Ah Qi's eyes froze, his figure turned into an afterimage, and he stabbed straight at the thousand-year-old evil spirit's chest with the steel chopping knife in his hand!

puff!

The thousand-year-old evil spirit's reaction speed obviously couldn't keep up with Ah Qi, and he was instantly stabbed by the steel knife!

The blade sank into the thousand-year-old evil spirit's body, but Ah Qi didn't relax his vigilance. Instead, he frowned, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

He chose to trust his instincts!

Ah Qi stepped on his chest with both feet, and the moment he pulled out the steel chopping knife, his body flew out!

Sure enough, the Millennium Evil Spirit was stabbed to the point of chills, but not a single drop of blood came out of his body, nor did his face change in any way.

Instead, he swung his left hand fiercely at Ah Qi in front of him!

Then, he hit a blank.

The millennium evil spirit didn't get angry or anything, the red light in his eyes was still there, his body was suspended in the air, and he flew towards Ah Qi!

Ah Qi fought against the thousand-year-old evil spirit again!

However, this time, Ah Qi, who understands the characteristics of the magic knife Qianblade, seems to be able to handle it with ease.

For a moment, the light of the knife flickered, and the figures staggered continuously.

Ah Qi still didn't choose to confront the thousand-year-old evil spirit head-on. Instead, relying on his slightly better reaction speed, his figure kept flickering on the handles of each knife, bringing the situation back to the initiative.

And find the right time to keep leaving scars one after another on the body of the thousand-year-old evil spirit.

If it weren't for the narrow space where Ah Qi's movement space was only above the handle of the knife, perhaps this battle would have been easier.

However, what puzzled Ah Qi was that the thousand-year-old evil spirit in front of him not only did not bleed, but also did not have the slightest emotion, just like a tireless combat weapon.

"There is no blood, and the spiritual intelligence is not high, can it be said..."

Ah Qi, whose figure was flickering and dodging the attack, frowned slightly, and a guess arose in his heart.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ah Qi began to put his conjecture into battle.

ding ding ding-

Sword light and sword shadow, the dark green water pool glowing with green light, reflecting the two people in the battle.

Ah Qi began to try to leave scars everywhere on the body of the thousand-year-old evil spirit, trying to find the weakness of the thousand-year-old evil spirit.

However, the parts of the body are fine. When the steel chopping knife cut across the cheek of the thousand-year-old evil spirit, sparks were emitted, which could not cause the slightest damage to it!

Ah Qi guessed that the thousand-year-old evil spirit in front of him should be of the same nature as the previous Gambit, so it should have a weakness in energy.

However, the facts disappointed him.

The steel chopping knife almost stabbed the thousand-year-old evil spirit's whole body, but he couldn't find his energy weakness!

On the contrary, Ah Qi's physical strength began to gradually decline during the long-term high-intensity battle!

Snapped!

At this moment, the armor on the thousand-year-old evil spirit's body was cut to pieces by the steel knife and fell into the pool.

Looking at the torso of the thousand-year-old evil spirit who had lost its armor, Ah Qi's pupils shrank slightly!

I saw that under the armor of the thousand-year-old evil spirit was not the mummy or special materials that Ah Qi had guessed, but also... pure energy!

The blue energy, constantly moving, is exactly the same as the energy of the magic knife Qianblade!

Taking advantage of Ah Qi's stunned moment, the thousand-year-old evil spirit held the magic knife Qianbla with cold eyes, and the light of the knife disappeared in a flash, severely injuring him!

puff!

Blood splattered, and severe pain came, Ah Qi gritted his teeth slightly, and his figure retreated, landing on the wreckage of the giant weapon.

The thousand-year-old evil spirit held the magic knife Qianren and looked at Ah Qi with cold eyes.

On the thousand blades of the magic knife, blue light flickered, and Ah Qi's blood gradually sank into it.

Ah Qi covered her chest and gritted her teeth slightly.

The zhenqi in the body wrapped his wound, preventing the blood from gushing out.

The thousand-year-old evil spirit didn't give Ah Qi time to breathe, the magic knife with a thousand blades tore through the air, and slashed at Ah Qi again!

Ah Qi held back the pain in his chest, and stood in front of him with the steel chopping knife, once again fiercely confronting the thousand-year-old evil spirit!

The long battle made Ah Qi physically exhausted, coupled with the serious chest injury, this put Ah Qi, who had the upper hand, at a disadvantage!

Ah Qi could barely deal with the thousand-year-old evil spirit's attack by relying on his agility and unloading strength.

quickly!

Ah Qi, who was exhausted, was once again caught by the thousand-year-old evil spirit, holding the knife in both hands, and slashed down fiercely from top to bottom!

Swah——

The cold blade sliced ​​through the air.

Ah Qi's pupils shrank slightly, and instinctively held the steel chopping knife horizontally in front of him.

But this is obviously useless, because there is no defense that cannot be broken in front of the magic sword.

Just when the blade of the Demon Saber Qianren was about to fall, Ah Qi only felt a sense of close connection from the Demon Saber Qianren in front of him!

ka ka ka-

The Demon Saber Thousand Blades turned into pieces at this instant, suspended on both sides of Ah Qi, and then fell into the water!

Without the blade, the thousand-year-old evil spirit's knife is naturally cut in vain!

Seeing this, Ah Qi quickly moved away.

However, the thousand-year-old evil spirit in front of him didn't seem to know that the magic knife Qianren was no longer under his control, so he raised the handle of the knife in his hand and swiped towards Ah Qi in the void.

However, this guy doesn't know that he no longer has a blade.

The magic knife Qian Ren has already betrayed.

So his movement of holding the handle and swinging the knife looks silly.

Ah Qi's gaze was fixed, and he switched the steel chopping knife to his right hand, feeling the inexplicable sense of connection.

Immediately afterwards, Ah Qi raised his hand and held it in the air!

hum-

The handle of the thousand-blade magic knife that was still in the hands of the thousand-year-old evil spirit suddenly came out and flew into Ah Qi's hands!

At the same time, the fragments of the Thousand Blades of the Demon Saber that fell into the dark green pool also hummed faintly at this moment!

next moment!

Puff puff puff!

Fragments flew up from the pool in an instant, and condensed towards the hilt in Ah Qi's hand!

ding ding ding-

The fine, crisp sound was extremely coherent, and as the last piece fell, a cold light flashed across the blade of the magic knife Thousand Blades in Ah Qi's hand!

At this time, the thousand-year evil spirit seemed to be standing there, motionless.

Swah——

Ah Qi's face was stern, standing on the handle of the giant weapon, the thousand blades of the magic knife extended by themselves, and slashed fiercely towards the body of the thousand-year-old evil spirit!

The light of the knife flickered away, and the magic knife Thousand Blades in Ah Qi's hand condensed again.

The originally indestructible energy body of the thousand-year-old evil spirit turned into two halves at this moment, and fell into the pool with a plop.

Holding the magic knife Thousand Blades in his hand, Ah Qi gasped slightly.

After a while, he sat cross-legged on the handle of the ax and began to recover his strength.

His physical strength is almost exhausted, so now is not the time to leave here.

Otherwise, it will be troublesome if you lose your true energy and fall into the water halfway.

Chapter 164 The Roar of the Zaun People [Please subscribe and ask for a monthly pass! ! ! 】

Tick.

The blood on the blade fell to the ground with a soft sound.

On the ground, there were three corpses lying, and it could be seen from the warm blood that they had just died not long ago.

The breeze blows, blowing away the smell of blood in the air.

The shadows on the trees fell, and a few leaves withered.

There was no wave on Qingfeng's handsome face, and she slowly inserted the two knives in her hand into the scabbard.

Suddenly, he turned his head slightly, and placed his gaze in a shadow, his eyes flickering slightly.

rustling.

The visitor brushed aside the bushes covering his body, and slowly walked out, his figure gradually became clear.

Qingfeng looked at the white-haired girl in black in front of her, an inexplicable look flashed in her eyes.

"Why are you coming back?"

After a moment of silence, Qingfeng spoke softly.

Qing Zhu looked at the man in front of him who looked very similar to her, with a complicated look on his face.

"I need an explanation."

Qingzhu's face was cold, but there was a trace of pain in his tone.

Qingfeng heard the words, her fingers slipped from the handle of the knife, she looked at the girl in front of her, and fell into silence.