Crimson Blade

The din of companions fighting with Shangxian seems to be separated by a thin film, which seems to be far away in the sky even though it is close at hand.

Kneeling on the ground with one knee in a bit of embarrassment, there was a slight pain in the neck. Fei Cunren, who had just escaped the attack by rolling, touched his neck with his right hand, but when he opened his hand, he saw a bright red.

"Whoo~"

Almost lost!

Putting away his contempt for simulation games in his heart, Fei Cunren looked at Hei Simou, who had a calm posture in front of him, but did not show any flaws, and his eyes were a little more dignified.

I really didn't expect that, I thought Shangxian, who was a demon, would use blood ghosts for a while, but I never expected that this guy is good at using knives.

And the speed of this guy's knife is really fast...

The blood-stained right hand wiped the corner of his lips, his eyes fixed on Hei Mou who was wearing a black and purple samurai uniform in front of him, the shadow cast by his bangs covered the expression on his face, Fei Cunren slowly stood up straight and put his left hand on on the hilt.

Shenmingren looked at the slightly immature self in front of him, there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes and a little dazed, although he was silently sighing in his heart, but on the surface he also put the knife into the sheath and had no intention of keeping his hand.

In this way, the swords of the two worlds at different times faced each other, observing each other's flaws in the frozen battlefield.

At a certain moment, the noise around seemed to pierce through the membrane and enter this tense battlefield.

It was also at that moment that Fei Cunren's left hand holding the knife suddenly tightened, his foot stomped heavily on the ground, and his figure shot towards 'Hei Si Mou' with the sound of breaking through the air and lightning.

A transparent world unfolds before the eyes, and the white mist formed by the breathing method is even more pervasive at the tip of the nose. The broken hair on the sideburns is flying around due to the strong wind of running at a high speed.

"bass!"

The clear sound of the knife sounded, and 'Hei Si Mou' seemed to be stunned by the speed of the enemy and stood still.

The flaw in the perspective angle still exists, Fei Cunren hardly hesitates, the veins in his left hand are violently holding the long knife, and he slashes towards the jaw of 'Hei Si Mou' from bottom to top.

Breath of the Sky·Nine Shape·Sky Dragon Flash

The crimson dragon roared out, biting the evil ghost's throat from bottom to top following the trajectory of the knife.

At this time, the distance was very close, and Fei Cunren never thought that anyone would be able to escape the knife, but 'Black Death Mou' did it.

The evil ghost with a black ponytail took a half step back like a prophet, and then let the blade of the boy in black kimono brush against his jaw, which made Himura's eyes slightly widen in shock.

How is this possible, it's clearly a void in my transparent field of vision that I can't defend against!

But this was not over yet, the tip of the long knife was still swung upwards due to inertia, Himura Ren's body could not help but lean forward, while 'Hei Si Mou' assumed a very familiar posture.

This familiar feeling? !

The body was locked by the opponent's Qi, a familiar feeling pervaded Himura Ren's heart, and the sixth sense kept clamoring. Realizing that something was wrong, he subconsciously wanted to forcibly change the trajectory of swinging the knife.

"Roar!"

The familiar low-pitched dragon chant sounded, and nine crimson dragons hovered over the knife swung by 'Hei Si Mou', catching the flaws exposed by Fei Cun's blade at an extremely tricky angle, and then attacked the nine dragons in an instant. Fatal position.

Are you kidding me, how could it be Nine-headed Dragon Flash? !

The bones of his left hand creaked unbearably, and the speed of the blade slowed down slightly due to the forcible change of trajectory. The original silence on Himura's face turned into shock, but his right hand still moved smoothly on the back of the blade.

"clang!"

There was a crisp sound when the blades collided with each other, and they forcibly changed to Long Xiangshan's move, briefly resisting the nine-headed dragon flash that was slashing out with all its strength.

Fei Cunren glanced at the face that was obviously an evil spirit from the corner of his eye for the last time, tried his best to change his body posture to avoid the vital point, and then his figure was involuntarily bitten by nine scarlet dragons and flew out.

At this time, the Butterfly House had already become dilapidated due to the sudden attack. Fei Cunren's body that flew upside down collided with the crumbling wall, and barely stopped after rolling a few times in the Butterfly House courtyard.

"Cough cough!"

Dark red blood dripped down, and Fei Cunren, whose internal organs were severely damaged by the impact, knelt in the courtyard of Butterfly House in some embarrassment.

His black kimono had become a bit tattered, and he could even see the blood seeping from the boy's body through the torn clothes, exposing the bone wound.

Because the nine-headed dragon flash is his teacher's unique move, Himura Ren always knew that the nine-headed dragon flash was very strong, but this was the first time he personally experienced the nine-headed dragon flash under the blessing of the breathing method.

Although this guy is imitating the appearance of an evil spirit, it is definitely not one of the original winding ones!

No, maybe this guy might not be a simulation at all, but someone borrowed this identity to fight against him.

Vomiting out a mouthful of blood, Fei Cunren lowered his head and staggered up from the ground, enduring the severe pain all over his body and trying to think about who this guy was.

Who can skillfully use the moves of Feitian Yujianliu, and who knows himself so well that he will be caught by the opponent when he showed such a small flaw just now.

"Tap Tap!"

The sound of leisurely footsteps approaching, the cuffs of the black and purple samurai uniform swayed slightly, and the very embarrassed Feicun Ren watched the opponent change the long knife that was originally pinned on the left waist to the right. Then the expression on his face froze completely.

Right?Swing a knife with your left hand?

Connecting the clues obtained, he felt astonished and unbelievable in his heart, but after a moment of sluggishness, the corners of Fei Cunren's mouth slowly curled up, and then his expression became a little crazy, and some physiological tears were forced out of the corners of his eyes, and he laughed loudly.

"Hahahahaha!"

It's...so interesting!

The laughter stopped abruptly, the blood-stained crimson hair covered part of the expression on his face, and Fei Cunren stumbled into a straight posture, tilting his head slightly, revealing half of his face with excitement And frantically asked:

"Hey, you are me in this world, right?"

The air was still silent, and Shenming Ren, who had borrowed the identity of Hei Si Mou from the game, stood quietly not far away without answering, but looked at the embarrassing Fei Cun Ren calmly.

It was so unexpected, but why am I so excited for no reason?

The other party didn't reply, but with his familiar moves and his sixth sense, Himura Ren, enduring the severe pain all over his body, was able to confirm the identity of the other party. He grinned at the corner of his blood-stained mouth and slowly retracted the knife back into its sheath.

Although he didn't know why he did this when he was clearly dead in this world, but Himura Ren, who liked to fight with powerful swordsmen, was so excited that he began to tremble.

How many people have the opportunity to fight against their peak self in the future?

So for Fei Cunren, this battle is not only a game for the lives of a group of ordinary people, but also a very rare competition among swordsmen.

What the young man was thinking, the adult Shenmingren naturally knew it, so he was not afraid that Feicunren would run away after he pushed the other party to a desperate situation, because he knew his character very well, and he would only fight more and more when he met his opponent. brave.

So, let me in another world break out in desperation!

"Tap Tap!"

The sound of footsteps approached so firmly and regularly, 'Hei Si Mou' held the handle of the knife with his left hand, and when there was only a distance of about ten meters left, his movements suddenly stopped, and then his figure disappeared on the spot. The sound of piercing the air attacked Feicunren.

The black kimono was soaked in blood, and he stood in the middle of the courtyard staggeringly, looking at the 'Black Death Mou' who suddenly charged towards him, Himura Ren's original crazy expression stopped, and lightning began to flash on his body, and his left hand also moved towards him. Always hold the handle of the knife.

The God Blade in this world wants Himura Ren to break through his limit, but why doesn't Himura Ren want to?

After using the inherent skill of the Indelible Pillar, he understood that there were still flaws in his transparent state, so this battle of great disparity in strength came just right for him.

"Roar!"

Two crimson giant dragons rose into the sky roaring, their blades collided with each other at an extremely fast speed, rubbing sparks, and then separated again.

The raised black and crimson hair blended in mid-air. Both sides of the battle were extremely fast swordsmen. The crimson dragon hovered behind them and roared, and then entangled together to bite the enemy.

"bass!"

The moonlight simulated by the game falls, but the light of knives intertwined in the courtyard is colder than the moonlight.

His pupils reflected another self who swung a knife and made a deadly move, Fei Cunren stepped back and rubbed his cheek sideways to avoid the opponent's slash by a hair.

But before it was over, the original trajectory of the knife changed instantly with a flip of Shenming Ren's wrist. Pushing the back of the knife with his right hand, he slashed straight at Feicun Ren's face in a horizontal direction.

How cruel!

Fei Cunjian smashed his mouth, and once again narrowed his stature to narrowly escaped this change of move. A large amount of blood was lost from the wound that showed no sign of healing, and the severely injured internal organs tried their best to refute the master's atrocities with pain.

But the pale-faced Himura Ken stared at his opponent with bright eyes. The left hand holding the knife was not hindered by the squatting posture at all, but instead fluently controlled the long knife from bottom to top to cut at the opponent's jaw .

But Shenmingren with the black dead skin bag did not retreat but advanced, while his left hand swung the knife horizontally due to inertia, while his right hand held the scabbard and cut down towards Feicunren's neck.

Because the posture at this time is slightly squatting, the movements that Himura Ren can do are limited when the scabbard is swung over. He can only prop his right elbow on the ground and tilt his body to the right, and then look at the knife with the blade. Sheath brushes eyelashes.

Now the self in this world should stop for a while, and then show his flaws, right?

Because Shenmeiba swings the long knife horizontally to the right with his left hand, and holds the scabbard with his right hand to the lower left, so at a certain moment, he with his hands crossed will definitely adjust his posture in the eyes of normal people and show flaws.

"Ah!"

He let out a chuckle, but the expression on Shen Mingren's face was still so indifferent.

I saw that his left and right hands suddenly loosened in the last second, and the long knife and scabbard began to fall freely, but in the next second, the left and right hands that should have crossed changed positions and held the scabbard and long knife at the same time.

And at that moment, the scabbard that had crossed the enemy's forehead turned around and began to slash at Fei Cunren's neck from behind, and the long knife that should have been limited by inertia was controlled by the right hand of Shenming Ren, and the crimson dragon was wrapped around it. Slash towards the front of Feicun Ren.