When Zhu Luo transformed into a physical clone like a moon in the water, and easily crossed the space crack that Wang Po cut with an iron knife and came to this end of Yujie, if he took action directly towards Su Li, or Su Li would die the next moment, or ignore Chen Changsheng who was about to be stabbed to death, no changes should happen next.

But Zhu Luo did not do that. This was not a mistake. At least at that moment, people who did not expect the subsequent changes thought that Zhu Luo was not wrong, and even felt that his response was perfectly impeccable. They sighed that the strongest man in the human world had always controlled the situation between the scenes, so they thought of the beautiful words: Xunyang covered with wind and rain.

Even Zhu Luo himself thought that his response was perfect. Su Li would die, but he did not kill him with his own hands. The Zhu family of Tianliang County could avoid a lot of trouble in the future. He would not leave a very glorious mark in history books. Even if the ink left behind, it would be lighter. At the same time, he did not forget Li Gong's request, allowing Chen Chang to live.

The wind and rain invade the city, and the moon disappears afterwards. The moon in the water turns one into two, and the virtual and the real correspond to each other. However, his body and clone have almost the same combat power. He uses three uses of one mind, like a god, and uses the simplest method to solve the most complex problem.

The scene at that time was really beautiful, and the ending of this incident should be perfect. There is no reason for this legendary man to be unconfident. However, he forgot something very important. Confidence often means underestimating the enemy in many cases. What's more, it was not until the last moment that he knew who the real enemy was.

The cold sword stabbed Zhu Luo's body.

Chen Changsheng had previously felt that this sword was not as terrible as he imagined. Only then did he realize that the other party had always been showing mercy under his command. This sword was really scary, so scary that people like Zhu Luo could not avoid it.

A soft puff sound.

Liu Qing's sword drew a strange curve in the heavy rain, as if it were a sparse branch in the moon pond, cutting the moonlight in the water into several pieces, and also cutting Zhu Luoxu's body and stabbed it deeply in.

This is not the end, it is the beginning.

Liu Qing's sword stabbed behind Zhu Luo's Xu and officially began to exude the strongest power. The cold sword suddenly became extremely hot, and then began to shine, and began to burn, spitting out countless golden firebirds. Each firebird seemed to be carrying a sun on his back. The rain street was suddenly illuminated, and Zhu Luo's Xu body burned from the inside out.

This is the secret sword that is not passed down from the mountain.

Golden Crow Sword Technique.

An angry roar sounded across the rain street.

Zhu Luo's eyes passed over Wang Po's iron knife, and looked at the scene dozens of feet away, and was extremely angry. Liu Qing's sword was clearly stabbing into his empty body, but for some reason, his chest began to bleed at this time.

In the hundreds of years since entering the sacred realm, did anyone dare to hurt him? Have he ever shed blood? He has long forgotten the feeling of being hurt, and even if he forgets that he will be hurt.

Until this time.

But what really made him angry was not the injury, but the identity of the assassin and the Golden Crow sword technique used by the assassin, which made him extremely angry and even felt something bad.

An angry roar resounded throughout the rain street. Zhu Luo slashed at Wang Po in front of him with a sword. The sword intent was great, the clouds suddenly became darker, and the moonlight instantly became countless times brighter. At the same time, the sword light fell on Wang Po's body was countless times more.

Wang Po's blood surged out of his body like a heavy rain, and the iron knife still remained motionless in the rain.

Zhu Luo's sword slashed in front of him, but fell further away. At the same time as he set out his sword, he used the Moon in the Water to appear on the other side of Yujie, and also set out a sword at Liu Qing. Although it was a Failed body, it had almost the same realm power as him. Even if the other party was the third assassin in the world, how could he block such a sword power?

Liu Qing's stunning figures were all shrouded in the sword light, and hell and squealed. With countless sounds, dozens of blood holes appeared on his body in an instant.

If it was another opponent, even if he was a strong man from Juxing, he would have to die on the spot under Zhu Luo's sword full of anger. There would be no accident.

But Liu Qing is not an ordinary practitioner, he is a famous assassin.

He is best at killing people, and naturally he is best at how to avoid being killed.

The seemingly ordinary and even a little shabby clothes on him were actually woven from ghost silk, which could withstand the cutting of ordinary swords. Of course, in this level of battle, this does not make much sense. More importantly, under his clothes, he was wearing a soft armor made by the Tang family in Wenshui. His ordinary and innocent face was actually a mask, unlike the white paper on Xiao Zhang's face. His mask came from Tianji Pavilion, and his defense was equivalent to armor. Of course, this actually does not make much sense, but... all of this combined makes sense.

The significance is that Zhu Luo's furious sword could not kill him on the spot, because he could still stand in the rain and continue to set off his sword.

The sound of hissing turned into a crisp chirping of sword intent colliding with hard things.

Liu Qing was covered in blood, but he was still motionless.

At this moment, the assassin became a dead soldier.

Because behind him is Su Li.

The sword in his hand, which was sparsely branches of the moon pond, had clearly gone away, but he walked forward a little further. It was burning, spewing countless firebirds, and emitting infinite light and heat. It exploded at the next moment.

The sword exploded in Zhu Luo's body

There was a loud bang

The heavy rain on the long street was shaken and flew backwards.

Zhu Luo's empty body suddenly became extremely bright, and there were signs of damage on the edge.

On the other end of Yujie, Zhu Luo's chest was covered in blood and blood.

After silently following Su Li and Chen Changsheng for dozens of days, he started a sudden attack the moment before, stabbing Chen Changsheng in blood. It was not until Zhu Luo was on the spot that he finally showed his true purpose. It turned out that it was not for killing people, but for protection.

This sword has been done the best in terms of calculation and other aspects.

It can be said that this sword is the best summary of Liu Qing's assassin career in this life.

What a strange sword, what a bright sword, what a forbearing sword, what a terrible sword.

This sword is powerful and terrifying to an unimaginable level.

But... it is still not enough to kill Zhu Luo.

Because this extreme still belongs to the ultimate in the world.

And since you enter the sacred realm, you can say that they are no longer human

The anger roar was not over, and suddenly it turned into a clear roar, and the silence was extremely cold, like the bright moon above the snow field.

Zhu Luo's phantom kept shaking under the heavy rain, but did not dissipate.

The next moment, a virtual sword suddenly appeared in Phantom's hand.

A sword stabbed Su Li.

Su Li looked at the sword expressionlessly, and at some point his right hand had already grasped the handle of the yellow paper umbrella.

Even if they are unable to fight again, people like them will die in the battle.

This is probably what it means.

After Liu Qing set out his sword, he could no longer support him and fell into the rain.

Blood spurted out from his body and face.

He can no longer do anything.

Zhu Luo's sword is here, Qingjue and Leng.

Because he was really angry.

He was determined to kill Su Li, and no matter who stopped him, he would die together.

Suddenly, a dragon sounded faintly on the rainy street.

Or, the dragon roar.

It turned out that Chen Changsheng was still in the venue.

Just as Zhu Luo was about to throw him to the corner of the street, Liu Qing's sword arrived.

So he landed on the rain street.

The Dragon Roar Sword is in his hand.

He stepped on the water and set off his sword in the air.

He sets out his sword and it is the dragon roar.

His sword met Zhu Luo's sword.

The real Dragon Roar Sword encountered the illusory Yuehua Sword.

There may be no difference between swords, and even the Dragon Roar Sword is more powerful.

But the gap between the people who use the sword is too big.

Quietly, the virtual sword was like moonlight shining on the snow field, easily crossing the sword edge of the Dragon Roar Sword and continuing to move forward.
Chapter completed!