"The name of the sword is Jie. Jie is a symbol of the nine Li immortals of the second level. It is also the name of a reverse dragon.

One dragon gives birth to nine sons. The sons are different. One of them is rebellious and rebellious. When he grows up, he gives birth to double rebellious scales. He is fond of killing and devouring his family.

Jie is cruel and likes disguise. He is evil in the dragon. This Dao is a relic of ancient times.

Although the magic power has been exhausted, its killing spirit has not been reduced. When I got it, I was deeply pleased with its sharp spirit. I held it to challenge the powerful people in foreign countries. In the past ten years, there has been no one who has been able to do so.

All the knives and stones hidden behind me are treasures of my life. Every knife has its origin, but I don't know how many you can hold on to. " Luo Zichuan holds a bone knife and looks at the Dragon dust road.

The bone knife reminds longchen of the Dragon skeleton evil moon, which is as black as ink, but the bone knife in front of him is as white as jade.

This bone knife seems to have traces of weathering. It should be that time is too long. No matter how strong the weapon is, it can't resist the erosion of time. However, there seems to be an evil soul hidden in the bone knife. Once released, it will devour human soul.

"Hoo"

with a swing of the long sword of dragon dust, the fighting spirit soared and said coldly, "come on!"

"Hum"

LUO Zichuan didn't show any courtesy to long Chen. When he stepped out, he appeared at the left rear side of longchen. With a slash, he went straight to the soft rib of longchen with a sharp angle, which was just the most difficult position for him to defend.

"Boom"

with his arm inclined, long Chen bumped into the bone knife with the handle of the knife. With a bang, long Chen's body flew over. The long knife in his hand was cut out in accordance with the situation. Luo Zichuan cut off Luo Zichuan's head with a knife. He prevented this move and separated them instantly.

One attack is strange, the other guard dangerous, exchange a move, two people stand still, but the position has been changed.

"Yes, no longer rigid, only know how to use the blade, which is a little progress, but still can not change the end of your killing." Luo Zichuan eyes, flash a touch of appreciation.

"Hoo"

after Luo Zichuan finished, he cut down again. The knife was plain, straightforward, simple and direct. Luo Zichuan and long Chen used this simple trick for the first time.

Long Chen's long sword does not go on with another move, but uses the length of the big knife in his hand to attack Luo Zichuan. He must take back the initiative, otherwise he will die in Luo Zichuan's hands.

Long Chen's big sword is ten feet long, which is clumsy. Clumsiness is its fatal point, but it is also its characteristic. When long Chen doesn't support it, he will calculate the distance by the length of the sword, and lose both sides with Luo Zichuan.

Only in this way can long Chen get the chance to breathe. However, if he is wrong, it will be over. Long Chen will pay a painful price. Luo Zichuan's sharp blade and lethal knife will be his sword.

"Poof"

long Chen thought that he could drive Luo Zichuan back by the length of the blade, but he didn't expect that the bone knife in Luo Zichuan's hand was like a living dragon. The blade was like a swimming dragon. It bypassed the long sword of longchen and pierced longchen's chest.

Although the Dragon dust had already dodged back when the bone knife stabbed to the chest, he did not avoid the blow.

Even the Dragon dust did not come in a hurry to use the dragon scale armor for defense, and his body was pierced and his blood flowed.

"Soft sword"

when long Chen's face changed, the blade of the keel seemed to be alive, soft or hard, and changeable. Moreover, when the blade of the dragon bone was stabbed into the body, it hurt the heart and spleen, as if the bone knife was contaminated with poison.

The most astonishing thing about longchen is that in front of Luo Zichuan, the power he is proud of can't be used at all.

Whether it is the power of stars, the power of fire, the power of golden dragon, the power of thunder, or the power of fire, they can not work.

Because once these forces are used, his power will soar, but after that, his speed will slow down. No matter how serious the moves are, it will be useless not to hit the other side.

What's more, Luo Zichuan's moves, such as flowing clouds and flowing water, force him to retreat with each stroke, just as if two people were playing chess. If Luo Zichuan could not stop one move, he would lose the whole game, and he would not give long Chen any chance to breathe.

Long Chen has always been in a passive situation of being beaten. Even if he tries to fight back, he can only win a few more breaths. Luo Zichuan has been holding him down.

All the big moves of long Chen have no chance to display. Luo Zichuan's attack frequency is too fast, not to mention big moves, even small moves can not be used. Most of the time, he can only be forced to defend.

When long Chen met such a terrible swordsman for the first time, he never thought that a knife could be so changeable that every part of the blade had infinite magical effects.

Compared with Luo Zichuan, he is like a scoundrel. He is not at the same level when fighting against a peerless master. He is powerless and decadent, which makes people feel hopeless. The gap is too big.

At this time, long Chen had just won the double champion of the Kyushu convention. He led the Tianjie to kill countless powerful people in the hall and advanced to the four pole state. It was just the time when he was in high spirits. Now, this blow is like a hammer in the head, which makes long Chen's eyes shine with stars.The long sword with a long keel is like a wild dragon flying in the sky, and its moves are magnificent; when it is like a poisonous dragon coming out of a cave, its moves are sharp and subtle, and they are changeable. They kill the Dragon dust and blood and dye the clothes and clothes in great confusion.

Long Chen roared and tried to resist, but the long sword, like an antelope hanging horn, had no trace to find. He couldn't prevent it.

When long Chen used to preach, he often said that if there were any moves, there would be flaws. Therefore, no move is the king's way.

But Luo Zichuan made a move in one form, all of which were so vivid. However, he was too strong. There were flaws between the moves. All of them were covered up by him. Moreover, the flaws were fleeting. Even if you know, you can't grasp them.

"Boom"

long Chen fought hard for half an hour and put together thousands of moves. Luo Zichuan's moves were still endless and could not be repeated. All of a sudden, a flaw was caught by Luo Zichuan. After a knife, longchen's blood gushed wildly, and people rolled down the blade sharpening ladder again.

A burst of sound, the Dragon dust again hit the rock at the foot of the mountain, a black knife turned into a streamer, stabbed into the rock beside the Dragon dust, and the Dragon dust was a mouthful of blood gushing wildly. At the moment of darkness, people fainted.

Luo Zichuan cuts the Dragon dust down the mountain. The bone knife in his hand is slowly inserted into the stone tablet. He stands on the top of the mountain with his hands on his back.

Purple pupil, looking down at the mountain, through layers of clouds, to the blood covered, unconscious dragon dust, cold face, no trace of expression.

Long Chen wakes up from his lethargy and looks at the bloodstain on his lapel. Fortunately, he has foresight. He climbs the sabre ladder and is afraid of any accident. He puts on the ordinary robe, otherwise he will die of heartache.

Long Chen stood up, his clothes were tattered, but he didn't care. He stretched out his hand to pull out the black broadsword beside him, took a deep breath, and went to the sharpening ladder again.

Although his clothes were shabby and covered with blood, his back was still tall and straight, his will was still firm, his pace was steady, and he went straight up without any fear.

What long Chen didn't know was that his breath had changed differently from before. It was like a blunt knife, being sharpened and gradually becoming sharper.

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