Two intersections, not far apart, a stream, a cold, dim light.

The man opened the cello box in his hand, and lying in the cello box was a long knife about 1.2 meters long. The blade was very wide, about 15 cm, and there was a long dragon carved on it. It was very delicate and looked lifelike. On the handle of the knife, there was a dragon head carved, and the Dragon God was sitting on the blade, with great momentum. I'm afraid this kind of knife can only be carried by those who are born with great strength.

The flute in a woman's hand is also pulled out. It's a slender sword. It's very thin and very thin. It's a bit like the sword in fencing in the sports meeting. The sword is very soft and sharp. Under the light, it is shining with dazzling silver light. The air around it seems to be a little cold.

"You see, I said, will he come back?" The man said with a smile to the woman beside him.

"Well..." the woman nodded, "a hero."

Men don't speak.

"Dragon butcher's sword, heaven reliant sword." Xiao Yao laughed, "I've heard your names."

"Well... We're really friends we haven't met." The man, that is, Tu Long Dao, looked at Xiao Yao and said with a split smile, "in fact, I wanted to find an opportunity to chat with you before, but I couldn't find that opportunity all the time. I was very frustrated and helpless."

Xiao Yao nodded: "indeed, I have had such an idea."

Tu Longdao sighed: "I've looked forward to the scene when we meet many times before, but I didn't expect it to be like this."

Xiao Yao is not surprised: "things are changeable, no one knows what kind of things they will do next, right?"

Tu Long is noncommittal.

Standing on one side, Yitian sword turned his lips: "are you chatting?"

Tu Long Dao laughed: "well... It's hard to see one side. I want to say more."

They all know that as long as they start, they will never have a chance to talk. Either Xiao Yao dies or they die.

Yitian sword gently smile: "then you say a few more words."

Tu Long Dao and Xiao Yao looked at each other and shook their heads.

"No need." Tu Long Dao said, "that's all."

"That's it?"

"That's it." Tu Long Dao confirmed.

Yitian sword nodded, and the sword in his hand pointed to Xiao Yao.

"If you want to talk about qualifications in the world of killers, you must be our senior." Yitian Jian said with a smile, "but today, we can't let you leave alive. I hope you can understand."

Xiao Yao nodded: "I understand."

"I'm sorry." With that, Yitian sword rushed towards Xiao Yao. There was no gorgeous move, no more unnecessary nonsense.

Tu Long Dao no longer hesitated and followed.

They are husband and wife. They have been in the same boat for many years.

Many people do not believe in true love, because this is a fickle society, no one is willing to calm down, to feel the so-called mulberry hemp, tea. However, Tulong Dao and Yitian Jian must be the true love in the legend. They were originally from two killer groups. Moreover, before they knew each other's money, they had taken such a strange code.

This is a kind of fate.

When they fall in love, they are willing to give up everything and break away from the original stop. They are together, avoiding the pursuit everywhere. Finally, they are taken in by the dragon and Phoenix killer group. Finally, they cross everything and come together.

They are happy, but they are also unfortunate.

It's a kind of happiness to be with people who love each other, listen to each other and watch each other do something interesting. But they have to lick blood on the tip of the knife, so they are also unfortunate

Cold wind, and Xiao Yao's ears whistling, the weather has gradually become cool.

He wrapped his clothes and looked at the sword leaning on the sky, which was getting closer and closer to him, and the flute sword which sent out a cold breath. The expression on his face made people not feel happy or sad.

Motionless, steady as Mount Tai, despite the wind and rain outside the window, I am still indifferent to the world.

Heaven reliant sword and dragon slaying sword may be the two extremes.

One is as soft as a fallen leaf, the other is as thick as a heavy stone. One is gentle as water, the other is violent as thunder.

The tacit understanding between the two of them has come to the point where Xiao Yao can be surprised. They don't need any communication, even eye contact. It's like Yitian Jian guesses that the Dragon butcher's sword will attack Xiao Yao's footwall, and her sword will stab at Xiao Yao's heart.

It's as if Tu Long Dao had guessed that Yitian sword would stab Xiao Yao's left arm, so he would slash Xiao Yao's right arm with a big knife.

Xiao Yao can't dodge. He wants to dodge on the left, but he finds that another one has cut from the right again.

He can only choose to step back, desperately back, in addition to this, he has no way.

Everyone has his own gate of life, or the gate of cover. Xiao Yao's gate of life is eaten by Yitian sword and Tulong knife.

The gate of life will not disappear. At most, it can only change. It's just like Xiao Yao's gate of life was under his arm. After some movement, the gate of life reached his chest.

He wants to avoid the original gate of life, but the newly exposed gate of life has been targeted.

SS class killer, is it a false name?

Xiao Yao's forehead, sweat, in the face of such a powerful enemy, he was helpless.

His heart forced a fire, a fire enough to burn the world, he wanted to wave a fist, but he found that his fist was a sharp blade.

He can only choose to stay away from the edge.

Time goes by minute by second, carefree you dodge calmly and with all your strength.

There was a look of impatience in the eyes of Tu Long Dao and Yi Tian Jian.

"You are the king of killers. Can you only hide?" Yitian sword said angrily.

Xiao Yao quickly explained to himself: "I'm not the king of killers, my grandfather is, otherwise you go to find him?"

Yitian sword ignores him, and the speed is faster and faster.

Xiao Yao is worried in his heart. At this time, his brain is running at full speed.

It's a four game game, a game that can't be completely withdrawn. Xiao Yao thinks clearly

All of a sudden, Xiao Yao suddenly stopped, he no longer back, but upstream.

He suddenly took a step forward, let the sword in Yitian sword's hand cross his right arm, and his body also burst into front of them. The meaning of his mouth sneered, and he looked like a ghost in the middle of the night.

All of a sudden, he made a fist, and the strong momentum brought a strong wind, which disordered the hair of Yitian sword.

"Bang!" This fist was firmly laid on the body of Yitian sword, and her body flew upside down.

A powerful fist, not to mention the sword of relying on heaven. A woman, even a dragon slayer, may not be able to resist it.

"Little day!" Tu Long Dao was shocked, and he was very angry. He didn't take charge of Yitian sword at once. Instead, he waved the long Dao with a hundred jin in his hand towards Xiao Yao.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

The long knife splits a layer of air, and the sound of breaking the air makes people feel scared.

If this knife is cut on a person, I'm afraid any part of the body will fall off immediately, right?

Xiao Yao frowned and clenched his teeth.

He held out his hand and held it on the flute sword. Then he pulled it off his arm.

"Bang!"

The sword and the sword were put together, and the sparks overflowed in the dark.

"Ah The Dragon butcher's knife gave a loud drink, and his body rose in the air. From the top to the bottom, he slashed down again, forming a situation of overwhelming force!

Xiao Yao frowned and took the knife. His sword trembled violently.

He felt as if his tiger's mouth had been cracked.

If you make anyone sad, you will make him crazy.

Now the Dragon butcher's knife has gone crazy.

Originally, the reason why Xiao Yao could only choose to retreat was that Tu Long and Yi Tian Jian together formed a dead end. He had no choice but to retreat. But now, with Yitian sword gone, his pressure will be gone.

Tulongdao is indeed a strong opponent, but it is not a smart opponent.

This is a very forthright man, and he has a little nerve. Because Yitian sword was injured, he was red eyed.

In Xiao Yao's opinion, a man with red eyes is a bull without any threat... Unfortunately, Xiao Yao is also injured, and his speed is much slower. He can't choose to give in, so he has to fight with the Dragon butcher.

Tu Long Dao can afford it, but he can't. the longer it takes, the worse it will be for him - his arm is still bleeding.

The Dragon butcher's knife is tireless and pours at Xiao Yao. Xiao Yao doesn't push it, but also welcomes it.

The Dragon butcher's knife cuts across the whole army.

Xiao Yao at the foot of a little, the body jumped up, like a light swallow, the body directly vacated nearly 1.7 meters of distance, such a distance, it seems that some terrible.

When he was about to fall, his feet heavily stepped on the thick knife. With this strength, he jumped directly from the top of the Dragon butcher's knife.

Tu Long Dao was so surprised that he turned his face quickly. But as soon as he turned his face, Xiao Yao's fist had been smashed up, and it was steadily destroyed in his face.

"Bang..." Tu Long Dao's huge body fell to the ground and slid back a few meters before barely stopping.

"Poof..." Tu Long Dao rubbed his head and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and dyed the ground red

Xiao Yao looked at him, and there was still no expression on his face. Even his eyes didn't have any emotion fluctuation.

"Kill me and let her go." Tu Long Dao stretched out his hand, pointed to the heaven leaning sword lying on the other side, and asked.

Xiao Yao did not speak“ Kill me and let her go Tu Long Dao roared, his hands pounding the ground“ Give me a reason. " Xiao Yao said“ I'm dead, and she can't threaten you. " Tu Long Dao said, "it's like if she loses, I can't make it." Xiao Yao lowered his head and fell into thinking... Tu Long Dao didn't dare to speak for fear that Xiao Yao would be upset and the other party would directly refuse his request.