The sword light flickered, the cold light was shining, and the heart was cold.

Mr. Zhuhai smelled the smell of death, and couldn't help but feel excited, and he no longer dared to despise it in his heart.

Mr. Zhuhai suddenly shouted, forcibly stopped castration, retracted his hand, changed from attack to defense, and the thin sword in his hand danced impenetrable.

Jingle Bell!

The swords struck each other, making a series of "clanging" sounds, and every time there was a clanging sound, a little spark was sputtered, which was very beautiful.

Behind the beautiful Mars, there is a danger of death.

After the dense jingle sound, the two figures swished apart.

"Good knife technique!"

"Good swordsmanship!"

Dao Wujian and Mr. Zhuhai said in unison, each taking seven steps back, looking at each other, seeing each other's shock in their eyes.

Dao Wujian was shocked that this was the first time since his debut that "Soul Breaking Knife" had been caught.

But Mr. Zhuhai's shock was even worse than that of the knife, if it weren't for years of experience, if he stopped his body and defended with all his might, he was now afraid that he would be a corpse, which was terrifying to think about.

Rumble!

A thunderclap resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the torrential rain poured down.

Dao Wujian and Mr. Zhuhai did not move, as if the soles of their feet had taken root, and let the rain pour down on their bodies.

The surrounding officers and soldiers looked at the sword without pollution, but none of them dared to rush forward, and the courage of the knife without pollution made them feel terrified.

On the other side, as soon as Hanazawa Shiyi and the dead man found out that it was a trap, they immediately broke through to the outside, and the soldiers of Linhai City were inextricably separated, and the rain and blood on the ground were mixed together, and there was a miserable scene of blood flowing like a river.

Lightning breaks through the sky, electric snakes dance wildly, and torrential rain pours!

The gloomy earth was illuminated in an instant.

Dao Wujian and Mr. Zhuhai moved, and the two came in a hedge.

People are like the wind!

Knives are like thunder!

The sword is like lightning!

Bell Bell ......

I only heard the sound of swords hitting each other, but I couldn't see the figure clearly.

One is because the rain is too heavy.

The second is because the speed of the two is too fast.

Everyone only saw two shadows, one black and one green, constantly flickering, and couldn't help but be stunned, like clay carvings and wood sculptures.

The officers and soldiers who encircled and suppressed the sword wanted to go up to help, but they had more than enough strength to do it, knowing that this level of battle was not something they could meddle in, and the two of them were full of sword qi and sword qi within a zhang, but anyone who passed by would be torn to pieces in an instant, and they could only stare at the side.

Rumble!

Another thunderclap!

The sound of the explosion was accompanied by a crisp "click".

The knife in Dao Wuji's hand couldn't withstand the violent impact, and was cut off by the thin sword, and the broken knife in his hand was only about a foot away.

Dao Wujian simply threw the broken knife, a pair of fleshy palms flipped violently, and the strong internal force gushed out, and an invisible undercurrent slapped towards Mr. Zhuhai, and at the same time he retreated sharply.

Mr. Zhuhai finally gained the upper hand, where was he willing to let go of Dao Wuji, his left hand flipped over, and the incomparably strong internal force spit out, dissolving the ensuing palm force, his body swept forward, and the thin sword in his hand stabbed into Dao Wuji's heart.

The knife retreated sharply, Mr. Zhuhai chased after him, and the thin sword pointed at the sword innocent heart, less than a foot.

The two of them retreated and advanced, always maintaining that distance, and for a while, the knife could not shake off Mr. Zhuhai, and Mr. Zhuhai could not catch up with the knife.

Dao Wujian and Mr. Zhuhai were already on par, but now that they have no weapons, it is only a matter of time before they are defeated and killed.

Chiba Hitoyoshi smiled, as if he saw Dao Wuji die under Mr. Takekai's sword.

The officers and soldiers of Linhai City saw the opportunity and rushed towards Dao Wujian with a shout.

Seeing that the sword was in danger, Hanazawa Shiyi wanted to come over to help, but he was surrounded by the soldiers of Linhai City and killed one after another, and the soldiers of Linhai City were not afraid of death and kept rushing to kill Hanazawa Shiyi, and the Hanazawa Shiyi roared again and again.

"Who dares to hurt my second brother!"

A loud shout was like a thunderclap, and the soldiers who shook the attack knife were stunned.

Dao Wujian heard Li Qiang's familiar voice, and a smile flashed across his face.

I saw Li Qiang, Zhou Ping, Ding Niu and Liu Sheng Shibei hurrying over, it was really a god who blocked and killed God, and a Buddha who blocked and killed Buddha.

Zhou Ping was the first to rush over, and without saying a word, a pair of legs were like two angry dragons, roaring and "biting" Mr. Zhuhai.

Dao Wujian shouted: "Third brother be careful. ”

As soon as the word "small" came out, I saw the sword light flashing, and the word "heart" had not yet fallen, Zhou Ping screamed, and the left calf was scarlet, and he flew out upside down.

Zhou Ping came quickly and retreated faster.

But due to Zhou Ping's blocking, Dao Wujian immediately widened the distance between him and Mr. Zhuhai, and burst back more than a kilometer.

"Brother Dao, take the knife!" At this time, Yanagi Shibei rushed over, and the Soul Breaking Knife in his hand was thrown towards Dao Wuji.

Dao Wujian caught the flying knife casually, and looked at it, it turned out to be the soul breaking knife that he had lost for many days, and the joy in his heart could be imagined.

Dao Wujian holds the Soul Breaking Knife in his hand, and if he has divine help, the momentum of the whole person will also change.

Mr. Zhuhai looked at the ecstatic Dao Wuji, and felt that Dao Wujian seemed to have changed as if he had changed a person, and suddenly felt uneasy, but Mr. Zhuhai was a top master after all, so he suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, concentrated his calm, and stared at Dao Wujian without blinking.

Boom! Boom!

The thunder is rolling, the electric snake is dancing wildly, and it is dazzling!

Electric snake shiny.

Reflected on the blade, the blade is brighter.

Electric snake dance.

In a flash, the sword light is faster.

"This knife was cut for me by deceiving me before when I didn't have a knife in my hand. Dao Wujian held the Soul Breaking Knife and bullied him, as if he was venting his previous frustration, and he stabbed Mr. Zhuhai.

Mr. Takekai swung his sword to meet him.

Clang!

Mr. Zhuhai took three steps back, his blood was churning with shock, and he couldn't help but be horrified in his heart, and secretly wondered: "He...... How did it become so powerful in the blink of an eye?"

"This knife was cut by you who injured my third brother and cut it for my third brother. The knife was innocent, and then the second knife was slashed.

Mr. Takekai swung his sword again.

Clang!

Mr. Zhuhai took five steps back and looked at Dao Wuji with a shocked expression.

"This knife was cut by you for the people of the world. Dao Wujian said, and the "Soul Breaking Knife" suddenly unleashed.

A knife to break the soul and cut off a person's life, just one knife!

Use the Soul Breaker Knife to cast the "Soul Breaker Knife", and its power is not the same as before.

The thickness and sharpness of the Soul Breaking Knife are not comparable to other knives, not to mention that the original sword demon was created according to the Soul Breaking Knife.

Therefore, if you use other knives to perform the "Soul Breaking Knife", its power will naturally be greatly reduced.

This is like Mr. Zhuhai, he uses a thin sword, if he is given a heavy sword, the power will definitely not be as good as the thin sword, and it will not be so handy.

Flashes of light!

Mr. Zhuhai's eyes widened at the boss, and he swung his sword to guard the door around him.

With a click, the thin sword broke, and the Soul Breaker stopped at Mr. Zhuhai's throat.

Mr. Zhuhai's face was as dead as ashes, and he didn't seem to dare to believe that he would be defeated so simply, the broken sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and the whole person seemed to have no strength.