"The two swords want to separate from the wind!"

The two bodies and the two swords are as fast as thunder, and it is difficult to distinguish between what is real and what is not.

Shinichi Yagyu endured his injuries, selected one of them, struck out with a powerful palm strike.

Between life and death, there is no room for hesitation, the only option is to risk your life.

"Whoa!"

Under the dark night, two figures passed by at high speed. The moment the palms of their hands increased, one of them collapsed.

Yagyu Shin was shocked and turned back suddenly.

But it's too late!

"Senior Yagyu, you made the wrong choice!"

In an understated voice, without any emotion, the sword in Li Ziye's hand penetrated straight into the former's chest.

The gushing blood completely dyed the cold night red.

Yagyu Shinichi looked at the young man so close in front of him, his expression full of shock and unwillingness.

The sword on his chest was so cold, and the young man's eyes in front of him were even more cold and chilling.

The scenes of the past are still vivid in my mind. The young man smiled all day long and seemed polite and kind.

turn out to be.

Everything is an illusion!

"Master of the road to Huangquan, have a good journey, Senior Yagyu. Sister Xue, I'm already waiting for you below!"

As he spoke, Li Ziye struck out with a palm, knocking the person in front of him flying away without giving him a chance to fight back.

"Haha, haha!"

Ten steps away, Yagyu Shin stumbled and steadied himself, his hair stained with blood, and he laughed crazily.

The smile is so sad, so desolate.

"Lord Youfu, my subordinates, you tried your best!

"Xue'er, wait for...me!"
Chapter completed!