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Chapter 166: The Power of the Thousand Blades of the Magic Knife!

If you don’t kill, you don’t think your psychological tactics are the strongest.

In addition, he doesn't have much confidence to defeat Kuzu.

So he didn't give Kuzu a chance to speak out, and he and his clones quickly launched a charge.

After approaching with great might, he suddenly swung his slash!

However, Jiujin's speed was faster than he would not cut a few more strides, and the magic sword Thousand Blades were much lighter than the beheading sword.

Even if the two clones do not kill and attack one of his shadow clones, they will not be able to take down his shadow clones at all.

On the contrary, Kuzu flexibly looked like a butterfly, wandering and jumping between the clones of water without slashing water, occasionally swinging some light and heavy attacks.

This battle that seemed to be being tricked up made Zaibuzhan feel a great sense of shame. He fought for hundreds of rounds and felt so frustrated that he couldn't do it.

The hand holding the beheading sword tightly also became loose and loose from time to time.

It seems that because the beheading knife is sore after holding it for a long time, I have to relax from time to time.

It also seemed to be helpless and inadvertently making urgent moves.

In short, the more you don’t kill, the more impatient the look of the emergence.

Bai was worried about seeing it. No matter how trusted he trusted it, he could still distinguish between his advantages and disadvantages.

It is obvious that if you don’t kill at this time, you are at a disadvantage, and it is an extreme disadvantage.

The opponent seemed to be playing with him.

This made Bai a little annoyed, but he still tried hard to suppress his anxiety and tried to observe Kuzu's every move, trying to find Kuzu's flaws.

But... the more you observe, the more you become frightened.

Because Kuzu seemed to be walking in his back garden, he could not see his limited ability except for seeing him dodging freely and flexibly.

The maximum limit cannot be seen, and there is no way to find the limit...

I'm afraid that if you continue to waste your life just like this, you can still exhaust yourself from holding the beheading sword.

However... although he also believed that the beheading sword mentioned by Bubiao must be very powerful...

But at this moment, I always feel that if I don’t kill me, I might be even more powerful if I put down the beheading sword...

But soon another sound rang out in his heart.

If you don’t kill the Lord, you are the strongest, and if you don’t kill the Lord, you must be right!

It must be because I haven't been proficient in using this knife for a while!

Bai Shishai had forgotten his bad thoughts and was confident about Zaibuzhan.

At this time, Aobu Shou was already out of breath, and he was still waving his sword to kill Jiujin.

But the speed is getting slower and slower, and even the corner of Kuzu's clothes cannot be touched.

It felt like the playfulness was almost done. After Kuzu and a group of shadow clones set a distance from Zabuzhan's body and clones, his momentum was condensed in vain.

They all slashed at Zaibushou's water clone and body in a faraway place.

Although he was still a distance away, he pretended to be waving his knife.

Let Zaibuzhan be stunned for a moment, then sneered disdainfully.

"This is a hallucination that is not strong enough. If you want to deal with me, you won't kill me..."

However, before Ai Buzhen could say the words "It's not that easy".

Then the ice sword of Kongzhan suddenly shattered, and pieces of fragments were connected to each other, vaguely maintaining the appearance of the knife, extending it to his front, and slashing straight down.

"It's dangerous not to kill Lord!"

Seeing Zaibuzhan and the water clones being cut from six directions by six strange ice skates, he hurriedly shouted, and turned into a gust of cold wind to rush towards Zaibuzhan.

Bang bang bang...

Even if the water clone used a beheading knife to resist it, it was cut and shattered by the omnipotent ice blade.

And no matter how much you are in the center of the shadow clone, you are in the center of all attacks.

He wanted to escape, but he couldn't escape, and he couldn't stop anything with the beheading sword.

Just as he was about to be shattered by six swords, a deep expression of regret appeared on his face, and he was extremely angry at the bulky sword in his hand.

If he hadn't been consumed a lot of physical strength, he wouldn't have been unable to escape this sudden and strange slash!

But there is no possibility of life returning, and no matter how much the knife is, this knife is a famous existence. Even if it is not obvious, it will make it famous after taking it.

If he chooses again, he will still choose to use this knife.

But next time he will bring a lighter knife and use it together depending on the situation!

When he meets someone like Kujin who is faster than him, he will put down the beheading sword and fight with a lighter sword.

In that case, even if you are not able to defeat the opponent, the opponent will not be able to kill him without any damage. At least you can create a chance to give the opponent a fatal blow!

When I figured out all this, my heart was already much colder, and I was even ready to close my eyes to welcome the death I was about to face.

But what he ushered in was not a cold and cruel death, but a warm and soft hug.

Take a closer look.

The boy as pure and beautiful as ice and snow fell into his arms.

Several ice mirrors were condensed near his body, but they were completely condensed beside him.

It is obvious that the ice mirror condensed by Bai is used to protect him from being cut off again.

Bai's own cherry blossom kimono was already broken, and the pure white clothes inside were stained with blood-red flower marks.

Although his beautiful face and smile were still the same, his breathing was gradually weakening.

As if Bai was in his dying state, he stretched out his slender tender hands and stroked his cheeks that were never cut off, and he said in tears.

"It's great if you don't kill Lord, Bai finally saved you. It's great that you're fine..."

Bai's eyes were always watching Wubiao, as if he was not injured at all, and he completely forgot about his own injuries.

This made Zaibuzhan's heart palpitations and a stinging pain in his head, but a moment of pain flashed across his face.

His expression returned to his usual indifference.

He quietly put down the white, stood up quietly.

He still held the beheading sword in his hand and murmured in a deep voice.

"You have done a very good job. You have fulfilled your responsibilities as a tool. Next, I will win the final victory!"

It seems that in the eyes of Wubiao, Bai is a tool that can be thrown out at any time.

He walked to Bai's front, and without slashing, he untied the bandage with his mouth, wrapped it tightly around the knife in his hand, and an endless fighting spirit rose all over his body.

Seeing that I was like this, a trace of pain flashed across my white face, but then there was only a satisfied smile.

And when I see you, I look like I have to fight to the death.

Jiujin said with a faint smile.

"I said I won't kill you. In fact, the attack just now has stopped the bleeding. If you want to stop him from bleeding as soon as possible, you may still be alive. And if you two are willing to become my subordinates, I can let you go."

"Being my subordinate doesn't need to do many tasks that require fighting, and you can enjoy a more comfortable and stable life. I can also help you solve the problem of being chased by the Fog Hidden Chasing Force."

"How is this good thing, for you who have lofty ambitions, it should be hard to come by? If you want it, then make a decision as soon as possible~"
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