Under the moonlight, the two men faced each other quietly.

Thales looked at Asheida in disbelief, and then looked at the black sword.

What?

Fuxing Palace... a killing spree?

Kill...the Crown Prince?

In Thales' memory, the only event that fits these two descriptions...

Thales swallowed and his brain was running wildly: What roles did these two guys play in the Year of Blood?

Asheida kept his chilling smile, but this time, his smile seemed to be mixed with other emotions.

"It's time to get down to business." A strange blue light appeared in Aixida's eyes, getting brighter and brighter. "This time, I will completely get rid of your trouble."

As soon as she finished speaking, Aixida "changed".

Thales was dumbfounded as he watched the blue light in Asheda's eyes spread out of his eyes, spreading out into several small branches like a stream of water, all over his face.

Seen from a distance, Aixida looks like her skin is chapped at this moment, with blue light flashing under the cracks, which is very strange.

Thales felt a chill coming from the bottom of his heart.

At that moment, he felt that Asheida's appearance was not only different, but her whole person had become a little different.

what happened?

"Your luck ends here," the magician with blue light flowing on his face said slowly, but this time, it seemed that all the emotions had faded from his words, and his tone did not have even the slightest fluctuation, "You will never come close to me again.

Opportunities are around us.”

Like a puppet with a stiff face.

Black Sword's brows gradually rose. Obviously, he had seen Aixida like this before.

I saw Black Sword's left hand slowly touching the spine of the sword, his knees slightly bent, and he lowered his body, making a posture that was extremely familiar to Thales, but completely different from his impression.

"It was just a test." Black Sword said calmly, pointing the tip of the sword at the strange-looking Aixida.

"No matter what you want to test," the magician's expressionless and lifeless words came out from his lips with blue light flowing from time to time: "It ends here.

The next moment, Black Sword said nothing, kicked the ground on his hind legs, and rushed towards him again!

The magician with the flashing blue light didn't even look at his opponent, his eyes were staring ahead blankly.

Black Sword's charge this time was obviously faster than the last time. In just a few seconds, he had already rushed within ten steps of Aixida!

The magician just faced the direction in which the black sword was charging, and slowly raised a hand.

Black Sword let out a low roar, his whole body leaned forward, a force surged out of his legs, and the charging speed increased again!

"Air is everywhere," the magician's unusual, indifferent voice slowly sounded: "It fills your whole body, inside and outside your body."

Thales opened his eyes wide, feeling that something had happened.

Sure enough, the moment Asheida raised her right hand as if she was unaware, the figure coming from the black sword suddenly swayed!

His speed suddenly slowed down.

"The air in your lungs has condensed, and it can't go in or out." The blue light on the Qi Magician's face became brighter: "You can't breathe anything."

Heijian's expression changed, and he tightly covered his chest with his left hand!

Thales opened his mouth in surprise.

What?

Air in the human body?

Could Aixida be able to do this?

Sure enough, Black Sword seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and his face and eyes began to turn red.

His movements were deformed and his steps began to wobble!

Thales looked at him worriedly, looking at his only chance to escape.

Hei Jian was seen holding the ground with his sword. He lowered his head and gritted his teeth.

But the next second, in Thales' vision, the scene around the black sword suddenly blurred.

At that moment, it was as if some force blocked Thales' vision, which made the latter a little surprised.

But the reality did not allow Thales to think too much - the black sword in front of him had already been pulled out from the ground!

His stagnant movements became surprisingly smooth again at that moment.

Black Sword's figure moved, and unexpectedly resumed its original speed, continuing to charge towards Aixida!

Thales expressed doubts: What did Black Sword do?

"A good response," the plain and ruthless voice of the magician sounded again, answering Thales' question: "Strengthen with the power of termination, activate all your breathing-related muscles, and forcefully inhale a small amount of air."

Black Sword shook his figure and rushed to Aixida with staggering steps!

Like a drunk person, his movements had long lost the ease of the first charge - Thales was very worried that he would fall down at any time.

Moreover... Thales frowned: If there were no legendary anti-demon weapons, wouldn't Asheida be...

The magician didn't seem to care about the black sword in front of him. He only heard him say very calmly: "But it can only let you live for more than ten seconds."

Black Sword looked at Aixida with the blue light shining in front of him, gritting his teeth, seemingly enduring unprecedented pain.

He raised the strange sword in his hand towards Aishida!

The light path on the magician's face once again passed through a wave of blue light.

The next moment, the magician's eyes glowed with blue light!

It was impossible to see his eyes clearly.

Thales saw that the air around Asheida was emitting dots of faint blue light - the air was becoming heavy again.

No - Thales gritted his teeth and took a step back, maintaining his vision: This time, it's not just as simple as heavy pressure!

"Boom..." There was a muffled sound!

Thales was horrified to see: with Acida as the center of the circle, in the circular area around him, the snow on the ground actually dropped one layer in a shape visible to the naked eye.

It's like being slapped by a human being!

"Boom!"

Black Sword fell to his knees uncontrollably!

Black Sword's right hand was still holding his sword tightly, and the sword's edge was only a few inches away from Asheida.

He knelt in front of Aixida, gritted his teeth and roared, holding his left hand firmly on the ground, shaking uncontrollably.

It was like he was carrying a huge weight and couldn't move.

"laugh!"

Black Sword had to take back his sword, and the sword edge stabbed into the ground, supporting his body from being crushed.

Oops.

My prediction was wrong... the black sword is no match for Asheida.

Thales clenched his fists, feeling uneasy: But with such a big movement, someone should have noticed it, right?

"Look, once your body is severely injured and your reaction speed is slowed down," the magician said mechanically, his voice lifeless: "You will become much easier to deal with."

Black Sword knelt on the ground and roared unwillingly.

"The luck of surviving a catastrophe has allowed you to live for twelve more years - you can escape with a narrow escape every time."

"But this time, there is no companion who will use his life to create an opportunity for you to kill me." The blue light on the Qi Magic Master's face once again flowed through the layer, and he said slowly: "There is no companion who will use his life to save you.

"

At that moment, Heijian raised his head with difficulty, his eyes filled with hatred and anger.

"Monster..." He bit out the word desperately.

The magician shook his head slowly and nonchalantly, stretched out his right hand, and silently made a fist.

In Thales's eyes, the blue light in the air began to brighten - the air around Asheida slowly tightened with terrifying force.

"Rubbing!" Black Sword's strange sword stuck on the ground was even pressed down several inches again. The serrations on the sword rubbed violently against the rock formations, making a harsh noise.

Black Sword's body was slowly lowered, and his left hand and legs, which were supported on the ground, shrank toward his torso uncontrollably.

Thales' scalp was numb - he remembered the magician's favorite technique: pinching the ball.

You've tried it yourself, haven't you?

The tremors on Black Sword's body became more and more intense, and his body continued to shrink under the restrained air pressure.

His bones began to crackle.

The black sword roared in pain.

But his right hand still held the sword hilt tightly.
To be continued...