This sword is not the most mysterious reincarnation technique among the Daluo sword techniques, nor the Yin-Yang technique that divides yin and yang, but the Life and Death technique. He is the most familiar and the most decisive and decisive sword. The sword light breaks through the air, and the black sword is slashed with the black sword and white sword!

This sword only attacked but not defended, and Xueli was next to him, and his beautiful eyes were full of shock and horror. Li Luokong opened the door and asked for death first, then killed people. Bing Xin Jue poured out, and the innate true energy she had learned, along with a strange sword domain that had never appeared in the world, tragically and desperately slashed towards the Black Sword White Sword.

If Xueli took action, Li Luo would definitely die, but she did not move. She just stared blankly at the slightest color, leaving only a clean and slash of life and death farewell. The Minghong sword jumped and made a crisp sound that had never been since it fell into Li Luo's palm. A bloody skylark flashed on the blade, just like the essence. In the blink of an eye, the bloody skylark disappeared. The knife was still a knife, ordinary, but this sword had gathered all the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth here, only to stop life and death, regardless of victory or defeat.

The Black Sword and White Knife didn't seem to have expected Li Luo to suddenly attack. Gu Jingbubo's face showed a hint of shock, unlike Luye's abdomen. If Li Luo had spare time, he would be able to see the flash of fear in his eyes.

This knife is hard to block, difficult to avoid, difficult to catch. If you can't stop, avoid, and cannot catch it, you will die. Moreover, the two are very close, close, even with his heart, there is no time to react. This is the real killing knife!

The Black Sword White Sword roared angrily, but instead of retreating, he raised his hands, and a phantom flashed. From his cuff, Li Luo finally saw the legendary Black Sword and White Sword.

The black sword is one foot long, only the thickness of chopsticks, and it is dark all over, but it has an inexplicable luster. The white sword only saw the hilt, but the blade body has never seen its true appearance. However, from the sound of the weapons being connected, I could clearly hear the crisp sound of the white sword and the Minghong sword fighting each other, and the blade body was actually transparent.

This sudden sword made Black Sword and White Sword have to cast his sword and his sword. This is the first time in thousands of years that someone can force him to cast Black Sword and White Sword at the same time. Even if he fought with Xue Li again, there was never a time when swords and swords were released together. At this point, Li Luo was proud enough.

But this is not Li Luo's purpose, his purpose is to kill people, or to kill gods.

Before the roar fell, the sword that had originally been killed outside the mountain was blocked by the black sword and white sword. The sound of the weapons fighting was not very harsh, a little dull, like two wooden sticks hitting each other, making a normal "pop". Then, in his shocked and demented eyes, the Minghong sword was broken. The legendary magic sword that accompanied him for half his life was broken countless times, scattered fragments in the sky like feathers. He was closest to it, and the fragments were flying in all directions with the place where the attack was as centered, cutting his hands, face, and clothes on his body. Dozens of blood marks of varying depths were left in the visible place, and the places where the sight was not visible were afraid of more blood marks.

After all, the Human Tribulation War Sword is not as good as the Green Sword Blood Sword. The Black Sword White Sword did not take a step forward, except for one step ahead. After shattering the Minghong Sword, the black sword and the white sword suddenly shrank back, as if they were a shy girl who did not want to see anyone.

Minghong's sword was broken, and Li Luo was shocked by the counterattack force and flew backwards. The man opened his mouth in the air and squirted out a mouthful of blood. He fell to the ground and staggered several times before he could barely stand. Just one move had already caused him to suffer a severe internal injury. This was caught by the Black Sword and White Sword. If he had fought head-on, he might not even have the strength to stand at this moment.

It happened that Li Luo was in the iron armored cavalry formation. He looked at the black sword and white sword, but there was no anger on his face, and he nodded slightly with a smile of praise, looking at the silent Xueli beside him and said, "You are raising a tiger. If he is cruel, let alone you, he will kill himself."

"I promised him and would not attack him." Xueli replied stiffly. Black Sword and White Sword smiled, "Yes, I just said it, the successor of the Qing Sword is really surprising. It can surprise me twice. Your sister may not have the ability to do this back then."

Xue Li sneered: "Are you blaming me?"

"It's not that you blamed you, I just wondered if you wanted to attack me just now, but now I regretted missing this opportunity." Black Sword and White Dao looked at her with a smile, Xue Li's cheeks shook slightly, and said lightly, "You'd better live longer, otherwise I'll kill you." After that, she walked towards Li Luo. Black Sword and White Dao looked at her unprepared back and showed a thoughtful expression, and then looked over her body and landed on Li Luo, who was close to the iron armored spirit, without any joy and anger.

Li Luo tried hard to stand still. There seemed to be thousands of troops roaring among the eight extraordinary meridians. The pain made him sweat coldly. Even if he took a breath, he felt like a knife cut between his chest and abdomen. Fortunately, he would not die for a while.

When Xueli was three steps away from him, the iron armored spirit rider who had always ignored her suddenly blocked the two of them, as if he knew that he and she were no longer the same as before. Xueli stopped, frowned, and did not break through, but tilted his head to look at Li Luo, who was hiding behind the iron armored spirit rider, and asked calmly: "Don't you let me go?"

Li Luo covered his chest, looked up with difficulty, spitted bloody saliva, took a breath, but accidentally caused internal injuries, and his face turned pale again.

"I promised you won't attack you."

Li Luo smiled, waved his hand, and asked the Iron Armored Elf to make way. Xueli walked to him, with an indescribable strange face, and sighed softly: "How is it?"

"It's okay, I can't die."

"You, why bother..."

"If I didn't cut this knife, I would definitely regret it, it's just a pity for Minghong's sword."

Xue Li was silent for a long time, and did not avoid the Black Sword and White Sword. He said bluntly: "Do you know, if the blue sword in your hand just now, that knife might not have killed him, but it would be enough to hurt him."

"It's a pity that I don't have a green sword." Li Luo Zhanyan smiled. He did not ask Xue Li why he did not take action just now. Maybe, maybe, it would really hurt the Black Sword and White Sword, and maybe it could still keep him in the mountains of 100,000. Once this kind of thing is asked, it hurts people more than swords, just like she has never attacked Li Luo. If she attacked Black Sword and White Sword, she might not be able to kill people, but if she attacked Li Luo just now, he would not be spared.

It’s always because of love. Don’t be greedy. This is his own business. Why blame others? You can only blame yourself for not being good at learning skills.
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