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It turns out that the pattern of stars and stripes in the knife spectrum left by the knife idiot is the corresponding place of all kinds of spirit points and veins in the human body.
After figuring this out, Luo Changfeng believes that it is necessary to give him enough time to let him absorb spiritual force into the body and give birth to Linghui Ju Jing Cheng Yuan, so he will thoroughly understand the Dao Chi Dao Dao in the near future.
Thought of here, his heart is still a little excited.
He knew it all came down to this ordinary knife.
How can a knife repairman realize the real knife path if he doesn’t have a knife in his hand? Maybe the peak of the knife path has the realm that a knife is better than a knife, but after all, he is still a long way from climbing the top of the knife path.
So he needs a knife, a pathfinder and a growth knife.
"It’s more than good to think that when I was your age, I didn’t have to be as sharp as you," said the black killer leader
"Don’t dare to compare knives with idiots," said Luo Changfeng.
"It seems that you haven’t been carried away by the expanding strength," said the leader of the black killer.
"Because you are not dead," said Luo Changfeng.
"It’s a pity that you don’t have a chance."
The black killer leader pulled up his knife.
He draws his sword very slowly.
In front of his eyes, the rain seems to have slowed down.
There is a strong wind around
This wind is very flat, and it is quick and fierce.
It’s like two straight parallel lines cutting the layers of water curtain in front of your eyes, and gradually exposing the blade with that knife. These two parallel lines also extend towards the distance.
At that moment, the flat water curtain completely turned into a shadow of the blade, and the black killer leader held the knife high above his head with his hands, and the spiritual force of heaven and earth gathered crazily towards the palms of his hands.
He chopped it off with a knife.
The knife instantly expanded dozens of times, with a huge water curtain knife shadow to draw a straight and deep knife mark on the muddy ground.
The shadow of the water curtain knife is like pouring water from the Yellow River.
Luo Changfeng’s several knife beams were shattered in the collision of the water curtain knife shadow.
A wind blew on his cheek.
Then he squinted.
There are strands of hair on the forehead that are flat and cut off by the wind.
His feet clung to the ground and slipped out.
After more than ten meters, it finally stopped.
He hunched over and lowered his head.
I don’t know where the blood is dripping.
After all, the realm is still insufficient, and it is still not enough.
How can the knife meaning understood by this sudden epiphany be comparable to that of a disciple who repaired dozens of lines?
The leader of the black killer is walking towards Luochangfeng with steady steps.
In the distance, Cher threw away her umbrella and came running.
She tried to help Luo Changfeng on one knee, only to find that she didn’t have that much strength.
Did she hate herself a little at this moment?
Some regret that they didn’t study the doorways taught by the teacher.
Looking at the cold and sharp knife approaching step by step, Cher, who was afraid of pain since childhood, didn’t know where her determination came from and actually blocked Luo Changfeng’s front.
She is desperate to block the front of Luo Changfeng
A pair of beautiful eyes looked at the black killer leader’s knife, and all the worries and panic gradually turned into a kind of calm, and there was a touch of determination.
In the dark sky, a flower whirled through the dark clouds and landed.
Black-clad killer leader and cher
That is a Tang flower.
That Tang flower is not afraid of rain, but blooms more brightly when it meets water.
Cher’s eyes are attracted by this flower, but suddenly she feels that her cold little hand is quietly held.
She wanted to turn back, but she didn’t turn back, so she felt a gust of snow blowing over her face.
She seems to see a white wind.
Her eyes involuntarily followed the white wind, and then she saw that the black killer leader instantly turned into an iceman.
At this moment, Tang Hua becomes a beautiful image.
The iceman broke into pieces, revealing Luo Changfeng’s shaky figure with a knife behind him.
Chapter 49 cat letter
The rain is still pouring.
The dark clouds in the city are gradually gathering momentum.
The sky is no longer so low, and the surrounding atmosphere seems to be abundant. With all these killers, the atmosphere outside the mountain road is no longer depressed.
Luo Changfeng spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood gas surged, which made his cheeks bulge out in dark red and looked extremely uncomfortable.
His back was stuck in the mud with his knife in his hands, and it seemed that he might fall down at any time in the stormy sky.
Cher woke up from that moment of panic and didn’t have the mood and time to think too much. She picked up the umbrella not far away and threw it away. She didn’t care about the autumn rain. She knelt down in the mud and knelt beside Luo Changfeng. He was holding an umbrella.