Chapter Seventy-Seven: Thousand Shadow Sword Technique "What are you talking about" Hexi Zhongmen's non-standard Huaxia pronunciation was not clear, and he stared at Su Ling because he was so shocked that he didn't move "It's been two seconds, and you still have eight seconds" Su Ling said quietly, with cold eyes, everywhere he went, he could simply freeze everything.
"Damn Su Lingjun, you're pretending, how can you?"
Kawanishi Zhongmen swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the scimitar in his hand began to tremble, and the shaking tip of the knife flashed with Moribai's suppressed light.
"Five seconds left" "Senior Brother" Fushan Hong, who was standing beside Hexi Zhongmen, took a step back, his face becoming gloomy and frightened.
He subconsciously pushed the scimitar in his hand forward and blocked it in front of him, as if only in this way could he get a trace of security.
"Don't be nervous, he can't still have combat effectiveness, he's scaring us, don't be scared to cheer me up, kill" Kawanishi Tadamen roared angrily and forcibly stopped Saburo Jiuquan and Eguchi Uemei, who also wanted to retreat.
"Hehe, ten seconds is up, it seems that you don't have any last words to stay."
At the same time, Su Ling smiled.
The laughter gave people the feeling that it was like a wind knife, piercing and scraping the face, reaching the ears, bringing fear and shock, almost tearing the heart and head.
Accompanied by Su Ling's laughter He turned into a ghost.
A specter that can only see shadows.
Towards the four of them in Hexi Zhongmen.
I can't say how fast it is, I can only say that it's weird, endlessly weird, like a black and white impermanence that can take people's lives, and like a sudden appearance of death.
"Get out of here, get out of me" Hexi Zhongmen couldn't control it anymore, and the extreme fear made his mind blank, leaving only a chopping without discipline and rhythm.
However, Hexi Zhongmen is a strong man in the late stage of the Xuandi Realm after all, even if it is disorderly and rhythmic, the speed and strength of the scimitar are still extremely fast.
Faintly, the inch-thin scimitar blade almost cut through the air, and even some continuous knife remnants appeared.
Seeing that the sharp scimitar blade was about to slash Su Ling's figure, suddenly, Su Ling's strange figure seemed to have become smoke and dissipated inexplicably.
Moreover, at the moment of dissipation, if you stare carefully, there seems to be an illusion, it seems that Su Ling's dissipated figure has turned into a phantom of a divine dragon.
Under the tail of the dragon, the figure dissipated.
Hexi Zhongmen's eyes were about to pop out, he stared in front of him, trying to find Su Ling's figure, but unfortunately there was nothing.
"This is the Dragon Shadow, I've already cast it, you, can you see it clearly?"
In an instant, a fluttering voice came from behind him.
Hexi Zhongmen's body stiffened again, and Su Ling's rich and substantial killing intent was comparable to a rope, binding him firmly.
Except for his heartbeat, Kawasai Tadamen was motionless, and he even thought that he was already in a state of death.
Immediately, Hexi Zhongmen suddenly found that the scimitar he was holding tightly was unexpectedly, unexpectedly, gone Meanwhile.
Su Ling had an extra scimitar in his hand, which was the scimitar of Hexi Zhongmen.
He played with the scimitar, his fingers lightly touching the edge of the scimitar.
Su Ling's fingers and scimitar made a subtle sound.
In addition, his fingers, which had bright red and began to diffuse, were blood.
"Very nice knife" Su Ling smiled and said to himself, it is indeed a good knife, otherwise, how could he easily cut his fingers You know, his body strength is no worse than any other metal.
Between the laughter, Su Ling moved his steps and walked in front of Hexi Zhongmen, and the two were about a meter apart.
"It's a pity, a good knife is a good knife, but you don't play well enough" Su Ling shook his head, his face full of regret: "In fact, once I killed a disciple from the Scimitar Pavilion, and I remember that the other party is not very old, but his talent for playing with knives is not bad."
"He said he was going to challenge me, and I told him that I only kill people, not fight."
"The other party thought about it for a day, and found me again, without any words, just a sneak attack."
"And so, he died."
"However, I was in a good mood at the time, and before I killed him, I gave him the opportunity to perform all the scimitar techniques of the Scimitar Pavilion."
"Because of this, I have a little understanding of the scimitar knife technique of the Scimitar Pavilion."
"Since you are a member of the Scimitar Pavilion, why don't I borrow your knife and play with the knife, what do you think?"
Where can Hexi Zhongmen speak, indescribable horror has already filled his body, and he is left with despair, just staring at Su Ling.
"Since you don't speak, it's a tacit acquiescence" Su Ling raised his scimitar.
Then Scimitar movement.
There is no fancy push forward, and it seems like a simple chop.
But, for some reason, staring at the scimitar closely, you will be shocked to find that the shadow of the knife is layered and continuous.
It doesn't look like the shadow of a scimitar at all, but it looks like dozens or even hundreds of knives attacking together.
"Thousand Shadow Scimitar, it's not impossible" If the eyeballs can fly out, at this moment, the eyeballs of Hexi Zhongmen must be told to move.
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In his mind, it was like a mountain had collapsed.
The scimitar knife technique performed by Su Ling is the legendary Thousand Shadow Scimitar: