The Beginning of the Original God Became the Ninja of General Raiden

"I want to know if your teacher is that one? In the contest between you and Qianye Zhou, you covered it up very well at the beginning, but the last knife was exposed." Yun Mo looked at Tong Qianli with burning eyes, as if he could It's like seeing through people's hearts.

Tong Qianli drew out his long knife and said with a strange smile: "If you want to know, then ask about my knife."

Chapter 93: Death for Death

The cold wind blows through the bamboo forest, bringing with it a sense of desolate autumn coolness.

The bamboo body creaked, the bamboo leaves drifted with the wind, and the falling leaves were colorful, falling like raindrops on the corners and eaves of the pavilions and pavilions.

On the pavilions and pavilions, the lights are brilliant, and in the center of the pavilion, a candlestick, burning flames, shines on two young and beautiful faces.

Under the candlelight, Yun Mo was dressed in black clothes, his long ink-like waterfall flying freely, and his pair of narrow, dark and deep phoenix eyes, like a deep pool of darkness, shone with a coquettish and treacherous brilliance.

His skin is as delicate and soft as porcelain in the night, and his facial features are exquisite, like a finely crafted work of art. His every move is majestic, like a peerless beautiful man who has stepped out of a picture scroll, revealing a dangerous aura all over his body. breath.

And Tong Qianli wore a red gauze dress, with black hair scattered behind his head, the red dress was like fire, red as blood, and on an extremely delicate and charming face, a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes shone with a deep light.

She has the air of killing.

The breath on her body made people feel very depressed and suffocated.

Her murderous aura was too heavy, the evil aura on the long knife in her hand was very strong, and a faint murderous aura shrouded her body.

The two figures were not far apart.

The eyes of the two people looked at each other, and the eyes of the two people intertwined in the air, bursting out fierce sparks, as if they wanted to pierce the void.

The air condensed, the atmosphere became extraordinarily silent, and the atmosphere also became extremely depressing.

Tong Qianli was holding a blood-colored long knife, her body was like a bowstring, she leaned forward slightly, ready to go, her dark pupils were glowing with blood, her hand held the handle of the knife, and her knuckles made a "heck" Boom boom" sound of joints.

Her figure is like a cheetah, ready to pounce on her prey at any time.

She was observing Yun Mo in front of her. Obviously the man in front of her didn't hold his sharp blade that was said to be able to cut through space, but his aura was slowly rising.

His strength is actually so strong, compared to those of the ordinary school, it is simply several times higher.

But that is definitely not her opponent.

Tong Qianli looked at Yun Mo coldly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and smiled sarcastically.

"If you want to fight, go outside?" The corners of Yun Mo's mouth slightly raised, he stood up, tall and slender, and walked towards the outside of the pavilion with light steps, "The pavilion will be broken later. "

"as you like."

Tong Qianli stood up, jumped out lightly, and appeared in front of Yun Mo in an instant like a ghost.

It seemed that after meeting each other, Tong Qianli slashed at Yunmo.

This knife was extremely fast, and with a biting murderous aura, it struck Yun Mo's neck all at once.

Seeing Tong Qianli's move, Yun Mo showed seriousness in his eyes. He pulled out Yan Modao in an instant, and the tip of the knife went directly to meet it, colliding with the long knife in Tong Qianli's hand.

Ding!

There was a crisp collision sound, and the weapons of the two collided, making a crisp collision sound and a loud noise.

The two sword gas phases collided together, splashing out dazzling sparks.

Yun Mo stepped lightly on the ground with his toes, and took a few steps back lightly.

He stood firm, looked at Tong Qianli, and said coldly: "Miss Tong is indeed a celebrity in the Daozuma swordsmanship genre recently, she is really amazing."

"Hmph." Tong Qianli snorted coldly, with the long knife in her hand across her chest, her eyes were sharp and cold, looking directly into Yun Mo's eyes.

Her eyes were like an endless abyss, with an endless chill sweeping all directions.

"Should die!" Tong Qianli glared at Yun Mo coldly, raised his wrist lightly, swung the bloody long knife in his hand again, her figure disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, she was in front of Yun Mo. He slashed down on Yun Mo's head fiercely.

Yun Mo turned his head and dodged the fatal knife, and the Yan Mo knife in his hand stabbed directly at Tong Qianli's abdomen.

Tong Qianli didn't dodge or dodge, completely ignoring Yun Mo's fatal blow, she turned the blade and slashed at Yun Mo's neck again.

Crazy and crazy, she traded death for death, Tong Qianli is not afraid of life and death, her sword skills are fierce and fierce, and her moves are tricky and ruthless.

A trace of solemnity flashed in Yun Mo's eyes, and he quickly put the long knife across the front of his neck.

"Clang!"

Yun Mo blocked Tong Qianli's knife with Yan Modao.

The blade cut through Yun Mo's shirt, and blood dripped down the skirt immediately, staining his clothes red.

"Pfft!" Yun Mo spat out a mouthful of blood.

He staggered a few times and almost fell.

"Hehe" Tong Qianli smiled contemptuously, Tong Qianli raised his long knife and stared at Yun Mo with serious eyes.

"It seems that you are nothing more than that. You don't have the consciousness to trade your life for your life, and you want to beat me?"

The long knife in her hand swayed slightly, and the edge of the blade shone fiercely against the moonlight.

Her eyes were burning, and the murderous look in her eyes was intense.

Yun Mo stood up slowly, a cold and bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes.

Yun Mo glanced nonchalantly at the left shoulder pierced by the long knife, and said coldly: "It seems that Miss Tong, you are not at all risking your life."

Tong Qianli glanced at the bloody palm that was dripping with Yan Modao that was stabbing at her. She licked the blood in her hand, and then wiped it on the bloody long knife.

The blood streaks on the long knife were like blood-sucking insects, devouring the bright red blood in an instant, and the blood streaks on the long knife became more and more strange.

There was a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of Tong Qianli's mouth.

"My knife has sucked your blood and is singing for joy. Let me devour you." Tong Qianli rushed over like a madman,

"Where did your power come from! Why is the power of the demon god so similar?!" Yun Mo roared angrily, and also brandished a long knife, and the two fought together again.

The two fought fiercely in the pavilions.

Both of them are peerless, graceful, handsome men and beautiful women, and their fight is like two lightning bolts.

When the swords collided, the sparks shot out brightly.

The long knife in Tong Qianli's hand was like a spirit snake spitting out letters, wandering beside Yun Mo.

Yan Mo Dao in Yun Mo's hand flew forward, drawing a beautiful and swift arc in the air, and approached Tong Qianli.

Tong Qianli twisted his body lightly, dodging Yun Mo's attack.

The two sharp treasured knives collided together, shooting out sparks, making a piercing sound of collision, the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword.

The light of the knife and the shadow of the sword intersected and flickered together, making "clang" collision sounds continuously.

The weapons of the two collided together, the flames radiated, and the sound was deafening. The bamboo in the entire bamboo garden was cut off a lot, and the ground was covered with a bamboo leaf.

The bamboo leaves flew up, and the bamboo branches were chopped into two pieces and fell to the ground.

The sword skills of the two are very fierce, and every time they fight, huge energy fluctuations burst out.

Chapter 94: We are both the same kind and rivals in love

The speed of the fight between the two was very fast, and both of them used their own unique skills.

Swords come and go, swords strike each other, and swords shine like swords.

The sword glow, the sword glow, the surrounding bamboo forests, and trees were all destroyed and shattered by the energy fluctuations generated by the collision between the two of them.

Everything in the bamboo forest was destroyed beyond recognition.

Tong Qianli's long knife, like the fangs of a poisonous snake, quickly bit towards Yun Mo's throat.

"Ding dong!"

There was another sound of metal clashing, and the two of them backed up at the same time.

"Haha, that's really good. You, Yunmo, are the only one who can force me to this point!" Tong Qianli looked at his palm cut by Yunmo, and a murderous look flashed across his face. With one move, he attacked Yun Mo again.

"Then I'm really terrified."

Tong Qianli's attack was very fierce. Every time she swung the long knife in her hand, she could create a messy wind. When the wind blew past, the branches in the bamboo forest were blown off one after another and fell to the ground.

The long knife in her hand, like a giant python, rushed towards Yun Mo with a fierce wind.

Yun Mo looked at her long knife sharply.

Yan Mo Dao in his hand also waved.

"Zheng~"

There was another violent crash.

The two backed away again.

The two stopped their shots, and Tong Qianli glanced at Yun Mo, with a serious expression in his blood-red eyes.

Yun Mo's strength is much stronger than she imagined.

Although he didn't take the initiative to attack, Yun Mo firmly defended every stab she made, and was able to fight back.

And from the information of the Fools, it is known that this person has an unpredictable form, this person is really dangerous.

Yun Mo tightly held the Yan Modao in his hand, the blood on his arm dripped onto the ground along the Yan Modao, and the blood flowed, but he didn't know it.

Ever since he devoured the demon god and unlocked the demonization, every time he fought, Yun Mo could feel a violent aura spreading from his body, as if it wanted to erode all his sanity.

Sure enough, as the general said, power is a vortex, which can turn a normal person into a devil, into a bloodthirsty beast. This kind of feeling is indeed palpitating.

Yun Mo's gaze was like a torch, he glanced at his cut left arm, his brows were slightly frowned.

He looked down at his shoulder that was pierced. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the wound. The blood dripped down the ground along his fingers. The soil on the ground was already soaked with blood.

"Since you're here, Yunmo, why don't you be serious?" Tong Qianli narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yun Mo sneered, looking at Tong Qianli, he waved the Yan Mo Dao lightly in his hand, a cloud of black energy lingered in Yan Mo Dao.

Yun Mo's aura suddenly rose.

The Yan Mo Saber in Yun Mo's hand also burst out a black light that seemed to be able to swallow the starry sky at this moment, and there was a murderous aura in that black light.

Tong Qianli saw the black light from Yan Modao in Yunmo's hand, and she laughed strangely: "The blood is boiling!"

The long knife in Tong Qianli's hand burst out with a blood-red radiance, and the long knife in her hand made a piercing buzzing sound in the air, making bursts of buzzing sounds, as if a wild beast was roaring .