This, this, this????

The situation changed drastically in a while.

Li Si looked at the two corpses lying on the ground and fell into confusion.

Sun Dao had jumped down from behind Zhao Gongming, and a faint black aura spread all over his body. Strands of black aura surrounded Sun Dao, making Sun Dao full of gloomy terror, turning into an invisible illusory spiritual body.

The illusory body, like a phantom, easily stood on the soil again through the ropes. Strands of black air dissipated. Sun Dao sneered at Li Si. A trace of black lines spread from his face, like black tendons bulging, revealing gloomy and ferociousness.

"Yin Wen, you are dead."

Li Si looked at the black lines spread all over Sun Dao's face, his pupils shrank, and the man had already retreated, and his steps were fast. When his right foot touched a stone, he couldn't help but stagger and fell directly to the ground.

He pressed his palm on the soil and barely supported himself. He watched Sun Dao approaching and stared at him from a high point. Against the dark dark patterns, Sun Dao was like the god of death who was harvesting life.

Blood kept spilling out of his shoulders, but his arms were already raised high, and the long sword he held was waving from top to bottom, trying to harvest Li Si's life.

"Be careful behind it!"

A low shout came from the side.

Sun Dao's attention could not help but move away. The person had already moved subconsciously, but it was too late at this time.

A sharp dagger had already penetrated fiercely from the back of Sun Dao. The force was quite strong, and the dagger was completely submerged, leaving only the dagger handle outside.

Crack, Crack, Crack.

A crisp sound sounded, Sun Dao faced Li Si, but his neck kept twisting, and directly rotated 180 degrees, with his back facing Zhao Gongming, but the strange thing was that his eyes were also facing Zhao Gongming.

A thrilling feeling arose.

"weird!"

Looking at the upside-down head, Li Si's remaining reason disappeared and he was completely in panic.

A panic-screaming shout came from the heart, the sound was distorted and filled with sharpness.

Li Si was completely filled with despair. He used his hands and feet to try to leave here quickly.

grass.

This scene was stared in Zhao Gongming's eyes and he couldn't help but curse.

When in front of others, Li Si was five or six, but in a critical moment, he was so useless.

Zhao Gongming pretended to be dead and suddenly rose up. One reason was that Zhao Gongming wanted to attack and deal with one person, which not only reduced the enemy, but also enhanced the friends.

The second is that the conscience has not yet faded. No matter how many people die in other places, they have not seen it with their own eyes or empathy. In the end, it is just a number.

But it’s different in front of you. You still have to save yourself if you have the ability.

If you are poor, you will be able to protect yourself; if you are prosperous, you will help the world.

Li Si, the constable of the Human Resources Department, never cooperated with him to attack Sun Dao as Zhao Gongming expected.

Zhao Gongming became furious and finally realized that one thing is, theory and practice, which are completely different.

At the same time, I also know that my two lives have become human beings, and my knowledge and resistance abilities can be called a gift.

For example, Li Si's situation is the mentality that ordinary people should have.

Everything happened in the flash of lightning. Zhao Gongming's hand did not weaken. He grabbed the dagger and pulled it out, stabbed Sun Dao.

This time the dagger did not encounter any obstacles. It seemed to gather all its strength and stabbed it directly into the air. The inertial force of rushing was quite strong, which made Zhao Gongming rush forward two steps and almost fell while staggering.

Zhao Gongming turned his head and stared at Sun Dao, looking at Sun Dao's black hair on the back of his head. The long sword in his hand had fallen to the ground.

The person was like a reflection in the water, rippling like ripples of water. Zhao Gongming watched Sun Dao turn his head back with both hands, and picked up the long sword on the ground.

His eyes were fixed on Liu Wu not far away. At this time, one foot was stepped on Li Si's shoulder and stepped on Li Si's soles. Li Si's face touched the ground, his lips touched the soil intimately, and he began to struggle like a maggot.

Liu Wu looked at Zhao Gongming, and sat down while sneering. The sword in his hand was like a crutch, and he leaned directly on the ground.

The sharp tip of the knife penetrated deep into the soil, and blood kept flowing out along the blade. The knife completely penetrated Li Si's chest and took away Li Si's last vitality.

Liu Wu sat upright on Li Si's body, pressing the hilt of the knife with one hand, and his face filled with black lines of flesh and blood, and his eyes were filled with jokes, as if he was watching a drama, where Zhao Gongming and Sun Dao were clowns on the stage.

At this time, Liu Wu truly showed his fierce attitude, changing his old-fashioned and soldier-like image,

"Kill him."

Liu Wu's flesh trembled, he licked the corner of his mouth gently, and said violently: "Leave the flesh and blood to Shanjun."

Sun Dao stared at Zhao Gongming and said with a grim smile: "What a pity, you are going to die in my hands."

"If you don't have this good life, you will be given a second life by Shanjun."

Sun Dao slowly picked up a long sword, looked at Zhao Gongming with a playful look, and finally pointed the tip of the knife at Zhao Gongming, and a sinister voice sounded: "Become a mountain king's blood food, this is your gift."

As the words sounded, Sun Dao had already taken a step, waved the long sword, and the reflected sunlight gave birth to snow-white and cold light.

The movements are vigorous and the sword in his hand is fast. Sun Dao is also specializing in the practice of the Black Tiger Seven Kills. He is an old senior Zhao Gongming. He has been practicing the Black Tiger Seven Kills for many years. He has a unique power when the life-and-death battle breaks out.

The cold light flashed, tearing the air apart, like a black tiger roaring. This power was shocking. The rookie who had not experienced blood and fire could be stolen and would die tragically under this move.

Is the Black Tiger Seven Killings?

Zhao Gongming looked at the most familiar martial arts, his lips squirmed slightly, and muttered to himself.

The next moment, the breathing rhythm changed. The Black Tiger Breath Technique had a unique breathing rhythm. The force was born in the breath, and five fingers held the long sword tightly.

The spine is like a big dragon, and all the strength of the body emerges.

The seventh kill.

This is a blowout with all your might.

The two long swords collided together, and the surging force of catharsis exploded. As Sun Dao's fingers trembled, he was numb in an instant. He was unable to hold the long sword in his hand and fell straight to the ground.

Sun Dao himself took seven steps back in a row.

Zhao Gongming breathed for a long time, his arm muscles were raised, and he took a few fierce steps, and the accumulated strength suddenly burst out when he came to Sun Dao, like a pool filled with a reservoir. Once the gate was opened, endless torrents rushed out.

The Seventh Kill of the Black Tiger.

After one blow, Zhao Gongming made another blow.

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It is still the most fierce sword of the Black Tiger Seven Killings, completely bursting out all the strength without leaving any room for anything.

The man was like a tiger going down the mountain, roaring out of the forest, and this sword suddenly hit Sun Dao's neck.

A head flew up.

Flying high from the sky, messy hair swaying in the wind.
Chapter completed!