As the wind was moving, the young man holding the two swords quickly advanced to the side of the slaughtered man. The young man with the two swords looked like a torch, and his sword fell without mercy. He called all the sword skills he had learned over the past few days on the slaughtered man.

Perhaps as his teacher said, he does not have too proud talent in swordsmanship. The strength he possesses is the heart. He desires strength in his heart and has people who want to help. This heart can also become a powerful talent. In this world full of magic and alchemy, double fists and guns alone are not enough. Maybe he can compete with it in one aspect. But the double sword boy does not have this martial arts talent. His teacher, Fu Ye, said to the double sword boy in person: "Although you don't have martial arts talent, I can feel your hard work. It doesn't matter if you don't even want to work hard, then..."

"Then it's no different from a useless person!"

The young man with the Shuangjian believed in what the teacher said. During those months of training, he did not live a casual life!

If you don’t have enough talent, try your best to get it!

With the determination to kill him! The word "kill" is a ray of sky!

The so-called "first-line sky" originally means "people walk in it, looking up at the sky, and there is only one line left in the blue sky. If it is not Zi, Wu, there will be no moon or sun." In the sword skills taught by Fu Ye, the meaning of the "first-line sky" is that in the infinite two-sword combo, there seems to be murderous intent everywhere, but the real hidden killing move is only one sword.

The Double Sword Boy did not have the ability to use this move. The degree to which he can use it is only to imitate the shape of "Yi Shi Tian" and cannot sense its intention. Even so, this move is also the strongest sword skill that the Double Sword Boy can use.

Another boy with red eyes was wearing white custom gloves on both gloves and two circular patterns engraved on the back of his hand. He held a lighter in his hand and released the alchemy - the baptism of flames to the decapitated man without interruption!

At first, the boy Chitong was hesitant before he started, but he was hesitant and did not take any serious action. Suddenly, the boy Chitong remembered something, which was the first time he left his hometown by train, the first time he encountered a rebel army, the first time he experienced life and death, and the first time he knew that man - the captain of the rebel team, Zhou Ya!

He was still a rural boy who had no sense of enemy and self. His only judgment was to protect the people. This was his sister who taught him alchemy and warned him with a solemn expression: "The original purpose of our learning alchemy was to the people and the people. Alchemy could create value for the people through equivalent exchanges, bring convenience to people, and bring rapid development to the country. It is inseparable from science and alchemy. The original alchemy was fundamentally to help people live a better life. As alchemists, even if we are called as lackeys by people now, you must remember that you must not forget this fundamental at any time."

The boy Chitong understood that dedicating to people was the original vision of the alchemist. But the boy Chitong didn't know whether he could kill another person for this vision.

Until he met Zhou Ya, the captain of the rebel team wanted to kill him, and wanted to kill him, as a Daxia alchemist.

The boy Chitong subconsciously resisted. The initial resistance may be just out of self-defense, but in this short confrontation, the boy Chitong found that he was not defending himself, but hesitating whether he could kill Zhou Ya... He didn't know... the first thing a young man had to learn was to kill someone?

At that time, the Chi-Tong boy was confused. He only knew how to defend himself and fur alchemy in the elderly. He never thought that he would encounter such a thing. At first, he was complacent because he met a robber and had a good impression of having a good impression in front of the Jinlong of Daxia. However, the actual situation was not as beautiful as the Chi-Tong boy. How could a child from a village who had no experience in the world meets a bandit who had been through many battles?

The boy with red eyes didn't know if he could survive Zhou Ya's hands, but he knew that if he didn't hold on to the belief of killing the other party, he would definitely die 100%. It would be the key to restrain himself because of his good thoughts.

The boy Chitong didn't want to die, so he wanted to kill Zhou Ya.

Zhou Ya also didn't want to be caught by the army, so he wanted to kill the Chitong boy who helped the army.

Because if you want to accomplish your own affairs alive, you cannot allow yourself to have the slightest hesitation.

This is the law of survival of nature! The kindness to treat the enemy is cruelty to oneself!

The dead head man wants to kill us, but we still have unfinished things that cannot die, so we have to fight back!

With the determination to kill him!

The boy Chitong no longer held back! He tried his best! He figured it out, so he no longer hesitated.

The flames responded to the belief of the boy Chihito, which expanded several times in an instant, and the heat could almost roast a person.

Suddenly, the man with a broken head was blown by a strong wind, and a hellish cry came from the man, with the sound mixed with the howling of the wolf. The scene of the broken limb rebirth suddenly reappeared - red lightning and high-temperature white gas.

The young man with two swords flashed with a cold light, and the sword of killing hidden hidden in "Yi Shitian" suddenly stabbed out, like a sword that cuts the red lightning and white gas, and cuts the body of the broken-headed man with one sword.

But the sword did not touch the heart of the slashed man. At that moment, the slashed man avoided the sword that the two-sword boy should have cut off his heart with a strange body technique. The head that fell on his spine was now staring at the two-sword boy, grinning and making a cunning laugh.

The two long swords of the two swords of the young man instantly turned into iron, and were eroded by the high temperature on the dead man's body. They had long lost the sharpness they should have. However, the young man with two swords had no sense of the destruction of the two swords. A chill surged from the soles of his feet. He suddenly felt a kind of inexplicable fear of the scene in front of him.

He quickly threw down the hilt of the sword and ran to the side of the Chitong Boy. He shouted at the same dazed Chitong Boy, "Xiao Qing! Let's go! He is not a human!"

The red-eyed boy... Zheng Xiaowei's teeth were trembling, and fear had spread to the hearts of everyone present. In this case, he could survive and even "refined human body" and restore his original state again. This is no longer the existence they can fight.

Feng Zhange pulled Zheng Xiaoqi and quickly fled here. Dugu Yihuang's half-dissolved body gradually changed back to its original form in red lightning and white gas, and his complete body reappeared in a terrifying way. He slowly walked out of the gas range and ignored the two teenagers who were constantly escaping and staying away.

Still with contempt in his eyes, Dugu Yihuang laughed loudly: "The insect's counterattack! Very good! Very good! You and other lowly humans actually give me such fun! I can actually feel the strong belief contained in the insect's attack, which is interesting!"

A huge and blazing flame ignited from Dugu Yihuang, and then dissipated with the wind. It was vaguely visible that the exposed upper body still had the sword marks left by Feng Zhange.
Chapter completed!