The Snow and the Moon in the Wind: The Lights Dim and the Way Back

Chapter 329
The footsteps are hurried, and the light and shadow flicker.

Holding a long sword and turning into an invisible swordsman.

Lei Wujie was taken aback as soon as he fought, because the puppet's swordsmanship did not lose to him!
"How could you?"

"How do you know so much? This is my strength!"

"Fart! Walking in the rivers and lakes, one person and one sword are enough! Why do you learn so much!"

The words that Li Hanyi taught Lei Wujie once came out of Lei Wujie's mouth,
However, in the face of Lei Wujie's words, I don't know whether it is acceptable or not.

The sword was still stabbing at Lei Wujie, and there was no distinction between superiors and inferiors for a moment. From this, it can be seen that the puppet power of the present age is not weak.

However, since there is a problem with the knife.

The sword is naturally also problematic.

The puppet sword slashed, the sword that slashed looked so cold, and Lei Wujie raised his sword to fight as it should,
However, the tip of the shamed sword bent down,

Lei Wujie was dumbfounded by the attack that couldn't be defended against. Fortunately, the crisis of his life brought him back to his senses and hurriedly backed away, but the wound on his chest told him that the person in front of him was very scary.

"Gee, that didn't kill either!"

Ashamed and calm, he looked at the sword in his hand, the gap on it had been made up, and it was obviously about to be scrapped.

The last sword just now was originally intended to catch people by surprise, but now that it was exposed, the sword is naturally useless.

After throwing it, he took out a splicing spear from under the windbreaker.

Lei Wujie looked at the injury on his chest, took a deep breath,

"Despicable, shameless!"

"The killer only cares about the task and doesn't talk about morality."

In a word, Lei Wujie's Jianghu dream was blocked, and the ruthlessness of Jianghu was revealed.

Nodding his head, Lei Wujie sighed,

"Understood!"

The horror of the Jianghu, and the ruthlessness of the Jianghu.

This moment is life and death.

The heart sword rotates, and the long sword crosses the sky.

"Sword name: Moon Evening Flower Morning!"

Use your own sword intent to arouse the phantom of the flower.

Use the most beautiful sword to face the most terrifying enemy.

"Sword up!"

Flowers bloom in four seasons, the flowers cross the sky, and the flowers fall in colorful colors. The petals permeate the sky and the earth, and they start to rotate around Lei Wujie.

Having prepared his main battlefield, he shouted again,
"Fire Art!"

The red heat rose, and along with the psychedelic statue, Lei Wujie's strength at this moment showed faint signs of a breakthrough.

The sword slashed, silver light flashed, and the extremely gorgeous sword rushed towards the puppet with flower petals.

Slightly startled, as if he didn't expect Lei Wujie to hide his strength, he immediately took out his big shield.

"Heavenly Mystery Shield!"

Gongsun Luban, the secrets are ever-changing.

The shield rolled like a gear, forming a vortex layer by layer.

However, Lei Wujie's sword came out in anger, so it was no small matter.

Layers of petals were bounced off by the shield, and the puppet kept retreating, but gradually, the puppet realized something was wrong.

So there are too many petals, and there is an endless stream.

Through the shield, he glanced, startled.

It turns out that all the petals will be pulled back after being bounced off, forming an attack wave again.

The attacks continue and will only get stronger.

And the puppet's hand had already started to go numb at this moment, he knew he couldn't last long, so he threw out the shield decisively to resist for a while, then took out a cannon barrel from under the windbreaker,
Lei Wujie was taken aback instantly,
"You even have Thunder Ya No. [-]!"

One shot out.

The wave of Yuexihuachen's attack stopped abruptly in an instant.

However, the powerful gunpowder was fired so close, and the stamina of the backlash still made the puppet spit out a mouthful of blood.

"good chance!"

Lei Wujie stomped on his feet, skimmed a distance of tens of meters in a moment, and stabbed out with a sword.

"Fire Phoenix"

The phoenix is ​​flying, its wings sing in the sky.

Facing Lei Wujie, the sword that looks like a phoenix flying high.

The puppet kept retreating.

But the more he retreated, the faster Lei Wujie was.

until.

That sword pierced the puppet's body.

Slightly lowering his head, seeing the sword in front of his chest, there was a strange smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)