let go of my anne

Chen Senran's people are already in the sky, and the two flaming long swords in his hands have turned into red streamers.

He felt that his body had started to burn under the guidance of that boiling flame energy, and endless power was continuously flowing from the little sun in his heart, and they stimulated every nerve in him , They roared in every cell of their own, and they condensed monstrous power in every muscle of their own.

Chen Senran even felt that even if he faced Nasus again now, he would definitely be able to cut off his head with one sword.

With the boiling energy fully firing in his body, Chen Senran's speed reached the extreme, raging flames began to emerge from the surface of his body, and a long afterimage of his whole body was drawn in the air , he was as fast as a red meteor passing by in the night sky.

In less than a short breath, Chen Senran had already swept across the high throne. He was less than three yards away from a peerless head. The raging flames on his body could almost lick those classic year of frost.

In just one breath at most, Chen Senran can use an unstoppable posture to slam into the corpse of the queen who has been dead for hundreds of years and still refuses to rest. The flaming long sword in his hand will be torn apart in an instant. Those frosts that blocked hundreds of years completely burned that corpse into the dust of history.

With less than a breath left, at this unbelievable moment, Chen Senran closed his eyes, and at that moment, his whole body quickly entered the world of the Way of Infinity, the world of water flow.

With such an extremely ruthless blow, even an expert like Galen would be seriously injured by him if caught off guard, but judging from the ability shown by the opponent before, this blow may not be enough.

Chen Senran knew that he didn't have many opportunities, and Lao Du had even fewer opportunities, so he had to use his best strength to cause the greatest harm to the opponent.

Time slowed down countless times at that moment. In the world of water flow, there is no frost, no ancient and exquisite hall, and no such a peerless face that is extremely beautiful.

Some are just slowly flowing energy, one of the origins of this world.

Chen Senran concentrated every inch of his spiritual power on that corpse, trying to find even the slightest possible flaw. As long as there is a slight flaw, then although he has never really used his Wuji swordsmanship, but with his own With so many years of killer instinct, he can definitely use the sword in his hand to stab a slight flaw into a fatal wound that will never heal.

What made Chen Senran disappointed and even shocked was that he didn't find even a trace of energy in the place where the peerless head should have been, and there was not a single bit of energy on the whole corpse.

It was like a real dead thing, and the energy that exploded when attacking Chen Senran before was like some kind of illusion caused by being too nervous.

But Chen Senran firmly believes that his judgment will never be wrong, the key must be on that corpse, as for the current result, it is definitely not because Wuji Dao's judgment is wrong, but because his own Wuji Dao's level is too poor .

Because in Master Yi's notes, he divided the perception ability of Wuji Dao into two stages: flowing water and objects.

The so-called flowing water means that all the energy in the world can be turned into water and presented in one's own spiritual world. This stage was once considered by the ancestors of the Wuji school to be the final stage. Master Yi did the same before the Wuji Dao think.

But when he later attained the Dao of Infinity, he used the Dao of Infinity to explore the world again, and he found that what appeared in his spiritual world was no longer a world of water flow, but a world that seemed to combine all the things in the world. It is split into particles and then reassembled into the original material world. Compared with flowing water, this realm deconstructs the world more thoroughly. Master Yi called it a state.

The reason why I didn't find anything must be that the other party used some method to hide my energy, so that I couldn't find the other party's flaws unless I reached the physical state.

It can be inferred further that the Frost Queen is very likely to be a figure close to Master Yi's level.

Such a result did not shake Chen Senran's heart. His hand holding the sword did not tremble at all. He just knew that his time was running out and he had to swing the sword.

The other party hasn't stopped him until now, who knows if some terrible counterattack is brewing, Chen Senran is not afraid of anything else, only afraid that the other party will use Little Annie's body to mess around.

For the time being, little Annie is fine, so he has to use his sword.

If you can't find any flaws at all, then don't look for them at all.

Chen Senran has been an assassin for so many years, and he is skilled in killing methods. Most of the time, he doesn't pay much attention to the precise position of the knife, but it just feels right, and more often it can produce more impressive results.

Thinking of this, Chen Senran stabbed the flaming long sword in the direction of that peerless head without hesitation. With the killer's instinct, he felt that the most conspicuous head in this corpse was definitely the most powerful. possible harm.

The time quickly returned to normal, and Chen Senran returned to the real world again, and the flaming long sword in his hand was already a step ahead, and under the command of his consciousness, he stabbed out reflexively.

The tide-like energy condensed on his arm exploded in an instant, following the direction of the flaming long sword, all poured out thinking of the head of the beautiful queen.

The excessive energy spread, directly shattering the deep frost on the floor, revealing the mysterious pattern of brilliance flowing, shining brightly under the raging flames.

Chen Senran stared intently at that head that was smiling beyond compare, at that pair of sky-like eyes, that pair of pupils that were as deep as the deepest ice.

And the last three inches, no response.

There was no reaction, for the ferocious murderous intent in Chen Senran's eyes, those eyes acted like the most normal eyes of a dead person.

The flaming long sword advanced two inches further.

last inch.

The flames had already licked the layer of frost that covered the peerless head.

Still no response.

The long sword finally stuck to that layer of frost, and Chen Senran's whole body was almost stuck to that corpse. His face was facing that peerless face, and his eyes were less than two feet away from hers. inch.

The flames have already begun to erode the thick frost, just a breath, no, half a breath.

In half a breath at most, those flames would penetrate that layer of ice and directly burn that peerless face into ashes.

Chen Senran looked at the pair of beautiful pupils that were close at hand, and there was no pity in his eyes.

He almost breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when he was less than halfway out of his breath, those eyes that had been quiet like a dead person blinked suddenly, and the corners of that lonely mouth raised slightly.

In less than a moment, in an instant, a laugh came out of that lonely mouth, and as the sound made half a note from that mouth, a layer of dark blue light shot from the top of that skull. The crown rushed out and directly bombarded Chen Senran.

Chen Senran only saw that pair of eyes half blinked, and a blue light that covered the sky completely swallowed him, and the laughter that kept amplifying and echoing echoed in his ears.

The laughter was loud and cold to the extreme, it invaded his body inch by inch, and matched with the surging blue light, Chen Senran was thrown directly from the throne.

The sword in his hand didn't have time to accomplish anything.

At that moment, he wanted to yell at Lao Du to do it.

But before he shouted, he heard a voice, a voice rushing out of the laughter all over the sky.

The sound of knives.

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I don't want to complain, that's too hypocritical.

Ask for counting.

fell asleep.