Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

Fire surrounded Changletian, tongues of fire licking the house, burning along the beams and floors.

In just half a minute, the fire broke through the doors and windows of Changletian's first floor and reached the second floor. The indoor temperature rose rapidly, oxygen was rapidly consumed, and thick smoke billowed.

The red flames and the vermilion pavilion reflect the smile of Naomi Shiromine like a beautiful and cruel Shura girl.

"You set a fire, are you crazy?"

Bo Jing was in disbelief at first, and then became furious.

The building of Changletian was hard-won and worth thousands of gold.

Destroying the Baifeng Group does not mean destroying Changletian.

His goal is to take over the Golden Cave and run it as a Dazaohui industry.

Now that a fire has been lit and all his plans have come to nothing, how can he not become furious!

"If you don't even know how to appreciate the beauty of destruction, it would be a waste for you to see the final beauty."

Shiromine Naomi laughed and said: "We are just insects in the dark, always trying to fly moths into the flames. Even if we are burned to death, we can still imagine ourselves as the beautiful and gorgeous butterflies when the flames burn our wings." "

She stood in the increasingly blazing firelight and strong wind, with a smile as bright as a flower: "You want me and Changletian? Then come to hell to get it."

Bo Jing's face turned pale and he wanted to say something else.

On the contrary, the old man behind sighed: "It seems that the task cannot be completed perfectly. Even if she burns herself with her own hands, she is not willing to give herself away as a trophy. She is really an incredible woman."

The sound made by Zidian was like sharp strings: "Since we can't get Chang Letian, then it's okay to kill him."

Bo Jing took a step back: "Then I'll leave it to you all."

He wanted to leave immediately, but he was still unwilling to see the Bai Feng Group completely destroyed.

The fire here ignited the pavilion, and the oxygen content in the air was no longer suitable for ordinary people to stay here.

He could only stand as close to the vent as possible, raising his head and looking over with resentful thoughts, waiting for the next scene of a river of blood to appear.

Three swordsmen took action...

No, even if it only requires one person to make a direct slash.

Everything that needs to end will end.

Shiromine Naomi stood motionless in the stands, her expression silent.

She suddenly felt very tired.

I unconsciously remembered a long time ago...

Perhaps it was the few words I had exchanged with Amamiya-sister when I first met.

"If I have the chance, I would also like to put down my family business and go to Daxia to have a look."

"Can you let it go?"

"Just thinking about it, if one day I look away... I hope my sister can take me out of this quagmire."

"Okay."

Those words make her feel warm to this day.

She clenched her fingertips, regretting that she might not be able to keep her promise.

The weapon surrounded by murderous intent flew through the air lightly, like snowflakes dancing in the air.

Before the blade, whether it is a person or paper, there is not much difference.

Unless there is a sword hanging in front of this knife.

Chapter 580 You will return like lightning

Shiromine Naomi is not as arrogant as outsiders think. She does not think of herself as a flower on a high mountain, and she is also afraid of death.

It's just that she feels that she is too weak, and she can't survive no matter what if she is the only one left.

The Bai Feng Group is destined to be destroyed, many people will die, and she will also lose her family, loyal ministers, subordinates, and friends...

She couldn't survive because she couldn't face the pain of these losses.

She knew she was actually vulnerable.

So I can't stand this.

If they died together, it would be a matter of closing their eyes. If she were left to live alone, she would spend the rest of her life in agony.

Most Yingzhou people have an unreasonable view of life and death, but she is just afraid of living alone.

Shiromine Naomi knew that this place that harbored evil and evil would be burned to the ground sooner or later, but she didn't expect that it would come so quickly.

Moreover, the person who lit this fire... would be herself.

Changletianli has put the efforts of several generations of the Baifeng group into it. The floors also started from the sixth floor and were gradually raised to the eighteenth floor. It took three generations and nearly eighty years to get to this point.

And now, it's set ablaze.

Just like her own funeral, she had raised her white neck, waiting to be killed.

So did the crowd behind.

It's just a death.

A sturdy middle-aged man came out from behind: "Hakuhogumi Wakatou, Kiriyama Daisuke! Come and test the sword!"

Then came the second person: "Hakuhogumi Wakatousuke, Tanaka Rokuro! Ask the swordsman to use his sword!"

More than fifty people moved forward together.

People can die and groups can be destroyed.

But the only thing that cannot be done is to let the leader of the family die at the front!

The more than fifty people who stayed here, without exception, had the intention of dying together.

Although these more than fifty heads were not necessarily enough to satisfy the three swordsmen.

Bo Jing sneered secretly and called idiots several times.

He didn't notice that the thugs who followed him could no longer bear the heat and quietly planned to leave Changletian, which was about to become a battlefield.

Stupid heroic, humble clever.

The purple lightning swordsman suddenly took action and slashed with his sword.

The passing sword light tore through the atmosphere like a thunderbolt, instantly leaving a purple arc in everyone's eyes.

This sword is not only fast, but also a range attack.

Killing one person is one sword, killing one hundred people is also one sword.

This knife is unstoppable.

Even if the fifty people in front of them looked at death as if they were at home, they were as powerful as a rainbow.

The world of extraordinary beings is pyramid-shaped and hierarchical. It is too easy for the strong to kill the weak, just like trampling on ants.

The only thing that can stop this sword is a weapon of the same level or a higher level.

When——!

Crisp echoes, splashing purple electricity, floating sparks, and hovering swords.

The sword came out of nowhere and hovered in mid-air.

This sword is only one finger wide and less than five feet long.

Blocking the swordsman's slash, the electric light surging on it scattered all over the place like beads hitting high-temperature steam.

This sudden scene shocked everyone.

Whether it was the sneering Bo Jing or everyone in the Bai Feng group.

Because no one knows this sword.

At first Wakatou thought it was Amemiya Mahiru who appeared, but upon closer inspection, he saw that it was not a sword at all, but a sword.

The difference between Chinese swords and Japanese knives is so obvious that no one can't tell the difference.

The purple lightning swordsman frowned slightly and looked to the left and right: "Whoever is attacking in secret, come out!"

He slashed out three more times.

The sword light was still blocked by the hovering sword.

Unexpectedly, he can’t stop cutting?

How much energy is contained in this sword, can it actually hold up my three swords?

The Zidian Swordsman was shocked in his heart, and then he felt an evil aura.

I want to try cutting off this sword!

He sheathed the sword and accumulated his energy to the extreme. He squatted down and concentrated all his strength on the sword. The violent energy flowed for hundreds of miles like a floodgate. His soul and will were ignited, and the scabbard contained a huge amount of thunder power.

When Zidian Swordsman entered the realm of swordsman, it was from observing thunder. He once stayed in a secret realm called Lightning Valley for more than ten years and observed lightning for ten years before he finally understood this sword. It sent him to the realm of swordsman, and he was almost invincible in killing enemies.

He called it a 'purple lightning flash'!

The transparent purple electric light burst out as the sword was drawn out, like spraying plasma, and the blade that was accelerated to the extreme was completely ejected.

This sword is not so much an Iai Slash as it is an electromagnetic gun.

So, can the hovering flying sword stop this sword?

The answer is already there.

The moment the Zidian sword hero drew his sword, his body turned a full 180 degrees.

The attack originally aimed at the front was also turned towards his rear.

Just because a hand gently patted his shoulder and said a naughty joke.

'——Aren't you afraid of backstabbing? '

The Zidian Swordsman swung his sword, carrying the powerful wind and thunder, and the sword rotated in a circle, which was even more powerful.

But standing behind, a young man who appeared at an unknown moment grabbed the Zidian Swordsman's wrist in an understatement, and flicked his fingers with a clear movement.

The Zidian Swordsman instantly felt that the majestic energy flowing rapidly in his body was cut off, just like thousands of troops encountering a Yanmen Pass. The door is closed, and no matter how you rush to kill, it will not move.

He was completely unable to control his leaked sword intent and sword energy, which burst out directly from every acupuncture point in his body. His arms, back, chest, and the entire upper body clothes suddenly swelled up, like an inflated cotton balloon. It was already covered with countless small cracks, and the sleeve on his right hand even shattered and turned into powder.

The swaying sword intention was blocked under one finger, which made the swordsman's eyes split and he trembled all over. Blood suddenly burst out from between his teeth.

He continued to push the purple lightning and flashed, trying to break through the iron chains even though he was injured, trying his best to get the sword to cut out.

He is very decisive and ruthless enough to risk his own life.

It's a pity that the editor of fate has already killed more than one or two fourth-level people.

He knew very well where the weaknesses of Jianhao's system lay.

Before the other party broke through the control of Lingxi Yizhi, his left hand had already grasped the flashing purple lightning blade, and then poured in the huge phoenix inner breath, plus the imaginary starry sun.

A vast majestic light was injected into the blade.

In an instant, the purple lightning flashing weapon was bent by the young man with his bare hands!

Tempered gold and forged jade!

This move can both strengthen and destroy weapons.

A swordsman without his sword is like a tiger with its teeth pulled out.

You can even see the rage in Zidian Sword Master's eyes turning into shock and even confusion.

He suddenly felt a stinging pain.

Because the bent knife had been pushed back and pierced into his shoulder.

Give it another tap.

The next moment, the entire arm was broken at the shoulder level!

The blood sprayed dozens of meters away and splashed on Yoshiji Usui's face.

The Purple Lightning Swordsman, who was quite famous in Yingzhou, stood still after having one of his arms cut off. His feet were deeply sunk into the floor, and his eyes were wide open staring at the ground, as if he had turned into a sculpture.