Chapter 380： Liu Shayang (2/2)
”Liu Shayang! Get out and die for me!”
When Miaoyinfang was peaceful, there was a rage from outside, and the whole street could be heard.
The people in Fengyuecheng didn't panic, but ran to the streets.
”Liu Shayang? Who is the Temple of the Evil Cloud?”
”Who else can there be, except Liu Shayang, who is the tenth in the magic list, he will be in Miaoyinfang!”
”Come here to kill him?”
”who is it?”
In the discussion, people saw the man in the air, all in white, with long hair disclosed casually, holding a sword in front of his chest, exquisite facial features.
People's eyes fell on the sword in his arms. The edge of the scabbard was purple and the hilt was red, as if the fire was burning.
”Flaming Sword! Duan Wugui!”
”Duan Ming, who recently defeated Tang and was promoted to the 100th place in the Dragon League list, has no regrets?”
”Now I'm here to kill Liu Shayang again, I want to continue to show publicity.”
”There was a good show.”
The eyes of everyone looked at Miaoyinfang. There are three floors, and each floor has a balcony facing the street. At this moment, many people can be seen, including a lot of charming women.
”Can't you come later? You've ruined the beautiful piano sounds of Gongling Girl.”
As everyone expected, a lazy voice sounded.
On the third-floor balcony, a figure was heading into the air.
”Liu Shayang! It really is him!”
”Although I am from the Temple of Evil Clouds, I don't look treacherous.”
Liu Shayang, a young man in his twenties, has clear outlines of the five senses. No matter what standard is used to judge it, he is a beautiful man. He revealed evil charm in his eyes. He hit black robes and made many women's eyes bright.
”I don't think much nonsense is said.”
Duan Wugui in the air held the sword in front of him, holding the hilt in his right hand, and the sharp sword energy blended with his own temperament, which also had infinite charm.
”The Hall of Heroes?” Liu Shayang asked with a smile.
”No, people who want to kill you in the Temple of Evil Clouds, not just the Hall of Heroes,” Duan Wugui said.
Liu Shayang shrugged, still indifferent, a spirit sword appeared in his hand, and said, ”It looks like we are in the same realm. I attack you, you attack me. I don't know when I will hit. ”One sword, one victory and one defeat, life and death, dare you?”
The provocative words fell to Duan Wu's ears, which raised his eyebrows and said, ”What dare not.”
Men are creatures that cannot stand provocation, especially when so many people are watching.
”Then come on.”
”A thousand miles of blood!”
The sword in Liu Shayang's hands showed a strange red mang. At this time, he finally looked like a man in the Temple of Evil Clouds ~ ~ Bloodthirsty and evil!
”Luo Yan is back!”
Duan Wugui was also very decisive, took a deep breath, the fiery fire sword came out of the sheath, the red flames smoked the sky, and spread for thousands of miles.
Two people, one with one sword, quickly confronted each other.
At this moment, Liu Shayang showed a sly smile, and the red mang suddenly surged, turning into a sharp and exquisite figure, running through the sword and chest without regret.
”you!”
A sword fell, Duan Wugui covered his chest, a lot of blood flowed from the palm of his hand, staring at Liu Shayang's back, exhausting his last strength and saying, ”... despicable.”
”I'm from the Temple of the Evil Cloud. Evil is my nature.”
Duan Wugui reluctantly closed his eyes, and his road to being a powerful man ended in this way. He wanted to kill and become famous, but instead became a stepping stone for others.
”I don't know if there will be an idiot?” Liu Shayang murmured to himself, wiping the blood of his sword.