Chapter 419 (1/2)

If your eyes are sharp enough, if your eyes are the eyes of the enemy. You will know how wonderful this sword is.

At least in Mo's eyes, this sword is not static and ordinary.

The sword is not a branch, but a real sword. A unique sword.

It's shaking gently, because of fear, because of excitement. Maybe it's because of my birth.

It's the sword shaking, not the hand shaking of the thousand leaf army. He has stabbed tens of millions of swords, and his sword hand never shakes under any circumstances.

Sword body has life, it has independent consciousness.

It aimed at the brow, eyes and throat of the old drunk, as well as his chest, heart or abdomen.

Even it can attack the lower part of the plate, stab the old drunkard's 29 points in the span and 72 points in the big and small legs.

It covers all the vital points on the body of the old alcoholic, and it also covers all the acupoints of the old alcoholic.

Sword name is not intended!

That is to say, at the moment of the final attack, even the Chiba army itself did not know where it would stab.

It's just a few tenths of a second, maybe less.

You don't have time to blink, you can't breathe, your heart hasn't beat. From one heartbeat to the next, the gap between them - a shorter time.

Chiba's army disappeared from its original place and stabbed the old drunkard in the throat with a sword.

Yes, at the last minute, he finally got what he wanted.

Throat!

A sword stabs the throat!

Seal the Marquis with one sword!

The old drunk finally moved.

He rushed towards the thousand leaves army with a long stick. He left a shadow in place, and his body turned into nothingness.

He stabbed the Chiba department with a long stick in his hand in an ugly, seemingly rude manner.

The stick didn't even have a sharp head.

Their bodies pass by. Or two invisible shadows pass by.

It's just a change of position. It's just a change of mode of getting along. From being opposite to being opposite to being opposite.

Chiba Army stood in the position where the old wine ghost stood just now. The old wine ghost also stood in the footprints of Chiba army.

Then, all is still.

Their bodies gradually became clear, and became two living bodies instead of a vague shadow.

The gray sky is like whose black face, the white world is such a dream.

Two men with wide robes and large sleeves stand in a small independent courtyard. Because of its small size, it looks like they are tall and huge. Like the God of war, the king of ancient times.

The wood branch in the hand of the thousand leaves department is dripping blood water, one drop, two drops and three drops - the red blood water slowly melts a piece of snow on the ground.

The chest part of the grey robe on the old wine ghost was stained brown with blood. When the old wine ghost thought that his sword would stab his throat, the thousand leaves army turned to attack his chest again.

On the basis of that fast speed, there are few people in the world who can do it again.