Since he had already made up his mind, the man in black did not intend to continue to cover up.

He decided to kill Aqi without reservation and then kill Han Ziyu, even if he left some traces for it, he would not hesitate to do so. This is the result he obtained through countless deductions.

At this moment, he began to truly pay attention to Archie.

The next moment, his expression moved slightly.

Countless rays of light overflowed from his green sword body.

The light is white and soft, and it is the purest white light.

The color of this sword completely covered his green sword body.

In Archie's senses, his sword was like a dazzling speed of light at this moment, dazzling and bright, and a bit shimmering.

Archie didn't understand the mystery of the man in black.

Swish!

Dozens of tangent lines of white light suddenly appeared in the space several feet in front of Aqi. Before he could see clearly, several incisions appeared in his clothes, countless blood lines began to emerge, and a hole appeared on his forehead, blood was everywhere.

Before this year, Aqi was the nameless type for the entire Kyoto and even the entire world of practice, just as inconspicuous as a grain of sand in the sky.

However, this does not mean that he is not as good as those rumored practice geniuses. It is just because he had not practiced at that time, so in fact he is still a genius, a true practice genius.

Although his practice time is short and his cultivation is not too high, he has read enough books, so he naturally has seen many. Since his cultivation level is not as good as that, he will not compare. Just change the way.

It is precisely because of this, which seems illogical to other practitioners, is the most direct way for Aqi at this moment.

So he gave up his perception of cultivation and relied on his natural combat instinct to find the flaws of this sword.

At this moment, an inconspicuous white light floated towards Aqi leisurely. Compared with the dozens of strong white lights in front of him, this faint white light seemed a little fragile. However, Aqi suddenly accelerated and avoided the faint white light and collided with dozens of white lights in front of him.

Countless sharp cutting intentions lit up, and Aqi was adding several wounds to his body.

At this moment, a sword intent suddenly emanated from the space behind Aqi.

A sharp and domineering aura emanated from the faint white light, slashing a huge crack on the ground.

Looking at the crack on the ground, Aqi realized that he had just passed by the god of death without realizing it.

Originally, he planned to dodge in the direction of this faint white light, but just as he was about to set off, his natural fighting intuition sensed the danger of this faint white light, so he obeyed his intuition and resolutely chose to dodge in dozens of white lights that seemed to be more sharp.

"amazing!"

The man in black looked at Archie and said this seriously, but he did not lose confidence because the seemingly perfect blow did not work, because his cultivation was still above Archie. This amazing sentence was his affirmation of Archie's strength.

Perhaps it was precisely because of the confidence that the man in black suddenly started to talk too much.

He said: "In your cultivation level, if you meet a practitioner like me, I dare say that no one will perform better than you, because cultivation level and combat power are often unequal. Of course, this is only for ordinary people with little difference in realm. But I dare say that in the situation just now, even the famous geniuses in Kyoto will not perform better than you, because I am good at killing people, but now you have not been killed by me, which means you are a real genius."

This is not hypocrisy, but real appreciation.

Archie looked at the man in black and did not fluctuate at all because of the man in black. He just said something that surprised the man in black.

"I'm confused."

The man in black looked at Archie and knew that Archie was not lying, so he said again: "That would be even more amazing."

Because for the man in black, he had seen too many battles in his life. As he told Archie, as a killer, he was naturally good at killing people and had experienced many moments of life and death. Of course, he knew that people who dared to rely on their misunderstandings at the critical moment of life and death were either real madmen or extremely difficult to kill. However, no matter which situation was in this situation, it was obviously not what he wanted to see.

So his originally solemn expression began to become more focused.

...

...

The green little sword was still in the hands of the man in black. At this moment, the green little sword began to become simple and unpretentious, sharp and restrained.

A drop of water suddenly appeared on the green sword tip.

A wind suddenly blew in the air.

Archie felt the cold wind blowing, and his hands were a little cold, and his hands unconsciously wanted to win over the collar.

This is a very strange perception, because cold is a common thing for practitioners, so why would you think about pulling down your collar?

That means this gust of wind is really cold.

Archie closed his eyes, frost began to appear on the tips of his eyebrows. Gradually, white frost began to appear on the corners of his clothes, his skin began to become pale, and the color of his lips began to slowly turn dark.

The tips of the hair began to stand up one by one, like needles.

The man in black stood there, the green sword in his hand was still there, and the drop of water at the tip of the sword had turned into a crystal ice bead, with cold air everywhere.

In Archie's perception at this time, there was a snow-white sky full of wind and snow, and crystal clear ice crystals everywhere. Countless snowflakes fell from his eyebrows and fell on the tip of his nose, and then began to accumulate. Gradually, his body began to be covered with a thick layer of snow, and his whole body seemed to be covered by the thick snowflakes in the next second.

In this endless snow and ice world, he was the only one, and the snowflakes that kept falling between the eyebrows were as long as they had been falling for thousands of years.

Just as his heart began to be covered with frost, a sound suddenly sounded in his mind. The sound was vigorous and powerful, making him extremely familiar. He began to shout in his heart, and then countless passionate blood surged into his heart.

The white cream between his eyebrows began to melt, his skin began to become a bit fleshy, and the dark color on his lips began to slowly fade away.

I don't know how long it took, but Archie opened his eyes, and the man in black was still standing there, his eyes slightly closed.

His two companions fell to the ground at this moment, covered in frost, and obviously they could not die anymore.

Archie lifted his slightly stiff arm and began to walk back.

Shortly after he left, the crystal clear ice bead on the green sword in his hand in the man in black shattered, turning into countless dust and scattered. The man in black opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with unbelievable colors and deep confusion.

He began to remember what the master said to him many years ago when he just joined the master: "If you think of the sword in your heart, you will be tired if you don't kill your heart. The so-called empty thoughts will be the real empty in the end."

The man in black began to fall down, and his eyes were a little wet. At this moment, he realized that he had never understood what the master said about the Xinnian Sword is. It turned out that he had already taken the wrong path many years ago.

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Chapter completed!