Holding two swords, Shenyuan flew like a besieged swordsman in a sword halberd, with his two swords spreading open and observing the surroundings carefully.

It seemed that monsters rushed out at any time in the shadows, and the smell of disinfectant water and medicines filled the entire second floor space. There were various instruments on the corridor that were knocked to the ground while running away in a hurry.

The sigh of the runaway was heard from the doors, and the hospital bed was filled with unlucky guys who could not escape. The two eyes of Kamihara Feixiang looked at the things in the distance and could only use the supernatural sense that was better than nothing to judge Takahashi's pitiful existence.

After a show on the TV, Kamihara Feixiang was not idle either. He and the good-tempered guardian minister had experimented with each other. When the distance was close enough, the two supernatural beings would have a sensation, such as two weak magnets that attracted each other.

Shenyuan is still unclear about the principle of this strange induction.

Takahashi didn't escape, otherwise the supernatural police outside would have come to warn you. In the quiet corridor, Kamihara Feixiang also felt a deep malice. As long as he exposed his loose back, danger in the dark would come in an instant.

Is this the feeling of life and death?

Takahashi is pitiful, indeed a terrible enemy.

But, in the corridor, the wind was moving!

"Is this here?"

Listening to the breeze, Shenyuan Feixiang slashed his left hand against the blade, and a flew into the ink bird that was hitting him in an instant.

The black ink was splashed with the remnant force, and the cautious Shenyuan flew in his left hand and danced quickly, just like a strong wind covering his body. The splashed ink instantly flew away.

Cutting, picking, chopping and stabbing along the rice-shaped shape is the basics of swordsmen, but only one person can achieve the level of Shenyuan Feixiang!

"And then...to the right!"

Without looking back, Shenyuan Feixiang held the knife in his right hand and placed it horizontally.

The tiger roaring out of the shadow was stabbed into his eyes by Kanhara Feixiang. The blade was one meter long and could not penetrate the entire tiger.

"Sword Qi!"

The sword energy suddenly surged, inserted from the tiger's forehead and its tail was inserted!

Die through the body!

"Don't hide anymore! Fight me head-on."

As he said that, Kamihara Feixiang's brain was seriously thinking about the purpose of the pistol. Whether he could use the pistol to attack Takahashi Poori in the battle with a pistol.

Such a simple provocation seemed to anger Takahashi's pitifulness, and the black angel suddenly appeared on the corridor on the left!

Shenyuan Feixiang subconsciously wanted to rush with his sword, but...

"No, I can't move."

Shenyuan Feixiang's professional smile was stiff on his face. His biggest reliance on his smile and being calm in the face of changes was his greatest reliance, which could shock his opponents in his heart.

But there is a limit to the change in this area. When you wake up in the middle of the night, you will be scared to death by ghosts, let alone suddenly lose your command of your body during the battle.

The thinking is out of touch with the body and the whole body cannot move. It is the black angel's fault!

How come the Black Angel has such abilities?

"How...do it..."

Under the sunlight outside the window, Kamihara Feixiang widened his eyes. He looked at Takahashi's pitiful stretching shadow in surprise.

Even if you haven't learned art and optics, Kamihara Feixiang knows that a normal shadow cannot be so long!

Takahashi's pitiful shadow was connected with himself, like a rope and a spider silk.

"Is it... a shadow..."

Takahashi did not answer Kamihara's question, and it was not about filming movies and TV series, but also had to explain his skills humanitarianly.

Due to the natural first-level system, Takahashi's poor shadow technique has only two levels, which is equivalent to the power of the Zhongnin.

It is also a great test to use the shadow of the Chunin to bind the Kamihara Flying of the Chunin to be pitiful.

Takahashi shook his body slightly and first shook off the knife from Kamihara's hands.

"Can... make the same move."

"Bang!"

The precious practical sword hit the ground and made a sound that would make collectors feel heartbroken, and a knife cost hundreds of millions.

"Disarm...my arms..." Apart from the eyes, only one mouth could be mobilized by Shenyuan Feixiang.

If the information is wrong, Takahashi's pitiful killer is a shadow!

It is a killer move that can make others imitate themselves.

Unlike the open outdoors, the indoor with many narrow obstacles is most beneficial to Takahashi's pitifulness.

How can this kind of enemy be dealt with? If there are two people, right, if there are two supernatural people who fight more and less, Takahashi's pitiful shadow technique will have no effect.

Or it is not a simple attack, and it does not give Takahashi a chance to display his skills.

It's too late to say anything now, and a slight mistake in the battle can be fatal.

"Spear!" Takahashi raised his right hand pitifully, and the opposite Kamihara Feixiang also made the same move.

Thousands of white paper appear out of thin air in the corridor, and are enriched spirally with the high bridge as the center.

The difference is that the spear of Shizi's Paper Dance is held in Takahashi's hand, while the Kamihara Feixiang's hand is empty.

The spear gathered on the paper was so white that it made Kamihara Feixiang couldn't help but think of the bone girl's moves in the information.

The same white, the same horror.

As soon as he made a move, he, Shenyuan Feixiang, immediately explained to him here!

"Repent in death."

He calmly said this, and the spear held in Takahashi's hand rotated, and the flying white paper seemed to surround the planet's belt.

"hiss!"

The spear caused a strong wind and pulled away the glass window stuck in the wall!

Just as the spear was about to collide with Kamihara, a smile appeared on the corner of Kamihara's mouth.

"sharp."

A powerful force suddenly burst out from Kanhara, and the shadow technique that was already difficult to maintain was cut off instantly!

Shadow Technique is not omnipotent, just like how can a Shininn bind powerful psychic beasts through Shadow Technique (?).

"Divine Sword, let me admire your power!"

Takahashi's poor eyes turned into a single magma Sharingan. In her eyes, the divine power in Kamihara Feixiang's body increased exponentially like an explosion!

If the divine power before Shenyuan flies was stream water, then now it is a pool of water.

"cut!"

Shenyuan took out the hilt of the demon sword from his arms, and the sword energy solidified and formed.

Extremely beautiful knife drawing.

Draw the knife to cut off the water.

Unhindered, cut the flying spear into eight sections!

Takahashi's pity for the body-like paper, but the situation is wrong.

"This time, I won't deceive you..." Shenyuan Feixiang leaned slightly, as if he was holding a sword scabbard, "Touch my tricks."

The strong murderous intent locks on Takahashi is pitiful.

Level 4 swordsmanship is almost at the top level in the original work, and his attainments of pure swordsmanship are not inferior to those of Baiya and others.

But after all, ninja's sword skills rely more on instant body techniques and illusions. If you face a white-tooth-level ninja with the number of people using, Kanhara Feixiang will definitely lose.

Of course, pure swordsmanship is still a long way from the Three Ships, which have reached its peak.

"Secretary Kamihara's rambling."

Turning the power of the body into sword energy, the demon sword in Shenyuan Feixiang's arms suddenly released its power!

Ten swords, hundreds swords, thousands swords!

The deadly sword energy rushed to all directions, and all the concrete and steel bars blocked in front of him were cut off in an instant, with no dead corners of 360 degrees, and the sword energy extended seven or eight meters!
Chapter completed!