At this time, the man in the black robe suddenly rose into the air lightly, and everyone's eyes were focused on the mysterious person who blocked and threatened them.

What does he want to do? No one knows the answer, but they will soon know.

"Blind the Day"

Under the clear moon, it seemed to reflect his figure. In his hand, the scroll slowly burst out with dazzling white light.

"Close your eyes!"

Suddenly, Safirland shouted immediately, but it was too late.

Under his closed eyelids, Safirlan felt a strong magic fluctuation, and the dazzling light even penetrated into his eyes, which made people feel a little painful.

In his ears, the horses were neighing wildly, and the guards were wailing in pain. If Safirland could see them, everyone was covering their eyes and falling down, and they lost control and trampled on their bodies.

The palm of his hand was cut into a knife and the horse under his crotch was cut. When the horse fell down, Saphirland jumped gently and calmly landed on the ground.

The stinging pain in his eyes slowly dissipated. Safirlan opened his eyes and turned around. The neat and solemn guards were already in chaos. Only a few guards who responded in time were still standing steadily on the horse.

"All the sober guards obey the orders and summon the companions around you who have lost their combat capabilities to form a shield formation!" In this situation, Safirland's calm mind immediately issued a timely order.

“Very good young man.”

Behind him, a low voice from the man in black robes came, and Saphirland turned around and looked at him with a serious face.

"Is this how you keep us?"

The man in black nodded, shook his head again, and said, "It can be said yes, or it can be said not."

Safirland said coldly: "What does it mean?"

The man in black robe said: "It is not the magic scroll that can really leave you, but-"

At this time, a sudden burst of sharp and rapid sound came from the woods, sculptures, and plants in the streets. Before Safirland could react, a heart-wrenching scream came from the guards behind him.

He turned around and countless black shadows emerged. The cold light shining in their hands quickly rushed towards the broken guards. Death was spinning in the blade, harvesting and slaughtering towards every panicked soul.

"How could it be?"

Safirland clenched his fists, his eyes wide open incredible.

He had clearly used his perception to search for everything around him, but why did he not find such a naked and obvious ambush?

"So surprised?" The man in black robe behind him laughed in a low voice.

"indeed!"

Safirland slowly pulled out the long sword around her waist, and the sword edge inscription shone a little bit from the sheath.

"The ability to avoid perception, powerful magic scrolls, kingdom crossbow ban... To be honest, your plans did not surprise me, but what I don't understand is, what is your purpose of leaving us?"

A strong and powerful hand stretched out from the broad cuffs of the man in black. Under the dim light, an ordinary silver-gray ring flashed in his hand, and a long sword with a strange shape suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Some things are not something you little people can understand."

Safirlan held the sword in both hands and was crossed in front of him, his body tensed, and the airflow in his body echoed violently.

He is ready to attack at any time.

"Is it difficult to understand? It's just a dirty and dirty thing within the royal family. Have we seen little in the past few years? However, this incident has affected our kingdom guards, and no one can save you."

The man in black robe waved his long sword in his hand gently, and a faint white airflow coiled around the blade.

"What a big tone, although I admit that Salice and Oakways do have the strength to threaten us, overestimating expectations may disappoint you."

"Then let me see how capable you are!"

After saying that, Saphirland came to the black-robed man in an instant like an arrow, and the violent airflow of the sword edge mixed with murderous aura pierced the opponent's heart.

The man in black robe did not move, and the strange sword in his hand moved, the moment Safirland's body burst out.

He gently stroked his chest and blocked the opponent's rapid raid at the right time. Swords collided, sparks flew everywhere, and two different airflows burst out violently.

This power is—

Feeling the huge force from the opponent's long sword, Safirland flew back in the air and landed steadily.

The confrontation between the two men formed again.

"Strength focus?" Safirlan said coldly.

After a brief confrontation with the opponent, what he couldn't forget the most was the force from the sword to his wrist. If he persisted in the sword, he would definitely lose.

He could feel that the opponent's strength was almost the same as his, from his body, his weapons, and his power.

He suddenly remembered the tall barbarian from that year.

He chuckled, perhaps, this was the drill for his revenge, and if that shadow had not been erased personally, he would stay before the FerNu Law forever.

"Good speed." The man in black robe did not deny it, but instead praised the other party..

"I have always wanted to know whether it is power to suppress speed or speed counter-force!" Safirlan smiled even more, as if he had found something interesting. "It seems that I need thank you for your help."

"I don't think your speed can break through my power." The man in black robe said calmly, as if telling a fact.

The sword edge was raised, and Safirland's posture of catching the sword changed.

"What makes me proud of is not my speed, but my sword skills!"

The sword screamed and roared, and the effect could only be achieved with extremely sharp sword speed. Faced with another attack, the man in black robe calmly grasped the attack trajectory of the opponent's sword edge and raised the knife as the situation.

Again, the sword was fiercely facing the blade, and the power of luck in the black robe was about to rise and suppress it, but the moment he pressed it down, the opponent's sword suddenly pulled away.

Safirland's wrist turned lightly, and the sword blade gently removed along the force, and a strange sword shadow brought about by it slashed towards death gracefully.

Um?

The man in black robe suddenly felt a numb neck, and his body instinctively felt a fatal threat.

The moment the opponent's sword was cut down, the man in black robe twisted his body, and the long sword in his hand protected his neck and placed it on his shoulder. With a fierce slash, his body posture could not maintain a stable balance, and the explosion of the sword blade airflow knocked him out.

He staggered and stabilized his body, and the opponent's sword had arrived like a shadow, killing every step of the way.

The man in black robe hurriedly raised his knife and blocked it again. Saphirland's long sword clenched in his hands tore the air and pressed it fiercely on it.

"roar--"

The power of the body could not be used, and the big sword pressed down was already in front of him. The man in black robe saw Safirlan's hideous face in front of him. Death was so close to him. The suppressed roared and the force surged between his legs went straight to his arms.

The sword inscription shines, and the sparks are splattering.

With a roar, the power finally won the victory, and the man in black robe bounced away the opponent's blade of death.

The wind blows gently.

"Click--"

A crisp sound of breaking sound, the world between the ears can be clearly heard.

"Ding Ding--"

Safirlan looked at the half-blade that broke and fell to the ground at his feet, and his hand holding the sword was horizontally placed in front of his chest, seeing the lighter sword in his hand.
Chapter completed!