The ricketed body was erect and straight, inch by inch, like the indescribable horror of a centipede snapping its joints. Yaerlin grabbed Koushiro's left ankle with one hand, and the cold and strange power penetrated into it, and it was black. Flame-like scars stained the clothes on the trouser legs into black smoke that collapsed.

Koushiro looked down and saw a terrifying knife-edge on Yaerlin's upright chest rolled out, and at the same time exposed countless broken black lines that were creeping and docking in a weird way, and the inside was a dark, invisible human organ tissue, only one The dark and deep snake bones are supporting and swinging.

"From the first time we met, I knew that the owner of Koushiro was by no means a simple swordsman, and today's meeting did not disappoint me!"

Chi!

The sharp blade was approaching in his eyeballs, and Yaerlin rubbed his fingers fiercely, his feet on the ground, and his whole body slid forward, like a poisonous snake swimming close to the ground. The weird 180-degree rotation looked behind him, and at the same time, his right hand flicked.

Thumbwheel flash!

The dazzling light shattered the air, and the bullets that compressed and ignited the air were swept away by the blade. Koushiro stood on the spot and retracted the sword. When he looked down, he saw the muscles of the ankle were split into irregular shapes, and the shadows extending deep into the bones were burning, and the skin was burning. A layer of flesh and blood has been contaminated to the color of ink, revealing the feeling of cracking, weathering and festering.

"There is no pain!" A cold light appeared in Koushiro's eyes, he slashed diagonally at the rotten calf without hesitation, the smooth and sharp blade cut the calf into two, and then saw that the amputated foot was cut by the sharp edge. The moment it was brushed, it turned into a pool of festering stagnant water!

A sharp mark appeared on the ground, and a shadow rolled and eroded in the ravine, and it slowly extinguished and dissipated after two or three seconds.

"Why don't you love your body so much, do you think your body can be replaced?" Yaerlin stood up from the ground, and the surrounding navy quickly retreated to the back, leaving the middle At the venue, he looked at Koushiro and said quietly: "Strong swordsmanship should be matched with a steel-like body in order to exert more unparalleled lethality, what do you think?"

He cut off half of his legs and half himself. Koushiro stood upright with only one foot. He gently took off his blood-stained glasses, wiped them on his robes and put them on again, before he said coldly, "Planned to frame our revolutionary army. My identity is not to arrest me, what exactly do you want to do, Colonel Yaerlin?"

"Framed and framed?" Yaerlin stretched out his five fingers, and black threads gushed out from his fingertips, twisted into cobweb threads and covered Koushiro: "It's not necessarily true? But you're right, I'm right. The revolutionary army hiding in Tibet is not interested, and the only person who really makes me feel valuable is the owner of Koushiro.”

There was a clanging sound, and the layered spider webs were easily chopped into black fluff that floated in the air. Koushiro tilted his head back, and the soles of his feet drew a half-arc on the ground, and the blade in his hand stabbed straight into the air. Yaerlin's figure flashed over, and the black mist of the collapsed palm steamed down Gaia.

"Of course it is the dead Koushiro pavilion owner that is valuable!" A cold voice came.

The body, which is far tougher than steel, faced Koushiro's sword, but it was like bean curd dregs that pierced with a single stab, and the exploding palm turned into strands of black thread that continued to wrap around Koushiro like a snake.

The blade was swung and stirred, and the black line was cut into small pieces by the airtightness. The dazzling sword shadows flickered in Yaerlin's eyes, but he couldn't even catch where the real blade was hidden.

Dark shadows shrouded his body, and the blade that covered his vision seemed to be burning with black flames. Yarlin's waist suddenly twisted and swept away, and a blade that penetrated through his back pierced out.

"It's really a keen intuition for fighting. Did you find the real support for my body so quickly?" Yaerlin stepped forward, the snake bone inside his chest twisted and crooked to avoid the blade, he stretched out his hand, and the black line Recondensed into a pale palm and grabbed the blade, "It's a pity that the knife is not sharp enough! It's still not fast enough!"

A terrifying force like steel pliers clamped the blade, and the cold black flames wrapped around it, locking the blade like a rope in the underworld. Koushiro stared at Yaerlin coldly, and pulled out the long knife in his hand and stabbed again.

As a great swordsman, there is absolutely no one who can **** control of the blade from him. The sword is a part of his body, and nothing is slashed when he holds the sword.

The chain of black flames that Yin Scar turned into was broken inch by inch, and the terrifying sword intent even cut off and killed Yin Scar, turned into a floating black gas and retracted into Yaerlin's palm, he drew his sword and stabbed again, but it was only for a moment. After the delay, Yaerlin slammed into him, shoulders and knees, terrifying power like a collapsed mountain slammed into Koushiro's chest, and then he raised his knees and legs, and the leather shoes on the back of his feet were as black as black. The razor, volleyed Shiro Nakako in the waist.

The sound of ribs cracking and denting, a piece of flesh was gouged out from the waist, the kidneys violently vibrated like a balloon, and Koushiro flew out like a cannonball. Erlin stabbed the last sword~lightnovelpub.net~ a sword!

A straight stab, a sword that condensed all Koushiro's spirit and energy, stabbed out, the space seemed to collapse into a black spot, the sharp blade seemed to penetrate a certain black hole, and the blade was dyed black.

There was darkness in front of him, and a strange whale swallowing force was pulling Yaerlin away like a vortex of a black hole. Yaerlin's eyebrows jumped fiercely, and countless shadows burned all over his body, and the shadows condensed into a twisted line. The black snake gnawed at the stabbing black sword.

Layers of black spots were frozen on the blade, and every inch of it withered and fell off. The black snake was also smashed into black smoke. A black light appeared on Yaerlin's body, and the whole body was like a piece of black steel facing the only remaining The next broken hilt went up.

The chest collapsed and sunken, and the hilt of the sword penetrated into Yaerlin's body like lightning. A huge hole was blasted on the back of the spine, and at the moment of shooting, it seemed to have completed its mission, and it shattered into scum and was swept away by the wind.

The vertebrae fused with yin marks and black lines in the body, like a black snake with peeling skin, split dozens of mottled slits, the deepest of which cut the snake bone to a half depth.

"Huh~"

The pain that penetrated into the bone marrow made Yaerlin's scalp numb, he let out a long sigh of relief, the holes in his body quickly solidified and healed, and the mottled fine lines on the snake bones were also gathered together by black lines and shadows, countless The silk thread wrapped around the wound like a bandage and quickly healed.

This black thread that doesn't resemble a human being, as long as all the vitality of the snake's bones is not destroyed in an instant, he can remove all the damage just like the skin of a snake.