"Then I will let you taste the loss of a loved one!" Ozawa Masao said with a grim look.

After speaking, he raised the knife in his hand and slashed towards Yun Ziyao's head, trying to make Xiao Zimo watch Yun Ziyao die in front of him.

"ROOM!"

call out!

"Abattoir!"

call out!

Xiao Zimo teleported to Yun Ziyao's side, and under Ozawa Masao's stunned eyes, he snatched Yun Ziyao and hid her in his arms, and Ozawa Masao also attacked. Random down.

Puff!

A knife slashed on Xiao Zimo's back, and the sound of the knife cutting into the meat was very clear.

But Yun Ziyao, who was in Xiao Zimo's arms, heard Xiao Zimo's cut for her, her eyes widened, her heart beating constantly as she looked at the handsome face close at hand , And when he saw Xiao Zimo's gradually distorted facial features, Yun Ziyao finally recovered, and looked at Xiao Zimo distressedly.

"I'm sorry..." Yun Ziyao buried her head in Xiao Zimo's arms, and tears like big beans flowed down her beautiful face, making it seem that she couldn't help but want to pity.

"I should be the one who says I'm sorry. If it weren't for my negligence, it wouldn't put you in danger." Xiao Zimo endured the pain and hurriedly picked up Yun Ziyao's soft and boneless body, his body resembling A spring usually bursts out from the spot, and in an instant, the person is already ten meters away.

"Wait for me here, don't go anywhere." Xiao Zimo put down Yun Ziyao, his mouth was close to her ear, and said with enthusiasm.

Xiao Zimo's voice seemed to have infinite magical power. Yun Ziyao calmed down, nodded to Xiao Zimo, walked towards the trees aside, hiding aside wittily not to disturb Xiao Zimo.

Stabbed!

Xiao Zimo tore off the clothes on his back, and a green light enveloped his left hand.

Xiao Zimo slowly placed his left hand on his back. When the green light touched the wound, it immediately shot out a stronger and softer light, which gradually enveloped his wound. After a while , The wound that had just been bleeding is already scabs.

Slowly stretched his right hand back, Xiao Zimo tied the piece of cloth that had just been torn off from his right hand to his forehead, and looked at Masao Ozawa with sharp eyes like an eagle.

"You angered me, you can hurt me, but if you do something to someone I care about, I will never spare you!" Xiao Zimo looked at Ozawa Masao and said coldly.

"Humph! Why didn't you think about this when you killed my son, but now you say this to me like this, are you Chinese people distorting the facts like this?" Ozawa Masahiro said coldly.

Standing aside, Yun Ziyao heard Xiao Zimo say that she was the person he cared about, her heart that had already returned to normal beating violently again, she couldn't help but climb a blush on her face. It was red all the way to the neck, and his eyes were glaring at Xiao Zimo's back, his eyes filled with tenderness and love.

"That's your own fault. I killed him. It was justified." Xiao Zimo said word by word.

"You must pay for murder, pay for it!"

Cang!

After speaking, the blade of the sword in Masao Ozawa's hand flashed with a glimmer of cold, as if a poisonous snake was staring at its prey.

Cang!

Gui Cry also appeared in Xiao Zimo's hands.

call out!

A sword sounded, breaking the silence of each other.

"Foodies! But as you wish, I will eat it later!" Xiao Zimo said with a smile while looking at the ghost in his hand.

Hum! Hum! Hum!

When he heard Xiao Zimo's words, the blade of Ghost Cry couldn't help but tremble, as if expressing its excitement.

Yun Ziyao on the side of ⊙o⊙ saw this picture and her eyes widened. She had no idea how Xiao Zimo's ghost cry appeared in his hands, and she also didn't know Xiao Why could Zimo talk to his sword? Could it be that he achieved the legendary sword-man unity, pah, man-sword unity?

"Shadow Stream!" Masao Ozawa held the handle of the knife with both hands, a hint of killing flashed in his eyes, and a black gas wrapped around the knife.

"Ji!" Then Masao Ozawa coldly spit out this person, and the knife in his hand suddenly burst out with a black air.

Following the wave of his hand, the black energy entwined with the knife suddenly tore the air and flew towards Xiao Zimo.

boom!

Yun Ziyao on the side only felt a powerful aura rushing towards her face, with extremely heavy smoke and dust mixed in it, and she could feel the power of that aura, and suddenly Yun Ziyao began to worry about Xiao Zimo's safety.

"One sword flow!" Xiao Zimo looked at the black air that was flying at him at a high speed, and slowly put the ghost cry in his hand on his chest, his eyes were calm, like a pool of dead water in an ancient well. There was a ripple.

"Thirty-six trouble winds!" The blue veins on his arms violently, a blue gas wrapped around the ghost crying knife, followed by Xiao Zimo's wave, a blue sword wave turned towards the sword at an incredible speed He burst out with the oncoming black air.

boom!

Thirty-Six Anxiety Wind directly swallowed Ozawa Masao's disaster, and used his remaining energy to fly towards Ozawa Masao again, as if he was about to eat him too.

Cang!

I saw Masao Ozawa slowly raising the knife in his hand, and slashing hard at the oncoming blue sword energy, making a metallic noise, and Xiao Zimo's 36 trouble wind was also cut by him. Cut apart, annihilated in the air.

"Shadow Stream!" Ozawa Masao inserted the knife in his hand into his scabbard, and rushed towards Xiao Zimo with a burst from the spot.

"Flash!" In an instant, the person had appeared in front of Xiao Zimo.

"Draw the sword!"

Cang!

A stream of light shot out between the two of them, and then a clear sword sounded, and the corner of Xiao Zimo's mouth was curved.

I saw that the Guicui in his hand also inserted the scabbard back, and his right hand shook, and the Guicui scabbard appeared in Xiao Zimo's hand.

"Happy Fire!"

boom!

A stream of green gas glowing with redness entangled the scabbard of ghost cry~lightnovelpub.net~Red Lotus! "

boom!

As soon as the voice fell, the scabbard of Ghost Cry was immediately enveloped by two gases, one green and the other red, which looked extremely dazzling against the surrounding lush woods.

"Out of the sheath!"

"Jianxin is set to break the cold!"

call out!

The blade was unsheathed, and the surrounding air suddenly condensed, creating a turbulence in Xiao Zimo's footsteps. Without hesitation, he grabbed the hilt of the ghost cry, a glint flashed in his eyes, watching Ozawa Masao's attack. When he reached his eyes, he grinned, grabbed a knife in the air with a ghost cry, held his hands suddenly, and swiped towards Ozawa Masao.

"Vulcan!"