The slender wound opened along the left side of Yake's face. The wound cut the bridge of his nose and extended to the corner of his eye. Morosad could almost blind him in one eye.

Such a thrilling blow, but Yake did not mean to retreat at all. He gently stroked the edge of the wound, rubbed the blood with his fingers, and said calmly: "Your sword is as sharp as ever."

"If it was before, you are already dead." Morosad said indifferently.

"The past is the past, and people still have to look forward."

"Hehehe, I see that you have been blocking yourself in the past."

Yake frowned, the blood light on his body fluctuated, and the blood-colored knight sword lingered with blood light, stepping forward, and every step he fell, the blood-killing aura on his body was strong.

"Sure enough, I still can't get rid of the shadow of the past." A trace of sympathy flashed in the corner of Morosad's eyes, and was immediately covered by indifference.

The two collided again, and the magic energy boiled and rolled in the body, like the combustion chamber of a steam engine, boiling blood.

Neither side dared to be distracted, and keen senses captured the trajectory of each sword.

Yake has always been actively attacking, attacking like waves, but he doesn't pay attention to defense. Because he deeply knows the power of Morosad, and if he wants to defeat Morosad, normal confrontation will not work at all.

He swerved his sword and used injury-for-injury to win.

His confidence is Origin Blood, and the activated Origin Blood can greatly enhance Yake's physical function. He has absolute confidence that Morosad will fall before him.

Yake's almost crazy offensive did not disintegrate Morosad, Morosad calmly blocked Yake's attack, and seized Yake's flaws and launched an instant offensive.

The two had injuries to each other, but both were minor injuries.

The two knight swords collided again, a brief stalemate. There was a bang, a gun shot, and a bullet ran towards Morosad's head.

Yake's left hand has been hidden under the windbreaker, hiding the pistol for this sudden blow.

Morosad tilted his head instantly, and the bullet passed his ear. Avoid this insidious shooting.

Before the second shot, Morosad quickly retreated.

Yake took a step forward, climbed up, pressed against him, and the blood-colored knight sword shot straight at Morosad like a blood-colored thunder.

Morosad raised his sword to resist, and Yake shot again.

The moment he avoided the bullet, Morosad's left hand took out an object from his waist. It was a flat metal object, and it flew towards Yake with a flick of his wrist.

Yake's face changed abruptly, his footsteps immediately retreated, and he flashed backwards. The knight's sword in his hand smashed a flat metal object, and it exploded directly in the air, bursting with fire, and the broken shrapnel flew out and spread under the impact of the explosion, hitting Yake like a goddess scattered flowers.

In an instant, it reacted, and the knight's sword swung instantly, blocking the shrapnel that shot at the heart, head and other vital positions.

The shrapnel sprayed in other directions plunged into his body fiercely, tearing Yake's body apart.

Yake kept retreating, but Morosad would not be merciful, violently attacking, and the terrifying sword force slashed with flames and strong winds.

Yake's face froze, he stopped, the blood burst and its brief impact, Yake was directly shaken away.

Morosad stabbed Yake in the shoulder with another sword flash, and the holy flame burned his flesh.

The holy power of the holy flame is burning the primordial magic energy in his body, which will cause the flesh and blood at the wound to be rapidly necrotic, and even destroy his control over the primordial blood, which in turn triggers the outbreak of primordial blood in his body.

Morosad pressed forward, and the knight sword kept thrusting into his shoulder, as if to penetrate his shoulder.

Yake swung his sword at the same time, forcing Morosad back.

The two avoided the attack, swinging the knight sword and falling again.

Unsurprisingly, this slash was once again prevented by Yake, and his injured flesh and blood squirmed, and the shrapnel pierced into the body was squeezed out by the powerful flesh and blood. Not only that, the flesh and blood were gradually healing.

The flesh and blood at the pierced position moved further away, and even grew outward, which showed that his control over the source blood was out of balance.

The aura on Yake's body became more and more unstable, his breathing became rapid, his resolute eyes showed a struggle, the source blood in his body was boiling more and more, and the terrible negative energy was eroding his soul.

This is the characteristic of the original blood.

When people are in predicament and despair, they will explode their potential. This is especially true of Yuan Xue. The more his body is on the verge of collapse, the more Yuan Xue will awaken to the depths, turning into a more terrifying monster.

The flesh and blood at the location of his injury was growing abnormally, and some were bulging and disgusting like a sarcoma.

Morosad held the sword in both hands, took a deep breath, and just took a step, the gunshot roared.

The source of the sound was in the nearby sewer, and the dense and huge gunshots became more and more rapid.

Someone is fighting nearby.

Morosad shot out. He didn't know who was coming. He wanted to take the time to kill Yake and take away the guinea pig.

Yake's blood-stained eyes saw all the trajectory of Morosad's sword, and seized an opportunity to swing the blood-colored knight sword, trying to slash Morosad's head directly when he approached.

The Scarlet Knight Sword slashed at a strange angle, first hitting the Holy Flame Knight Sword and colliding with it.

A huge force erupted from Yake, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com actually shook Morosad away, and then slashed at a faster speed.

The boiling of the source blood stimulates the crazy metabolism of Yake's body, and the strength and speed have reached a level.

At this time, the Holy Flame Knight Sword had just been repulsed, and Yake directly bent his knees and lowered his body, attacking Morosad's legs, and the Scarlet Knight Sword swept across, expanding its sweeping range to the greatest extent, and Morosad was too late to defend.

A flash of blood flashed across Morosad's calf.

The blood-colored knight sword struck again, a stab, like a blood-colored thunder piercing Morosad's heart.

A knight of their level would never give their opponents any chance in battle.

Morosad's superb swordsmanship and rich combat experience almost instinctively set up the knight's sword and swayed Yake's deadly attack.

When the two were fighting desperately, a tall figure rushed over from the sewer and saw this scene.

It was Augustine who came, and they were intercepted by another group of people when they arrived, and Augustine rushed over first.

His eyes fell on Yake, those eyes violently furious, his face twisted and full of anger.

"Yake, you are still alive, you are still alive." He gritted his teeth, his voice was full of rage, and he seemed to have a strong hatred with Yake.

He ran away, the face of the man in black mask was very ugly: "Damn, it's Augustine, why didn't those people stop him."

The black masked man gritted his teeth and rushed towards Augustine, trying to stop him.

"Get away from me." Augustine slashed with a sword, and the icy sword light quickly magnified in his eyes. The black masked man was so frightened that he raised his sword to resist.

With a sudden collision, the black-masked man was shaken back by Juli to avoid it and sat in the sewage.