Chapter 550: Heart Demon Bureau
I saw a fake Su Changan with white hair, or rather the inner demon in the Inner Demon Bureau. Just as the Fengwu Jiutian in Su Changan's hand fell, his body turned sideways.
A black and red blade fell in front of the inner demon, and some white hair was cut off and fell.
But at the moment when the inner demon dodged the knife, he took advantage of the situation and moved upwards with a cold face. At the moment when the bell rang, Zizaixian's white mist-like knife energy moved upwards and slashed towards Su Changan.
Su Changan immediately raised his knife to block, but the knife was full of power. At the moment of the blade collision, Su Changan was blown away.
The inner demon's second knife followed suit.
Su Changan was about to raise his knife to block, but the inner demon's knife was faster. At the moment Su Changan raised his knife, Feng Wu Jiu Tian in the inner demon's hand had already fallen.
Swish!
Blood splattered from Su Changan's body.
Su Changan could feel the pain, but his expression froze and he ignored it. He used his other hand to slash at the inner demon.
The inner demon held the sword in his hand.
clang!
The crisp sound of the blades colliding was particularly loud.
But the next moment.
The sound of blade friction appeared.
It was the inner demon that was about to draw his sword.
And then he saw that the inner demon holding Zizaixian's hand was suddenly surrounded by red lightning.
Just when Su Changan was stunned for a moment.
The inner demon suddenly threw Fengwu Jiutian with his other hand, and the other hand was also wrapped with red thunder. He clenched his fist and punched towards Su Changan.
There was no time to react at all.
When Su Changan saw the punch, the fist had already landed firmly on Su Changan.
"Puff~~" a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Su Changan fell straight to the ground, and the apricot blossoms on the ground danced around him.
Su Changan, with white hair, landed on the ground. He raised his hand slightly and spread out his five fingers, and the Fengwu Jiutian sword that he had just thrown away returned to his hand.
His eyes were still cold as he looked at Su Changan and walked towards him. The mist above the Zizaixian sword in his hand was more like cold air than water vapor condensed from the sword's intent. Wherever he passed, all the apricot blossoms were frozen.
Su Changan got up from the ground, looked at his white-haired self walking towards him, and clenched the blade in his hand.
But just at the moment when Su Changan drew his knife.
Swish!
The white-haired Su Changan disappeared on the spot
Su Changan raised the Phoenix Dancing in the Sky in his hand.
Bang!
The white-haired Su Changan appeared and chopped down with the knife without any delay or hesitation.
Su Changan used Zizaixian to block it with his backhand.
The two men seemed to be evenly matched in strength, but Su Changan was very clear that he seemed to be inferior to the 'self' in front of him in terms of strength.
Moreover, not to mention strength, his speed, sword intent, sword energy, and fighting style are all inferior to his opponent.
The black-haired and white-haired Su Changan face each other.
The white-haired Su Changan finally spoke: "You're just going to use this for protection?"
As he spoke, the white-haired Su Chang'an had already raised the Zizaixian sword in his other hand high up, and had already brought down a knife.
When Su Changan noticed it, he wanted to raise his own sword to block it, but for some reason, looking at the approaching knife, the coldness on the blade, and the fact that it was just a single cut, it seemed as if ice crystals had appeared around him.
Su Changan inexplicably had the urge to retreat.
It looked like just an ordinary sword strike, but the murderous aura and killing power were so strong that one could feel it clearly just by looking at it.
but.
clang!
Su Changan subconsciously raised his knife to block.
Swish!
But then.
There was no blood splattering on Su Changan's body because he was frozen, but the wound was particularly hideous.
Why did he raise his knife to block? It clearly felt like he should dodge.
have no idea.
Su Changan didn't know why he raised his knife. It seemed that he had a feeling that if he dodged, he would be completely defeated. Not to mention going back to protect, he would also die here.
Snap~~
The ice crystals on the wound caused by Su Changan's knife shattered.
Su Changan took a deep breath and stepped back several meters, then raised his eyes to look at the white-haired 'self' who walked out of the cold air.
But now
I saw that the white-haired self, the cold air on the Zizaixian sword in his hand was getting stronger and stronger, and the black and red flame on the Fengwu Jiutian sword in his other hand was also extremely turbulent, and black and red butterflies were lingering around the blade.
The sword intent and sword energy were so strong that Su Changan felt that the opponent was not himself, but a specially enhanced version of himself.
Moreover, the sword intent and sword energy seemed to be endless.
Pah~~
Just as Su Changan was adjusting his state and looking at his white-haired self, he saw apricot blossoms flying around him when the white-haired Su Changan took a step forward.
However, the white-haired Su Changan had disappeared from the spot, leaving only countless apricot blossoms.
The next moment.
"You are so weak, why do you still want to protect me?"
The voice of the white-haired Su Changan reached Su Changan's ears.
Raise the knife immediately!
The blades collided again!
The white-haired Su Changan had appeared beside Su Changan at some point, and he slashed down with the Fengwu Jiutian sword in his hand.
After taking the knife head-on, Su Changan's body swayed as he looked at the cold face of "himself" in front of him.
The white-haired Su Changan continued, "You said you wanted to protect him, but on the Double Ninth Festival, Xia Qingge had planned everything herself. It didn't matter whether you went or not. It didn't matter if you weren't there during the assassination. You couldn't do anything when facing Zhijing, and you almost lost your life. Now, you can only watch Luo Changfeng fight for his life. You can't do anything, and you can't even cut Huang Chao once."
"After all, your so-called protection all depends on other people, and yet you still think about protection."
Ding bell~~~
The white-haired Su Chang'an raised the Zizaixian in his hand and chopped it down again with the same knife as before!
At the same time, the white-haired Su Changan continued, "I am you, and you are me. We have the same goal, which is to live an ordinary life, occasionally do something to make our lives comfortable, make our lives interesting, and occasionally go to crowded places to listen to gossip. But I am different from you. I will not protect anyone, because those are all burdens. So."
Swish!
When he said this, a knife filled with cold air fell!
clang!
The sound of the blades colliding resounded in the darkness. The surrounding apricot blossoms were completely frozen, then disappeared, and new apricot blossoms appeared.
Wow!
Su Changan looked at the Zizaixian in his hand, which was covered by cold air and continued to extend to his hand. He immediately drew his sword and retreated.
But at the moment Su Changan retreated, the white-haired Su Changan had already arrived in front of Su Changan.
The two were face to face, very close to each other.
A man with white hair and white clothes.
One person with black hair and red clothes.
All I heard was the white-haired Su Changan's eyes as cold as ice. "I will kill Xia Qingge, kill everyone, and live the life I want alone. Because I don't have to worry about anything when I'm alone."
Swish!
Black and red butterflies appeared around Feng Wu Jiu Tian's sword in the white-haired Su Chang'an's hand, and naturally Feng Wu Jiu Tian's sword came slashing down.
but.
Bang!
The moment Su Changan raised his knife to block the blow
I saw a chill appearing above the raised Zizaixian, and it completely competed with the Fengwu Jiutian flame in the white-haired Su Changan's hand.
The other hand was just like what the white-haired Su Chang'an did just now. He threw away the Fengwu Jiutian in his hand, and the moment the red thunder appeared in his hand, he grabbed the white-haired Su Chang'an's face.
However, the lightning around Su Changan's hands was not red, but rather gray.
Then
Looking at the white-haired Su Changan, Su Changan's eyes showed apricot blossom lines, and he asked: "Who did you kill?"
But the white-haired Su Changan whose face was grabbed looked at Su Changan with cold eyes. As the corners of his mouth rose, apricot blossom lines appeared at the corners of his eyes, and he said, "Kill, Xia Qingge."
As soon as the words fell.
Bang!
The white-haired Su Changan grabbed Su Changan's wrist and threw it to the side with force.
The moment Su Changan was thrown out, he spread out his five fingers and Feng Wu Jiu Tian immediately flew back to his hand.
boom!
But just as he landed on the ground, he rushed towards the white-haired Su Chang'an, with two knives in his hands. The cold air was thick above Zizaixian, and Fengwu Jiutian even let out a cry.
(End of this chapter)
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