Way Of Choices Chapter 417 The Strike That Is The Sum Of The Assassins Life (1/2)

Chapter 417 The Strike That Is the Sum of the assassin's Life

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

Zhu Luo had beco into an alh this, he easily overca Po's blade and arrived at the other side of the rain If he had directly attacked Su Li, then perhaps Su Li would die in the nextwas about to be stabbed to death Then no changes would have occurred

But Zhu Luo did not act this way This was not a mistake At the very least, in that instant, those people who did not anticipate ould come soon after did not believe Zhu Luo had made a mistake They even felt that his response had been perfect without anything to fuss over They sighed with e that this supreme expert of the human world had the entire situation under control the entire tiht of that fine phrase: a stor

Even Zhu Luo had thought his response to be perfect Su Li would die, but he would not personally do the deed, and so the Zhu clan of Tianliang County would be able to avoid many troubles in the future He also did not want to leave such a bright mark on the annals of history, even if the mark he left noould be somewhat duller than he wished Siet the Li Palace's request to have Chen Changsheng survive

A storm encroached upon the city, a moon hidden behind it A moon in the water turned one into two, the real and unreal acting as one His original body and copy were actually almost identical in terms of battle power, so he could put histhree tasks Like a God, he used the simplest method to solve the most complex problem

The scene back then had truly been very beautiful and this endary human expert had no reason to not be self-confident, and yet he had forgotten one very important matter Self-confidence inthe enemy And what's more, it was only at the final second that he realized who his true enemy was

That frigid sword pierced into Zhu Luo's ghost body

Chen Changsheng had previously believed that this sas not as frightening as he had iined It was only now that he realized that his opponent had been going easy on hi that even someone like Zhu Luo could not avoid it

There was a squelch

Liu Qing's sword drew a bizarre curved line in the rain, like a tree branch in a ht in the water into several pieces and at the sa into it (TN: A moon pool is, quite simply, a pool of water in which the moon is reflected)

This was not the end, but rather the beginning

Only after Liu Qing's sword had stabbed into Zhu Luo's phantasht That icy sword suddenly becaan to blaze, and then it began to shoot out countless golden birds made of fire Every one of these firebirds carried on its back a sun and the stormy street was suddenly lit up Zhu Luo's phantasm was burned from the inside out!

This was a secret sword of Mount Li that was not meant to be circulated

The Sword of the Golden Crow

An infuriated howl arose from the other end of the street

Zhu Luo ignored wang Po's blade and watched that scene occurring several dozen zhang arathful beyond belief Liu Qing's sword had clearly pierced through his phantasan to bleed

It had already been several hundred years since he had stepped into the Divine Domain, and had anyone since dared to wound hiotten what it felt to be injured, much less that he could even be injured

Until now

However, his true wrath was not because of his injury, but because of that assassin's identity, as well as the fact that this assassin had actually used Mount Li's Sword of the Golden Crow This ue sense of unease

His angry roar resounded through the stor Po, his sword intent massively increased The dark clouds abruptly broke open and the hter Si Po's body also increased their number by many times

wang Po's blood poured down like the rain fro in the storm

Zhu Luo's attack had slashed at wang Po, but it had landed even farther away At the moment he attacked, he had used his Moon in Water movement technique to appear as a phantas Although it was a phantasinal body Even if his opponent was the number three assassin in the world, how could he possibly block the ht of this attack?

Liu Qing's ghostly and elusive figure was colow There was a screech as countless harsh whistles rang out In an instant, his body was covered in several dozen bloody holes

If this were any other opponent, even an expert at the sa, under this sword of Zhu Luo's brie, they would only be able to die on the spot There would be no surprises

But Liu Qing was no ordinary cultivator He was an assassin

He wasothers, so he was naturally an expert in not getting killed by others

The seely rather ordinary and even rather impoverished set of clothes he wore on his body was actually woven frohost silk and could block ordinary blades and swords Of course, in this level of battle, this did not have much of an effect More importantly, the undershi+rt he wore beneath his clothes was a suit of flexible ars His ordinary and unremarkable face was actually awore over his face, this mask came from the Pavilion of Divination and had the defensive power of a suit of armor Of course, this also really didn't ether, it had some sort of effect

Its effect was that Zhu Luo's enraged strike could not kill him on the spot Itrain and continue his attack

Those harsh whistles transfor with a firm object

Liu Qing was covered in blood, yet he stood firmly

At this moment, the assassin became a suicide soldier

Because behind him was Su Li

That sword that was like a branch in a y, but it stillout countless birds of fire and eht and heat, exploded!

In Zhu Luo's phantasm, the sword exploded!

Boom!

The rain pouring down on the long street was sent flying everywhere by the explosion