Chapter 1096 No Money

Similar to before, he still had no strange moves or tricks, and just attacked fiercely!

Fiercely!

But Blood Shadow's charge this time was even more surprising. That fierce momentum was really like a tiger coming down from the mountain, stirring up a bloody storm.

Tian Mo, who was watching the battle, also narrowed his eyes slightly.

Blood Shadow roared violently, and the blood knife wrapped in a strong murderous intent slashed in front of Canshou like a storm.

At this time, a sharp breath spread rapidly around, so sharp that Canshou and Tian Mo felt cold and heavy on their backs.

Blood Shadow's eyes, which were full of murderous aura, instantly burst out with blood-red light!

"Kacha."

Blood Shadow seemed to be possessed by the devil in an instant, his muscles all over his body creaked, and he raised his head like a lion, which was ferocious and suffocating.

With a low and soul-stirring roar, he approached Canshou like a typhoon, and the blood knife slashed out continuously.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"

It was a pure impact of power and speed!

Facing the beast-like attack of Blood Shadow, Canshou took a steady bow step forward, firmly planted on the ground, and Ye Dao also burst out with a strong fighting spirit.

One after another, white knife shadows rushed over.

"Hu."

The blood knife slashed out repeatedly, and the white knife shadows were shattered one by one. When Canshou retreated eight steps, Blood Shadow had already shattered nine of Canshou's knife shadows.

However, these nine consecutive attacks seemed to be understated, but they had consumed a lot of Blood Shadow's strength. At Canshou who was spitting blood, he shouted and blasted out the tenth knife.

However, this time, Canshou still stepped forward, and Ye Dao suddenly changed, turning into three knives and shooting at Blood Shadow.

Blood Shadow shook the blade and chopped off three knives: "What other tricks do you have? Use them for me?"

He also kicked Canshou in the abdomen.

"Puff!"

At the moment when Canshou's body shook and fell, his left hand swung violently, and all the air seemed to be compressed to his left hand by his speed.

The gathered power was like a small explosive bomb. The next second, a knife shot out from the sleeve at an extremely fast speed.

Xueying felt something was wrong and dodged to the side, but he was already half a beat too late.

A silver knife cut a two-inch long wound on his waist, and then shot into the wall with a buzzing sound.

This knife was the weapon of the silver knife.

"Bang!"

Canshou fell to the ground, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, but he gritted his teeth to endure the pain, turned over and half-knelt on the ground, his face still unyielding.

"This time, it's really my turn."

Without waiting for Canshou to speak, Tianmo stepped forward, looked at the injured Xueying and said: "Kill me, you can leave alive."

"Go to hell!"

The blood shadow, who was already bloodshot, stopped talking nonsense, and swung the blood knife fiercely, sweeping towards Tianmo with thunder and lightning.

This knife was wrapped in his anger and murderous intent, roaring, breaking through the wind, killing and awe-inspiring, like a dragon out of the sea, hissing at the world.

Facing this attack, Tian Mo slid out with a side step, dodging the attack like a falling leaf.

But a garbage can behind him had to bear the fighting spirit of Blood Shadow.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the one-meter-high garbage can was hit by the blood knife, and it was shattered like an exploding shell.

Canshou smiled bitterly: "Be careful-"

"Swoosh!"

As the sky was flying and approaching, Blood Shadow's wrist shook again, and the blood knife deflected and whistled towards the dodging Tian Mo.

Over the years, he has always been the one who hurt and killed people. When has he been hurt like this? Canshou's knife aroused all his killing intent.

This blood knife came very fast and appeared in front of Tian Mo in almost the blink of an eye.

Tian Mo still did not draw his knife. He stepped back three steps and barely avoided the attack of the blood knife.

"Swoosh!"

Blood Shadow opened his eyes, and the blood knife swept again. Another ray of light seemed to pierce through the clouds and lightning, and went straight to Tian Mo's heart.

Tian Mo still didn't draw his sword, but moved his foot to dodge again. The blood knife passed by, and a piece of clothes was cut off by the tip and fell to the ground.

"Nothing more!"

The momentum of the two sides was completely different. Xue Ying's mouth flashed a teasing: "I thought you were so strong."

While Tian Mo remained calm, Xue Ying's face became more murderous, and his powerful aura almost enveloped the entire alley.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

As his right hand swept, hit, and stabbed again and again, the knife shadow was like a thin line shot out, and each one rushed to Tian Mo's vital point.

Tian Mo dodged quickly again and again, but the blood knife was as flexible as Xue Ying's arm.

It was like a venomous snake, biting Tian Mo and attacking again and again, and several pieces of clothes and blood flew in the alley.

In an instant, Tian Mo fell into a disadvantage and was constantly injured. In Xue Ying's opinion, Tian Mo was not far from death.

Although he was in a storm, Tian Mo was always calm, responded calmly, and did not panic or care about his injuries.

The black knife in his hand never came out of its sheath.

"Go to hell!"

When Blood Shadow forced Tian Mo into a corner, he suddenly roared and shouted, and the blood knife's momentum surged again: "Blood Shadow Eighteen Knives!"

This is Blood Shadow's killer move. This series of knife techniques is a killing move that will not hesitate to injure the opponent.

So every time he chopped, he left no room for maneuver and no effort.

One after another, the blood knife flew out sharply, like the setting sun, like the waning moon breaking through the clouds.

The terrible momentum, the crimson blood knife, the majestic murderous intent, the eighteen knives, like a harvester, chopped towards Tian Mo without stopping.

The crippled hand shouted again: "Be careful!"

Tian Mo still did not resist, did not draw his sword, and continued to move his body to avoid the blood knife that was slashing towards him.

Hair, clothes, blood, fell from Tian Mo's body. At least four knives cut him. He was like a candle, bearing the sharpness of the blood knife.

But this candle was tougher. Although it left many scars, it was still not cut down by the blood knife.

Tian Mo continued to dodge the attack.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The blood shadow took another step forward, and transformed seven knives from the last knife. Each knife seemed to have infinite changes, but it did not change at all.

It seemed to be as erratic as white clouds, but as heavy as mountains, as light as a swallow, but as poisonous as a snake.

Tian Mo did not fight back, did not parry.

He continued to hide.

"Zi——"

With a sharp sound, Tian Mo's chest had a scratch. It was not deep, but very long, at least four inches, and his chest was instantly stained with blood.

The corner of Can Shou's mouth could not stop twitching. The violent blood shadow was really scary.

However, despite the powerful force of Blood Shadow's seven swords, they still did not kill Tian Mo.

Blood Shadow was very surprised. The sword was aimed at his heart, but it just brushed past his clothes.

The sword was about to pierce his throat, but it just slid past his neck.

The way and change of each sword seemed to be within Tian Mo's expectations.

"Swoosh!"

Blood Shadow suddenly kicked the wall and flew into the air, attacking from a high place. The momentum of the sword strike was shocking and swift, with a murderous intent that chilled people to the bone marrow.

The edge of the blood sword was so terrible that it could not be resisted!

"Be careful--"

Canshou couldn't help shouting, obviously knowing that this was a fatal blow.

At this moment, Tian Mo leaned back, bounced, and shot forward, and his right hand shook at the same time.

"Ding!"

The black sword was unsheathed!

The sword flashed in front of Canshou and Blood Shadow, as fast as a rainbow, and the cold murderous aura penetrated deep into the bone marrow!

Xueying saw the knife light. When he saw the knife light, the phantoms cut by the blood knife all dissipated, and Xueying seemed to have suddenly solidified and stiffened.

He saw the knife light, but did not see the knife. When he saw it again, the black knife had already pierced his throat.

Blood spurted out from the wound, dyeing the black knife red.

Tianmo said indifferently: "You lost!"

How much bitterness and despair are contained in the word "lose"!

Tianmo drew the knife with his backhand, and Xueying fell to the ground with a bang. There was reluctance and helplessness in his eyes. He would never have thought that Jiangcheng was his destination.

You know, he came here to make achievements and persuaded Liu Ye to serve as cannon fodder for the Thirteen Alliances, but he died here tragically.

But losing is losing...

Not only lost the wine, beautiful women, future, but also life... If he doesn't close his eyes, Xueying's life will eventually be extinguished.

The crippled hand struggled to get up, holding Tian Mo's shoulder and walked towards the alley: "Can we still drink?"

Tian Mo answered seriously: "You can have ten fried eggs..."

"I don't have any money!"

"Me too..."

When the two walked out of the alley in frustration, a few more 'evil dogs' appeared at one end of the alley. They quickly lifted up the body of Blood Shadow and stuffed it into a plastic bag.

Then, the plastic bag was thrown into a van, and the car stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the incinerator ten kilometers away with a clear goal...