Trafford’s Trading Club

In that moment, the grandson stopped the water and his heart beat wildly.

He can't remember how many teenagers he hasn't tried this feeling. When was the last time he had this unbearable fear...?

Was it the first time you stepped onto the stage of the Cadre's Golden Sword Battle, or the first time you entered the battlefield of the Xuan Palace, facing an unbeatable enemy?

Memories instantly and uncontrollably disrupted the will of the grandson to stop the water, yet a second later, when he was awake, the beautiful man in front of him, the outcast of the city, already had a burning black cross sword in his hand.

Between walks, gorgeous skirts fly and dance, the speed is not particularly fast, it's just that the grandson stops the water at the moment he wakes up after walking away, and he can wave the ancient sword in his hand to block it.

It's blocked!

To stop his grandson's water surprise, he easily blocked the woman's blow - from the impact of the ancient sword, it seemed to be within his means.

Although the tiger mouth appears slightly numb as a result.

However, before the grandson could think about the next move, he suddenly had an unexpected impact on his wrist - and an unbearable fierce force on his blade!

After contact, there is a second power exploding!

The ancient sword was directly blown out of the grandson's water stop hand at this moment, and his arm was taken aside by the ancient sword, which could not hold on to the ancient sword!

This beautiful woman in front of her is suddenly short between these electric flint stones. The Black Fire Cross sword now changes angle and just sweeps across in front of the grandson's water stop!

That's her speed!

Grandson's water stop pupil quickly amplifies at this moment, a fear that if he can't take this blow, his body may be directly amputated wildly in his brain!

Huh!!!

At this moment of death, the white flame of the grandson's water stop compressed into his face, and Yu's cross sword swept past the grandson's water stop!

The friction on the ground was as if it had been eliminated, and the body of the grandson stopping the water went wildly backwards!

His legs were even more on the cement road, with a trace more than 10 metres long!

The grandson's water stopped eventually and the white flame on him had completely disappeared at this moment... he lowered his head and kept his hands crossed in front of him.

Then the grandson stopped the water and the water drowned and raised his head slowly - just momentarily, a mouthful of pus spit directly out of his mouth.

“Stop the water?” When my grandson had a rainy face, he changed.

I only heard the grandson stop the water and tremble at this moment: “Quick... run...”

Once again, he spit out a breath of blood because he said it, and then the whole child fell directly to the ground... a white light smoke came out of the grandson's water and disappeared into the air.

That is the ancient soul of the Grand Sun clan. It is a treasure left behind by the warriors of the Quartet accompanied by His Majesty the Huang Emperor. Only a warrior who has been given the name of the 'Golden Sword’ will be able to obtain it… and such a precious soul of war will simply dissipate at this moment!

… after the current blow.

“I'm really sorry that I overestimated the intensity of this idea, even though I've been very careful. ”

From the maid with a slight apology.

Grandson Rain suddenly looked at the maid at this moment, looking at the horror after this smile... he measured certified, silent.

The maid did not disperse the Blackflame Cross sword in her hand at this time and asked softly, "Sir, can I take the man away now? ”

Rain faded when the grandson said: "Kill a precious soul of my grandson's clan… leave nothing behind and just leave? ”

The maid opened her eyes slightly and suddenly became indifferent: "So… do I need to erase you too? ”

“Crazy!” Rain raged when I was a grandson!

A white flame surged wildly on him at this moment, much bigger than his grandson's stopped water flame - his palms sucked toward the ground at this moment, a sword shadow scattered with a golden glow, and slowly emerged from the ground at this time.

Glorious, a circle of golden glow, like a wave, as the center, at this moment I think of wandering around, the huge air currents are scattered!

Faced with this airflow, Momo has the feeling that his body is going to be turned over... such a huge Qi!!

At this moment, Momo finally figured out the origins of these two men, who did not cultivate the Dao, but the ancient inheritance of martial arts! Momo once heard his master say that ancient warriors harnessed the qi of their bodies, with a special power called true power, the powerful are not much worse than the law, and the deep warriors can truly crush the earth and transcend the limits of the human body.

It's just anger... it's so hard to resist!

Under the scattered air currents, Momo can barely stabilize his body until he leans forward… just like the pedestrians who struggled during our hurricane.

And under this tremendous air currents, the club's maid is still standing still, only one of her long, golden hair is blown behind the currents, and the hunting maid's skirt.

Finally, Rain held the golden sword in his hand when he was a grandson.

And this sword is... Shenzhou Xuan Sword!

As the ancestor of the grandson clan, he possessed part of the blood of the Emperor Xuanxuan, inherited part of Xuanxuan Emperor's grandson's time rain, and obtained part of the eligibility to use this sword of the Yellow Emperor.

Though he was not able to summon the complete Shenzhou Xuan Sword, at this point he was only holding a shadow of the Shenzhou Xuan Sword.

But... that's enough!

This is the immortality of the world, the unmatched power of the Dao Shemale!

At this moment, the golden glow rose, instantly extinguishing the black flame wrapped around the maid. When the grandson came with a sword, his figure instantly disappeared into the limit of his eyesight, leaving only a trace of smoke and dust!

Ding, ding, ding--!!!

There was a dense and unrecognizable amount of symphony in the air, the lady maid's arm holding the black flame cross, waving at a speed beyond the limits of the human body... waving only this sword gripping arm.

“Pretty good swordsmanship. ”

Also for the first time, it was so easy to see outsiders taking their sword moves… After hundreds of exchanges, the rain stopped attacking the grandchildren.

Though this is not the fastest you can get yourself out of it, it's actually taken seriously… but it still makes it easy for the other party to take it all down.

“This lady's swordsmanship doesn't look like Kansas style.” It rained slowly when the grandchildren said, "Though it was not long, I think we can have a fair conversation. ”

“My swordsmanship style?” Yunight shook his head at this time, "it was not swordsmanship, it was merely a sword wave and blockage after reaction. ”

Block after reaction?

Rain suddenly laughed slightly when he was a grandson, but his eyes filled with a hint of indifference. “Disappointed this young lady, I can't let you use swordsmanship. Next, I can work hard. ”

The maid suddenly said, "Can you still summon this light sword? If not, there seems to be no need to keep fighting. ”

“What?”

When his grandson was in the rain, he looked unconsciously at the sword shadow of the Shenzhou Xuan family!

Like what a broken voice sounds like, in the grandson's rainy ears, at the same time, on that flawless golden sword blade, a crack suddenly appeared!

As Domino reacted, the crack appeared, and suddenly spread to all sides... the marks of the breakdown, but the blink of an eye covered the entire blade!

Fracture… it was instantly broken from the grandson's water stop hand, turned into a piece of gold fragment, scattered on the ground, and then disappeared!

Shenzhou Xuan's sword... although it is just the shadow of the main body, however...

When exactly...

Was it corroded when we interacted with that black-fired cross sword?

Is that the black flame...

Rain shook at the lady in the maid's costume as her grandson suddenly set the Blackflame Cross sword on her hand.

This action, like a burning primer, instantly lit up the instinct of rain when grandchildren!

Faced with the maid's wrist swing, the rain suddenly tightened all over her body and backed away, while her hands formed a strange mark, the white flame of the body instantly converged in front of him and turned into a huge shield.

But what surprised my grandson was that... the other side didn't attack, and at this time it was dispersing the cross sword made up of the black flame on his hand.

“Looks like we don't have to go on. May I leave now, please? ”

Rain suddenly opened his eyes when he was a grandson.

Feels like being fooled.

……

I felt my intuition come back, my grandson coughed painfully to stop the water and then climbed up... this falling position does not seem to have changed.

“Rain? ”

The grandson stopped watering his chest and felt the difficulty of breathing while trying to walk towards the rain of the grandson, who was merely standing.

But what stopped the grandson from celebrating was that he didn't have any injuries from the rain.

“What about the woman? What's going on?” But the grandson soon felt something wrong - the gray-haired bandit was gone, and the strong young man, finally... the blonde horrible woman.

“I lost...”

“What?” Grandson stopped the water suddenly.

“Even with the sharp sword light, I still lost...” Rain sounded a bit louder and lighter when I was a grandson, “Even the corners of my clothes have touched...”

“Rain…” The grandson stopped what he was going to say and stopped.

But when the grandson rained at this moment, suddenly he laughed heavenly, and the laughter was filled with rage like a fury, "I fucking lost!!! Hahahahahahaha!!!! ”

When the laughter stopped, the rain suddenly became apathetic and turned around.

“Let's go. ”

……

……

Still that place where you can completely relax yourself… in the store of the senior.

Just call me Unight, Mr. Mommer.

The maid in front of her introduced herself in this way. She seemed to be in a very good mood when she came back. She looked like a very good speaker. This is like dealing with the horrors of the two powerful fighters, it's like judging two people.

Nero was placed on the sofa in the lobby at night with his broken arm on the table in front of the sofa and that strange long knife.

The blood on the wound has not spilled, but the blood on the wound has not dried up and is still fresh red… this incredible means of opening Momo's eyes.

It's just whether Nero in a coma shows a very painful look and his body is shaking slightly... like an instinct.

“She... what's wrong with her?” Momo asked suddenly.

From what Nero has said, is it obvious that she is an old acquaintance with Miss Yuki…?

“It shouldn't die.” The maid in a very good mood smiled.

Momo frowned: “But she looks... painful? ”

Yue Night said casually: "Of course, after all, her body is suffering from pain all the time. Without drug pressure, then the spirit can withstand it and the body will instinctively resist it. ”

“Pain?” Momo looked at Yu Night with surprise.

The maid nodded and suddenly smiled softly: "Would Mr. Mommer like to experience it? ”

“Experience?” Momo stunned, then smiled bitterly: “I'm not interested in breaking my arm. ”

Unexpectedly, the maid used her gloved finger to dot Momo's forehead at this time. "It's not that kind of pain of broken limbs. Although it's almost there, it should feel like this...”

Moments… maybe just two or three seconds, Momo paralyzed the whole person on the ground and his body twitched in a curly fashion.

Body… as if constantly torn, torn, torn, torn.

Momo climbed out of the ground so easily, but only for a second or two had his body wet.

Yu Night took a small capsule and fed it into Nero's mouth, and Momo didn't see Nero's tight divine tone until a little while later.

And these capsules, when they left, were brought back by night… something that belonged to Nero.

“She, she can only rely on pills to paralyze?” Momo seems to be aware of something.

“Paralysis?” Night shook his head: "Paralysis is not possible, I'm afraid, and this medicine can only alleviate the pain to the limit it can withstand, right? At least not let her body go into a coma in defense, instinctively disconnecting all nerve sensations. ”

That is…

Momo looks incredibly at Nero's restored divinity... her spirit endures this inhuman pain all the time?

What has she been through all this time?