League of Legends: Peerless Sword Demon

Only purple-red sword light remained between heaven and earth. At this time, a miniature version of the sword separated from the world. There is no walkthrough of implementation. There is no deduction in my mind.,Just involuntarily sent out such a sword.。。

Since you represent heaven and earth, then, I will split this heaven and earth that blocks me with a sword. At this moment, there is no distinction between a teacher and a student.

However, Yi seems to be invisible. Just waved the long sword in his hand to himself.

At this time, the starlight and moonlight were even lighter, and all the brilliance between heaven and earth had been concentrated on the two swords.

Two immortal swords. The sword has been pierced!

The sword that stabbed out, the sword momentum was not fast, and the distance between Mo Yu and Yi was still far away.

Before the blades of their swords touched, they began to change constantly, and the movement of the people was slow, but the movement of the blades was very fast, because they had not even used a single move, they had already changed at will.

To others, the battle was neither fierce nor exciting.

However, the people who watched the two of them broke out in a cold sweat... One law leads to ten thousand laws, even if Hammer Shi and the others don't know swordsmanship, they can see the danger between the two.

If Mo Yu's opponent was not easy, every change in the sword in his hand would be a sword that would kill and win. There was arrogance on his face at all times, but at the moment, there was only a trace of undetectable struggle.

Their sword is one with man, and this is already the sword of the heart. Mo Yu did not reach that realm, but at this moment, Mo Yu was forced to forcibly enter this realm. Because, if you don't enter, you will fail, and if you fail, you will die. If Mo Yu can survive this battle, then, whether it is Mo Yu's swordsmanship, or Mo Yu's state of mind, there will be a huge sublimation... This has a great effect on Mo Yu's future martial arts.

Don't think that Yi will keep his hand, Yi at this time represents the whole world, heaven and earth are fair, and heaven is ruthless. From a point of view, the ease at the moment is ruthless... Once Mo Yu fails, there is only one fate waiting for him - death...

Both of them have already hit a real fire. There is no mercy. Failure is even perdition.

Lisan Zhuoran also broke out in a cold sweat. Although he didn't know swordsmanship, he didn't stop Lisandro from seeing the key. He suddenly noticed that although the change in Mo Yu's sword momentum seemed to be flexible, it was actually sluggish, at least not as light and fluid as the sword in Yi's hand.

Yi's sword is like a wind between heaven and earth.

And Mo Yu's sword is like a lonely boat on the vast sea. Drifting, with a hint of hesitation...

The distance between the two of them is close!

Both swords have been stabbed with all their might!

This is not the first sword, but it may be the last sword, the sword that determines life and death...

It was only now that Mo Yu realized that his sword was a step slower, and when his sword pierced Yi's chest, Yi's sword was bound to pierce his throat.

He could no longer accept this fate.

However, the predestined outcome does not change by the thoughts of any one person ... The result is already predestined.

The blade is cold.

The cold blade of the sword had pierced into Mo Yu's chest, and he could even feel the tip of the sword touching his heart.

Then, Mo Yu felt a strange stinging pain, just like the sting when he saw his first love die on the sickbed.

It was not only pain, but also fear, the fear of despair!

Because he knew that all the joys and good things in his life would come to an end in an instant.

Now his life is also coming to an end, under Yi's sword!

It turns out that death is such a feeling!!!

The strange thing is that Mo Yu didn't have the slightest resentment towards Yi in his heart, only an inexplicable meaning. There is also a hint of relief...

That's fine, Irelia, I'll be with you soon...

It's also good to be able to die under the teacher's sword. At least not to disgrace his reputation. Mo Yu's heart showed a trace of gratitude for no reason.

Mo Yu fell!

The bright moon is gone, the starlight is gone, and it has disappeared into the dawn that has just appeared in the east!

This peerless swordsman, a fierce and monstrous demon. Finally it has fallen. Will his fame also disappear forever?

A white cloud flew in the sky, and I don't know if I wanted to bring his bad news back to the sky, or did I come to pay my last respects to this peerless swordsman?

The dawn has come, but the heavens and the earth seem to be colder and darker. Mo Yu's face seemed to be like this newly revealed dawn, cold, hazy, and mysterious!

There is still the last drop of blood on the sword!

Easy to blow down gently, looking up, the world is leisurely, he suddenly has an indescribable loneliness.

In the final analysis, no matter how Mo Yu changes, he is his own student, and now his own student is dying in his own hands...

Perhaps, I will never come out again when I go back this time!!!

The coldness in his eyes has disappeared, replaced by a piece of loneliness and sorrow, with a trace of pain and regret...

Yi hid his sword and picked up Mo Yu's corpse, the sword was cold, and the corpse was even colder.

The coldest is still the heart of Yi.

The battle has passed, but his most important student has died at his own hands. What else in this world could make his heart warm again, and his blood warm up again?

"Boom"

A dark blue ice claw appeared in front of Yi out of thin air, and then transformed into an icy body...

"Put down !!!"

There was incomparably cold and indissoluble killing intent in his eyes!!!

Yi didn't even look at Lisandro...

"I said stay !!!"

The tone is very low.,As if trying to suppress something.。。。

"You want to keep me?"

The words were incomparably cold, and at this moment, Yi's heart was frozen in ice.

"Do you have the strength?"

It's not pride, it's confidence in the sword in your hand...

"What about ours?"

"Woohoo"

When the figure of the Dao Dao appears, it will be easy to be in the middle. Hammerstone, Maud Caesar, Tyrone, Sacco. Elise 。。。。。 Everyone's face was extremely cold. In the past few days of getting along, Mo Yu has already stood a lot in their hearts.

The faces were cold, and it was obvious that they were all trying their best to suppress the anger in their hearts. They didn't want to, they didn't want to bother Mo Yu when he had just left。。。。。。

"Hahaha... Yi suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, tears slowly fell from the corners of his eyes, I don't know whether it was tears of laughter or uncontrollable sadness...

(The protagonist is not going to die...) Come on, give a big reward for some flowers and monthly passes, and I'll resurrect the protagonist)