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Chapter Eleven The Great Swordsman in Black

The big sword, which is twenty centimeters wide and nearly one person tall, is filled with silver-white sword energy. This pure silver-white sword energy is the symbol of the peak of the great sword master.

It's only one step away from the Sword Saint.

"Boom", when the sword flew in, Bex did not dare to be careless at all. He bounced nearly ten meters away with one hand. His body was extremely light. The sword suddenly hit the ground, smashing a deep pit on the ground; wherever the sword energy passed, the darkness faded, and the Sith's illusion gradually disappeared.

At this time, the three of them were no longer in the circus, but in the lush black woods. Sith and Bex were still there, but the slightly fat clown disappeared at the same time as the environment disappeared, and Lolita was also unconscious beside him.

"Ahem..." Roger pressed his legs and tried hard to stand up, but a soft palm pressed on his shoulder, and a woman whispered: "Little kid, you can rest."

Roger was about to turn his head. The woman had already stepped gently, as if a breeze was passing by him. Only then did Qiao Yu see her figure clearly, wearing black clothes, and her back was mottled.

Roger was shocked by the female swordsman in black who was circulating on the island. When he wanted to see her more clearly, the hallucinogens in his body played a role, making his mind even more confused.

She ran over and pulled out the big sword that was deeply inserted into the ground, then accelerated toward Sith and Bex. The heavy sword was as light as nothing in her hand; facing Roger's understatement of the light, Bex was ready at this time, but Baex flew backwards while Sith moved forward. His figure was erratic, and sometimes multiple figures were transformed into.

"Swoosh",

Sith's playing cards flew at a faster speed. Bakers also opened their coats and shot 28 syringes in a row. No one could avoid such a dense shot. The black-clothed swordsman obviously did not intend to avoid it. She sneered and raised the sword and cut off the big trees on both sides, then kicked the two big trees cut in half at Sith and Bakers.

With the face point and attack as the defense, the tactics of the Black-clothed Sword Master worked immediately. The two big trees formed far exceed the body of the Black-clothed Sword Master. The dense shots were all thrust on the trunk. The Black-clothed Sword Master was as light as a swallow. He jumped onto the flying trunk, then bent his knees and flipped over and descended with the sword in his hand. He arrived first than the two cut trees. Bex and Sith immediately snatched back and separated.

"Boom",

With a sword, the black-clothed sword master had completely no scope and no difference in attack. A big hole appeared on the ground, and the sword energy completely sank the ground, and the sword energy spread layer by layer like water waves. Although Bex and Sith avoided the sword, they could not avoid the layers of sword energy. The sword energy swept across like endless waves. Bex retreated again and again until he hit the thick tree trunk behind him. He stopped retreating. He saw that his body was covered in scars, and the white coat had been swept into pieces by the sword energy.

The Sith was unscathed. His illusionary body movement was very clever. He swung his cards in front of him. He said, "The top great sword master, you are not an unknown person."

Bex stopped resisting, but instead hid in the Black Forest and pointed the syringe at the black-clothed sword master, laughed and said, "Sis, his purpose may be the same as us. Join forces to kill her. Killing a top sword master will add a glorious result to my life, hahahaha...",

The master of black-clothed swordsman said nothing, but just hooked his finger and made a contemptuous gesture.

Bex licked his tongue, and the blood flow in his body accelerated, but the playing cards in front of Sith flew back into his hand. He obviously did not intend to continue playing, and he said, "Miss Grand Sword Master, do you recognize that person too?"

The black-clothed great sword master inserted the great sword to the ground and looked at him contemptuously and mockingly

"There are not many people who know him on the island, but there is not no trace of it. For example, the man who 'challenges God and the Demon' is called him this way. According to time, he joined the Evil Spirit Circus earlier. He came to this island after leaving the circus."

"There is another smart little devil," Sith glanced at Roger.

The black-clothed great sword master was extremely silent, and she raised the great sword in her hand again.

Sith put away the playing cards: "Don't get me wrong, we are not enemies. In fact, that person is very important to the evil spirit circus. If he had not left the circus, the purpose of him might have been achieved. Originally he was irreplaceable, but now it seems... no one can be irreplaceable, even if it is him."

"It's hard for us to take this little devil with you, but maybe one day you will come to us," Sith took a deep look at Roger.

"You guys, you have the same eyes. The evil spirit circus is an indispensable part of your life. It is so attractive to find the origin of life and master the methods of creating life."

He turned around and waved his hand: "We will meet again, the great sword master."

"Hey, Sith, did you leave like that? She is the top great sword master."

"Sis",

"Sis...",

......

Roger, who had been using the golden knife to keep awake, relaxed at this time, put away the golden knife and dragged his disabled body toward Lolita.

She was just in a coma, and the illusion had been unraveled, and Roger breathed a sigh of relief.

The black-clothed great sword master walked up to him with his back on his back, and she stretched out a hand; Roger's eyes were already blurred, but he could still tell the difference between her and Oris, his voice and behavior and expressions were different, and he had never seen this great sword at home, but these could not dispel Roger's suspicion.

But he could no longer hold on, his mind gradually disappeared, and his eyes turned blank.

The circus under the hillside had ended. The slightly fat clown bowed to the cheering audience in the middle of the stage to thank the cheering audience. The islanders who had been addicted to cheered and ended. The Sith and Bex, who had changed their clothes, walked into the circus and looked back at the Black Forest.

The black-clothed sword master on the hillside put the sword aside. She was afraid of knocking Roger. Then she lowered her body and carried Roger behind her back, clamped Lolita under her ribs with one hand, and then freed up her hand to pull up the sword. The dark forest in the middle of the night was dark and deep, and she took Roger and Lolita down the hillside.

The moonlight tilted down, and the black-clothed swordsman covered the traces of the battle just now as he walked as much as possible. This black forest is a place where hunters often hunt. Hunters are usually very sharp, so they cannot leave traces. When she was about to walk down the hillside, she thought about it and kicked off her shoes, picked the shoes into the air with her feet, then raised the sword and cut it into a cloth strip. She laughed happily as she looked at the falling cloth strips.

"Mr. Queen, is it you?"

Just when she was happy, Roger suddenly came to her back. She was startled and turned her head to find that he was talking in a sleep, and couldn't help but pinch his nose.

"Stupid little guy...",
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