Guts Black Swordsman Arc Novels & Stories

I held it with both hands. A fistful of my hair was snatched and he turned me to fully look at him. Before I could register his features, I pushed the sword upwards and into his abdomen as far as I could. His blood splattered on my nightwear and across my face. That was when I noticed his eyes. Or his lack of eyes thereof. He had no eyes, just like the woman at the tower. Just a face with every other feature asides eyes. I screamed when his body came tumbling down on me but now, he was lifeless. Using the last ounce of my energy, I pushed him aside and stood to my feet.

she said, tightening her grip on the sword, her breath ragged. Drakoen smile. He proceeded to release dark shadows from his hand, summoning a weapon forged in the abyss. A black medium sword. Black smoke was emitting from it and the unbearable stench of rotting flesh and blood. Mercedes didn't let that bother her. She had to stay focused on her enemy, not let him get the chance to strike her. Mercedes narrowed her eyes at Drakoen, clasping her sword with both hands.

BOOMMM.. A black sword suddenly attacked Long Chen. Dodging the black sword, Long Chen looked down at the ground and saw that the black sword that touched the ground suddenly melted the forest beneath it. Long Chen's gaze became more serious as he saw a man with a headband and black clothes standing in the sky holding a sword sheath. He was clearly the owner of the black sword embedded in the ground. "As expected of a genius from the Central Continent. Being able to dodge my flying sword attack so easily is something that might be difficult for someone your age." The man in black clothing said.

I walked slowly closer to Rocky, who had weakened. “This is your sword, master Theo.” Franz handed a long black box to me. My left hand grabbed my beloved weapon, then stroked the white iron to research its sharpness. My lips were drawn to form a grin as our eyes stared at each other. “Your organization will never be comparable to Black Lotus. The lesson this time is not to wake up a wolf who is sleeping quietly in his territory,” I said firmly, right in front of his face. I lifted my sword in the air, then said, “Say my greetings to The God.”

He knew himself that he cant buy a good sword as he have to buy body tempering technique too with this little amount of money. As he tried to pick a sword he saw a beautiful black sword in the corner of rack, Theo mesmerized and uttered," what a beautiful black sword", suddenly from back he heard the word," isn't it beautiful, to sad the cultivator from whom i got the sword told me that this sword cannot cut anything, its dull sword". Suddenly as if deciding something Theo decide that he will take that sword. Theo walked out of the blacksmith shop shouting," Thank you, old man jiang"

Another charges straight at me with a spear, but my dagger meets his throat before he can lunge. Huts collapse in showers of sparks. Others burn, filling the air with thick, choking smoke. I’m slick with blood but despite the workout, breathing is steady. My movements are sharp. I do not intend to use High Heal but Professor Sloane’s voice is still ringing in my head, reminding me about the drones overhead. A shadow falls over the flames. The largest hut’s door slams open, and he steps out. Towering, broad, wearing blackened armor that looks stolen from fallen warriors. His skin is darker green, his eyes brighter, more menacing. In each hand, a curved sword gleams.

Following the unsheathed Dragon Scale Sword, a wave of black-colored cold radiance rushed into the sky, shooting towards Lucian. Berserk. This black light was unusually wild and violent, as if it could tear apart the world. * Bang! * Lucian's eyes widened. He wanted to dodge, but the black shadow was too swift, not giving him any breathing room. “Puchi~~~” After being struck by the black light, Lucian wailed in anguish. He spat out a mouthful of blood and immediately sprayed it onto the white snow. “Berserk sword intent!” Yang Xiao was surprised a lot.

He carried it with him all this time, but he kept it in the car that he picked up before he came chasing after this old man. The old man in black expressed his fear. He realized that something was off and was planning to run. However, how could Kayson possibly let him off? He used Ground-Scrincan and appeared before the old man in black instantly! Then, the grandmaster-level sword aura that was fully formed the previous night burst forth. A stream of sword energy shot past and cut off the old man in black’s right arm and leg entirely. One third of the old man’s body was cut off, and he collapsed to the ground, barely breathing.

Now, with three Rank 9 Zombies, Lucas could turn the tables to favor him. Biggy, White Doll, and Scarlet had eyes that were both purple and gold in color. It was a fabulous sight. At that moment, Lucas heard a burst of maniac laughter. It was from the Rank 9 Undead Skeletal Heavy Swordsman. Lucas turned to face the source of the laughter and noticed that the Rank 9 Undead Skeletal Heavy Swordsman was holding on to the fake Dragon Slaying Saber and Sky Tower. It was standing proudly on a gigantic hawk and laughing in mid-air.

"What the- what is this?" Minos yelled. He looked over to Rei, whose hands were now holding on to the handle of the sword hanging on his belt. "Hold it." Cassana snapped. A faint yellow light now emanates from the gem. A floating luminous circle, humming and riddled with runes, was hovering above it. The same identical circle was also wrapped around Rei's right arm. As Cassana pulled the staff lower, the circle around Rei became tighter. "A sorcerer!" Minos, again stating the obvious.