Chapter 269: Throw, Throw

The purpose of Xiao Shanhe throwing out the war sword was to let these people kill each other and wear each other, and wait until the last moment to reap the benefits of the fisherman, but he never thought that the war sword would fly over by itself, didn't he make himself the target of the public again?

These days, in order to disturb the minds of the warriors present and make them eat and sleep well, they have pulled a lot of hatred, and now the war sword automatically chooses the master, doesn't it push him in front of everyone to continue to pull hatred?

War sword, how can you be so unserious?

Throwing you out is not to want you, but to let others grab it first, and when there are few people, I will snatch you back, there are still a lot of people left, the key is that the master who is hiding in the shadows and waiting for the opportunity to shoot has not moved, why did you run back?

No, you're not done yet, you have to keep working.

When the war sword was in the hands of Man Tianhong, no one dared to grab it, but now that the war sword was inserted in front of Xiao Shanhe, those who didn't rob it were fools, so the rest of the people rushed to Xiao Shanhe.

Then, before they could reach it, they saw Xiao Shanhe pull out his sword and throw it out again...... Thrown out.

Everyone was bewildered by his actions. How much do you dislike this sword? I really don't want it, you can give it to us, why throw it away?

Confused to confused, the sword arrived in front of him, and he still had to grab it, and suddenly a fierce battle was triggered, and several people fell in an instant.

The three of Linglong Pavilion cooperated tacitly, and their strength was relatively strong, and after a fierce battle, they snatched the war sword again, and the war sword fell into the hands of Man Tianhong.

Man Tianhong pretended to fail just now, and just after saying who had an opinion, the war sword flew, doesn't this mean that the war sword has an opinion? He was not slapped in the face, but he was slapped in the face by a sword, if this kind of unbelievable thing is said, will it become a joke for the ages?

This time he got the war sword again, he didn't dare to pretend to be forced anymore, but honestly held the sword with both hands, still holding the hilt tightly, for fear that the war sword would fly away again.

In order to grab the sword, the red face was punched twice, one of which hit his left eye, and now he is swollen and can't open his eyes, and his left eye is temporarily blind.

The other two Linglong Pavilion people were also injured, one on the back, with an extra half-foot-long wound, and the other with his right hand drooping, basically useless.

This time, without waiting for Man Tianhong to speak, the sword kept trembling and making a buzzing sound, as if it was struggling to break free from Man Tianhong's hands.

A pair of blue tendons in the red arms of the sky burst out, and he used all his strength to grasp the hilt of the sword, trying to suppress the sword.

As soon as Xiao Shanhe saw this posture, he immediately pulled out his legs and ran towards the depths of the back mountain, like a gust of wind, passing past those people, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

Mom, if you don't run the battle sword again, I'm going to fly over again, I don't want to take it now, let them grab it for a while, it's best to lure out the three old monsters in the martial arts realm.

Xiao Shanhe ran like this, which made everyone feel inexplicable, what happened to this neurosis? Was he chased by a ghost? Otherwise, why would he run to the depths of the back mountain without a head or a brain!

"Brother Hao, where are you going?" Hao Shuai also felt strange, what are you running in a good manner? Don't you look at the excitement? Don't you throw stones at people behind your back?

"Sword, sword, sword......" In the dark night in the distance, the sound of Xiao Shanhe was heard.

Just when everyone was confused, the war sword that was held tightly by Man Tianhong broke free again, flew into the air with a swish, and chased in the direction of Xiaoshan River......

Sky Red: ??

Feng Biao: ??

Hao Shuai: ??

……

Everyone looked at a red afterimage, which pierced the night sky beautifully with the trajectory of a ballistic missile, and inserted it in front of Xiao Shanhe again.

That man was a psychopath, and he was recognized by the sword, but he abandoned the sword again and again.

That sword is cheap, and it has been abandoned again and again, and it is shameless to follow others.

Such a thought came to everyone's mind at the same time.

But the next question is, should we still grab this sword? If we do, will we be able to hold it? Everyone looked at each other and saw each other's hesitation and worry.

"Ah......h

A shout that lasted for more than ten seconds came from far and near, and Xiao Shanhe, who had just run away, ran back to the back mountain from the darkness again, and hid behind Man Tianhong.

Everyone was thinking about whether to chase after them and grab the sword, but before they made a decision, this special neurotic came back? Does that mean that the sword will also come back?

Everyone couldn't help but look up, and sure enough, a red light flew over from a distance like a surface-to-ground missile, very accurately, and after passing by, it left a long red afterimage, like a meteor.

Everyone secretly sighed, why was that neurotic so lucky that he could get the favor of the war sword, was it because he was a neuropath, and the war sword chose him as the master?

If that's the case, then I'm also going to be insane.

"Hiss~"

Watching the war sword fall from the sky, Man Tianhong suddenly gasped, and the neurotic hid behind him, if this war sword fell down, wouldn't it hit his head?

"Wow~"

The people around the Xiaoshan River suddenly scattered like a low tide, running as fast as they could.

War Sword only recognizes one person, but he doesn't care about the life or death of other people, and if he is stoned, he will die in vain, and he will leave a very bad reputation after death.

Once others asked, how did that person die, and someone replied that he was killed by a sword, not to mention that he was embarrassed, that is, the people of the entire sect will not be able to raise their heads in front of others in the future.

A dignified person was actually crushed to death by a sword?

"Whoosh~"

The positioning function of the war sword is quite accurate, and it just fell in front of Xiao Shanhe impartially, and when it was inserted in the soil, the sword light flashed, and it seemed to be quite proud.

Xiao Shanhe's face turned green, Nima's sword, you are trying to kill my rhythm, if I take you and run, I will definitely be divided by the people of the three martial arts realms.

The people present were also speechless, strange things happen every year, and there are a lot of them today. We fought with real knives and guns on our side, our bodies were full of our own and other people's blood, and a lot of people died, just to grab the war sword, on the other hand, the neurotic, eat and drink well and sleep well, and we didn't even let out a fart before we got the recognition of the war sword.

It's not a bit big, it's a lot of it.

What makes everyone even more speechless is that this neurotic still has a disgusted face, throwing the sword again and again, and you still don't let us live?

"You can't throw it away, can you, try again?"

Then, everyone saw that the neurotic drew his sword, and after more than ten steps of running, he threw it violently towards the bottom of the valley.