In the sound of "buzzing", the long sword is automatic.

If it was towed, it flew straight to Jiang Ming's head.

The sword trembled.

Let out a cheerful hiss.

It's like a child who has gone out and finally returned home.

The specks of rust are also trembling.

Drop.

After only a few moments, the sword body became extremely dark.

Although it is not a cold light, the edge is out.

But with that style that can't help but tremble.

The domineering of others is fully revealed.

Jiang Ming stretched out his hand......

Gu Luan happily ran to him.

Sword in hand!

Jiang Ming's whole personality is a change.

Even in the face of thousands of troops, he is not afraid.

"How do you ...... this sword?"

A hint of surprise finally appeared on the middle-aged man's face.

The situation in front of him was really incomprehensible, how could the thousand-year-old sword have anything to do with such a young man.

That's ridiculous.

Yoshiyong Nitta's hand holding the gun was also shaking.

The Holy Sword of the Empire, how could he choose this kid, how could this be.

All the people of the island nation could not believe what they were seeing.

It's not that they chose a Huaxia because of the Imperial Holy Sword, but they feel ......

How can a sword fly on its own!

Is this a fantasy movie?

"I said a long time ago that the sword is mine!"

Jiang Ming stood up with difficulty.

Hold a long sword in your hand.

Lonely Luan, we are side by side again.

In the world, those who stand in our way will be killed.

Let's start with these island people.

Jiang Ming faced the middle-aged man, since he came to this world, he has never been so eager to fight.

"You still dare to fight!"

Middle-aged man smiling.

"I learned swords at the age of five, and it has been more than 40 years. In his life, he has never been afraid of war. ”

Jiang Ming shook his head slowly.

"This battle is not the same as before, you will die. ”

The middle-aged man laughed.

"Young man, don't be too arrogant. Do you think that if you get this sword, you will be able to run rampant in the world? Don't say that you may not be able to kill me, but you will die in your hands, so what? As a warrior, how can you be afraid of war and death! ”

Lonely Luan was born, and he was able to fight with this person and was unyielding.

Both of them are soaring.

The spirit of war is high.

"Huh"

The middle-aged man draws his sword.

"Buzz"

Jiang Ming greeted him.

Sword Shadow Hoho.

This goes back and forth.

The two of them dismantled dozens of moves in an instant.

Neither sword intersected once.

Maybe it doesn't look so flashy to others.

It's not as exciting as in the movies.

But both of them know that a mistake is a life-and-death decision.

Dodging the sword that stabbed at him, Jiang Ming had not yet breathed, and a feeling of extreme danger came from behind him.

I didn't have time to dodge, so I threw a sword with my backhand by feeling.

"Bang"

Yoshiyu Nitta's gun rang out again.

"Ding"

Sparks fly.

The bullet actually hit Gu Luan.

Jiang Ming dodged two steps, and was afraid for a while.

He's really stupid, it's not a master duel, he's still in the encirclement, and he will be attacked at any time.

How can a foreigner be trusted?

"Yaga. ”

The middle-aged man pointed at Nitta Yoshiyong and scolded.

"Nitta, you lost the honor of a samurai. ”

Yoshiyong Nitta pointed the gun at Jiang Ming again.

"Lord Sword God, I have been ordered to bring the Holy Sword back to the Empire at any cost. What honor is not honor, I don't care. Boy, you go die!"

The trigger is pulled again.

"Bang bang bang. ”

Three shots in a row.

Two bullets went nowhere.

A shot hit Jiang Ming's shoulder, and blood splashed!

But Jiang Ming had also rushed to him......

Sword up!

Yoshiyong Nitta hurriedly pulled the trigger again......

There were no gunshots this time.

"Poof"

Heads fly.

Nitta Yoshiyong's eyes widened, and he lost his lustre, as if he didn't want to believe that it was him who died.

Although the middle-aged man also hates this person, he is not allowed to die at the hands of others.

Just now, I was a little shocked by Jiang Ming's way of playing with injuries for his life.

Now that he reacted, the long sword shook and chased after Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming ignored him anymore, but took advantage of the moment when everyone was in a daze and rushed to the group of gunners.

He didn't want to turn his back to the muzzle of the gun anymore, he didn't want to be plotted.

He is like a cold-blooded and ruthless executioner, every time he strikes his sword, he will take a life.

There was no fluctuation in his eyes, as if he had returned to a thousand years ago, and he raised his sword to fight against the Hu people.

There is nothing wrong or right on either side.

As long as life and death, loss and winning.

The winner will receive more peace and resources.

It's the same at the moment.

If Jiang Ming wants to live and take Gu Luan away, he can only kill all these people.

Maybe not very glamorous.

So what?

I was shot in the leg, which was not very light.

Jiang Ming still had to carry the middle-aged man to kill others, and when he finished killing the last one, he was already scarred.

The body is full of sword marks.

If he hadn't cultivated to the Bone Tribulation again, he would have been physically exhausted and would have been slaughtered by others.

"Young man, your resilience is rare in the world, it is not my wish to kill you, but you can only die!"

The middle-aged man held his sword in both hands and slashed into the wind.

Jiang Ming swung his sword to meet him, and he had no way out.

"Bell!"

The two swords intersect for the first time.

"Snort"

There was a soft thud.

The two staggered.

"How could it be ......?"

The posture of the middle-aged man remains the same.

But the sword is broken.

Half of the tip of the sword fell from mid-air, and the finger was inserted into the dirt.

The flesh of his throat suddenly flipped open, and blood splattered out.

"I'm sorry ......"

If it weren't for the sharpness of Guluan, I wouldn't be able to win against you today.

Jiang Ming staggered towards a car, and there seemed to be someone inside.

"Stinky robber, dead robber, if you don't let me go again, be careful that my aunt and grandmother go out to make you look good!"

Luo Feifei's angry voice was heard from afar.

Jiang Ming couldn't help laughing.

Walking over quickly, the probe looked into the car, except for Luo Feifei, who was covered and tied to the co-pilot, there was no one from the island.

Now is not the time to meet Luo Feifei, and she can't let her see her like this.

Calculate the time, and it's time to save people.

Jiang Ming walked quickly to another car, fortunately, the car was not broken, and the key was still there.

Drive the car and get out of the way quickly.

In this era, killing so many people is still a foreigner, even if Jiang Ming is not studying law, he knows that it will definitely not be good.

He just got Guluan, and he didn't want to put himself on this kind of thing like this.

Reach out your phone and keep your hands from shaking.

"Grandpa, I'm in trouble again. ”

Old Man Jiang asked, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Ming said briefly.

Old Man Jiang listened.

"Xiao Ming, you immediately find a place to hide, I don't tell you not to contact anyone in the family. Also, throw away your phone. ”

"Trouble grandpa. ”

"Stinky boy, your mouth is sweet again. Don't fix these vain, I'm your grandfather. ”

Jiang Ming didn't say anything more, but threw his phone into it when he was passing by a small river.

He's my grandfather.

Jiang Ming's heart was warm.

In this world, he has roots.

But now, where am I going?

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I can always hear the siren in my ears.

Find a safe place to bandage your wounds.

The slashed pocket reveals a card.

By the way, how to forget it.

Jiang Ming instantly thought of where he was going and slammed the steering wheel.

The car drew a deep line on the ground and sped away in one direction.