Chapter 728: The Situation in the Sword Immortal's Hometown

The long sword flickered, like the sun passing through the river and sea, condensed into a blue light, the blue light changed, and turned into a dragon, accompanied by bursts of dragon groans, breaking through the sky and slashing forward.

This is the sword qi slashed by the middle-aged sword cultivator that Jiang Hao has never looked down on, even people like Jiang Hao, after seeing this sword qi, have to be amazed, and even think that if this middle-aged sword cultivator is born in the Nine Realms, at least he is a powerful person.

It's a pity that the general environment has limited the future of this middle-aged sword cultivator.

And......

Jiang Hao looked at the young sword cultivator who was called Liu Jiarui by the middle-aged sword cultivator, that person was born white and looked like Pan An, but a feminine smile on the corner of his mouth made Jiang Hao feel a little uncomfortable, but this person's reliance must not be himself, but ......

Jiang Hao raised his eyes and looked behind Liu Jiarui, behind him, in addition to some of them who knew at a glance that they were Liu Jiarui's fellow sword cultivators, there were also some who knew at a glance that they were not locals.

Most of the group were dressed in samurai armor, a few were wearing hunting clothes, and some were hidden, wearing tights and masks, and were in the dark.

Those must be the samurai, ninjas, and yin-yang magicians of the Far East......

Jiang Hao narrowed his eyes, these people were just miscellaneous fish and shrimp to him, the problem was that the core person in that group of people was actually a middle-aged man wearing "small sleeves", looking a little decadent, and his messy long hair was also tied behind his head without care.

Is the Far East's Sword Hero......

Jiang Hao just looked the man up and down, but his eyes fell on a long knife on the man's waist.

The spiritual vision he turned on already had the rudiments of the legendary Heavenly Eye Vision, so he could easily see the extraordinaryness of this long knife.

"Although this person's aura is not good, but with such a long knife, it is definitely a tyrannical thing, and this person is behind him...... There must be king-level creatures as backers. ”

"It's not going to be too simple, I'm a bystander, and stepping into the game too early is too proactive for me, and sometimes being too proactive means disadvantage. ”

Almost all the thoughts were completed in an instant, and the dragon had just attacked Liu Jiarui, and Liu Jiarui had just shown fear.

However, except for Jiang Hao, almost no one could see clearly how the decadent man in small sleeves behind Liu Jiarui took a step and blocked Liu Jiarui's face.

"A knife stream—"

The man's lips opened slightly, and his eyes, which had previously seemed to be worried, became extremely ethereal at this moment, as if there was only the dragon sword qi in front of him.

"Draw your sword and slash. ”

At the same time as the man spit out these three words, his momentum had disappeared, but almost everyone did not see it, he had taken out the knife, as if he had been maintaining that posture, and the dragon had quietly dissipated in front of him, replaced by a splash of blood.

"It's too weak, the so-called hometown of the Sword Immortal - the human sword mountain where the old sword immortal in the Three Swords Mountain is located, is the backbone of the mountain just like this?"

The man straightened up, put away the long knife that had "never been unsheathed", looked at the dazed middle-aged sword cultivator with a look of pity, shook his head, and retreated behind Liu Jiarui.

"Boom. ”

At the same time, the sound of falling to the ground sounded behind him.

The middle-aged Jian Xiu lay on the ground, trembling all over, and spit out a large pool of blood.

There was a terrible cut in his chest that spread from his right waist to his left shoulder, and the iron sword in his hand had long since shattered into pieces of iron.

"You...... Liu Jiarui, as the leader of Tianjian Mountain, you actually ...... With the help of the Far Eastern swordsmen, what are your intentions?"

The middle-aged sword cultivator raised his head tremblingly, as if he had exhausted all the strength of his body, gritted his teeth, and looked at Liu Jiarui with a gradually perverted smile viciously, and roared hoarsely.

"I can't even take a move from the Far Eastern Sword Hao, and I'm embarrassed to call myself a sword immortal orthodox?"

When Liu Jiarui saw the tragic situation of the middle-aged sword cultivator, he was quite happy, laughed, approached the middle-aged sword cultivator lying on the ground, suddenly raised a foot, and stomped directly on the middle-aged sword cultivator's right hand.

"Ah......h

The middle-aged sword cultivator suddenly screamed, but Liu Jiarui laughed even more happily, and crushed it with his foot.

"The strong are respected, and there have been them since ancient times. Liu Jiarui, who seemed to have had enough trouble, gradually turned hideous, and said fiercely: "You people Sword Mountain, relying on that old immortal, boasting of the orthodoxy of the Sword Immortal, and what do you think of our Heavenly Sword Mountain and Earth Sword Mountain?"

"Contemptible people are not talented, I know that it is not your opponent, so by the order of my master, I went to the Far East to invite helpers, just tell you this, this time, you are in a catastrophe in Jianshan!"

Jiang Hao hid in the sky, taking in all of this, and he heard Liu Jiarui's words clearly. Hearing this, Jiang Hao's face suddenly sank, and with a dip in his right hand, an iron sword appeared in it.

"It's too much......"

He stared at the young sword cultivator named Liu Jiarui, not only the actions of this young sword cultivator, but from his remarks, Jiang Hao could see that there was no shortage of sinister and cunning people in their sect, and for the sake of power, they could even use the hands of outsiders to eliminate their clan.

"Huh?"

But at this moment, Jiang Hao saw that the middle-aged sword cultivator lying on the ground, with his intact left hand, was swinging stiffly towards the sky.

"It's all now, do you still have to hold on...... Or is this his 'arrogance?'"

Jiang Hao frowned, glanced at the middle-aged sword cultivator, and sighed in his heart, but he still chose to respect the middle-aged sword cultivator and did not make a move immediately.

However, the middle-aged sword cultivator's next words shocked him beyond measure!

"I always thought that we Sanjian Mountain were a whole...... My master, his old man must think so......"

"You are good at power and want to occupy all the inheritances, which I can understand...... But in any case, this is our Sanjian Mountain, and it is a family matter in our Sword Immortal's hometown, but you have to come here to kill the foreign enemies who have always coveted our inheritance......"

"This kind of deception and destruction of ancestors, disloyalty and injustice, I, Li Changde, will be crushed to pieces, and I will kill all of you here!"

The middle-aged sword cultivator who was lying on the ground raised his head suddenly, roared angrily, and a terrifying blood light bloomed in the seven orifices, and it was about to explode!

"What?"

Everyone was shocked and retreated one after another, especially Liu Jiarui, who was eager to give birth to a few more legs at this time, and ran into the distance with a rolling belt.

However, what surprised everyone more than everyone was Jiang Hao standing in the air.

"Li Changde?!"

Jiang Hao's eyes widened, this familiar name awakened his memory that he was almost sleeping, the little fat man who was incomparably real in the imprint of the ruins of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, Li Changde who only had a broken sword left in that catastrophe!

Although Li Changde in front of him didn't know if he would have a connection with that Li Changde, although Jiang Hao didn't believe in reincarnation much before, he had gained a second life, and now he had experienced so much in another world, he would rather make a move now than let a small possibility disappear in front of his eyes!

He moved suddenly, the cloud pattern unfolded behind him, and almost instantly he fell from the sky to Li Changde's side, almost as if it was there in the first place, silently descending there, the few remaining yuan power was frantically called by him, and a hand was attached to Li Changde's back, he knew that the cultivation system of this world was very different from his current cultivation system, but the principle of preventing self-explosion was the same, as long as he stopped the violent energy in his body!

And Jiang Hao's manipulation of Yuan Li can be said to be far superior to that of a monk of the same level, let alone on this Li Changde, who is only equivalent to a realm monk, almost instantly, he extinguished the violent energy in Li Changde's body.

Even, even Li Changde, who was the party concerned, didn't react, and Jiang Hao was already squatting beside him, and his self-explosion was also stopped!

"Mr. Sunshine, you ......"

Li Changde was stunned, obviously he had already refused Jiang Hao's help...... This is their Sanjian Mountain's family matter, he doesn't want to let outsiders like Jiang Hao interfere, otherwise he will be the same as Liu Jiarui?

"Don't speak, your injuries are not light, first turn over and lie down. ”

Jiang Hao glared at Li Changde, and regardless of Li Changde's expression, he directly put a Yuan Force barrier on him, and then seemed to feel that it was inappropriate, so he opened his mouth to explain: "You are destined for me...... As a messenger, I can't let you die before my eyes. ”

After that, he stood up, looked at the people in front of him who noticed the movement here and stopped fleeing, his face gradually became cold, and he glanced at everyone, and a cold killing intent gradually emanated in the air.

"Hmph...... Li Changde, I thought you had found some helper, and I heard that you went to the West to find that 'Grim Reaper' Riyao? This is what you found?"

Liu Jiarui seemed to feel a little embarrassed by the embarrassment of fleeing before, so he looked Jiang Hao up and down with a gloomy face.

"A bartender?"

As if he thought it was very funny, Liu Jiarui suddenly laughed, and the sword cultivators behind him also laughed, and the people in the Far East also looked at each other.

This incident is also to blame Jiang Hao and Li Changde's negligence when they left, Jiang Hao just put the martial artist suit in the storage ring, and he also forgot to change his clothes, and Li Changde was also hindered by Jiang Hao's coercion and did not dare to remind.

So, Jiang Hao wore the bartender's obedience from the West to the East.

"Rely on me. ”

Jiang Hao didn't feel embarrassed, but he curled his mouth a little helplessly, shook his head, and directly took out the black robe he was wearing at the beginning from the storage ring, and began to put it down from his head.

"Look for death!"

However, at the moment when the black robe blocked Jiang Hao's face, Liu Jiarui's face became gloomy, and with a low shout, he raised his sword and killed Jiang Hao.

In his opinion, although Jiang Hao was wearing a bartender suit at the beginning, he could stop Li Changde's self-explosion, he must not be a layman, but Jiang Hao dared to put on a robe in front of so many people, what is this not looking for death?

Liu Jiarui can also be regarded as a small success in the way of the sword, and as soon as the long sword came out, it was actually thunderous and angry, and it stabbed Jiang Hao like lightning.

However, Jiang Hao still wore his robe unhurriedly, and did not take the attacking Liu Jiarui in his eyes at all.

"Die!"

Liu Jiarui roared angrily, even if this person may really be the god of death, but such a big support would hurt his self-esteem, and he would never forgive!

However, just as he was within three feet of Jiang Hao's side, he flew out as if he had been suddenly hit by a heavy object, spurting blood from his mouth, and fell heavily to the ground.

At this time, Jiang Hao had just put on the black robe, he just glanced at Liu Jiarui who fell to the ground slightly, then focused on his own outfit, gently patted the folds, and then took out a silver cross pendant from the black robe and put it on his chest.

"You don't deserve a sword. ”

After doing all this, Jiang Hao didn't even look at him, but said softly, and walked in the direction of the group of Far Eastern powerhouses.

Not far behind him, Liu Jiarui had already fainted in pain, and his tendons had been broken by Jiang Hao at some point.

"Wow...... For, avenge my brother!"

At this time, those sword cultivators who were dressed in the same costume as Liu Jiarui reacted, and they slaughtered Jiang Hao with their teeth and claws, and for a while, they were flying swords in the sky.

"But the three-legged cat kung fu...... Also delusional to kill gods?!"

Jiang Hao took a step forward gently, swept over a group of beam-jumping clowns who rushed over with cold eyes, sneered, and shouted at everyone.

At the same time, his arms shook, and a strange power invisible to the naked eye vibrated out from his arms, and in just one thought, this rain of swords in the sky turned against him and flew in the direction of his respective masters!

"No!"

Some people shouted, but they couldn't dodge or block the flying sword that originally belonged to them!

Suddenly, blood splattered!

In a few breaths, none of the dozen or so sword cultivators survived, all of them had their arms cut off by the flying sword, and they fell to the ground in pain, rolling and moaning, and they had completely lost their qualifications as sword cultivators.

Almost everyone was stunned, including the decadent middle-aged man, who was also glaring at Jiang Hao like a great enemy at this time, and none of them thought that Jiang Hao would have such a method.

"Bastard!"

In a moment, someone finally reacted, but it was a warrior wearing armor and a demon mask who scolded Jiang Hao, and rushed towards Jiang Hao with a knife.

"Come back!"

The decadent middle-aged man didn't wait to stop the warrior, and hurriedly shouted.

However, it was too late.

No one could see how Jiang Hao got behind the warrior, all they could see was that Jiang Hao's hand was gently on the warrior's shoulder, and the warrior stood there motionless with his knife as if he was frozen.

"Alas. ”

Jiang Hao sighed, shook his head, and gently lowered his hand, and the warrior's body also fell to the ground, his armor shattered into powder the moment it touched the ground, and the signs of life were gone.

"And you, from the land of projectiles in the Far East...... I also want to meddle in the hometown of the Sword Immortal?!"

Glancing at the people opposite, Jiang Hao sneered, his voice was suddenly amplified, and at this time, the thunder suddenly started, and behind him, there was a thunder light as thick as a bucket, and in that thunder light, there were several shadows that were impartially shrouded in it.

It was a ninja hidden in the shadows, and just by approaching Jiang Hao, the thunder that Jiang Hao led out was completely destroyed!

"Stop!"

The decadent middle-aged man was almost stunned at this time, and hurriedly stopped the warriors and onmyoji who were still about to move, and whispered to Jiang Hao: "To have such strength, it is absolutely extraordinary, who are you?"

"It's just a sword cultivator. ”

Jiang Hao gently flicked the dust off his shoulders and replied indifferently.

"Sword Cultivator, stop kidding. ”

The middle-aged man also smiled, then lowered his face and roared: "You are dressed as a priest, you tell me that it is a sword cultivator?"

"yes, that's what I've always said about myself. ”

Jiang Hao shrugged his shoulders, his left hand behind his back, his right hand on his chest, bowed slightly, and smiled: "I am Sword Cultivation Riyao, please allow me to say on behalf of Li Changde from Renjian Mountain." ”

"Then, let's send them off. ”

(End of chapter)