A voice suddenly rang out.

"Who?"

Duan Hai raised his head and looked around.

A teenager suddenly appeared, startling Duan Hai.

"Don't be nervous, you and I are allies, and the enemy of my enemy is my friend. ”

Beiban said with a smile on his face.

Duan Hai was on alert, this person was about the same age as him, but he could blend in here, and his strength was amazing.

"The reason why the little sword saint can win is just because of one person, without that person, he is not your opponent, so you can too, I can give you supreme strength. ”

Beiban said mysteriously.

He is out of the customs, and the invincible heart that was beaten by Lin Teng before has been completely repaired.

But he didn't have any thoughts and impulses to go to Lin Teng for trouble.

"Are you from the ancient tribe?"

Duan Hai's eyes flickered, and he guessed the identity of the other party at this moment.

"Which prince of Nanling is you?"

Beiban was stunned, and then laughed.

"Everyone says that the little knife god is brave and strategic, and his mind is outstanding, but now it seems that it is indeed true, and you should not lose to the little sword saint like this. ”

Duan Hai sneered in his heart, when he was a stupid donkey, he wanted to support him to fight against the Little Sword Saint, to let the Gu people watch a good show behind their backs?

He thought about it and came up with a brilliant plan to kill people with a knife.

"I heard that there is an ancient prince who has been burning and plundering all kinds of supreme supernatural powers everywhere, and wants to combine the strengths of a hundred schools in one, this little sword saint's peerless sword is the existence above the holy soldiers, I don't know if you dare to take the sword?"

"What's so difficult about this? It just so happens that this son is a follower of that guy, so this prince will go and behead him first!"

Beiban was immediately annoyed, and then fled all at once.

Duan Hai's counterattack successfully reminded Beiban of the fear of being suppressed by Lin Teng in the past.

In order not to let the invincible heart crack again.

He decided to kill this little sword master and show it to this sea.

Even if he lost to Lin Teng twice, could it be that he is still invincible to one of Lin Teng's followers?

At this level, he killed an unknown number of heroes, all of them were as simple as pinching an ant to death.

"This prince doesn't believe it, just a human hero, could it be that he will become invincible because he has a little to do with Lin Teng? It just so happens that this prince can't kill Lin Teng, so he will kill you to get angry!"

The little sword saint cultivated in the house, and the three-life sword heart fruit coupled with his own innate sword body made him comprehend the sword intent by leaps and bounds.

The sword spirit nodded slightly, and his heart was full of relief, in fact, the little sword saint's talent was very good, but he always liked bells and whistles, and the sword went sideways.

Now that he met Lin Teng, he was hit hard, and he finally embarked on the right path.

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"Who's coming!?"

"I, the Seven Princes of the Ancient Clan, Beiman, make an appointment to fight the Little Sword Saint!"

"What?"

Jian Lu suddenly rushed up with several divine swords, and it was an old swordsman with gray hair, but a pair of cloudy eyes shot out two sword rays that were as breathtaking as sword light.

The Northern Barbarian stood with his hands in his hands, not afraid of the dozens of emperors who surrounded him.

The disciples of Jianlu were also shocked, and their faces were surprised, but they didn't expect the seven princes of the ancient clan to come.

"Beiban, I know you, I was beaten by my eldest brother in the past and ran away, but I didn't expect you to come to my sword house to be powerful. ”

The little sword saint stepped on the sword light and spoke.

"Hmph, today I'll see how your eldest brother saves you!"

Beiban wanted to say some opening words, but who knew that the little sword saint tore his wound, revealing his eyes with murderous intent.

As soon as he made a move, he was an ancient clan.

In the void, a huge snake tail manifested, smashing towards the little sword saint like a steel whip.

"When I was in the sword house, I was afraid that your ancient clan would not succeed?"

Several old swordsmen were about to draw their swords to defend the glory of the sword.

"Let them fight, this is the battle of the younger generation, the powerful swordsman should go against the current, neither humble nor arrogant, we shoot, the strong people of the ancient clan in the dark will also intervene, we are secretly vigilant, and there is no worry about life." ”

The first swordsman of the Eastern Wilderness said in a deep voice.

The rest of the old swordsmen just gave up, just looked at the little sword master nervously.

Defeated Duan Hai, which made their faces glow.

I never thought that I would be targeted by the Seven Princes of the Ancient Clan.

This person specializes in killing all ethnic groups Tianjiao, full of evil, and the Eastern Wilderness South Region and the Beidou South Ridge are adjacent to each other, so he knows.

The little sword saint's eyes were extremely solemn, the Northern Barbarian was an existence that he did not dare to fight in the past, and he could not be defeated.

Hearing the other party's name, it will already be frightened to the point of turning pale.

But today, he wanted to give it a try.

He pulled out a peerless sword, and the sword light rose from the sky, and the sword light appeared in the air, covering the sky and the sun, like a mud and snow claw, hanging but not hair, but containing the general trend of heaven and earth.

The Sword Mansion Lord was stunned, this little Sword Saint really judged that it was like two people, and it was more than ten times stronger than before.

"Slash!"|

The sword of the Little Sword Saint directly killed the magical power of the Northern Barbarians!

"What?"

Beiman's face changed greatly, he never thought that the small character he thought he had made up his hands would have such strength!

His face sank, and suddenly a brilliant scripture erupted from his body.

Supreme Bone!

Seal the Spirit Sea!

The little sword saint's expression was solemn, the supreme bone, he had only seen it in his eldest brother Lin Teng, and knew that this bone was a symbol of the achievement of the supreme, and the bone was powerful!

The Supreme Treasure Technique directly hit the Little Sword Saint, causing the disciples of the Sword House to exclaim.

"Little Sword Master is in danger!"

"Damn, this guy has supreme bones, how can this fight. ”

Bei Man suddenly sneered.

"It's over!"

"Hmph, do you think you have a supreme bone that can be compared to my eldest brother? This of yours is just plundered! Far inferior to my eldest brother's birth! Even if I can't use the spiritual sea, I can kill you! Because I'm a swordsman!"

"Forbidden Sword!

The little sword saint let out a low roar, and at this moment, his body was crystal clear, exuding a sword aura that pierced through the sky.

"This is the most mysterious swordsmanship in my sword house! Many swordsmen of the older generation can't comprehend it, but he has already comprehended the creation at such an age!"

The Sword Mansion Lord's face was shocked and unbelievable.

All the swordsmen in the sword house were stunned.

They lowered their heads and looked at the swords in their hands, and at this moment they all made a sonorous sound of weapons killing, and the next moment, the sword flew towards the little sword saint,

Only some advanced swordsmen can control such a vision.

Ten thousand swords accompanied the little sword saint, and at this moment, he became the master of ten thousand swords.

He raised his hand and slashed, and the sword fell sharply.

This sword can split the world, move mountains and seas, and town.

Beiman's complexion changed greatly, and he sacrificed several plundered treasures in a row.

Among them, there are some imitations of the Holy Soldiers!

It's hard to imagine how many heroes this Northern Barbarian has killed!

However, it was useless, these treasures were all vulnerable in front of the peerless good sword, and they all turned into powder.

In an instant, blood swept through the air, accompanied by a scream that made people's scalps tingle.

"Great Void Technique!!"

The remaining half of Beiman's body was wrapped in powerful qi and blood, and he burrowed into the void and fled.

The supreme technique of the Qin family once again saved him a small life.

All the disciples of the Sword House were dumbfounded.

The notorious Seven Princes of the Ancient Clan were actually pressed and beaten by the Little Sword Saint, and the Supreme Bone couldn't work wonderfully?