Kensi began to regret that he had underestimated the two women in the first place, and was even more angry that he would fall into a trap that his opponent had set up earlier and that he had already seen through. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 It's a pity that he doesn't have a chance to correct the mistakes he made now, and in the face of the divine arrow in front of him, all Ken Si can do is fight to resist to the end with all his ability.

The magic arrow is close in front of him, and the sword four can see it clearly, and he can clearly feel the pressure of this arrow. He gritted his teeth and concentrated all his internal strength on the sword in his left hand, minus all the changes in his moves, and handed the sword in his hand straight out.

It may have been impossible to regain the righteousness in this battle, but Jian Si still resolutely forced his left hand back to the original authentic Sifang sword momentum.

Since he is the emperor of the sword, how can he say the word "defeat" lightly?

The quaint short sword imitating the sword of King Goujian of Yue was broken by the arrow, and at the same time, the five fingers of the left hand and the wrist of the left hand of the fourth sword were broken. A force from the internal force of the bowstring, Ji Kuo, and Shangguan Ling suddenly entered the left meridian of Jian Si, destroying everything that he had passed along the way, and the target was directly aimed at the head.

The divine arrow hadn't actually touched Jian Si's body yet, and the arrow power alone had already begun to make Jian Si step towards death.

If it weren't for the sudden appearance of a person and an extremely stable right hand, Ken Si would definitely die. Shangguan Ling was stunned by the appearance of this hand, and if what had happened was no if, no one could stop anything in this extremely short moment. So the right hand that appeared out of thin air held Jian Si's belt extremely steadily, and then made a backward pulling motion.

Of course, the divine arrow will not give the opponent this kind of time, not to mention that this is a blow that Shangguan Ling is bound to win. So the owner of the right hand showed his left hand with a sigh. In his left hand was a long, straight sword, seven feet long and two inches wide, with no slender, and a single hilt made of one piece, without any fancy lines or ornamentation.

Clean, probably everyone thinks of this word when they see this sword and that hand.

The left-handed long sword used a quadrangular sword, and the sword went in all directions, a clean and neat quadrangular sword. There is no emperor's will, there are no rules, everything comes from the mind of one person, and the sword arrives, so there is nothing in the world that this left hand and this sword can't stop.

Even if the opponent is a magic arrow, the owner of this left-handed and left-handed sword obviously wants to try to save his fellow disciples.

So the sword in the left hand and the left hand accurately struck the arrow when the arrow was still three inches away from the center of the fourth eyebrow, and the arrow shattered into countless tiny fragments, and the long sword that was seven feet long and two inches wide did not break, but collapsed into a gap.

"What a powerful arrow." The person who spoke was the one who ripped open the sword with his right hand, and the sword in his left hand blocked the blow of the divine arrow that was still half powerful. This person has a national face, if it weren't for the shocking sword shot he just made, probably no one would have anything to do with the rivers and lakes and martial arts.

Such a man who seems to be loyal, honest, gentle and pure, except for being a man who is definitely worthy of marriage for women, probably will not have anything to do with any words about momentum and majesty.

Shangguan Ling and Xuan Qingxuan didn't dare to underestimate this man in the slightest, and they didn't even dare to speak back, because even just one mouth might make them lose the slight advantage they had gained by spending two divine arrows and most of Shangguan Ling's internal strength.

"Two, in the lower Sifang Mountain, the Sifang Sword is one, and the mountain lord gives the name Yi Jian. There is really a misunderstanding here, why don't we just stop here? "This seemingly honest man speaks very quickly, but he always gives people a feeling of slow and gentle swallowing. He saw that Shangguan Ling and Xuan Qingxuan were obviously still unusually vigilant, and he couldn't help but scratch his head, and his face showed three points of anxiety.

"Don't hide it from the two of you, I was not allowed to go down the mountain this time, but the two masters sealed my whole body acupoints and locked me in the firewood room. Fortunately, I had some strength, and after solving the acupoint, I chased all the way, and finally didn't cause a big disaster. The three masters are almost here, they are not as easy to talk as my master, and I should ask a few of them to leave quickly. ”

Yi Jian said very sincerely, even Shangguan Ling believed three points. But the stakes are so high that she can't help but think about it for a long time.

Yi Jian found that the two on the other side obviously still didn't believe him, so he looked left and right in a hurry, and then pointed to Jian Er, who was facing Zheng Jianyin to the critical juncture, and said: "Two ladies, Yi Jian's words are true, wait for me to stop the battle, and ask a few people to leave quickly!" ”

Yi Jian moved as soon as he spoke, raised his hand to seal the four bones of Jian Si to stop the internal injury, and strode straight to where Jian Er and Zheng Jianyin were with the long sword with an extra gap.

Shangguan Ling's heart moved slightly, and he immediately reopened his bow and arrows, although there were only twelve strings, it was enough to threaten Jian Si's life.

Yi Jian really lived up to his name, and with just one sword, he broke the confrontation between Zheng Jianyin and Jian Er. Of course, he forcibly took out a sword, and the price was naturally a mouthful of blood sprayed on the ground, and there were two more gaps in the sword in his left hand.

Glancing back at Shangguan Ling, Yi Jian smiled bitterly, hurriedly saluted Zheng Jianyin, and then gestured to Shangguan Ling in the distance for the next target.

Jian San was probably the most ruthless of the four swords, so he named his sword Tyrant. Today, I met Guo Nanping, a miracle doctor with the word "benevolence" in his heart, as if a tyrant met a direct minister, one wanted to overturn the world and the world, but the other wanted to forcibly persuade the other party to put down the butcher's knife and be a benevolent person in the world.

The sudden arrival of Yi Jian's long sword gave Jian San a relief in a sense, so that he finally didn't have to be squeezed by the other party's endless golden needles to the extreme.

This time, there were no more gaps in Yi Jian's sword, but a few golden needles were hit in his shoulder and chest, and he vomited a mouthful of blood on the ground.

The person Jian San respected most in his life was either a master or a sect, or the senior brother in front of him who was always called "temperless" by his peers. Yi Jian's sword had already made a retreat action as soon as he arrived at Jian San, but when he retreated, he saw that the senior brother actually vomited another mouthful of blood on the ground, and immediately his eyes were bloodshot, and he was about to throw it at Guo Nanping opposite with the fire he had just held.

Yi Jian stretched out his hand and dragged Jian San, coughed twice, and then respectfully hugged his fist to Guo Nanping and smiled: "Thank you for the help, today's incident is all a misunderstanding, fortunately, Yi Jian is not late." Please also move forward quickly, the head of the family has his own Yi Jian to stop him. ”

"You're forty?" Zheng Jianyin had come to Guo Nanping's side at this moment, and he didn't ask Guo Nanping to pick up the other party's words, but he grabbed the conversation and asked.

Yi Jian didn't expect the other party to suddenly ask such a question, and was stunned for a moment before he replied respectfully: "Exactly forty." ”