Before its claws could be slapped, a blood-colored sword light gushed out, enveloping the young man who was carried away by the Divine Skill Classic, and in front of Tang Xuanming, the young man let out an earth-shattering scream.

The blood in his whole body was drawn out by that strange demonic sword light, condensing into a blood-colored magic word in front of him, and the corners of Tang Xuanming's mouth twitched.

No longer maintaining the lazy posture he had before, he simply patted his ass and stood up, he knew that some people would have to be dealt with tonight, and only blood would calm down these restless martial arts people.

"Hahahaha!"

In the midst of rampant demonic laughter, a middle-aged man wearing a black coat appeared in front of Tang Xuanming with a proud face.

He was born with a high spirit, and said unceremoniously to Tang Xuanming: "Hand over the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, and I can leave you a whole corpse." ”

Many martial arts people gathered not far away were all exclaiming.

"It's the Sword Demon, the Sword Demon of the Sword Villa, how did he come out?"

"It's this adversary. ”

"Didn't he come out of nowhere?"

A group of people changed color in shock, all of them were a little frightened, it was obvious that this uninvited guest who suddenly appeared here had a high status in the martial arts, and his reputation was not very good.

Tang Xuanming glanced at the young man whose blood had been drained all over his body, and when he glanced at the bloody magic word, he felt a little touched.

"Is writing a demon on the ground called a sword demon? Then if I write a Buddha character, wouldn't I become a Buddha on the ground?"

He scoffed, unconcerned about this so-called sword demon.

In his induction, the sword demon can also be regarded as a good hand in the rivers and lakes, opening up the bridge between heaven and earth, breaking through the innate level, and vaguely touching the level of divine will, but that's all.

Compared with the heroes of the Tianxia Association, it is still a big difference, and he is barely a super-first-class master in the rivers and lakes.

"Hmph, I hope your kid's bones are as hard as your mouth. ”

The Sword Demon stared at Tang Xuanming with his still cold gaze, as if he was looking at a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

"There is a supreme sword technique born, how can I be less greedy for swordsmanship?"

Tonight is obviously very lively, Tang Xuanming has a greedy face, a middle-aged man with a pinch of mustache on his chin flies, and under his feet is a sword that can be called a divine soldier by the people of the rivers and lakes, this middle-aged man who looks a little greedy and obscene is actually from the sword.

Tang Xuanming's pupils shrank, thinking that an extremely terrifying figure had come.

Gathered in the darkness, the martial arts people who did not dare to approach all exclaimed.

Unexpectedly, the people who came tonight were becoming more and more amazing, and it was beyond their imagination.

"There are actually people on the rivers and lakes who can fly with a sword...... This ......"

A group of people looked at each other in shock, glad that they hadn't made a move before, otherwise it would be a dead end to be targeted by a figure of this level.

And Tang Xuanming quickly regained his composure after the initial nervousness, and he saw that the figure who flew with the sword was not the so-called legendary sword immortal.

Instead, with a strong internal force, he forcibly attached the sword to his feet, creating the appearance of an Edgeworth Immortal.

In fact, it is thankless, the speed of flight is slow, it costs more force, and it is very unstable.

“3、2、1！”

Tang Xuanming thought silently in his heart, and then he heard a huge scream.

"Ah......h

The sword came, and for a time the middle-aged man who made Tang Xuanming think that this was a world of cultivating immortals let out a miserable scream, and the sword under his feet fell uncontrollably, and even his whole person fell together, and he fell directly into the mud.

In fact, when the middle-aged man with a greedy face and a small black beard on his chin fell with the long sword under his feet, he had a chance to adapt with his skills and not fall so badly, but he was reluctant to use the long sword, and struggled twice in the void, but there was still no way to control it, and then he fell heavily to the ground, almost smashing in front of Tang Xuanming.

The middle-aged man who claimed to be a sword greed didn't care about brushing the dust off his body, he picked up the long sword and put it in his arms like a baby, and then stared at Tang Xuanming greedily, unabashedly his desire.

"Can you show me the Holy Spirit Sword Technique?"

Seeing that Tang Xuanming looked sleepy-eyed and didn't wake up, Jian Greedy didn't feel insulted, but touched the beard on his chin and thought for a while, and said, "I can exchange it with you, how about the trick of the sword flight just now?" ”

Tang Xuanming was silent, he didn't expect such a wonderful person to come, and he didn't rely on force to coerce him, but to negotiate terms with him, and even exchange with him.

The middle-aged man who looked a little obscene on his face saw that Tang Xuanming had not answered for a long time, and couldn't help scratching his ears and cheeks, looking very troubled.

On the side, the arrogant sword demon's face was ugly, and he squinted at this sudden uninvited guest, and said unceremoniously: "The Holy Spirit Sword Technique is mine, are you sure you want to stand on the opposite side of me?"

The sword demon wearing a black coat did not have a sword in his hand, but he called himself a sword demon, but none of the many martial arts people on the lookers doubted it, and they all looked convinced.

In the distance, a famous man in the rivers and lakes carefully explained to many martial arts juniors.

"The sword demon does not carry a sword with him, but his body is the most terrifying sword, and he can spit out thousands of invisible sword qi at any time through his meridians......

The famous man commented carefully, and his voice was an octave lower than before, for fear that the sword demon would hear about it and give him a sword.

Tang Xuanming still looked sleepy, as if he didn't look at the two top figures in the rivers and lakes, Sword Demon and Sword Greed.

It's okay that he is greedy for swords, he likes famous swords the most in his life, and he can't see any famous swords or sword moves slip away from him, once he sees them, he will definitely try his best to get the famous swords or sword moves in his hands.

However, he is formal and measured, and although he is unscrupulous, he usually does not harm others.

Therefore, in the rivers and lakes, although he has won the title of sword greed, not too many people have a strong dislike for him.

Compared with the sword demon, who has always been extremely violent in his killing methods, Sword Greed is undoubtedly a tepid sheep.

Sword Greed's face was full of entanglement, and he was still thinking about how to persuade Tang Xuanming to let him see the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, and the sword demon, who had always been irritable, had already made an unceremonious move.

Invisible sword qi passed through the void, making the air faintly distorted.

Ordinary people would not be able to perceive this terrifying sword qi at all, and would only be hit by such a sharp and unparalleled sword qi.

But for Tang Xuanming, who was keenly aware of the six senses, any trace of the invisible sword qi in the void was in his mind, forming a clear scene.

He moved a little to the left, and the whole person moved exactly an inch, and he successfully avoided all the invisible sword qi.