Chapter 551

"Hey..."

Summer sighed, a little disappointed between his eyebrows, disappointed in Chen Dali and the others.

To be precise, it's not a disappointment, but I just feel that Chen Dali's growth is still too slow.

The three members of the wolf's den are still not the opponents of the sword idiot, and the wolf's den has a long way to go.

Summer can't let them continue to fight, because if they continue like this, at least one of the three will die at the hands of the sword idiot.

Summer didn't want them to die, these were his hopes for reorganizing his heavenly sin, all of which were his baby bumps.

A figure flashed in an instant, like a bolt of lightning.

Summer made a move, and he pulled the gray blood over: "Give me the knife." ”

Gray Blood was a little stunned, but he still subconsciously handed the gray knife in his hand to Summer's hand.

"Brother Tian, can we..."

"All three of them step aside."

Summer didn't have too much emotion in his voice, he was the zero of the wolf's den, so all the members of the wolf's den would obey him unconditionally, although whether it was Gray Blood Hu Die or Chen Dali, they all wanted to fight with the sword idiot to the end, but Summer spoke, and they had to retreat.

The gray knife in Summer's hand with gray blood looks very casual.

He focused his eyes on the sword idiot, if this sword idiot hadn't done what happened to Taiji Island, Summer would have been willing to absorb him into the team of the wolf's den, even though this guy was a little older.

However, even though the battle of Taiji Island was premeditated in advance, but the spine of the sword idiot in that battle was broken, and it was absolutely impossible for this kind of person with improper mental skills to recruit him in the summer.

Therefore, at this time, there is only one way for the sword idiot in the eyes of Summer, and that is death.

"It was almost a week ago, I had a fight with Wei Zhuang."

"At that time, he held three knives under my hands, I don't know how many you can hold up."

As he spoke, Xia casually pointed the knife in his hand at the sword idiot and beckoned to him: "Do you need me to save some face for you, so that you can also walk three times under my hands?" ”

It is completely impossible to describe the mood of the sword idiot in words, this is an insult, an insult to Chiluoluo.

What kind of thing are you, a guy in his twenties, who doesn't have any hair, and he dares to say that he wants to let Beijiang Sword Idiot say such things.

actually said that the Nanjiang knife maniac who is as famous as his sword addict only held three knives under his hands, what are you kidding.

"Where did you come from, the yellow-haired child, don't be ashamed."

The sword idiot was furious, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, he rushed towards Summer's side.

At this moment, the sword idiot was even more angry than just now, and the invisible sword aura emanating from the blade even separated the rain that fell from the air.

This sword is the strongest sword of the sword idiot, and it is also a deadly sword.

The sword idiot has been using the sword for more than 30 years, and there are not 1,000 but 800 souls under the sword, and no one has ever been able to escape his deadly sword before.

The sword pierced the night sky, sweeping an invincible posture.

This sharp sword made the gray blood and others next to them all look frightened, and they realized the gap between themselves and the sword idiot, they were completely incapable of dodging the sword idiot.

"Brother Tian, be careful."

"Brother Tian, be careful!!"