Dry yellow eyes glanced at it, and smiled coldly, "Although you have some means, but you are unknown, how can you be too bad?

Xue Jian replied quite uncomfortably: "You can call us 'One Martial Arts and Two Swords', or you can call us 'Three Swordsmen'!" After hearing this, everyone's faces changed in horror, and they couldn't believe it. The Three Demon Kings were a little speechless, and Gao Liang looked at the three of them deeply for a few times before he laughed and said: "The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, so brave! Although it may not be as good as the Three Swordsmen, it is still okay to be called 'Little Three Cheap', hehehe......"

When the enemy people heard this, they couldn't help laughing.

"Straight lady thief, still responding, look at the move!" Xiang Jian scolded, his body was like a sword out of the sheath, his aura was overwhelming, and he quickly attacked Gao Liang.

Galangal's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly took out his knife to meet him, "Dang!" The fast and fierce strength made Galangal invincibly take four steps back, if it weren't for his quick reaction and forced his feet to take root, he might have retreated farther, or even fallen.

Galangal's face was a little ugly, it was simply a matter of folding face, and everyone was embarrassed. Not only him, but even Hanxun and Dry Rehmannia are also very disgraceful, and their own people have actually fallen into disadvantage. In addition to being surprised, the dragon armor army is mixed with joy and sorrow, and there are helpers and competitors, which always makes people contradictory.

The three brothers of Xiang Jian no longer grinded, and attacked like a streamer. Xue Jian and Gandi Huang fought together in the blink of an eye, the sword light and axe shadow rose heavily, and the bounce and flash were all amazing.

The sound of the collision between the Wu Cidi fast sword and the Han Xun sharp hook continued, sparks burst out, and the two attacked each other, making wonderful and dangerous moves, coming and going, all fast.

Xiang Jian's sword strength was sharp and fierce, Gao Liang Jiang didn't dare to trust Da Zang clumsy, and instantly stabbed out dozens of knives, knife net and sword net, sword light and sword light, the battle was exhausted, and the battle was equal.

Leaping and flying, the electric light came and went, the fight was the destruction of grass and trees, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sound shook and shook. Everyone on the spot was frightened and trembling, with big mouths and round eyes, and it was difficult to express their hearts. They dare to fight against the Three Demon Kings, they really have the means!

"Kill the ......" The enemy leaders shouted, and with capable generals, they commanded an army of thousands of dead soldiers to attack and slash the besieging dragon armor army, and the two sides began a desperate fight.

The clanging, clicking, chaotic sounds and movements of the mountains and forests made the ground constantly splashed red and stained with blood, and the corpses were all over the place, and the tragic situation was staggering and difficult to see.

Fighting chaotic pupils, fierce war flames and blood, forging pools of blood and flesh wounds, condensing into a sacred and only 'glorious destiny'! It doesn't take much effort, and the hot tricks of attacking and defending each other sublimated into a real chase battle.

Taiding was shocked when he heard the report, and he didn't even think that his three tigers would defeat a stone cassia, this person is by no means simple, and he should pay close attention to precautions! So he drove his troops into a big march, and ordered Ji Ruzeti's army to fight the vanguard and approach Xuanyuan City.

Of course, there is no shortage of strangers who are in a hurry on the road, as well as uninvited guests who seem to be evil, and there are glimpses of coming and going. But all groups of people are tacitly aware of each other and have no time to pay attention to it, after all, before reaching the destination, all reckless actions are risks.

Between the mountains, the six-point glimpse bounced over the green leaf tree tops like a star chasing the moon, and the two sides were incredibly fast and flashing like light wings, while constantly attacking each other with ingenuity. The afterimage was like lightning, speeding over a few green hills, and immediately met a wide river as calm as a mirror.

The six people are still swallows, without touching half of the ripples, a few ups and downs in the quiet clear water, quick spinning and rolling, only reflecting a moment, and then crossed over, it is the three evils and the three heroes!

The span of the battle is very large, you come and go, as the so-called inadmissible, airtight, as long as there is a flaw on both sides, it will be cut into the opponent's seams.

The Three Evil Kings of the monstrous heart, there is no slack at this moment, and the means of possession of this little Three Swordsmen are really not said. The aggrieved King of the Three Evils dared to think that they had run into a real rival in their lives! Decades of kung fu and combat experience could not drag down the three immature boys, so where did they put their old faces? The Three Evils did not dare to hold up in their hearts, and they tried to calculate the high and low. “

Do you dare to make a move!"

The third person of Wuci suddenly sacrificed more than 100 moves and more than 1,000 swords, and bit the three of Han Xun with a nail. Dry rehmannia volleyed with an axe and slashed, followed by dozens of slashes, cutting off some of Xue Jian's sword energy, and then his body erupted with a strong battle intent, offsetting the strength, and at the same time holding the axe to block, intercepting Xue Jian's strange attack, the sword under the spark splash was like a dexterous poisonous snake, and walked away with the axe, a few quick twists, it got rid of the axe, and still approached like a star, and Xue Jian was like a shadow, suddenly bypassing its defense, deceiving him, and instantly pulled out more than a dozen swords, straight to the dry yellow chest, neck, and lower abdomen.

Dry rehmannia quickly took off the axe, and then pressed it horizontally, and several axes flew in, and the sword was gone.

Xue Jian took out the sword while it was hot, and when he reached the sword, the rainbow mang was greatly attacked, forcing the dry soybeans to sweat greatly, and he avoided two or three zhang away, and hung straight down the steep slope and cliff with a few buckets of light power.

Xue Jian did not hesitate, a few swords in his hand, and his body jumped down, like an ape-like swallow, several times he kicked his feet, and as soon as the blade was hung and waved, he relied on his strength and quickly chased down.

Wu Cidi's sword danced and flew flowers, and the endless sword qi was also illusory and real, sweeping towards Han Xun overwhelmingly, countless plants, trees, fruits and leaves were instantly destroyed, and the sound of breaking the air and wind rolled up the remnants of the branches and leaves to cover the sky and kill Han Xun.

Han Xun flew under his feet, with a sacrificial hook in his hand, and his clothes and belts flying, although he was in a state of retreat, he was a little embarrassed. Wu Cidi's sword swept vertically and horizontally, emitting a burst of ethereal and clear light, slashing Han Xun.

Han Xun hooked the hook in the air to draw a gossip diagram, and the hexagram immediately shined, absorbing the martial arts, and the magnificent power of rigidity and softness shot the martial arts.

Wu Cidi, who stabbed out the ninety-nine eighty-one sword with one breath, scattered and exhausted his strength, flashed forward, and swung his sword straight to the head of Han Xun.

Han Xun was shocked, the sharp hook was the first to wrap around, broke the sword, and struck with a fierce punch, but it was locked and resolved.

"Porphyry ......" series of punches and kicks replace sharp weapons, a real master is his own ability is strong, and all foreign objects are just auxiliary tools. Some powerful guys, once they lose their weapons, or if a certain part of their body is restricted, they will be helpless and let others slaughter them. There is also a kind of person who is full of potential, but is not good at using foreign objects, and the result is easy to suffer. The third type of person is extremely capable and good at using foreign objects to defeat the enemy, so he can ensure that the response mechanism wins.

Swordsman, without the sword, can you still do it?

Wu Cidi is obviously the third type of people. Skillful hand and foot kung fu can still be convincing.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!" The fierce strength of the two sides continued to compete, I came to you, and I fought sixty or seventy times in a few breaths, but it was a good match.

Han Xun, who couldn't get a bargain, retreated, and the flying hook kept hooking his tongue, and the poisonous shadow covered the ground, half unhesitantly under the huge net-like cover.

Hook net!

Wu Ci reacted as soon as possible, and with a wave of his long sword, the blade qi cut off the surrounding giant trees at the waist, and then grabbed the five leaves with his left hand and flew out.

Although this move is not as profound as Xiang Jian, it is also commendable. Han Xun intercepted the lower leaves, but he didn't have time to dodge and was suppressed by the fallen tree.

Wu Jidi took out his sword like lightning, broke a hole in the hook net, and as soon as he took off, he broke out of the empty branch of the tree that was falling down. The surrounding trees had smashed into the ground and formed a hill, burying Han Xun alive inside.

"Ahh

With a wave of his sword, Wu Ci smashed and dissolved the flying messy wood, and the sharp edge was silver, wrapped in thousands of snow shadows, and pounced directly on Han Xun.

Han Xun roared, and the sound shook the sky, and the life-threatening hook turned into an afterimage, and fought with the sword light.

The two fought from the ground to the air, from the top to the ground, and from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, and then to the edge of the cliff and the bottom of the cliff.

Galangal's knife technique can be described as superb, and it is very powerful. With a wild knife in one hand, he is at the pinnacle, no worse than those grandmaster-level figures who opened the door to create a sect. He was quite sure of his sword achievements. The so-called 'kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.' That's what he said. But he has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and he has been famous for more than ten years, but today he has suffering.

Xiang Jian had a bronze blade, and it was inseparable from him. In terms of toughness, he Galangal is not afraid, and he does not lose than ruthlessness, and as for domineering and trickery, it is difficult for him to lag behind. But Xiang Jian's profound martial arts and desperate Saburo's fighting spirit made him always feel very unhappy, and it seemed that the arrival of the nemesis made him have deep doubts about the answer sheet of life.

The two of them chased and fought while using stratagems to set up, but they could fire all the way down, although they were frustrated by each other, but hundreds of thousands of moves of resistance made them more and more courageous, and the more fierce they became.

High and high, everywhere you go is shattered, and the places you pass are all shaking. The so-called sky is dark, the sun and the moon are not bright, but it is just like this.

True qi becomes a gust of wind, swords, swords, shadows and rains, and thousands of kilometers collide in an instant, flying sand and stones rise; There are only remnants of devastation, no blood-stained blades!

"Little Three Swordsmen, I, Gao Liang Jiang, really doubt that you Xiang Jian is so young, how can you come from such superb martial arts, could it be that you are really a prodigy?"

Xiang Jian slashed his sword horizontally, and stopped his hand impatiently, and his high battle intent was burning like a flame, "Galangal, you have as many questions as nonsense, it's so stupid!Do you think I'll tell you the answer?"

"Don't say it, then beat you until you can't hold it anymore!" said Galangal angrily.

Xiang Jian and bronze swords greeted each other, "choke!" The swords touched, the sparks cut and splashed, so that the eyes were burning, this is the real flower of war, cruel and beautiful.

"Lend you a gut, measure your ability, dare to speak big, and look for abuse!" Xiang Jian responded while holding his sword and attacking, not afraid at all.

Galangal's hair knife ran like a sudden wind, the qi was like a rainbow, the phantom knife turned into a solid form, and it struck Xiang Jian like a mad bull, and said with a smile: "Hard mouth, see how long you can last!"

Xiang Jian brushed out hundreds of swords in an instant, kicked the ground with his left foot, and suddenly stepped on the soil surface with a deep footprint, and countless Zhengang turned the surrounding dozens of zhang of land into a cracked net, and the soil was stripped off the ground, like a flying star falling stone and smashed straight towards galangal.