"I'm going to borrow your life!"

At the same time as Jin Buchang's words fell, his face instantly changed hideous, and the imprint in his hand turned into a mysterious spell, and he actually surrounded the famous sword without a trace in a prison.

The famous sword Wuxian who was defeated by Yu Wuxin was already in a rage, and now a little-known junior dared to attack him, the dignity of the swordsman, the genius and arrogance naturally cannot be provoked, the will of the sword exploded, and the divine sword Izumo burst out with a brilliant murderous sword light.

But just as he made a move, he found that the black mysterious rune made him unable to move.

"What's going on?"

It was not only the famous sword Wuxian himself who was surprised, but also Chentian not far away, that mysterious rune actually had the power to restrain Wuji, Jin Buchang had such strength?

"What have you done to me?" A hint of gloom flashed in Traceless's eyes, and he was full of anger, but it was difficult to explode, and he felt extremely humiliated.

"If you obediently hand over the imprint, I can spare you from death. Jin Buchang sneered, it would be best if he could kill people without using his hands.

However, with the pride of the famous sword without a trace, I am afraid that it will not be easy to give in, so Jin Buchang has prepared for the worst when he makes a move.

"Just because you want me to hand over the imprint?" Mingjian sneered without a trace, his face full of disdain.

Being so despised by others, it's not a taste for Jin not to change his heart, but he is also the twelfth person among the young people of the imperial dynasty.

"Within three breaths, hand over the imprint!" Jin Buchang's hideous anger echoed in the precipice.

"What if I don't hand it over?" Mingjian Traceless had a look of banter in his eyes.

"Then die, Bondage Spell!" Jin Bu changed his palm, and the black rune suddenly tightened the whole body of the famous sword without a trace, and the momentary contraction made the famous sword without a trace let out a painful scream.

And Chen Tian, who was in the distance, saw this scene and showed surprise: "This power of gold is so strange. ”

"It's just a spell master, and it's rare in this little imperial dynasty. Jian Lao smiled and answered the doubts in Chen Tian's heart.

"Spell Master?" Chen Tian looked interested.

"I'll explain to you later, you still care about the game, time is running out. Jian Lao reminded.

Chen Tian nodded, and his center of gravity returned to the two of them again, and the famous sword was blocked from action and could not move for the time being. However, now is not the time for Chen Tian to make a move, although Jin Buchang fought with the famous sword without a trace, he did not relax his vigilance.

At this moment, the famous sword Wuxian was full of the pain of being oppressed, and he felt aggrieved in his heart, he was the fourth-ranked kendo genius in the Izumo Empire, and it was even if he was defeated by Yu Wuxin, and now he actually tasted such a shame in the hands of a nobody.

The shame made him sad and indignant, and the anger spread to his heart in an instant, and the Izumo in his hand responded to his master's intentions, making a sword roar like a roar.

"Spell, are you a member of the Jin family of Emperor Yuanyang?" said Mingjian without a trace of his face.

"I didn't expect the famous sword without a trace to know about my Emperor Jin family. Jin Buchang's expression was full of pride, and the Jin family was quite famous among the sixteen kingdoms of the imperial dynasty.

"No, I'm just surprised that even an ant like you dares to attack me. The famous sword scolded without a trace.

Jin Buchang's eyes were cold, and he said angrily: "What qualifications do you have to say that I am a nobody who lost to the Tianfu Empire, if I am an ant, then if you die at the hands of my ant, what is it among the sixteen kingdoms of this imperial dynasty?"

"You want to kill me just because you are a piece of waste?" Mingjian Wuxian raised his head, and his sharp eyes made Jin Buchang's heart tremble violently.

Even if he becomes a prisoner in his own hands, the famous sword without a trace is a famous sword without a trace, and just a look can make Jin Buchang shake his mind.

But Jin Buchang is also a member of the Jin family of the Emperor Dynasty, and the power of the spell in his hand reappears: "If you want to die, I will fulfill you and seal the death curse!"

The curse seal reappeared, the power of darkness and killing fell from the sky, and the spell came to kill him.

Or a premonition of a life-and-death crisis, the famous sword Wuxian suddenly raised his head, although he couldn't move, but under the gaze of Chentian and Jin Buchang, the Izumo Divine Sword burst out with unexpected power!

"A sword flies to immortals. ”

The sword intent was vertical and horizontal, turning into a sky-breaking streamer, slashing through the void with the speed of light, Jin Buchang just made a move, but he felt a death crisis coming, at that critical moment, his slightly chubby body burst out at an unprecedented speed, but it was still a step too late.

Jin Buchang only felt a tingling pain in his body, and the Izumo sword had already penetrated his body, although it avoided the vital point of his heart, but it still caused him to be deeply damaged.

Jin Buchang's face turned pale for a moment, and he looked incredulous: "You still have such a hidden power. ”

"Do you know what a person like you is called?" Mingjian Wuxian looked at Jin Buchang coldly, the power of the spell in his body was slowly disintegrated, and as soon as his hand came out, he grasped the sword and took a step, and the will of the sword path around his body came.

"Damn, how is it possible, you have obviously experienced a battle of life and death, why do you still have such a powerful force!" Jin Buchang covered his wounds with an incredulous expression.

"Frog at the bottom of the well!" Yinmang's sword was clenched in his hand, and the famous sword without a trace had indeed been consumed in the previous battle, but it was still more than enough to deal with a gold exchange.

Jin Buchang's mind echoed in the words of the famous sword without a trace, his hideous face was full of anger, he knew very well what would happen next, he saw a strong killing intent in the eyes of the famous sword without a trace.

"Run!" this is the thought that Jin Buchang has in his mind.

"If you want to escape, it's too late, just ants, I want to repay you a hundred times the humiliation before!" The killing intent was in full bloom, and the swordsman's light bloomed with a dazzling brilliance.

The sword intent is only killed, and a sword kills you.

"Forget my brother, save me!" Jin Bu changed a wind spell to bless his body, and in an instant, he came to the direction where Chen Tian was.

The famous sword came without a trace, and a sword slashed out of the sky.

Seeing Jin Buchang's galloping figure, Chen Tian's eyes lit up, this bastard actually wanted to pull himself into the water after he failed.

But what Chen Tian didn't expect was that Jin Buchang came to the moment in front of him, blessed him with another spell on his body, and then disappeared out of thin air in front of his eyes.

Although he was shocked in his heart, Chen Tian didn't care about Jin Buchang at the moment, because when he disappeared, the sword intent that came from the anger of the famous sword traceless came towards him.

A huge sword roared throughout the cliff.

Jin Buchang's figure appeared fifty miles away, and he glanced towards the cliff, and although he was badly damaged, he finally survived.

Jin Buchang immediately took the pill to recover from his injuries, but he still had palpitations when he remembered what he had just experienced. He didn't care if Chen Tian was dead or alive, for Jin Buchang, there was not much time left, and he had to find someone else to win the imprint and advance.

His figure soon vanished.

And at the cliff, the famous sword without a trace is in a bad mood.

"Escape, don't let me meet you again, or I want you to live rather than die. Mingjian Wuxian felt that the other party's aura had disappeared, and his heart was full of anger, as for the person he had just killed by mistake, he didn't care at all.

"Do you want to leave?" Mingjian turned around without a trace, and a cold voice came from behind him.

Mingjian Wuji's face changed, and looking at the smoke and dust raised by the sword, there was a hint of calmness.

When the smoke and dust disappeared, Chentian's figure appeared in front of him intact.

"Injured by my sword qi, but not dead?" There was a subtle hint of surprise in Mingjian's traceless eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

"If you are injured by your sword qi, will you die? Chen Tian's eyes were cold, and the famous sword without a trace had no apologies for the person who killed by mistake, but was disappointed that he couldn't kill others.

This person's heart is too ruthless, and he has no one in his eyes, and he regards human life as a mustard, which naturally arouses Chentian's disgust.

Mingjian Wuxian heard this, his eyes were cold, but it was no longer possible to suppress the anger in his heart, and today Yu Wuxin didn't care, a person from the Jin family of the Emperor Dynasty and now this nobody who he had never seen before dared to go against himself again and again.

How could he have been so provoked, in the eyes of the famous sword without a trace, this is simply a great shame.

I couldn't help but say, the sword came out to kill me, the divine power of the Izumo Excalibur bloomed, and the angry sword intent roared: "Think that after I lose to others, can you also be my opponent, it's really a big joke, I'm the Izumo Empire, without a trace." ”

Because he is traceless, the youngest kendo first person in the Izumo Empire, a genius with dignity, and no provocation!

"Give me death!" "Die to me!" The brilliant sword light reflects death and darkness, the sword breaks through the sky, and the brilliant light shines back like a mirror, reflecting the style of the peerless sword, this sword, the famous sword without a trace has no reservations, because he wants to prove his strength, prove his talent, all the anger is gathered on this awe-inspiring sword, he wants to let Chen Tian go to hell to repent.

The roar of anger echoed, and this sword pierced through the void, and it was more powerful and gorgeous than the one who had just taken a sword to fly to the immortals.

This blow will surely kill anyone.

Knort.

However, at the moment when the sword was killed, a sonorous collision suddenly rose in the void, and the sword without a trace of the famous sword deviated from the original sword trajectory, and the young man actually changed the attack trajectory of his sword with his flesh and blood!

"Just the flesh?" Mingjian's traceless eyes revealed an indescribable shock.

Chen Tian's expression was fierce: "Of course I know who you are, so what, just because you are the fourth genius in the Izumo Empire, can you trample on the dignity and lives of others at will?"

"Mere ants, you are not qualified to compare with me!" the famous sword was furious.

Chen Tian was silent when he heard this, the void shook his hand, and a pitch-black sword slammed out: "Since you are known as the strongest kendo genius among the younger generation of the Izumo Empire, then I will use my sword to crush your so-called pride!"