"Who is talking about heroes with you?" the corner of the wolf king's mouth flew with a cold and disdainful mockery, and he said sarcastically with cold eyes.

The swordsman clenched the knife in his hand, and he could faintly hear the sound of "creaking", and the blade was trembling slightly and violently, but all this did not mean that he would think that he was half a point inferior to the demon king in front of him.

He also treated him coldly and sneered: "Hmph, I have a great opportunity, fortunately Old Man Liu has cultivated a weapon, learned one or two unpopular knife skills, and is a natural skill." I don't know if I try your demon king for hundreds of years today, and what the effect of his attack will be?"

When I first heard the name of that person, and then heard the inheritance of this person, the wolf king's face changed suddenly, that person was too shocking, his name was not out, and no one came, but he also set off a surging wave in the heart of the demon king of the dignified side, and he was also terrified.

After all, that person is really a town!

A sentence "I am the sword of the world, a knife to suppress ten thousand demons, a knife to punish ten thousand demons, a knife to kill endless enemies, invincible to leap ten thousand ways." ”

It can prove that he is powerful when he unleashes three or five of his energy, but it is still difficult to describe his invincible posture with full firepower.

A knife crisscrosses the heavens and the earth, the sword light is like a rainbow reflecting the sky, even if there are many enemies, do not enter the reincarnation and do not manifest themselves.

It was also more than 200 years ago, and the demon clan at that time was supremely noble, and the so-called supreme demon clan came from this. Rampant on the mainland, although the eight clans of the Zhenshi can resist, they are also invincible, and the Desolate Ancient Spirit Clan is almost united with the front. The real overlord of the continent is their supreme demon race, and the human race has been reduced to blood food, waiting to be slaughtered by lambs.

But now that he thinks about it, he is afraid. Since he succeeded to the throne of the demon king, he has also been regarded as a world-class achievement, thinking back then, if you talk about great skills, he can also enter the top ten of the demon clan, and barely enter the top forty list of the continent.

But he was not the strongest of the demon clan back then, thinking about it, he recalled that person's heroic posture, the first time he entered the pole of the human race, but for the safety of the human race, he resolutely chose to embark on a road that was the enemy of the world, and the white ragged shirt expanded his majestic young body, just this person held a missing lancet, killed the demon clan, rampant spirit clan, and resisted the two great holy clans with his own strength, singled out all the strong, and killed until there was no demon in the world, and there was no external disaster.

He himself is forever shrouded in mystery, twenty-nine years old, unparalleled in the world, worthy of the "emperor", but he calls himself "old man", after calming the demon rebellion of the evil human race with his own strength, he returns to the Liu clan in the name of the old man Liu, and cultivates martial arts......

Although there are few of his achievements now, the wolf king still remembers that one person is heroic, cold-faced, and has a missing knife to level all the enemies in the world, he was also the king back then, suppressing one side, but only the enemy of five knives, it is hard to imagine the real strength of that person is terrible!

"But you are not that person after all, that person is now in the border wilderness, sitting in the ancient city of the border wilderness, you can't do without it!" The wolf king returned to normal in an instant, looked at it coldly, and said angrily at the swordsman.

The swordsman was speechless, only took one step forward, and the wind on the soles of his feet blew invisible ripples around his body, which was difficult to contain.

He proved everything with his strength actions, including his choices.

War!!!

"Hmph!" the wolf king snorted coldly, dreaming of the biggest secret in his heart, and said: "With his ability, if he is devoured by the demon lord, he will definitely be able to help the demon lord break through the shackles." ”

Suddenly, the wolf king made a move, and on the trunk of the tree beside the swordsman, a small crack suddenly appeared, and in an instant, just for a moment, the huge trunk had already cracked, and a deep cold sword intent came straight to the swordsman.

A sword light lit up in front of him, like a bolt of lightning, illuminating the entire mountain forest.

The swordsman began to draw his sword!

He drew his knife slowly, slowly! so slow that anyone could see that his knife was detached from the scabbard inch by inch, and the mutilated scabbard seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and it could only be peeled off little by little.

He fights with people and rarely draws his sword, but today, he has repeatedly struck and drawn his knife one after another!

The sword light came quickly, and even the sharp sword qi cut off a few strands of black hair on his sideburns.

Finally, the knife was drawn!

It turned out to be a broken knife! instead of the previous cold knife, the broken knife was as if someone had cut it in the middle.

Then, the swordsman held the knife in his right hand and slowly slashed towards the sword light!

He swung his knife slowly, as if he was moving inch by inch.

However, his knife caught up with the incomparably swift sword light, making a crisp metal crashing sound.

The sword light flashed away, and the next time it appeared, it was already behind him.

But the swordsman didn't see it, his gaze was always on the broken knife in his hand, and the knife in his hands was still slowly slashing behind him, and the trajectory of the first knife did not change in the slightest, as if it was connected with the previous knife itself.

The sword light was very fast, but no matter how fast the speed of the sword was, it was once again on the broken knife, making a crisp sound of "ding".

In an instant, the sword light suddenly split into three streams, and swept towards the swordsman from three directions.

The hand holding the broken knife, I don't know when, has changed from the original one-handed knife to two-handed holding the knife.

For the three sword lights, the swordsman ignored them, and the broken knife that was originally drawn to the right suddenly turned back to the direction and slashed diagonally to the lower left.

The knife is very slow, as if it is gently taken from the right. Although the speed is slow, there is no pause, and the knife momentum is turned, but it seems to be as natural as flowing water, without any pause, and there is no false move.

Every knife he makes is very slow, and every knife can be seen clearly by others, but every knife he makes can achieve his own goal and hit his goal!

"Ding Ding Ding" made three crisp sounds, and the knife and sword had touched each other three times in a row, while his knife was still slashing downward.

His sword never seemed to leave the trajectory of the downward slash, but it did seal the long sword that changed three directions in an instant.

A sword stabbed out from directly in front of him, reaching the center of his brow.

This time there was no sword light, only a sword, an iron sword three inches wide, and even the blade of the sword was not very sharp.

But as long as anyone has seen this sword, no one has ever doubted the sharpness of this sword.

The speed of the sword was very fast, so fast that it could stab Yan Cheng's eyebrows almost instantly, and his knife seemed to be still chopping down.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell!" a camel bell rang suddenly.

However, at the moment when the sword stabbed out, his sword had already slashed out horizontally, still slowly, and it still seemed that he could easily see the trajectory of the broken sword.

However, it remained in front of the sword, the tip of which was pointed against the blade, and suddenly bent into a silver arc.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell!" the camel bell sounded again, only this time, it was much clearer!

The swords parted abruptly, and both of them stopped their eyes on the mysterious powerhouse returning from the sky, and the wolf king's eyes were deep and green, full of vigilance, and the killing sword was clenched.

Neither of them spoke, nor did they look at each other!

The sound of the wind became even more poignant, and the pink lantern on the shed seemed to be tired of swaying in the wind, and the sword qi suddenly extinguished.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell!" the camel bell sounded clearer and closer.

An old voice sounded and said, "Don't fight, let's rest!!"

The howling wind suddenly rushed towards people from the far sky.

A bright light shone in from the outside, instantly illuminating the entire slightly shadowed mountain forest.

The swordsman's knife had returned to its broken scabbard. The wolf king's sword was also returned to its sheath, hidden under his gray robes.

At the same time as the mysterious strong man appeared, an old man accompanied a girl about eleven or twelve years old with a lantern in her hand. She wore two braids and a coarse linen dress, and there were some traces of dust on her small face. There are only a pair of big bright eyes, which turn on the two of them from time to time.

In her right hand, she was still supporting a person, an old man in his last years, with the same coarse linen clothes and scattered hair, which looked even more messy in the night breeze.

His body seemed to be trembling slightly, and his right hand, holding a golden cane, emitted a faint golden light under the light.

Naturally, his cane is not made of gold, but a branch of unknown material, but it has been used for a long time.

It was this old man who said this!

With a sword in his left hand and a cane in his right hand, he sat down against a thick tree and leaned against the body of the tree, and he leaned against the wall, but his cold gaze had never left the unsheathed cold sword in his hand.

The swordsman finally smiled slightly, but said nothing!

The old man glanced at the wolf king, and said with a smile: "It's really strange, when did there be so many people in this wilderness." Hey, the famous wolf king of the demon clan is also here, a little earlier than I imagined. The last two sentences are addressed to the wolf king.

Hearing this, the wolf king did not make a move, but smiled slightly, and said, "Your Excellency's whereabouts are really too erratic, but fortunately, your luck is not bad!"

"No, no, no, big mistake!" the old man shook two fingers and said, "I'm not here for you!"

The wolf king said: "I am here for Your Excellency." ”

The old man shook his head with a light smile and said, "No, no, no, you didn't come for me." ”

The wolf king looked hideous and said with a wicked smile: "Since Your Excellency is here, there is no need to leave!"

The old man sighed regretfully and said, "I just came to persuade you to go back." ”

"Persuade me to go back?" the wolf king was puzzled, and then laughed wildly: "Hahaha!"

"Of course, I advise you to go back, you see, this place is so desolate, the wind and sand are so great, and the wolf king is so noble, how can he live in such a place? The old man smiled lightly,

The wolf king said: "Then it depends on your ability." ”

The old man said: "I'm afraid that the wolf king will hinder him, how does the wolf king plan to explain after returning to the clan?" he said as he motioned for the girl to comb his long sideburns for him.

The wolf king said: "That's easy!"

The sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and it slashed down at the old man.

"Wolf Sword?" At the moment when the Wolf King took out the sword, the old man's pupils suddenly shrank, and he called out softly.

The other people also glanced at each other, and saw the look of surprise in each other's eyes.