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Please be vigilant when writing: not to appear a killer blow almost relaxed all Ruan Qingyun's vigilance, so much so that he completely did not notice the "gurgling" sound that came from the latter's body the moment before his man and sword came to Jiang Shan.

It was like the sound of water, as if something was about to burst out of Jiang Shan's body.

The voice was already very thin, and it sounded again The moment before the kamikaze sword came, Ruan Qingyun was aware of it, and he would never have thought that there would be any changes in the country.

His speed has even surpassed his realm.

Even if he himself couldn't control that kind of speed, he naturally wouldn't have thought that Jiangshan would be prepared.

Of course, Jiang Shan didn't expect that kind of speed, but he had already calculated that Ruan Qingyun would inevitably perform his most fatal blow at this moment.

When the sea of fire engulfs the wind, Ruan Qingyun no longer has any place to hide, and he will inevitably be defeated if he does not fight.

At that moment, although Jiang Shan's eyes were closed, the divine consciousness that could already be extended still "saw" Ruan Qingyun's every move clearly.

Every change in expression, every slight movement, was delicately imprinted on his heart.

Ruan Qingyun hadn't moved yet, but that anger was conveyed one step ahead of his actions.

It is such a small change that is enough for the country to make the most correct response.

He hadn't expected Ruan Qingyun's speed, but he was able to respond half a step ahead of him, but even so, he was still a little surprised when the cyan light seemed to leap in front of him, and the golden divine sword pierced straight in front of him.

The chaotic air flow rose from the Purple Mansion and ran a very strange trajectory in the body, and after a long journey, it finally reached the throat.

The sound of "gurgling" had now changed to "rumbling", as if some machine was struggling forward inside him.

"Like" exhaled softly, and his outstretched tongue had even touched the tip of the Golden Divine Sword.

The sound was not loud, and the rumbling sound instantly fell silent when it was drunk, but the word "general" seemed to be infinitely expanding in the air.

"Normal, normal, general......"

Jiang Shan, who was very sure, just drank a word, and then the whole person calmed down again, peaceful and quiet, with a faint treasure light on his face.

The golden divine sword in his mouth didn't reach half an inch, the tip of the sword stopped at the tip of Jiang Shan's tongue, and then in an instant, the tip of the sword suddenly broke and shattered in Jiang Shan's mouth.

Ruan Qingyun's body stopped five feet in front of Jiang Shan, sweat trickling down his forehead, his eyes were chaotic confusion mixed with fear, and finally turned into a torn nothingness.

The words "general, general......" seemed to be directly approaching his brain, setting off an indestructible storm in his head.

Waves of storms tore his consciousness into thousands of paths, and he was left unsettled, and he became a rootless wanderer.

"Ahh

really took a "little Sanskrit sound", and his divine consciousness was almost completely destroyed by this sudden blow, even if Ruan Qingyun was able to wake up, he only ended up as an idiot.

The idiot Ruan Qingyun naturally could no longer control the strange wind around him, and the moment he fell from the sky, the strange wind completely disappeared, and those green vine flames covered him in an instant.

In just an instant, Ruan Qingyun was burned into a jumping fireball.

Jiang Shan took a breath, flicked his hands, and the green vine flames spread wildly, and in a blink of an eye, the entire courtyard was completely submerged.

When the fire rose to the sky, many disciples of the "Chaoyang Cave" rushed over, but how could the fire be so easy to extinguish, when the senior brother had to use his "Tianyi Heavy Water", this piece of house had already burned down.

The faces of all the disciples of the "Chaoyang Cave" reflected in the firelight became ugly, and this fire was the loudest slap in the face of the "Chaoyang Cave".

Ruan Qingyun and the others in the ruins had already been burned to ashes, but the golden divine sword that had been burned into charcoal was carefully picked up.

"It seems that Senior Brother Ruan and the rest of the junior disciples have already been killed!"

"Blood debt and blood payment!"

"Kill the 'thrilling hole', capture that country alive, peel the skin and cramp!"

"Don't forget that the sword is not allowed to be used under the 'Fighting Battle Platform', and naturally disciples are not allowed to fight each other!"

"Then that's it, we don't do anything, isn't this a clear show to make the rest of the 'Three Caves and Seven Palaces' think we are easy to bully?"

"It's a pity, it's already a dead man! As long as he doesn't die, one day I will let him have an explanation......" The person who spoke was Wan Jianqing. He was shirted and barefoot, with long hair and a haphazard shawl, and his two hands were casually behind his back, playing with a small dagger.

All eyes were on this seemingly casual man, and his eyes couldn't help but shine.

That's a god-like elder brother!

His cultivation is higher than that of the cave master, and his legend can be said to be three days and three nights.

He is a sword nerd, and he will always have only a sword in his heart.

He lived for the sword and lived for the sword.

He is a true and unyielding sword demon.

Crazy for the sword.

Jiangshan walked all the way out of the "Chaoyang Cave", and no one stopped him. The fire behind him gradually extinguished in the midst of the crowd, and it was none of his business.

Walking through a fork in the road, he put Nie Xiaoxiu down, his eyes calm and calm.

This time it is undoubtedly a catastrophe, but he will not regret it, learning the sword is only for the sake of holding the sword, he is holding the sword for her, and it is not only the sword that is held, but also the love of continuous slashing.

He bowed his head slightly, and his eyes were already full of warmth.

How many times have I not taken a serious look at my young lady, I don't know when she turned out to be much shorter than herself. Raising his hand slightly, he made a careful gesture, and it was almost a palm's distance.

"Sister Xiu'er, you are my reverse scale, as long as I live for one day, no one will be able to hurt you!" Gently grabbing Nie Xiaoxiu's shoulder, Jiang Shan's expression was very solemn.

The white jade-like face appeared a rose-like red, and tears appeared in the eyes.

"I know!"

He may have been the one who could hurt her.

"In a few days, you can teach me to practice swords!"

After a few days, how many days can I live? Fighting and using swords under the stage, and even killing people, it seems to be a capital crime in the rules of Sword Valley.

In a few days, can you still teach her to practice swords?

"Okay! I'll teach you to practice swords, but Sister Xiu'er, why do you practice swords so hard?"

Nie Xiaoxiu shook her head sadly, but she couldn't help but have a voice in her heart: "For you!" The consequences are serious, please do not make mistakes. (There is already an outstation author, sentenced to three and a half years in prison)