Night, very deep.

Wind, cold.

Three figures were on a straight avenue.

A man in black with a black robe, an old man with a long beard but a bright spirit, and a shadow on the side.

The three of them didn't speak, and the atmosphere seemed to be gloomy.

"Now the second round begins. The man in black couldn't bear to be so dull, straightened up and spoke.

"Good!" Jin Wu Sanren also got up from the ground.

The atmosphere has gone from the previous silence to the fiery peak!

As soon as Jin Wu Sanren moved, the atmosphere was detonated, two powerful coercion collided together, the man in black shook his arms, and two energies rushed towards Jin Wu Sanren!

Jin Wu Sanren only singled out with one hand, and the same powerful energy burst out, and the two collided, stirring up endless dust!

Meng'er drew her sword and swung it quickly, resisting the terrifying air current, the sword speed reached the extreme, but there was still a trace of air flow swept in, scraping a few more wounds on her lotus arm.

Jin Wusan noticed the situation on Meng'er's side and wanted to go to help, but he was dragged by the man in black and couldn't walk at all!

When the wind dissipated, Meng'er stopped swinging her sword, and there were a few more sword marks on her right arm, and blood gushed out from inside, but she didn't cry or make a fuss, she just frowned, tore open the handkerchief she was carrying, and bandaged those wounds.

On the side of the Jin Wu Sanren, the battle has reached a white-hot stage!

With a sword in hand, the combat power of the Jin Wu Sanren has really increased a lot, and they are even equal to the men in black!

With the lesson of the last time, the Jinwu Sanren who had learned from the experience held the sword tightly, and the man in black could not hit the sword of the Jinwu Sanren at all.

"Drink!" Jin Wu Sanren stabbed out with a sword, with a fierce power and sharp momentum, Jin Wu Sanren sword qi was used!

The man in black took a few steps back without thinking, avoided the attack, and disappeared again, flashed to the back of Jin Wu Sanren, and slapped it with one palm!

Jin Wu Sanren sneered, and just held the palm of the man in black hard, a trace of blood flowed from his lips, and the man in black was stunned, I don't know why Jin Wu Sanren didn't dodge.

He had already calculated his next attack when the Jingo Sanren dodged! If he dodged the Jingo Sanren, he would be able to inflict heavy damage on him!

It's just why would he hold himself up for this blow?

The man in black was stunned, forgetting his next move for a while.

Jin Wu Sanren laughed, the golden long sword stabbed back, stabbed the left arm of the man in black, blood rushed out, and the man in black woke up and retreated sharply!

Jin Wu Sanren took advantage of the victory to pursue and cut down with a sword!

The man in black was furious! His right arm shook quickly, a flash of blood flashed, and there was a crisp sound, and both of them were blasted out of the way!

Jin Wu Sanren took seven steps back, looked up, and found that the man in black had actually taken eight steps back!

How can he take more steps back than I do?

Although he was puzzled, Jin Wu Sanren still flashed in front of the man in black, and stabbed out with a sword!

The man in black is another block, and the two of them retreat!

"Damn!" the man in black let out an angry roar, and in an instant, he hit in front of Jin Wu Sanren, blood flashed, and Jin Wu Sanren felt a chill in his throat!

Jin Wu Sanren was helpless, so he had to raise his sword to block!

"Bell!"

The long sound of metal collision echoed between heaven and earth, a blood flower bloomed, and there was an extra wound on the left shoulder of Jin Wu Sanren, and blood flowed continuously!

"I've decided, I'm going to kill you!" the man in black roared.

"You're not really a blade, are you?" said Meng'er, who was silent on the side, suddenly chuckled.

When he heard this, the man in black shuddered.

"If it were a real blade, I, this sword condensed by Grandpa Jin Wu would have been shattered a long time ago, how could it be just one more crack?"

Hearing this, Jin Wusanren immediately lifted the golden long sword, and there was a long crack on it.

"Just because of this, you're not the blade himself?" the man in black laughed.

"Your strength is too far from the blade, this sword condensed by Grandpa Jin Wu, the sword of the blade can cut it off like tofu, but this sword collides with your sword twice, but only cracks appear, isn't it strange?"

"You ......"

"Who doesn't know the name of the blade in the dark underground, and his saber never leaves his body, judging from the two collisions between your sword and the sword condensed by Grandpa Jin Wu just now, your sword is not a sword of blades at all, that is, you are not a blade at all, right?"

"Hehe, I didn't expect to analyze so many from just these clues, worthy of being the grandson of the dustless people, the first disciple of the inner sect of the Jianlan Sect!"

Jin Wusan didn't know what to do, could it be that "that's, you don't want to see who her grandfather's friend is"? He couldn't have imagined that the naughty witch who usually didn't do her job properly and didn't like to practice swords would have such a strong analytical ability, and such a dignified face that was unusually unusual.

"Hehe, uncover your mystery! If I'm not mistaken, you should be the King of Swords four years ago, right? I've never met an opponent since I debuted, but three years ago, I was hit hard by a mysterious man named Blade, the man in black!

She only dodged the two swords, but was defeated by the third sword!Is my right?King of the Blades, Edge!" Meng'er continued, and at this time her face no longer had the usual playfulness and cynicism, but was uncharacteristically solemn!

"That's right!" the man in black said, and took off his black hat, revealing a rather handsome face.

The thick sword eyebrows, the high nose bridge, and the angular face are even a few points more handsome than the dragon soul, but this handsome face was destroyed by a shocking scar that extended diagonally from the left eye to the lower right!

"Back then, I dodged his two swords, but I was severely injured by his third sword, and ruined my appearance!

I have been training hard for three years, and my strength has finally improved!

Now I came back to him, but he was gone, and I heard that last time he was asked by the 'dark dragon' to go and kill the son called the dragon soul. He looked relaxed.

"What?" Dream startled.

"It was only then that he failed, and the boy became the only one who wasn't assassinated by the Demon Sword of the Blade.

This caused a stir in the Shadows Underground!"

"Later, the blade found me and easily defeated me, asking me to pretend to be him in exchange for not killing me. ”

"So you accepted it, and you were given the task of assassinating the dumb melon?" Meng'er asked.

"Well, so, now, either I'll kill you all and deal with the dragon soul, or you'll kill me and protect that stinker. Prism shrugged his shoulders and pulled out a blood-red sword from his black robe.

The smell of blood emanated, and a feeling of nausea rushed to Meng'er's heart.

"Who invited you here?" Meng'er asked in a deep voice, holding back the feeling of nausea.

"If you can beat me, I'll do it. Prism shrugged.

"Alright! Come on! It's the third round!" Jin Wu Sanren threw away his sword and re-solidified it.

Prism sneered and was about to step forward, but his body trembled suddenly, and he stood stunned for a few seconds, and Prism's face was full of laughter.

"Damn! such a trick?" Ridge Blade laughed bitterly and burst into a foul mouth.

"Now there is a special situation, I have three swords, goodbye!" Prism smiled, a gust of wind blew, and Prism lost his trace!

"So dramatic?" the dream couldn't believe it.

"No matter how much! Now it seems that the dragon soul has not been killed, hurry up and find him, lest that guy in the dark invite someone to come again!" Jin Wu Sanren waved his hand.

The two of them stepped up again, but the speed of the two of them had obviously accelerated a lot!

The vanishing prism suddenly appeared on top of a mountain!

There's another person besides him!

"Why did you suddenly call me back?" asked Prism as he turned to the man in black in front of him.

"No why, isn't that there?" asked the black-robed figure.

"No, I can't find him, I don't know where he went, I've been to all the places he might have gone back, but I still can't see him. "Prism.

"Did you meet with the Elder of the Sword Lan Sect, Jin Wu Sanren, and there was a big battle?" the black-clothed figure suddenly asked.

"How do you know?" said Edge.

"You still have a fierce golden aura on your body, and that son is in the inner gate of the Jianlan Sect, what are you not doing with him? According to your character, you will definitely have an assassination target, judging from the old man's temperament, I will feel strange if you don't fight." The black-robed figure chuckled.

"I really can't hide anything from you, what are you calling me back for now? Don't tell me you called me back because you thought it was fun. Prism smiled wryly.

"I want you to help me kill someone!" the black-robed figure.

"Who is so unlucky to mess with you?" said Edgeblade with a smile.

"Yuan Shaoye's second son. The black-robed figure still had the same cold tone.

"Yuan Shaoye, I haven't heard of it, maybe it's just a character, how did his son offend you?"

"He offended the young man called Dragon Soul, last time he asked me to help him kill that guy, you go and kill him, and secretly protect the young man Dragon Soul, understand?"

"Yes. Just ......"

"This is an order!" the black-robed figure came.

"Yes!" Lengfeng clenched his fists helplessly, and a gust of wind blew and disappeared on the top of the mountain.

The dragon soul didn't know all this, he had already pushed open a crack in the stone door and squeezed into it.