"Which demon and monster is so bold and dares to touch the people of our Sword Pavilion?!"

As soon as the words of the ghost Li fell, an arrogant female voice sounded in the woods, and then a fiery red figure flashed, swept out of the forest, and stood beside the burly man.

The woman is tall, delicate, arrogant, holding a slender sword, and her whole body exudes an aggressive momentum, which makes people dare not look directly.

The woman glanced at Chu Zhao, who was half-squatting on the ground, with a look of disdain, and pouted: "The Sword Saint disciple is nothing more than that!"

This woman is not someone else, it is the Sword Pavilion Master Sun Queen Jun who wants to be angry with her grandfather.

Wang Jun went down the mountain to find Chu Zhao's bad luck, and his father Wang Yanzhi knew that his daughter was a troublemaker, so he asked the sword slaves in the pavilion to accompany him and protect him thoroughly.

The burly man is the sword slave that Wang Yanzhi personally selected for his daughter-Jian San.

The sword slave is not a slave, on the contrary, the status of the sword slave in the Sword Pavilion is not low, in general, it is similar to a bodyguard, basically the true disciples of the Sword Pavilion are protected by the sword slave.

The sword slave was not cultivated by the Sword Pavilion itself, but came from the kendo masters in the cultivation world.

As a holy place of swordsmanship, the Sword Pavilion naturally has many people who challenge the Sword Pavilion, and the Sword Pavilion has a rule that anyone who fails to challenge must be a sword slave in the Sword Pavilion for five years.

Although there are harsh conditions that restrict freedom, there is always an endless stream of people who challenge the Sword Pavilion every year, all because of the failure of the challenge to become a sword slave, as a sword slave, you can also practice in the Sword Pavilion, get some help from the Sword Pavilion, and even some people who have made outstanding contributions to the Sword Pavilion can practice the Sword Pavilion swordsmanship.

The sword slave can leave at the end of the five-year period, but a few people are unwilling to leave and choose to continue to serve as the sword slave, the burly man in front of him Jian San is like this, carefully calculated, he has been a sword slave in the Sword Pavilion for nearly ten years.

Becoming a sword slave can no longer use his own life, and the code name given by the sword pavilion is his name during the sword slave period.

There are nearly 100 sword slaves in the Sword Pavilion, and those who are familiar with the Sword Pavilion will know that the meaning of the code name Sword Three is extraordinary.

"Third uncle, let's capture the remnants of this Demon Sect first, and we will do it later. ”

Wang Jun said to Jian San with a relaxed expression.

"Miss, this person's strength is above me, don't be careless!" Jian San frowned slightly when he heard this, and said solemnly: "I'll drag this person here, and Miss will retreat first with Chu Shaoxia!"

Wang Jun originally wanted to subdue demons and eliminate demons, but he didn't expect Jian San to solemnly let her leave, which shows that the old man in front of him is definitely a difficult character to deal with.

"I'm not leaving!"

"Since this person is so difficult to deal with, I can't leave. ”

Wang Jun said and looked at Chu Zhao and said, "The surname Chu, you are injured, hurry up and leave this place, so as not to cause us trouble." ”

Wang Jun has been used to being brought up by his relatives since he was a child, but he is not an unreasonable person, he doesn't understand right and wrong, and he is just playing some petty temperament on weekdays.

Her purpose this time was to go down the mountain to find Chu Zhao's trouble, but now that she encountered the remnants of the Demon Sect, she naturally knew the priorities.

Chu Zhao didn't know the two people in front of him, but during the conversation, he already knew that they were disciples of the Sword Pavilion, and he had known the grievances between the Sword Pavilion and the master since he was a child, and the woman in front of him was quite disgusted with him, which was understandable.

It's just that to his surprise, the two of them didn't fall into the well, on the contrary, they had to help him, so that his heart warmed, even if the woman had a bad attitude, he also had a good impression of the two.

Chu Zhao forcibly exhaled a breath of turbidity, stretched his muscles and bones, and knew that he still had combat power.

"I met with the two Pingshui, but I was rescued by the two, and I don't thank you for my kindness, as for the safety of the two of you, I Chu Zhao can't do such a thing. ”

Chu Zhao stood beside Jian San and his attitude was indicative.

Seeing this, Jian San was full of praise for Chu Zhao, as for his own young lady Wang Jun, he saw her grow up, and he had long known that the young lady would not listen to him.

"A person who seeks death, even if the old man has the heart of a bodhisattva, it is difficult to do anything. ”

Seeing that the three of them were going to join forces to deal with him, Ghost Li said that although his tone was relaxed, his expression was extremely gloomy.

Intellectually speaking, the hope of arresting Chu Zhao and obtaining the Taixuan Sutra was already slim at this time, a sword slave at the peak of the Six Realms was difficult for him to get in a short period of time, but such an opportunity was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and if he missed this time, it would be difficult for him to ascend to the sky if he wanted to obtain the Taixuan Sutra in the future.

The ghost has endured it for thirty years, and he has survived for thirty years, and he has had enough!

He didn't want to give up!

Without the Taixuan Sutra, he almost has no hope of returning to the top in this life.

He decided to give it a go!

It was supposed to be a bit hot and dry, but at this time there was a cold, hazy white fog appeared in the air, and a murderous aura erupted from the ghost's body, making people feel like falling into hell, cold to the bone, and trembling in the heart.

"Everyone, be careful!"

Jian San knew that the ghost was going to give it a go, and reminded Wang Jun and Chu Zhao to be on guard, holding the broad-bladed broadsword in his hand, the true qi was running, and the sword was groaning.

In front of the ghost, the billowing black qi surged, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a black void sword, and the void sword kept changing, almost turning into a real thing!

Ghostly gray eyes flashed with madness, and he decided to kill with one blow and remove the biggest obstacle in front of him.

If it was on weekdays, he had many ways to defeat Jian San, but not now, he couldn't afford it, the longer it dragged on, the more variables he had, he had already let Chu Zhao calculate it in the merchant ship before, and he couldn't make the slightest mistake at this time.

"Up!"

Loud shout!

A mouthful of blood spurts out!

The black void sword was stained with blood and turned into a bloody blood sword!

"Seven kills - kill kill!"

Spit out seven killing words in a row!

Murderous intent!

Jian San was shocked when he saw this!

"It's not good! Demon Sect Seven Killing Sword, you flash quickly!"

Before the words fell, Jian San's burly body stepped forward, and the sword intent of the broad-edged sword was vertical and horizontal!

"Move mountains!"

The sword spits out two words in three mouths!

The broad-bladed broadsword suddenly gives people the power to move mountains and reclaim the sea!

Chu Zhao and Wang Jun, who were behind the third sword, personally felt the sword power emanating from the broad-bladed broadsword at this time, and the two of them were like being overwhelmed by Mount Tai, suffocating and panicking!

Ghost Li's face showed a look of pain, and as if there was a hallucination in front of him, Jian San seemed to move out of a majestic mountain to block the way.

"The old man has been in the world for decades, how can he make a junior look down on him!"

"Open it for me!"

Blood Sword Killing!

I want to crack the rocks!

Seeing this, Jian San had a serious face, and pinched the sword trick in his hand!

"Town!"

The mountains are heavy and dangerous!

The blood sword opens!

At this time, Chu Zhao and Wang Jun could no longer see everything in front of them clearly, and their intuition was soaring, and the mountains were majestic!

Rumble!

A bang!

Thunder on the ground!

The tyrannical true qi swept everywhere!

The earth shook, the smoke and dust filled the air, and the true qi raged!

Chu Zhao and Wang Jun were unsteady on their feet, and just as they were about to fall, they suddenly felt a powerful big hand holding them, and then led them to flee quickly!

The front of the ghost in the smoke and dust was stained with blood, his gray eyes were dull, and his expression was sluggish.

With his strength, he could clearly feel that Jian San had fled from here with Wang Jun and Chu Zhao, but he was no longer able to catch up, and even if he caught up, he might not be able to take Chu Zhao as he wished.

"Time is also, life is also!"