Endless Feather Sword, furious flying attack.

At the beginning, the five swords could still resist one or two.

After a little longer, after only a few breaths, some people can't bear it.

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Colors were hung one after another, and blood burst out.

It can be said that if Ding Jian is ruthless, if he continues for a few more breaths, the five of them will die.

However, he felt that there was really no need to kill for the sake of a little conflict.

In addition, he felt that he had to give the Ice and Fire Chef a little face.

After all, he still wanted to taste the deliciousness of that Ice and Fire Silkworm Pill.

Therefore, as soon as he saw that the five swords were all injured and had already received the punishment they deserved, he stopped in moderation.

"Storm, Stop"

As soon as his mind moved, some endless feathered swords flew towards him, and disappeared into his body, disappearing without a trace.

As soon as the storm subsided, death departed.

At this time, the five swords had a sense of happiness for the rest of their lives, and shouted God in their hearts.

At the same time, the eyes they looked at Ding Jian became fearful.

And for a moment, they didn't know what to do

So they were there one by one like wooden chickens.

Ding Jian glanced at the five of them, and said with a smile: "Didn't you say that your boss is nearby, now give you a chance, call him quickly." Let him negotiate with me personally, and if he is not convinced, I will convince him until he is convinced. ”

When the five swords heard this, they looked at each other.

Then, the black-faced gentleman spoke, "Okay, I'll call our boss and let him take action to clean you up in person." ”

Say it all.

He took out an answer note and said, "Call the boss, we are in big trouble, ask for help." ”

After three breaths.

A voice came from the note: "Received, go over immediately." ”

When it was over, the black-faced monarch put away the amulet.

Then, he looked at Ding Jian and said, "Boy, our boss will be here soon, if you have a kind, just wait and see." ”

Ding Jian laughed: "Haha, of course wait and see, seeing that you respect him so much, I am really curious if he has three heads and six arms."

Blue-eyed Jun spoke at this time: "The kid surnamed Ding, you just rely on having a spiritual weapon in your body, in terms of real skills, it is estimated that it is average, even if it is stronger than the five of us, it is not much stronger." Let me tell you, our boss is called Sword Zhenren, and he is a very powerful master, do you know why he is called Sword Zhenren, I might as well tell you, that's because he has nine wonderful flying swords, called Jiuxuan Flying Immortal Sword, nine swords are one, and the divine power chases the spirit weapon. So, if you want to defeat him with the sword, I'm afraid it won't work. ”

Ding Jian smiled faintly and said, "Yes, but I might as well tell you that I don't have more than one spiritual weapon on my body." ”

Blue-eyed Jun was surprised: "More than one spirit weapon dares to love, and the spirit weapon is a worthless cabbage in your opinion."

Ding Jian said seriously: "That's right, in my opinion, spiritual weapons are as worthless as cabbage." ”

The long-armed jun couldn't help but sneer, and said, "Cut the boy, you can blow it." Anyway, you don't have to pay taxes to brag, right?"

Ding Jian smiled faintly and said, "Okay." It doesn't make sense to tell you this, anyway, I'll let you see my true skills in a while, Well, you think that I have defeated you with the benefit of a spiritual weapon, so I'm very unconvinced, right, then, I'll let you see my swordsmanship."

On this side, Ding Jian and the five gentlemen of Fujian had a word of idle talk.

On the other side, Yue Xiaoru took the initiative to walk towards Langyun Shuangjiao, said hello to each other, and after introducing each other, they also chatted.

"Two young ladies, can you tell me how you and Brother Xiaojian met?"

"Little Seventh Sister, of course you can"

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Suddenly, at this moment, I saw a figure with a powerful aura flying through the air.

When they heard the strange voice, they stopped talking and looked at the man.

It was a slender young man, twenty-five or sixteen years old.

He stepped on top of a flying sword, his body as straight as a javelin.

Flying in white.

The air is magnificent.

Yushu is in the wind.

At first glance, you know that he is a master with extraordinary temperament.

"Boss, you're here. Great."

When the five gentlemen saw it, they were overjoyed.

Well, don't rap, this one is a real sword man.

His real name is Xu Fenglai, and he is a personal disciple of the Changbai Sect, and his cultivation is the peak of the Spirit Sect, that is, a high-level Spirit Sect.

Inner Dan is as one, and the mana is boundless.

Such a character is a recognized master in the cultivation world, with a profound Taoism and extremely terrifying combat effectiveness.

After this person appeared, he glanced at everyone with a cold expression, and then fixed his eyes on Ding Jian, and then his body moved, and he landed in front of the latter.

In the face of a Spirit Sect master, Ding Jian stood there very calmly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking calm and composed.

This made the real man of the sword feel unhappy when he saw it, and he felt despised.

He looked Ding Jian up and down, and said, "Boy, you hurt the five of them."

Ding Jian nodded and said, "Yes, it was my own hand."

The real man of the sword asked expressionlessly: "Why"

Ding Jian said: "Of course, it's because they bully my friends because there are too many people, and I can't get used to it, so I took action." ”

The sword real man sighed and said, "You are just a martial artist, how did you hurt them?"

In his opinion, Ding Jian was just a high-level martial artist, and it was impossible to defeat his five followers by normal means, so he must have used some eerie moves.

Yes, a look of contempt appeared in his eyes.

Ding Jian naturally saw the other party's contempt, but he didn't care, smiled, and said, "Of course, I defeated them with my true skills." If you don't believe me, you can ask the five of them. ”

The sword real man tilted his head and looked at the five swordsmen.

The black-faced monarch hesitated for a moment and said, "Boss, this kid has a spiritual weapon called the Wings of Death on his body, and the spiritual skill attached to it is too perverted, and the five of us can't resist it at all, so we are injured." ”

The real man of the sword sighed: "I see." Looking at Ding Jian, he said, "Boy, it turns out that you have a spiritual weapon in your hand, what does it look like, show it for me to see"

Ding Jian said: "No problem"

As he spoke, he activated the Grim Reaper's Wings, and with a bang, a pair of black wings appeared behind him, exuding a terrifying aura.

When the real sword man saw it, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with a smile: "It's a good piece of Death Wings, it looks really domineering." ”