Broken Lang's face changed slightly, the other party was not far away, in the bamboo forest, but he deliberately said this sentence with internal force, which was clearly a demonstration.

"Whew"

With a wave of his hand, a hot wind blew the curtain of the sedan chair open, and then he turned his palm into a claw, and the fire scale sword in the sedan chair immediately flew out and fell into his palm.

It's not that his skill is enough to retrieve things from the air, but because he has a heart with the Firescale Sword, and as soon as his mind moves, the Firescale Sword will fly towards him on its own.

In fact, the so-called heart-to-heart connection is just what he thinks, Luo Changfeng just incorporated a kind of Dao law similar to artificial intelligence into the sword, of course, very rudimentary.

Not only the broken waves, but anyone who practices the fire attribute exercises can achieve "human-sword communication" when they get the fire scale sword, and the fire attribute internal force is like the key to open the artificial intelligence in this sword.

It's just that there are fewer people in the Wind and Cloud World who practice fire attribute exercises, and Broken Wave is the first person to input the fire attribute internal force, so this fire scale sword has been bound to him, and it will not be automatically unbound until he dies.

But before he died, he would naturally pass on the Fire Scale Sword to his descendants, so the Fire Scale Sword can also be regarded as a special divine weapon for breaking the family.

The four sedan chair drivers looked at each other, and they only now knew that the "uncle" they carried all the way was actually a sword, no wonder they felt surprisingly light when they carried the sedan chair, no different from them carrying an empty sedan chair.

At this time, they also knew where the heat wave was coming from, because when the sword flew out, they felt a very obvious hot wind blow against their cheeks.

"Qiang"

". ”

Broken Wave pulled out his sword from the sheath, pointed to the bamboo forest and shouted, the next moment, the figure flashed, and two people swept out of the bamboo forest, one of them was a middle-aged man in a yellow shirt with a bearded face, and the other was a yellow-haired young man dressed very coquettishly.

The young man looked at the Fire Scale Sword in Broken Lang's hand, with a little doubt on his face, "I have heard that the Fire Scale Sword is evil, and it is the world's first-class evil sword. ”

"But this sword is just like a brilliant sun, and its majestic aura is not even under the heroic sword, why is this? Could it be that this firescale sword is fake?"

Broken Lang was furious when he heard this, "Fart, you dare to slander my good friend, do you want to die?"

"Qiang Qiang ......"

Canglang Tang's subordinates also pulled out their weapons one after another, lined up on both sides of the broken waves, and were ready to do it.

The yellow-haired young man said disdainfully: "If you don't want your subordinates to be killed or injured needlessly, it's best to let them retreat, in front of my master's sword demon, they are just chickens and dogs." ”

Broken Waves' eyes stared, and he glanced at the middle-aged man, this old guy was really arrogant in the name of the devil, "I Broken Waves do it, why do you need your subordinates to help, you all retreat for me." ”

The young man said with a smile: "It's really proud, but with you, you can't fight our master and apprentice." ”

Broken Lang snorted coldly: "Not necessarily, my good friend will never fail." ”

After Broken Lang finished saying this, the fire scale sword in his hand seemed to feel something, and it trembled slightly, and the red light on the sword body flickered, and the fire was even stronger.

Broken Lang looked at the Fire Scale Sword, his face was filled with joy, and he sneered at the yellow-haired young man when he said that the Fire Scale Sword was fake, if it was fake, how could it communicate with him? How could it be so powerful? If this sword was fake, then he would rather have a fake.

The yellow-haired young man's face sank, and he didn't look at the broken waves, but just stared at the firescale sword and said in a deep voice: "Okay, this young master will come to meet you for a while today with the big blunt sword." ”

"Qiang"

The yellow-haired young man pulled out the sword in his hand, and sure enough, it was a broadsword with no blade and no blade, and with a swing of his big sword, he rushed towards the broken waves.

Broken Waves did not show weakness, and even the eclipse swordsmanship did not use, only fought with the opponent with ordinary swordsmanship, and the opponent was proud of the weapon in his hand, then he destroyed the opponent's weapon, and saw if he was still arrogant.

"Dingdingding......"

A dense exchange of sounds sounded continuously, and in an instant, the two of them had fought against each other for more than a dozen times, and finally the two of them staggered by, Broken Lang looked at the fire scale sword in his hand without the slightest damage, stroked the sword body, and said happily: "Good friends are trustworthy." ”

Over there, the yellow-haired young man looked at the big blunt sword in his hand, but found that the blade was covered with gaps, and his face couldn't help but change, and he said angrily: "Useless guy." ”

With a wave of his hand, he abandoned the great blunt sword into the wilderness, and a hint of mockery appeared on Broken Wave's face.

"Whew"

At this moment, the sword demon jumped up, turned his palm into a claw, and grabbed the sword body of the fire scale sword in the palm of the broken wave, but he turned a blind eye to the sharp edge of the fire scale sword, and the broken wave was furious, and the "sun is full of filling" in the eclipse sun sword technique, and slashed towards the sword demon's palm.

This move is more fierce and fierce than the slashing of the knife, fierce and fierce, and the sword intent lasts, there is no one to fight, and then decline, three and exhaustive, even the sword demon does not dare to hit its edge, and the body volleys in the air, avoiding this sword.

At this time, the fire scale sword was extremely blazing, the sword demon didn't dare to grab the sword body anymore, and instead grabbed Broken Wave's wrist, a sneer appeared on Broken Lang's face, and the right hand holding the sword swung back, and the left palm slapped at the sword demon.

The internal force of the broken wave poured into the sword body, and then poured back, and one percent of the internal force went in, and when it came out, it was six or seven percent.

"Bang"

Originally, the skill of Broken Waves was far inferior to that of the Sword Demon, but with the blessing of the Fire Scale Sword, the palm against the Sword Demon was slightly better.

Broken Wave retreated three steps, but the Sword Demon retreated five steps in a row, of course, it does not mean that Broken Wave has a firescale sword that must be stronger than the Sword Demon, and the world of Fengyun has never been judged by skill.

The Sword Demon was just a temptation at this time, and he didn't go all out at all, and he hadn't even used his famous stunt "Broken Pulse Sword Qi" yet.

But being able to defeat the sword demon in a hard fight still made Broken Lang proud, he swung back the fire-scale sword that he received behind him, avoiding the sword demon's grasp, put it next to his cheek, and said indifferently: "My friend doesn't like outsiders to approach. ”

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The yellow-haired young man applauded and praised: "The human sword is interconnected, the broken brother is really a sword idiot, and the fire scale sword is indeed a superb sword, but we worship the sword villa and there is a good sword that is hundreds of times better than the fire scale sword." ”

Broken Lang pursed his lips disdainfully, and said, "I know, I went to worship Sword Villa for that sword this time, are you a person who worships Sword Villa?"

The yellow-haired young man said proudly: "That's right, it is the young owner of Baijian Villa Aotian, the road is far away, we have prepared to get off the carriage and horses, welcome Brother Duan to come to our village." ”

Sure enough, there were people from Baijian Villa driving a carriage on the official road, and Duan Lang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he secretly thought in his heart: "Baijian Villa sent a post to invite me half a month ago, why is it greeted by the young owner of the village at this moment? Could it be that he is afraid that I will not go?"

"Hmph, no matter what conspiracy he has, the gang leader already has an order, asking me to help Jingyun win the peerless sword, and then destroy the Sword Worship Villa, since you are so eager to find death, then I will fulfill you. ”