407 Fight back

"Hehe, what if I don't do it?"

"Hmph, then be my food!" the troll shouted angrily, and stomped his left foot, and the ground shook, and a crack in the ground struck the man like a great axe. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

With a sword roar, the man flew upside down, and a white sword light slashed down, dust, and gravel shot out.

"Lao Liu......" Lilac covered her mouth and exclaimed, worried.

Xiyun pulled her behind her, his eyes were gloomy, and he whispered to Ling Feiyan: "Can you still seal that boundary point?" This troll may be able to gather the power of everyone and be able to destroy it, if it keeps coming, how can this world turn over!?

Ling Feiyan nodded slightly, "Give it a try." He took out the seal scroll that Xiao Hei had snatched back from his sleeve.

Duan Xuelu's expression changed, and she hurriedly said, "Senior sister, I'll come." ā€

Ling Feiyan's hand moved, dodged, shook his head and said in a low voice, "It's okay, I'll come." You have to find a way to go back alive and tell the Pavilion Master. ā€

"How can it be okay, your body is ......" Duan Xuelu didn't finish speaking, she stared at Ling Feiyan with a stern look, with an eager look, but she could only keep her mouth shut.

As soon as Xiyun heard her words, she immediately understood that she never intended to be a slave, and she had no intention of living today.

On the other side, it was Liu who had just arrived to provoke the trolls, not to mention slaves, and he would never want to be anyone's subordinate.

The troll bent its fingers with its newly regained left hand, and the strong wind flew out one after another, making a "whoosh" scream, and the speed and power were very amazing.

Liu's face was gloomy today, the long sword was stabbed, his body flashed, and the earth where he passed gave the troll a deep pit with a snap of his fingers, and he couldn't break through if he wanted to go forward.

"Hahaha, are you a human being, follow me, the world is yours!" the troll laughed arrogantly, like a cat playing mouse.

Everyone else was dumbfounded, this was just the wind, the troll didn't move a single step, only a few fingers!

And Liu today, he is a sword demon, he appears here, and Jin Mingzhan does not appear, it is conceivable that Liu is the first sword today, but the first sword in the world can't even break through the troll's finger wind!?

Liu suddenly came out upside down today, connecting the dots under his feet, dodging the three fingers, originally seven or eight zhang away from the troll, but now it was ten zhang away.

Everyone on all sides couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, there was no way, and neither could the sword demon. No matter how frightened they were, there was still some hope in their hearts that the rebels would destroy the troll and spare themselves slavery, and although they themselves did not dare to fight, this hope remained in their hearts.

The troll stopped and said with a smile: "It's good to take it, I cherish talents......"

"Look at the sword!" Suddenly a burst of snorting interrupted the troll's speech, Liu withdrew ten zhang away today, took a deep breath, and threw the long sword violently, flashing lightning and soaring diagonally.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and their hearts said, "So fast!" The next thought was, "Can it be done?"

The troll's face trembled, looking extremely angry, and roared, "The kid is looking for death!" He finally moved his right hand, and the black light flickered, contrasting sharply with the white bright sword.

Liu stared at the long sword today, his eyes were like lightning, and he suddenly let out a low cry in his mouth, "Get up!"

Seeing that the sword was about to collide with the demon fist, the tip of the sword suddenly tilted upward, sweeping out a bird-like agile curve, avoiding the fist, almost touching the troll's arm, diagonally upward, with a sword roar, piercing the troll's right eye.

Liu didn't know if there was any damage to this troll's body today, even if the eyes were so strange, then hit the eyes.

The onlookers couldn't help but exclaim, the trajectory of the long sword flying and changing direction was indescribable, extremely agile, and it was incredible.

"Flying Sword?!" the troll exclaimed, his face horrified, and his eyelids immediately closed.

"Ding~" The sword slammed into the eyelids that were as black as iron, and sparks splashed everywhere.

The troll let out a cry of pain, and its massive head couldn't help but tilt back.

"Ah~!" Countless people clenched their hearts, and they were too excited at this time, and they couldn't help but scream. He is worthy of being a sword demon, worthy of being the first sword in the world, he can save us! Flying sword? What is that? I saw that the long sword spun violently after hitting the troll's eyelids, as if it was punching holes, but no matter how fast the hand speed was, it could not turn the long sword so fast. People were amazed, amazed, and hopeful.

"Get out of here!" the troll roared, grabbing the flying sword in front of him with his left palm.

Liu shouted vigorously today: "Retreat!" The long sword suddenly shrank, dodging the clutches, jumping up in the air, and then folding, condescendingly, piercing like an arrow, or attacking the troll's right eye.

The crowd was stunned, the long sword was so agile, it could change direction at will, and even an invisible hand could not make the long sword so subtle.

I saw the troll waving his palms, trying to grab the long sword, but the long sword turned into a white light, shuttling back and forth between the clutches, piercing the troll's eyelids again and again, forcing the troll to not even open his eyes.

Many people suddenly had a big itch in their throats, and they couldn't help but shout, "Sword Demon! Sword Demon, come on!"

The voice woke more people up from this strange flying sword technique, and they all shouted boldly: "Sword Demon come on." "Come on Liu!" The timid only clenched his palms, prayed silently, and cheered for Liu today with his eyes.

Liu has never been treated like this today, and every time he fights with an opponent, the onlookers support the opponent. He liked it a lot, and when he defeated his opponent, not only his opponent was discouraged, but even the onlookers were discouraged, wouldn't he be happy! And at this time, he was cheering him from all directions, and he was not happy at all, his face was extremely pale, and he clenched his teeth and persevered.

This flying sword technique is driven by willpower, the stronger the will, the more fierce the flying sword attack, but he felt that he had done his best, the troll's eyelids were bleeding, and he screamed, but he never meant to fall.

Ling Feiyan, Duan Xuelu, Du Kefeng, and the others were also excited, and even more surprised, Liu's swordsmanship had reached such a realm today! Ling Feiyan and Duan Xuelu thought that their swordsmanship had reached the ultimate realm of the master's sect, but they were also ashamed of themselves, and this time they were sincerely "ashamed of themselves."

The first sword in the world deserves its name.

Xiyun took out two pieces of ink bamboo from his arms, and thought to himself: "This troll's body defense is terrifying, the sword is difficult to hurt, Zizhu fights with people, and has never been damaged, and it can even be light or heavy, and the spirit is extremely supernatural, maybe it can hurt him." Holding it tightly, his eyes exposed two cold glories, and he said in a low voice: "Ling Feiyan, let's drag him, you quickly cast a spell!" (To be continued.) )