Chapter 378: Death before the plan is reached

Chapter 378 was not able to achieve the danger of dying

In the blink of an eye, a handsome young man rushed over, and the golden scales finally showed a hint of a wicked smile.

"Hehe, finally there is a serious master・・・・・・ who should I be? It turned out to be Liu Qingyuan of Jianhu Villa? I want to learn your stream and moon breaking sword technique・・・・・・・

After speaking, he waved his iron rod and greeted him.

The people around them retreated one after another, and in a short time they had vacated a space several feet in size.

Tens of thousands of raindrops of sword qi rushed towards the door of the golden scale, and the golden scale couldn't help but let out an exclamation when he saw this.

"Good swordsmanship・・・・・・

Immediately, the iron staff in his hand rotated in his hand, and the extremely fast speed blocked Liu Qingyuan's sword qi to the side.

Liu Qingyuan saw that the other party actually had a way to crack his own swordsmanship, and the Nine Clouds Ding Sword in his hand came out of his hand, and when the golden scales were unguarded, Liu Qingyuan suddenly appeared in the sky above the golden scales.

Golden Scale gasped and hurriedly withdrew the skull iron staff, trying his best to resist, not wanting the Nine Clouds Ding Sword to seem to be injected with life, and suddenly turned into the outline of a white white swan, jumped over the barrier of the Golden Scale and came to Liu Qingyuan's hands again・・・・・・ all this was all in the blink of an eye, those nameless people around him had seen such handsome kung fu, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation・・・・・・ Liu Qingyuan smiled and stabbed the forehead of the Golden Scale, and the Golden Scale's eyes flashed a trace of fear, and he used nine points of internal strength to raise the skeleton iron staff and strive to put the Nine Clouds Ding Sword in the air。

Jin Bailei, the fourth elder of the five ancestors of the Yellow River, saw that his master was in danger and did not dare to slack off, his index finger slightly popped out a jujube-sized stone, and hit Liu Qingyuan's sword with a crisp sound, Liu Qingyuan only felt a numb arm and fell to the ground in a blink of an eye.

The golden scale took advantage of the situation to strike out with a cane, and saw that it was about to take Liu Qingyuan's life, only to see Liu Qingyuan's Nine Clouds Ding Sword come out again, a white swan flashed its wings and pounced on the golden scales・・・・・・ Golden Scales were shocked, seeing that the Nine Clouds Ding Sword had stabbed into his throat, Liu Qingyuan stretched out his hand and put the sword in his hand, at this time, the sword in his hand had pierced the skin of the golden scale's throat, and a drop of blood also flowed out.

Liu Qingyuan took back the sword: "Concession・・・・・・ my Sword Lake Villa is a sword-casting family, and I came to fight today just because I can't see your person, I'm not interested in the Tiger Roaring Sword?"

After speaking, he turned around and walked towards Ye Qiubai very chicly.

Ye Qiubai, Lin Liefeng, and nodded slightly, admiring this young queen.

The purpose of the golden scales is to disrupt the nine major sects, and they don't want to let this kid win over themselves if they miss, and the purpose of the golden scales has not been achieved, so the golden scales took advantage of Liu Qingyuan's inadvertent swing of a staff and rushed over・・・・・・ when the moment came, Ma Kun jumped out: "Liu Qingyuan be careful"

A sword flew in, blocking the way of the golden scales.

Jin Liang smiled slightly, and fought with Ma Kun again.

How could Qin Lingxue's ambition be unknown to Jin Scale? For this Ma Kun, Jin Scales had also heard of it, and it was all some mediocre and cowardly people.

According to Jin Scale's kung fu, it was easy to win against Ma Kun, but Jin Scale's mission, wouldn't it be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Ma Kun to suddenly make a move? Once Ma Kun defeated Jin Scale, then Qin Lingxue would definitely try his best to defend Ma Kun's victory, and then go to claim the Tiger Roar Sword.

Just as Jin Scales struck back with a palm, when he saw that it hit Ma Kun's forehead, Jin Scales deliberately slowed down his movements, took advantage of the situation and fell to the ground and said again and again: "The future life is terrifying・・・・・・ I Jin Er knows that I am invincible to ・・・・・・ Tiger・・・・・・ Tiger Roaring Sword is yours."

Zhou Lishui in the crowd had already seen the fake fall of the golden scales, and shook his head again and again after laughing for a moment, but Zhou Lishui didn't understand why the golden scales deliberately lost to Ma Kun.

Jin Liang got up and saluted and said: "The future is terrifying, Jin Er is willing to bow down・・・・・・ everyone, since the Ma Shaoxia of Xuezhumen has won, if no one fights, I suggest that the Tiger Roar Sword belongs to Xuezhumen・・・・・・"

After speaking, Jin Liang glanced at the greedy Cheng Buxian, then at the domineering Zhong Wuyi, and then at the scheming Long Yixiu and others, and finally glanced at the five ancestors of the Yellow River.

The five ancestors immediately shouted and shouted.

"Return to the Snow Bamboo Gate・・・・・・ Return to the Horse Shaoxia"

Once the Tiger Roaring Sword Qilin Satin is owned by Xuezhumen, I am afraid that the entire rivers and lakes will make waves again, at least the first one who disagrees is Zhong Wuyi. Followed by the heads of other sects, fighting to the death for the Tiger Roar Sword, a bloody storm is inevitable.

There was cheering all around, being able to fulfill his long-cherished wish to compete for treasures for his master, Ma Kun naturally couldn't ask for it, the young Ma Kun's heart was full of greed, where did he know about the tricks of the golden scales, and looked at Qin Lingxue with a satisfied face.

At this time, Qin Lingxue was also immersed in the fantasy of longing for treasures.

"Cheng Boss, please hand it over, right?"

Golden Scale urged.

Cheng Buxian squinted at Zhong Wuyi, and then said, "Naturally, naturally." Lishui, please donate two treasures"

Zhou Lishui, who was getting carried away, became nervous after hearing this, glanced at Cheng Yuru reluctantly, and reluctantly replied, "Yes, master"

Zhong Wuyi was already angry, but it was inconvenient to look at the crowd for a moment, and then glanced at the five poisons of the desert beside Hei Wuxin, and the boss of the five poisons of the desert took a deep breath of cold air when he saw this, and reluctantly walked forward.

said: "Slow down・・・・・・ why is it over before my dragon boss makes a move?"

Zhou Lishui was stunned for a moment, and his nervous mood was much more relaxed.

Cheng Yuru took a deep breath and nodded at Zhou Lishui, meaning that now he has to take one step at a time.

Ma Kun was stunned for a moment, looked at the strange-looking Dragon Boss and said politely: "Dragon Boss, do you also want to compete for ・・・・・・the Tiger Roar Sword?"

put on a posture to meet the enemy.

Boss Long smiled, he was interested in the Tiger Roaring Sword, it wasn't Zhong Wuyi's shock, Boss Long just watched the excitement.

The purpose of Boss Long's trip is to come for Kunlun Xue Juding, since there is a chance to face off with Ma Kun today, why not take this opportunity to track down the whereabouts of Kunlun Xue Juding?

The dragon boss held his hands in his hands and stood against Ma Kun for a long time, without waiting for Ma Kun to move forward, the dragon boss had already waved his long sleeves and rushed over, Ma Kun was ready to lean his body to dodge the long sleeves of the dragon boss and then took out a sword, and suddenly the cold light of the sword blade shot out and stabbed at the back of the dragon boss, and the dragon boss smiled slightly A thick smoke shot out of the sleeve, straight towards Ma Kun behind him.