Just because of a few verbal ridicules, to kill?

It's too short-guarded, and they don't dare to be so domineering when they are at the peak of their Excalibur Villa.

Xie Jiansheng held his breath in his heart, and couldn't help but scold: "I don't care who you are or what the background behind you is, offending the Divine Sword Villa is the only way to die." ”

Shenjian Villa is also both good and evil, and will not be pedantic and careless about the constraints of the rules of the rivers and lakes.

If you want to kill, you will kill.

They have such capital.

"Are the last words finished?" Jiang Ming smiled disappreciably and said, "I can wait if I haven't finished speaking." He glanced at the dense forest behind him, there was still enough time, and it was estimated that it would take a while for Yan Xian's side to end the battle.

He pulled out his short knife and pressed it against Xie Jiansheng's throat.

"I thought that I was in a vertical posture, and I broke into a turn two years earlier than Yan Xian, but I didn't expect that now I was thrown out of such a big section. If I cultivate well, what else is there to Yan Xian? The fifteenth change of the Thirteen Swords of the Broken Sword should have been realized by me.......

Xie Jiansheng slowly closed his eyes.

"Geniuses, the earliest who dies are generally geniuses......

Jiang Ming was amused by Xie Jiansheng's dying remarks,

Even if he cultivates well and doesn't waste his unique talent,

so

Will he be better than Yan Xian?

Perhaps, the result, is still difficult to say.

...........

The blazing sword light intertwined, forming waves of true qi, raging in the night sky, and the starlight and moonlight in the sky were completely obscured.

It's murderous and dazzling.

Among the hundreds of sword qi, the fifteenth change in the Yan family's legend came out of Yan Xian's hands again.

He flashed into his figure, the iron sword slowly falling like a huge mountain, which was clearly visible, but could not be dodged.

Even the sword god Xie Xiaofeng could only be helpless in the face of this sword, closing his eyes and waiting for death.

Not to mention two obscure mountain village swordsmen.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering blow.

They kept coughing up blood. Like a dead leaf falling to the ground, he languished and fell in a pool of blood.

The seven people of the Divine Sword Villa, like a local chicken and a tile dog, were split into pieces by Yan Xian's iron sword. He stared at the corpses on the ground with an indifferent expression, his body shook several times, and finally laughed twice at the night sky, and sat down on the ground dejectedly.

Fighting for the six masters, he is not comfortable.

I have already suffered many serious injuries on my body, and if I don't treat my injuries in time, I am afraid that I will be left with hidden diseases in the future, and it will be difficult to go further.

"It's a pity that Xie Jiansheng ran away, and in the future, I'm afraid there will be more trouble. Yan Xian sighed.

In the face of so many masters, it is already extremely rare for him to be able to fight his way out of the encirclement, and now it is understandable that he will kill a few people and not take care of the young owner of the Divine Sword Villa.

With his current state, it is already difficult to catch up.

"I've got you covered. ”

Suddenly, a faint laugh rang out in the forest.

Immediately after, a bloody human head fell rapidly from mid-air, rolled on the ground a few times, and stopped in front of Yan Xian.

The skull's eyes were wide with rage, and the death was extremely terrifying.

He recognized that it was Xie Jiansheng, the young owner of Shenjian Mountain Villa, who had grown up together.

The frightened, unwilling eyes,

It was the first time he had seen it.

It's very enjoyable.

"Thank you. Yan Xian didn't seem surprised, looked at the visitor with a calm face, and bowed slightly.

"Interesting. ”

opposite

Jiang Ming was quite surprised,

Yan Xian had already discovered him.

"Your cultivation is too weak to kill me. Yan Xian's calm eyes seemed to be able to look directly into Jiang Ming's heart. There has never been a sudden kindness in the rivers and lakes..........

"You're seriously injured now. ”

"I can kill you, too. ”

Jiang Ming laughed and said, "I appreciate your arrogance. ”

"It's self-confidence. ”

"Jiang Ming, I just want to make a friend. ”

Yan Xian glanced at Jiang Ming, and was slightly stunned in his heart, a word that he had never heard before. Can there still be friends on the rivers and lakes?

"Yan doesn't need friends," he pointed to Xie Jiansheng's head, and said coldly, "Even if I owe you a favor." ”

With that, he stood up.

Like a tall pine.

Arrogant fellow,

The corners of Jiang Ming's mouth rose slightly, and he watched Yan Xian leave.

Yes, he can't kill him.

But, he won't die either.

The smell of blood all over the ground was a little pungent, and I just drank most of the jar of wine, and I felt a feeling of nausea.

This place should not be stayed for long.

Tonight, he's just a spectator.

In my spare time, it is equivalent to watching a well-made martial arts movie.

In a previous life, it was extremely rare.

He remembered that in his previous life, there was a martial arts movie called "Embroidered Spring Knife" that was very good, with a strong sense of picture, and it was a rare martial arts masterpiece in recent years. It would be interesting if there was a chance to bring the scene to the screen.

"Hmmm......"

Not far away, there was a sudden moaning sound.

Hey?

Jiang Ming was a little surprised, paused, turned around and walked under a big tree.

"It's not even dead. He lowered his eyes and quietly looked at the middle-aged man known as Uncle Li.

The will to survive is very strong.

He squatted down and reached out to measure the internal force into Uncle Li's body.

In addition to the wound on the broken arm, the most fatal wound was the heart vein, which had been completely shattered by external forces.

It's not that Yan Xian is careless, his heart is broken, and there is no possibility of survival, so he will assume that all the people present are dead.

"It's not a good thing to be too confident. Jiang Ming smiled, helped Uncle Li, who was still breathing, up, and put his palms against his back.

A steady stream of silkworm internal power poured into his body.

Uncle Li's pale cheeks gradually turned rosy, and he snorted, slowly regaining consciousness.

"Yes...... You ..........."

Uncle Li recognized Jiang Ming at a glance, he had paid special attention to this young man when he was in the Qinglou before.

He looked around blankly, and suddenly his eyes went black, and he almost passed out again.

"Don't move. ”

Jiang Ming scolded in a low voice, although his Heavenly Silkworm internal power contained endless life essence, it did not have the divine effect of resurrecting the dead, and now it was just forcibly hanging him for a breath. If the mood swings are too great, you really won't wake up after passing out.

"Childe...... Son..... He.... He's dead...... All..... ....... dead" Uncle Li's eyes were blank and he muttered to himself, but he followed Jiang Ming's advice and didn't move again.

yes, dead.

Don't you see it all?

Silent.....

"Did he do it?" After a long while, Uncle Li spoke, his voice a little bitter.

"Hmm. Jiang Ming sighed deeply.

"thief, wolf-hearted thing..... Why..."Uncle Li spit out a few mouthfuls of old blood one after another, and his expression instantly became sluggish again.

"Old fellow, you can't die, you still have a mission to complete. Jiang Ming knew that his heart was like ashes, and after seeing that Xie Jiansheng and the others were dead, he had no idea of living alone, and hurriedly shouted in a low voice.