A knife to cut off the running water,

A sword slashes the green mountains.

Jiang Ming's knife technique gives people the illusion that they can't be defeated.

Domineering, extremely ruthless, untrustworthy, all kinds of things, if this person is not removed, he must be a fierce opponent of the Demon Sect for a hundred years.

Xiao Ran frowned, and said to Ruan Wucheng beside him: "Brother Ruan, it seems that you need to take out some things to look after the family." ”

Ruan Wucheng also looked solemn, nodded and said: "Indeed, this person has a perverse personality, which is beyond our control, we must strangle him in the cradle, otherwise, it will be a great disaster for us." ”

As he spoke, he pulled out a rattle from his bosom. The drum is small and delicate, with some yellow stains on the taut leather surface, and a picture of a hundred ghosts walking at night is drawn on it, which looks very strange.

“bo”

“long”

"Knock Knock"

A strange note sounded.

"Hey, hey. ”

In the crowd of people on the side of the corpse chaser, there was a loud and miserable laughter.

The crowd automatically separated, and a tall man with chains was staring at Jiang Ming in the distance with scarlet eyes.

"Actually directly used the bullies in the Twelve Protectors, it seems that Senior Brother Ruan and Xiao Ran of the Blood Refining Hall attach great importance to that man. ”

"The 'bully' is going to make a move, and it feels terrifying to think about it, that kid is guilty. ”

......

Several disciples of the Corpse Chasing Sect stared at each other in horror, and they didn't dare to look at the tall man with the chain of victory and defeat at all.

The 'bullies' are the strange corpses in their corpse chaser faction.

It is said that he was a legendary master who moved the rivers and lakes before his death, and after his death, he was dug up by his ancestors and secretly made this strange corpse with unparalleled combat power. His strength is extremely terrifying, and his strength is comparable to that of a unicorn, so he is also nicknamed 'Qilin Arm'.

This corpse is very precious, and he usually doesn't take it out and use it at all, for fear of any accidents.

The rattle in Ruan Wucheng's hand is also a treasure, the cortex is made of a thousand-year-old immortal rotting corpse skin, with a unique rhythm, which can control the legendary corpse that has cultivated to the third turn during his lifetime.

"That's a big guy. Jiang Ming was a little surprised, although it was the second time he had seen the corpse chasing faction, he still felt extremely novel. He looked up and down at the big man on the other side, bound by chains, and his mouth was amazed.

"Boom. ”

The bully let out a series of low roars, like the roar of a wild beast. He thumped his chest angrily, as if to vent his anger.

"Knock knock, knock knock. ”

The drums began to become more intense, and the 'bully' clenched his hands into fists, and his body swept towards Jiang Ming with agility.

He opened and closed his fists widely, constantly bombarding the short knife that Jiang Ming had chopped, and a string of sparks collided between the two, and the strong energy fluctuations were even more shocking, and the onlookers kept retreating.

"Bell"

The short knife in Jiang Ming's hand broke in response, and then he missed his body and flew back more than ten steps.

He looked stunned, just now he had infused the internal force into the short knife, but he was afraid that he would not be able to withstand too much internal strength. This is already the second time that the knife has been broken, and it seems that ordinary blades can no longer meet his current combat needs.

"It's time to get a magic weapon from the mall, otherwise you'll be a little stretched down when you encounter a similar rival. ”

Just as he was distracted, a sound of breaking the air sounded.

A rusty iron sword burst out of the air, and the endless brilliance condensed around it, as sharp as a divine sword.

The iron sword plunged directly into the dirt between Jiang Ming and the 'bully', making a deafening explosion.

"Which way friends? The Blood Refining Hall and the Corpse Chasing Sect are doing business, please take a detour. Xiao Ran's eyes flickered, and he said coldly.

"I'm resting here, and it stands to reason that you should get out of my realm. ”

A cold voice sounded, and then, a black shadow suddenly appeared next to the iron sword.

The man was tall and slender, with long hair like ink and eyes as sharp as a sword. The expression is indifferent, with an extremely special temperament, and the whole person is like an iron sword submerged in the mud, as if he is really transformed by the sword soul.

"Old friend, are you here to save me?" Jiang Ming looked at the sword-like figure in front of him and smiled faintly.

The man didn't look back, and replied coldly: "You don't have to be automatically amorous, Yan is practicing here, and he was disturbed by you, so he appeared here." ”

Seeing that special iron sword, Jiang Ming had already guessed that it was Yan Xian, who had been separated for many days, who had been here. As for his impersonal answer, Jiang Ming directly ignored it, this person's personality is like this, and it would be boring to dwell too much on it.

Yan Xian glanced at the 'bully' coldly, and said to the team in the distance: "Hurry up and get out of Yan's territory, otherwise, you will die." ”

Xiao Ran and Ruan Wucheng looked at each other, their expressions were stunned, killing Jiang Ming now was the top priority, and suddenly such a master appeared, he was not willing to make revenge easily.

"Xiao Ran in the Lower Blood Refining Hall, may I ask who Your Excellency is?"

"Scattered people are envious. As he spoke, the iron sword flew into his palm.

"Yan Xian...... Yan...... You're the traitor at Excalibur Villa? Xiao Ran nodded. "Then there's nothing to say, except for you here, it can be regarded as a kendo genius who has killed the righteous path. ”

The eerie drumbeat sounded again, like raindrops.

The 'bully' roared, and the whole person was as fast as thunder and lightning, and the purple qi swirled around him, which was the unique Gang Qi protection body of the third-turn master. His palms drew white rays, rolling like big waves churning, unstoppable.

Yan Xian is even more powerful with a sword in his hand, as strong as a sword god reborn. The iron sword in his hand shattered the void, and the sword light was like a comet crossing the sky, brilliant and brilliant.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of rounds have passed, and the two are still evenly matched.

In the distance, several Blood Refining Hall disciples were discussing with the disciples of the Corpse Chasing Sect.

"He is Yan Xian, I heard that the owner of the Divine Sword Villa personally took action last time, but he couldn't leave him behind, but I didn't expect us to meet him. ”

"The twelve guards I sent are all incomparable, and the 'bully' puts strength first, and he can't help him, it's too terrifying. ”

"This person is so strong, I'm afraid it's a little stronger than that guy. Someone pointed at Jiang Ming and said.

...........

Yan Xian can compete with the strange corpse in front of him whose strength is comparable to that of a third-turn master, and the most unsurprising thing is Jiang Ming. As early as a long time ago, Yan Xian had already broken into the third turn with a super strong attitude, and although the opponent's strength was also in the third turn, he was a dead corpse, even if he could exert ten percent of his strength before birth, he might not be an opponent.

No matter how strong the corpse is, it is only a corpse, lacking the unique aura of a person.

What's even more pitiful is that the 'bully' is at best just a puppet controlled by Ruan Wucheng.

A fierce light flashed in Yan Xian's eyes, and the iron sword in his hand swung horizontally, and the castration was swift and fierce like a meteor hitting the earth!

Straight towards the bully, the sword light rushed into the sky, and the blazing light illuminated the entire jungle in an instant.

"Bang"

The bully's tall body was directly blasted out by this earth-shattering sword.