Looking at the old man who was lost in thought again, Master Jing Tan, who was ten meters away, planned to draw his sword and attack again, but in the end he held back. He had suffered a hidden loss just now. God knows if this was another trap, so he held back.
Come down.
Obtaining the sword and forgetting the sword, the transformation and sublimation of the realm, he used to sneer at, but seeing it with his own eyes now made him feel very bitter.
The old man suddenly looked at the enemies ten meters away. Without saying a word, he casually struck out with his sword.
Unlike the sudden change of scenery and earth-shattering, the old man's sword was so calm and unremarkable that even the exploding sword energy was restrained.
However, facing such an understatement of the sword, Master Jingtan looked solemn, as if facing a formidable enemy. The old man was different from the sword masters he had encountered in the past. His previous opponents either had violent sword skills, were as fast as lightning, or were as fast as the wind.
The rainstorms are continuous and overwhelming, but there are traces of them all.
But the old man's sword only contains loneliness and loneliness that are so thick that it can't be overcome.
The cyan sword energy, brilliant and dazzling, appeared in front of the Jingtan Master in the blink of an eye.
A simple sword. When he just wanted to counterattack with his sword, he suddenly discovered that this seemingly simple sword had countless changes. As long as he moved, the sword would follow suit, making him feel uncomfortable all over.
He was powerless, and could not bring about the countless changes. The blood sword in his hand was hesitating, and it no longer chose people to bite. He was at a loss, and a sense of emptiness in his heart arose leisurely. It seemed that what he was facing was not a sword that could take people's lives.
Qi, facing the bone-gnawing loneliness and isolation,
The old man's sword is the sword of loneliness and loneliness.
The sword energy approached the body, but the murderous intent was hidden. The face of Master Jing Tan was as dark as water, and the blood sword in his hand rose sharply, and he suddenly slashed towards the green sword light.
"Boom!" In an instant, the green and red sword energies collided, and Master Jingtan was directly blown away.
The green sword energy suddenly exploded and shot out in all directions.
"ah!"
Screams rang out one after another, and each of the masked men was pierced and torn apart by the brutal sword energy, and some were even shattered to pieces.
When the strength reaches a certain level, all moves are useless, and the powerful force crushes everything.
Master Jing Tan was blasted hundreds of meters away by a sword. As soon as he landed, he saw that almost all of his men were dead and injured, and his face suddenly became terrifyingly gloomy. The old man's sword just now had the same effect as his first sword. As long as
If he dared to take it head on, the consequences would be the same as what he saw. Before he could establish his position, the old man appeared in front of him with a terrifying momentum, and cut him off with a sword.
"Ding! Ding! Ding!" the sound sounded sharply, and the sword energy was flying and dancing violently. In the blink of an eye, the two of them were in the sky, and the ground was moving around, attacking and defending hundreds of swords.
The old man's sword is empty and lonely, with thousands of changes blended into one sword.
Killing people with every move, using swords and swords at will, making it difficult to trace. The offensive is like a violent storm, continuous, and like a soft wind and drizzle, silent, firmly suppressing the arrogance of Jingtan Master, leaving him with nothing but
Passively defending, he was knocked back repeatedly.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them rushed into the dense mountain forest, and for a while, the sounds of "bang bang", "bang", and "puff" exploded. The sword energy danced angrily, the rocks cracked, and the forest trees were shattered, leaving behind traces everywhere.
A hundred meters long sword mark was left.
The old man's swordsmanship has exceeded the limit of moves, and every sword seems to come at his fingertips, and he can do whatever he wants. This state is exactly the state where there is no move to win, and everything can be changed by the heart.
Under the old man's sword, Master Jingtan was in a state of embarrassment. As he retreated steadily, his sword had long since given up its original madness and violence, and even his murderous intent had been restrained. His moves had become exquisite, and his sword was able to be defended.
Airtight. Although the old man's sword is all-pervasive and invisible, it is not easy to defeat him.
Seeing that the stalemate had become a stalemate, the old man's sword force suddenly changed. The sword energy that was originally contained and contained became violent, and the continuous sword force revealed an air of aloofness. In the blink of an eye, Master Jingtan was killed again.
Downwind, he circled and danced in the air like a bird, trying his best to get rid of the old man's sword that followed him everywhere.
Master Jing Tan was worried. Their fighting momentum was amazing. Sooner or later, Zhuo Buqun would be attracted, and then he would be unable to fly. The man surnamed Wu was too procrastinating in doing things. If he continued to waste so much time, the mission would definitely fail. He
His sword was specially designed for killing, killing people with every move. Defense like this is not his strength. What he likes is to cut down a piece with one strike of the sword. Although his swordsmanship is superb, when he encounters a purely technical person like the old man,
Competing with technology is purely to use your own shortcomings to hit other people's strengths, and you will naturally be suppressed and beaten.
Suddenly, Master Jing Tan roared, his sword power surged, mixed with bloody murderous intent, he suddenly unleashed his ultimate move, and he fought head-on with the old man. There was a loud bang of "Crash!" and the two of them danced with energy.
He was thrown thousands of meters by the violent air waves.
The old man's eyes were full of loneliness. He held a sword in one hand and stood proudly in the air.
Compared to the old man's coolness, Jing Tanzhu looked more embarrassed. Looking at the old man standing outside the white rice, his face was terrifyingly gloomy. In the fight just now, the old man had the upper hand and killed him in a state of embarrassment. He was completely defeated.
Liafeng, such a situation has never happened before. Even when he encountered someone stronger than him before, he was never so embarrassed. The anger in his heart burned wildly, his eyes shot fiercely, and his murderous intent was released without any scruples.
His eyes flashed with blood. Master Jing Tan stared at the old man and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the dignified Lone Sword Liu Qing would actually be used as a dog slave. If word spread, I'm afraid it would damage your reputation."
Yang Qing snorted coldly and said: "Your Excellency must be Blood Sword Jingjiu. I didn't expect that you actually became a bandit and committed robberies. You are really famous."
Just as Lord Jing was about to retort, the aura of Lord Wu suddenly appeared outside the forest. He was immediately ecstatic and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Yang Qing's expression changed drastically, and just as he was about to turn around and fly away, the master of Jingtan suddenly blocked his way.
"Brother Yang, why are you leaving in such a hurry? You were so impressive just now."
Yang Qing had a look of anxiety on his face. Hearing this, he couldn't help but said in a cold voice: "Jing, our Mingjian Villa has no enmity or enmity with you, so why bother to form such a feud, otherwise I will chase you to the ends of the earth and fight to the death."
endlessly."
"Hahaha! Brother Yang, are you confused? Since I dare to show my true face today, I am not afraid of your Mingjian Villa's revenge."
Yang Qing suddenly unleashed all his power, his murderous aura surged throughout his body, and he shouted coldly: "Since you are determined to stop me, I have no choice but to kill you first."
After saying that, his whole body turned into an afterimage and attacked the Jing Tan Master, who also used his sword to attack without giving in. For a moment, green light and blood light intertwined, and the sword energy exploded angrily.
…
As the fight between the old man and Jing Jiu got further and further away, staring at the few black-clad robbers not far away, the tense nerves of the guards relaxed. Zhuo Yingxue got out of the carriage, Qiao Yingxue
After looking around, he said in surprise: "Where is Brother Yang?"
A guard quickly said respectfully: "Miss, my uncle has chased the enemy."
"Ah, wouldn't that be dangerous?"
The guard smiled and said proudly: "Don't worry, young lady, I think that person is no match for my uncle."
Zhuo Yingxue just breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her son Ye Li getting off the carriage privately. She was immediately startled. Looking at Ye Li worriedly, Zhuo Yingxue said anxiously: "Li'er, who asked you to get down? It's very dangerous outside."
It’s dangerous, please get back to the car quickly.”
Ye Li stuck out his tongue, looked at Zhuo Yingxue with a smile, and said coquettishly: "Mom, the child is so suffocated in there that he wants to come out for some air."
"Hmph! Stop making excuses and get back to the carriage right away, otherwise my mother will be angry."
Just as Ye Li was about to speak, a harsh laughter suddenly sounded.
"Hahaha! You two don't have to go anywhere. You'd better just surrender and be captured. Maybe I, the altar leader, will take pity on you and comfort that inhumane guy Ye Xiao. Hahaha! Don't worry, little lady, I, the altar leader.
I am definitely better than your husband."
Everyone was startled, and turned around to look, only to see a man in black walking towards them. His scarf was shattered by Yang Qing's sword just now, revealing his sinister face. This man was impressive.
It is Lord Wu Tan.
The guard who had just spoken to Zhuo Yingxue stepped forward and shouted: "You alone are so arrogant."
"Really?" Wu Altar Master suddenly smiled coldly, waved his long sword in his hand, and a black sword energy shot out. The guard was slashed before he had time to react, and turned into a ball of blood mist.