The third thousand two hundred and sixty-seventh chapters are blue
Buzz!
There was a crisp sound, like a long sword being unsheathed, crisp and resolute, and a beam of light rushed out from the nine-eyed divine gourd. The sword arrived before the person could reach it.
The beam of light suddenly turned around and roared towards Jian Shu at the far end. Suddenly, Jian Shu felt the extremely strong pressure. Jian Shu's eyes suddenly shrank, and she immediately rushed as fast as possible.
He raised his two swords and swung out the suspended long sword behind him at the same time.
clang!
An earth-shaking sound suddenly exploded, and sharp sword light surged towards the surroundings. The shock waves were so powerful that everything around them was swept away in an instant.
The figure that was closer seemed to have been slashed hard by a knife, and those who were swept by the impact all had horrific knife wounds.
Jian Shu's figure was shot back nearly a hundred feet before she finally stabilized her figure. At this moment, she looked towards Xiao Yan with a face full of shock. If she had reacted later to the blow just now, or had not pulled out her first
Three evil blades, I'm afraid she was already dead with that blow!
A wisp of green smoke emerged from the Nine-Eyed Divine Gourd, and in the green smoke slowly appeared a ragged figure, holding a half-moon dagger, with a sword armor behind his back, and his eyes were wrapped in a thick piece of gauze.
"Junior is good. Anyone who can block my blow is considered worthy. Logically speaking, I only use one sword. If this sword can't kill me, I won't strike again." The rickety figure exudes powerful and fierce waves.
, spoke in a deep voice.
When Xiao Yan heard the old man's words, he was immediately stunned. If he couldn't kill with one sword, why not kill him?
"It's just that the knife in your hand... makes me very unhappy, so I can only kill you to add to the fun." The rickety figure faced Xiao Yan, and then said the cruelest words.
"Senior, you are making me very nervous." Xiao Yan rubbed his little hands and continued to smile bitterly: "Can you speak to the enemy and not to me?"
"Oh? Haha... I'm really sorry. I'm blind and it's easy to get the wrong direction." The crazy swordsman laughed awkwardly. At this moment, the atmosphere became awkward and solidified. Then the crazy swordsman turned around and faced the sword.
Shu.
"Don't be nervous. Although I don't have eyes, my sword does." The mad swordsman said slowly. Xiao Yan smiled bitterly and nodded, but after the mad swordsman finished speaking, Xiao Yan moved back.
He retreated a hundred feet and retreated directly to the group of people watching the battle from the far side. It seemed that the battle had nothing to do with him.
The crazy swordsman shook his head, sighed, and said regretfully: "Look, the most basic trust between people is gone."
"Senior...you have been chasing me with this sword. It's not that I don't believe you." Xiao Yan said with a bitter smile. When he retreated violently, a long sword was always chasing it.
"Ahem... Nizi, come back soon!" The crazy swordsman immediately coughed twice to relieve the embarrassment and shouted.
Nizi? Can this sword be differentiated by gender?!
As soon as the crazy swordsman finished speaking, he immediately stopped chasing Xiao Yan with his long sword. He seemed to be able to feel the delicate feeling of grievance coming from the long sword.
With a hiss, it flew back into the mad swordsman's sword box.
"Wearing a sword box, holding a half-moon scimitar, and destroying both eyes... I never thought that today I would meet Master's enemy... the crazy swordsman!" Jian Shu stared at the crazy swordsman and murmured with a bitter smile.
He spoke.
"You are very violent. I guess you are just like that old man Huang, killing people everywhere." The crazy swordsman spoke slowly, while Xiao Yan listened, thinking that he would meet acquaintances. Logically speaking,
The crazy swordsman came from Cangmang, and even though Jian Shu's master should come from Shenxi, Xiao Yan found it very puzzling how people from two different worlds could meet.
"Are you talking about my master? He is already dead." Jian Shu said coldly. Hearing this, the crazy swordsman raised his eyebrows, a little confused.
"Oh? Although Huang Sanjia is not very strong, he once broke through to the God of War. Could it be that he failed to become immortal?" the crazy swordsman asked in surprise.
"I was killed when I broke through." Jian Shu said.
"Who is the person who killed him? Tell me." The crazy swordsman asked again. Xiao Yan at the far end was a black line. He thought that the crazy swordsman talked too much nonsense. He was obviously invited to come out.
Why are we still talking about murderers?
Although Xiao Yan was angry, he could only hold it in and didn't dare to speak. After all, the old man didn't have eyes. What if he got angry and the sword with no eyes chopped him off?
"Me." Jian Shu answered briefly.
"Huh?!" The crazy swordsman was surprised again, and his face, which was clearly invisible, turned towards Jian Shu accurately at this moment in surprise.
"It's nothing, I just want to prove that someone is better than an expert." Jian Shu's answer was still very plain, and this answer made the crazy swordsmen stunned, and then laughed loudly.
"Haha, poor Huang Sanjia, I'm afraid he didn't even expect that he would fall into his own hands. I guess it must have been planned for a long time, rather than a sudden malice, right?" The crazy swordsman laughed, not because of Huang Sanjia's behavior.
I am angry at death, but on the contrary I find it very funny.
"When he stepped on my head and spat on me, I made up my mind to kill him!" Jian Shu gritted her teeth, even at this moment she seemed to still be filled with hatred for Huang Sanjia.
"Well done, I once had a disciple who was killed by this Huang Sanjia. I wanted to kill you as a burial companion, but I never expected that Huang Sanjia, who once claimed to be the first swordsman of Shenxi, was actually killed by his own disciple.
Killed by my son... I have to say that you two masters and disciples are very similar in character, they are simply kind-hearted and crazy." The crazy swordsman laughed, Jian Shu's eyes were gloomy, and her arms were shaking at the moment, because even if the evil blade did not attack,
But the moment it is pulled out, Jian Shu's source energy will continue to be swallowed up.
The conversation with the crazy swordsman had already delayed a lot of time, but she knew that there was absolutely no way that the crazy swordsman would let her go.
"Not bad, not bad, I really like you!" The crazy swordsman said with a smile, and Xiao Yan's heart skipped a beat, thinking that this guy wanted to take Nizi as his disciple, right?
Wouldn't that be a big mistake? How could he be in this situation?
"Take away your damn mercy, I don't need it!" Jian Shu said forcefully. The crazy swordsman weighed the dagger in his hand, and the smile on his face gradually changed, from a hearty laugh to a smile filled with a hint of perversion.
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"Pity? I have never shown mercy. I like you. I just want to cut off your head and use it as a pendant around my waist. It's not bad." The crazy swordsman's smile gradually became wanton.
"Hmph!" Jian Shu snorted coldly, showing no fear. She held two swords in her hands, with one floating behind her. The three long swords were all her means of attack.
She bit the tip of her tongue, and as if it was directly burning her life, blood spurted out of her mouth and sprayed on the long knife in her hand, and immediately made a burning sound. The next moment, her figure trembled and turned into afterimages.
, actually took the initiative to attack the crazy swordsman.