Three hundred and seventieth chapters hand up the knife
Xiao Zhan makes himself a bystander most of the time. Cultivation is not about looking for trouble casually. Only meaningful battles are the greatest training for practice. If he provokes random provocations, he thinks it is not cultivation, but a kind of brain damage.
Behavior.
Xiao Zhan thought that he had not caused trouble, but he soon discovered that he had taken it too much for granted. He did not want to have an inexplicable conflict with the Evil Curse Tribe, and the people of the Evil Curse Tribe seemed to want to conflict with him.
Just after Xiao Zhan rescued a group of women who were captured by the Evil Curse Tribe, a group of wizards targeted him. Originally, he thought that his actions of rescuing people angered the people of the Evil Curse Tribe, but he soon discovered that these wizards were actually
Come for him.
Xiao Zhan is definitely not afraid of trouble. He will not cause trouble for the Evil Curse Tribe for no reason. But since these wizards want to cause trouble for him, he is very welcome. Without any nonsense, Xiao Zhan is in a primitive village.
He found these wizards who were chasing him.
"Damn, why is that boy missing? The lady is still waiting for us to go back and recover."
A gloomy-looking wizard cursed in annoyance. A group of people followed Xiao Zhan, but they disappeared after entering the village.
"This guy's physique is so amazing. He is definitely the best meat breed. Even if the lady doesn't find out, I can't wait to turn him into a meat breed."
"That's right. As a man, who doesn't want to be gifted? I think this boy must be the most gifted man. If I can get his things, I won't be unfavorable to women in the future."
More than a dozen wizards gathered together and discussed how to carve up Xiao Zhan's body, especially the pride that belonged to men. Xiao Zhan, who was hiding in the dark, rolled his eyes secretly.
He was very speechless. There were actually a group of men who wanted to take his things as their own. He was really desperate.
A group of wizards is naturally followed by many wizards. Not every wizard is a good fighter, they still need countless followers. Xiao Zhan found that these warriors of the evil curse tribe were a little weird. Their auras were very mixed, as if they were mixed.
The aura of other races. Just a glimpse
(This chapter is not finished yet, please turn the page.) Zhan concluded that these warriors must have taken the body organs of other races as their own, which left him speechless.
"I heard you are looking for me."
Xiao Zhan suddenly appeared. This time he was holding a magic sword in his hand. Although he specialized in martial arts, the time he learned the sword skills to become a saint, his sword skills still reached the level of sainthood. Although the martial arts were
He is still Tongxuan, but it does not affect his use of swordsmanship at all.
Xiao Zhan's appearance only stunned more than a dozen wizards, but they soon became overjoyed and looked at him with bright eyes, like wolves seeing lambs ready to be slaughtered one after another.
"Boy, you are wise enough to take the initiative to send yourself up. Ha! This physique is really strong. I can feel your terrifying masculine attributes without any detection skills. I think you must be beyond imagination.
You must be extremely talented, otherwise you wouldn’t be noticed by our young lady at a glance.”
A bad old man stared at Xiao Zhan's crotch with a lewd look on his face, and the way he swallowed his saliva was enough to make the person involved feel chills.
Xiao Zhan was too lazy to talk nonsense to these unappetizing guys. He said calmly: "A group of cultivators who have gone astray. You all find it unappetizing to see you. You might as well die."
Xiao Zhan was about to go on a killing spree, and a terrifying killing intent emerged from his body. But something that was beyond his expectation was that before he could go on a killing spree, the dozen or so wizards burst out laughing. They had looked so obscene before.
The old man burst into laughter and said: "It's so funny. There is actually a samurai who rushes up to kill us. Doesn't he know that we are terrifying wizards? In front of us, the samurai are just puppets with strings pulled. As long as we are in the mood
If you're happy, you can take off any part of his body and play with it."
"Yes! We are powerful wizards. A warrior dares to shout to kill us. Has the world changed? This warrior has become so stupid."
A group of wizards looked at Xiao Zhan with mocking expressions, as if they were looking at the biggest fool in the world.
Xiao Zhan was speechless. He really didn't expect these wizards to be so confident. Well, since you are so arrogant and dare to regard my young master's threats as stupid,
(This chapter is not finished yet, please turn the page) That young master will let you know which one of them is brain-dead.
Xiao Zhan was very angry, and the consequences were naturally very serious. In a flash, he rushed towards these wizards who dared to ridicule his stupidity.
The old man had a joking smile on his face. He didn't have any worries when he saw Xiao Zhan rushing towards him. He just cast a spell very coquettishly. This is a wizard's favorite spell to use against warriors. It's called Ding.
Body magic, this is a kind of body spell that directly acts on the human body, making you unable to move at all.
What only made Old Man Zao stunned was that Xiao Zhan slashed into the void with his sword, and the immobilization technique lost its effect. The next moment, a man appeared in front of him with a sword. When the sword slashed, he felt fear for the first time.
But it's a pity that it was too late when old man Zao realized that Xiao Zhan's sword would make even those with strong martial arts kneel down. A wizard whose martial arts value is infinitely close to negative is simply seeking death if he encounters him.
In an instant, the light of the sword flashed by, and Old Man Zao's frightened face completely froze, and his head also left his body at the same time.
This sword is very different from Xiao Zhan's previous sword skills. This difference does not mean that the sword skills have improved by leaps and bounds, but that this sword completely wiped out the life of old man Zao, a wizard at the level of the Earth God.
Dead!
This scene made the other wizards still not come back to their senses. They seemed unable to accept that a samurai could kill them head-on, and yet he could so easily raise and lower his sword with his hands, and the killing was so beautiful.
The remaining dozen or so wizards can be considered experienced people. They immediately gathered together and cast their best spells together. But what shocked them was that Xiao Zhan called him Xuanqi Footwork, and he did it with just a few shakes.
When he came in front of them, the sword light in his hand released a sword light that chilled them.
how so?
These wizards did not understand until their death why their invincible spells could not catch even a hair of their opponents this time, and then they watched their companions being beheaded one by one. Until the moment it was their turn, they did not believe that they had died like this.
.This is still a powerful wizard. No matter how you look at it, he looks like a sheep standing still, as if he is holding his neck up and letting the enemies be chopped down one by one.