Merry Evil Zun Xiuxian Ji

Chang Xiao's sword and saber techniques were honed on the battlefield at first, and formed naturally after killing countless people. After arriving in the main world, Chang Xiao's swords and knives are basically only used to open up spaces and bridge spaces , there are very few times when you really use a sword to kill an enemy. There is only one swordsmanship and swordsmanship that you often laugh at, and it goes straight!

The silver armored war sword in Chang Xiao's hand let out a clang, and slashed at the face of the man with an ancient face.

"Be careful, he is a male hero sword god, his sword..." The white-robed patriarch who originally thought that he was doomed this time did not expect Chang Xiao to save his life with two fingers , After a moment of confusion, the white-robed patriarch suddenly opened his mouth and shouted, but unfortunately his words were not as fast as the sword, and saw the male He sword god's hands holding the handle of the knife violently pulled back, and Chang Xiao was surprised to find that Although he was still holding the snow-white and translucent neck-length knife between his hands, the knife of Nanhe Sword God turned out to be two-layered. The blade held by his hands should actually be called the scabbard of the real neck-length knife!

The real long knife has just been unsheathed at this time.

This knife is even more silent than the one just now, and it feels like the male he sword god who has already stood at the extreme height has taken a step up to the void. This step is amazing. There is a thrilling feeling, as if the male he sword god is about to fall down and die when he steps on the air. This is a further method created out of nothing, which is powerful and boundless, surpassing all existence in this world limit.

Chang Xiao couldn't help but let out a light hey in surprise, Chang Xiao couldn't continue to hold it up this time, and then used two fingers to pinch the long knife that was silent but with explosive power, it was his own arm that was just playing for fun up.

This time, Chang Xiao stretched out his two hands directly, throwing away the scabbard that was clamped before, and the silver armored sword in his hand, a dragon roar and a howl naturally came out of the two palms, one dragon and one tiger turned towards each other. Grab it with this silent knife!

With a sound of clang, Chang Xiao's hands were suddenly bounced away by the indomitable momentum of the knife, and the long knife of the male He sword god was not even hindered at all, and it slashed down towards Chang Xiao's head fiercely.

The knife suddenly burst into a blazing sun-like light when it was one foot away from the top of Chang Xiao's head, and all the power contained in the blade burst out suddenly.

Looking at it, this knife must be able to split Chang Xiao's head in half.

The male Hero sword god Furui Fubo's face has already begun to reveal a trace of almost imperceptible joy. This young man is the most powerful guy he has seen after he has devoted himself to the way of the sword in his life. He can hold it with two fingers His long sword, with such ability, is already close to a divine skill. Without such ability, he would not be able to surprise the dragon-slaying sword at the bottom of the box. This dragon-slaying sword is already the pinnacle of his cultivation. In his opinion, he No one in the whole world can break this sword. It is said that Li Yi's swordsmanship in Jielu by the Lanhan River has reached a supernatural level of swordsmanship. One sword can break the sky and turn the river back. This time he came to Yinkui Kingdom, On the one hand, it is to continue to sharpen the way of the sword, and on the other hand, it is to experience the last sword of Li Yi's nine swords!

These guys from the Yin Kui Kingdom always like to make so many bright halls and return the Nine Swords. In his opinion, one sword is good for the world's magical skills, and it is really a dream to make up the Nine Swords.

The man in front of him is not weak in cultivation skills, and he just uses his blood to feed the knife!

These thoughts were just a flash in his mind. At this time, the long knife that began to burst into layers of saber energy was only one finger away from Chang Xiao's head, and Chang Xiao was doomed!

Chang Xiao didn't think about running away at all, he just stood there motionless, as if he didn't care about the knife cut off from the top of his head, which can be called a magic skill.

There was a light click, especially harsh at this critical moment!

The moment the blade of the long knife that was pushed to the limit was close to Chang Xiao's scalp, a small gap suddenly burst open, and then the gap spread like a spider web, spreading, and the long knife on the neck When it was cut on Chang Xiao's scalp, the neck-throwing long knife had already shattered into powder. It was [-]% murderous, but now only one or two pieces remained. It shattered and disappeared completely.

This knife slashed on the top of Chang Xiao's head like a knife practiced, and then turned into a cloud of light dust, flying around.

I often laugh at the method of one dragon and one tiger, and the method of the dragon and the tiger holding the pill, how can it be so easily shaken away?

No matter how great this male sword god is, how amazing his skills are, and how he has surpassed the limit of this world, the sword in his hand is still mere mortal. It is already incomparable, but among Chang Xiao's methods, as long as you use a little extra strength, you can still crush it!

Nanhe Sword God failed in this move not because of his skill, but because of the weapon in his hand!

The pupils of the male god of swords shrank to the extreme in an instant. This long neck knife has been carried by him since he was a teenager. It is his family treasure. He does not know how many people's blood was used to feed the knife. Every day before going to bed You have to sharpen when you wake up. Even after eating, you have to wipe it down. It can be said that the male hero sword god can live without a woman, but he absolutely cannot live without this knife. The relationship between this knife and him is like Brothers and feet are inseparable. I didn't expect to be smashed by this guy in front of me today. What kind of power is this?How is it possible to reach such a level?He is very clear about the methods of the Xuanmen, and he never pays attention to them. No matter what kind of Xuanmen Taoism or magical powers you have, he has always broken it with a single blow, and there has never been any Xuanmen method that can resist his sword, but today However, the situation seems to have changed, his most loyal partner died...

As expected of the male He sword god, despite being shocked, he still did not forget to turn around and retreat quickly, because Chang Xiao used to use both of his hands free to use Longhu's method of holding pills, and the sword and scabbard that he lost were now gone. Being guided by Chang Xiao's fingers, with the swing of Chang Xiao's fingers, before they touched the ground, he jerked up suddenly, drew a circle in the air and came back to Chang Xiao's body, Chang Xiao flicked his fingers lightly, and a sword struck In an instant, the sheath was in front of Nanhe Dao Shen's retreating body, the silver armored sword flashed past his neck, and Nan He Dao Shen's knife also flew past his face, whether it was this One scabbard or one sword is enough to kill Nan He Dao Shen three times in this instant.

But the male He Sword God was not dead after all, his neck was firmly pressed down by a sword and a scabbard hanging in the air, if he moved a little, he would cut his skin open, if he moved a little bigger, he would definitely die.

The scene changed from extremely dynamic to extremely quiet at this moment, and everything changed.

Chang Xiao walked slowly to the male He Dao Shen who was standing still and couldn't move. He glanced at the male He Dao Shen. He is a guy who can only hold a knife in his whole life, and only such a guy can perform the knife so wonderfully.

Chang Xiao said: "The sword skills are good, if you have a good sword, I might be dead by now!"

The male He sword god sneered and said: "My neck-length long knife is a good knife. It can't kill you. It has nothing to do with the knife. It's my knife skills! If my knife is really tyrannical, I won't be hugged by you at all. Hold on, and you won't break the blade!"

Chang Xiao smiled slightly when he heard the words, and said: "I am not obsessed with martial arts. I don't care about how you want to watch this battle with your Dao of the sword. I just want to ask you a question. I need a few bodyguards, will you do it?"

The male He Sword God narrowed his eyes slightly, as if two knives were about to spray out from inside, "Bodyguard? Do you want to send something?"

"protect me!"

Apparently, the male hero sword god is also like the white-robed patriarch. He didn't expect such a powerful Chang Xiao to need the protection of others.

"You don't have to think about anything else, I just ask you, do you want to die or live." Chang Xiao saw the change in the expression in the eyes of the male He sword god, and asked directly.

"You want to deal with the five-year-old general of our male He family?" The male He sword god narrowed his eyes and asked.

"I don't bother to care about the affairs of your male He clan, nor the affairs of the Yinkui country." Chang Xiao glanced at the black-armored soldiers who had already rushed towards this side, and said indifferently.

The male He Sword God's eyes narrowed and then narrowed again. Suddenly, the male He Sword God's eyes lit up sharply. He looked at the white-robed ancestor. He knew the white-robed ancestor, of course from the portrait. The white-robed patriarch was one of the targets they sneaked into the city this time. If the white-robed patriarch died, the mud monster fish river outside would be completely useless. Drive straight in, otherwise even if they opened the city gate, the army of male heroes outside would still not be able to advance to the city gate.

Patriarch Baipao is at the forefront of the Xuanmen of Yinkui Kingdom. Nan He Dao Shen keenly observed the respectful expression of Patriarch Baipao. This is not a perfunctory expression, but a kind of heart Deep respect.

At this time, under the gaze of Nanhe Sword God, the ancestor in white robe nodded slightly, and the eyes of Nanhe Sword God suddenly grew. Fairy!Only the Most Holy Immortal has such power of cultivation, he stretched out his hand and smashed his neck-drawing long knife, the Most Holy Immortal!

"I don't have the patience to wait any longer." Chang Xiao said lightly. At this time, the surrounding black armored soldiers had already pressed up, and around Chang Xiao, there was only one position near the city wall without soldiers.

"I want to live!" After understanding the identity of the other party, Nan He Dao Shen almost didn't even want to blurt out directly.

Chang Xiao smiled slightly and said, "Smart decision! In this world, the most important thing is to be alive. No matter whether you are lingering or aggrieved, as long as you are alive, there is a possibility of a comeback! Those who want to die at every turn are the ones who are killed by others." Laughing coward!"