Sword Stirs the World

The grove is not big, plus the bleak winter, the branches are very sparse.

With the vision of the southern man king, you can see through the forest at a glance.

There is indeed a man sitting under a tree, covered in a black robe, unable to see his true face.

The king of Nanman raised the spirit sword and axe, grinning and strode close to the man.

"Here I am!" The king of Nanman yelled, every step is gathering strength, and he didn't dare to be careless.

Old people like him naturally know that those who come are not good. Because of his absolute grasp of his own strength, he knows that there are tigers in the mountain and prefers to travel in the tiger mountain!

If you don't have the courage to be rich, you don't have to be in the world.

"I know there is an ancient relic. What would you exchange it for?" The man in black did not get up, but asked in a deep voice.

Nanman Wang laughed and said, "you come to me to trade, not to see what I have, but to ask what you want!"

"Well, you have a point! Why don't we make a bet! Can you guess whether the branch in my hand is long or short? If you are right, I will tell you the secret of the ancient ruins. If you are wrong, leave your life behind! " The man in Black said faintly.

The king of Nanman suddenly let out the way he had just dealt with the old fisherman. It was a deliberate humiliation. It also showed that the other side was prepared for his every move.

"Ha ha! I'm not a fisherman! You really have the courage to play with me! " Nanman king was not in a hurry to fight. Instead, he used his words to stabilize the opponent, and then quickly observed the surrounding environment. He knew that he was already there, and he was invincible in a hundred battles.

"Well, of course you're not a fisherman. You're just a big fish in the net." The man in Black said with a faint smile.

"You want to die!" The king of Nanman was so angry that he stepped forward and finally waved his sword and axe.

Because he has sensed that the other party's breath is not strong, and there is no hidden helper in this forest. If the other party thinks that he can eat himself if he knows how to control the spirit, then the soul exploding sword and axe in his hand will teach the other party how to be a man!

The sword and axe in Nanman King's hand were so powerful that they pressed each other.

The trees around the man in black robe had been bent down by the blow before he could reach his strength.

The black robed man felt lonely as if he were in a storm.

Nanman king was quite satisfied with his starting style. He had already gone through the period of great opening and closing, and advanced bravely. His strength had already changed from rigid to soft, and he was able to take in and release freely, which added a bit of free and easy manner of the master.

The black robed man's arms were stretched out, and a strange force in the field expanded rapidly, which covered the whole grove in an instant.

In an instant, the clouds closed and the rain stopped. The spirit of Nanman King seemed to be melted into the thick darkness and dissolved in the invisible.

The king of Nanman was shocked. He thought that the other side was a skillful person and could get out of the body with spirit. But he didn't expect that the other side was so strange that he could melt his own power into invisibility. He was not an ordinary master.

If you want to reach this place, the Southern Man Wang Dun inspires the blood courage in his chest, holds the explosive spirit sword and axe tightly with both hands, and infuses the whole body strength into the sword and axe continuously.

The sword and axe suddenly turned red and gave off a faint red light.

The whole body of Nanman King's momentum was rising again and again. He was as fierce as a demon God.

He has made up his mind to win or lose in one move. If he still can't help his opponent with this concentrated attack, he will withdraw at the first time, release his breath and summon his companions.

All these plans were expected by Nanman Wang.

The sword and axe vibrated sharply, and the handle made a strange hum.

It's as if I'm going to get rid of it immediately. I can't grasp it at all. However, it's not that Nanman king can't control the magic weapon, but that this magic weapon has already produced some spiritual consciousness and opened the bloodthirsty mode.

It's late, it's fast! The king of Nanman waved his sword and axe and whirled rapidly.

Although his posture was not very elegant, hundreds of axes burst out from the sword and axe, forming a terrible whirlwind, which was enough to crush everything involved.

Nanman king is the core of this terrible whirlwind.

At this moment, Nanman King completely gave up his intention to attack the other party's spirit, but directly broke out the super high physical force of explosive spirit sword and axe, and wanted to crush the other party's real body at one stroke.

This type of "sword and axe whirlwind", not to mention an inexplicable black robed man, even if Cangshan qiongxue two people join hands, we must first avoid its edge, can slowly.

Nanman king didn't need to control the sword at all. When he started the fury mode, he combined himself with explosive spirit sword and axe, and his speed was even faster than that of controlling the sword!

The "sword axe chopping wind chopping" only killed the black robed man in an instant. Before he even got up, he had already been twisted into the field by whirlwind chopping.

Bang! The black robed man was crushed by a twist, but he didn't feel the resistance of the sword and axe.

"The spirit again?" Nanman king was surprised.

He didn't kill the magician, and he was not unfamiliar with the appearance of the spirit out of the body, but he had never seen two successive condensation of the spirit.

Where on earth is the other party? The destruction of the spirit is definitely a heavy blow! What is the purpose of the other party's appearance in this way?

Nanman King found that he could not understand each other's intention. Was it really just to pass on the news about the ruins to himself? Or is it just fun?

At this time, Nanman king suddenly found that the surrounding environment had changed.

His most confident move "sword axe chop wind chop", actually stopped turning!

Did it stop?

What happened?

Nanman Wang's first reaction was that his perception was blocked by some force, but then he immediately overturned the idea.

Who can capture the perception of the strong? Longevity? If the other party is the eternal realm, what kind of gods and ghosts do they pretend to be! Just slap it in the face.