Chapter 437

The expression on the young face looked very calm.

That's a winning performance.

Ming Xingjian Zun's face is as black as it is. At this time, he even has the heart to kill.

If he really wanted to fight, he promised that he would kill the young man in the shortest time.

Even he began to doubt whether the young man looked like after singing and changing his face. Otherwise, how could he get into trouble?

After a while, five or six people followed the goatee and came to the crowd.

"Is this the evidence you said?" Ming Xingjian frowned and asked, "what does this mean?"

"Don't worry, there's another one."

Then, two more people, carrying a seriously injured man, came over.

It looks like he's still breathing.

"What is this?" Eight asked curiously.

The young man bowed to the eight swordsmen and said, "master, this is the case. Some of these people are my friends and two of them are my followers. The injured one is that they all went to find the disciple of Xiaoshan sword sect and were seriously injured. The man who hurt him is the Doraemon mask man!"

"Oh?" Batiao was stunned and asked, "how do you know that it must be a disciple of Xiaoshan sword sect?"

"Yes, young man, you can eat things and don't talk nonsense!" Mingxing jianzun sneered.

The young man looked at him with a serious face and said, "you can't eat anything, otherwise you will die."

Before Ming Xingjian Zun could speak, he continued: "everyone must have heard of the sword technique of Xiaoshan sword sect. Shake the sky sword technique! Senior, please also have a look at the injury of my seriously injured subordinate."

Eight eyelids moved slightly.

When the young man said this, he thought of something.

After taking a closer look, eight flew into a rage.

He looked at the young man and asked in a deep voice, "what you said is true? It was really made by the guy with a mask?"

The young man said with a wry smile: "Senior, I have a grudge against that boy. You have seen the things at the auction before, but I don't have a deep hatred with Xiaoshan sword sect. Why should I plant and frame them? Besides, can I do it on this sword? Although I'm not present, so many people here, do everyone agree to plant Xiaoshan sword sect?"

After thinking about the eight points, I think what the young man said is not generally reasonable!

"You all saw it?" He looked at the people and asked.

One by one, they all nodded quickly, like a chicken pecking rice.

Batiao looked at Ming Xingjian Zun and said with a sneer, "look at them. I don't want to be kidding!"

Ming Xingjian looked at the seriously injured man and took a deep breath.

As these people say.

It is not difficult to infer from the sword marks on the wounds of the seriously injured person that this is all done by the heaven shaking sword method of Xiaoshan sword sect.

"Is it really the eldest martial brother?" A little disciple of Ming Xingjian Zun wavered.

Although he felt that this was a very bullshit, he couldn't help believing it when it came to this point.

"Shut up!" Ming Xingjian Zun was very angry. He stretched out his hand and slapped his disciple on the face. With a scream, the other party's body also flew out.

The disciple fell to the ground and vomited several mouthfuls of blood. He was unconscious.

"Well, what sword statue, what else do you have to say now?" The eight men picked their ears and asked.

Ming Xingjian Zun laughed.

He laughed back in anger.

"Interesting, do you really think I'm afraid of you? Let alone, it's not done by the disciples of Xiaoshan sword sect. What if it is? You're an immortal in the master's realm, aren't I?" Mingxing jianzun stared at the eight men and said, "aggressive, very interesting? Can you kill me?"

Ming Xingjian Zun smiled: "you're wrong. Before, you said you weren't a disciple of your Xiaoshan sword sect. I think what you said is very reasonable, but now that you've identified yourself as a disciple of your Xiaoshan sword sect, what's the meaning of you starting to play tricks with me?"

Ming Xingjian Zun sneered, "why, now you're going to reason with me? As long as you're not a fool, you should understand that everyone is a master, but I'm a sword repairman! Do you think you'll still be my opponent?"

The faces of the people around changed a little.

They realized this,

exactly.

Although it is said that the Ming Xingjian Zun and the eight men are all immortals in the master realm, but!

This Ming Xingjian Zun from Xiaoshan sword sect is a sword practitioner.

Therefore, eight men must suffer a lot.

"Really?" The eight men smiled, suddenly looked awe inspiring, stretched out their hands, and held a long sword.

"Who is not a sword repair? How can I drop it?"

Mingxing jianzun was stunned.

The onlookers were stunned.

No one expected that this eight man was also a sword repairman.

The situation suddenly became delicate.

"One last time, hand over the people and spare you from dying." Eight men said calmly.

"Die!"

This time, Ming Xingjian Zun didn't have any redundant nonsense.

It was a sword and stabbed at eight men.

It's better to start first and suffer later.

Even eight year olds understand this truth.

The eight men stepped back and avoided each other's sword. At the same time, they stabbed out with a magnificent sword. The sword Qi rippled and shook all the people around them away.

The sword cultivation of the master's realm can't be observed on the spot.

If you are not afraid of death, just stay where you are.

"Spread out first!" Someone said.

"Kill these dogs of Xiaoshan sword sect first!" The young man said, gritting his teeth.

He also said that he had no opinion on Xiaoshan sword sect. This is bullshit!

Of course, they didn't talk too much. They had no feelings about Xiaoshan sword sect. They were completely passers-by, but they turned black because they sang with the identity of Xiaoshan sword sect disciples.

After the young man's warning, many immortals rushed towards the disciples of Xiaoshan sword sect.

"Array!" Xiaoshan sword sect disciples shouted angrily and quickly formed a formation.

However, the disciples of Xiaoshan sword sect underestimated the determination of the surrounding immortals to kill them.

A large group of people began to attack the sword array formed by the disciples of Xiaoshan sword sect.

The sword array of Xiaoshan sword sect can not be underestimated, but the number of their disciples is not enough, so there are many flaws in the sword array.

"Kill them all!"

The young man was very murderous, with red eyes, holding a pair of heavy hammers in his hand and roaring.