Chapter 439

Unfortunately, Shao Shuai and others have moved to the dense forest and continue to wait.

They didn't find out about singing.

And singing still likes this feeling very much.

I don't need to do anything and take no risks.

No wonder a country known as the first in the universe likes to challenge fire and make war money.

It's a pity.

If you have enough weapons, you can also stand by and sell weapons to maximize the benefits of making war money.

The battle in the dense forest continues.

Although the eight big men occupied the advantage, they did not reach the point of complete rolling.

It can only be regarded as reluctantly beating Mingxing sword.

"Do you know what it means to do this?" Ming Xingjian Zun seized the opportunity to breathe and roared, "you are going to fight against Xiaoshan sword sect! You are the enemy of a first-class sect!"

The eight big men smiled and said, "do you want to persuade me to retreat?"

Ming Xingjian Zun didn't speak.

The eight men sighed and said, "from my point of view, now I have a winning chance. If you say these words now, it means that you are really afraid, panicked and worried that you will really die in my hand, right?"

Mingxing jianzun still didn't speak, but his body was trembling slightly.

The long sword in the hands of the eight big men fell again.

The sword breath drove the wind to roar and poured into my ears.

"What shit, Xiaoshan sword sect, it's a bird!"

A simple sentence, from the mouth of the eight big men, showed arrogance.

He really doesn't take Xiaoshan sword sect seriously. It's definitely not a bluff.

Although he can't do it alone, there are still many people standing behind him.

If it's not because their purpose is not Xiaoshan sword sect.

With their strength, it is not so complicated to defeat Xiaoshan sword sect.

So it's not impossible, it's just unwilling.

But if there is a reason for them to do it, I believe they will not hesitate at all.

It is precisely because of this that Ming Xingjian Zun took out Xiaoshan sword sect to talk about things at this time. In the view of the eight great men, it is a very stupid thing.

The long sword in his hand kept colliding.

For singing, this is the best music in the world.

Anyway, whoever is dead is a good thing.

"I don't understand. You have to protect the big disciple under your hand?" The eight great men saw that Ming Xingjian Zun had never let go, which was really puzzling.

Ming Xingjian Zun was already depressed.

Hearing the other party's words, I almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood.

What are you talking about!

Do you think I want to?

Up to now, I don't know who my big disciple is!

After all, he is his eldest disciple.

He was very clear about his disciples' abilities.

Therefore, at this time, Ming Xingjian Zun always felt that he should have been cheated by others.

It's just that he hasn't figured out the whole story.

"Forget it, since you don't want to hand it over, don't hand it over. I'm still very talkative. Since your disciple provoked me, it's reasonable for you to pay for your life as a master."

With that, the eight big men came again with a sword.

Vast and mighty, the dust gathered together and kept rotating, like a wild dragon with a huge mouth open.

The dragon and Ming Xingjian Zun's body collided. The next second, Ming Xingjian Zun's body flew.

The expression on his face was very ferocious.

Batiao Da Han and Gaoge belong to one type, both of which prefer to take advantage of people's pursuit.

So at the moment, he rushed up again with a long sword and chose to pursue while winning. In this kind of battle, he gave the other party time to breathe, that is to bury a mine for himself.

Of course he wouldn't do such a stupid thing.

Ming Xingjian Zun's strength is also very good and has strong toughness. When he saw through the intentions of the eight great men, he quickly converged his mind, opened the air waves with a sword and broke through the waves.

Watching the eight big men pressing step by step, Ming Xingjian Zun was also oppressed to the extreme. The long sword in his hand lit up a sword light, which ran through tens of meters like a rainbow. After avoiding the big man, he quickly changed his sword moves, changed his position and made a good defensive posture.

These two people come and go. It's wonderful. What they sing is startled.

The sword cultivation of the master's realm is really powerful.

He put himself in a position to think about how to deal with each other if he was in the game.

"Boom, boom!"

A few explosions.

The trees in the dense forest don't know how many have fallen.

I don't know if there are any Rangers around here. Of course, even if there are, I don't know where to hide at this time.

Puffs of smoke rose and looked like mushroom clouds.

People who don't know still think there are troops doing some work here.

The eight great men and Ming xingjianzun, who are at the center of the storm, are ragged.

"Ha ha, it seems that you are not so good!" Mingxing jianzun laughed wildly, and there was a scar on his face, but the blood had stopped.

He had no time to consider whether the sword wound on his face would leave a scar and whether it would affect his driving Ferrari at that time.

For him.

Living is the most important thing.

"You'll still die." The eight men said calmly.

"Oh?" Mingxing jianzun sneered.

"What you think now is how to live. What I think is how to kill you." The eight men said, "you see, we all have different ideas. How can you still be my opponent?"

"Shut up!" Ming Xingjian Zun was so angry that he launched an offensive against eight great men.

He dared not listen to the other party go on.

If the other party is just talking nonsense and wants to disturb his mood, he will not be afraid at all, but will laugh.

But the words of the eight great men are all facts and a true portrayal of his heart.

He worried that if he continued to listen, the heart of the sword would be completely disordered.

The eight big men smiled.

He likes the situation very much.

Although the situation seemed a little stalemate, he was very firm in his heart: the victory still belonged to him in the end, which was just a waste of more time.

In his eyes, Mingxing sword is a fish that has bitten the hook.

However, the volume is larger and heavier, so we can't carry it ashore immediately. We have to walk slowly until the fish is exhausted and comes up.

Maybe.

This fish really has a chance to escape, which also needs to pay a high price.

But even so, it doesn't matter.

He won't be bitten by this big fish.

own.

remain invincible!

"You hold on for a while!" Singing and looking at Ming Xingjian Zun, I was a little angry. Even there was a feeling of hatred that iron is not steel in my heart. You can't lose the battle so soon! After all, the fire dragon hasn't arrived yet. If you lose now, people will pat their ass and leave. Can't I stop it?

Therefore, singing is very contradictory.

On the one hand, I hope mingxingjianzun will die quickly.

On the other hand, I hope this guy can hold on a little longer.

Fortunately, I'm not a cheerleader, otherwise I don't know how to dance.