Chapter 567

Yueliangshan, market area.

Lin Duobao and Murong Bai took people to chase Ye Xuan, but they did not forget Mr. Longquan. They quickly sent someone to send him to be treated.

Ye Xuan's knife looks very heavy. It cuts across his upper body directly. It seems that he is going to split Mr. Longquan. It looks like a knife for killing people.

In fact, ye Xuan kept his hands. Although the wound was terrible, it only hurt the surface, not the inside. Of course, the degree of horror of the wound was enough for Mr. Longquan to drink a pot.

Lin Duobao and Murong Bai can't use swords. They can't see the reality. Anyway, it seems that Mr. Longquan has been seriously injured, but at least he is still hanging. Naturally, we should try our best to see if we can save him.

Fortunately, this place is a market. There are all kinds of pills and miracles in the market. Besides, there are shops in the market of Shenmen cottage. If you send people away, you can't save them. You can save them later.

But when Mr. Longquan was helped to leave

A figure was in front.

Of course

Situ sword!

Situjian grinned ferociously, and suddenly reached out to the side, five fingers into claws.

In the cloth bag hanging around the waist of situ sword, the black shashuo flew out quickly. With constant whirling and condensation, it turned into a sword shape in an instant!

Gather sand into a sword!

Mr. Longquan was surrounded by four or five friars. At the moment, he knew what situ Jian wanted to do without opening his mouth. They held Mr. Longquan in their hands, and all the rest jumped out towards him.

"Mantis can't stand in the way of cars, not enough to see!"

Si Tu sword snorted coldly. Suddenly, the sound of sword sound came from his body, and the sharp sword meaning was instantly sent out.

Sword heart channeling!

Psychic, not enlightened!

It is not only Ye Xuan who is making progress.

Ye Xuan's disciples of the same generation are growing up and coming to the fore. Each of them has his own edge.

In terms of his accomplishments, he recognized that he could not catch up with the great master who was under 20 years old. He was convinced that ye Xuan was a pervert and let out his resentment. However, he did not admit defeat in martial arts, especially his achievements and talents in kendo. He believed that he would always be the best.

Because he came from situ family.

He knew that he would become the sword God of the situ family.

This is a kind of self-confidence, but also a kind of belief.

The belief of death or failure!

At least, at present, in terms of understanding Kendo, situ Jian has already caught up with Ye Xuan, and has crossed the threshold of Jian Xin Tong Ming. Just like Ye Xuan, he is already psychic.

"This is..." Situ Jian held his head high and said, "my sword!"

Si Tu's sword fingered his sword and waved it in front of him. The black shashuo sword, which was condensed from the black sand, was chopped towards the front.

The sound of shouting and drinking sounded, and the monks who ushered in the ceremony jumped up one after another, and at the same time, they moved towards the front.

But

Too slow!

Sword light like electricity!

The black sand sword shuttled directly between the friars. The next moment, time seemed to be still at this moment.

In a moment

Poof, poof, poof, poof!

The sound of blood and flesh tearing sounded continuously. On the monks' bodies, the traces of sword cutting appeared suddenly. The blood was splashed in the air, forming a blood mist, which filled the air with a smell of blood.

Plop, plop

The monk who met him was killed after a sword.

"Come on Situ Jian looked at the remaining two monks who supported Mr. Longquan and said, "don't waste time. Let's go together."

The two friars looked at each other, then drank a low voice, and at the same time, they killed Sima Jian. When one of them shook his wrist, a black light suddenly appeared. The wind broke through the wind, and the wind rolled up was as sharp as a knife.

Another man roared, and suddenly his body leaped forward. He was crawling on the ground like a tiger. Behind his back, the golden light was full and his aura was surging. The shadow of a giant beast appeared and wrapped his body.

"The black dragon sting, nine beasts down the mountain." Situ Jian grinned and said, "that's a little interesting."

Situ Jian said in his mouth, but his steps did not stop. He walked directly to the front without any avoidance.

Jingle!

As soon as the black light came to situ's sword, the black sand sword in his hand suddenly spread out. The black shashuo whirled and wrapped up the black light. The next moment, the black light was crushed.

At the same time, situ Jian leaped forward with his toes, and the speed suddenly became faster. The black sand around him quickly gathered in his hand and became a sword again.

In an instant, situ Jian crossed with the giant animal which had been transformed into a dream.

Poof!

Blood spattered.

The virtual shadow of the giant beast broke in an instant and was smashed by a sword cut by situ Jian. The monk stood still, and a blood line appeared in his throat, and then he fell to the ground.With a grin and a flick of his fingertips, situ Jian shot out again towards the front.

Because the second black light has come again.

Jingle!

The sound of the clear sound of cross again.

This time, situ Jian didn't just blow the black light away.

At the moment of flying the black light, the sand sword continues to move forward, passing directly through the opponent's chest, leaving a shocking blood hole.

Ignoring the fallen body, situ Jian came to Mr. Longquan and stood in front of him and said, "now we are the only one left."

Mr. Longquan's face was pale, and ye Xuan's knife was not light. Looking at situ Jian's teeth, he said, "who are you?"

Situ Jian said with a smile, "you will soon know, but now you have to go with me."

Mr. Longquan clenched his teeth, endured the sharp pain from the wound, and whispered: "it depends on whether you have such ability!"

As Mr. Longquan said, among the seven weapons behind him, two weapons, sword and halberd, flew out at the same time and turned into a streamer to attack situ sword.

Sima Jian sneered: "I heard that you are a master of weapons. You are proficient in all kinds of weapons. But in my opinion, it's just a joke. No weapon is proficient. If you don't understand the martial arts realm of a weapon, you dare to be called a weapon master. Do you think it's enough to hold the weapon in your hand? Ignorant fellow, I can't judge other weapons, but let me teach you how to use a sword

At the moment of the fall of Sima's sword words, his body suddenly burst out with a strong sense of sword and went straight into the sky.

When Sima Jian's voice dropped, the moment of sword meaning appeared

PA, PA, PA

On the street, on the house, one by one chop marks appear suddenly, crisscross, dense!

It was just the release of the sword's intention. Before the sword of situ came out, he was completely enveloped by the feeling of showing his edge.

Fierce and terrifying!

Mr. Longquan changed color and took a cold breath: "are you from the situ family?"

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