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Chapter six hundred and sixtieth

After two or three people's tall swords appeared, the iron chain of the whole body sounded and raised his hand, and a giant sword with a height of his height was dragged out of the stone gate, and he did not need a sword.

The sword qi shot in the air is a roar. Speak novel

"roar!"

A substantial sword -respected sword qi ejected from the giant population, colliding with the sword gas released by Hu Yanxi in the air, and collided with each other.

The fine sword gas shot around the four weeks, and the ground was blasted out of the potholes that were not seen by countless sword gas, but the giants let these sword qi fall on him.

A trace of damage.

Hu Yanxi saw the sword qi burst, and murmured dissatisfaction in his mouth, but he still raised his hand again, and shot a few sword air to scratch the sword gas of the sky.

The threat was lifted, Lu Ming tightened his body, and the giant strong man's momentum was also in the realm of the sword.

I glanced around and looked around, and saw Hu Yanxi no longer attacked, and actually sat on the ground with a buttocks. The giant sword was also casually put around.

Lu Ming looked at the cheeks of this strong man carefully. Under those godless eyes, his left cheek until the neck, which attracted a long branded mark.

The word slave.

Hu Yanxi seemed to be familiar with the sword slave. When he looked at him quietly, he said to Lu Ming, "I see it all, this is the sword slave I mentioned with you.

The scope of his activity is only about one -third of the square outside the building. As long as we do not enter that area, he will not do it with others. "

Lu Ming's arrested swordsman saw the strength of the sword slave and sword, and could not help but speak to Hu Yanxi: "Hu Yan, this sword slave has the strength of the sword respected realm.

Opponent ... "

Hu Yanxi guessed that this person wanted to continue what he wanted to say, and couldn't help but raise his hand to stop the man's words: "Rest assured. This will only be a experience for you. This sword slave's strength is strange. If I do it

He will have the strength of the sword, but if you do it. He will also become a corresponding strength with you. "

"But ..." Although the swordsman who came forward was afraid of the strength of Hu Yan Xi's sword, but God knew that Hu Yanxi's words were true or false.

"Enough." Hu Yanxi interrupted this person's words again. From Lu Ming and his party, he glanced and said, "Your power should be a experience.

The sword bone of the Dragon Dragon is enlightened by you. "

The intimidation, Lu Ming's words, Lu Ming and his party were silent. Now that Ho Yanshi has been preparing to let them be used as cannon fodder, everyone is naturally angry.

But the potential is weaker than people, even Lu Ming couldn't stop everything to happen.

Hu Yanfu, who was in the old man, looked at the crowd coldly at this time: "Give you the time of preparing you for a minute, and then try to break through the door of the sword slave."

This sentence is equivalent to the ultimatum for Lu Ming and his party, but under the eyes of Ho Yan's and more than ten Hoyan disciples, no one dares to oppose the creation.

The moment of the hour passed quickly, and Lu Ming remained subconsciously keeping his body function in the best state, but he just took a rest.

Hu Yanfu only glanced deeply on Lu Ming's right eye on Lu Ming, causing Lu Ming to be tight, thinking that this would be sent to the appearance, but Hu Yanfu's eyes plundered from him.

After, it fell on a swordman beside him.

"You! Go up with the sword slave. If you can entangle the sword slave, you should try your best to lead the left and right sides. If you can't succeed, you don't have to come back alive."

Hu Yanfu's voice was extremely cold, and the swords that were clicked by the name trembled, and he still had to stand up and try to calm down his emotions towards the sword slave.

At this time, if you don't agree, there will be no more ways to live.

After a few steps, the swordsman found that the sword slave did not ignore him at all. He couldn't help remembering that Hu Yanxi had said the scope of the sword slave's attack before.

, I must work hard to kill the sword slave, keep their lives first.

The eyes of a group of people also followed the swordsman tightly. Everyone wanted to see what kind of strength of the sword slave. If the strength of the sword respected realm has been erupted, it is simply the same as sending death.

The swordsman who was assigned to enter the game finally found a position that thought of his best, and when he gritted his teeth, he rushed to the sword slave instantly, and directly urged the secret sword to explode.

There are not as good.

Seeing this sneak attack, he succeeded. The swordsmen of the Huyan clan are also subconsciously growing eyes. Although they tried many ways, who knows whether the sword slave would play an abnormality.

Suddenly, Lu Ming's eyes moved, and the sword slave's body was wrapped in a layer of strong sword gas. The giant turned to the sneak attack on his swordsman.

Sure enough, there is only the combat power of the Wufeng Sword Saint! Ho Yanshi did not lie here!

The bystander was clear, but the weird smile of the Sword Sword of the Sword Slave was slightly chaotic, and the lips were biting hard, and then he continued to pierce the sword slave sitting on the ground.

However, the sword slave didn't seem to stand in a hurry. When the long sword of the Wuding Sword Saint was about to stab him, the huge body actually lay down on the ground, and the long sword in his hand turned into Liu Guang.

Jian Sheng's body is silent in the air, and the flesh and flesh sword is cut into two stages.

The two -stage lost body flew over the sword slave, fell to the ground, condensed into two pools of blood.

The speed of the sword slave is too fast. When everyone reacted, the five -front swordsman who entered the venue could not die anymore.

Lu Ming couldn't help but be slightly moved. Although the strength of this sword slave changed with the opponent, although it was strange, it was not his focus. Just looking at the sword slave, Lu Ming felt a beast -like atmosphere, the sword

The long sword in the slave's hand is like his beast -like sword, and the teeth are shining. The swordsmanship is extremely weird but especially suitable for killing!

Hu Yan San saw that the swordsman died, and his face was indifferent. Hu Yanfu looked at the scratched swordsman with a cold face, and pointed to the two swordsmen in it: "You, and you, go up with you, go up and follow up with you together.

That sword slave battle. "

The face of the two swordsman's face became extremely ugly. One sworder gritted his teeth and walked towards the sword slave halftime, but the other swordsman suddenly burst into tears, and kept shouting at Hu Yanfu: "The predecessors are forgiven, I am the first one, I am the first

The trial was brought by the tribe, and the sword method was not as good as that of the man.

"Hurry up, and finally grab you to explore the road. Don't let the old man talk nonsense with you again." Hu Yanfu was unmoved to ask for Raojian sworders, but he waved his hand impatiently.

"No! I don't want to die, I won't go in!" The crying swordsman collapsed a little, and the footsteps were still moving.

Hu Yanfu's face suddenly became colder, and his eyes fell on the body of the Swordsman: "Hum! Since you are useless, go to death!"

At all, he didn't give any opportunity to cry sworders. Everyone Lu Ming just felt that the sword in the field was coercion. Everyone was trembling.

Human heads flew straight into the air with the bloodstickness, and fell to the ground in the bloody blood ...

Lu Ming and his party suddenly felt that their hands and feet were cold. Under the original sword respected, the strength of everyone could not match it. If the regenerative resistance meant to resist, this dead man was probably their end.

Hu Yanfu also pointed to a swordman, and did not speak. The swordsman did not dare to resist. He walked together with the swordsman who had come out before, and walked towards the sword slave with ugly face.

The two swordsmen seemed to have seen the last swordsman's sneak attack. The two simply discussed a few words, and the double sword united, trying to fight steadily with the sword slave.

This time, the sword slave still maintains the realm of strength that is similar to the two swordsmen. He didn't sit on the ground again. When he mentioned the giant sword, he fought a group with the two.

"Well?" Looking at the sword fighting, Lu Ming and many people's eyes were moving. The thoughts were slightly delicate. They all found that the swords used by sword slaves were different from the previous.

Adapt to group battles.

The two sworders in the field saw the sword slave, and the more panicked by the Vietnam War. Without a few tricks, the sword slave was killed again and again.

Hu Yan San Lao seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the several swordsmen sent out. The three did not know what to discuss some, and finally fell on Lu Ming's body.

In the end, Hu Yanxi looked at Lu Ming, his eyes showed, and laughed: "Boy, this sword slave and swordsmanship are exquisite. I want to come from the immortal door of the Hongyi Sword Academy.

You go up with the sword slave, remember not to forget to try to lead the sword slave aside. If you can give us the opportunity to come in, there are a large number of our brothers.

The relationship is embarrassed. "

Lu Ming didn't speak, but just watched the three old swords of Hu Yanshi, and walked towards the sword slave directly. Instead of trying to run away under the eyelids of the Huyan family, it was better to fight with the sword slave.

Not to mention, Lu Ming saw the sword slave fighting with the previous two groups. It was really the same as what the three sword Zun said.

I feel that I still have a chance! (To be continued ..)


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