Buzz!

A crisp sound was like a long sword coming out of the sheath, crisp and firm, and a beam of light suddenly flew out from the Nine-Eyed Divine Gourd, and arrived before the sword arrived.

The beam of light that flew out turned directly and roared towards Jian Shu at the distance. Suddenly, Jian Shu felt the extremely powerful pressure. Jian Shu's eyes suddenly shrank, and she immediately raised her swords at the fastest speed, and the floating long sword behind her swung out at the same time.

clang!

A shocking sound suddenly exploded, and the sharp sword light surged around. The layers of shock waves were extremely powerful, and everything around was swept away in an instant.

Some of the figures that were approaching seemed to have been slashed heavily, and those who were swept by the impact all had hideous and terrifying wounds.

Jian Shu's figure shot back nearly a hundred feet to finally stabilize her body. At this moment, she looked at Xiao Yan with shock on her face. If she had reacted a little later or had not pulled out her third evil blade, she might have died with that blow!

A wisp of blue smoke emerged from the Nine-Eyed Divine Gourd, and a ragged figure slowly appeared in the blue smoke. He held a short and half-moon knife in his hand, and was carrying a sword armor behind him, and his eyes were covered with a thick piece of gauze.

"Young man is not bad. If you can block my attack, you can be considered a big deal. In theory, I only use one sword. If this sword cannot be killed, I will not take action again." The hunched figure exuded a powerful and sharp fluctuation, and spoke in a deep voice.

Xiao Yan was stunned when he heard the old man's words. If he couldn't kill with one sword, he wouldn't kill him?

"It's just that the knife in your hand... made me very unhappy, so I can only kill you to help you entertain me." The hunched figure faced Xiao Yan and then said the most ruthless words.

"Senior, you made me nervous like this." Xiao Yan rubbed his little hands and continued to smile bitterly: "Can you speak to the enemy instead of me?"

"Oh? Haha... I'm really sorry, I'm blind, I'm prone to getting the direction wrong." The Crazy Swordman laughed awkwardly, and the atmosphere was awkwardly frozen at this moment. The Crazy Swordman turned around and looked towards Jianshu.

"Don't be nervous. Although I don't have eyes, I have my sword." The Crazy Swordsman said slowly. Xiao Yan nodded with a wry smile. However, after the Crazy Swordsman finished speaking, Xiao Yan retreated a hundred feet away and retreated directly to the group of people watching the battle at the distance. It seemed that this battle had nothing to do with him anymore.

The Crazy Swordsman shook his head, sighed, and said regretfully: "Look, the most basic trust between people is gone."

"Senior... Your sword has been chasing me, it's not that I don't believe you." Xiao Yan smiled bitterly. When he retreated backwards, a long sword always followed it.

"Ahem... Nizi, why don't you come back soon!" The Crazy Sword Coughed twice immediately to relieve the embarrassment and shouted.

Nizi? Can this sword still have gender differences?!

As soon as the Crazy Swordsman finished speaking, he immediately paused after chasing Xiao Yan's sword, and seemed to be able to feel the delicate sense of grievance coming from the sword.

With a soothing sound, it flew back into the Crazy Swordman's sword box.

"Holding a sword box, holding a half-moon scimitar in his hand, his eyes were ruined... I never thought that I would meet my master's enemy today... the Crazy Swordman!" Jian Shu stared at the Crazy Swordman with a deep eyes, and muttered with a bitter smile.

"You have a strong anger. I guess you are like that old man Huang, killing everywhere." The Crazy Swordsman spoke slowly, Xiao Yan listened on the side, thinking that he could meet acquaintances. According to the truth, the Crazy Swordsman comes from Cangmang, and even if Jian Shu's master should come from Shenxi, how could two people from different worlds have intersections? Xiao Yan felt very puzzled.

"Do you think my master? He is dead." Jian Shu said coldly. The Crazy Swordman raised his eyebrows when he heard this, a little puzzled.

"Oh? Although Huang Sanjia is not strong enough, he has once broken through to the God of Fighting. Could it be that he has not become immortal?" The Crazy Swordsman said in surprise.

"I was harmed when I broke through." Jian Shu said.

"Who is the one who killed him? Tell me." The Crazy Sword asked again. Xiao Yan at the far end was a black line. He thought to himself that the Crazy Sword had too much nonsense. He obviously asked him to come out and kill people, so why did he even get into the conversation?

Although Xiao Yan was angry, he could only hold it in his heart and dare not speak. After all, the old man had no eyes. What if he got angry, sword Wuyan chopped him down.

"I." Jianshu's answer was very brief.

"Hmm?!" The Crazy Swordsman was surprised and suspicious again. His face was obviously invisible, but at this moment, he was surprised and accurately towards Jianshu.

"It's nothing, I just want to prove that the young man is better than the blue." Jian Shu's answer was still very plain, and this answer made the crazy swordsman stunned and then laughed out loud.

"Haha, poor Huang Sanjia, I'm afraid he didn't expect to fall into his hands when he died. I think it must have been planned for a long time, not suddenly becoming malicious, right?" The Crazy Swordsman laughed, not angry because of Huang Sanjia's death, but found it very funny.

"When he stepped on my head and spitted at me, I made up my mind to kill him!" Jian Shu gritted her teeth, and even at this moment, she seemed to be full of hatred towards Huang Sanjia.

"Beautiful job, I once had a disciple who was killed by Huang Sanjia. I wanted to kill you as a burial partner. I really didn't expect that Huang Sanjia, who once claimed to be Shenxi's first sword, was actually killed by his disciple... I have to say that you master and apprentice have a similar temperament and are simply crazy." The Crazy Swordman smiled, Jian Shu's eyes were gloomy, and her arms were trembling at this moment, because even if the evil blade did not attack, it would continue to devour Jian Shu's source energy when it was pulled out.

It has been delayed a lot of time because of a conversation with the Crazy Swordsman, but she knows that the Crazy Swordsman will definitely not let her go.

"Not bad, I really like you!" The Crazy Swordsman smiled, Xiao Yan's heart skipped a beat, thinking that this guy was trying to take Nizi as his disciple, right?

Wouldn't that have caused a big mistake? Where did this situation go?

"Take away your damn pity, I don't need it!" Jian Shu spoke angrily. The Crazy Swordman weighed the short sword in his hand. The smile on his face gradually changed, and he made a perverted smile from the laughter.

"Pity? I have never pity on my body. I like you. I just want to cut off your head and use it as a pendant on my waist. It's not bad." The Crazy Swordsman's smile gradually became wanton.

"Hmph!" Jian Shu snorted coldly, fearlessly, holding two swords, a knife floating behind her, and three long swords were all her attack methods.
Chapter completed!