Chapter 403 (1/2)
”Although my swordsmanship has been instructed by the third young master, I still lack the heart of the sword. It's hard to let go of it. I can't do it as before.”
Looking for the swordsman's mouth.
”Those who fight with me should be ready to die.”
I might kill you.
Fang knew that his whole body trembled, and he always felt that this was not a good omen.
Fang Youdao got the true biography of Pu Hui master, but he was a bit magnanimous. He nodded his head and said: ”swords have no eyes. It's inevitable that there will be damage. Don't worry about it. If you look for brother, just do it!”
He extended his right hand horizontally and made an invitation gesture.
The swordsman laughs, and his face is suddenly over again. He is a little less honest and more crazy. I don't know when he has pulled out his sword!
Hoo -
the sword wind howls, like the tide of the river.
He is usually simple and unsophisticated, with a sword in his hand, but he seems to have changed into a person, becoming dark, deep and terrible.
The sword, on the other hand, is black in color and emits a faint cold light, even with a sense of coldness.
”His sword is a little strange.” When Chu Huoluo first saw the swordsman's sword, she once questioned Shen Zhenyi: ”there is always a kind of breath that makes people fear and tremble.”
”The magic sword is like that.”
At that time, Shen Zhenyi answered her like this.
”Magic sword?”
Chu Huoluo's eyebrows are unknown.
”The sword without heart, chaotic and chaotic, can be called a magic sword. It's nothing to be afraid of until the world is stupid. ”
Shen Zhenyi responds indifferently - I don't know how many people in the world fear the existence of magic sword, but in Shen Zhenyi's opinion, it is just a kind of weapon.
Fang Youdao obviously doesn't think so.
He stood opposite to the swordsman. Before the swordsman's magic sword came out of the scabbard, he didn't think it was special. With his own cultivation, he can suppress the swordsman who lived in this wild way.
But now it's different.
The magic sword came out of the scabbard, and his murderous breath was awe inspiring. Fang Youdao only felt that the air around him was burning, and there was a smell of sulfur in his nose, which made people breathless.
And the other side's sword, also becomes like the storm general.
”Evil sword flow war?”
Ge Zhongwu coughed and his face became awkward and strange.
”This man Is it a descendant of Shouzhe sect
Next to Xiao Bishui is also a light Yi.
The two of them looked at each other. The people who had attacked shouzhezong at the beginning are still there. They are about GE Zhongwu, Xiao Bishui and Zhuo Liufeng. They participated in the massacre of shouzhezong.
At that time, I remember that the chicken and dog were gone.
However, the magic sword liushang did not find it. At that time, it was thought that it was destroyed in the battle. It seems that the Shouzhe clan in those years still had a fish that missed the net.
”What magic sword is this?”
Puhui master did not participate in the event of Shou zhe Zong and did not know much about it. When he heard the exclamations of Ge Zhongwu and Xiao Bishui, he felt that the sword in the swordsman's hand was not right.
No, it's him. There's something wrong with him.