Chapter 117 (1/2)

”It's you, the lone sword king?” Muye Wang's face was ugly.

”How could my apprentice's sword be in your hands?” The king of solitary sword said coldly.

”Well!” A ferocious spirit was pressing on the Muye king.

Under the suppression of dugujian king, Muye King's face changed. Obviously, dugujian is more powerful.

”Master!” Yan Wudi moves forward quickly.

”Master, I lent the sword to Wang and Uncle Wang!” Yan Wudi immediately explained.

”What's going on?” Alone sword Wang eyebrows a pick. The suppression of Muye king was also a little slow.

The momentum slowed down, Makino king also suffered some, but now his face has been lost.

”Hum!” Muye Wang snorted coldly to vent his depression.

Yan Wudi explains everything to dugujian.

”Oh? Throw the sword The king of solitary sword suddenly looks at Yan Chuan not far away.

”Yes Yan Wudi definitely nodded and looked at Yan Chuan with a more complicated look.

”From now on, you remember to me that the sword is your life. The sword does not leave your body, and no one borrows it!” The king of solitary sword said in a deep voice.

”Yes Yan Wudi solemnly takes over the purple green sword.

Dugu Jian handed back the purple green sword and turned his head to Yan Chuan. Like a sword, his eyes are not far away from Yan Chuan.

His eyes are sharp, but Yan Chuan is still. He even smiles at the king of solitary sword.

”Throwing the sword? Hum The king of Dugu sword uttered a cold hum.

”Hum!” ”Hum!”... ”

The swords of the strong men roared again.

No one knows when the king of Dugu sword intends to, suddenly, one's sword suddenly soars to the sky.

”Whew!”

A sword soars to the sky.

”Whew!” ”Whew!” ”Whew!”

All around, fifty swords shot up into the sky.

”Ah, my sword!”

”How did my sword fly?”