Legend of Swordsman Chapter 91: Who is the prey?
Already on the lumpy land, Jian Wushuang is fighting fiercely with the dark moon fierce lion of Jin Dan Xiaocheng.
If willing, Jian Wushuang can easily kill the Darkmoon Fire Lion, but it is clear that he did not intend to do so.
"This is the third time that I have fought fiercely with the beast and deliberately made a great deal of noise. I do n’t know if there is a dark silver guard around here." Jian Wushuang did not know the bottom of his heart, because the previous two At last, they were attracted by other spirit beasts.
The fierce battle continued for a while, and Jian Wushuang "streaked" the Darkmoon Fire Lion to beheaded.
And the silver-haired man who had been watching it all behind the big tree nearby, at this moment, his gaze was still frozen, and his body was quietly loosing out.
"Are you busy again?" Jian Wushuang shook his head secretly and was about to pick up the inner moon of the Darkmoon Fiery Lion.
Just then ... A slight wind broke suddenly.
Voice is very thin, even ordinary martial arts warriors, even Jin Dan Dacheng's warriors may not be able to hear, but can understand the sword swordsman of the wind and sword, but he heard the sound of this breaking wind clearly.
"Finally came." Jian Wu saw a joy in his eyes, and then turned sharply to look at the next moment.
The man in the silver suit is indeed the professional killer of the Dark Silver Guard. The timing of the assassination was very good. Jian Wushuang also turned his back on him.
Scrape out, followed by the purple soft sword across the void, and directly towards the sword Wushou's neck.
This sword is very fast. When the man in silver shots, he has full confidence in this sword.
"Such a wonderful opportunity, such a perfect assassination, even a genuine Jin Dan Dacheng strong can't stop me, and this boy will die, no doubt, the seventeenth Golden Dragon Ring, in hand . "The silver-clad man laughed, and a smile appeared on his face.
It's abrupt, the sword Wushuang who has been facing his back all the time. At this moment, he turned his head fiercely, a pair of cold eyes and pupils also looked at him fiercely, followed closely, Jian Wushuang even directed at him. He grinned.
This smile made the man in silver creepy.
"Oops."
As a member of Dark Silver Guard, years of killer experience tell him that he has fallen into a trap.
Sure enough, sword Wushuang shot directly.
Wow!
A flamboyant blood-colored sword light directly ran out, and immediately confronted the silver soft man's purple soft sword. The next moment, the blood-colored sword light disappeared from the silver-clothed man like a phantom. It's already on his chest.
"What?" The silver-clad man was frightened, and his body broke out immediately.
The **** Jianguang swept across his chest. The silver robe worn by the silver-clad man was cut directly, and even his chest was cut with a very long opening.
"So strong?" The silver man was frightened.
Although he is not good at frontal killing, anyway, he is also a Jin Dan Dacheng, but he can fight against Jian Wushuang. After only one face-to-face meeting, he has already walked in the gate of the ghost.
Jian Wushuang's strength revealed at this moment, even he was horrified.
Unfortunately, he just used Jian Wushuang as a prey with such confidence, but now he wants to harvest the golden dragon ring in his hand, but now it looks ...
Both of them, who is the hunter? Who is the prey?
"Dark Silver Guard, isn't it?" Jian Wushuang said suddenly.
"Huh?" The man in silver raised his head and looked at Jian Wushuang in surprise, who knew the origin of his identity?
"I took the purple soft sword in your hand." Sword Wushuang grinned, followed by the figure, the spiritual power erupted, and a mighty sword burst out at this moment.
Wow!
Jingying stabbed directly into the past. This sword felt slow, but in fact it was really fast but scary.
Fourth Sword Art ... One Hundred Fantasy!
The man in silver wanted to resist in horror, but he found that the sword was too fast and too fast, he just raised the purple soft sword in his hand, and the "slow" sword shadow had already appeared Immediately before his throat, pierce his throat directly.
Jian Wushuang leaned down and picked up the silver soft man's purple soft sword, watching the engraved "nine" character on the sword handle.
"Two purple soft swords." The sword Wushuang smiled slightly, and then began to probe the Qiankun ring left by the man in silver clothing.
"Sure enough, like the previous Dark Silver Guard, they have collected a lot of golden dragon rings, which is a total of sixteen, that is to say, sixteen Golden Dragon Guards died in his hands." Jian Wushuang secretly tongued out. .
The real strength of these dark silver guards is actually not terrible, but the assassination ability is indeed too strong, and Jindan University may be killed directly by accident.
"Continue ..."
Jian Wushuang continued to move towards the depths of the 100,000 Mountains. As before, every time he walked, he would stop to find a Jin Dan Xiaocheng's spirit beast, and deliberately caused a huge movement. Attempting to attract Dark Silver Guard to take the initiative.
But unfortunately, it seems that his luck has been completely exhausted before, and after three consecutive days, Jian Wushuang did not meet the third dark silver guard.
Within a hundred thousand mountains, the breeze looted, with a slight **** breath.
"Be careful, play a twelve-point spirit." A low voice sounded, and a team of more than ten people slowly moved forward in the jungle.
Most of the people in this squad are pale, and some of them are even more frightened.
The grass in front of them suddenly shakes.
"Who is it?"
A burst of drinking rang suddenly, and everyone in this squad looked at the grass.
Walala grass spread to both sides, followed by a young man in a black robe with a long sword on his face. This young man in black robe is the sword unparalleled.
"Huh?" Jian Wushuang looked up at the team of dozens of people he met with, without any surprise in his eyes.
The hundred thousand mountains are boundless, with a large number of geniuses and divine treasures. It is an excellent place for warriors to experiment, and there are many warriors in it, and it is normal to encounter people occasionally.
The people in that squad looked tight when they saw Jian Wushuang appear, but then they realized that Jian Wushuang's body only had the breath of the sea level, and they relaxed.
"Where's the kid who doesn't know how to die? Don't hurry to roll Lao Tzu?" A triangle-eyed man headed by this squad yelled immediately.
"A mere sea of flowers, dare to run alone in this 100,000 mountains, is it really looking for death?" The other members of this team also sneered, the tension just now, seems to relax at this moment. A lot.
Jian Wushuang's brow frowned slightly, and he was not angry with the words of these people, but the expression on the faces of these people caught his attention.
"These people obviously have a hint of fear." Jian Wushuang secretly said.
"The people who dare to come to the 100,000 mountains are generally experienced life and death. It is not unusual for everyone to fear this, unless ..." Jian Wu's eyes quickly moved these people's Sweep the palm again, and sure enough, four of them have golden dragon rings on their fingers