Keyboard Immortal Chapter 1114: Three Swords


Han Fengqiu's expression changed, obviously he didn't expect him to know this.

But the tiger demon on the side couldn't take it anymore: "Haha, what a big tone, those people were killed by the family, what can you do to me? They are mere mortals, and they can die in the hands of a master like me, right? The good fortune they have cultivated in eight lifetimes."

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Because Zaan carried the sachet given to him by Concubine Bai, at this time, in the eyes of outsiders, his cultivation base was no more than rank six.

Although this Huxin wondered why the other party was able to take his move just now, he only thought that he had some magic weapon on his body, and he didn't take the other party too seriously.

He was grumpy when he heard the other party's meager sixth-rank uttering nonsense there, and naturally he couldn't hold back.

"So you're Huxin." Zaan gave him a cold look.

I don't know why, seeing the deep and indifferent eyes of the other party, Hu's confidence trembled, but he immediately became angry, why should this skinny boy be afraid of him? These days, the human society has really caught the bad habit of looking forward to the future.

"Have you heard the name of this uncle? Now kneel down and kowtow to Lao Tzu to admit his mistake. If Lao Tzu is happy, maybe he will spare your life!"

Zuan said lightly: "It's just that when I don't want to take your head to worship, I can't tell the names of those foes."

"Looking for death!" Hu Xin was furious.

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"Brother Hu, don't be impatient, this kid is a little weird." At this time, Han Fengqiu stepped forward to stop him, and then waved his hand.

At this time, a large group of masked warriors suddenly appeared around the courtyard. Judging by the chilling aura on their bodies and the bloodthirsty light in their eyes, they were clearly dead warriors who had undergone rigorous training.

"Kill him!" Han Fengqiu ordered, although the other party's identity is somewhat sensitive, but he knows the secret of King Qi and can't keep him.

If the fire is set on fire later, who can find out how he died.

Those who died did not hesitate at all, drawing their knives and rushing towards them.

Han Fengqiu was secretly proud of herself, thinking that after she was in a high position, how could she be like fighting alone in the arena.

These dead men have one rank seven, three ranks six, and the rest are all rank four and five. They are no less than the elite guards of the Great Household, and they are all proficient in the art of killing.

These people besiege each other, and although they may not be able to take Zaun, it can be done by draining his strength.

In addition, I can also observe his exercises by the side. This guy is very strange, and he has a lot of messy methods that he has to guard against.

As for the lives of these dead men, he is now considered half of the high-ranking people, so naturally he doesn't care.

Seeing those dead men rushing in from all directions, one by one, without fear of death, Zaan lifted his foot and took a light step forward, and an invisible energy spread out.

The dead men who were about to charge were deterred by this pressure and could not move at all.

Hu Xin, who was jokingly watching the show, suddenly widened his eyes, **** it, how could this guy be a rank six!

At this time, the seventh-rank dead man and the three sixth-rank deceased mobilized their skills, and they were barely able to move freely, and took the opportunity to swing their swords to attack the key points around Zaan.

They are dead men. They have been trained in killing skills since they were young. Maybe in the arena, they are not as good as many practitioners of the same level, but they are fighting for life and death. .

The strength shown by Zaun this time is amazing, but they are not afraid, but each one's eyes flash with excitement.

If such a strong man is killed, their reward this time is simply unimaginable.

Watching a few people attack, Zaan then swung it, and several swords from various angles were instantly sucked together by a suction, and then the wrist was turned, and those long swords were twisted and broken instantly.

Then with a flick of his hand, the broken sword tip shot straight out, and several dead men clutched their throats with disbelief on their faces.

My mouth was gurgling and blood was dripping continuously, but unfortunately I was speechless.

At this time, Hu Xin, who was originally watching the play, was stunned. He no longer had the contempt he had before, and his expression became serious.

Han Fengqiu's eyes widened even more. He had played against Zaan. Although Zaan was powerful at that time, he was so confident that he was able to fight with one hand.

Although some progress has been made during this period, in the end, the objective laws of practice must be followed.

He has already overestimated the opponent, and just to be cautious, he sent his men to test the opponent's tricks and skills. How could he expect that a face-to-face would be seconds?

Did I wake up?

At this time, Zaan looked directly at Huxin and said coldly: "It is said that the demon clan is brave, but you only dare to hide behind other people. I think you are not a tiger clan, but a tortoise with a shrunken head. Turtles, right?"

"You bastard, the family is going to tear you apart!" Hu Xin was furious when he heard this, and his clothes burst open.

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Then the whole person transformed into a white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes - no, it should be showing the prototype.

About ten feet in size, standing there, a gust of wind naturally rose, blowing the ordinary dead men around them to stand unsteady, and they were blown against the courtyard wall and vomited blood.

The cloud follows the dragon and the wind follows the tiger!

When the monsters show their body and their strength often surpasses the human form, seeing that Zaan has just made a move, Huxin dare not be careless.

He showed a mighty body and wanted to see a trace of fear in the other's eyes, but unfortunately the other's eyes were calm and looked at him as if he were looking at a dead thing.

This made him very unhappy, and he didn't talk nonsense.

Showing his main body, the power of the Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest is now more than doubled compared to just now. He decided that this time he must seize the opportunity to take advantage of the brief moment when the other party was absent and tear him to pieces in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.

But what shocked him was that in the face of the sonic attack visible to the naked eye, the other party seemed to be nothing.

Just as he was stunned, a sharp bird chirping suddenly sounded in his mind, and he seemed to have seen a strange big bird in a trance.

"Ah!"

Hu Xin covered his head and roared in pain. At this moment, a cold light flashed in front of him, and he only felt a chill on his body.

Then found two **** tiger claws on the ground.

He was stunned for a long time before realizing that those were his two front claws.

Zuan said lightly: "This sword was cut for Madam Shen."

"Despicable human beings!" He roared again and again, knowing that the body of the demon clan is inherently hard, and he has cultivated to such a level that it is difficult for ordinary swords to hurt.

What did the opponent use to cut off his front paws in such an instant?

But he didn't have the time to think about it anymore, so he turned around, his thick-long tail made a cracking sound, and swiped at the opponent.

His tail has been specially refined, which can be described as his trump card.

If this is confirmed, the ninth-rank practitioners of the human race will be cut in half.

He shot out angrily this time, without any reservations at all.

Seeing that the man was directly hit, he just had a smile on his face, but he froze immediately.

Because he realized it was just a phantom.

Can you hide from your own perception?

His warning signs rose sharply, and he hurriedly dodged to the side. Unfortunately, his **** was cold, and his tail, which had been cultivated for decades, had been directly cut off by the other party.

Zuan carried the **** Tai'a sword and said lightly, "This sword is for the child of Shen Hu."

Up to now, how can Huxin not know that the other party is deliberately torturing him, because if the two opportunities just stabbed him at the key point, he must be dead by now.

He doesn't understand why this human being is so powerful, he is obviously not a master.

Shouldn't the same realm use the various talents of the demon clan to crush it?

He had no time to think about this at the moment, and hurriedly ran towards Han Fengqiu with his hind legs in a state of embarrassment: "Mr. Han, save me!"


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