The Mighty Cauldron: Extreme Alchemist! Chapter 1361: : Pick me 1 sword


? The broken pattern ancient sword returned to the ugly old man. Part of the broken pattern on it had disappeared and became very smooth, and part of the blade was still covered with broken patterns. ?? Huo Ranwen????

  

   The ugly old man sighed, and this ancient sword with broken veins seemed to be completely destroyed if it was used two or three more times.

  

   Ordinary sword, the more broken patterns, it means that the sword is on the verge of collapse, but this sword is different. The more broken patterns, the better the sword will be. If there are fewer broken patterns, then It means that the life span of this sword is not long.

  

   The ugly old man hasn’t used the sword’s true power since he got the sword in his early years, because he was afraid that it would wear out too quickly.

  

   Right now, in the face of masters like Daotian Sanjie, the ugly old man cannot win quickly, but can only display his true skills.

  

   On the opposite side, the Tian Sanjie was seriously injured, two of the three mahogany swords were broken, and the three heroes each spurted blood, looking shocked.

  

   This is already the strongest move of the Daotian Sanjie, but it is still the swordsman who lost to the ugly old man. The Sanjie was startled and unable to fight again, and retired in his heart,

  

   "Go!" Daotian Sanjie had the same mind, without a word, just turned around and ran.

  

   Although it’s a bit embarrassing, Daotian Sanjie is very clear that the ugly old man still has more power, but the three of his brothers are already seriously injured and unsustainable. If the battle continues, the three of them are afraid that they will be ill-fated less.

  

   Dao Tian Sanjie is not fighting alone, there is still a helping hand behind them, and the three brothers have done their best in this battle, and now they retreat, and their faces are not too ugly.

  

   The ugly old man saw that Tian Sanjie was about to run, his eyes narrowed, his fingers flew out, and seven ancient swords flew out behind him, whistling directly towards Tao Tian Sanjie.

  

   This is to kill the Daotian Sanjie, not to give them a way out!

  

   Daotian Sanjie heard the sound of breaking wind behind him, and there was a wave of fierce sword aura attacking them, causing pain in their backs, and Daotian Sanjie's heart suddenly panicked.

  

   I saw the youngest of the three greats looking back and waving his hands, a purple bronze mirror flew out, floating above the sky, sprinkling a purple brilliance.

  

   Seven ancient swords flew up, illuminated by the purple brilliance, the sword's power suddenly stagnated, as if it was suppressed by the purple bronze mirror.

  

   But it's just two breaths, and the purple bronze mirror can't hold down these seven ancient swords.

  

   clicked, the front of the seven ancient swords directly penetrated the purple bronze mirror, and the six ancient swords followed closely, splitting the bronze mirror to pieces, completely ruined Not like it.

  

   Daotian Sanjie continued to flee without any distress, but the seven ancient swords chased after him, getting closer and closer to the Daotian Sanjie.

  

   This chasing and fleeing, I quickly moved away from the Kingdom of Qian. When the seven ancient swords were about to catch up with the Daotian Sanjie, I saw a silver long sword coming across the sky, directly Beat those seven ancient swords and fly out diagonally.

  

  The ugly old man in Qianguo frowned suddenly, waved his hand, and collected all the seven ancient swords.

  

   Dao Tian Sanjie took his life back, with a sigh of relief in his heart, and when he looked up, a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi stood on the sky with a shaggy beard, looking a bit decadent, with a big gourd pinned to his waist.

  

   Seeing that this person made the shot, Daotian Sanjie's face is red, and some dare not look at him.

  

   Although both belong to the Dao Sect, Daotian Sanjie looks down on this middle-aged man in his heart, not only because Daotian Sanjie’s seniority in Daomen is higher than this middle-aged man, but also because this middle-aged man once committed a crime. The great precepts of the aisle gate are regarded as the shame of the gate and are not seen by the people of the gate.

  

   Now that the three of their brothers were rescued by this middle-aged man, Daotian Sanjie naturally felt a little awkward and complicated.

  

   The middle-aged man didn't even look at Daotian Sanjie, his footsteps were a little bit vacant, and his figure swayed towards Qianguo.

  

   Dao Tian Sanjie saw this, he knew that the middle-aged man was about to make a move, and his heart was even more awkward, but he was also slightly relieved.

  

   If this one shot, then they don’t have to worry about anything.

  

   "Three, come and heal your injuries." The young man with a sword also appeared and said to Daotian Sanjie.

  

   On the other side, the middle-aged man has come to the top of Qianguo, facing the ugly man.

  

  The ugly old man squinted his eyes and stared at the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man looked at the ugly old man with his drunken eyes.

  

   "Three old miscellaneous hairs ran away, and one small miscellaneous hair came. Daomen is really interesting." The ugly old man grinned.

  

  The middle-aged man smiled and burped, "I don't want to come either, but there is really no way. If I don't come, I can't drink at ease."

  

   "You like to drink? The old man likes to drink too, but drinking mishaps. Back then, the old man was handsome and charming and suave, and because of a drinking mishap, I lost my most beloved girl." The ugly old man said with a sullen expression.

  

   This was originally the ugly old man talking nonsense, but it made the middle-aged man look slightly startled, and a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes involuntarily. It seems that because the ugly old man brought back memories that he didn’t want to think of,

  

   "Little Miscellaneous Mao, you better go back, you may not be able to beat me." The ugly old man said to the middle-aged man.

  

   The middle-aged man recovered his calm and smiled: "If you can't fight, you have to fight before you know. The juniors are also very interested in using swords. Seeing that the seniors have superb kendo skills, I am very happy and want to learn from them. One or two."

  

   The ugly old man curled his lips: "Let’s learn a fart, your little miscellaneous hair is too cunning. The old man has just fought with those three old miscellaneous hairs, which consumes a lot of money. Now, your little miscellaneous hair is coming up. Is it cheap?"

  

  The middle-aged man doesn’t care: "This is also the helplessness of the younger generation. Although the younger generation wants to fight a fair fight with the older generation, the Sanjiao people don’t allow me to do so."

  

   The ugly old man snorted: "Then stop talking nonsense, come, let the old man come and see how good your little messy hair is?"

  

  The middle-aged man nodded: "If this is the case, the junior is offended."

  

  's voice just fell~IndoMTL.com~ A silver long sword carried by the middle-aged man's back was suddenly unsheathed, and the silver light filled the nine heavens.

  

   The ugly old man's expression suddenly became dignified. He was also an expert in kendo. When the ugly old man saw the middle-aged man's shot, he knew that this man had extraordinary kendo strength and was much better than the heavenly three masters.

  

   The middle-aged man held the silver long sword, raised his hand slightly, and slashed at the ugly old man.

  

   This sword cuts very slowly, slowly falling down, and at this speed of the sword, everyone can easily dodge it.

  

   But the real power of this sword is the sword intent.

  

   rumbling rumbling~~~

  

  The endless sword intent came surging across the sky, and it also caused the swords in the hands of many warriors in Qianguo to sound like swords, and many warriors in Qianguo were shocked.

  

   "Old man, take my sword." The middle-aged man laughed.

  

  ps: Third update, continue the codeword (to be continued.)


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