If it’s really a peerless sword, the first evil emperor is not interested.
But this is not a sword.
So can it be a knife?
Today, it is always the mainstream sword. Although it is famous among the ten weapons, it always feels as if it has been crushed by a sword.
It seems more interesting for all swordsmen in Jianghu to pursue it if this peerless sword becomes peerless sword today.
When he thought of it, he cut the loess like a knife’s foot, and a sharp knife light crossed the hundred feet and abandoned the sword.
Knife light is like snow, but it is cold and black.
Many abandoned swords quickly spread layers of black frost from the position where they were inserted into the ground.
The first evil emperor didn’t draw his sword, followed the general protector with his hands and feet to fight against the knife light, and he turned his wrist and finger, and hit his elbow with narrow movements.
Once the swordsman’s martial arts reach a certain level, it will always gradually develop towards the path of firm but gentle sweeping.
The sword is a hundred soldiers, and it has its own bearing on the people.
And the swordsman’s martial arts, no matter how powerful they are, will sometimes prefer close combat, small and small, and fight for life.
Knife is the best way to kill people.
Head-on, cut the spring breeze by half an inch, split the liver and crack the gallbladder.
In the face of the first evil emperor’s offensive, it is difficult for the general protector to fight against the peerless magic.
At this moment, someone in the group of people crying in the temple suddenly cut a knife.
When the man helped himself down, the airflow blew up his cloak and hat, and everyone suddenly realized that one of the people in the crying hall was not wearing a mask.
But I’m afraid this facial expression is colder than those masks carved by white jade.
His nose is high, his cheekbones are high, and his hair is full of emotion.
When you are short, you will move like a broken knife and cut into the circle of war to stop the first evil emperor’s knife light.
The first evil emperor with a knife light fingers beat along the other side of the blade to bypass the handle and cut off the man’s wrist only to see the other side’s face suddenly closed.
He was slightly dumbfounded and scolded a "knife emperor!"
"The first old ghost! ! ！” The knife-wielding person is not interested at all. When the blade turns over, it is greatly sucked and killed.
"How did he come out at this time?"
Fang Yunhan side third pig emperor called a.
This fat consciousness rushed out of two steps and suddenly paused, remembering that she didn’t bring a knife, looked around and took a handful of abandoned swords and killed them.
Although this is a swordsman who forgot to bring his knife, his knife skills are also excellent. He has three styles and three strokes with one hand, which is a reincarnation, but these three strokes and three strokes are upside down and displayed.
Nine inexhaustible resources seem to be able to withstand any situation.
This situation is even more chaotic
Most of the masters around have embraced it, and even some of the peripheral people are not afraid of death and even rushed into the war circle with the idea of one thousand chances.
Just 300 meters, Fiona Fang abandoned his sword, and the roots are not enough for these people to fight.
Soon the fire was scattered, and the hospitality halls were all smashed.
The center of the plain is in chaos.
For the first-class masters of this era, even if they are three or four hundred meters apart, they can easily reach the best attack range
Pojun don’t know when has retreated to ten miles away.
He was accompanied by many sword brothers.
Although it was said that the master of Jianzong was also chosen by Excalibur, it seems that all the brothers of Jianzong did not participate in the real fight.
wrong
There’s still one person missing here
Pojun looked at the only one who didn’t follow Jianzong’s master. His eyes were full of expectation.
Clouds, clouds, this atmosphere has reached the time for you to appear.’
I’m the first disciple of Jianzong, and I’m a broken soldier! ! ！’
Not a word of what Pojun said before is false.
Ten years ago, he wanted a peerless sword, but ten years later, he didn’t want it.
Because now he has Bu Jingyun.
Real Pojun has an idea in his heart that he has never poured out to people.
When Jianhui returned to Jianzong with a name, his name, identity and swordsmanship had already overwhelmed the elders and even the owners to be extremely respectful to him.