Chapter 592: I really don’t care!

Hiss!

This is the sound of a rippling furious sound.

Wen's weak body quickly retreated and avoided the extremely dangerous sword. When she stood still, she realized that a large piece of her sleeve had been cut off.

Fortunately, she avoided it in time, otherwise, she would have been cut off by the sword.

Gorgeous #spread, half-exposed breasts.

Wen Wuwei stared at the old man with fierce eyes and shouted angrily: "You are not ashamed to be ashamed to be, you actually use such shameless despicable tricks--"

"This sword "Spring" specializes in female double peaks. How can I use it? Why don't I feel ashamed?" Duan Youjun sneered repeatedly, with a pair of triangular eyes aiming at Wen's weak chest with greed and obscene eyes, and said, "Besides, what are the tricks and methods above the battle formation? Living is the biggest reason. Others cut off your head with one sword, but you complain that the sword moves others used were wrong. How can there be such a reason in the world?"

"There is no good person in your Changbai Sword Sect." Wen said weakly and gritted his teeth.

"Little girl, you can't say that. When you fall into grandpa's hands, you will know that grandpa is the man who knows how to love women the most."

"Shameless." Wen shook his sleeves and killed Duan Youjun again.

Duan Youjun was in his fifties and had extremely superb cultivation. He believed that he had a profound realm, but he did not avoid it. He raised his sword and took the initiative to kill the green silk floating in the sky.

hiss--

The long sword opened the silk, and Duan Youjun's body took the initiative to pounce on Wen's weak chest.

"Shameless." Qin Han shouted angrily.

Qin Han's opponent is Chu Xidao, one of the eighteen sword envoys of the Changbai Sword Sect. Although the eighteen sword envoys are not named as elders, they are actually above the elders. They are people around the sect leader and the guard forces that the sect leader must bring when he goes out to do things.

Many times, they even carry out the responsibilities of the sect leader.

In addition to the seven elders who entered the Great Hall, they were the eighteen most powerful sons under the sect leader.

Moreover, they were dedicated to serving the sword. The sect leader was born, and the sword envoy was born. When the sect leader died, the sword envoy continued to serve the next Changbai sect leader. Their power was sustainable.

Chu Xidao has a handsome appearance, but his expression is extremely gloomy. Moreover, each sword is extremely tricky and weird, making people unable to avoid it and unable to defend against it.

When Qin Han's vision was attracted by the battle situation on Wen Wuwei's side, he took advantage of the moment when he was distracted and Chu Xidao rushed forward and cut into Qin Han's chest with one sword.

"Idiot." A sneer appeared on Qin Han's lips. "You've been trapped."

While speaking, the slightly dull giant sword in Qin Han's hand suddenly accelerated, and one of Chu Xidao's arm was cut off with one sword.

Snap-

The cut arm was raised high, and blood splattered everywhere with the smell of fishy blood.

Chu Xi's sword swung his sword and slashed wildly, blocking Qin Han's plan to achieve greater results.

After slashing out eighteen swords in succession, Chu Xidao's body retreated wildly and took the initiative to distance himself from Qin Han.

Qin Han stared at Chu Xidao's sharp and crazy eyes like an eagle and said, "Aren't you always looking for my flaws? I'll give you flaws."

The battle between Qin Han and Chu Xidao is in a state of twisting, and it is difficult for both sides to win in a short period of time.

Just then, an accident occurred on Wen Wuwei, so Qin Han was distracted and revealed a huge flaw.

Chu Xidao saw Qin Han’s feelings for that woman. When he was emotionally lost control by Duan Youjun because of his weak literary style, the sword in his hand was also stunned for a moment, and took the initiative to attack Qin Han.

However, he didn't expect that this was Qin Han's strategy to lure the enemy, and he gave Chu Xidao a fatal blow at the critical moment.

Qin Han knew that Chu Xidao wanted to take advantage of his weak feelings for Wen, so Qin Han took advantage of Chu Xidao's greed.

It is really hard to guard against when honest people deceive others.

Chu Xidao said nothing, took out a bottle of medicine from his arms and sprinkled it at the broken arm.

Two more Changbai swordsmen flew over, blocking Chu Xidao's body one left and one right.

"Brother Chu, please go down and rest."

"This kid is so cunning, I'll take you back by cutting off his head."

"It's a good job." Chu Xidao's eyes were cold, and after dropping these two words, he left the battle group.

The two Changbai swordsmen looked at Qin Han, and yelled at the same time, jumped up and killed Qin Han again.

The clouds are rolling lightly, and the snow is splashing lightly.

The whole world seemed to have been casted with slow magic, and everyone's movements turned into slow motion, and the fast and fast wind and snow became even more dreamy.

Because the sword was too fast, everything around seemed too slow.

In the world, there is only that sword.

"Mad Shark Sword Technique"!

Like a shark smelling blood, he became crazy and angry, grinned and ran towards his prey with bloody eyes.

boom--

The sword exploded above Li Muyang's head, like a shark opening his bloody mouth, trying to swallow Li Muyang's head in one bite.

Li Muyang raised his head and looked at the sword.

The speed that others are difficult to pursue with their naked eyes is so slow in his opinion.

It is so slow that it makes people feel that there is too much time and the world is boring.

Li Muyang's body moved.

His body just tilted slightly to the left.

Click—

The sword slashed from the position he had moved away.

With one sword, the sword energy fell on the ice and snow layer.

Click—

A huge crack appeared in the ice world of Kunlun Ruins.

The crack was still spreading forward infinitely, as if it was about to cut the mountain in half.

"There are three flaws in this sword." Li Muyang's body took two steps back, avoiding Elder Mad Shark's sword slashed straight again, and said in a deep voice: "First, you must be ruthless when you draw a sword. Whether it is ruthless or not, it is ruthless in your heart."

Li Muyang's body rotated, and the long sword in Elder Mad Shark's hand also rotated with his body. He wanted to follow his steps and tear its body into pieces.

"Second, turn passive into activeness. The mad shark's madness lies in controlling the world. The long sword is in hand, and I have the world. Following the rhythm of others, it is not a shark, but a loach."

Elder Mad Shark had a ferocious expression and said ruthlessly: "Little baby, wait until I cut off your head, then you can tell me how many flaws this sword has."

Li Muyang's body moved, his black robe flew, and he walked against the wind.

He walked towards the sword of the Mad Shark Elder and took the initiative to walk into the sword car: "The shark is bloodthirsty and crazy when you see it. You don't have the ferocious nature of a shark, so you can't do the "Mad Shark Sword Technique" well."

Li Muyang's body rotates left and right.

Then he stretched out his hand and the long sword in Elder Mad Shark's hand fell into Li Muyang's hand.

"I'll show you what is real-"

Li Muyang's body jumped high, like a huge shark jumping out of the sea.

His whole body was filled with fierce aura, and red clouds were covered in his pupils like a pool of blood.

Whoosh-

A stream of air fell from the sky.

The airflow was red, red like blood.

Elder Mad Shark's pupils were swollen and his face was incredible.

"How is it possible—This is—"Mad Shark Bloodthirsty Sword"—"

Snap-

The sword was slashed down on his head, and the world turned into a bloody red color.

When the red clouds dissipate, when the sword energy disappears.

Li Muyang was still standing there calmly as usual.

If it weren't for him holding a sword, it would be like he had never left that position.

Tick-

Tick-

The red blood drips slid down the sword blade and dripped on the snow-white ice layer.

The sword is the sword of Elder Mad Shark, and blood is also the blood of Elder Mad Shark.

Tick-

Tick-

Li Muyang looked at Elder Mad Shark, and Elder Mad Shark was also staring at Li Muyang.

"I used to know someone, someone who could not be considered a good person." Li Muyang said softly as if he was trapped in some kind of memory: "He wanted to kill me, but I killed me. In the end, he used an extremely rare sword technique, which was also an extremely powerful sword technique - I used the same sword technique with his sword. A sword technique that is more perfect and more powerful than his sword technique."
To be continued...