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The old ginger-headed sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and the bright and sharp sword light was domineering and fierce, and it was connected into one piece, reflecting the whitish face of the woman under the black hood.
"This kind of power, what kind of swordsmanship is this? He has reached this level in just a few years!?"
Yueying San was so terrified that he couldn't escape the shroud of the bright sword light even after retreating several times. He had no choice but to grit his teeth fiercely, and swung the short knife in his hand from bottom to top, stabbing obliquely into the brightest part of the sword light like lightning.
Boom!
Gu Juan suddenly covered his ears, he didn't expect that just the collision of swords and swords could make a sound like thunder.
A figure flew upside down, broke two small trees that were as thick as a bowl, and hit the ground heavily.
"Why did you become so powerful all of a sudden?" Yueying Sanren vomited blood, struggled several times but failed to stand up.
"You have been teaching for many years, have you heard the story about that stone tablet?"
Jiang Jiujian was unscathed, and walked step by step in front of Yueying Sanren, and suddenly showed a cold smile, "I am very curious, how did you find meForget it, I will go to the leader to find out about this question." I understand, so I don¡¯t need to bother you, Yueying.¡±
"Stone tablet, you mean that stone tablet? No, I"
Yueying Sanren screamed in shock, but stopped abruptly, and blood gushed from the neck happily, rising more than one meter high.
Jiang Jiujian let out a breath of foul air slowly, turned around and looked at the people in the escort agency.
"I just killed the Asura Sect Moon Shadow Scattered Cultivator, which made me feel a little complicated Well, for the sake of all these years of cooking in one pot, I can choose a more pleasant way to die for you. "
Although Gu Juan did not find any records about the Moon Shadow Sanren in the scattered memory fragments, he did know a little about the Asura Cult.
In the memory fragments, the Asura Cult is a Jianghu organization hidden in the dark. Its actions are extremely secretive, and it is generally rarely exposed to the eyes of outsiders
However, such a Jianghu organization, how could it suddenly come to trouble with the Escort Bureau? There should be no relationship between the two.
What is even more frightening is that Yueying Sanren, who should be very powerful just by his name, was violently beheaded by the cowardly and honest Lao Jiangtou in the escort agency, even his head was beheaded.
Gu Juan felt chills all over his body, and suddenly realized that the surroundings were too quiet, and the few people who were also hiding around him suddenly became silent.
Um! ?
A strange smell.
Gu Juan sniffed, and suddenly asked a strange question at this terrible time, "Old Jiang, is the tiger you said before true?"
Old Jiang narrowed his eyes a little bit, "Indeed."
Gu Juan sighed, "Even an expert as powerful as you can't defeat it?"
"At that time, I just didn't want to reveal my identity, otherwise I would have taken the tiger's whip and tiger's bone to drink." Jiang Jiujian smiled, and the long sword flashed in his hand, and when it fell again, there was already a large amount of blood.
Gu Juan didn't see the opponent's movement clearly at all, so he felt a heat on his face and blood on his hand.
Plop!
Two tiger corpses fell to the ground, limbs still twitching slightly.
This is the invulnerable white tiger mentioned by Old Jiangtou? It's too low.
After killing the white tiger with one sword, Jiang Jiujian walked towards Gu Juan leisurely like an old farmer who had just finished clearing the fields.
Gu Juan smiled wryly, and clenched the short spear in his hand.
Explosions, crossings, serious injuries, and the successive situations completely aroused the violent emotions in his heart, and it was nothing more than a desperate fight.
Huh
got windy.
The leaves rattled, and there was a slight fishy smell in the middle.
Jiang Jiujian suddenly stopped approaching and looked over with a puzzled expression.
Roar!
A white shadow roared from the darkness, and suddenly the wind blew up, flying sand and rocks.
"The evil animal seeks death, the Qiankun swordsmanship!"
Jiang Jiujian yelled violently, and the sword glowed brightly, forming a light curtain, and he went up to him without dodging or evading.
Boom!
Gu Juan was hit in the chest by a flying branch, and immediately his eyes turned black and he flew backwards. After landing, he rolled over and over ten meters away, and finally hit a rock and stopped.
Not far away, the roar of the tiger and the sound of the impact merged together, and it took more than a dozen breaths before it fell silent again.
Gu Juan sat up half-sit up, and suddenly felt that the top of his head was darkWhen he got down, he looked up and only saw Lao Jiang's eyes emitting a gloomy light in the setting sun.
Are you going to die again?
Gu Juan was so weak that he could only close his eyes with a wry smile.
Poof!
This is the sound of a sharp knife entering the body and blood splattering.
But he strangely didn't feel any pain.
Could it be that the old guy's sword has reached this level?
Tick ??tock!
It's raining.
Fine raindrops dripped from the sky, stained Gu Pan's face, and slipped into his mouth.
The strong smell of blood rushed straight to his forehead, Gu Juan opened his eyes with some doubts, wiped the liquid from his face, and his hand was bright red.
The next moment, he suddenly discovered an even weirder thing.
Where's Ginger's head?
Three swords beheaded Yueying Sanren, one sword killed the white-haired worm, and the second bigger tiger hit a tree broken and rocks collapsed. Jiang Jiujian, who overturned his knowledge of warriors, just died like this?
Just three seconds ago, Old Jiangtou was still sneering gloomyly in front of him. As a result, he turned into a headless old man just by closing his eyes?
From the memory fragments, Gu Juan knows that the easiest way to divide the ranks of warriors in this world is two boundaries. How powerful is it.
This is also the most important basis for distinguishing ordinary practitioners, masters, and master-level masters.
As for the various realm titles that sound mysterious and mysterious, they don¡¯t exist. It really depends on the strength of the two people. First, please make a rough classification according to the above two boundaries. Second, let them do it once. Whoever wins is great.
So, Lao Jiangtou, who has obviously reached the level of exhaling his true energy, as a powerful figure of a master master, just lost his head in such a muddle?
It is really a very surprising thing.
Gu Juan raised the pistol in his hand and lightly poked it forward.
The upright and motionless corpse fell to the ground in response to the sound, making a dull sound.
A thin volume fell out of Lao Jiangtou's arms, and landed right at Gu Pan's feet.
He had just picked up the volume, and before he could take a closer look, he noticed two people walking out of the shadow of the tree behind Old Jiangtou.
Those were two trolls, one of them was holding a thick-backed machete upside down, and the other was holding Jiang Jiujian's head, dripping with dirty blood.
"Thanks to the help of the two brothers, otherwise I would have died under Lao Jiang's sword."
Seeing a familiar face appear, Gu Juan's heart lightened, and he let out a long breath. According to the action in the memory fragments, he clasped his fists and saluted.
The two trippers took a step forward at the same time with expressionless hands.
Um! ?
Gu Juan's heart skipped a beat, and he flew back a few steps, with a fine layer of cold sweat on his forehead.
These two people are really weird.
His face was as pale as if it had been powdered, his eyes were dull and unfocused, and more importantly, he could not feel the breath of a living person from them, just like two stiff corpses that could walk. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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