Chapter 1311
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"Patriarch, who is the Pei sword in front of me? Why are the expressions of people around me so strange that I have deep fear?"
In the dense, ant like warship in the North Sea, there are young friars asking questions at their sides, and then some old men squint their eyes and answer them:
"this Pei Jian is a madman. He is possessed by the sword and kills his wife and son!"
When the words fell, people around him showed a very frightened expression, and then looked at the gray figure standing in front of the white line, with a dignified look. It is true that the word "killing a wife and a son" puts a lot of pressure on people.
"Pei Jian was originally a disciple of a small clan in the central government, and his real name was not Pei Jian. However, one day when he was 40 years old, he suddenly became obsessed with the sword, and even began to challenge sword cultivation all over the country in the name of sword.
"Although he won and lost half and half at the beginning, he could always escape his life. However, at the age of 45, he ushered in a second turning point. In order to seek the purity of his sword, he openly killed all his family members, including his wife and children
"This is a sword maniac!"
After hearing the speech, the young disciple murmured, and then the patriarch beside him nodded, and his voice continued to spread: "since then, his character has changed greatly, and he is usually silent in gray clothes. However, if he encounters sword cultivation, he will fight with him for no reason, and will not cut off the sword of the latter. According to him, there is only one sword in the whole world The sword can be left. It is the sword in your hand. "
"Are all the swordsmen in the central kingdom blind to their biting like mad dogs?"
"Of course not."
After talking about this, these senior masters of the imperial clan looked at Pei Jian in front of them with a more complicated look in their eyes, and continued to say:
"the central shangguo Jianxiu University was able to attack one after another. Pei Jian fled to Fufeng County outside the central shangguo, and then was cut off in the hurricane of Fufeng County for nearly ten years. Finally, they realized Qinglan's swordsmanship. Since then, his wings have been greatly improved He returned to Tangdu and killed all his enemies. He was admitted to the land list by Shenji Pavilion. He was called sword madman.
"My patriarch thought that Yipei Jian's temperament would be similar to the old three who was also a madman in the central government. Unexpectedly, he came to the seat of the fourth prince. It was really strange."
Before the old patriarch's voice fell, the roaring sea changed again. Peijian, a man in gray, who pulled out his sword from behind, pointed to Jiansheng standing on the sea in front of him. His hoarse voice came out:
"I have a feeling that as long as I kill you, Kendo can be accomplished. Maybe I can step on the bridge."
"What! Pei Jian even regarded this battle as his own demonstration battle, which shows that the masked Terran has a strong Kendo cultivation. Maybe we can see a top Kendo duel in the world. "
A cry of surprise was heard one after another in the friars' array in the land of taixuan. Behind Sima Annan, the red lips of the swordsman standing with the sword were lifted, and the voice of a young woman who was shocked by the sword was heard:
"Lord Sima, please stay away from me!"
"You are actually a woman. I really didn't expect that. A woman can use a sword with more softness than strength. I hope you don't disappoint me."
The cold and hoarse voice continued to spread from Pei Jian's mouth. Then, the sword crazy master, who was not tall, raised his sword and stepped forward in front of the public, and stepped across the dazzling white line above the sea.
This white line is the line of life and death. At the same time, it also means that this piece of North Sea will once again float on a sword to repair blood and broken sword!
"Those who cross the line will die, the sword will live, and they will be cut off!"
Sima Annan's murderous voice resounded through the sky. At the next breath, all the monks who were looking at the mysterious place suddenly jumped their eyebrows. Because of the endless fury of the sword, they instantly covered every inch of the void in front of the North Sea. However, it was not Jiansheng who took the lead, but a pair of Pei Jian with extremely excited and excited color was exposed.
The whole body of Pei Jian's sword is blue. However, this kind of green is not green with blue waves, but hazy gray green like fog around the green mountains. Then, this big gray green sword makes a mysterious track in the void and stabs the sword in front of him.
"Magic power. Fog kill!"
Pei Jian's dark green sword light track directly touched a unique Kendo law of taixuan land in the next breath. Then, the whole sea was empty, and suddenly a huge sword of law condensed by countless hazes appeared. It was carrying the power of cutting and vanishing, and it was surging down toward the sword.
In the sea between Pei Jian and Jian Sheng, the green haze sword Qi pouring out violently from the sky is separated from the middle to the two sides. From a distance, it is like a huge wound torn out.
In the green gray haze sword, which was madly approaching to Jiansheng, there were countless blue fog. Each fog was condensed by a small sword with dense handle and swimming like countless small fish. At the same time, the small sword contains the amazing edge that can break through the incomparable scale armor.
"This is Pei Jian's understanding of the unique Qinglan sword. It combines rapidity, sharpness and concealment into one. It condenses into a sword and disperses into fog, which makes it impossible to defend itself. However, once it is compacted, countless fog swords will be added and it is extremely impossible to get away from it."In the taixuan area, there are not many swords with long swords on their backs. Therefore, many of them are very familiar with Pei Jian and speak their words. Then some other swordsmen with extraordinary accomplishments begin to add: "Pei Jian's magical sword moves are just like his own, which is a complete Madman's fighting method. Once he starts to press his hands, he is regardless of life and death, like a tsunami The continuous wave of attack is extremely difficult.
"Therefore, in our sword training, we all know that the key to fight against it is to find a way to avoid the first powerful impact and come to kill the sword in haze. Now I wonder if this mysterious sunken Xianshan people can have this insight."
As soon as the man's voice came out, all the monks around him nodded in succession. The high-level friars with almost the same level of realm, especially the sword cultivation fighting between life and death, could decide the final life and death.
Then, the eyes of countless monks in these mysterious places were directly concentrated on the sea surface, and the slender figure was completely locked by the killing power. However, the next breath, the pupils of these monks shrank slightly, and subconsciously murmured:
"is this person motionless? Is it because he is shallow in cultivation and hard to break free from the Qi machine?"
I can see that this ethereal and vast sword of haze has already crossed half of the void. However, the extremely Petite Jiansheng is still motionless on the sea surface, and even the sword in his arms is not pulled out. It seems that he has not reacted at all.
"Pull out the sword. What are you doing in a daze? Pull out the sword!"
Ma Cang, sitting in the cage in the distance, roared wildly in his heart. At this moment, he longed for Pei Jian to break his sword here. In this way, he had a chance to live.
Haze sword Qi tears the void, almost in the next second will completely blow the girl into a sieve. Suddenly, Ma Cang's frightened eyes suddenly change, and the color of ecstasy suddenly appears on it, and even utters a roar:
"I should not die!"
At the same time, the swordsman standing on the sea raised his right hand forward, his slender white fingers opened, and the cold voice came out:
"stop!"
At the end of the speech, the originally violent LAN Wu Dao sword suddenly changed from dynamic to static. It stopped in front of the body and was difficult to enter. It was like a completely tamed hound.
Jiansheng can tame all the swords in the world, because now she is the master of Kendo!
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"Patriarch, who is the Pei sword in front of me? Why are the expressions of people around me so strange that I have deep fear?"
In the dense, ant like warship in the North Sea, there are young friars asking questions at their sides, and then some old men squint their eyes and answer them:
"this Pei Jian is a madman. He is possessed by the sword and kills his wife and son!"
When the words fell, people around him showed a very frightened expression, and then looked at the gray figure standing in front of the white line, with a dignified look. It is true that the word "killing a wife and a son" puts a lot of pressure on people.
"Pei Jian was originally a disciple of a small clan in the central government, and his real name was not Pei Jian. However, one day when he was 40 years old, he suddenly became obsessed with the sword, and even began to challenge sword cultivation all over the country in the name of sword.
"Although he won and lost half and half at the beginning, he could always escape his life. However, at the age of 45, he ushered in a second turning point. In order to seek the purity of his sword, he openly killed all his family members, including his wife and children
"This is a sword maniac!"
After hearing the speech, the young disciple murmured, and then the patriarch beside him nodded, and his voice continued to spread: "since then, his character has changed greatly, and he is usually silent in gray clothes. However, if he encounters sword cultivation, he will fight with him for no reason, and will not cut off the sword of the latter. According to him, there is only one sword in the whole world The sword can be left. It is the sword in your hand. "
"Are all the swordsmen in the central kingdom blind to their biting like mad dogs?"
"Of course not."
After talking about this, these senior masters of the imperial clan looked at Pei Jian in front of them with a more complicated look in their eyes, and continued to say:
"the central shangguo Jianxiu University was able to attack one after another. Pei Jian fled to Fufeng County outside the central shangguo, and then was cut off in the hurricane of Fufeng County for nearly ten years. Finally, they realized Qinglan's swordsmanship. Since then, his wings have been greatly improved He returned to Tangdu and killed all his enemies. He was admitted to the land list by Shenji Pavilion. He was called sword madman.
"My patriarch thought that Yipei Jian's temperament would be similar to the old three who was also a madman in the central government. Unexpectedly, he came to the seat of the fourth prince. It was really strange."
Before the old patriarch's voice fell, the roaring sea changed again. Peijian, a man in gray, who pulled out his sword from behind, pointed to Jiansheng standing on the sea in front of him. His hoarse voice came out:
"I have a feeling that as long as I kill you, Kendo can be accomplished. Maybe I can step on the bridge."
"What! Pei Jian even regarded this battle as his own demonstration battle, which shows that the masked Terran has a strong Kendo cultivation. Maybe we can see a top Kendo duel in the world. "
A cry of surprise was heard one after another in the friars' array in the land of taixuan. Behind Sima Annan, the red lips of the swordsman standing with the sword were lifted, and the voice of a young woman who was shocked by the sword was heard:
"Lord Sima, please stay away from me!"
"You are actually a woman. I really didn't expect that. A woman can use a sword with more softness than strength. I hope you don't disappoint me."
The cold and hoarse voice continued to spread from Pei Jian's mouth. Then, the sword crazy master, who was not tall, raised his sword and stepped forward in front of the public, and stepped across the dazzling white line above the sea.
This white line is the line of life and death. At the same time, it also means that this piece of North Sea will once again float on a sword to repair blood and broken sword!
"Those who cross the line will die, the sword will live, and they will be cut off!"
Sima Annan's murderous voice resounded through the sky. At the next breath, all the monks who were looking at the mysterious place suddenly jumped their eyebrows. Because of the endless fury of the sword, they instantly covered every inch of the void in front of the North Sea. However, it was not Jiansheng who took the lead, but a pair of Pei Jian with extremely excited and excited color was exposed.
The whole body of Pei Jian's sword is blue. However, this kind of green is not green with blue waves, but hazy gray green like fog around the green mountains. Then, this big gray green sword makes a mysterious track in the void and stabs the sword in front of him.
"Magic power. Fog kill!"
Pei Jian's dark green sword light track directly touched a unique Kendo law of taixuan land in the next breath. Then, the whole sea was empty, and suddenly a huge sword of law condensed by countless hazes appeared. It was carrying the power of cutting and vanishing, and it was surging down toward the sword.
In the sea between Pei Jian and Jian Sheng, the green haze sword Qi pouring out violently from the sky is separated from the middle to the two sides. From a distance, it is like a huge wound torn out.
In the green gray haze sword, which was madly approaching to Jiansheng, there were countless blue fog. Each fog was condensed by a small sword with dense handle and swimming like countless small fish. At the same time, the small sword contains the amazing edge that can break through the incomparable scale armor.
"This is Pei Jian's understanding of the unique Qinglan sword. It combines rapidity, sharpness and concealment into one. It condenses into a sword and disperses into fog, which makes it impossible to defend itself. However, once it is compacted, countless fog swords will be added and it is extremely impossible to get away from it."In the taixuan area, there are not many swords with long swords on their backs. Therefore, many of them are very familiar with Pei Jian and speak their words. Then some other swordsmen with extraordinary accomplishments begin to add: "Pei Jian's magical sword moves are just like his own, which is a complete Madman's fighting method. Once he starts to press his hands, he is regardless of life and death, like a tsunami The continuous wave of attack is extremely difficult.
"Therefore, in our sword training, we all know that the key to fight against it is to find a way to avoid the first powerful impact and come to kill the sword in haze. Now I wonder if this mysterious sunken Xianshan people can have this insight."
As soon as the man's voice came out, all the monks around him nodded in succession. The high-level friars with almost the same level of realm, especially the sword cultivation fighting between life and death, could decide the final life and death.
Then, the eyes of countless monks in these mysterious places were directly concentrated on the sea surface, and the slender figure was completely locked by the killing power. However, the next breath, the pupils of these monks shrank slightly, and subconsciously murmured:
"is this person motionless? Is it because he is shallow in cultivation and hard to break free from the Qi machine?"
I can see that this ethereal and vast sword of haze has already crossed half of the void. However, the extremely Petite Jiansheng is still motionless on the sea surface, and even the sword in his arms is not pulled out. It seems that he has not reacted at all.
"Pull out the sword. What are you doing in a daze? Pull out the sword!"
Ma Cang, sitting in the cage in the distance, roared wildly in his heart. At this moment, he longed for Pei Jian to break his sword here. In this way, he had a chance to live.
Haze sword Qi tears the void, almost in the next second will completely blow the girl into a sieve. Suddenly, Ma Cang's frightened eyes suddenly change, and the color of ecstasy suddenly appears on it, and even utters a roar:
"I should not die!"
At the same time, the swordsman standing on the sea raised his right hand forward, his slender white fingers opened, and the cold voice came out:
"stop!"
At the end of the speech, the originally violent LAN Wu Dao sword suddenly changed from dynamic to static. It stopped in front of the body and was difficult to enter. It was like a completely tamed hound.
Jiansheng can tame all the swords in the world, because now she is the master of Kendo!
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"Patriarch, who is the Pei sword in front of me? Why are the expressions of people around me so strange that I have deep fear?" In the dense, ant like warship in the North Sea, there are young friars asking questions at their sides, and then some old men squint their eyes and answer them: "this Pei Jian is a madman. He is possessed by the sword and kills his wife and son!" When the words fell, people around him showed a very frightened expression, and then looked at the gray figure standing in front of the white line, with a dignified look. It is true that the word "killing a wife and a son" puts a lot of pressure on people. "Pei Jian was originally a disciple of a small clan in the central government, and his real name was not Pei Jian. However, one day when he was 40 years old, he suddenly became obsessed with the sword, and even began to challenge sword cultivation all over the country in the name of sword. "Although he won and lost half and half at the beginning, he could always escape his life. However, at the age of 45, he ushered in a second turning point. In order to seek the purity of his sword, he openly killed all his family members, including his wife and children "This is a sword maniac!" After hearing the speech, the young disciple murmured, and then the patriarch beside him nodded, and his voice continued to spread: "since then, his character has changed greatly, and he is usually silent in gray clothes. However, if he encounters sword cultivation, he will fight with him for no reason, and will not cut off the sword of the latter. According to him, there is only one sword in the whole world The sword can be left. It is the sword in your hand. " "Are all the swordsmen in the central kingdom blind to their biting like mad dogs?" "Of course not." After talking about this, these senior masters of the imperial clan looked at Pei Jian in front of them with a more complicated look in their eyes, and continued to say: "the central shangguo Jianxiu University was able to attack one after another. Pei Jian fled to Fufeng County outside the central shangguo, and then was cut off in the hurricane of Fufeng County for nearly ten years. Finally, they realized Qinglan's swordsmanship. Since then, his wings have been greatly improved He returned to Tangdu and killed all his enemies. He was admitted to the land list by Shenji Pavilion. He was called sword madman. "My patriarch thought that Yipei Jian's temperament would be similar to the old three who was also a madman in the central government. Unexpectedly, he came to the seat of the fourth prince. It was really strange." Before the old patriarch's voice fell, the roaring sea changed again. Peijian, a man in gray, who pulled out his sword from behind, pointed to Jiansheng standing on the sea in front of him. His hoarse voice came out: "I have a feeling that as long as I kill you, Kendo can be accomplished. Maybe I can step on the bridge." "What! Pei Jian even regarded this battle as his own demonstration battle, which shows that the masked Terran has a strong Kendo cultivation. Maybe we can see a top Kendo duel in the world. " A cry of surprise was heard one after another in the friars' array in the land of taixuan. Behind Sima Annan, the red lips of the swordsman standing with the sword were lifted, and the voice of a young woman who was shocked by the sword was heard: "Lord Sima, please stay away from me!" "You are actually a woman. I really didn't expect that. A woman can use a sword with more softness than strength. I hope you don't disappoint me." The cold and hoarse voice continued to spread from Pei Jian's mouth. Then, the sword crazy master, who was not tall, raised his sword and stepped forward in front of the public, and stepped across the dazzling white line above the sea. This white line is the line of life and death. At the same time, it also means that this piece of North Sea will once again float on a sword to repair blood and broken sword! "Those who cross the line will die, the sword will live, and they will be cut off!" Sima Annan's murderous voice resounded through the sky. At the next breath, all the monks who were looking at the mysterious place suddenly jumped their eyebrows. Because of the endless fury of the sword, they instantly covered every inch of the void in front of the North Sea. However, it was not Jiansheng who took the lead, but a pair of Pei Jian with extremely excited and excited color was exposed. The whole body of Pei Jian's sword is blue. However, this kind of green is not green with blue waves, but hazy gray green like fog around the green mountains. Then, this big gray green sword makes a mysterious track in the void and stabs the sword in front of him. "Magic power. Fog kill!" Pei Jian's dark green sword light track directly touched a unique Kendo law of taixuan land in the next breath. Then, the whole sea was empty, and suddenly a huge sword of law condensed by countless hazes appeared. It was carrying the power of cutting and vanishing, and it was surging down toward the sword. In the sea between Pei Jian and Jian Sheng, the green haze sword Qi pouring out violently from the sky is separated from the middle to the two sides. From a distance, it is like a huge wound torn out. In the green gray haze sword, which was madly approaching to Jiansheng, there were countless blue fog. Each fog was condensed by a small sword with dense handle and swimming like countless small fish. At the same time, the small sword contains the amazing edge that can break through the incomparable scale armor. "This is Pei Jian's understanding of the unique Qinglan sword. It combines rapidity, sharpness and concealment into one. It condenses into a sword and disperses into fog, which makes it impossible to defend itself. However, once it is compacted, countless fog swords will be added and it is extremely impossible to get away from it."In the taixuan area, there are not many swords with long swords on their backs. Therefore, many of them are very familiar with Pei Jian and speak their words. Then some other swordsmen with extraordinary accomplishments begin to add: "Pei Jian's magical sword moves are just like his own, which is a complete Madman's fighting method. Once he starts to press his hands, he is regardless of life and death, like a tsunami The continuous wave of attack is extremely difficult. "Therefore, in our sword training, we all know that the key to fight against it is to find a way to avoid the first powerful impact and come to kill the sword in haze. Now I wonder if this mysterious sunken Xianshan people can have this insight." As soon as the man's voice came out, all the monks around him nodded in succession. The high-level friars with almost the same level of realm, especially the sword cultivation fighting between life and death, could decide the final life and death. Then, the eyes of countless monks in these mysterious places were directly concentrated on the sea surface, and the slender figure was completely locked by the killing power. However, the next breath, the pupils of these monks shrank slightly, and subconsciously murmured: "is this person motionless? Is it because he is shallow in cultivation and hard to break free from the Qi machine?" I can see that this ethereal and vast sword of haze has already crossed half of the void. However, the extremely Petite Jiansheng is still motionless on the sea surface, and even the sword in his arms is not pulled out. It seems that he has not reacted at all. "Pull out the sword. What are you doing in a daze? Pull out the sword!" Ma Cang, sitting in the cage in the distance, roared wildly in his heart. At this moment, he longed for Pei Jian to break his sword here. In this way, he had a chance to live. Haze sword Qi tears the void, almost in the next second will completely blow the girl into a sieve. Suddenly, Ma Cang's frightened eyes suddenly change, and the color of ecstasy suddenly appears on it, and even utters a roar: "I should not die!" At the same time, the swordsman standing on the sea raised his right hand forward, his slender white fingers opened, and the cold voice came out: "stop!" At the end of the speech, the originally violent LAN Wu Dao sword suddenly changed from dynamic to static. It stopped in front of the body and was difficult to enter. It was like a completely tamed hound. Jiansheng can tame all the swords in the world, because now she is the master of Kendo! www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
