The Brilliant Fighting Master

Ye Xue has been looking for Jiang Chen, but it is difficult to find someone in the blood sea world.

Fortunately, the scope can be reduced to the first and second areas.

On this day, Jiang Chen's people had not been found, but Ye Xue found his sabre.

The sabre has always been owned by the deity, which makes Ye Xue anxious.

"Did you spiritual people cover the sky with your hands? Tell you, we are from the Zhengwei Society!"

Seeing Ye Xue really wanted to take a shot, the young man who spoke well threatened.

Hearing the last three words, the spirits around Ye Xue were a little hesitant.

"Yuexue, is this really the sword we are looking for?"

Ye Xue's ears heard the inquiry of his companion.

"Yes."

Yexue three thousand green silk fluttered, and snowflakes appeared in the hair.

She must know what happened to Jiang Chen.

"Whether you are Zhengwei League or not, you can't justify taking other people's things!"

The leader of this group of spirits is not Ye Xue, but another man with a soft face.

Due to the characteristics of the Ice Spirit, his skin was white and without any flaws, but he still had white hair.

He glanced at the people in front of him with a determined look.

The men and women holding the Tianjian Sword and the Chixiao Sword each looked at each other, communicating with each other with divine knowledge.

"Well, first of all, whether we agree with you or not, even if these two swords really belong to another place, we will kill them and take away the two swords. Are they considered our trophies?"

The woman's right to speak is high, so she tells it slowly.

Ye Xue heard these words, his eyes became sharper and sharper.

The white-haired man beside him nodded.

The blood sea world is very cruel, not only the blood tribe kills, but also people kill.

"Then don't take a sip of something we shouldn't take! Really, we should take revenge as a reason!" The woman's speech speed accelerated suddenly.

Huh!

Yexue pulled out a long sword like Xuanbing, and the temperature within a hundred miles fell sharply.

"Do not impulse!"

Under the words of the woman, the war-fighting side of the Ling clan disappeared.

The Ling clan is in a weak position, holding two Tao swords, and can call for rescue.

The woman said this, until the rescuers on both sides appeared, it was also a loss for the Ling tribe.

"You can't get these two swords from him without damage." Ye Xue didn't dare to stop.

"Oh! What's the matter with you? You think you're beautiful and you're in trouble?"

The man in the stolen sword team pulled out the Chixiao sword, and waved proudly, saying, "What if we behead that man?"

"Ice! Seal! Thousands! Miles!"

Yexue was very direct and did a great job.

I haven't seen her for a while, and her realm has also reached the rank of Wu Huang.

This reminded Jiang Chen of the claim that spiritual practice is a leapfrog.

"Extreme spirituality ?!"

The team that stole the sword was very surprised, and some disdain.

But when the chill came on, they knew they had underestimated the woman.

"enough!"

Suddenly, I sighed, accompanied by wind and rain.

The wind and rain fell to dispel the cold.

"Water spirits!"

You don't need to see anyone, you can guess from the abundant aura in the storm.

It's just that the spirit clan stopped the spirit clan, which was unexpected.

The team who stole the sword did not expect it.

Ye Xue's offensive was blocked, his blood twitched, almost hurting himself.

At this time, several powerful figures arrived.

The spirit clan and the stealing sword team all saw their own people among these people.

Five people, two human races, two spirit races, and one ancient race.

The most noticeable is a man and a woman, respectively the spirit and human race.

It was the Ling ethnic woman who tried to stop Ye Xue.

She is tall and luxurious, even though she is trying out, she can see that she is well prepared.

"My brother Xuan!"

The team that stole the sword looked at the human race man.

"If cold, nomad, what's going on?"

The man named Xuanyi asked the men and women of the stolen sword team.

This person can be said to be tall and handsome, yet elegant, walking with the Shuiling women is really male and female.

"We got two loot, these spirit friends are asking us."

Under the words of Ruohan's woman, she couldn't hear the problem.

"Do you really understand the rules?"

Xuan Yi has not yet expressed his position, and the women of the Shuiling clan are dissatisfied and reprimanded.

She looked at Yexue and said, "Don't think that you can be messed up if you are beautiful and covered by someone."

"Princess Yunyu, things ..."

The white-haired man wanted to speak.

"Okay, you really started to work, you are not opponents, and you are not going to call someone in the end?"

The princess didn't listen at all, proudly said, "The person who can't even keep his sword deserves it."

Ye Xue pursed his lips and said coldly, "I want to know what happened! Where is the owner of the sword?"

"I said it was a booty, what else could happen?"

Of course, the stolen sword team would not admit that Jiang Chen was alive, but their sword was stolen.

"Impossible." Ye Xue didn't think of three words.

"I've said enough! Don't you understand?"

Princess Yunyu had a big opinion on Ye Xue, and immediately learned a word.

"Princess Yunyu, don't get excited and don't be upset."

Xuanyi said, "This is the booty of my siblings. If you want to come back, you can exchange things."

"Xuan Yi son, the Ling tribe can't do such a shameful thing, the loot can only be retrieved by strength."

Princess Yunyu glanced at Yexue and said, "Not to mention that they are just two Tao swords, and they are not scarce now."

Ye Xue and his companions looked ugly.

Their own people don't help speaking, and even insult.

"One bite of spoils, I almost thought I was dead."

At this time, Jiang Chen descended from the sky and landed next to Ye Xue.

Ye Cedar, who had been straining her face, breathed a sigh of relief. She knew Jiang Chen would be fine, but she was relieved to see it with her own eyes.

The people in the stealing sword team were embarrassed, and they certainly knew Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen smiled, grabbed his left hand into the air, and the Chixiao sword in that nomad's hand returned to his palm.

This time, the stolen sword team is even more awkward, especially that nomad.

"One more."

There is no sword soul in Tianjian Sword ~ ​​www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Jiang Chen cannot be recalled.

He just reached out to the woman named Ruo Han and said, "Reminder, the last time I reached out to get back my object was rejected, it was not very good."

Unfortunately, the people present did not seem to know what happened to the castle and the hermit.

Or not recognizing him.

"But it's just a star statue. I thought that the emperor was here!"

Nomad cursed, "Are you running to death?"

Jiang Chen ignored it and ignored it, looking at Ruo Han.

"Because this sword was yours, do you think you can go back directly?" Ruo Han asked.

"Can't you have anything stolen?" Jiang Chen said.

A 'stolen' word stimulated the sword stealing team.