Chapter 791

Trying to kill me?

Still trying to kill my family?

Yangxu's eyes were slightly cold and brushed.

When Lei Ji's sword appeared, Yang Xu said:

"Elder Dugu, this boy is too arrogant. I'll deal with him."

For the sword demon, even if he is a soldier, Yang Xu also has enough respect.

But master Dugu shook his head.

Glancing over Yangxu's knife, he smiled quietly:

"Leave the rest to me."

Yangxu's throat moved and couldn't say no.

What's more, I don't want to rely on the function of jundao kill array to forcibly control and command senior Dugu.

"Good!"

In the stunned eyes of the people, Yang Xu really stood to one side.

Strange colors appeared on everyone's faces:

Is Yangxu's brain broken?

Don't control Bing Sha.

But listen to your soldiers?

In mid air.

Yan Jiankong also laughed:

"It's so interesting. It turns out that you can't even control your own soldiers. No wonder you ran to Yan's house to die. You..."

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Before he finished, he froze there:

The soldier who didn't look amazing took a step forward.

The momentum of the whole person has changed dramatically!

If before, he was a broken sword hidden in a worn and rotten scabbard.

Then at this moment, he is a peerless sword that suddenly comes out of its scabbard!

When the divine sword comes out of its sheath, the wind and cloud change color and the world vibrates!

In everyone's mind, they only feel the endless fierce sword spirit coming from the sky.

At this moment, they suddenly remembered:

"What did the soldier call himself?"

"Seems to be... The lone sword demon?"

"Sword... Demon?"

Buzz!

At the moment, the sword demon just stood there quietly.

But the strong Kendo breath broke out without reservation.

"I have been in the Jianghu for more than 30 years. I have killed all enemies and traitors and defeated all heroes. The world is more invincible."

"Then he takes himself as the enemy, seeks for Kendo, and finally has a small success. However, the world is invincible again, and asks for a defeat but not..."

Whether it's half empty Yan Jiankong.

Or the sword practitioners watching.

Their swords are controlled by an invisible momentum.

Karara!

They sent out violent shocks one after another.

This situation and scene made everyone look greatly changed.

What's more, Yan Jiankong, who was half empty, looked shocked:

Born in the Yan Family dominated by swords.

He has a deeper understanding of sword.

But it is just a momentum of the lone sword devil.

It made Yan Jiankong feel this person's arrogance.

"You can't admit defeat! Although he has a strong sword, it's a pity that he doesn't have a sword in his hand. It's not a worry!"

Cang Lang!

Yan Jiankong's divine sword came out of its scabbard.

For a moment, heaven and earth changed color and clouds gathered.

On the nine days, the floating clouds were scattered by his sword Qi and broke in an instant.

Dugu sword devil sees it and feels it:

"Before the weak crown, he fought with an unknown sword, which was fierce and invincible, competing with the heroes in Heshuo..."

"Who wants to hear you remember the past and die!"

Since Yan Jiankong pulled out his sword, he didn't plan to keep his hand.

The divine sword swept across the void. In an instant, there were thousands of sword shadows, covering the sky and blocking out the sun. It came to Dugu sword demon.

WOW!

The crowd who had been watching nearby immediately withdrew 100 meters away.

Only Yang Xu stood at the side of Dugu sword devil with a constant look.

Not even the slightest protection.

"Yang Xu, is he scared silly? He doesn't do any defense against such a powerful attack?"

"Does he have enough confidence in the guy who calls himself the sword demon?"

"If you dare to call yourself a sword demon, hurry up!"

In the expectation, expectation and even ridicule of people.

The fierce sword spirit has already attacked Dugu sword devil's head.

Yan Jiankong sneered at the corners of his mouth:

"Pretending to be a big force, that's all."

Right now.

Dugu Jianmo suddenly moved.

He did not make any complicated movements, but raised his hand and played in the air:

Boom.

In the void, a translucent space ripple appears.

One thousandth of an hour later.

Poop poop!

The sword Qi cut by Yan Jiankong instantly disintegrated and annihilated.

Yiyin!

A wisp of golden sharp sword Qi, conical, burst out instantly from the point where the sword demon flicked his finger.

Poof!

The void tears a black void.

At the same time.

Yan Jiankong, who was half empty, stood still.

The same scene made his two sword servants and all the onlookers exclaim:

"No!"

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Yan Jiankong's neck burst out a wisp of blood.

Poop!

The body fell from the air and hit the Yan Family's ground heavily.

Also hit the hearts of people with doubt and even ridicule:

Hiss

All of them took a breath at the same time.

Seeing Dugu Jianmo's eyes, he was full of Horror:

"In a flash, Yan Jiankong, a genius for cutting and killing swords and repairing swords!"

"Sword devil! He is indeed a sword devil!"

"It's terrible!"

Yan Jiankong's two sword servants were stunned for a moment.

Then they all drew their swords with distorted faces:

"Dare to kill the childe and die!"

As sword servants, they have no need to exist once their master dies.

They sacrificed their lives for the sword, and all of them were beheaded by Dugu sword demon.

The fierce sword spirit, the desperate death spirit, and the madness of grief and anger.

It made all sword practitioners tremble:

"What a terrible killing intention!"

"If these two sword servants survive, there will be earth shaking changes in kendo!"

Unfortunately.

Dugu Jian looked at them lightly:

"Sword servant? Hehe, it's just a servant."

Being a servant for the sword will get his respect.

It's like even facing the weak chicken, Yan Er childe and Yan Jiankong.

The sword devil still takes it seriously.

Not to respect Yan Jiankong and them.

But respect the sword.

Unfortunately, these two servants have no intention of respecting the sword.

Just two slaves.

Even shrouded in the terrible sword of death.

Dugu Jianmo did not change color at all.

Only one stroke of the finger across the air:

Hiss.

A ray of golden light flashed across the sword.

Poof!

A dull noise.

The heads of the two sword servants flew into the air at the same time.

The faces of the people changed again.

"Kill my two legitimate sons. Even if you are evil and strange, you will die under my Yan Family sword!"

A burst of drink, like thunder, resounded through the void.

At the same time.

And thousands of swords.

Not sword.

It's a flying sword!

Hundreds of thousands of iron swords soared in the air, bound by a strong sword intention, stretching across the four directions.

The sharp blades are all aimed at Yang Xu and Dugu sword demon in the middle.

"It's master Yan!"

"The imperial sword is flying in the sky, 100000 yamas! This is the yama beheading magic sword of the master of the Yan Family!"

"Now they are dead!"

People looked at xiangyangxu and Dugu sword demon with stiff expressions.

These two people have shocked them too many times.

So that the muscles on his face are a little stiff.

With their stiff expressions, Yang Xu asked Dugu Jianmo briskly:

"Elder, do you think this flying sword is magical? How does it compare with the elder's Kendo?"

Dugu sword devil, light clouds and light wind:

"Flying sword? It's just scrap iron."