Whizz!
It's like a black hurricane, a dark shadow from the foot of the mountain, where trees have broken, this momentum can be described as decaying.
What's more bizarre is that there are three figures behind the shadow, which flutter like a kite behind him.
Jian 1, Jian 4 and Jian 7 were tied with ropes. One end of the rope was dragged by the shadow in his hand, and the three were bullied by the shadow.
"Elder martial brother, younger martial brother..." several people of Jianzong exclaimed one after another.
Sword God Ling Tian's eyes are still very flat, staring at without blinking, without saying a word.
Ling Yue is a pair of eyes a Lin, pure light flickers, both hands subconsciously pinched a fist.
Ning fan's look is not easy, he didn't go to see the embarrassed sword a three people, but put all attention on the black shadow.
Ning fan has practiced the formula of heaven and earth, and his vision and hearing are extraordinary. Even though he is hundreds of meters away, according to common sense, he can clearly see everything about the shadow.
But at this moment, Ning fan has a very hazy feeling, the shadow face covered with a layer of black gas, can't really see his face, but jump to move, Ning fan felt a familiar feeling.
"Who is he? Have I seen it before? " Ning fan thought, but he never remembered where he had seen such a powerful man.
Ning fan has seen a lot of experts nowadays. I'm afraid the decision-making experts like crazy Dao are far behind him, not to mention Huang Fengtu, xiaomianfo, the late ape flying Sasuke and Qianlong.
Ning fan did not dare to neglect, thinking and observing.
Whizz!
Like a whirlwind, the shadow rushed to the front of the tower. As soon as it reached out, it grabbed sword two.
Jian ER was ready to start. He started as soon as he saw the other side coming up. He was not vague. The light of the sword was shining slightly, and the tip of the sword had already reached the chest of dark shadow.
Ding!
But he saw that the hand of black shadow was directly on the sword, and then the black light flashed, and the sword tip turned to one side.
Then, the hand came out again and caught Jian er's chest. Pooh, the sound of muscle tearing was very harsh and clear.
Sword two groaned and retreated quickly. Sword light picked up several sword flowers, but black shadow was not afraid of them. With a few strokes, he solved the attack of sword flowers.
Jian Er retreated to the gate of the city and looked down. He saw that the clothes on his chest had been completely torn. Five bloodstains were deep into the texture. His chest was a blur of flesh and blood, and there was a faint black air lingering around.
What makes Jian Er even more scared is that a fierce Yin evil force penetrates into the meridians from the wound, as if to devour his body.
He was startled, and quickly used his kung fu to dissolve this force. Fortunately, his kung fu was not bad, and he dissolved the Yin evil force in a few breaths, but it made a deep impression on him.
In addition, his famous Tibetan swordsmanship was like a child's trick in front of him. The other side could not dodge and defuse the attack easily, which made Jianer's mind tremble violently.
But he wasn't really afraid, because he had long ignored life and death. For the sake of Jianzong, it was not good for him to fight for his life. He had to deal with the enemy well.
The dark shadow is powerful and unforgiving. He is not ready to let go of sword two. His hand grabs the sword again. This hand grabs the sword and is extremely fierce.
Whizz, whizz!
Three strong winds blow on his face, three figures jump down from the tower, three sword lights fall, and his head is under the shadow.
But the shadow did not retreat, and with the other arm for a while, the three figures flew to meet the three sword lights.
"Be careful, it's elder martial brother and younger martial brother."
Sword three, sword five and sword six, who are in the air, cry out.
It turned out that the dark shadow was extremely cunning. Seeing the sword light coming, he waited for work with ease. He used the body of sword one, sword four and sword seven to block it.
These three people are completely in the control of the shadow, just like the puppets in his hands. They are very easy to use.
"Help
The disciples of Jianzong were also very clever. The light of Jianguang turned around and cut the rope that trapped them.
Three times, the rope broke into several sections. One or three of them got out of trouble, and three of them quickly grabbed them.
But at this time, the dark shadow rose up and soared to the sky with unparalleled speed. He even made three men to the sword.
Sword three three people one hand hold own teacher brother, have no extra strength to fight against black shadow at all, see the hand grasps to attack, ferocious and overbearing.
Suddenly, the sword God on the tower pointed out in the air.
Black shadow's body shape is one meal, see him in front of a fierce sword Qi, this sword Qi is out of thin air, it is difficult to guard against.
Suddenly, as soon as the light came on, a black samurai sword appeared in the shadow's chest.
Ding!
Black shadow's body swayed, retreated quickly, and retreated for several feet before stopping the retreat.
Sword three and others took the opportunity to jump on the wall, put down the three brothers.
"Senior brother, senior brother, junior brother..."
Several people yelled, but saw three eyes closed, seems to have the color of pain, but fortunately, although breathing is weak, but at least life.
"Master, what happened to them?" Sword three exclaimed.
The sword God walked over, and his fingers gently swept the pulse on the wrists of the three men. His face was still unshakable. He shook his head and said, "help them down."
"Master, can't they be saved?" When they saw that the God of sword could not save them, they began to cry.
"I'll talk about that later." It's not that the sword God can't save people, but it's the time of war. After a day's healing, his skill is still greatly reduced, which is totally different from the usual. Therefore, he has to preserve his strength to deal with this mysterious and powerful enemy.
Sword three several people no longer many words, in the heart already angry and helpless, support them to descend the castle. But Ning fan stopped them, said: "a little calm, please wait a moment."
Several people look at Ning fan suspiciously, don't know what he means.
The sword God took a deep look at Ning fan, nodded slightly, and motioned to the sword three people to be calm and wait for a while.
Ning fan didn't immediately save people. Instead, he stepped forward to the edge of the city wall and bent over to stare at the shadow. His eyebrows were locked. He seemed to be thinking. Finally, his eyes were fixed on the samurai sword.
The whole body of the samurai sword is black, and the black awn is flowing, and the evil spirit is pressing.
"The evil sword village is right." Ning Fan said firmly.
Ling Yue's eyebrows beat for a moment, and she also stares at the samurai sword. She has seen the samurai sword before, but the whole body of the samurai sword in front shows the luster of metal, not the strange dark color.
Ning fan's feelings are very different from Ling Yue's, because he has had a deeper contact with the spirit of the spirit village. Although the spirit of the spirit village has changed at the moment, he can feel the essence of the spirit village, so he can tell the truth.