This boy is only a yellow level, and the crystal sand gold sword is something that uncle Su has cultivated for many years. How can this boy use it so thoroughly! When the blades meet, sheen Haydn feels that there is a huge impact along the blade, like a continuous river. He rolls back to him with a hundred steel-making knives.
Although he didn't understand why, instinctively, he wanted to withdraw his sword and look back.
Click! Click! But at this time, a more bizarre scene appeared. Before he withdrew the sword, he saw that the long steel-making sword, which had been tempered for thousands of years, began to appear numerous fine cracks on its body, and immediately burst into bursts of cracks. The sharp blade fell inch by inch to the ground, leaving only a bare handle in Xin Hai's hands.
How is that possible? Xin Hai's eyes widened and his heart was full of consternation.
He didn't understand why the crystal sand gold sword of martial uncle Su burst out such terrible power in such a short time when it was in the hands of this boy. It seemed even sharper than when he used it.
Recognize the Lord! This sword has recognized the master of this boy! Just for a moment, an incredible possibility suddenly appeared in Xin Hai's mind. His eyes gradually fell on the colorful veins on the crystal sand gold sword. Although he didn't know what these veins were, he could conclude that it was these veins that led to the change of the sword.
"Well, don't you want to kill me for something? Why are you so worried now? " At this time, the sword in Ye Nan's hand was already wrapped in the cold wind and put on Xin Hai's neck. Although the edge of the sword didn't pierce his skin, the cold feeling along the sword body was like a maggot of tarsal bone, crawling all over his body, which made him shiver all over.
Yellow peak, against the beginning of Xuan level, just a move, can let the opponent lose! Who the hell is this guy?
Sacrifice sword, he won't sacrifice sword with me, will he? In a flash, Xinhai's whole body trembled even more. It suddenly occurred to him that when the magic weapon recognized its owner, it was said that it would be eager for blood. It was eager for the owner to infiltrate its edge with the enemy's blood. And ye Nan's crystal sand gold sword should have just recognized the Lord. Now it's the time to yearn for blood.
"Don't worry, I won't sacrifice your sword. Your blood doesn't deserve my sword!" As if seeing what Xinhai thought in his heart, ye Nan faintly smiles, slowly steps forward, raises his hand and pinches Xinhai's neck, and says with a smile, "I just need you to tell me who else will come with you, and what you want to do is enough."
Not with my sword! Xinhai smell speech, immediately a long sigh of relief, but a Hear ye Nan's second half of the words, the whole body shaking is more intense. The rules of Sanyang sect are very strict. If the disciples are caught in the enemy, they can't disclose any information about the sect to the other party, even if they are caught in the net. Otherwise, people and gods will hate each other and kill them!
"I don't want to say it..." Ye Nan smiles, but he doesn't force Xin Hai. He just looks at him. He looks at a white mouse and says with a smile: "believe me, I have a way to make you open your mouth!"
Although he didn't understand what ye Nan said, looking at Ye Nan's eyes, he felt inexplicably that although Ye Nan's eyes were still kind, in the depth of his eyes, he had a kind of devil like ruthlessness and expectation. Just like Ye Nan's kind appearance, there was a devil's heart hidden, and he couldn't wait to do something "interesting" with him.
"Cruel, it's so cruel Boy, I'm not the place where you kill people... " Just then, Master Yu shook his head and looked at Ye Nan with a look of hatred.
I met a good man! Xin Hai was stunned, and immediately turned to look at Yu. He wanted to beg the kind-hearted old man to help him beg for help and let Ye Nan save his life.
"Well, the doctor's parents don't care. How can I watch someone die in front of me?" Master Yu sighed, strode forward, raised his hand slightly, like lightning. After caressing the meridians of Xinhai Yutang, Tanzhong, Shenfeng and lingxu, he relaxed, reached out and patted Xinhai on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "little guy, your heart has been protected by my medical skills. Don't worry, even if this boy cuts you 18000 knives, you won't be hurt Dead, consciousness will always be awake. Hold on, the victory will belong to you. Don't let me down. I'll take care of you! "
If ye Nan is the king of hell, then this old man is the ancestor of the king of hell! Xin Hai, who has already felt the strange five zang organs, suddenly has a smile on his face that is uglier than crying. In his eyes, the kind-hearted Mr. Yu is more terrible than ye Nan.
Vitality remains, cutting 18000 knives, will be able to sober up! What's so special about saving people? It's the most cruel punishment. OK!