Xia Yuanqiu pointed to the box in his hand and said, "this box, I want to order."

The old man sneered: "it seems that you are determined to die. I haven't killed anyone for a long time with my hands. If you don't kill two people again, you will really forget the pleasure of killing people."

Although the old man's words were relaxed, he didn't seem to pay attention to the young men and women in front of him, but his eyes were very solemn. No one knew Zheng Dang's means better than him. Over the years, Zheng Dang has challenged many secret martial arts schools, and never failed.

But today, he was defeated in front of these two people's hands, defeated so embarrassed, obviously the other side is not as easy to deal with as he said.

The old man stretched his hand to his waist. When his wrist trembled, a soft sword wrapped around his waist appeared. The blade was thin and sharp. During the shaking, the sword chirped. It was obviously a treasure sword.

The old man showed his weapon, and Zhu Yan was not willing to be outdone. He turned his hand behind him, and the fish tail sword was already in his hand.

One is a soft sword with a narrow blade to the extreme, and the other is a long sword with a hard and cold domineering force. Only in terms of momentum, the height has been shown.

The old man's triangle eyes, after Zhu Yan's weapon, never left the fishtail sword. The greedy color in his eyes was not hidden.

"It seems that I can get not only ziyelin, but also a good sword today." When the old man's words fell, he went up with his sword. When he got up with the soft blade, a strong force poured into it, making the soft sword stiff and straight.

The old man's wrist trembled slightly, and the sharp blade cut a cold arc in the air. The sharp blade seemed to tear open a hole in the air, and a force of darkness poured out from that hole. The power of darkness condensed into a huge skeleton, which rushed towards Zhu Yan with a terrible mouth, and was likely to swallow it.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, Xia Yuanqiu can't believe that in the 21st century with advanced science and technology, there is such a powerful master hidden. Although his opponent is practicing magic, it can't be denied that he is really powerful.

Strong to even Zhu Yan also dare not have the slightest heart of underestimate.

The other side's one hand is a unique move, Zhu Yan naturally can't show weakness, holding the fishtail sword to stab the dark skeleton.

The skeleton didn't dodge. With a big mouth, instead of being hurt by Zhu Yan's sword Qi, it devoured all the sword Qi in Zhu Yan's hand. The bright sword began to look dim.

One side of Xia Yuanqiu called: "Zhu Yan, use fire quickly."

Zhu Yan understood and quickly poured the blue fire from his palm into the fishtail sword. The light of the sword was shining everywhere again. The skeleton, which was transformed by the dark sword spirit, quickly retreated when the light was near.

Zhu Yan would not give it a chance to retreat, jumping the fiery fishtail sword to stab the skull's eyebrow.

The skeleton couldn't avoid it and was stabbed by the fishtail sword. The thick black skeleton split in an instant and finally turned into a dark fog.

Although the skeleton was invisible, the power of the fishtail sword did not stop. After breaking the skeleton, he went straight to the old man's face.

In his heart, the old man quickly dodged. Although he avoided the danger, he was still embarrassed by the burning sword spirit.

After seeing the power of the fire, the old man knew that it was only self humiliating to fight again. It was better to take things with him while he still had strength.

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