"What?"

At first, the cold man with a whip didn't take the sword unparalleled seriously, but at this moment, he found in vain that a cold sword had appeared in front of him.

"Dick, be careful!" The old man with purple hair next to him also drank fiercely, with the same horror on his face.

It should be noted that the sword is unparalleled. Mingming has just started, and the bandits of the purple fire Gang have killed them.

But now it suddenly appeared in front of them.

"This is..." the cold man with a whip was shocked. His eyes also noticed the scene ahead. There were the bodies of more than ten bandits lying there.

Just for a moment, the golden elixir Dacheng killed all the more than ten bandits of his purple fire Gang?

Boom!

With a cold hum, the cold man immediately turned into powder in front of him. At the same time, his body suddenly stood up, raised his hand and slapped directly at the sword.

His palm is surrounded by a layer of earthy yellow halo, which is the result of his understanding of the essence of the artistic conception of the earth.

Yin deficiency Xiaocheng's spiritual power suddenly urged him and gave him a fierce slap.

This palm is reasonable enough to easily kill a golden elixir, let alone a golden elixir. However, when the cold sword came

Hiss!

The sword was almost unimpeded. It directly passed through the cold man's palm and cut off half of his palm in an instant. Then the sword continued to pass through the cold man's neck.

The cold man's eyes suddenly stared, still with an incredible look in his eyes, but his body shape has slowly fallen towards the rear.

"Dick, damn it!"

The leader of the purple fire sect, the old man with purple hair saw this scene. In his shock and anger, a big axe appeared in his hand. A huge axe shadow with amazing power cleaved towards the sword unparalleled.

"Get out."

The sword peerless didn't bother to look at the old man with purple hair, and then a sword cleaved over. Even if the old man with purple hair felt a great force, he made his blood roll in his body and burst out in embarrassment.

After retreating, he hurried to the void above and looked at the sword again.

There was a strong fear in his eyes. At the moment, he didn't dare to fall on the ground again.

"Walk in the air?" Jian Wushuang smiled at the corners of his mouth.

A strong man in a dark place can't kill him once he steps into the air, but the purple haired old man himself is not his goal. His goal is just the cold man, who has been successfully killed by him.

"Silver armband."

With a wave of his hand, the sword took the cold man's armband away from his heaven and earth ring, and then looked around.

"There are still four people..." Jian Wushuang smiled coldly, and then his body swept out again.

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

Four subtle sounds sounded in succession. The four bandits with black iron armbands were also killed by the sword, and the armbands fell into his hands.

From beginning to end, the leader of the purple fire Gang stood in the void and didn't dare to intervene at all.

Around jianwushuang, there are still a large number of purple fire Gang bandits, but these bandits are full of fear. Looking at jianwushuang, no one dares to fight.

The sword was matchless, but he didn't care about the bandits at all. He didn't even care about the purple haired old man in the dark place.

After getting all the armbands, he took back the Sansha sword, and then turned and left directly under the eyes of many bandits.

When he passed by the middle-aged fat man, he took a slight step, looked at the middle-aged fat man, smiled and said, "fat man, don't you go? Aren't you afraid of being eaten alive by you? "

Finish saying the sword matchless and leave directly.

The middle-aged man stared and couldn't help looking up at the old man with purple hair, but found that the old man with purple hair looked at him with endless killing intention.

The surrounding bandits stared at him.

This made the middle-aged fat man's throat bulge. Then without any hesitation, he turned directly to the direction of jianwushuang and almost followed it.

"My Lord, my Lord!"

The middle-aged fat man shouted anxiously, but soon he changed his mouth, "no, boss, boss, wait for me."

Soon, jianwushuang and the middle-aged fat man left the nest of the purple fire gang.

……

In the endless plain, sword peerless moved forward slowly, and behind him was a fat man.

"Fat man, what's your name?" Sword matchless asked.

"Tang Wuji." The middle-aged fat man said.

"Where are you from?" The sword matchless asked again.

"Tianzong Dynasty." Tang Wuji replied honestly.

"Tianzong dynasty?" The sword was peerless and moved, and the smile on his face could not help but be more serious.

"I'm also from the Tianzong Dynasty, but you are also a golden pill. If you put it in the Tianzong Dynasty, you can be regarded as a strong man. How can you become a bandit in this extreme Dongping?" Sword matchless asked.

"I was also forced to be helpless." Tang Wuji said helplessly, "I'm in the Tianzong Dynasty. A great enemy has been chasing me, so I can only choose to leave."

"I originally planned to go to other neighboring dynasties, but as soon as I came to the extreme east plain, I met the bandits of the purple fire gang. Fortunately, I was sharp in mouth, nodded and bowed. I was lucky to get back my life, and then I stayed in the purple fire gang."

"Is that so?" Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows. "You said you had a great enemy in the Tianzong Dynasty. Who is it? Or which side? "

"It's the Nine Emperor gate." When Tang Wuji talked about the Nine Emperor gate, his voice became cold in vain, and there was a ray of fierce light flashing in his eyes, which was completely different from the previous greed for life and fear of death.

"Nine Emperor gate?" The sword was even more surprised.

What a coincidence.

The first person he met when he went hunting in jidongping, that is, the fat man, not only came from the Tianzong dynasty like him, but more importantly, they both had a common enemy

After all, jiuhuangmen was in collusion with Xueyu building, and of course it was his enemy.

And soon the sword peerless understood.

Tang Wuji came from a side of Tiannan province called Tingyu Pavilion.

Listen to the rain Pavilion, known as listening to the wind and rain all over the city, is also quite famous in Tiannan Province, and Tang Wuji is the young master of listen to the rain Pavilion.

However, just three years ago, Tingyu pavilion was destroyed by jiuhuangmen because of some interests. His young master was chased and killed by jiuhuangmen, which reduced him to the extreme east plain and became a bandit.

"Tang Wuji, you've been in the Jidong plain for nearly three years. You should know the bandit gangs in the Jidong plain very well?" Sword matchless asked.

"Of course." Tang Wuji nodded affirmatively, "I'm the young master of Tingyu Pavilion. What I'm good at is collecting intelligence. My young master has also been strictly trained. Although I'm not strong, in terms of intelligence collection, hey hey, no one in the whole Jidong plain is better than me."

"That's good." Jian Wushuang smiled, "in that case, you can follow me these days."

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