Chapter 1164

"It's worthy of being the seventh shadow sword in the Chinese famous sword spectrum. The sword meaning is invisible and strange. It can deceive the opponent in this way. If it's an ordinary enemy, I'm afraid it's also deceived by the tangible sword Qi and didn't notice it. It's an invisible killing move!"

The man in a black robe smiled slightly at the corners of his mouth, smiled softly at the film and said.

Chengying's face was a little stunned. He stared at the man in black robe and said word by word: "you can actually find my invisible Chengying sword meaning. How did you do it?"

"Your sword intention is still too weak. If your sword intention is more solid, maybe I will find it difficult, but now your sword intention is easy for me to find!"

The man in black raised a sneer at the corners of his mouth and sneered at Chengying.

While talking, he held the slender hand with invisible sword spirit and suddenly squeezed it.

Boom!

In an instant, the invisible sword Qi in his hand suddenly collapsed and scattered, and countless sword Qi fragments rushed around wantonly, but could not hurt him.

"Can't hurt you? What a big breath. I'll try. How strong are you?"

Hearing the man in Black said that his sword intention was too weak to hurt him, Chengying's face suddenly sank, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and said coldly.

With that, the filmmaker was ready to shoot.

"Old seven, step back. You are not his opponent."

At this time, Xuanyuan, dressed in white, suddenly opened his mouth and said to Chengying.

He could see that the man in black robe contained great power. Although the strength of the film was not weak, it still seemed to be a little different from the man in front of him.

Hearing Xuanyuan's words, Chengying couldn't help showing a touch of reluctance on his face. He turned to Xuanyuan and said, "pull it down, I can beat him..."

Xuanyuan nodded, his face as usual, and said in a flat tone: "I know, but I want to try the sword!"

Seeing that boss Xuanyuan used this reason, Chengying stopped talking, slowly put away Chengying's sword, glared at the man in black, and said coldly:

"My sword just now only used 70% of its strength. If it is 100% of its strength, I will cut off your hand."

When the man in the black robe heard the words of the film, his throat made a hoarse voice and said, "ha ha, really? I said, why is your sword so weak? It's not worthy to tickle me. That's the reason."

"You!" Hearing this, Chengying blushed with anger. He clenched his fists. After a long time, he loosened his fists and stepped aside.

Xuanyuan patted Chengying on the shoulder. Even if he stood up, he looked directly at the man hidden in the black robe and said faintly: "the head of the seven swords in the Bingmo hall, Xuanyuan sword master, I don't know your name?"

"Under the Xuanyuan sword, don't cut the nameless ghost!"

Hearing Xuanyuan's words, the man in black raised a slight arc at the corners of his mouth and said faintly: "the Chinese famous sword spectrum ranks first, Emperor's sword, Xuanyuan sword?"

"Unexpectedly, it will fall into your hands!"

His voice suddenly became hoarse and incomparable, just like the sharp cry of a night owl: "many years ago, I seemed to have fought with a Xuanyuan sword master. The imperial spirit emanating from him is much stronger than that of you."

Hearing the voice of the man in black robe, he suddenly changed from low to sharp like a night owl. Xuanyuan's eyebrows couldn't help wrinkling. He had the illusion that "there are two people living in the man in black robe"!

The man in black didn't seem to notice the doubt in Xuanyuan's eyes. He said to himself, and his voice was still very hoarse: "you asked me my name? I was a little confused for a while..."

"Am I the thunder demon cat, one of the nine demon gods in Japan, or the Thunder Tiger, one of the six demon gods in the Department of tolerance?"

The man in black whispered to himself, as if he didn't pay attention to Xuanyuan.

"Thunder demon cat, one of the nine demon gods? Thunder Tiger, one of the six demon gods in the Department of tolerance?" Xuanyuan on one side got a lot of useful information from the words of the man in black robe.

"Lord Lei Hu, Nie Yun and the seven swords in the Bingmo hall are the core of the Bingmo hall. If you kill them, master Matsushita Zhiye will praise us!"

At this time, Guan Le also eased his breath and said to Lei Hu, the demon God in black.

Lei Hu, the demon divine power, seemed to hate people disturbing him when he was thinking. His face suddenly turned cold, his fingers turned cold, and a cold flash of five claws suddenly swept through the air.

When he heard the sound of "plop", there was a five claw blood mark on Guan Le's neck. The blood poured out crazily from inside. The whole man fell into a pool of blood. He stared at the demon God Lei Hu. He didn't seem to think that he died in his own hands instead of in the hands of the filmmaker.

"Don't you see I'm thinking? What's the noise?" The demon divine power Thunder Tiger seemed not to crush an ant, his face was indifferent, glanced at Guan Le's body and said coldly.

Xuanyuan frowned when he saw this admiration. Zhanlu's face was also cold.

The man in black is a cold-blooded and dangerous man!

Miyagawa, who was fighting with Chunjun not far away, also showed a look of consternation on his face when he saw this scene.

"Is this your Qu Wei who lives in the Linzi war song of the Department of combined tolerance? It's really powerful. Even his own people are killed!"

Chunjun raised a simple and honest smile at the corner of his mouth and joked at Miyagawa.

On the battlefield, a look or a word is likely to distract the enemy and create opportunities for him to kill.

Although Chun Jun looks like a big man, his mind is very delicate. Seeing that the Demon power Lei Hu actually killed Guan Le, he immediately seized the opportunity and talked about distracting Miyagawa.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Miyagawa was temporarily absent-minded and said conditionally, "you can't take care of the things we live in the Department of tolerance."

As soon as his voice fell, he saw that Chunjun had lifted the Chunjun sword on his back. The Chunjun sword as big as the door board was held in Chunjun's hand, and Chunjun's ground sank slightly.

Sobbing

When his arms were waving, the pure Jun sword as big as the door board immediately brought a harsh sound of sword roaring, and a violent and domineering earthy yellow sword roared out.

The violent and domineering torrent of earthy yellow sword Qi is like a earthy yellow sword Qi Canglong. There is a very deep gully on the ground where it passes. Then, it rushes towards the distracted Miyagawa with a momentum that seems to disperse everything.

No!

Miyagawa saw this scene, his face changed greatly, and his eyes were full of panic. At such a close distance, he had little chance to avoid.

Third watch.