Chapter 727

Feng Xin'er calmed down as soon as she heard elder martial brother Yang's voice.

"Are you going to fight or not? Come again, I'm really rude! " She's still trying to stop the guy's approach with words.

"If you want to stab me, stab me!" Shen Jianxin, like a victim of evil, opens his arms to Feng xiner.

"Sword! The sword points to the dragon and the snake Yang Weiyuan's shouts came from the side.

Feng Xin'er was shocked. When she heard the elder martial brother's name, she subconsciously waved the sword.

Dragon and snake, the mainstay!

The sword stabbed straight through Shen Jianxin's chest.

Puchi! The tip of the sword fell into Shen Jianxin's chest.

The sword in Feng Xin'er's hand is a Dharma sword excavated from ancient relics by the Heaven Sword sect. It is extremely sharp and can't be resisted by any body.

The Sword Pierced Shen Jianxin's chest, and countless people on the scene were silent.

Feng Xin'er didn't expect that she would win the sword so easily. She gritted her teeth in a panic, stepped back and drew the sword.

A spring of blood rushed out of Shen Jianxin's chest, and his mind was dyed red in an instant.

"Heart of the sword!" Shen Yifeng struggles to get up and wants to protect his son.

The old sword devil frowned, but reached out to stop his son.

"Don't panic! The boy can hold on Murmured the old sword demon.

Although Shen Jianxin was stabbed with a sword, he didn't look seriously injured, but he was a little pale. He still opened his arms and kept the posture that he wanted to hug.

"Why? Can you tell me why? " Shen Jianxin's voice was extremely gentle. It didn't seem to speak to a man who had just stabbed himself.

Feng Xin'er's eyes once again flashed a trace of confusion, her hand holding the sword began to tremble slightly.

"Younger martial sister, kill him!" Next to him, Yang Weiyuan ordered calmly.

Feng Xin'er raised the sword again and said, "enough! Give up

Shen Jianxin shook his head and said with a miserable smile, "I don't understand! I want to know why! "

Feng Xin'er clenched her teeth and stabbed again.

The light of the sword flashed away and quickly pierced Shen Jianxin's shoulder.

However, Shen Jianxin still seemed to be ignorant and took a firm step forward.

"Tell me, why?"

For a moment, Feng Xin'er was timid. She stepped back half a step, and the long sword in her hand danced quickly. Six swords in a row stabbed Shen Jianxin.

Shen Jianxin's shoulders, chest, thighs, and arms were full of blood.

Many people on the scene saw this scene and were so sad that they could hardly help crying.

The woman's swordsmanship can only be said to be moderate, far from being first-class. Although the sword in her hand is not ordinary, its power is far less than that of Chongming's sword bone before. However, Shen Jianxin is unprepared in front of the woman and the sword, and has no intention to return her hand. She stabs her body with one sword after another.

"Enough! Don't stab again Mo qingti couldn't help crying.

"Don't you know how much he likes you?" Another woman cried bitterly, shouting.

Because of love, so do not fight back! This sword stabbed Shen Jianxin, but it seemed to stab countless people on the scene.

"Why is he so stupid?" Cried a chivalrous woman.

"That woman's heart is no longer on him. What else do you pity others for! If I were Lao Tzu, I would have killed her with a backhand! " A rich man in the river and lake scolded angrily.

"The Heaven Sword sect, the immortal sect, is really a good means! Good plan! If you can't do it, it's shameless for people to make such cheap moves! " A court official couldn't help being angry.

Feng Xin'er holds the sword upside down. The tip of the sword is still dripping blood, but her heart is in a mess.

"You, don't come here again! I can't give you an answer! "

Shen Jianxin's face was full of laughter. He had several swords in his body, but he still couldn't fall.

"I don't believe it! There will be an answer to everything in this world. I want that answer. Tell me

Shen Jianxin's appearance is like madness, pressing step by step.

Those who knew him had never seen him so strange, and it was as if he had gone mad.

Feng Xin'er was forced to the extreme by him. He gritted his teeth and delivered another sword.

The light of the sword stopped suddenly, and Shen Jianxin held the sword in his palm.

The sharp sword body kept twisting in his palm, but he couldn't get out of the trap.

Bang! Feng Xin'er's spirit sword broke in response, and she took three strides back.

People were shocked. It turned out that Shen Jianxin's strength had reached such a terrible level. How could his strength and physical strength be so terrible when he broke the sword empty handed?

If he wants to do it, the little girl will not be able to do it!

"Shen Jianxin! You coward! Give up for a woman! What about your father? Where's your grandfather? " No one thought that there was a man roaring out of the Shen valve.

It turned out that Shen Jianxin was defeated by Shen Shengyi, the son of the warlord Shen Qihua. He couldn't bear to see Shen Jianxin go down and scold him.

Shen Jianxin didn't even look back. He just waved to the rear.

An invisible Qi force accurately blows at Shen Shengyi and turns him back in the crowd.

Is Shen Jianxin still capable? The sword wounds that stabbed him couldn't cause serious damage at all!

This action is a jerk, but it makes people who care about him feel relieved.

"I, I..." Feng Xin'er, holding half a broken sword, saw Shen Jianxin in front of him. Although he was bleeding, he was so brave and persistent that he had completely lost the courage to face him.

Feng xiner is about to admit defeat, but Yang Weiyuan grabs her body and holds her in her arms.

"This is a draw! Since brother Shen can't bear to destroy the flowers, our Sky Sword sect has accepted your kindness! Don't fight any more! " Yang Weiyuan said with a smile.

Shen Jianxin didn't reply. His eyes were fixed on Yang Weiyuan's hand holding Xin'er's shoulder, and he refused to move away for a long time.

"Oh! By the way, there's another thing I forgot to tell brother Shen. My junior sister and I are getting married. The day I am granted marquis is the time of our big wedding. Double happiness will come, and brother Shen will appreciate me at that time. " When Yang Weiyuan said these words, he was full of smiles, but his heart should be punished.