Chapter 730

At that time, Nanman Wang was just a third rate little character. He was chased and killed by Baidao experts in the Central Plains, and almost died several times.

However, he had a hard life and was forced to flee overseas. By chance, he joined the Heaven Sword sect.

He learned excellent swordsmanship from the sky sword sect and got the relic magic weapon. Nanman King's martial arts are developing rapidly.

When he returned to the Central Plains as a disciple of the sky sword sect, few people still remember the little gangster who was not in the class.

Then, in the name of challenge, he selected more than ten sects that participated in the pursuit of him in that year, and killed all the old and young.

As a result, he once again provoked public anger. In the process of crazy killing, he found his own way. The stronger the Vietnam War is, if he didn't meet the swordsmanship genius who was rarely seen in the Central Plains Wulin for a hundred years, he might continue to kill until he died.

After 23 years, Nanman king returned to the Central Plains again. He wanted to try whether he could kill the old sword demon.

As expected is old, unconsciously began to like memories!

Nanman Wang grinned and picked up his fish soup.

After drinking the soup, he planned to kill the old fisherman next to him, and then he jumped onto the bank and rushed to the opposite restaurant to kill all the people in the window near the lake.

Who told them to drink at the window! If you sit higher than me, you should be ready to die!

Even in the eyes of those ordinary disciples of Heaven Sword sect, ordinary people are just cud dogs, which can be killed! Not to mention such a top figure as Nanman Wang.

Xinnian moved slightly. Nanman King slowly pulled out his sword and axe and grinned: "boatman, do you know what weapon this is?"

The old boatman opened his confused eyes, shook his head and said with a smile, "my guest, I'm old and dim. I can't see what this is."

The king of Nanman wiped the blade lightly with his fingertips and said with a grin, "why don't we play a game? Can you guess, this weapon is a sword? Or an axe? If you guess right, I will give you a ingot of gold. If you guess wrong, hehe! I won't give you tonight's shipping money. "

The old boatman looked at the ferocious Nanman king and the gold on the side of the boat. He shook his head and said with a smile, "my guest, you are joking! I'm not from the Jianghu. Where can I know my guest's precious weapon. I can't earn this ingot of gold. It's getting late. Shall I take my guest ashore? "

Seeing that the old boatman didn't want to gamble, Nanman Wang frowned and said coldly, "let's change the gambling method! You guess. If you get it right, here's the gold! If you're wrong, save your life! "

"Ah! This, this can't be used! " When the old boatman heard that the man was going to take his own life, he was so scared that he rushed into the lake without a boat.

"Ha ha! Can you escape? " The king of Nanman stood in the bow of the boat and laughed. The light of his sword and axe was shining. A sword gas shot into the water and suddenly set off a huge wave.

Just when Nanman King laughed and was full of the pleasure of bullying the weak, suddenly a warm wind swept over the lake, rippling layer upon layer.

"Who?" Nanman King's reaction was also very quick. He turned around suddenly, and his sword and axe were in full bloom, guarding his whole body.

I saw a dark shadow on the water, with a blurred face and standing in the air.

"Who's pretending?" Nanman Wang frowned at the sight of the shadow.

From his experience in the world, we can tell at a glance that this man is not a real entity, but a kind of state similar to the appearance of a spirit.

If ordinary people suddenly see such a ghost in the evening, or at the turn of the day and night, they will be shocked.

However, Nanman king was not flustered. Instead, he was very calm. He was worthy of being the top figure in the whole generation of rivers and lakes.

"Do you want to know the clues of ancient ruins?" Unexpectedly, as soon as the shadow opened his mouth, Nanman King's face changed greatly and his mood became a little excited.

The ancient relics are the capital and strength of the Heaven Sword sect. If one more ancient relic can be excavated, not only the Heaven Sword sect will be more powerful, but also the Nanman king will rise to a higher position in the sect.

Moreover, Nanman king also has an unknown thought that if he can dominate a relic and improve his strength, it will never decline.

This time, the Heaven Sword sect came to the Central Plains in order to find more relics. Therefore, this sentence has infinite attraction for Nanman king.

"Well? Do you know the ancient ruins? What do you want? " The king of Nanman asked repeatedly.

It is clear that he is eager to get the relics of ancient times, and he does not hide his greed.

The shadowy figure reached out to the grove opposite the lake and said, "come on! I'm in the woods! Let's talk face to face. "

"Good!" The king of Nanman offered to explode the spirit sword and axe, and he simply agreed.

In an instant, Nanman King jumped up and flew in the air. His huge body soared like an eagle. He crossed a beautiful arc in mid air and landed in the woods by the lake.

Nanman king is not a brave and resourceless person. On the contrary, although he seems to be bold and gallant, he is actually a kind of fierce Zhang Fei who pierces the needle. Otherwise, he would not be able to kill all over the rivers and lakes, and he still can't be defeated.

With his strong posture of seizing longevity and holding a spirit exploding sword and axe, there are few people who can win him in the world.

Moreover, since the mysterious man appeared as a spirit, the king of Nanman was not afraid.

Because this ancient magic sword iron in his hand is the best one in legend. It not only restrains the world's spirit soldiers, but also does great damage to the spirits.

Since the other side is an expert in controlling the spirit, the king of Nanman is most happy. As long as he has the spirit sword and axe in his hand, he is absolutely fearless.

Moreover, Nanman king knew that if there was any emergency, as long as he released a dangerous breath, the other three masters of cangkong sword sect were less than ten miles away from here, and they would arrive in a moment.

In the twinkling of an eye, Nanman King soared in the sky and had already fallen into the woods.