At the moment when Jian Nanchun's body stopped, sharp sword blades appeared in all directions at the same time and stabbed at him.

Jian Nanchun was caught off guard, and used the night battle eight directions talisman trick to block the sword blades attacking from all around, but his skills were insufficient and he couldn't prevent all the sword blades, and he was stabbed three times in a row.

Jian Nanchun screamed, desperately retreated backwards, the wound spurted blood slurry stained the ground with white snow, the three wounds were an inch deep, Jian Nanchun had lost his combat effectiveness.

"Chun'er!" Jian Wumei saw his son from a distance, and he didn't care about the pain, so he hurried over, because the force was too strong, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot.

Jiang Zibai was very jealous of Jian Wumei, and immediately hid behind a group of swordsmen, ready to flee at any time.

"Jiang Zibai, you brute!" Jian Wumei drove down the mountain with a large number of Divine Sword Peak guards, surrounding Jiang Zibai and the others, "In vain, I will take you in for your mother's sake, you poisonous snake who will take revenge!"

Jiang Zibai was afraid of Jian Wumei and didn't dare to be as rude as Jian Nanchun, so he just retorted loudly: "Uncle, you just want me to be a target sparring partner for my cousin, and I, Jiang Zibai, am not cheap, why should I serve your father and son here!"

"If you don't want to stay here, you get out, who said you have to stay?"

Jiang Zibai retorted: "Uncle, it doesn't make sense for you to say this, you didn't pay me anything for working in Divine Sword Peak, so you just sent people away, isn't it unreasonable?"

"Didn't I provide you with many of the materials you used for cultivation? Didn't I provide you with food and clothing? You actually said such unconscionable words?" The more Jian Wumei looked at Jiang Zibai, the more angry he became, the anger in his chest surged, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Jiang Zibai was finally relieved, stood up straight and said: "Uncle, since everything is said, there is no need to talk nonsense, today this Divine Sword Peak is your nephew and I are going to be decided, don't be strong if you are injured like this, we are our own people, and no one can fool anyone, right?"

"You seem to think my Excalibur Peak is too weak. Jian Wumei wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his face was even paler, faintly to the end of the strong crossbow, but he tried to stand up straight, and said: "My Divine Sword Peak Nine Nine Eighty-One Dead Soldiers, Three Hundred and Sixty Guards, is it you who will be destroyed if you say it?"

Jiang Zibai was not nervous, and said lightly: "Uncle, you are right, the peak moment of the Divine Sword Peak is indeed powerful, but you have neglected to manage it after you have been injured over the years, how many of these dead guards are left, and how many are willing to die for you, do you still know?"

Jian Wumei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that there were only a dozen guards who followed him, and he didn't pay attention to this abnormal situation just now because he was in a hurry.

"Uncle, some of the dead soldiers you said have been rebelled by me, and some have really died, although you are not alone now, but not much worse, I advise you not to struggle, obediently tie your hands and capture, save us to hurt the peace." “

Jian Wu's heart sank straight down, the bad situation in today's battle was simply beyond his imagination, the swordsmen around Jiang Zibai were obviously very loyal to him, and they had no fear in front of him, the number of people on both sides was similar, once they fought, I am afraid that Jiang Zibai's victory was greater.

"Okay, in that case, I'll give you the Divine Sword Peak!" Jian Wumei said suddenly.

"Huh. . . Oh, what are you talking about, let it be given to me?" Jiang Zibai looked at Jian Wumei in amazement, not believing his ears.

"That's right, since you want Divine Sword Peak so much, it doesn't hurt to give it to you, this is the Realm Lord Contract of Divine Sword Peak, you can take it!" As he spoke, Jian Wumei took out an envelope sealed with vermilion fire paint from the placket of his clothes.

Jiang Zibai didn't expect Jian Wumei to be so spineless, and he actually surrendered directly, unlike the various plans he prepared, how could he kill in the dark.

"You, you throw the title deed over!" Jiang Zibai thought to himself that he couldn't dodge the thunderous blow of the sword without eyebrows, so he wouldn't come in front of him, so he could only shout from afar.

Jian Wumei shook his head and said, "With this bit of guts, I still want to challenge the master of one session." ”Jiang Zibai felt that his momentum had fallen, so he quickly stood up straight, pushed the swordsman in front of him and said, "Go over and bring it." ”The swordsman was extremely courageous, and he stepped forward in two steps to take the envelope, but Jian Wumei retracted his hand sharply, and said: "This envelope can only be given to the master here, whoever holds it will have everything here, are you sure you want to give the Divine Sword Peak to your subordinates?"

Jiang Zibai's face turned blue for a while, and he yelled at the swordsman, "Come back!"Regardless of whether what Jian Wumei said was true or not, he didn't want to give up the Divine Sword Peak to the cats and dogs beside him, just when he hesitated, he only heard a voice from the Panxing Array behind him: "Since you don't dare to take it, then Lao Tzu will do it for you!"

The person who spoke turned out to be Dao Baisheng who went and returned, and after he snatched Jian Nanqiu, he did not leave as agreed, but quietly returned, wanting to see how far Jiang Zibai could sing the trick by borrowing his people.

"Dao Baisheng!" Jiang Zibai was not calm, and said angrily: "What we said is good, you help me become the master of the Divine Sword Peak, and I will transfer the mining rights of the Xuaniron Mine to you, don't look too ugly!"

Dao Baisheng waved his hand and said: "That was before, you said that now you are using my people to seek your benefits, and then I can only watch the benefits you get, if you are happy or not?"

"You!" Jiang Zibai didn't expect things to turn around so quickly, and said angrily: "Your words don't count!"

Jian Wumei sneered: "The report in front of you has to be fast!" Still holding the vermilion lacquer envelope in his hand and not putting it away.

Dao Baisheng smiled: "Jian Wumei, you want to play two peach to kill three soldiers, right? The level of the three soldiers is about the same, why is this little miscellaneous hair fighting with Lao Tzu?"

Jian Wumei shook his head and said, "You may not be able to fight him." ”Jiang Zibai looked at Dao Baisheng with an unkind expression, and said hurriedly: "Dao senior, don't listen to this old guy to sow discord, if you must be Shenjian Peak, I will give it to you." ”

Dao Baisheng laughed and said, "Give it to me, who do you think you are?"

I only heard the sound of footsteps in the Panxing Array, and dozens of swordsmen dressed in white rushed in, and the main force of the famous sword stream did their best to attack this time, and they didn't want to give Shenjian Peak any chance at all.

Jian Wumei nodded and sighed: "The old man knew that there would be today, and prepared some good gifts for you." After speaking, he shouted violently, "The colorful dragon is discolored!"

As soon as the words fell, I felt a shaking underground, and the entire ground suddenly turned up, and the violent explosion blew up the dozens of white-clothed swordsmen who had just come in and the guards brought by Jian Wumei at the same time, and the blood rain of severed hands and stumps flew everywhere, and the place where Dao Baisheng and Jiang Zibai were standing was relatively close, and the two of them were also blown up with blood on their faces, one of Dao Baisheng's hands was missing, and Jiang Zibai was also blind in one eye.

Dao Baisheng's face trembled in pain, and he covered his severed hand and said viciously: "Old thing, you are ruthless, you wait for me!" After speaking, he turned around and ran.

Jiang Zibai also ran away when he saw that things were not good, but because he was blind and couldn't see the corpse on the ground, he tripped and fell to the ground, got up and fled in a hurry.