Chapter 595: The White-Clothed Sword Team (II)

The White Sword Team.

The elite swordsman team to which the Hidden Sword Villa belongs.

Everyone is a master of swordsmanship.

Coupled with the strength of the Xuantie Sword, between the martial arts, few people dare to wipe its edge.

The reason is very simple, in the face of such a sharp Xuantie sword, anyone who fights against it will lose in the weapon first.

This is like the standard blade of the Kunlun faction:

Flame Tiger Devouring the Sun Knife.

The green dragon contains the moon sword.

The Kunlun disciples persisted in fighting the enemy, and as soon as they received the move, the opponent's weapon was broken.

In a fight between life and death, this is a fatal opportunity.

Xiang Tianxiao still thinks about it, and he is still shouting about luck.

If it weren't for the sharpness of the black and white mandarin duck sword, one sword would have cut off the dark iron swords of five white-clothed people.

If you really want to make a move, Xiang Tianxiao will inevitably hate the sword of the man in white.

I have to say that Shi Potian's grandfather back then was indeed a master of sword casting.

Hundreds of Xuantie swords have forged the prestige of the Tibetan Sword Villa.

At the same time, it also laid a curse for himself.

In the end, Shi Lao also died tragically under his own Xuantie sword.

It was on that day that Xiang Tianxiao understood what the bow of the government, the knife of the rivers and lakes, and the life of the people.

It was still on that day that Xiang Tianxiao told himself that he wanted to become stronger, and he wanted the Kunwu faction to become stronger.

For Xiang Tianxiao, the white-clothed sword team in front of him was the blood enemy of his own apprentice Shi Potian.

"Shi Lao, you are very unwilling, after all, every sword here is your hard work. Xiang Tian smiled and muttered to himself.

Slowly take out the six handles from behind you**.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, there is no reflection at all.

"In that case, let Xiang Mou help you take care of these swords. ”

As soon as the words fell, Xiang Tianxiao disappeared into the dense forest.

......

The three Gao Shu brothers took a white-clothed sword team of hundreds of people and set foot on Qianzhi Island.

They had no idea what would greet them.

In their opinion, after tonight, there will be no Qianzhi Island on the rivers and lakes, only the Ganoderma lucidum production base of Zangjian Villa.

"Didn't you say that the forests on this island are full of Ganoderma lucidum?" Gao Shusan said softly.

"Maybe Gongsun Lan sent someone to pick it all, after all, once it is lit, it will be burned out," Gao Shuzhong guessed.

Hearing this, Gao Shuda commanded in a low voice: "This forest is too big, we still disperse in groups of ten people, looking for something to start a fire and destroy it." ”

"It's better to be in a group of five, it's more efficient. Gao Shuzhong suggested, and explained:

"A group of ten people is easy to be discovered, if it is not cleaned up, burn some, I am afraid that it will be difficult to explain to the eldest son. ”

Following Gao Shuzhong's suggestion, the white-clothed sword team dispersed.

......

Five members of the white-clothed sword team marched through the dense forest.

To be an elite is to be vigilant at all times.

An abrupt "tick-tick" sound sounded.

The five of them immediately raised their swords horizontally in front of them.

See you soon!

In front of the eyes of the five people is a snow-white spinning flywheel, flickering left and right, the trajectory is uncertain, making it difficult to touch.

Just when the five swordsmanship masters carefully observed the flywheel in front of them.

Suddenly!

Another flywheel came behind them at some point.

It is pitch black and reflective, and there is no sound in flight.

Take people's lives, and they are in this silence.

Five bloods suddenly appeared, and the five swordsmanship masters didn't even play the starting hand, and the account was settled.

Six rotations, two wheels of heavenly ghosts!

Withdrawing the black and white wheels back into his hand, Xiang Tianxiao bowed to pick up the Xuantie Sword, and said softly: "Ten." ”

Why ten?

Because many years ago, there were already five unlucky people who fought the front station.

Putting away the Xuantie Sword, Xiang Tianxiao once again disappeared in the dense forest.

With Xiang Tianxiao's cultivation today, there is really no need to carry out assassination.

The reason why this is so is like Xiang Tianxiao's teaching to his disciples.

If you are in a dignified competition, you should show what you have learned face-to-face.

If you are facing the enemy, you should do everything possible to destroy the enemy.

The Hidden Sword Villa is already an enemy to Xiang Tianxiao.

Therefore, the people of the white-clothed sword team kept falling in the dense forest, and most of them died before they knew what was happening.

In the tall trees, something feels more and more wrong.

There is not a single Ganoderma lucidum in the dense forest, and this strong wall is too clean.

'Idiot!'

Gao Shuzhong scolded in his heart.

In his opinion, even if Qianzhi Island has all the Lingzhi mushrooms, won't it be all in their pockets when they capture Lingzhi Island?

Suddenly!

The tall tree stopped, looking a little sluggish.

Is Gongsun Lan like an idiot?

Not like!

Obviously with the intention of dying together, is it necessary for her to order someone to light up the Ganoderma lucidum?

No need!

So......

"Quick!Move closer to us!!There may be an ambush!!," commanded the tall tree.

However, there was no response from half of them.

Turning around sharply, the pupils in the tall tree contracted sharply.

In front of his eyes, the five white-clothed swordsmen who followed him had turned into five corpses.

"Zheng!" and the long sword was unsheathed.

Gao Shuzhong held a sword in both hands, constantly changing the direction of his body, and a bean-sized cold sweat dripped from his forehead!

As a well-known swordsman in the rivers and lakes, Gao Shuzhong did not dare to say that he was conceited.

At the very least, if he is completely unconscious, he will kill all the people behind him, and there are only a handful of people in the martial arts who can do this!

"Ho... Who's the master, please show up!" Gao Shuzhong tried to keep his voice calm.

There was no response in the forest, and the silence was terrible.

Taking a deep breath, Gao Shuzhong threw his sword directly on the ground, as a swordsman who could be called out in the martial arts, this move was already extremely cowardly.

I heard him look around and say in a trembling voice: "Front...... If it's a personal grudge, please let me understand it, and if it's a sectarian dispute, I'll ...... The juniors are willing to help the seniors bring a message to the Tibetan Sword Villa. ”

How old are the three Gao Shu brothers?

Just looking at the beard in the tall tree, Xiang Tian smiled and felt very embarrassed to be called a senior by him.

In the dark, he smiled and raised his hand.

Evil wheels fly out!

Such as hook sawtooth, canine teeth staggered, left and right back, up and down not symmetrical!

If it had been a normal change, if there was preparation, the tall trees might have been able to escape.

Now, Gao Shuzhong's courage has been lost, and he only took a step back in the face of the evil wheel, and on the side of his body, his entire left arm was directly ground into minced meat.

"Ah~~~~~h

A terrible cry resounded through the dense forest.

A fierce voice sounded over the tall trees:

"Go back and tell the Tibetan Sword Villa, I want it for the millennium Qiongzhen, if you don't accept it, just come. ”

Covering his wounds, he raised his head with difficulty in the tall tree, but there was no figure in sight.

Gritting his teeth, he stumbled towards the sea in the tall trees, and his brothers didn't have time to care.

Appear, put away the Darkiron Sword on the ground.

Outside the forest, shouts rang out.

Xiang Tianxiao understood that it was the screams in the tall tree that woke up the rest of the people.

Put away the evil wheel, hand to the sky, hold the prison wheel in his left hand, and hold the pain wheel in his right hand, and walk towards the place where the voice sounded, and said softly in his mouth:

"You can't blame me for this, but your own brothers if you want to blame it. ”

In Xiang Tianxiao's view, the unclear death, although it is confused, is less painful.