"Chen'er!" The bald man unexpectedly sneaked a palm, seeing that the young man in white was about to be hit, an exclamation suddenly came out of the mouth of the middle-aged man in black, and then, I saw him step out of the next step, and his figure moved in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared next to the young man in white.

"Roar—"

Almost at the same time, a qilin roared in surprise, and at first glance, in the scorching firelight, in the blood-colored flamelight, a blood-colored long sword snatched out of its sheath, and with Jiang Chen's next step, suddenly, the blood of the person and the sword was connected, turning into a blood-colored streamer, and it passed through the sky.

The middle-aged man in black was extremely fast, and after a moment of breathing, he grabbed the shoulder of the young man in white, and took him to move back a few feet out of thin air.

When the bald man fell to the ground, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of disbelief, and the palm he fought hard to hit was obviously close to the young man in white, but this only a little distance was left, but it was like a moat that could never be crossed, cutting off his life and death.

"Do you dare to kill the people of our World Association, don't you want to live?" Seeing the bald man fall, those people of the World Association were suddenly furious after being stunned for a while.

"No, it's not that I don't want to live anymore, it's that you deserve to die. In response to them, Jiang Chen chuckled, and then, they saw the soaring firelight appear, and the behemoth killing machine swept away in an instant, and then, it was Chilin's most bloodthirsty sharp sword light, the sword light passed everywhere, ruthlessly slashing through the human body, stirring up blood splashing, in the air, flying chaotically, indescribably gorgeous, weird and hideous!

"Escape!" In an instant, most of the centaurs were killed, and the rest of the people in the world would help them, at this moment, there was only this one thought left in their hearts, but they were shocked and inexplicably found that their bodies seemed to be bound by an invisible force, and then, a blood-colored long sword, with a scorching firelight, cut through their bodies, bringing a stream of blood to burst, spilling down on the sky, in endless fear, a terrible scream, echoing in the dusk wind, chilling.

"This young man, please be merciful to your subordinates!" The middle-aged man in black who rescued the young man in white hurriedly shouted, but after all, he was still a step too late, and when he shouted out, the last World Gang had already fallen under Jiang Chen's sword and turned into corpses.

Returning the sword to its sheath, he slowly turned around, ignoring the killing information that kept coming to mind as soon as he saw it, Jiang Chen looked directly at the middle-aged man in black, and said, "You are also a member of the Tianxia Society?"

"It's not. The middle-aged man in black shook his head and said, "I just think that with your martial arts, it is not difficult to drive them away, why do you have to do such a hot hand?"

"Because they deserve to die. Jiang Chen sneered, then looked at the sword in the hand of the white cloth, and sighed: "What a sword of righteousness in the world, it's a pity." As he spoke, he shouted to the fleeing people who had already been frightened, "Why don't you go quickly!"

"Go, go. Although he knew that Jiang Chen had saved himself and the others, but looking at Jiang Chen's fierce appearance when he killed people, the people had already been frightened and wanted to thank them, but they didn't dare.

Jiang Chen was also going to leave, but he stayed, because the person he was going to see in Leyang Town had already been seen by him.

The young man in white waited until the people left safely, and then asked politely: "This senior, dare to ask you why you said it was a pity when you talked about the sword in my hand?"

"The hero is in the twilight, and the sword spirit has been lost. As Jiang Chen spoke, a pair of eyes, with scorching heat, stared directly at the middle-aged man in black: "Nameless senior, did you say yes?"

Nameless, nameless, martial arts mythology, heavenly sword nameless, he is the person Jiang Chen wants to see in Leyang Town, this legendary master who once defeated the Sword Saint and killed the ten major sects of the Central Plains with the power of one person and almost wiped out, even if he disappeared from the rivers and lakes for ten years, he is still remembered by countless people, and it still makes countless people chill!

"I'm afraid that the young man has recognized the wrong person, Nameless has been dead for many years, and I am just a nameless person with no surname. The middle-aged man in black said indifferently: "As for the Hero Sword Spirit, I thought that as long as there was still a trace of righteousness in this world, the Hero Sword Spirit would never disappear." ”

Jiang Chen sneered and said: "The person who holds the sword is no longer a hero, how can the sword in his hand be called a hero again?" As he spoke, he suddenly exerted his strength, and his strength was shocked, and the young man in white couldn't hold the sword in his hand, only to hear a long groan, and the sword jumped in the air, as if it had spirituality, and suddenly threw it into the hands of the middle-aged man in black.

"Huh?" With a deep groan, the middle-aged man in black took the sword in his hand, and in an instant, the sword roared, and the sword body trembled, as if he wanted to say something.

"The heroic sword is in hand, aren't you still nameless?" Jiang Chen sighed: "It's a pity, even if you are nameless, you can't stop the death of the heroic sword spirit, within ten years, the heroic sword will be broken, and it will be unstoppable." ”

Nameless was silent, he looked at the heroic sword in his hand, and unconsciously, he seemed to hear the wailing of the sword, the heroic sword spirit, is it really going to die?

"Do you know, why did the Hero Sword Spirit die?" didn't intend to give Nameless a chance to worry about it, Jiang Chen immediately sneered, and then asked himself: "It's not because you wantonly killed the masters of the ten major sects, nor because you have withdrawn from the rivers and lakes, but because you let go of the army of Japanese invaders who invaded Shanhaiguan, in the future, they will definitely come back and put the Central Plains Shenzhou in danger, but also because you have lost the enterprising heart that a hero should have, the swordsman has lost his heart, how can the sword live alone?"

Hearing this, Nameless couldn't help but be surprised for a while, he didn't expect that Jiang Chen would say such a thing, but the belief that Jiang Chen recognized and adhered to in his heart could not be shaken by Jiang Chen's words, frowning slightly, and then he responded: "Shaoxia's words may be right, but it is too much, as the so-called, you have to forgive people and forgive people."

"Ha!" Although Jiang Chen had expected this, when it came to the end, he couldn't help but chuckle, interrupted Nameless's words, and asked out loud: "Nameless, do you want to know, how did your wife die?"

"Huh?!" Hearing this, Nameless's whole body couldn't help but tremble, and he was touched to the deepest wound in his heart, and any detachment would also degenerate into a devil.

"Come to war, defeat me, and I will tell you the real murderer who killed your wife back then!" Jiang Chen opened his mouth coldly, with a touch of madness between his words, and suddenly a little fire appeared, and a terrifying aura condensed, bursting out from his body, and faintly, there was a terrifying roar of strange beasts.

"In that case, I will do as you wish. Nameless felt the momentum that burst out of Jiang Chen's body, and immediately responded to the sinking sound, and immediately, the heroic sword in his hand hummed, as if it had come to life, majestic sword intent, majestic momentum, and could directly shake the heavens and the earth.

"Very good, don't talk nonsense, let's do it now!" Jiang Chen had a cruel smile on his face, the flames around him surged, surging and sweeping, and when he stepped out, he had already crossed the distance of more than ten zhang and came to the nameless body.

Before the sword edge arrived, the sword qi poured out mightily, and he had already taken the lead in breaking through the air, and the white-clothed young man next to him couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this, although Jiang Chen's sword was attacking his master, but even if he was outside the battle circle, at this moment, he felt like falling into a sea of fire and hell.

"Zheng-"

Feeling the strong sword from Jiang Chen, Nameless didn't dare to slack off, only to see him take a step forward, and a ripple spread rapidly from under his feet, as if the entire space was shaking, and then he saw a sword intent ruthlessly derived, and the heroic sword was sharp, Huo Ran attacked him.

Heroes, Chilin, holy weapon divine soldiers, only heard a "sonorous" sharp sound, the two swords clashed, and the terrifying power exploded, it seemed to be a moment, and it was like a thousand years of time streamers, swept away layer by layer, and the two masters faced each other no less than thousands of times, but the endless killing machines were condensed in one move.

This is the real clash of masters, life and death, in fact, it is between one side, strong or weak, life and death, victory and defeat, all can be determined!