In today's rivers and lakes, in addition to Tsing Yi, in addition to Bai Qingyi, who else has such a fast sword, even Lan Yutang does not dare to guarantee that he can have such a fast skill.

However, it was an incredible thing that the unidentified man in black in front of him had such a rapid sword speed.

If there is really a third person in the rivers and lakes who can have such a fast sword speed, then this person should be the person from the Burial Sword Island.

And this sword should be the sword of the Burial Sword Island.

A sword that can defeat even the sword of Sword Thirty, of course, is a faster sword, only the sword of Burial Sword Island is faster than Sword Thirty.

However, Lan Yutang didn't seem to understand a little, the sword of the Burial Sword Island had already reached the point of changing the color of heaven and earth, and it should be easy to kill him Lan Yutang, but why did this person pretend to be a god and tease himself?

This person created that illusion like the Pure Land of Bliss to trick himself, did he just think it was fun? There don't seem to be such boring people on Burial Sword Island, right?

Thinking of this, Lan Yutang looked at the man in black again, as if he wanted to see some clues from under his wide robe that covered everything, but it was really not good, the man hid himself too well.

The wide robe not only concealed his face, identity, gender, but even the sword moves he used when he struck.

It is undeniable that this is a master, a master of masters.

And at this moment, Huo Longxie seemed to have seen that the black-clothed man standing in front of him who was forcing him with a sword was probably the person from Burial Sword Island.

Twenty years ago, Burial Sword Island defeated Sword Thirty and became the master and leader of a new generation of rivers and lakes, but they never asked about the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

There seems to be only one exception, Shang Tiandao.

It is said that Shang Tiandao is the sword god of the new generation of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion on the Burial Sword Island, occasionally walking around the rivers and lakes to solve disputes in the rivers and lakes, and the swordsmanship is unfathomable.

Although it was the island owner who defeated Sword Thirty back then, Shang Tiandao's swordsmanship was definitely not under the island owner, if this person was really Shang Tiandao, then ...... Huo Longxie didn't dare to think about it anymore.

At this time, the sweat on his forehead was even more, like a cracked water tank.

The man in black seemed to have seen Huo Longxie's thoughts, sneered, and the oncoming wind suddenly blew a corner of the black robe wrapped around his head, revealing a pair of eyes.

At this moment, these eyes are shining in the cold wind of late autumn, like stars refracted from icebergs, and like autumn winds blowing dead leaves all over the ground.

After the wind passed, the corner of the blowing returned to its original state, and the man in black fell back into complete secrecy, and said in a deep voice: I said, I am just a nobody on the Burial Sword Island, if I am really the person you imagined, I am afraid you would have been crushed.

Speaking of this, the Rose Sword hidden under the wide black robe moved slightly, and gently gestured on the high bulging belly of the fire dragon Xie, and said in a deep voice:

To tell you the truth, I really want to cut open your big belly and see what is inside, but I'm afraid of soiling my sword.

As he spoke, he seemed to smile a little, but he didn't know if it was because of the cold weather, but his smile sounded so cold in the frost of dawn.

At this time, a faint ray of morning light leaked through the cracks in the clouds, passing through the dead branches and leaves of these tangled poplars around them, and landed right on the blade of the man in black, refracting the light like the polar ice peak.

However, if you look closely, you may be surprised to find that his blade is not white, but has a little red, like a rose.

The rose-like blade was pressed against the water tank-like belly of the fire dragon Xie, like a poisonous snake's tongue spitting out, waiting to devour his flesh.

Huo Longxie's face turned even paler, his clothes were already soaked, and his legs were shaking even more, making his bloated and stupid body sway, looking like he was about to fall.

A pair of big fat legs swayed, as if they could no longer support the weight of his fat body, and there was a hint of death in his eyes.

Looking at his appearance, the man in black couldn't help but "hum", and he didn't know whether to show contempt or sneer, and said in a deep voice: Now, you shouldn't have any doubts, right?

Huo Longxie seemed to have only the strength to nod at this moment, like pounding garlic, and kept nodding, and then, looking at the blood-red sword like a rose on his stomach, he said in a trembling voice:

I...... I...... I really don't have any doubts, because except for Burial Sword Island, absolutely no one will have such a fast sword, and I have no regrets about being able to die under the sword of Burial Sword Island.

The man in black sneered again, and then, hiding under the black robe, turned his hand slightly, and slowly erected the blood-red sword blade that was originally flat, from Huo Longxie's shoulder to the navel on his lower abdomen, his nose was full of disdain, and said:

I think, now you should also understand another thing, if you don't listen to the orders of the Burial Sword Island, you will definitely die a miserable death, in fact, I am not a very cold person, now, I can let you choose a way to die, but I don't know how you want to die?

When he asked Huo Longxie how he wanted to die, his tone seemed to be very relaxed, very polite, and even with a rare smile, as if the host was entertaining guests, asking them what kind of food they wanted to eat and what kind of wine they wanted to drink, which made people shudder.

Huo Longxie's gaze slowly wandered around his body with his rose-like crimson blade, and after hearing this, he couldn't help but shudder, and said in a trembling voice: What if I say that I don't want to die yet?

The blade of the man in black still roamed on his body, gesturing, like a poisonous snake that had preyed on its prey, looking for the direction of the lower mouth, and the rose-colored blade carried the slightest sound.

Although there was a long distance in between, Lan Yutang still felt a fierce force coming towards him from the rose-like blade.

Then, I saw the cold eyes of the man in black circling and flying in the autumn wind, and he "hummed" fiercely at the fire dragon Xie, and said in a deep voice: I don't want to die, what do you want?

At this time, Huo Longxie's body shook even more, and the fat on his body was like an empty sack shaking in the hands of a farmer, flying beside the full grain pile.

Looking at his appearance, even Lan Yutang didn't believe his eyes, the original arrogant and arrogant and conceited Huo Longxie, at this moment, would actually be scared like this.

It shouldn't be his style.

Thinking of this, as if he suddenly remembered something, he yelled at the man in black and said, "It's not good, pay attention to his secret weapon."

As soon as the words fell, I saw a golden light suddenly flash in front of me, just like the petals of cherry blossoms blown off by the wind when the sun was shining in April, floating towards the man in black.

Immediately afterward, I saw that Huo Longxie's huge and clumsy body also flew backwards, light and fast, like a cotton bag that was bounced up out of thin air.

It seems that even the man in black didn't expect that Huo Longxie would suddenly make such a change at this time, so he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

However, his stunned was only for a moment, and before the feet of the big water tank hit the ground, he saw his body also jump into the air, and an eagle danced and flew back, turning several feet away.