Qin Shiming Moon Dominates the World

Chapter 203 I'm Not Interested in Using Swords

Black and white Xuanjian, two long swords in the moonlight harvest the lives of the Net Assassins.

Sprite stood there, motionless, seeing Xuanjian removing his wings.Because he knew that these assassins under Xuan Jian's hands, not only could not be helpers, but would be an obstacle to him.

What's more, under the ancient tree, there is a Mohist commander.

Jade Face Flying Dragon!

He was leaning on the tree trunk, holding his shoulders with his hands, watching all this.

It has been four or five years since Xuan Jian had been out of the trap. In these years, the sprites had hardly seen him.However, Xuan Jian's cultivation base is no longer comparable.

Able to stand on top of the snare and become a top killer, except for those cultivated by the snare since childhood, everyone is a bold desperado.

Fighting out from this troubled world, Sprite’s vision is not comparable to ordinary people.Xuan Jian's swordsmanship was already above him.

With a sword swung, the lives of several netted assassins were harvested.

When the lives of these dozens of Net Assassins were exhausted, the ghost had a detailed understanding of Xuan Jian's cultivation base at this moment.

Sprites never care about the lives of these people, their existence, and all the value is to obtain more intelligence about their opponents for Sprites.

Xuan Jian fell from the air, and the blood on the long sword fell into the soil.

"The Mohist commander seems to have known that the snare will take action, so he has been waiting here long ago."

"I just didn't expect that it would be a big fish in the net."

Zhao Shuang's voice came from behind, but he saw a spooky smile.

"Whether it is a big fish depends on whether you have a good appetite."

Sprite's double swords unsheathed and jumped up and leaped, and the figure bends like a full moon. The double swords collided with Xuan Jian, and violent sparks erupted in the air.

The cold front is facing each other, both sides are second swordsman, right from the beginning, the moves are a bit dazzling.

At the moment when Sprite's feet landed on the ground, only the sound of the collision of the sword was heard in the air, and the figures of him and Xuan Jian were already blurred.

At the extreme speed, this huge mountain became a battlefield for the two of them, occasionally leaving a few ghosts in the void.

The sword is vertical and horizontal, and the vegetation is broken.

When the two came out of the fighting state, the sprites single-footed a boulder, and the figure surged backwards and landed on the soil.

Sprite's breath was a bit unstable, and in that extreme state, his physical strength and true energy were rapidly consumed.He turned his head and looked at his shoulder, there was a bloody wound on it, which was left by Xuan Jian's black blade in the battle just now.

On the other hand, Xuanjian was much better. There were no wounds on his body. After a short breath adjustment, his body straightened, his swords in his hands, and he recovered.

"not good!"

Xuan Jian's state has to be adjusted faster than Wu Xuan's, if there is another round of rapid attack, he will definitely fall into the wind, be entangled by Xuan Jian, and fall into a war of attrition.

Sprite retreats sharply, and he doesn't want to fight Xuan Jian again at this time.However, his speed is not as fast as Xuanjian.

The black and white double-edged blades were in front of them, and the sprites could only grit their teeth and wave their swords to resist.

A smile appeared on Xuan Jian's face, which was exactly the attacking rhythm he wanted.But at this moment, he heard Zhao Shuang's voice in his ears.

"Retreat!"

Xuan Jian's reaction was almost instinctive. He stepped on the ground and stopped the advancing offensive. At this moment, he felt several powerful killing intent.

At this moment, Jianguang came towards Xuanjian.He shook the white sword, interrupting the sword force of the comer, and the figure quickly retreated, keeping a distance from the sprite.

Just now, had it not been for Zhao Shuang's reminder, Xuan Jian might have fallen to death.

He fixed his eyes, and there were already five more figures around Sprite's somewhat embarrassed figure.

"Six sword slaves!"

True strength, water cut, chaos, sprites, soul-changing, soul-killing!

Six assassins with the highest rank in the net appeared in the mountains under the moonlight.Sprite stood up with a smile on his face.

"I wanted to catch that female disciple of the Mo family, and then forced to ask about the identity of the chief of the Mo family. Now there is no trouble, just grab the chief of the Mo family, and it will be more trouble-free."

Zhao Shuang hadn't moved, but now he walked forward.

"Six sword slaves are dispatched, it seems that the target of the net is me from the beginning!"

Zhao Shuang walked to Xuanjian's side, and the other party glanced at Zhao Shuang. In this situation, Zhao Shuang was still calm.

"Six Sword Slaves are not trivial, and their joint efforts should not be underestimated."

"Don't worry, they can't cooperate perfectly at this moment. Right, Mr. Lu Zhou."

Zhao Shuang turned his gaze to the chaotic god, who seemed to be a gentle gentleman.The number one swordsman in Jixia Academy in the past years, at this time in the assassin group, he still seemed a little out of place.

"The Great Commander expanded his power in the land of Qin and Chu, and his tentacles extended to South Korea, East County, and even the Central Plains. Even if the net does not move, the other forces will do it sooner or later. When I receive a secret report, the Commander left East County and is ordered Come here to take your life."

Lu Zhou spoke slowly, with a calm tone in his tone.

"The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. Commander, even if the six of us have not been able to fully cooperate, we are still sure of six to two."

"This is not necessarily true!"

Zhao Shuang smiled, looked at Xuan Jian, and asked.

"How many can you fight?"

"Among the six sword slaves, sprites, soul-changing, and soul-killing are the weakest. If I try my best, I can hold them."

"That's good!"

Xuan Jian glanced at Zhao Shuang, a little strange.

"For the Six Sword Slaves, don't you bring a sword?"

"I don't use swords well!"

"Humph! Then you can study hard in your next life!"

As soon as he came with his sword, the long sword patted Zhao Shuang's forehead.

Zhao Shuang glanced at it, and beside the corpses of the net assassins scattered on the ground, there was still a sword left, which seemed to be extraordinary.

Zhao Shuang stretched out his hand, the sword body trembled softly, dragged by the sword energy, and fell into his hand.

Zhao Shuang's horizontal sword was in front and collided with Zhengang's long sword.Zhao Shuang's strong and domineering sword energy was actually blocked by Zhao Shuang one-handed.

But seeing him catching Zhen Gang's sword intent, while his other hand gently stroked in the void, the blue seal script appeared in the air.

"Be careful, this is the Taoist Tiangang sword energy, fast back!"

The reminder of the chaos and the five other assassins with the top-notch assaulted Zhao Shuang.

A smile appeared on Xuan Jian's face, and his figure jumped, and when the five people and the figure who had just retreated were approaching the front line, they stopped the soul and soul in the air.

At this moment, Zhao Shuang's hands stopped.In the void, the sword aura cried, and the streamer sputtered, shocking the Four Ruins.

The nearest Zhengang, the flesh and skin of his body were cut by the sword energy, and it was too thin.

As soon as the sword light disappeared, Liu Jian slave retreated, Zhen Gang's figure fell to the forefront, holding the sword in one hand, and half kneeling on the ground.

Xuan Jian blocked the chaos and extinction, and did not fight with them, but returned to Zhao Shuang, only to hear him sigh slightly.

"I just said that of all the martial arts, the most bad at using swords!"

Zhao Shuang had just finished speaking, Zhen Gang's figure couldn't support leaning forward, and he vomited blood.