Chapter 1262

The broken grain ancient sword returned to the ugly old man. Some of the broken grains on it have disappeared and become very smooth, and some of the sword body is still full of broken grains.

The ugly old man sighed. It seemed that the broken grain ancient sword would be completely destroyed if it was used for another twoorthree times.

For an ordinary sword, the more broken lines, the sword is on the verge of collapse, but this sword is different. The more broken lines, the better the sword is. If there are fewer broken lines, it means that the life of the sword is not long.

Since the ugly old man got the sword in his early years, he hasn't exerted the real power of the sword, because he is afraid that the sword will wear out too fast.

At present, in the face of masters like Daotian Sanjie, the ugly old man can't win quickly, but can only show his real skills.

On the other side, the three heroes of that day were seriously injured, and two of the three mahogany swords were broken. The three heroes each spewed blood, looking horrified.

This is already the strongest move of the three heroes of Dao Tian, but it is still the swordsman who lost to the ugly old man. The three heroes were shocked and were unable to fight again, and their hearts rose to retreat,

"Go!" The three heroes of Daotian were interlinked, and without a word, they just turned around and ran away.

Although it's a little embarrassing, Dao Tian Sanjie knows that the ugly old man still has strength, but his three brothers are seriously injured and unsustainable. If they continue to fight, their three brothers are afraid to be in danger.

The three heroes of Dao Tian didn't fight alone. There was still help behind them. Their brothers had done their best in this battle. Now they retreated, and their faces were not too ugly.

When the ugly old man saw that Dao tiansanjie was going to run, his eyes narrowed, his fingers moved, and seven ancient swords flew out behind him, screaming directly at Dao tiansanjie.

This is to kill the three heroes of Daotian and not give them a way!

When Daotian Sanjie heard the wind behind him, a fierce sword attack made their backs hurt, and Daotian Sanjie immediately panicked.

Seeing the third of the three heroes turn around and wave his hand, a purple copper mirror flies out, floating on the sky, sprinkling a purple luster.

Seven ancient swords flew in and were illuminated by the purple brilliance. The sword power suddenly stagnated, as if it had been suppressed by the purple copper mirror.

But it's just two breaths, and the purple bronze mirror can't hold these seven ancient swords.

With a click, the front one of the seven ancient swords directly penetrated the purple copper mirror, and the back six ancient swords followed closely, splitting the copper mirror in pieces and completely destroying it.

Daotian Sanjie continued to flee without any pain, and the seven ancient swords pursued him closely, getting closer and closer to Daotian Sanjie.

As soon as he chased and fled, he soon left the dry country. When he saw that the seven ancient swords were about to catch up with the three heroes of Dao Tian, he saw a long silver sword flying in the air, directly beating the seven ancient swords sideways.

The ugly old man in Qianguo frowned immediately, waved his hand immediately, and took back all seven ancient swords.

Dao tiansanjie picked up his life and breathed a sigh in his heart. He looked up and saw a middle-aged man in blue standing on the sky, with a broken beard, looking a little decadent, with a big gourd pinned to his waist.

Seeing this person's action, Dao Tian Sanjie blushed and some dared not go to see him.

Although they are both Taoist, the three masters of Daotian look down on this middle-aged man in the bottom of their hearts, not only because the three masters of Daotian have a higher seniority in daomen than this middle-aged man, but also because this middle-aged man has once committed the great precepts of daomen, which is regarded as the shame of daomen and is not popular with daomen.

Now the three brothers were saved by the middle-aged man. Naturally, Daotian Sanjie was a little uncomfortable and complicated.

The middle-aged man didn't even look at Dao tiansanjie. His feet were in the void, and his body swayed in the direction of Qianguo.

Seeing this, Daotian Sanjie knew that the middle-aged man was going to fight. He was even more uncomfortable, but he was also slightly relieved.

With this shot, they don't have to worry about anything anymore.

"Three, come and heal." The young man with a sword also appeared and said to the three heroes of Daotian.

On the other side, the middle-aged man has come to the top of the dry country, opposite the ugly man.

The ugly old man squinted at the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man looked at the ugly old man with drunk eyes.

"Three old bastards ran away and a small one came. Daomen is really interesting." The ugly old man grinned.

The middle-aged man smiled and hiccupped, "I don't want to come, but there's really no way. If I don't come, I can't drink in peace."

"Do you like drinking? I also like drinking, but drinking can make things worse. In those days, I was handsome and handsome, and I lost my favorite girl because of drinking." The ugly old man said with a sigh on his face.

This was originally the nonsense of the ugly old man, but it made the middle-aged man look slightly stunned, and his eyes involuntarily showed a trace of sadness, as if the ugly old man had recalled memories he didn't want to think of,

"Xiao Zamao, you'd better go back. You may not beat me." The ugly old man said to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man recovered his composure and smiled: "you can't fight well, but you have to fight before you know. The younger generation is also very interested in using the sword. Seeing the elder's excellent swordsmanship, he was delighted and wanted to compete with the elder."

The ugly old man curled his lips: "duel a fart, you little miscellaneous hair is too cunning. I just had a fierce battle with those three old miscellaneous hair, which consumed a lot. Isn't it a bargain for you little miscellaneous hair to come up now?"

The middle-aged man didn't agree: "this is also the helplessness of the younger generation. Although the younger generation wants to fight fairly with the older generation, those people of the three teachings don't allow me to do so."

The ugly old man snorted, "then stop talking nonsense. Come on, let me see how good you are?"

The middle-aged man nodded, "in that case, the younger generation will offend."

As soon as the voice fell, a long silver sword carried by the middle-aged man behind him suddenly came out of its sheath, and for a moment, silver light spread all over Jiuchong sky.

The ugly old man suddenly looked dignified. He was also an expert in kendo. As soon as the ugly old man saw the middle-aged man's move, he knew that this man's Kendo strength was extraordinary, much stronger than the three heroes of the sky.

The middle-aged man held the silver sword, slightly raised his hand, and chopped the ugly old man with a sword.

This sword, cut very slowly, fell slowly, according to such a sword speed, individuals can easily avoid it.

But the real power of this sword is the intention of the sword.

Rumble rumble~~~

Endless sword ideas surged from the sky and caused the sword in the hands of many martial artists in the state of Qian to sound like a sword, and many martial artists in the state of Qian were stunned.

"Elder, take my sword." The middle-aged man laughed.

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