The sword was stunned, and his eyes slowly moved up and fell on the master of the sword.

It's the sword!

He looked cold, even in the face of a powerful, sword hand, did not tremble at all!

“Are all the swords so slow?”

The sword opened and asked coldly.

Hearing that the swordnan looked sluggish, but for a while there was no rebuttal words.

The sword is only in the human realm, and between the realm of power, there is a huge gap between the sword, but the sword's sudden sword makes him almost unable to react, and his back is a cold sweat.

He is mighty, and if the sword of the sword is constant, it may not be able to hurt him.

But he had to admit that this sword had a threat to his qualifications!

At this point, the sword was afraid after a while.

A thought, in the bottom of his heart, can not help but rise: "In that year, perhaps it was really wrong..."

At this time, Qin Jiu Song once again smiled and said: "Nan Ming seniors, can you change someone?"

As soon as this word came out, the sword held the hand of the sword, and the sharpness of the cold sword reached the southern throat of the sword, the cold touch, which made his throat, the sweaty hair was vertical!

“The tidbits?”

The sword's head-up jerked up and glared at the sword.

“Why don’t I dare!”

The sword was tit-for-tat, and once again, half a minute forward, suddenly, dark red blood dripped quietly along the tip of the sword.

The flesh of the mighty is strong, but the sword in the hand of the sword is also a kind of spiritual instrument, the sharpness is not good, and in the hands of the sword, the powerful body is also difficult to prevent!

However, this move is only to oppress the sword Nanming, but there is no intention to kill, after all, if you really want to do it, a powerful can not be killed by him, even if it is only a magic power in the early days.

“Hmmm!”

Seeing, Jiannan took a deep breath, looked deeply at Qin Jiu Song and the sword, and then hummed coldly: "Well, very good!"

“Wait, I’ll take care of you!”

With that, he stretched out his two fingers, removed the sword, and stood up and walked away.

“There are old-laws!”

Qin Jiu song arched his hand, laughing.

“Hmmm!”

The sword hummed, and the figure disappeared at the door of the temple.

About a flaming kung fu, the void in the hall is slightly wandering, even if there is a figure, quietly appeared in the hall, as if he had been present.

People are in a purple robe, the breath is restrained, but it is like a sea, even Qin Jiu Song is not in the slightest depth.

Standing in the field, it naturally becomes the focus of the field!

Above his face, a hazy air machine shrouded, and suddenly a prince and strongman!

“I’ve seen the sword!”

Seeing, Qin Jiu Song got up and smiled at the people in front of him.

Heavenly people, they are equally proud.

The land of the East, after all, is the honor of strength, a prince, worthy of their respect.

Only the sword, since entering the sword clan, has been like a frost, and now I see people, just a little hum, as if I had not seen it.

“Oh?”

In the voice of the purple sword, with a slight sense of consternation, he looked at Qin Jiu Song and smiled, “Is the holy son too vain to recognize this seat?”

"The sword family red orange, yellow, green, blue, purple and white nine swords Hou Wei Zhendong desert, the younger generation naturally recognized!"Qin Jiu laughed.

Looking at the appearance of the two people, it does not seem to be in a hostile position, and a scene of getting along well.

The purple sword prince smiled and waved his hand and said, “The so vain son raised up, old... Today’s eastern wilderness is too empty for the son of the times you are waiting for!”

“Oh.”Qin Jiu laughed.

The purple sword prince did not pay attention to the reaction of Qin Jiu Song, reaching out his hand and holding his pressure: "You young and handsome people of the mountain, please sit down!"

When the people fell, the purple sword prince's eyes fell on the sword, and among the majestic eyes, there seemed to be a moment of confusion, sighed: "You are the sword... Twenty years of fingers are in a hurry, have grown up to such an extent!"

“Hm on!Not to mention nonsense!”The sword was cold and the look was cold.

The purple sword is not angry, slowly sit down, and calmly said: "You wait, I already know!"

“I don’t know what the purple sword is?”The song is silent.

“Please come back!”The purple sword.

It is said that Qin Jiu's eyebrows are a choice.

Without waiting for him to speak, the purple sword prince continued: "In the past, I was indeed sorry for the sword clan!"However, my sword youth, the supreme sword star, has also been killed by the sword, and for the pursuit of the sword, my sword clan has also withdrawn...”

"This is a matter of balance, you and I do not owe each other!"

“Not delinquent at each other?Hahaha . . .

Hearing the words, the sword laughed up in the sky, and then the look was as cold as the ice for thousands of years, and the eyes were red and red to stare at the purple sword: "Take me, break my bones, break my martial arts, kill my whole family!"Now, if you don’t owe each other, you want to erase this thing.”

In the purple sword, there is a complex meaning.

In fact, the vast majority of the sword people were opposed to the matter, including the purple sword, but when they knew, the supreme sword bone of the sword had already been transplanted to the sword star, and this matter was a foregone conclusion.

As the high-level swords, they naturally take the big picture as the big picture, things have happened, they can only firmly stand on the sword star - their sword clan's future hope.

For the sword, the purple sword and other people's hearts, there are some shame.

But that would not be a reason for his concessions.

At that moment, his tone grew cold and said, “The only young sword star of my sword clan has also been killed by you, what do you want?”

“Oh . . .

Not waiting for the sword to speak, Qin Jiu Song has already laughed out loud, and he looked at the purple sword prince with a smile: "Can I compare with the young supremacy of my Tai fushan?"

Such words, can be described as bold, do not put the sword in the eyes.

At present, the purple sword Hou pupil is a shrinkage: "What do you mean?"

"I mean... I am too vain to be the supreme revenge of the young man, I will repay!"Qin Jiu Song, there is no fear.

There is no reason why this place is a sword, but a prince in front of him, and there is half a fear!

After a tucking, Qin Jiu Song continued: "The sword brother's revenge, the sword star is only one of them, and the mother of the sword star, and the person who killed the parents of the sword master and brother..."

“Oh, that’s right!”Speaking of this, Qin Jiu Song reached out and gently patted himself on the forehead, "I almost forgot that this person has been killed by me too false!" 」

Blow up!

This word, a shocking sword meaning, suddenly rose from the purple sword!

For the death of the man, the sword people know, but has not been mentioned, and now Qin Jiu Song actually in front of him, the sword prince, took the initiative to mention this matter, is undoubtedly a kind of demonstration, bold!

“How dare you!”

The purple sword Hou sighed, the line of sight locked Qin Jiu Song, a strong pressure rushed to the surface.

Purple sword Hou confident, to the human warrior in the face of his release of the pressure, will absolutely be suppressed can not even say, even if Qin Jiu Song is too vain son, absolutely can not easily bear.

However, he miscalculated!

In this regard, Qin Jiu Song is like no one, just laughing: "The purple sword is a fallacy!"