Chapter 567 Dugu Jian

Su Zimo does not recognize the black clothed swordsman.

I don’t understand why this person wants to help him.

But on the black clothed swordsman, he once felt the breath of Extremely Dangerous!

Fang Cai’s sword also confirmed his feeling.

That sword is too fast.

The Heavenly Sword Sect Heaven Chosen had no chance to release Gold Core Phenomenon, so he died on the spot!

“Where’s the lunatic!”

“Hmph! Is the beast’s helper for this Divine Phoenix Island. Maybe it is also a beast. Everyone can take it!”

I have a cultivator’s eyes, and see that there is no identity token around the black clothed swordsman’s waist, and they think that where there is an act recklessly Loose Cultivator, they scold.

Seeing Su Zimo fall shortly, maybe how many treasures were born, and Heaven Chosen’s eyes were all red, so I wouldn’t stop there.

“Let’s go together, what other storms can this person turn up!”

A cultivator greeted him first.

With the first shot, there is the second.

More and more cultivator is coming out.

Suddenly, the surge of power surged in the sky across a path of sword light, dazzling, like 10000 arrows, moved towards the black clothed swordsman on the battlefield!

The black clothed swordsman’s right hand, which seemed to move slowly, landed on the lacquered Black Sword handle on the left.

The right hand of the black clothed swordsman, the moment he held the hilt, the breath of the black clothed swordsman changed suddenly!

The eyes that were originally slackened suddenly, like a long sword with 2 handles showing off one’s ability.

The cultivator shot, looking at the 2 line of sight, was shocked.

Several cultivators screamed and closed their eyes quickly.

Unfortunately, it is too late.

In the eyes of these cultivators, 2 scarlet blood drips, and it is scary!

Just looking at each other, the eyes of a few people were already blind!

“Very powerful eyesight!”

Su Zimo heart shivered with cold.

He has practiced Great Desolate Monster Kings Secret Scripture, and has already opened up 2 eye tips. He has cultivated a pair of demon eyes with strong eyesight.

Even the fierce appearance of buddha sect Vajra Temple, the charm eyes of demon sect Maiden Sect cannot shake his mind.

But just with a pair of eyes, such a horrible murderous force broke out, Su Zimo’s demon eyes could not reach it.

Su Zimo said secretly: “I really don’t know how this person cultivates, but he has cultivated such a pair of scary sword eyes.”

The eyes of the black clothed swordsman are always empty and blank, his eyes are dizzy, and he looks listless.

But the moment he held the long sword, no one could ignore the killing intent on him, the sharpness in his eyes!

Hum!

A sword rang, ringing through Heaven and Earth.

Only then was the amazing sword light reappearing, dazzling.

ding ding dong dong!

A clash of Jin Ge sounded.

Many Flying Swords stabbed in the air broke.

Sword light suddenly disappeared.

These cultivator shots fell from the air one after another, none of them was spared!

When it fell to the ground, it was already a corpse!

Notwithstanding the preparations, not many people in the Northern Region Heaven Chosen were able to see the shot of the black clothed swordsman.

When the public Heaven Chosen reacted, the long sword had been sheathed.

black clothed swordsman’s right hand, back to the side of the body, naturally hanging down, just like now now never shot.

From beginning to end, black clothed swordsmen are expressionless.

It seems that the death of more than a dozen Gold Core Daoist cannot stir up his mood swings, even the slightest.

Dead silence!

No one expected that in this battle of Heaven Chosen, after the appearance of the Divine Phoenix Island wickedness, Xi Wuya and the others, there was still such a terrible cultivator, and he never shot!

Who can resist the existence of such a terrifying?

“Dugu Jian, you are crazy!”

Tuoba Feng glared, yelling loudly.

Dugu Jian!

Hearing that name, Su Zimo was in his heart.

There are not many cultivators with this last name in the Northern Region.

The most famous of them is the Dugu’s, one of the 4 gate valves.

However, the cultivator called ‘Dugu Jian’ in front of him is far too different from Tuoba Feng and the others.

There is no identity token around the waist, and no one walks on foot, and there is no clansman following him!

In Dugu Jian, Su Zimo felt a kind of loneliness, a kind of loneliness, something incompatible with this world.

It seems that there is nothing else in Dugu Jian’s World except the sword.

Beyond the sword, nothing else!

Only in this state of mind can we cultivate such a pair of sword eyes showing off one’s ability, and we can cultivate such terrifying and powerful Sword Art!

“Dugu Jian, this Divine Phoenix Island demon is a beast, not my race. Do you want to represent Dugu and stand by his side?” On ancient aristocratic family Ouyang Xiayu solemnly asked.

“I am who I am. What does it have to do with Dugu?”

Dugu Jian’s voice was calm and he turned to look at Ouyang Xiayu.

He was still expressionless, but his empty eyes seemed to show a kind of irony.

Ironically Ouyang Xiayu doesn’t even understand such a simple question.

I am who I am, what do I do with others?

Ouyang Xiayu was stuck for a while.

Murong Wushuang looked at Dugu Jian lightly, looking at Dugu Jian not far away, and couldn’t help asking, “Why?”

“Unaccustomed.”

Dugu Jian said lightly.

Most of the Northern Region Heaven Chosen was confused.

Who can’t get used to it?

Who provokes him again?

Only Murong Wushuang expression was complicated, and he sighed.

Murong Wushuang knows what suffering Dugu Jian has experienced, and knows the pride in this man’s heart.

Su Zimo’s current experience must have resonated with this man.

He has also been abandoned by this World.

Abandoned by countless people, besieged by countless people, bullied by countless people, insulted by countless people!

At that time, no one helped him, and no one stood by him.

This man, completely relying on the sword in his own hand, step by step, to this day!

He is lonely, not because he hates World.

It is because, this World, once abandoned him.

Always with him, never abandoned him, only the black sheath long sword in his hand!

Therefore, he can’t get used to it and will shoot.

Not to mention the enemy of the entire Northern Region Heaven Chosen, the enemy of under the Heavens, he also has no place to fear!

Su Zimo was motionless.

This opportunity is rare, and he must recover as much energy as possible and escape from this place.

Xi Wuya died, and no one could threaten him in the ruins of Dagan.

But Su Zimo can still feel that the crisis is getting closer!

There is no time to delay!

The masker of the Colored Glaze Palace seemed to see Su Zimo’s intentions and walked slowly.

“People of Lonely Family are already so arrogant.”

The masked man’s voice was hoarse and unpleasant, as if his throat had been badly damaged, like a cracked bellows.

“Get away, otherwise, die!”

The mask man’s eyes were cold and full of resentment, and he stared at the lonely sword slowly said.

Dugu Jian expressionless, without saying a word, but with a slight glance, the right hand moved slowly and landed on the lacquered Black Sword handle on the left hand side.

“en?”

The mask man’s eyes are slightly narrowed. For a split second, the hairs are erected!

Hum!

sword light flashes!

Lonely Sword did not speak, only responded with a long sword in his hand!

(End of this chapter)


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