Rebirth of the Invincible Sword God

Night murder

Retreating back to the carriage, the mysterious man's voice once again sounded in his mind, "How is it, is there a little feeling of becoming agile in your movements "So this is not a dream." Jiang Jing replied, "Senior, where are you?" "Of course this isn't a dream, I'm right here in your divine sense, ask about the rest later, let's settle the trouble outside first." Jiang Jing nodded and copied the long sword next to him and jumped out. Outside the carriage, Zhang Dashan guarded Jiang Jing's carriage, dealing with two masked men by himself. While Yuan Yi, Zhao Chong and Ling'er were by the fire dealing with one masked man. Seeing that Jiang Jing had drilled out despite the danger, Zhang Dashan said uneasily, "Little Jiang, hide in the carriage, don't come out." Naturally, Jiang Jing was not happy, he injected the meagre aura in his body into his long sword and parried a sword for Zhang Dashan, saying, "I'm a golden lady again, I can defend myself." Originally, it was a bit of a stretch for Zhang Dashan to cope with two people on his own, but now that Jiang Jing had joined the fight, it made it slightly easier for him. A masked man saw Jiang Jing come out of the carriage and shouted, "The target has appeared." Hearing the other party shouting at him, Jiang Jing froze, although he usually spends a lot of money and is a bit flamboyant, but he doesn't remember which Who, how come the other party seems to be targeting him. When the other masked men heard the voice of their companions, they also took a look at Jiang Jing's side, and then waved their blades in their hands to cope with Ling'er and the others, and then leaned over to Jiang Jing's side. Seeing that the masked men were about to close in, Jiang Jing rushed forward to tear open an opening, he was not a timid and fearful master. Zhang Dashan was also on his own, he wanted to pull Jiang Jing, but the masked men in front of him were pestering him to death, not letting him get away. "Kid, I was afraid that you would be a shrinking turtle, but I didn't expect you to charge out." The masked man deliberately stepped back and put Jiang Jing Open space. "Che, look at me ......" Hearing the other party mocking, Jiang Jing naturally couldn't stand it, but before he could finish his words, the mysterious man in his mind hurriedly mentioned Don't be disturbed by the enemy's words when fighting." Jiang Jing nodded and said no more, he knew that many people had died under the enemy's sword just because of too many words. So he gripped his sword tightly, his eyes staring at the other party, he imagined the masked man as a water man, afraid that the other party's speed would be too fast to come to an agreement. The masked man saw that Jiang Jing didn't say anything and continued to provoke, "What's the matter, brat, why don't you say anything? Is not being this seat's up." In today's world, some demons, no matter how high or low their cultivation level is, always like to call themselves "this seat", as if to elevate themselves a little. Jiang Jing still didn't pay attention to the masked man, he imitated the water man's movement, deliberately stabbed at the masked man's shoulder, and the masked man sideways to dodge, but just when his body turned around, Jiang Jing's long sword like a poisonous snake ghostly changed the sword momentum. The masked man hurriedly retreated a few steps back, and then covered his chest and looked at the blood on his hands, and laughed at himself: "Heh, playing with the bird even eye." The masked man wiped the blood on his hands, and then got serious. The two scurried into the bamboo forest farther and farther away, after fighting for a while, Jiang Jing is very curious, obviously they just exhausted, how now very light. The masked man also discovered that Jiang Jing seemed to be dodging in a mess, but his big knife could not cut Jiang Jing's body The masked man saw that there was no advantage in physical skills, so he shouted, his left hand condensed demonic qi into the big knife, the thick and blunt blade of the knife in his effort to let out a knife qi. Although the blade was thick and blunt, the blade energy was incredibly sharp, the blade energy cut through the bamboo, and the rows of bamboo were cut off at the waist. Jiang Jing wanted to use the sword to pick the broken bamboo towards the masked man, but the three consecutive poles fell bamboo is very heavy, not at all his weak force. Unable to change the bamboo's landing direction, Jiang Jing could only dodge to the side of the masked man. Seeing Jiang Jing leaning towards himself, the masked man grinned, "Kid, suffer to death." The thick blade swung horizontally, Jiang Jing's pupils suddenly dilated, he had no way to retreat. Relying on his previous combat experience, he riveted his strength to s***h upwards with his backhand, just as he had just made this move, a forceful wave of strength took over his body. The backhanded sword grip of his right hand instantly turned into a palm facing upwards, with the tip of the sword aimed at the masked man. Afterwards, he released his right hand, gathered spiritual qi at the tip of the sword, and pushed the sword out with a palm strike. The sword's momentum changed from vertical to straight, and then fired out, and in less than a blink of an eye, a flash of white light pierced through the masked man's neck and stabbed on a bamboo not far away. Such a swift and decisive move was obviously not something that Jiang Jing could accomplish. Jiang Jing looked at the large sword that stopped at a place two fingers wide on his side, his heart flinched and beads of sweat dripped down from his forehead. The masked man stared dryly, staring ahead, and then along with the large knife in his hand, he flopped down at Jiang Jing's feet. After the masked man fell, Jiang Jing sat on the ground in a loose paralysed state, this was the first time in his life that he had faced such a dangerous situation "You just changed my stance, if you had been any slower, you would have killed me." Jiang Jing's heart palpitated and he was displeased with the mysterious man Changing stances temporarily and striking hesitantly, these were highly likely to be fatal to a combatant. "Do you know that just now, if it wasn't for me making a move, you would have become a soul under the sword." Jiang Jing came back to his senses, "You were saving me?" "Not bad, do you really think that you can block that blow from the other side by swinging your sword backhanded?" The mysterious man said, "If you go with that sword, the result will be that the sword breaks and the person dies." The masked man's body gradually transformed into an inner elixir that floated towards Jiang Jing's dantian, Jiang Jing didn't have the heart to pay attention to it, he was still sitting in the thrilling scene that had just happened. Within a few moments, the other three masked men had been cut down by Zhang Dashan and the others. The last injured masked man saw that his partner had already perished and threw out a few concealed weapons before disappearing into the bamboo forest. "Don't chase after the poor enemy." Zhang Dashan grabbed Yuan Yi who was about to chase into the bamboo forest, then drilled into the bamboo forest in another direction to find Since the masked man was able to find them in the pitch black night, it meant that his position had been exposed. Zhang Dashan did not hesitate, he straight and Zhao Chong packed up their things, extinguished the fire and started their journey in the night.