Seeing this scene, everyone had a dull expression on their faces.

The leader actually had to use a branch to fight against Jin Ke?

"Haha, boy, you're afraid you're not a fool. Master Jin Ke's hand is a spiritual weapon! You really laughed to death!"

Chen Xiaotian couldn't help laughing. In his opinion, Jiang Beichen gave up.

Jin Ke couldn't help laughing and shook her head.

"Forget it, I don't bother with a child. You're going to die anyway, just be happy!"

Jin Ke said with a sneer.

"Does the people in Jiange look down on others with such a slutty look?"

Jiang Beichen sneered disdainfully.

"Then I think this Jiange is just like that!"

"Just sect!"

Everyone was a little dazed.

Everyone felt the contempt in Jiang Beichen's eyes.

You know, that is the legendary Jiange, a powerful sect that specializes in swordsmanship.

Jiang Beichen seemed to not see it at all.

"Boy, do you dare to insult my Jiange?"

"Okay, okay!"

"I won't talk nonsense to you anymore, I'll send you to you..." The word "Road" has not been said yet.

Jiang Beichen moved first, his speed was unpredictable, and everyone saw only one aftertaste.

Immediately, a branch was pulled down from above very fiercely.

Jin Ke was the master of cultivating the magic power, so his reaction was naturally useless. He almost subconsciously, and quickly lifted the scabbard to block it upwards.

Crack! However, in just one moment, the entire scabbard exploded instantly.

At the same time, the cold light suddenly leaked, and in an instant, countless silver lights suddenly rose, densely packed with silver cyclones like spider webs scattered in the air.

This is sword energy! The pupils and others suddenly tightened.

After being shattered by Jiang Beichen, the Blood-Drinking Sword was finally unsheathed! It was like a cold poisonous snake, and the cold air around it seemed to be about to freeze people.

The drunkard looked terrified. Is this a spiritual weapon?

This sword energy is so terrible! He doesn't dare to take it if he gives him a hundred courages! "Hmph! Boy, this is all your own fault. The blood-drinking sword is unsheathed, but it won't let it go if it can't drink blood!"

Jin Ke spoke sinisterly.

This is not a scare! This blood-drinking sword is the most treasure in the sect, and it is difficult for him to control it. Once it is unsheathed, it will definitely drink blood, otherwise it may retaliate against its master.

This is also the reason why he never draws his sword, and even if he draws his sword, he is only halfway through it.

But I didn't expect that this kid would seek death and force him to unsheath. That would be no wonder he would be! "Dahe Sword Technique!"

Jin Ke didn't say anything nonsense, his face sternly, and he waved his sword directly toward Jiang Beichen. A sharp silver light flashed, like a Milky Way, falling to the nine heavens, and the air around him seemed to have white cracks.

The drunkard and others all opened their eyes wide.

Obviously, this is the result of the merger of Huajin and Jianqi.

Is this the sword cultivator’s method?

It was so scary! Jiang Kuishou was holding a small branch now, but how could he deal with it! The drunkards and others were all desperate! But Jiang Beichen couldn't help but sneer.

"Is this the so-called spiritual weapon?"

"I think that's all!"

In front of everyone, Jiang Beichen not only did not dodge, but instead raised the branches and thrust towards the cold sword body.

"Haha, boy, you're really naive!"

Jin Ke laughed! He actually used a branch to fight against Gang with a blood-drinking sword. Isn’t this a fool?

After all, it was just a dry branch. I'm afraid that ordinary swords could cut it off, let alone the Blood-Drinking Sword! Jin Ke smiled sinisterly, as if he had seen the Blood-Drinking Sword cut off the branch and directly split Jiang Beichen in half.

However... Kneel! A harsh sound passed by, and the sword body of the Blood-Drinking Sword suddenly trembled violently.

Clam! Another sound! The slender branches sucked violently on the sword of the Blood-Drinking Sword. The Blood-Drinking Sword began to make a tremolo, as if they were afraid! Clam! The third time, awesome! In the public eye, the sword was covered with dense cracks.

Everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes and looked at the scene in front of them incredibly.

Jiang Kuishou actually used only one branch to smash the blood-drinking sword that was a spiritual weapon! "Impossible!"

The most unacceptable thing is Jin Ke! This Blood-Drinking Sword is the most treasure in the sect, and it is the proud work of the ancient sword-making master Ou Yezi.

At this moment, someone was smashed with branches! You know, he finally got the approval of his master and brought his treasure down. To put it bluntly, it was also to be able to pretend to be a fool when walking in the world.

Unexpectedly, this time I pretended to be big, no, I was pretending to be broken! Hum! At the last moment, Jiang Beichen thrust hard with the branch! The Blood-Drinking Sword finally couldn't stand it anymore and was completely broken.

Then the branch slashed directly at Jin Ke's body.

Jin Ke suddenly screamed, a bloody flower exploded from her body, and she screamed and fell to the ground.

The drunkard and others swallowed very hard.

Fierce! So fierce! Is Jiang Kuishou really the only one who transforms his strength?

Everyone had guessed before that although Yizhimei was powerful, it was only the peak of the transformation realm. Now, looking at it, it was far more than that! At this time, Jin Ke staggered, with a long and narrow whip mark on his chest, constantly dripping with blood, staring at Jiang Beichen coldly.

"Boy, I underestimate you..." Pa! Before he finished speaking, the branches sucked down again.

Jin Ke's body was thrust hard for a moment, and she was directly thrust down to kneel down.

Before he could react, a leather boot was already ruthlessly on his shoulders, trampling him on the ground, and his entire shoulder instantly turned into a mass of blood mud.

"Kill me?"

"Don't eliminate disasters for people?"

"Come on!"

Jiang Beichen asked coldly.

The branches in his hand rose high again, without any intention of leaving a living mouth.

After all, the other party is already standing opposite him, either you die or I live! "Ahem!"

Jin Ke was bleeding from his mouth.

"I, I am from Jiange. My master is the sword saint Mo Bai. He has already entered the realm of the martial saint!"

"If you dare to kill me, Jiange will never let you go!"

"Even if my master goes to heaven and earth, he will definitely crush you to ashes!"

Jin Ke shouted hoarsely and forced herself to hold on.

Jin Ke was very panicked. Even though he had practiced to the point of Master Huajin, he was still a human being. If he was a human being, he would not be afraid of death. He quickly moved his master out.

Sword Saint Mo Bai! Hearing this name, the drunkard and others were panicked.

Not to mention anything else, just the word "Saint" is enough to explain everything.

Above the transformation and power, you are extraordinary and saints! That is a legendary realm. Those who enter this realm are called Martial Saints! However, this realm is already a big secret! Such people have long been no longer revealed in the world because they are too powerful and have long been invincible in the world. It is no exaggeration to say that such people can easily rule a country if they come out.

Under the Martial Saint, there are ants! This sentence is not an exaggeration at all! But it is precisely because the Martial Saint is too powerful and is more restricted by the laws of heaven that such people are not afraid to come out to control the regime easily, and most of them hide in seclusion and practice.

"Master, otherwise he would have saved his life?"

The drunkard couldn't help but persuade him, and he was really afraid that Jiang Beichen would kill Jin Ke in impulse.

After all, Mo Bai is really not easy to mess with. If he really messes with a martial saint, he goes down the mountain.

The entire Chinese martial arts world will be completely turned upside down! "Mo Bai?"

"Hmph! What's it!"

"I am a plum blossom in the North Sea, why are you afraid of his mo white!"

With a whip, Jin Ke's other arm suddenly burst.

Jin Ke was stunned, his arms were broken, and he would not think of taking the sword in the future! "Boy, you will regret it! Sooner or later, you will understand the horror of the Martial Saint, sooner or later, you will understand that the so-called Hualong List is just a joke in front of the real strong man!"

Jin Ke couldn't help but roar in despair.

He shouted like this, one to scare the other person.

Second, I am also encouraging myself.

He was really scared.

The murderous aura in the other party's eyes is not a scare.

That's really going to pull him into mud! "Just?"

"Then let me tell you that the so-called Jiange and the so-called Jiansaint are just a joke in my eyes!"
To be continued...