Chapter 8 Overlord, Absolute Sword, Heavenly Sword, Monk
Xiong Bai looked at the eyebrows in front of him, his eyes were like a white coat of Xingyue. He was unable to hide his face with his face, and he couldn't hide his confidence.
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The breath of the emperor covered another sword hidden behind him.
A legend of Tianjian that he should never ignore!
Among the three people on the opposite side are undoubtedly the most conspicuous in white boy, and then the gentle and weak girl.
The last last, a black -haired plain coat, was full of dust, dirty. His left hand condensed into a sword finger, which looked extremely shabby.
But the sword qi referred to by this sword, with the two swords with the young man in white, broke the frost fist that he was sure.
Once again, he looked at this low head, and he seemed to be unable to see the young man in black. He had been hiding in the shadow of the boy in white. He seemed to want to hide the shabby of his body in the dark corner and try not to pollute everyone's sight.
However, after he stabbed the sword qi just now, he could no longer be concealed. No matter how low his head was, it was also impossible.
Now he is so eye -catching.
"Hey, good swordsmanship, but unfortunately, but in the hands of a wasteless waste!"
There is a kind of abilities in nature, that is, to be able to feel the minds of others. Although they can't do "his heart", he can understand the thoughts in his opponent's heart, but he can understand the fighting spirit of the other person, and whether he is good or bad for him!
For example, the monk is not a good monk, although persistent and justice, but a good person like a child, he is also sincere and honest. So when he laughed at him, he helped him out.
And fighting with him, a teenager with the breath of the emperor of Wanjian, is a good man with a soft -hearted and hot heart. The girl behind him is undulating, and it seems that the two teenagers are swaying.
Black boy · Until just now he saw the person's mind.
cowardly!
"Bold, although this bitch is indeed a coward, only my elder brother can scold him."
"The rest can not scold him!"
The anger on the face of the young boy in white emerged. Between the speaking, the breath that could order Wanjian to rise again, sword poinging a wave of embroidery swords around, as his sword pointed at the opponent's whole body stabbing his body.
go.
"Interesting, you are also an interesting person."
Between the words of Xiong Ba, I suddenly laughed and came out. In the eyes, I had an unprecedented appreciation in the young man in white. It seemed to be looking at a friend who was very good.
"Yunzun Phantom!"
The "Xuyun Jin" in the meridians has been running, and this trick has been erratic.
"Boy, you are really an interesting person, it is worth knowing my name. Remember, my name is Xiong Bai, and I am destined to be he dominating the world in the future!"
Between the teenagers, the two palms waved, and the erratic energy formed a stingy Yunxia on his body surface. Then he would lock all the embroidery swords that he stabbed with him.
In the sound of "click", all the embroidered swords were cut off by his deep internal skills.
This hand obviously deterred the boy in white and no longer shot. However, the breath of the emperor of the thousands of swords on him did not allow him to retract, and he still stood up.
"What is your name, and what does it have to do with this young master? I don't care to know it!"
After hearing this, Xiongba laughed loudly, and then came to the side of the boy in white under the horrified eyes of everyone, kicked him in the crook of the leg, forcing him to kneel down.
"Of course it does matter. I, Xiongba, think you are worthy of being my brother. From today on, you will be my second brother and I will be your eldest brother. The two of us will kowtow to each other under this sword tomb!"
No one could guess what the young man was thinking. After he forced the King of Ten Thousand Swords to kneel down, he also knelt down beside him, put a hand on his neck, and forced him to kowtow at the same time.
"Wait, sworn vows are okay, but I have a condition. If you don't agree, I won't kowtow even if I break my own neck!"
Feeling the strong resistance on his neck that would rather die than surrender, the young man couldn't help but have a smile on his face, and he waved generously in agreement.
"Second brother, just say it, even if you ask the eldest brother to help you go to the top of the Cold Mountain to pull out the two 'hero swords', it will be no problem!"
"'The Heroic Sword is not rare to me, young master. My requirement is that if you want to sworn sworn sworn brothers, three people must sworn sworn sworn brothers together."
After hearing this, the young man suddenly understood. He slapped his forehead and said to Buxu apologetically: "Little monk, I was negligent. Although your martial arts is not very good, you are kind-hearted and worthy of my friendship."
Xiongba becomes a brother! Come here, you kneel down too!"
"This, this, this...how can a monk have six impure roots..."
Before Buxu could finish his stammering words, the young man waved his hand impatiently, and a vast force had already captured the monk Buxu. No matter how he reacted, he was pressed down.
Just like this, he had one hand and one person, and he forced them both to kneel down at the same time with both hands!
"No, this young master said - this!"!
At this time, the young man in white resisted forcefully again, causing Xiongba's brows to frown. An invisible power made everyone feel startled, as if something had been offended.
"Do you still want that coward to become a brother with me, the overlord who is destined to dominate the world? Hum, my brother, your martial arts skills may not be high, and your birth may be lowly, but there is only one thing, that is, you must not feel inferior, and you must not be a
He doesn't even have the courage to hold a sword...waste
As Xiong Ba spoke, a pair of tiger eyes shot out light directly at the young man in black who had his head lowered.
After hearing what he said, he clearly saw the boy in black trembling all over, clenching his hands, as if he wanted to refute, but in the end he said nothing and buried his head lower!
"You see, I ridiculed him like this, but he didn't dare to talk back. What if he wasn't a coward? I really don't know how his parents taught him, but they actually taught him such a waste!"
The young man in white wanted to open his mouth to refute, but a tyrannical energy filled all his body's acupoints, leaving him at the mercy of the tyrant, unable to move at all.
However, this time there was no need for him to speak out, because after hearing these words, the young man in black finally couldn't help but raised his head that had been lowered.
When he saw his face, he couldn't help but exhale softly, because he finally knew why he kept his head lowered.
Because that is the face a hero should have!
There was a dazzling sword light on his face!
The sword light comes from his eyes. He has a pair of bright eyes that are as bright as the sword light!
The phantom of sword light lingered between his eyes, as if it would shoot out at any time and assassinate everyone he glanced at.
Although the sword is the most powerful sword among a hundred swords, it is ultimately a weapon to kill the enemy; the gaze is like a sword, that is to say, just the gaze is enough to make most people tremble with fear!
This is not a sword eye that mortals can touch!
The young man in white who has the aura of the King of Swords is under Xiongba's right hand. His eyes are equally bright, charming but always want to look into people's hearts. However, compared with the gaze of the young man in black,
He was greatly eclipsed!
The eyes of both men were shining with sword light. The boy in white's eyes were like a sword that could see people's hearts. But the eyes of the boy in black were not as simple as looking into people's hearts. His eyes would never be able to see into people's hearts!
His eyes seemed to... pierce the heart with a sword and destroy everything!
No care is spared! No care is left to be seen!
This intimidating aura and his eyes were as cold as a peerless sword, which made people dare not look directly at him. Presumably as he grew older, his eyes became more and more like a sword. No wonder he kept lowering his head, because with him
It is not a pleasant thing to get along with a person whose eyes are as sharp as a peerless one.
"How about it? My second brother is qualified to become a sworn sworn brother to you, the tyrant!"
I don't know when, the young man in white had already broken away from the energy exerted on him by Xiong Ba, and opened his mouth to speak.
"Amitabha, the donor is really a terrifying sword. The poor monk can tell that the donor will definitely become famous with one sword in the future!"
After finishing his true words, the boy in white started to shout at the boy in black.
"Bitch, if you don't come here and kneel down, today you are taking advantage of me. You can become brothers with three legends who will shock the world in the future!"
The relationship between these two brothers is really complicated. When Xiongba and Buxu looked at each other, this meaning was revealed in their eyes.
"Hey, okay, since it is the second brother's wish, the eldest brother will not object. Today the four of us will sworn to God under this sword grave and become brothers of life and death."
"From now on, we four brothers will share blessings and share hardships! If we violate this oath, the sky will strike with thunder!"
Xiongba didn't know that in the future he would be so powerful that even the sky could not destroy him. But if he kept this vow, he would be sincere!
It seems that deep in his heart, there is a faint expectation, that is, he hopes to have a few good brothers who can entrust his life and death to him!
"I, Mu Yingxiong, swore sworn vows with three brothers today... we share blessings and share hardships! If you violate this oath, heaven will strike with thunder!"
It turns out that the boy in white is called Mu Yingxiong, which is really a heroic name.
"Hey, this poor monk is true. He swore sworn vows with the three benefactors in front of the Buddha... We share blessings and share hardships! If you violate this oath, heaven will strike with thunder."
A look of helplessness appeared on the handsome face of the little monk under the bamboo hat, but under the fierce gaze of the young monk, he could only say the oath honestly.
In the end, only the boy in black with his head lowered was left! Under the gazes of the three people and the expectant eyes of the girl behind him, he looked very shabby and made a vow.
"I admire the name of a hero... I share the blessings and share the hardships! If you break this oath, you will be struck by thunder from heaven."
After listening, Xiong Ba couldn't help but stunned slightly, and said something that he didn't even know how to say.
"Why are you called Mu Ying name, shouldn't you be unknown and surname?"
Chapter completed!