Chapter 952: Unrivaled Sword 3

There was a big gate at the front of the mountain range, with the words "Jiuyinmen" written on it.

"Call someone."

Jian Wushuang shook Gu Xiaoqi in his hand and said lightly.

"Ah...ah?...oh."

Gu Xiaoqi was confused, but finally reacted, then took a deep breath and looked at

"Nan Jiuyin, the leader of Jiuyinmen, you bastard, come out quickly, you bastard who used a poisonous scheme to kill me, get out of here."

It must be said that this little girl looks petite and seems to have no cultivation, but her voice is not covered.

This voice is really loud.

Jian Wushuang couldn't help scratching his ears.

"So you are the apprentice of that guy Gu Jiu. I was wondering why I didn't find you at that time. So you went to ask for help?"

"Hahaha, let me see what kind of help you asked for."

At this time, an old man in a robe came to Jian Wushuang. The old man was full of black air, and maggots crawled all over his face. He looked extremely scary.

Even though she had seen it many times before, Gu Xiaoqi couldn't help being scared when she saw it again. The old man looked so scary that she trembled all over.

"Where are you from?"

After seeing Jian Wushuang, Nan Jiuyin's originally laughing face suddenly became solemn. He felt an extremely threatening aura from Jian Wushuang.

"You don't need to know my identity. You killed my friend. This time, I will kill you. One life for one life."

After Jian Wushuang finished speaking, he threw Gu Xiaoqi down casually, and then looked at Nan Jiuyin in front of him with his hands behind his back.

"If you don't make a move, then you won't have a chance to make a move."

After a while, Jian Wushuang said slowly, while Nan Jiuyin was full of fear. He couldn't tell the depth of Jian Wushuang at all. There was only one reason why he felt this way, that is, Jian Wushuang was stronger than him.

And he was stronger by a lot.

"Daoyou, I think there are some misunderstandings. I think this matter can still be discussed. Gu Jiu is your friend, but he is my mortal enemy."

"I killed Gu Jiu. There is no cause and effect in this. It has nothing to do with you. Life and death enemies, either you die or I die."

"Now, Gu Jiu is dead, and I am the leader of Jiuyin Sect, and my Jiuyin Sect also has a great ancestor of the Hedao period Zhenjun sitting in charge, so even if you are sure to kill me, you will have to pay a big price."

"How about this, what do you want, what do you need, just tell me, we can end this peacefully, right?"

Nan Jiuyin said with fear on his face. He didn't want to fight with Jian Wushuang at all. If he fought with Jian Wushuang, he would have a high chance of dying.

And the great ancestor was about to sit and die, even if he came out, he could only hit once.

"Why do you talk so much nonsense? Kill."

Jian Wushuang frowned. If you want to fight, just fight. Why are you talking so much nonsense?

Jian Wushuang raised his right hand, put his two fingers together and made a light stroke.

Suddenly, an extremely dazzling sword light appeared, and Nan Jiuyin's pupils trembled. Before he could react, one of his arms was completely cut off by Jian Wushuang's sword.

The cut was very smooth, and Nan Jiuyin didn't even feel the pain, and one of his arms was gone.

"Damn it, you're going too far."

Nan Jiuyin was furious. Jian Wushuang attacked before he was ready, which was tantamount to a sneak attack.