Desert Swordsman
Ch: 162 Mas Married To Grandma Kharmila

Sharika's face instantly changed hearing the words of the mad Sword and thought.

"Is this guy not crazy ?" let alone 1 sword with one kingdom I will not trade my head.

"How is it black, will it not ?" my name is sharika not black..!!" reverend Sharika was furious and felt being toyed with by the mad Sword.

Your sister is better than you, she's already given me a dowry.

Reverend Sharika frowned hearing the words Mad Sword.

"What, Sharmani gave you a dowry ?"

The mad sword nodded hearing the words of the priest Sharika.

"What's the mating she gave you ?" Sharika asked the mad Sword.

Hmm..!!

"Still asking, of course his head," the face of the priest Sharika was greatly shocked when she heard the words of the mad Sword, sharika had thought her sister had not returned because she was confused to find a way to the palace full of twists and turns, and in no way expected that his sister had been killed and his head was used as a dowry by the red-faced grandfather.

Priestess Sharika's face looked extremely violent, and her eyes were sharply fixed on the mad Sword, and,

"say who bullied my sister ?" pastor Sharika said.

The mad sword snorted, if you hadn't gone, and could have given me a dowry, I would have married my sister.

"It's all because you're black..!!"

The crazy sword said.

Then darting towards the priest Sharika, the blue centipede sword slashed straight towards the chest, the priest Sharika directly smashed the ancient bone mustika towards the blue centipede sword.

The traaang..!!

The blue centipede sword met the ancient bone mustika, collided and emitted a sword-like sound with the sword, because the ancient bone mustika was a thousand-year-old bone and very hard.

Reverend Sharika's hand shook and the priest was very surprised, crazy, I had already taken out 7 parts of the inner energy but my hand was still trembling and the red-faced grandfather felt nothing, "who is he really ?" it's worth it that if Sharmani dies in his hands, I have to be careful, it seems that he is not an ordinary bodyguard, he must be a figure in this tionggoan land.

Reverend Sharika stepped slowly, and put up a horse, then mustika ancient bones with a cross position in front of the chest, ready to receive an attack or even used to attack.

Crazy sword then darted, while first shaking the blue centipede sword, the sword air immediately shot towards the body of the Sharika priest, seeing the sword air attacking towards him, the sword air attacking him, reverend Sharika instantly shook her ancient bone mustika, the deep wind of energy from the flickering of the weapon Sharika priestess shot towards the sword air emitted by the mad Sword.

Blaaar,...!!

The rumbling sound of a high-energy roar was heard, the soldiers fighting all around them, instantly moving away from the two.

After the two punches met, the mad Sword instantly slashed the blue centipede sword towards the neck of Reverend Sharika, the Sharika priestess lowered her head to avoid the attack from the mad Sword, while repelling the attack by slashing the ancient bone mustika, which was the only one that had been struck, towards the two legs Mad sword.

Seeing his legs attacked, the mad sword jumped up, then his legs kicked back the head of the priest Sharika.

Reverend Sharika then left-handedly fended off the crazy Sword kick.

Plaak..!!

The soles of the feet and palms met, then the priest Sharika directly pushed the feet of the mad Sword, with her left hand.

Whuuut...!!

The mad sword that was in the air and was hit by a thrust, instantly soared upwards, The mad sword was in the air, then from above in a perpendicular position and the blue centipede sword aimed at the head of the Sharika priest shot very quickly to attack the Sharika priest, who was at the bottom.

Looking at the mad sword, it attacked like a spear that shot out from above.

Reverend Sharika then put up the horse, and took a deep breath, then took out his flagship science called the black God wind, after putting the ancient bone mustika on his waist, and then took a deep breath, and then issued his masterful knowledge called the black god wind, the two hands of Reverend Sharika directly smashed towards the mad Sword.

A roll of slightly blackish colored wind, immediately shot upwards.

Seeing a wind strike him, the mad Sword snorted, then the left hand moved pushing, then the right hand shook the sword, 2 pieces of inner energy instantly moved and met, causing a thunderous sound, causing a thunderous sound, reverend Sharika put out nearly 12 inner power parts.

same with the crazy sword.

Blaaaaar...!!

The crazy sword immediately bounced back, while the two legs of Reverend Sharika directly shot into the ground due to the magnitude of the two deep forces released by the two old figures.

From the side of Sharika's lips, fresh blood came out of her mouth, the priestess of Thian Tok, trying not to spit blood from her mouth.

His hands then moved up and down, and took a deep breath and then slowly removed the land, and tried to drain the energy around the body, and trying to heal the deep wounds suffered due to the noise of both blows.

The crazy sword that bounced, then spun while on its feet and down to the ground, from the side of his lips also seen blood flowing, the power in the mad sword was superior to that of the priest Sharika, from the side of his lips, but the position of the mad Sword that was on top of it did not benefit him when it collided with the power within, so the mad Sword was also hit by deep wounds and from within the body, blood roiled and directly came out of the mouth of the mad Sword.

The mad sword stared at the reverend Sharika.

"We are equally wounded, you or I will die..!!" reverend Sharika said to the mad Sword.

The mad sword did not reply to the words of the Sharika priest, but its body shot out, and the blue centipede sword instantly slashed at the chest of Reverend Sharika.

Reverend Sharika who was determined to complain of life, saw the mad Sword attack, immediately moved and smashed his ancient bone mustika.

Art,.traang,.traaang.

Three times the mad sword slapped the chest, waist then neck was always on the field by the Sharika priestess, and the fight was getting faster, the two hands of the Sharika priest sometimes elongated and attacked the mad Sword.

The mad sword already knew and felt the blow of the elongated hand, and was always vigilant, because Sharika was more powerful than Sharmani.

Their fight began to take center stage, many soldiers lined up and were in their respective strongholds looking at the fight, and provided considerable space for the mad Sword and the clergyman Sharika to fight.

The dust billowed upwards, the fight intensified the blue light from the blue centipede sword, and the white light from the ancient bone mustika, attacking each other and overlapping each other, to urge the opponent.

The mad sword was very eager to defeat the priest Sharika, his sword attack was getting faster and faster, the lightning sword style combined with the crazy devil style, became very fierce.

The left hand punch Crazy sword was hard to guess where it was going, while the speed of the blue centipede sword was very troublesome for priest Sharika.

Reverend Sharika left hand took out a blow to her black God wind blow.

Kharmila's grandmother came and saw the battle, then saw her mouth muttering kamit using a high level of power, Kharmila's grandmother sent out a long distance voice, which could only be heard by the mad Sword.

Hmm...!!

"If you can't, let the sister fight."

The mad sword, turned directly towards the origin of the voice, and when he saw the grandmother Kharmila was watching him fight.

And his heart was hot to hear the words of Kharmila's grandmother.

The mad Sword's movements accelerated, and the priest Sharika grew even more shocked, The mad Sword fought like a fidelity, and unbrokenly attacked him.

The hands of the priest Sharika began to heat up, since ancient bones must have often met the blue centipede sword.

As the mad Sword attacked, the blue centipede sword from above slashed at the shoulder of the priest Sharika.

Reverend Sharika was surprised then fended off with an ancient bone mustika.

The...!!

Because of the fierce slash of the mad Sword that almost used all of its inner energy, the hand of the Sharika priest could not hold back any longer, the ancient bone mustika was detached from the grasp and immediately bounced far away.

Reverend Sharika was surprised, especially after seeing the red-faced grandfather's left palm enter, and hit his chest without being prevented again.

Aaaaarght...!!

The sound of punches and screams rang out, the body of priest Sharika instantly bounced off being hit by the left hand lunatic sword.

Blood instantly spurted from his mouth, and several of his breast bones were broken.

And when the priest Sharika bounced, the mad Sword immediately hunted down, and slashed towards the neck of the priest Sharika.

Craaaa..!!

The head priest was bounced and his body instantly collapsed onto the ground, and slowly turned blue.

Cheers, heard from the camp of princess Qiao saw the mad Sword slashing through the neck of priest Sharika, and immediately attacked

emperor Zhiangwen's army, desperate to see their hero dead.

The mad sword that had sheathed the blue centipede sword, then tore off the cloth of the dead soldier's suit, and took out the head of Reverend Sharika, the eyes of the glaring priest Sharika, as if unwillingly his head could be slashed by a mad sword.

The mad swords paid no heed to the fierce battle between emperor Zhiangwen's army and princess Qiao.

and keep stepping towards Kharmila's grandmother.

When passing through the headless body of the priestess Sharika.

The crazy sword instantly kicked that headless body, and that headless body instantly shot far away,

The mad sword then said, as it stepped towards Kharmila's grandmother.

"For you, my marriage is delayed.