Chapter 39: A Sword
The old man in the white robe laughed strangely, "Ji Ji, Ji Ji, you are very angry?" After finishing speaking, the old man used his aura to carve a small sealing formation in the girl's body, and threw it directly to the ground not far away, the girl wanted to get up, full of strength, and the aura seemed to be sealed by the old man in the white robe, and he couldn't even open his mouth to speak.
The white-robed old man who had done all this looked at Zhang Yang and the others playfully, the blood sacrifice flag in his hand flashed with blood, and a blood-red ripple appeared from it, Xiaoqing looked at Zhang Wuji, who had not yet left, and patted him lightly on the back with his hand, and directly slapped him to the door of the back kitchen next to the shopkeeper with a shocked look and stood firmly, Zhang Wuji still wanted to go over, but was stopped by Zhang Yang, "Xiaoji, don't come here." A look of unwillingness appeared on his face.
Seeing that the blood sacrifice flag in the hands of the white-robed old man had begun to move, Zhang Yang had started to do it with the monk for the first time, and he had no experience at all, this was not a fight, he rushed up and smashed it with his fists, glanced at Xiao Qing with a serious face, and asked in a low voice: "Xiao Qing, what should I do if the monks fight with each other?"
After Xiaoqing heard it, she looked at Zhang Yang like an idiot and didn't say a word, and the white-robed old man seemed to have heard what Zhang Yang whispered, and was slightly stunned, and then let out a strange laugh.
Zhang Yang saw that Xiao Qing didn't speak, and he was a little anxious, he couldn't shout the name of the move and rush forward without knowing anything, right?
Xiao Qing shook her head with disgust, and then silently retreated behind Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang was speechless, even if he didn't turn into a sword for him to use, then don't hide directly behind him, as if he could read minds, Xiao Qing's voice came from behind him, "I'm just a weapon, are you still counting on me to rush up and fight this old man for three hundred rounds?"
Zhang Yang turned his head and yelled at Xiaoqing: "You also know that you are a weapon, then you transform, use it for me." ”
Xiaoqing pursed her lips and turned her head to look at Zhang Yang again.
What's going on with this feeling of wanting to cry? Are all the things produced by the system so cheating?
Xiaoqing's voice came out again, "I'm not a thing, I'm an immortal soldier." Xiaoqing's proud voice reached Zhang Yang's ears.
The white-robed old man suddenly had a light in his eyes, as if he had sensed something, and looked at Xiao Qing's eyes with a scorching light, Immortal Soldier, that's right, it was this Immortal Soldier, and that hateful Immortal Emperor, who was slashed by a sword back then, was wiped out, but fortunately, his special skills barely left a trace of consciousness in an inconspicuous wooden puppet he made at the beginning.
Xiao Qing saw that the hot eyes of the white-robed old man were a little unnatural, "Hey, old man, are you perverted to look at a cute and beautiful young girl like this." ”
The white-robed old man didn't care about Xiaoqing's mean words, "Jiji, I remember the sword you cut me back then." ”
Xiao Qing was shocked, "Are you that Demon Cultivator Lei Cong?"
The white-robed old man's face became very strange, "I don't know if the immortal soldiers can withstand the toss, I'm really curious." ”
Zhang Yang looked at Lei Cong in front of him with some surprise, this is the demon cultivator who controlled the Xuandong Continent? Although Lei Cong in front of him seemed to be only a congenital stage cultivator, but from the time he easily subdued the girl who was also in the congenital stage, Zhang Yang felt that this Lei Cong was not simple, especially when he heard that Lei Cong could still survive in the hands of the Immortal Emperor, and now his heart was very panicked.
Xiaoqing also knew that at this time, even if she didn't want to be held by Zhang Yang, but now she can't help it, although the puppet in front of her is only a congenital stage of cultivation, but Lei Cong's methods back then were not simple, thinking of this, Xiaoqing said to Zhang Yang: "Zhang Yang, you use me, although I am very unwilling, but only once." After Xiao Qing finished speaking, she reluctantly turned into a simple and unpretentious long sword, and flew straight to Zhang Yang's hand.
Zhang Yang grasped the hilt of the sword, and Xiaoqing's voice sounded in his head, "It's so disgusting, I was finally defiled by your salty pig hand." ”
Zhang Yang was speechless, and tried to wave the long sword in his hand, feeling unremarkable, completely indistinguishable from the long sword of street goods.
Xiaoqing's voice sounded in Zhang Yang's head, "Are you a pig, use your aura, inject your aura, and then throw away all the distractions, stop thinking nonsense, I can know whatever you want." ”
Zhang Yang gathered the aura of his body on the long sword in his hand, and suddenly the long sword emitted a dazzling light, and the sword body was radiant, and it instantly became tall.
Zhang Yang is very satisfied with the shape of the current long sword, after all, every man has the desire to have a magic weapon that can shine in his heart.
Lei Cong danced the blood sacrifice flag in his hand, and whispered strange syllables that Zhang Yang couldn't understand.
The long banner of the blood sacrifice flag danced, in which the blood was overflowing, the red ripples became brighter and brighter, the red ripples seemed to be alive, and they were surrounded by Zhang Yang, even Zhang Yang, who had almost zero combat experience, knew that it would be very bad if he was entangled by that ripple, Xiao Qing's voice also sounded in his head, "Zhang Yang, quickly cut that ripple, if it is entangled, it will be directly sacrificed by blood." ”
Since Zhang Yang exchanged for the Spirit Eater (green quality), the aura has been running and absorbing faster than before, and the aura has exploded in an instant, and a thick layer of ice mist was suddenly attached to the shining long sword.
Raising Xiaoqing in his hand, he slashed at the red ripples that surrounded him, and after Lei Cong saw it, he laughed strangely, and he didn't see any movement, the red ripples seemed to have raised his eyes, and he easily dodged Zhang Yang's slash.
Zhang Yang was not discouraged after slashing the air, and stood back in place, looking at Lei Cong and the red ripples vigilantly.
The whispering sound in Lei Cong's mouth became faster and faster, and he saw that several red ripples appeared from the blood sacrifice banner that was still waving at the same time, and the previous one made up a full seven.
The corners of Lei Cong's mouth were bleeding, and he seemed to be a little powerless to stop the strange syllables before whispering, and looked at the seven red ripples and said to himself helplessly: "This body is really weak, only seven ripples are about to collapse." ”
Zhang Yang looked at the seven red ripples in front of him, dancing in the air, forcibly calming his legs that were a little weak, these ripples would be sacrificed by blood when they were touched, and the spirit of the twelve-point was lifted under the desire to survive.
Xiaoqing's voice sounded in Zhang Yang's head, "Don't be afraid, the weapon you are holding now is an immortal soldier, although it is a little boastful, but there has never been anything that I keep chopping, so put your heart down." ”
After Zhang Yang heard Xiaoqing's words, he felt a little more relieved, and sensed that it seemed that he and Xiaoqing were beginning to have a sense of heart-to-heart, and some scattered memories of Xiaoqing when he was still an Immortal Emperor weapon appeared in his mind just now.
The Immortal Emperor held Xiaoqing in his hand, his eyes burst into essence, and he slashed at a young man with a frightened face in the air in front of him, a sword, a simple sword owner slashed the sword intent of heaven and earth, this sword slashed through some kind of existence that Zhang Yang did not know now, with that infinite sword intent slowly fell, the despair in the young man's eyes directly turned into ashes and dissipated under this sword.
As soon as his mind moved, Zhang Yang studied the sword cut out by the Immortal Emperor, his eyes were blank, and the fragments of Xiaoqing's memory kept appearing in his mind, the sword of the Immortal Emperor appeared in his mind over and over again, Zhang Yang raised the long sword in his hand, and simply cut out a sword against the seven red ripples flying in the air, although there was no infinite sword intent like the Immortal Emperor who slashed the world with a sword, but it also contained a trace of sword intent that vowed to divide the world into two.
That trace of sword intent that contained the sword intent that cut through the heavens and the earth was integrated into the cold ice sword qi that Zhang Yang slashed out, becoming dazzling, and the seven red ripples scattered as soon as they were touched, directly shattered, and the sword qi did not stop for a moment, and after cutting off the seven ripples, it directly slashed towards Lei Cong in the back.
Lei Cong stiffly took the blood sacrifice banner in his hand to resist this cold sword qi, the trace of sword intent contained in the sword qi was too familiar to him, he almost died under that sword intent before, and he was able to regain success after countless years of reluctance and start plotting his hegemony again.
When the cold ice sword qi and the blood sacrificial banner touched together, the blood sacrificial banner was directly shattered, and the cold ice sword qi was directly slashed at Lei Cong's body without diminishing, splitting the Lei Cong into two, turning into an ice sculpture and falling to the ground, and the cold ice sword qi slowly dissipated.
Zhang Yang's eyes regained clarity, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and after fainting directly in front of him, Xiaoqing turned into a human and looked at Zhang Yang who fainted to the ground with a complicated face.
At this time, in a luxurious room, a young man suddenly woke up, looking surprised, and then sneered and called outside, "Someone." ”
After a while, a man in a green shirt entered the house and bowed respectfully to the young man, "The villain has seen Young Master Sun, what is the matter with Young Master Sun?"
The young master Sun tugged at the corners of his mouth, and an evil smile appeared on his face, "Miss Sun of this family has found it." ”