Chapter Seventy-Five: Dugu Sikong

Hanjun Center, an upscale business district that was just a deserted construction site a year ago, has now become a modern complex of tall buildings, surrounded by lights and wine.

In the underground parking lot of this commercial district, a short and fat old man in a security uniform sits in a small sentry post, a pair of short legs on a table, and the fan above his head squeaks.

This lazy appearance does not have the qualities that a big shopping mall bodyguard should have, but he still sits in the post of a security guard.

The old security guard bit the elbow in his hand, wiped his greasy mouth with the other hand, and poured a few sips of liquor into his mouth with a bottle.

Just after the liquor was eaten, the old security guard's ears and eyes moved slightly, as if he had suddenly discovered something.

So I looked out, only to see a gap suddenly popping up in the corner of the parking lot.

"This is, Dog Cave?"

The security guard put down the bottle and wanted to go out to see what was going on, how could there be such a hole in the underground parking lot, which was made of heavy reinforced concrete.

Just as the old security guard approached the entrance of the cave, on the other side of the entrance, there was a faint sound of someone talking in a low voice.

"Damn, the bricks are all on the old man's head, are you trying to kill me, kid. Just listen to the voice of an old man.

"Hey, there's no way, who made this wall so hard to open, and it took so much effort to make such a small hole. A deep voice came.

"Hmph, you have to be careful next time, I'm your military advisor now, and it's you who smash my head!" the old man said dissatisfied.

"Knowing Uncle Zhou, what are you afraid of when you put the Yuan Mirror on your head, you should hurry up and take the Yuan Mirror back now, we are ready to go out." Another young man said.

"Shhh, be quiet, don't let anyone outside hear it, Qianyuanjing is here with me......"

"Qianyuan Mirror!"

When the short and fat security guard outside the entrance heard this, a bright light flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, one of Manjiu's heads poked out.

"Go!"

The short and fat security guard threw away the pork knuckle in his hand, and with a twist of the sword, a sharp flying sword appeared out of thin air, nailing it to Manjiu's head.

"I'll ....."

As soon as he came out, he was subjected to such a great punishment, and Man Jiu hurriedly pulled out the front half of his body, freed one of his hands, and poked forward.

At the moment when the sword light suddenly arrived, Man Jiu held it in his hand and grabbed the flying sword in his hand, but the power of the flying sword was not gone, and he still flew forward, and Man Jiu had to stretch out another hand, which completely restrained the flying sword.

This blow has the strength of the Spirit Attraction Realm!

Man Jiu got up from the ground and looked at this fat old man who was not good-looking and was actually a cultivator of the Spirit Attraction Realm, and said in surprise: "Could it be that the sky has changed outside? A cultivator of the Spirit Attraction Realm is only worthy of being a gatekeeper?"

"Phew, you're the gatekeeper, the old man Sword Spirit Sect Dugu Sikong has been waiting for you here for a full year!" The short and fat old man jumped to his feet, looking like he should still be an extremely excited master.

"Man Jiu, is there something going on outside?" Zhou Heshan's voice came from inside the cave again.

"The Sword Spirit Sect is still a cultivator of the Spirit Channeling Realm. Man Jiu replied to the entrance of the cave.

Who knows, Zhou Heshan in the cave heard that there were people in the spiritual realm outside, but suddenly said: "Oh, by the way, the old man seems to have a handwritten copy left in the secret room, now I have to go back and get it, you deal with it first, I'll go back to Ha." ”

"Uncle Shi, the underground is black, I'll show you the way. Jin Chongyuan also said.

"Okay, let's go, let's go. ”

Man Jiu: "......"

"Hehe, it seems that your companion is already scared and left you here. Dugu Sikong sneered, and as soon as his hand was raised, the flying sword in Manjiu's hand returned to his hand without knowing how.

Man Jiu looked around again and found that there was indeed only one Dugu Sikong, "Dugu Fengyue, won't it be just you?"

"Senior Brother Fengyue went to do other things a year ago, and it is enough for me to deal with you here. Dugu Sikong has a great tone, although this appearance is not as good as Dugu Fengyue, but the arrogant temperament is the same.

"Then it seems that there is still no one in your Sword Spirit Sect, and if the senior brother leaves, let you, the junior brother, guard it, and you have to rely on being a security guard to make a living, this is really pitiful!"

The short and fat Dugu Sikong was quite good, and suddenly pointed at Manjiu and said excitedly: "Don't talk nonsense, our Sword Spirit Sect is now the number one faction in the world, there are five people in the Spirit Attraction Realm of my senior brothers alone, and the strongest one is already the Fifth Spirit Channel, I just like to do this as a security guard." ”

Man Jiu was surprised in his heart, in the era when the aura was dissipating, how could this Sword Spirit Sect have so many cultivators in the Spirit Channeling Realm, this was simply against the sky.

So Man Jiu continued to stimulate: "Then since you have so many spirit induction realms, why did you only send you alone, could it be that they looked down on you and deliberately bullied you?"

This Dugu Sikong was stunned for a moment, but after all, he was a person who could cultivate to the Spirit Attraction Realm, and then understood that Man Jiu was deliberately provoking him to talk, so he re-summoned the flying sword, and said angrily: "Don't be careful, you and I are both cultivators who attract spirits, but among the cultivators of the same realm, sword cultivation is the most lethal, and it is no problem to kill two or three cultivators who attract spirits." ”

After all, it is to kill the barbarian nine again.

"Oh, yes, what a big breath!" Zhou Heshan crawled out of the hole, seeing that he had been just hiding inside and eavesdropping, and did not run away without righteousness.

"Cut, the sixfold spirit disciple, the old thing, it's okay if it comes out, even kill you together, save me from looking everywhere. Dugu Sikong didn't take Zhou Heshan in his eyes.

After saying that, he led the sword light towards Zhou Heshan, apparently wanting to clean up these easy-to-kill ones first, lest he take advantage of the chaos to escape.

Fortunately, Zhou Heshan's body was sensitive, and he hurriedly dodged, and the sword light just happened to pass by and hit the hole behind Zhou Heshan.

And at this time, it was Jin Chongyuan who just crawled out of it.....

Jin Chongyuan, who had just crawled out of the hole, was shocked, and he thought that he would be the last to come out safer, but he came with a sword.

Fortunately, in the end, this sword light only passed by the ends of his hair, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Damn, I'm a descendant of the Ancient Tomb Sect, and I'm almost finished....." Jin Chongyuan said with great fear.

"Heh, it's just two little scumbags, look at me this time, one sword and two carvings. Dugu Sikong happily flashed his sword light again, confident that at the fastest speed, he could kill these two weak spirit disciples with one blow.

At this moment, an inconspicuous spell in Zhou Heshan's hand took shape, and he walked away towards Dugu Sikong, who did not notice anything abnormal, and continued to punch the flying sword.

This time, Jin Chongyuan did not dodge, stepped forward, and slashed the sword in his hand horizontally, easily blocking the sword light.

"This, how is this possible....." Seeing that his flying sword was blocked by a young man with an eightfold spirit disciple, Dugu Sikong said incredibly.

You must know that the gap between a big realm is like a thousand miles apart.

Besides, the other party is only a spirit disciple eightfold.

"Hehe, fat old man, you've been hit by the Heavenly Spell, you're going to be finished. Kim Chongyuan gloated.

"What is the Heavenly Spell..... No, my realm!" Dugu Sikong realized that he had unconsciously turned back into the Nine Layers of Spirit Disciples.

This is also the anti-heaven part of the Heavenly Spell, especially for this kind of person who is in the Great Realm and a Heavy Heaven, a spell can drop a whole big rank.

"The time for a stick of incense should be completely sufficient. Zhou Heshan proudly faced the Manjiu Dao.

"I can handle him without you. ”

Man Jiu shrugged his shoulders and walked towards Na Dugu Sikong, but this time, Man Jiu took out two bronze hammers from behind him.

Dugu Sikong looked frightened, and he still didn't know why he suddenly fell into the Spirit Disciple Realm, and when he saw Manjiu coming over, he immediately used his greatest mastery.

Otherwise, I don't know if I can use it after a while, but if I use it now, there may be a glimmer of life.

"Sword Spirit Array!"

I saw Dugu Sikong's fat body flip in the air, pull away for a distance, and then spit out three flying swords from his mouth.

Immediately after that, the three flying swords flickered again, forming dozens of sword lights, surrounding Manjiu, and the sword aura was overwhelming for a while.

This scene can make Zhou Heshan and Jin Chongyuan on the side look stupid, Dugu Sikong is already a spirit disciple ninefold, and he is so strong, it seems that the lethality of this sword spirit sect is the strongest, but it is not just talking.

With a snap of his fingers, dozens of sword lights roared towards Manjiu, with a sound of breaking through the air.

Man Jiu sneered, raised the Mixed Yuan Hammer, and threw it wildly around, instantly rolling up a hurricane.

The sword light then disappeared into the storm, and it was impossible to see the situation clearly, only the sound of the weapon hitting could be heard, and after a moment, the wind suddenly stopped.

I saw Man Jiu standing in the middle, unscathed, leaving only three broken flying sword bodies on the ground, which seemed to be completely unusable.

Dugu Sikong then understood why Manjiu would say that it would be the same without Zhou Heshan.

With such strength, it is not easy to deal with even when you lead the spirit realm yourself.

Dugu Sikong saw that the defeat was decided, and he turned around and was about to flee with the sword, but where would Manjiu let him go, threw the armor-breaking hammer in his hand, and hit the Dugu Sikong behind him at a gallop.

Dugu Sikong made a long hammer, and after a blood mist erupted in the air, he fell to the ground and did not move.

Man Jiu stepped forward to watch, but found that Dugu Sikong was already out of breath, and a peerless master of the Spirit Realm actually died.

"It seems that it's still too heavy, and I originally wanted to leave a living mouth and have some more words. Manjiu said depressedly.

"Your armor-piercing hammer is also sharp, this Dugu Sikong is still the body of the Spirit Realm, and he was actually killed by you with a hammer like this. Zhou Heshan also came over and sighed.