I was so shocked by this scene that I couldn't close my jaw and patted my chest, but luckily the old blacksmith was on our side.

And the faces of the enemies crowded in the corridor were not so good-looking, and when they thought that such a terrifying sword technique would fall on them, they would not be able to dismantle eight pieces, so some people turned their heads and ran without thinking.

In the blink of an eye, half of them were missing.

And the man in black who disappeared appeared at the back of the crowd a few seconds later, one staggered, almost didn't stand firm, his black hair was scattered, there were blood stains flowing down the corners of his mouth, and his clothes were also cut out of countless holes, looking quite embarrassed.

Obviously, when he dodged the old blacksmith's swordsmanship just now, Rao tried his best, and he almost died on the spot.

Against the old blacksmith who has no weapons, he may still have the strength to fight, and he may even be able to not fall behind, but in the face of the old blacksmith's swordsmanship like a round of stars falling from the sky, he can be thankful.

When he looked back at this moment, there was already a hint of horror in his eyes.

This man is too strong.

To be honest, seeing the old blacksmith's amazing sword, I think it is absolutely impossible for this person to have no name in the rivers and lakes, maybe for some reason, he has to retire from the world.

The old blacksmith turned around and raised his sword, and shouted: "Who dares to come forward and die!" ”

This sound was full of anger, like a fierce tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, and anyone who dared to stand in front of him would almost be frightened.

The crowd began to retreat.

The old blacksmith whispered to us, "These people are colluding with the Orientals, and it seems that an outside force has infiltrated the island, and I am afraid that sooner or later it will fall into chaos." ”

"What waves can they make under the nose of the master?" I said.

These people are at most clowns, once a few elders of the division are present, they will not be solved in minutes?

The old blacksmith gave me a deep look, "Do you really think that you have a strong heart in ancient arts?" We've been here for 10 minutes, and do you see anybody out there attacking them? Don't you know that the First Battle in the East China Sea was fought in the same room? ”

The old blacksmith's string of questions punctured the balloon of beautiful illusions, leaving me speechless.

Even if some people have different intentions, they are extremely few people after all, and they will not collude with external forces in a vain attempt to subvert the master!

Shizu has been teaching for more than 40 years, can't he even maintain the most basic stability?

Peerless man......

All the good things were shattered in the old blacksmith's mouth.

The back of this world is finally shrouded in darkness and cruelty.

"Think about it, where are Luo Tianheng and his senior brothers, as well as your masters and uncles, now? Isn't it the best time to overthrow the position of the sect leader when the people who really defend Luo Tianheng are in retreat, and the disappearance of those who disappear? The old blacksmith said.

it!

The master is going to suffer! Could it be that I was about to face such a big change when I first entered the school?

I fell to the ground and was dumbfounded, Wang Yun supported me at this time, and said to the old blacksmith: "Old man, don't jump to conclusions, things haven't developed to that point, it's useless to scare the child, break out first, and go downstairs to find an eye!" ”

The old blacksmith lost his temper for no apparent reason, snorted coldly, and rushed towards the crowd with a sword as bright as the moon.

Wang Yun patted me and gave me a meaningful look.

Sonor!

There was a thud ahead, and the old blacksmith came to a sudden halt less than two meters from the crowd.

I saw a short figure, wearing kimono clogs, with a thick white puff on her face, and only her cheeks and lips smeared with red fat raised her hand to block the old blacksmith

Knife.

And it's freehand!

The oxtail knife forged from stainless steel did not advance by half a point, as if it had been cut on a piece of steel.

What kind of means is this?

The Shaolin iron cloth shirt is nothing more than that!

What's more, the oxtail knife is wrapped in powerful energy in the hands of the old blacksmith, which is not comparable to ordinary swords.

However, even the girl's jade arm can't break through, it's a hell!

A sneer flashed on the girl's face, like the frost of the cold winter moon.

Brush!

Another girl suddenly appeared at the old blacksmith's side, raised her hand and slashed downward, and let out a sharp whistling of the sword.

The old blacksmith couldn't avoid it, and turned over the knife to block.

While! Knife break!

The third woman flew into the air, staggered up, her body was as light as a swallow, and she raised her hand to split.

The momentum is terrifying!

The old blacksmith let go of his hand abruptly, stepped back, and the moment he crossed the corpse on the ground, he toe and a sword fell into his hand.

Click!

The ground on which the old blacksmith was standing was split in half!

I can see that I am in a cold sweat, if this time it is split on someone, I am afraid that it will be directly divided in half!

Is this still a human? It's a murderous weapon!

I've never seen anything like it before, but the well-informed old blacksmith recognized it at a glance, "Paper Man-like God!" ”

Shikigami?

Wang Yun explained beside me, Shishen is also a god-servant, is a special local practitioner of the island country Onmyoji envoy of the spirit body, its power is related to the manipulation of the onmyoji, usually formed by paper-cutting, can be summoned by the use of spell control, even the soul of the person can be used, its body is a spirit or ghost, and there are also living creatures as the basis for the god, that thing is more similar to the demon.

It is an existence similar to raising a ghost.

The good and evil of Shikigami vary from person to person, and the good cultivates Shikigami to pray for their own blessings, take care of their homes and hospitals, and defend against foreign enemies, while the wicked cultivate Shikigami and use them to kill people and do evil, and run rampant. Of course, if the master's cultivation is insufficient and he can't control the Shishen under his command, he may also be devoured by the Shikishen, and the results are often miserable.

Moreover, Wang Yun specially emphasized that although the feminine god can't warm the bed, it can still help solve the physiological needs......

Belch......

Brush Brush Brush!

The three maidens did not give the old blacksmith time to react at all, and attacked him from three sides at once.

In the face of these ghosts, the old blacksmith's face became a little gloomy, and his figure suddenly turned into an afterimage, and then thousands of starlight fell from the top of his head, like a river of stars.

Wow!

The sword qi flew up, and countless deep sword marks appeared on the walls and ground in an instant.

However, when those sword qi fell on the Shikigami Maiden, it made a sonorous sound like metal colliding, and it couldn't hurt them by half a point.

The old blacksmith realized that these fellows were very difficult, and decisively shifted his target, and with a light tap on his toes, he stepped on the windowsill and jumped up to the beam, and with a flip of his wrist, he saw that the iron sword made a buzzing sound, and a golden qi appeared, and wrapped around the sword, and then he suddenly took out his sword, and the sword took off his hand, and made two fingers forward.

Airplanes!

Flying Sword!

The iron sword turned into a ray of light and shot towards the crowd.

Swish!

Blood spurted, and the sword light directly strung the three of them into a string.

Then only the sound of the bell was heard, and a Shikishen girl blocked the flying sword with her body, and then rubbed her hands together, crumpling the iron sword into a ball.

Then, a black shadow came out of the crowd behind the girl, but she ran downstairs without looking back, it was the man in black!

The old blacksmith landed on the ground, picked up an ordinary sword again, and scolded angrily, "Damn, you still don't make a move!" ”

"Within the Golden Urn Great Array, you can't move other magic arrays! Do you want me to explode and die? If I die, none of you will be able to get out, and sooner or later you will be consumed inside! Wang Yun shouted at the top of his voice.

"These paper men are invulnerable, and they can only be injured by using means to restrain them! Otherwise, you can't die here! As he spoke, the old blacksmith kept parrying attacks from three directions, and the two sides were in a stalemate.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head and saw Wang Yun and him both looking at me.

Yes? Want me on?

In the next second, the old blacksmith suddenly appeared beside me, grabbed my hand, and slid it on the blade of the sword, and in an instant blood flowed, and he wiped my hand on the sword, and then the corners of his mouth curled.

Pregnant!

Rush towards Shikigami.

I clutched my bloodied palms, tears streaming down my eyes.

Dragon's Blood ......

This thing is integrated into my blood, and it has already infused my blood with the true dragon qi of the most rigid and yang, and the paper-like god is a spirit body, which belongs to yin, and is naturally restrained by it.

Sure enough, in the next second, the old blacksmith's sword came out like the wind!

Swish!

Even though the Shikigami girl felt the breath on the sword and wanted to dodge, she was still hit by the old blacksmith's sword as fast as the wind.

In an instant, Shikigami Maiden let out a terrible scream, and she turned into two halves in the air as she was invulnerable, and at the same time, downstairs also remembered a painful scream, and a black gas rose up, shooting straight downstairs.

Two pieces of tissue paper fell to the ground, and when I looked closely, it was a small paper figure that had been cut in half, but the size of a palm.

Seeing this, the remaining two Shikami looked horrified, and with a whistle, they turned around and flew downstairs.

The old blacksmith took advantage of the victory to pursue, and once again turned the iron sword in his hand into a flying sword, the sword qi rose, and the sword light was like electricity. With just one sword, it shot through one of the Shishen girls and nailed it directly to the wall, and the iron sword body went straight into the brick wall two feet.

The same two screams echoed each other.

By this time, the people in the corridor on the third floor had already fled, leaving only a few horrific corpses.

So the old blacksmith led us straight downstairs.

It was found that the second floor was also empty, and the box that was supposed to be full of guests was not even visible.

It seems that none of the people in these boxes who are not involved in the setting up have made preparations in advance.

When we appeared on the stairs on the first floor, several cold rays of light suddenly shot out, and the old blacksmith's body was shaken, and the iron sword in his hand was rounded.

Countless diamond-shaped darts were knocked away and embedded directly into the wall next to them.

A frosted voice came: "Your Excellency's swordsmanship looks a little familiar!" I still remember that in the area of the Sanjin Dynasty, a young swordsman burst out, no sect, no faction, one scattered, but within a few months, he defeated dozens of top sword masters in Huaxia, and he became famous for a while, no one was convinced, and even put down his arrogance, no one in the world can beat him in swordsmanship. Even Zhong Yunwei, the former Wudang head of the Taiyi Xuanmen Sword who stood proudly in one hand, was defeated by his hands, sighing that his talent was outstanding, and he could see the mountains at a glance in just ten years. His swordsmanship is magnificent, like a galaxy hanging in the sky, and he is known as the Divine Sword King. Until this young man and Yue Chenqing, who was of the same age, closed his door, and then disappeared like a flash in the pan, and there was no more news, thus achieving Yue Chenqing's reputation as the first sword in the world, some people said that he was defeated and had no face to show again, and some people said that he was killed and his body was gone. When I saw it today, your swordsmanship was quite similar to his......"