Chapter 43: The Divine Sword

In the face of this sudden attack, Ye Xuan and Yin Xue were still able to fight back while protecting themselves, but the soldiers were ordinary people, and they didn't know how to deal with it at all.

The sword flashed, and a soldier was split in two, and his comrades next to him shot frantically in all directions, and then covered his neck and fell weakly.

Two died in an instant, and the remaining three looked terrified.

"Assemble!"

Yin Xue shouted loudly, and the soldiers quickly ran to her side, back to back defense.

The fog was raging, and it was very calm for a while, leaving only four corpses on the ground.

The other party seemed to be frightened and stopped showing up.

"Let's go back!"

Yin Xue walked in front, and behind Ye Xuandian, they quickly returned to the carriage.

There was obviously a battle here as well, Iron Eagle looked embarrassed, Han Heng's left arm was injured, and the soldiers looked terrified.

"Captain, who are these guys? It's so weird to come and go without a trace! If it weren't for Master Pure Dust to remind them, they would have succeeded in the sneak attack! Iron Eagle said in annoyance.

Yin Xue didn't bother to answer, walked up to the old monk and asked, "Master, are you okay?" ”

"Nothing!"

Master Jingchen shook his head, and then sighed: "I didn't expect that my master and I left Huaxia for decades, and there are still people who remember!" ”

"These people are like rats in the sewers, always haunted, and I will not let them succeed!" Yin Xue's tone was resolute.

Ye Xuan was slightly flustered, and he didn't understand for a while.

Yin Xue had already come to the carriage with a sword, took a deep breath, and shouted at the mist: "The dragoon guard is here, where is the rat, report your name!" ”

This sound contained a huge amount of true yuan, and as soon as Fang exited, it was like rolling thunder, surging and spreading around.

"What a girl, she is already a Gongji monk at a young age, no wonder she dares to be so arrogant!"

A feminine male voice sounded, directly breaking Yin Xue's momentum, and the remaining strength was inexhaustible, like a sharp thorn piercing everyone's hearts.

Yin Xue's face was a little pale, and she took two steps back, only then did she stabilize her body.

"Late Gongji!"

Yin Xue was shocked in her heart and was secretly on guard.

The man continued: "We are here to get a thing, and we don't want to be an enemy of the dragoons, as long as you hand over the things, we will leave!" ”

"You're looking for the wrong person, I don't have what you want here!"

"No quibbles, I know it's in your hands!"

The man sneered: "Two hundred years ago, my cult produced an amazingly talented person named Yan Yan!" He practiced qi at the age of five, Gongji at the age of fifteen, and formed a golden pill at the age of twenty-seven, holding a sword in his hand, and he did not taste defeat for 30 years! When he was sixty years old, he finally broke the pill and became the strongest man in the world! ”

"If you give him some more time, maybe you will be able to transform into a god and preach the Tao, but it's a pity that you righteous monks who are hypocritical and righteous can't tolerate him no matter what, and the three Yuan Infant masters joined forces to besiege him, causing him to be seriously injured and dying, and his whereabouts are unknown after that!"

"The world thought that he was dead, but I didn't know that he was finally rescued by a monk, old monk, that monk is your master, right?"

Master Jingchen clasped his hands together and sighed: "Amitabha! ”

"It is said that when he was dying, Yan Zhen imprinted all his life's insights and exercises on the Divine Sword, as long as he got the Divine Sword, he could get his inheritance!"

The man said coldly: "Yan Yan is my evil cultivator, his inheritance should be inherited by us, if you know each other, hurry up and hand over the Divine Slashing Knife, otherwise none of us will want to leave!" ”

Yin Xue's face was embarrassed: "Who told you these things?" ”

The top-secret information of the Dragoon Guard was casually said, which is really shocking.

"I have my own news channel!"

The man avoided talking about it, and Yin Xue couldn't do anything about him, and at this moment, Master Jingchen spoke: "This fellow Daoist, the God Slashing Sword is indeed in my hand!" ”

"Master?"

Yin Xue'er wanted to stop it, but Master Jingchen waved his hand at her and continued: "Back then, my master accidentally met Yan Yan, who was seriously injured, although he knew that he was an evil cultivator, but in line with the concept of compassion, he still took him back to the temple, but unfortunately he was too seriously injured, and with the invasion of the demons in his heart, he had already lost his medicine. ”

"At that time, he was half-human and half-demon, he had tended to go crazy, and he was deeply affected by the demonic energy, and before he died, he regained his senses and begged my master to help suppress the inner demon, so as not to cause disaster to the world after his death!"

"My master agreed, and used the means of Buddhism to extract the demons in his heart and seal them in the Divine Slashing Knife!"

"In order to avoid disaster, but also in order to comprehend the Dharma, my master took the God Slashing Sword to the West, until last year when the master passed away, I found that the demons in the God Slashing Sword are getting stronger day by day, and my cultivation is lowly and cannot be suppressed, so I want to return to China and hand it over to the Dragoon Guards to deal with!"

Master Pure Dust sighed: "The Divine Slashing Sword is not a inheritance, but a calamity!" Once the seal is unsealed and possessed by the demons, it will be a catastrophe! ”

"Joke!"

The man sarcastically said: "You bald donkeys are the best at making up stories, I don't believe in any demonic possession, you obediently hand over the God Slashing Knife, so as not to be the soul of my sword!" ”

Master Pure Dust shook his head: "Forgive me!" ”

"Toast and don't eat and drink, kill me, don't leave a living mouth!"

The man suddenly let out a scream, and he could vaguely see a black shadow rushing towards the carriage, awe-inspiring.

Master Pure Dust handed over the wooden box to his apprentice and flew over to meet him, with a golden light all over his body.

The black mist collided with the golden light, making a loud bang, and the two sides were evenly matched.

At the same time, the white mist was surging, and it was impossible to count how many people rushed up.

"Look for death!"

Yin Xue grabbed a sword flower and slashed forward suddenly, and several sword lights flew forward in a fan shape, triggering a series of explosions.

Some people were blown up, but many more followed.

To be honest, the strength of these people is not high, most of them are in the Qi cultivation period, but with the blessing of the white mist, their figures have become like nothing, and they are very difficult.

Tie Ying jumped out of the carriage and roared, a bronze light appeared all over his body, obviously cultivating the art of forging the body, and the sword slashed on his body, and it actually made a golden resonance sound.

The evil cultivator couldn't hurt him, but he couldn't catch anyone either, he was empty and had nowhere to go, and he couldn't help but feel aggrieved.

Han Heng is good at speed, coming and going like the wind, sweeping the formation for him.

"It's not okay to go on like this!"

Ye Xuan frowned, the other party didn't know how many people, they could only defend now, but they couldn't fight back, and sooner or later they would be dragged to death!

"Captain Yin, this fog is very evil, it is estimated that it is caused by a certain formation, I will find out where the formation center is later, you break it with your strength, there is no fog to cover it, these guys are definitely not our opponents!"

"Are you sure?"

Yin Xue slashed out with a sword qi in her backhand, seriously injuring an evil cultivator and quickly retreating to his side.

"I'll do my best!" Ye Xuan replied.

"Okay, I'll protect the Dharma for you!"

Yin Xue stood upright, the tip of her sword pointed obliquely at the ground, and coldly glanced around.

Ye Xuan recalled the Cloud Piercing Sword, pinched the trick in front of his chest with both hands, and pointed forward: "Heaven and earth are sealed, yin and yang are on the same path, and the array is manifested!" ”

A golden light flashed, forming a gossip array, quickly cracking the fog array.