"Zheng Gongzi, don't be impressed for three days. It's only been more than a year, and you have cultivated such an amazing ability, and the little woman really admires it. The female village owner said with a smile, and she didn't seem to be afraid of Zheng Fan's kick.

Zheng Fan said lightly: "The king has a good reputation, and this time he came to take his life." If you are willing to surrender, lead me to the place where the demon is, and after the demon is removed, I can say a few kind words to the prefect on your behalf, and let it go lightly. ”

"Hahaha, from the light?" the woman laughed out of shape, in the eyes of others, this smile was rampant, but in Zheng Fan's ears, this laughter was full of helplessness and sadness.

"Why talk nonsense with these thieves? The man from the Imperial Sword Gate was a little impatient, put his hands together, and then opened suddenly, and shouted: "One sword turns into a hundred!"

I saw that the sword hovering in the sky turned into a hundred in an instant, and slashed towards the robbers in the White Tiger Village.

Suddenly, blood splattered, and no one could stop the power of this sword, and no one could dodge it. More than 100 robbers were slaughtered in an instant, and the corpses were all over the field, leaving only the female owner of the village.

When the woman saw that her subordinates were killed in an instant, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she was not afraid, she was still so light-hearted, and smiled: "Why don't you kill me?"

"Kill you, hehe, you're a good girl, I like it, be a servant girl with me." I'll take you back to the Imperial Sword Gate, pass on your immortal method, and cultivate the Great Road together. The man from the Imperial Sword Gate smiled lewdly, and looked the female owner up and down with triangular eyes.

The female villager's face turned cold: "It's not that I don't want to, it's just that your appearance makes me sick, and I'm afraid I won't be able to eat by your side." ”

"Slut, don't give face, look at the sword!" The man was obviously enraged by the words of the female village owner, urged the sword, and slashed at it.

"Dutian Blood Light Mirror!" the woman took out a small blood-red mirror from her arms. Zheng Fan saw clearly that it was the mirror that shone on him that day. It turned out to be a magic weapon?

The blood mirror shook in the wind and turned into a length and width of three zhang. There seemed to be a swirling vortex in the blood-red lenses. Suddenly, a red light shot out and shone on the man's sword.

The man's sword suddenly stopped castration and could not move.

The female village owner's face also had a dense layer of sweat beads, obviously urging this magic weapon, which consumed her a lot.

Seeing this, the man smiled and said, "It's delicious enough, it's spicy enough, I like it." I've decided, I won't let you be my maid, you'll be my slave!"

With that, he bit his finger, took a drop of blood, and threw it at the sword. The blood dripped on the sword, and the sound of the sword "Weng" instantly swelled a few points, and the whole body was bubbling with black gas, breaking through the blood light in one fell swoop and hitting the mirror directly.

The mirror was struck by the sword, and it was torn apart. It returned to the size of its original palm, and fell to the ground with a thud.

The magic weapon of the female village owner was broken, she spat blood from her mouth and fell from her horse.

"Little lady, don't resist, or I really can't help but kill you. The man from the Imperial Sword Gate stared gloomily at the female village master.

The female owner didn't pay attention to it, but looked up at Zheng Fan and smiled: "Zheng Gongzi, next time you see you, I promise you won't recognize me." ”

Zheng Fan was extremely embarrassed, when has this been?

Only women and villains are difficult to raise, and the ancients did not deceive me.

The female owner smiled at Zheng Fan Yanran and said, "You and I will meet again." After that, the whole person's body, the blood flashed, and disappeared without a trace.

"Blood Shield Dafa! The man from the Edgeworth Gate slapped his thigh hard and shouted.

Zheng Fan asked, "Immortal, I don't know what the Blood Shield Dafa is?"

"You know what a fart!" The man was very unhappy now, but the duck in his hand flew: "The blood shield Dafa uses the burning of essence and blood in the body as nourishment, and it can escape thousands of miles in an instant." But this method is very damaging to the body and soul, and this woman only has a lifespan of ten years at most. ”

Zheng Fan's impression of this man is getting worse and worse, not to mention the ugliness of the person, but also obscene. But when the demon was about to be eliminated, he had to ask: "Dare to ask the immortals, the robbers in the cottage have been killed by you, and the female owner of the village has fled again." I wonder how I can find the place where the demon is?"

"Isn't this simple?" Hearing this, the man pinched the magic trick in his hand, stretched out his hand and grabbed it out of thin air, and a stream of demonic energy was caught in his hand.

"The demon planted his demonic energy in the robbers' bodies, and with this demonic energy, they could find him. With words in his mouth, the demonic energy in his hand slowly turned into the shape of a bird and flew forward.

"Keep up with it!"

A group of people, following the demonic bird, continued to move forward. And after three more hours of travel, he came to a cave.

"This is the place!" Zheng Fan's eyes flashed, and he looked around. It was here that I met the demon.

The man from the Imperial Sword Gate reined in his horse, took a breath of dantian qi, and shouted loudly: "Why not the demons, dare to do this again, and don't you appear quickly?"

Although this voice is not very loud, it can clearly reach everyone's ears and has inexplicable penetrating power.

"Hahahaha! My good grandson, the hair hasn't grown yet, so you want to descend to your grandfather and me?" The officers and soldiers who were harmed were shocked.

Zheng Fan also hurriedly looked around, this voice was the most familiar to him, it was the demon!

The voice sounded, and from the east of the mountain, a stream of green smoke rushed out, stopping in front of Zheng Fan and others, a big locust tree, with an old man's face, and a baby standing above his head.

The tree demon looked at the man from the Imperial Sword Gate, and randomly fell on Zheng Fan, and exclaimed: "Little Brother Zheng, it's only been a long time, and it's really amazing that you have cultivated to the ninth layer of the Body Refining Realm. ”

Zheng Fan stepped forward and drank: "You old demon, endanger the world." Today, there are immortals from the Imperial Sword Gate, and if you don't want to be caught?"

The dryad laughed when he heard this: "Little friend, don't be excited. My generation fights, it's not your turn to intervene, just watch from the sidelines. The tree demon said to Zheng Fan with a kind face.

The man from the Imperial Sword Gate, when he saw this tree demon, regained his usual invincible appearance, and looked at the tree demon with a solemn face.

"Good Dryad, it seems that you can't practice for more than a thousand years, do you dare to take my sword?" The man's eyes were full of provocation and fierce battle intent.

"Why not, little doll, even if you use your skills, see if grandpa I can't take it!"

"All right, look at the sword!" said the man, swinging his fingertips, and the sword came out of its sheath with a thud, hovering in the air.

"Edgeworth's first style, sweeping in all directions!"

The sword spun around in the air, and the blade swept towards the dryad, a huge sword light visible to the naked eye, as if it was about to sweep the heavens and the earth.

"The old tree is entrenched, immobile like a mountain!" the tree demon also snorted, and the green light around him was flourishing, forming a protective shield.

Nasen's white sword qi collided with the green shield of the dryad, and in an instant, the sword qi turned into nothing, and the color of the protective shield also dimmed a little.

"The second style of the sword, with the void to resist the wind!"

The sword, the tip of the sword pointed to the sky, and the hilt of the sword was facing the ground. It spun rapidly in the air, and the surrounding air currents were rapidly stirred, forming a hurricane.

The man pointed at the sword, and the sword took advantage of the wind to move forward and stab at the dryad. This time, it directly broke through the Dryad's protective shield and stabbed it fiercely on the Dryad.

The dryad smiled: "Comfortable, really comfortable, how many years, no one has tickled grandpa, today, it is your kid's light." ”

As he spoke, he gently pulled the sword out of his body, and Zheng Fan saw that the sword that was like a bamboo had only left a shallow white mark on the dryad.

"Take, take, collect!" the man kept pinching the law, but the sword was in the dryad's hand, and he didn't listen to his call. The man was shocked in his heart, this sword was connected to his heart, and he had lost his sense at this moment.

"Good demon, good means! If I don't kill you today, I won't be a disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect!" he said, putting the thumb of his right hand into his mouth and biting it hard, and immediately blood was dripping.

His right hand was dangling in the air, and he didn't know what kind of magic seal he was making, and he suddenly burst out: "With my blood, I will destroy all evils." The ninth style of the sword, one sword turns into three thousand, kill!"

The sword, which had lost its mind with the man, began to shake slightly, and the frequency of shaking became larger and larger, and the sword body became hotter and hotter, breaking free from the claws of the dryad and standing in the air again.

In an instant, it turned into three thousand swords, as if it had been made of a mold, and it was the same. As the man's arm fell, he struck at the dryad.

Seeing this, the dryad also panicked, and grabbed the baby above his head and stuffed it into his mouth.

"The god of trees comes, and all things grow!"

Three thousand swords, one by one, passed through the dryad's body, each of which brought a stream of green blood. But the expression of the man from the Edgeworth Gate became more and more solemn.

Just because the moment each sword passes through, the demon's injuries will quickly recover. Three thousand swords pierced through the dryad's body in the blink of an eye. Three thousand were gone, and only one was left, and the man summoned him back.

"Hehe, the sword of the Imperial Sword Gate turned into three thousand? The dryad pulled the baby out of its mouth and put it back on top of its head.

The baby snorted in disgust and said, "Old monster, you are really disgusting, put me in your mouth, did you give my consent?"

The dryad snorted, "If I don't put you in my body, I can dodge the three thousand with that sword?"

The baby stopped talking, but still looked at the dryad with disdain.

The pupils of the man at the Imperial Sword Gate shrank, and he hadn't noticed it before, but after looking closely, he lost his voice and said, "The ghost thing of the Infant Ghost Gate?"

The baby smiled weirdly and said, "Yes, I am from the Infant Ghost Gate, do you dare to hurt me at all?"

The dryad hurriedly corrected on the side: "This is wrong, you are bald, it is difficult for people to hurt you 'without hair'." ”