Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Arrival of the Sword Master (I)

In a courtyard of the Igarashi family, Yu Jingluo practiced swordsmanship, Igarashi Mariko played the lyre on the side, the sound of the piano was sonorous and melodious, such as the Jin Ge Iron Horse stepping on the ice river and sweeping the eight directions in all directions, Yu Jingluo's swordsmanship also matched the sound of the piano, the sword light was cold and domineering, sweeping thousands of troops and horses, invincible, for a while, the entire courtyard was filled with sword light, and the endless sword light was like the charge of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, smashing everything, and the terrible sword intent of destruction became more and more condensed.

"This kid is fortunate not to indulge in the gentle township, otherwise he should have beaten it well. Lin Xiao retracted his perception and said with a secret smile, this is by no means a voyeurism, but to check the cultivation progress of the eldest disciple, you can't forget your cultivation when you have a sister, and indulge in the gentle township and don't know how to be sober, that's not a good thing.

However, although Yu Jingluo's cultivation progress has not fallen, Lin Xiao always feels that it still has some impact, after all, with his sister, he always has to allocate part of his time and energy to accompany him, which is not conducive to my generation's sword cultivation.

Does the girl have kendo incense?

Apparently not.

However, the great disciple of Hanhan has his own life and his own concepts, and how to walk the road depends on his own will, as a master, he cannot interfere arbitrarily, but only provide a certain amount of guidance at the necessary moment, which is enough.

Speaking of which, Lin Xiao felt that he was still very qualified as a master, quite enlightened and humane.

As soon as his thoughts turned, Lin Xiao returned to himself.

After a retreat, he finally succeeded in completing the true fusion of the three Dao realms, and his extreme strength increased again, but the difficulty of the fusion of the four Dao realms doubled again, Lin Xiao felt the bottleneck, knowing that even if he continued to comprehend, it would be difficult to break through, so he could only end this retreat cultivation first.

It needs to be accumulated, it needs to be substantial, and then it will be better to come to the enlightenment.

That said, it's time to go out and wave again.

Lin Xiao, who was about to say goodbye to Igarashi Yuanyang, suddenly received a message from the downstairs under heaven.

"Xigang Baibei changed its name to Wind Demon Baibei and broke away from the Xigang family, and now it is jointly pursued by the Xigang family and Ito Jingu......" Lin Xiao was a little surprised, good guy, I didn't see that Xigang Baibei was usually so biao, could it be that he stayed in Xiaoshenxiao Mountain for a long time and was infected by Yu Jingluo, so he became a wave?

However, the waves should be the tradition of Tiandimen Tianheliu, not the tradition of Xiaoshenxiao Mountain.

For a while, Lin Xiao felt a little melancholy, and fell into deep doubts, did he bring the door wind badly?

The so-called upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked...... Bah...... My upper beam is very straight, straight and straight.

The thinking has shifted, and now it is not the problem of the door wind that should be paid attention to, but the Xigang ...... The Wind Demon Hundred Guards were chased and killed by the two major forces, the Wind Demon Hundred Guards are one of the guardian generals of the Little God Xiao Mountain, the Wind Demon God General, as the sword master of the Little God Xiao Mountain, it is just that he doesn't know, now that he knows, he definitely can't sit idly by.

After coming to the East Blade Country, Lin Xiao gradually had a deeper understanding of the East Blade Country, the Xigang family is an old force in the East Blade Country, inherited by many people for a long time, with a deep heritage and strong strength, it can be called one of the top big forces in the East Blade Country, as for Ito Shrine, it is even more powerful.

There are four levels of shrines in the East Blade Country, and the highest level is the Shrine, and there are not many shrines at the level of the East Blade Country, and each one is very powerful.

To put it simply, there are four major shrines in the East Blade Kingdom, and Ito Shrine ranks fourth, although it is fourth, but it is also very strong.

......

The Wind Demon Hundred Guards held a broken horizontal blade in front of him, and his slender and tall body firmly protected the small body of Wind Demon Renya behind him, his long hair was scattered, his eyes were sharp, and his essence was flashing, but the samurai robe on his body was full of lacerations, and there were blood stains, and through the torn robe, he could vaguely see the wounds that had been cut out of his body.

If you look closely, you can see deep exhaustion in the depths of the Wind Demon Hyakbei's eyes.

Tired!

Tired!

Continuous battles, from the beginning to the present, the strength has been constantly consumed, although many strong enemies have been killed, but they have also been injured repeatedly.

There's no way, if you're just alone, you can get out with super speed, but if you want to take your son, you can't get out quickly, and you have to protect your child when you get into a fight, and you're invisibly passive.

After a series of fierce battles, now that the horizontal blade is broken, the person is not lightly injured, and the strength of his body is almost exhausted, the Wind Demon Baibei feels that it is a little difficult for him to even stand, but he must stand, because Ren is still young and needs his own protection.

You can't fall, you can't fall no matter what, otherwise, not only will you die, but Ren will also be killed.

The Wind Demon Hundred Guards mobilized the remaining strength to straighten their waists, their eyes became sharper and sharper, like the wolf king's rebelliousness, and the ground next to them was torn apart, criss-crossing with cracks, and there were corpses upside down.

"Hyakbei, struggle in vain, surrender now, and I'll give you a good time. The Xigang Dragon Guard's gap-filled horizontal blade pointed directly at the Wind Demon Hundred Soldiers, and his eyes contracted and condensed, and he said in a deep voice.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, kill their father and son. On the side, the middle-aged man wearing a black and gold samurai robe who was also holding a horizontal blade had an indifferent face and a cold voice, and his narrow eyes burst into an extremely powerful killing force, and the horizontal blade suddenly turned, and the blade was aimed at the Wind Demon Hundred Guards, and the cold light was cold.

"Ito, come if you're not afraid of death. "Wind Demon Hundred Guard's eyes are as cold as hell.

Ito Jun stared coldly at the Wind Demon Hundred Guards, the horizontal blade blades flickered endlessly, but he didn't move, because the Wind Demon Hundred Guards gave him the feeling of being very dangerous, like a trapped beast, and a desperate ghost, hiding a killer blow, whoever rashly approached, would be subject to the final backlash, he Ito Jun was not a fool with a dull head.

"Long Bingwei, Baibing Wei is a traitor to your Xigang family, and you will kill him. Ito Jun immediately gave orders to the Nishioka Ryubei on the side.

Xigang Longbei frowned, he also knew that the current Baibing Wei was a demon in a desperate situation, the kind that would fight back at any time, and he was not willing to take risks easily at all, otherwise even if he could kill Baibingwei, he would probably be injured a lot, and in serious cases, he would even be killed by a counterattack.

However, the Nishioka family has now taken refuge in Ito Jingu and has become a subordinate of Ito Jingu, and his status as a Nishigang Ryubei is inferior to Ito's.

"Let's go together, I'll be a pioneer. Xigang Longbei nodded and responded in a deep voice, and then took the horizontal blade, stepped out step by step, and slowly approached Xigang Baibingwei, a powerful momentum pressed away, constantly putting pressure on the Wind Demon Baibingwei, so as to consume the remaining physical strength of Baibei.

Hayao Ito also stepped forward to approach the Wind Demon from the side

Hundred Guards, ready to strike a blow.

"Wind Demon God, I'm here to help you. A clear and gentle voice sounded, accompanied by a sword roar across the air, the body and sword were united, and the sword light approached, instantly appearing in front of the Wind Demon Hundred Guards.

"Xin Zhengzhen's biography. The Wind Demon Hundred Guards struggled to support themselves, trying to stay awake, and their faces were full of surprise when they heard the familiar voice and saw the familiar figure.

How did Xin Zhengzhen appear here?

"Wind Demon God General, you heal your wounds, and I will stop them. Xin Zheng said loudly with his back to the Wind Demon Baibei, throwing out a bottle of elixir with his backhand, the sword was unsheathed and horizontal in front of him, his elegant young face was full of solemnity, and his clear and warm eyes flashed with cold light.

"Xin Zhengzhen, both of them are high-ranking martial saints, you should be careful. Bai Bingwei reminded in a low voice, took the pill and quickly opened it and took it, now his state is very poor, he must heal, restore his cultivation strength, and recover more to be able to have more strength.

"Rest assured. Xin Zheng responded confidently, although his cultivation is a mid-level martial saint, if he is willing, he can quickly break through to the upper martial saint, but he doesn't plan to do this, but he wants to continue to consolidate the foundation, and the breakthrough will be a matter of course, so that the foundation will be more solid.

All in all, although it is only the cultivation of the median martial saint, it is not difficult to fight beyond the level, and the ordinary high-level martial saint is not his opponent, even if it is one against two, Xin Zheng is not afraid.

"Who is Your Excellency, why do you want to help Baibingwei, a traitor to the Xigang family?" Xigang Longbei frowned and stared at Xin Zheng, and said in a deep voice.

"Baibing Wei is the protector of the Dao of the sect, and as a disciple of the sect, he has the duty to watch over each other. Xin Zheng responded slowly, and there was light flowing on the sword like autumn water.

"Without further ado, kill him. Ito Jun immediately roared, and immediately swung his horizontal blade to create an extremely powerful blood-colored knife light, and the amazing killing power diffused from the blood-colored knife light, making Xin Xin can't help but change, the tip of his nose seems to smell a strong smell of blood, and his eyes seem to see a sea of blood churning and fluctuating.

The Xigang Dragon Guard also slashed out a dark cyan sword light in an instant, and the sword light tore through the air and slashed towards Xin Zheng from the other side.

Xin Zheng didn't dodge, because there were hundreds of guards who were healing behind him and the children he was protecting.

So, let's go head-on.

Xin Zheng's figure flickered in an instant, and there seemed to be a lot of phantoms, the sword light was ethereal like clouds and mist fluctuations, overlapping and overlapping like a sky swept by wind and clouds, mighty and mighty like a river, but with a wisp of soft strength, it suddenly blocked two sword light slashes of different colors but equally powerful.

The cloud and mist sword light fluctuated, pushed away horizontally, and the wisps of sword qi suddenly wiped out the two sword lights, Xin Zheng slashed out the horizontal sword, and the fluctuating sword light like a cloud and mist suddenly condensed into a horizontal slash out, as if dividing the sky and the earth, directly forcing Xigang Longbei and Ito Jun back dozens of meters.

A sword stands like a thunder pool, and cannot be crossed by a fraction.

For a while, the faces of Xigang Ryubei and Ito Jun were extremely solemn.

The Wind Demon Baibei seized the opportunity and quickly refined the elixir to recover his cultivation to heal his injuries, and his aura gradually increased.

At the same time, a blood-colored light pierced through the sky and flew from a distance, leaving only a crimson trail, with an extremely terrifying killing machine, and blasted towards Xin Zheng mercilessly.