38 The devil dies

This sentence is categorical and sound.

Fu Huijing felt the determination contained in it, and a trace of brilliance flashed in her eyes, only to feel that this person was really a good man with a heart for the world and chivalry.

Since he was willing to give up his life for the people of a city, he and others could not hold him back, and he was thinking about running away from the city, but he didn't mention it at the moment.

"Let's go!"

Nan Ming held a sword to open the way ahead, and Fu Huijing and the white-haired old woman each picked up a child and hurriedly followed.

The oncoming miasma seemed to be dislodged by an invisible hand, and before the overwhelming corpse man could pounce up, he was beheaded with a sword, or he was dismembered by the sword qi.

Along the way, there were mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, flesh and blood flying, and several people were frightened, but they were all in danger.

Occasionally, I also encountered some survivors, most of whom were ordinary people trapped on the roof, and Nanming took the trouble to save them one by one. So the team behind him grew bigger and bigger, and when they approached the City Lord's Mansion, there were nearly a hundred people.

In order to protect these people, his "body protection energy" extended thirty feet outward, and he no longer held a sword in his hand, and directly drove his long sword to fly around the crowd by his mind, slashing at the dangers of future crimes one by one.

Unconsciously, the heavens and the earth seemed to become much clearer, but the gray miasma dispersed.

Just as everyone was breathing a sigh of relief, there was a sudden huge earthquake like a dragon turning over in front of them, accompanied by the sound of falling masonry, and the earth shook and trembled like a sieve.

Caught off guard, many people were unsteady on their feet and fell into a rolling gourd.

When they looked up in shock, they saw a huge black shadow rising from the ruins of the City Lord's Mansion, almost obscuring half of the sky.

That's a huge snake!

"Hahaha...... Hahaha......"

On the hexagonal altar that had already collapsed, the figure of the Black Water Priest hung in the air, and the expression on his face was distorted, and he could no longer suppress the ecstasy in his heart.

The evil god answered his call...... He did it!

Next......

Then the black snake slowly lowered its head, and the huge snake head without eyes and scales stared at his figure.

An invisible chill crept up his spine, and the laughter came to an abrupt end.

However, his eyes were still fanatical, and he responded to the black snake's gaze without fear. Then his lips opened slightly, and he struggled to spit out a string of extremely obscure syllables.

The black snake was slightly stunned...... This man actually recited his real name?

Nightmare's real name is usually not known to the general public. The voice that describes it will be distorted, the words that record it will be erased, and the memories that carry it will be forgotten...... It was the embers from the Age of Destruction, and there was no place for this world.

Unless they are also intergenerational beings, they will not be given their real names at all.

It's like a practitioner who is hiding on the side at this moment, even though he hears a sound in his ears, he forgets its syllables, its meaning, and its existence in the next moment.

Can't remember, can't retell, can't recall...... It's a big weirdness they've never experienced before!

"Tu ...... Mountain Monarch ......"

It's just a few syllables, and it has overdrawn all the spirit and spirit of this Huangquan Dao priest.

The breath of the black water faded rapidly, and his body dried up like a ball of leaky air, and soon he was skinny and bone-like, and his cheeks were wrinkled, like an old man in the last years of his life.

This is the price he must pay for touching a taboo beyond his own level. Even if it was just something that was spoken out of his mouth, and he himself immediately forgot about it, the price would still be high.

He didn't know the meaning of that syllable himself, but he knew that Black Snake would.

Black Snake did understand......

Then it opened its mouth wide, swallowed the anticipatory Blackwater Priest, and swallowed it with its neck back.

"Goo. โ€

The murderous swallowing sound made the people nearby feel cold on their backs and sweat coldly.

As for what real names, what deals and conventions...... It has long been selectively forgotten. For it, the most important thing is to play the script arranged by the big guy, and everything else will stand back!

After swallowing its own summoner in one gulp, it twisted its snake neck again, and its invisible gaze fixed on the dozen or so cultivators hiding on one side.

Most of them were disciples of the five Divine Realm masters, and their highest cultivation was only the Spiritual Realm Achievement.

was stared at by this terrifying black snake, and suddenly felt that the hairs on his body stood on end, like a rabbit targeted by a tiger, and he was so frightened that he couldn't move.

As everyone knows, the black snake is just discerning in detail, whether there is any breath belonging to the Southern Underworld in these ant-like humans.

After a few moments, it finally confirmed that these were indeed fake humans, and there was no such thing as a big man's vest...... So it doesn't matter?

It immediately retracted its cautious attitude, its head lowered, and the surging malice slapped at everyone like a tsunami.

"Not good...... Run!"

A sword-wielding cultivator was the first to exclaim, and flew up with the sword, but the female cultivator behind him was a step slower, and was instantly caught in the mouth of the black snake, and was about to die when she saw it.

The black snake craned its neck to swallow her, but suddenly a sword light shot from a distance, narrowly and dangerously stuck between its upper and lower jaws.

At the same time, there was a loud shout from thereโ€”

"Demons are dead!!"

The black snake's heart suddenly burst into tension. This familiar atmosphere is clearly a lurking big guy!

The real test is just beginning from this moment.

In the face of the big guy's flying sword, it didn't dare to slack off at all, although it was just an ordinary rusty mortal sword, which could be bitten casually, it still pretended to be invincible, and opened its jaws in pain.

The nun took the opportunity to escape from Shekou and fell to the ground in embarrassment, and was in shock.

Everyone looked at the direction where the sword came from with them, only to see a black-shirted young man coming to the wind, stretching out his hand, and the iron sword stuck in the mouth of the black snake suddenly fell into his palm.

"Medicine Immortal Gu Dou Zhen, thank you for the grace of your predecessors for saving your life!" The female cultivator who was saved by him hurriedly bowed in the air.

She is a disciple of the dead Changchun Zhenren, who has cultivated to the corpse, and has no power to resist when swallowed by the black snake. Seeing that Nan Ming repelled the black snake with a sword, he immediately regarded him as a senior master who was far superior in cultivation.

But Nan Ming didn't look at her, his eyes were firmly locked on the huge black snake, and the blade in his hand gradually rose with spiritual light.

He walked forward step by step, his clothes unwinded.

Every step falls, there is silence, and the heavens and the earth are silent.

"Former ......"

Thinking of the evil and fierce power, Dou Zhen of the Medicine Immortal Valley wanted to remind her, but someone next to her stopped her words.

That person refers to the chief disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the descendant of Zhang Futian, named Li Yunsheng. Fang Cai, it was this sword cultivator who took the lead in reminding everyone to flee for their lives.

Facing Dou Zhen's incomprehensible gaze, Li Yunsheng just shook his head and remained silent.

Others read the meaning of his eyes: wait.

Li Yunsheng is also a person who uses a sword, so he naturally knows the reason of the sword momentum, and he definitely does not allow anyone to interrupt.

In the eyes of Jian Xiu, this black-shirted swordsman was like a sharp sword that had never been unsheathed. Once the sword comes out, it is bound to be earth-shattering!

At this moment, the swordsman struck.

He held the sword in his right palm, his arm stretched forward, level with the sword body, and the whole person was like a wild goose spreading its wings, the clouds rose up, and the tip of the sword instantly sank into the lower abdomen of the black snake.

"Sa!"

Drawing his sword, he turned around and fell to the ground, and the blade threw out a puddle of black blood.

Then I saw that the body of the black snake twitched violently, as if it had been stabbed to the vital point, and black blood spurted out of the wound like mud, and in the blink of an eye, it accumulated into a knee-deep lake.

In the amazement and disbelief of everyone, its huge body stood, becoming less than a third of its original size, and although it was still terrifying, it no longer gave people a sense of despair.

And looking at the swordsman who hit the black snake hard with that sword, his face was also pale and his steps staggered.

This sword seemed to drain all his vitality.

Li Yunsheng realized that this young man's cultivation should not be as profound as he imagined at the beginning, but the sword path was exquisite, but his aura was always a little worse.

So......

Next, do you want to take advantage of the black snake's weakness to fight it?

He clenched the sword in his hand.

If you can take the opportunity to kill this demon, the master's revenge will be avenged......

However, before Li Yunsheng could make up his mind, someone on his side had already rushed forward faster than him, and a pair of iron fists carried the power of thunder and smashed heavily on the weak black snake.

"Don't hurry up, take advantage of its illness to kill it!"