Chapter 28 reckoning with each other

The sword has a spirit, and it is made in danger, and the sword shadow becomes a light mask, and the big shā turkey snake.

Although it is thrilling, it is also exciting, allowing Fu Xing to refine in one fell swoop the first volume of the "Xingchen Sword Technique" spirit sword control of the third type of imperial sword in the past. At this point, the spirit sword control of the first volume of "Xingchen Sword Technique", the first style of the sword flying, the second type of the sword shā, and the third type of the sword spirit have all been cultivated.

For the disciples of the Transcendent Realm Spirit Sword Sect, there are very few people who can practice in just half a year. At least in the nearly two hundred years of the cultivation history of the Imperial Spirit Sword Sect, Fu Xing didn't know that when he was in danger, he suddenly realized that the Imperial Sword had a spiritual sword move, and he had already created a history of cultivation.

None of the turkey snakes were intact all over the ground, the head of the cockscomb was separated from the body of the bamboo, and the snake stained the shore of the swamp red. This scene seems to be the scene left behind by a certain master of the Peaceful Shaking Realm, in the face of the turkey snake plague.

At this time, Fu Xing was overly concentrated on the power of his mind, and the flying sword hanging above his head fell down after losing the power of control, and he himself was directly tired, and his whole body was in a state of collapse. But Fu Xing knew that this place was very dangerous, and it was likely that there would be turkey snakes coming, or trial disciples from other sects passing by, and once he saw that he was now vulnerable, the consequences might be very bad.

Fu Xing has lost the ability to defend itself, and the slightest disturbance may be a catastrophe. This is the harsh reality. And Fu Xing is a person who dares to challenge cruelty, in the life sǐ line, even if there is only one breath left, he has to exhale and resist!

I saw Fu Xing gritting his teeth, using the last trace of strength, holding a bunch of green grass on the shore of the swamp with both hands, and struggling forward, finally moving a few inches away.

"Hold on...... Crawl a few times and I'll ...... OK...... Caught the sword! Fu Xing, who was lying on the ground, thought like this, the strength of his hands burst out at all, and after half a cup of tea, he finally grabbed the spirit sword in his hand.

With the spirit sword, there is dependence. At least, for the rune star at this moment, there is an extra security guarantee.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps coming in the direction of Fu Xing, and Fu Xing, who was deeply troubled, laughed at himself: "It's really ...... What are you afraid of...... What's coming......"

"What a heavy smell of xuè......" a voice said in surprise.

"It seems that the second-order demon beast turkey snake was shot down!" Another voice responded.

As the two spoke, they were getting closer and closer in the direction where Fu Xing was.

Fu Xing struggled to lie down on a small grassy slope, facing the direction of the comer, only to see two men in gray cultivation clothes, looking at the corpse of the second-order demon beast turkey snake on the bank of the swamp.

"There are so many corpses of second-order demon beasts turkey snakes, let's send them!" A tall man said excitedly.

"Yes! These turkey snakes haven't been taken by anyone yet! The other, slightly shorter man replied with the same joy.

These two seem to be trial disciples of the Summoning Spirit Crossing Gate. Because their monastic clothes are embroidered with an image of both hands blowing a trumpet, which looks like a summoning.

Summoning the Spirit Yue Sect is one of the seven major sects of the Hundred Saints Mountain, claiming to be a famous and decent sect, and the elder who led the team to participate in the trial this time was Hu Kaiji, and they also joined forces with the leader of the Imperial Spirit Sword Sect, Lin Jiawei, and the leader of the Spirit Martial Sect, Lao Guo, was willing to gamble. In Fu Xing's opinion, these two disciples who summoned the Spirit Crossing Sect to try should not be his enemies, so the tense nerves in his heart were also relaxed.

"Hurry up and get their Demon Beast Pill!" The tall man said.

"Good mile......" the short man happily agreed.

The two of them held long swords and swung them quickly, opening the intestines and stomachs of those turkey corpse tǐ snakes, and in less than half a burnt of incense, they cleaned up dozens of turkey snakes of second-order demon beasts, and found twenty second-order demon beast pills from them.

Twenty Demon Beast Pills, what does it mean to these two new disciples? That's a lot of money to drive people crazy.

These two disciples, one tall and one short, first danced in ecstasy in the face of a windfall, and then each had evil thoughts in their hearts, and they both wanted to swallow the huge wealth alone.

"Senior brother, why do I have an extra second-order demon beast pill here!" After a burst of joy, the tall man took out a second-order demon beast pill from the space storage bag with his left hand, as if he wanted to give it to the short man. The right hand is placed behind the back. This gesture looks a bit awe-inspiring.

"Senior brother, it can't be such a coincidence, right?" The short man said and walked over to the tall man.

As soon as the short man approached, the tall man suddenly raised his right hand from his back, stretched it forward, and stabbed directly at the short man with a long sword in his hand. The sword was moving so fast that the short man was taken aback, and in a hurry, he used his right arm to block it.

Chila!

Although the long sword passed through the short man's arm, it was blocked by the short man. This scene hurts when you look at it, but the short man endures the severe pain, responds quickly with his left hand, sends it forward, and stabs the sudden extra long sword in his left hand into the heart of the tall man. The short man's counterattack was actually a sneak attack that had already been prepared, although the tall man took the lead, but it was enough to give the tall man a fatal blow. However, the short man paid a heavy price, and his right hand was almost scrapped.

"Senior brother...... I didn't expect ...... You ......" After the tall man was hit by the sword, he immediately fell to the ground, and before he finished a sentence, he died with a whimper.

The short man laughed miserably: "Senior brother, I'm sorry! I don't shā you, you will shā me, let's even! ”

In this unconstrained, irregular, and disorderly place, the ugly side of human nature was released and revealed......

This scene was seen by Fu Xing, and he couldn't help but worry in his heart, and the nerves that had been relaxed before tightened again. The reason is very simple, Fu Xing knows the secret of the short man, and the short man will naturally not let go of Fu Xing in the future.

Of course, Fu Xing is not the master who is obedient, in the process of summoning the high and short brothers of the Spirit Yue Sect to collect the second-order demon beast pill and plot against each other, Fu Xing actually swallowed two cultivation spirit pills in one go, one to replenish physical energy, and the other to speed up the recovery of realm strength.

In less than a stick of incense, the short man had finished snatching the space storage bag from his senior brother, struggling with his wounds and destroying the corpse. When the short man thought that what he had done today was known only to God, the earth, and himself, and was about to leave this place quickly, he found a man lying on his stomach on the grassy slope not far away, looking at him.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to break into! Fellow Daoists of the Imperial Spirit Sword Sect, I'm sorry......" The short man shook his head helplessly, and came to the front of Fu Xing in a few jumps.

"Summoning the spirit of Yuemen, this fellow Daoist, you just let me go as a fart!" At this time, Fu Xing, who had turned to a flat lying state, raised his head and said with a pleading gaze.

"It's weird, you shouldn't have seen it!" The short man said coldly, "Then you can be a companion with my senior brother!" ”

After the short man finished speaking, he clenched the left hand of the long sword, lifted it up, and then stabbed it heavily in the direction of Fu Xing's heart.