69: Sword Qi Storm
At night, the moon has not yet come, and the starlight is faint, floating in the sky, twinkling and twinking.
In a corner of the earth, inside and outside the houses, on the roofs and windowsills, everyone looked up at the sky.
It's not that they haven't been able to pass the assessment of the Taoist Society to get the Taoist card, but no one will put up a list in this proud way and wait for the people of the Taoist Association to pick it up, so as to defeat it one by one, and fight from day to night. Eight Chinese Net
If at the beginning it was only known to the people in the neighborhood, now that it is night, it is the whole settlement that knows what is going on.
There was a lot of discussion, countless eyes watching, the invisible weight of the gaze, those thousands of mouths, talking together, the formation of a torrent of washing, will hide his sensitivity to danger.
But Lou Jinchen has been tempered, and at this time, he senses the void with his thoughts, and the ghosts in the sky have nothing to escape in his heart.
Lou Jinchen stabbed a sword into the sky, and everyone looked up.
Originally, everyone was going to go down one by one, but at this time, Lou Jinchen took the initiative to enter their encirclement.
At first, everyone didn't take Lou Jinchen seriously, but Lou Jinchen defeated Brother Wanghaijiao in a row, and sent letters to the various avenues to invite people to surrender Lou Jinchen.
"Lou Mou came thousands of miles across mountains and rivers, and he wanted nothing more than to see the magic of the cape."
Lou Jinchen's voice shook in the void, and a body of Dharma thoughts floated around his body, like a moonlight covering his body, he was the first to protect himself, so as not to let himself be invaded by many soul thoughts, under the siege of so many people, it only took a moment of stiffness to be enough to be defeated by others.
His words fell, and there was no need for another answer, and a sword light headed towards the snake-necked monster bird at the top.
The snake-necked monster bird had thick claws and a beak like an eagle's hook.
In its eyes, that little bit of sword light came from below, and the speed was incredible, as if there was a kind of wind in this space that was supporting him and increasing his strength.
It's a feeling that heaven and earth are all in one place.
In the hearts of the people of the Feather Dao, the physical body is deep, and only when the yin soul travels can they truly think of it, but this person fights the sword and controls the sky, and the physical body is not only not a burden, but seems to have infinite driving force.
The plesio-necked bird felt the sharpness of this sword, and in an instant, he belonged to the Yin Soul Law Phase, and moved his wingspan to the sky, but the sword was in hot pursuit.
He was angry in his heart, he wanted to avoid the edge of Lou Jinchen's sword first, let him fight with others first, and observe the reality by himself, but Lou Jinchen seemed to eat him, so he let out a strange scream in his mouth.
The cry pierced Lou Jinchen's ears like a needle prick, and at the same time, when he opened his mouth to inhale, Lou Jinchen felt that his soul was about to be sucked out.
Sure enough, these Feather Dao monks, after the Yin Soul Law Phase's travel, their combat effectiveness increased greatly.
The crow's cry sounded at the same time, and the snake-necked bird cooperated very well, his soul was shaken, and the crow's cry made him feel a sense of impending disaster in his heart.
A glimmer of light silently appeared behind him, it was a small cow hair needle, the tip of the needle had a blue light, as if it was highly poisonous.
When Lou Jinchen sensed it, the needle was almost about to pierce the jade pillow acupoint. The attacks of the previous two Yin Soul Phases covered up this sneak attack.
Lou Jinchen was shocked in his heart, at this moment, the sword in his hand was too late, and the sword in his hand had an advantage, that is, the law thought could be thought through the tip of the sword, and the person who hit the sword was either killed or injured.
However, sometimes because they have to get close, they often fall into great danger, and sometimes they cannot save themselves in time in the face of sudden danger.
Lou Jinchen was shocked, after he cultivated the Nian Guang to return to the light, there were few things that were so intrusive so close that he couldn't find it.
Someone was frightened, then the law dispersed and people panicked, and at the moment Lou Jinchen was frightened, the magic light of the talisman had been entangled by the cow hair blue needle, and at the same time covered the little ghost who was pinching the needle.
At the same time, the body flipped in the void, as if there was an invisible hand holding down the head of the little ghost, and turned over with the force, and the sword in his hand bloomed with the moment the body flipped over, and a misty sword light bloomed, towards the little ghost.
The little ghost was startled and squeaked, but its body was held down by a huge force, and it writhed its body and stabbed the needle in its hand to pierce the blockade, but it was tightly wrapped.
At this moment, a silver light shot out, Lou Jinchen felt the danger, the sword in his hand couldn't help but change the sword path, and at the same time, the power of holding down the little ghost's magic mind was also loosened, and the little ghost's body hurt, but he was still grazed by the sword, but he also escaped the fate of being completely cut in half.
It squeaked and fell downward, quickly burrowing into the gourd in a room, the gourd trembling violently, and beside the gourd, there was an old woman with a grim face, who was pouring unknown blood on the gourd in a panic.
The blood water was poured on the gourd and dried quickly, and then it slowly stabilized.
"Junior, such a ruthless sword, it almost made the old woman lose her hard work for decades." The old woman said resentfully.
Lou Jinchen couldn't care about this vicious little ghost who had withdrawn at all, and the sword in his hand stabbed down with a sword light.
The silent shock, a huge force set off like a wave, to involve Lou Jinchen in it.
Lou Jinchen swam around and swam in the swordsmanship, and jumped out under this invisible wave, and saw a strange fish with wings in his eyes, stirring up the wind and waves there.
At the same time, I saw a female phantom, holding a small silver bow, which had been pulled apart, but it was not triggered, and the white light just now was obviously from the bow in her hand, and the yuan-shaped wave was the strange fish with wings.
"Okay, it's best to go together, and today I'm going to use your wonderful spells to prove my swordsmanship." Lou Jinchen didn't have half a bit of fear at a moment, but gave birth to an infinite fighting spirit.
Since coming to this world, after experiencing the initial survival dilemma, he had to take risks, and after giving up his life in the mountain temple, he seemed to release another personality that had been conceived in his heart for more than 20 years, and merged with his original self to become a new me.
If someone from the past sees him again, he will probably feel strange and familiar; You may not dare to admit it, but you will probably feel amazing.
As soon as he thought of the light in his heart, the Yin Soul Law in this void was all in his heart.
A voice suddenly said: "I don't know the height of the sky, junior, I pity you for not cultivating easily, and you have never been a killer, but you are saying such wild words, why don't you seek death?" ”
"Haha, where is Qingshan not burying bones, where is time and space not burying souls, come on!" The sword in Lou Jinchen's hand was wrapped around his body, and the wind and clouds around him suddenly rose, and the vitality vortex appeared, and with Lou Jinchen's swing, the vortex surrounding him became huge.
Lou Jinchen is in the wind, and he uses his sword as a staff, like a sorcerer who can drive away the wind.
The wind howled in the sky, like a huge wave roaring.
The whistling wind is actually divided into layers, the size is intertwined, and Lou Jinchen is in the very center, the sword in his hand is waving, the person is like some kind of mysterious wind spirit, the sword in his hand is constantly swinging, and the sword light is integrated into the wind, and the wind is beating and turning from under his sword, and there is a life-like roll towards the yin soul law.
The wind was overwhelming, and there seemed to be a sword roar in the whistling sound, which was a storm of sword qi.
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"Brother Shen!"
"Hmm!"
Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.
But it doesn't matter who it is.
There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.
on this.
Shen Changqing is used to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.
Arguably.
In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.
The Demon Suppression Division is huge.
The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.
Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.
Have memories of the predecessor.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.
Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.
At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.
Access to the attic.
The environment has changed in vain.
A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.
The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.