Volume 1 Juvenile Tour Chapter 56 300,000 Years to Attack the First Sword

The unknown young man who also likes to brew with the market has a smug smile on his face when he throws his companion out of the ferry, as if his hard work has finally come to fruition, if it is just so, it can be understood that the kid has tried his best to kill the aliens around him, and even it can be understood that this attack of the exorcist may be a bitter ploy directed and acted by this young man.

But when Hou Wenfu saw that the young man threw the alien out of the ferry, when he took the kick of Exorcist Rong, it seemed that he was defending himself, but he was actually borrowing strength, and the young man seemed to want Exorcist Rong to kick himself off the ferry, as for why Hou Wenfu would jump off the ferry, it was because Chu Shishanhe turned his head to look left when he took that kick, and said three words to Hou Wenfu, jumped ship, escaped, and then Hou Wenfu jumped together.

Chu Shishanhe, who originally opened his wings when he crashed, immediately hugged the woman who was thrown off the ferry by himself and was sitting alone on the spear stuck in the wall of the ferry boat and sulking in his arms, and after hanging a few feet to see if the old man who was looking for relatives who invited him to drink a pot of wine and gave him a jar of wine also jumped off the boat.

Unexpectedly, after the old man stepped on the wall and broke the bullet, he was suspended in the air, and he stopped against the wind, this is the strength of the real half-king realm, Chu Shishanhe still underestimated this kind old man of the human race in the end.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and before Chu Shishan and He could solve it, a hundred zhang white mangs burst on, smashing on the ferry, and the ferry that was sandwiched between the two ferries didn't have time to avoid being shattered by this light that rose for some reason.

There was a wail on the ferry, countless sawdust splashed out, most of the ferry was cut off by white mangs, how could it still be in the air, more than a hundred rays of light of various colors flew up from the ferry boat that was almost indistinguishable from the ruins, although there were seven or eight people who were closest to them when they were able to resist the wind, but most of the people who resisted the wind were standing on all kinds of flying magic weapons, and how could they help others if they couldn't protect themselves? This is not a Kunlun Xuxian Prefecture where there are nine heavenly gates as a basis, and children can also travel far away from the wind.

It is these people who can resist the wind are all masters of the half-king realm with full gold and silver, one person can save eight or nine people, but how can thousands of people on this ferry be saved.

The ferry in the middle has sunk, and the two ferries next to it are not having a good time, and the light starts from the peak that goes straight into the sky a hundred miles away, although the goal is clear, but it is normal to really start with some deviations.

The ferry on the left is also not white and cuts off most of the ship's walls, but fortunately, although it is ugly, it does not hurt the core circle of the ferry, and it can still be stagnant in mid-air, but it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to travel across the state. Although the ferry on the right dodged a hundred zhang white mang, it couldn't stand a wall of more than ten zhang that was blown up from the middle ferry and inserted it obliquely into the bottom of the ferry, destroying the core circle of the ferry boat and destroying a small half, although it was destroyed a small half, but the boat in the sky is a balance, and now the balance is broken, and the ferry is shaky compared to the ferry on the far left that has been lifted off most of the wall.

The three people hiding under the ferry were also uncomfortable, Chu Shishanhe was holding Chu Xinsu and was directly overturned by the air wave, and the old man Hou Wenfu was directly buried by countless wooden debris.

Chu Shi Shan River Fire Black Feather is very windy, otherwise it will not fly cleanly, Chu Shi Shan River was lifted away, and immediately after Chu Shi Shan He was lifted away, he quickly stabilized his body by relying on this innate advantage, Chu Shi Shan He flattened this body, and let Chu Xinsu stand on his back and pick up all the ferry planks that were splashed down from the ferry with a spear.

The ferry boat is two hundred zhang high alone, and the length has reached six or seven hundred zhang, and the ferry boat that is used as the family to transport supplies and ferrymen is already very large, and now it has been forcibly destroyed, and those stumps and debris alone are a piece of black water, like dark clouds covering the sun, and there are fires from time to time, which are extremely heroic.

Suddenly, Chu Shishanhe saw that the old man Hou Wenfu, who was close to the ferry and was buried by debris, walked out quickly and leisurely, and there were some millions of flowers in the leaf that were also stained in it, Chu Shishanhe knew that it was absolutely no problem for this guy to escape from the strength of the half-king realm, but he had to make a gray face, right, which Cheng thought that the old man was fluttering and fluttering than the dragon who was slapped into the bottom by Xiang Da at that time.

Hou Wenfu zigzagged and avoided all the wreckage of the ferry overhead, and finally stood on the opposite side of the Chu Shi Mountain River in full clothes.

A good green shirt fluttering, one hand void as a sword blade, Chu Shi smacked his tongue, and he was a top figure in the half-king realm who could kill the king in a half-king.

After seeing Chu Shi Shanhe, who was carrying a black wing of flowing fire and holding a black straight knife, Hou Wenfu was stunned for a moment and then laughed: "Are you that demon boy?" ”

Chu Shi Shanhe respectfully punched the old man, and did not deny it: "Yes, boy." ”

The old man was very satisfied with the straightforwardness of Chu Shishanhe, and even stroked his palms and laughed, although Hou Wenfu came to find someone this time, but the martial arts on the stage still saw a lot of electricity, especially when the old man Qing pressed Mr. Tai'an Shaner with courtesy, the old man who always liked to make a mess also stopped and watched for a moment, and his impression of this demon who likes to take the sword is still good.

The old man looked up, Chu Shishan River also looked up, the ferry above his head was already slowly falling, Chu Shi Shanhe did not have the heroic spirit of pulling out a knife to help each other when the road was uneven, and besides, the devil is a demon pretending to be a hero, not afraid of smiling and generous?

The old man may be accustomed to seeing the hot and cold state of the world, and he doesn't care about the things in front of him, and he doesn't have the slightest intention of blaming the owner Chu Shi Shanhe, although this disaster is caused by Chu Shishan River, but in the final analysis, it is not the unruly side of the shot, and it has caused this group of people to suffer an unjustified disaster, and it can't let a person who wants to live stick his head out for a group of passers-by who meet in Pingshui and let that group of guys raise their knives, there are such rules in the world, not to mention that people are demons and not heroes, The secular moral shackles people don't care at all, thinking of this, the old man is obviously a little depressed, if the master is the same back then, why was he bent over by the word morality, and the hundreds of thousands of years of national glory that were buried in vain.

Hou Wenfu smiled and touched his face, as if he was afraid that tears would fall secretly.

Chu Shishanhe opened his mouth to invite: "Uncle Hou, we are also going to Shifang Pavilion, why don't we go together?" ”

Hou Wenfu shook his head: "I was on the ferry boat on Shifang Pavilion before, since I have looked for it there, there is no need to go there, I originally planned to get off the boat from Huping City and look for it there, but since this road is impassable, I have to find the nearest ferry to take a boat." ”

Suddenly, Hou Wenfu stretched out his hand and sucked a miserable person who unfortunately fell over, and the old man smiled: "After all, you can't be that ruthless person, Master Chu, you can rest assured, I won't say anything else, you can rest assured that the two soul exorcists are, and remember to run a little more to bypass the Yundao Peak, where there is probably not only one king of the Middle Three Realms." ”

Chu Shishanhe nodded, hesitated for a moment before continuing: "Although the kid only returned to the Demon Land from Kunlun Void Immortal Ancestor this trip, there will inevitably be a second and third time with the first time. ”

Hou Wenfu carried the poor man who was already frightened and unconscious in one hand, and said with a smile: "My young master's real name is Hou Su, if you meet a messenger to Pingkang City, Qinglai Xirenzhou, Terran." ”

After saying that, Hou Wenfu went up against the wind, flew to the place where the ferry was broken, and the robe encouraged to take more than ten old and weak people who could not resist the wind behind him, and one person took a dozen people and tens of millions of people on the relatively intact ferry, just doing his best, and he could save one one.

Chu Shi's mountains and rivers do not have this heroic spirit, the black feather of flowing fire was shocked and drew seventy or eighty zhang away, and Chu Xinsu, who was held in his arms again, was silent, seeing this kind of scene in the past, this girl was already excited, but now it is a little strange.

Chu Shishanhe said in a deep voice: "What do you see?" ”

Chu Xinsu looked up at the handsome cheek that was close at hand, and then reached out to help him tear off the ventilation mask, revealing his originally handsome face: "The escape technique that Hou Wenfu used just now depends on the innate nine escapes, the top secret method of the ancient human race. ”

As soon as Hou Wenfu appeared, he took the initiative to admit his human race, and in addition to his master's wine, which he was qualified to drink only after getting a few jars of military service, he also rewarded his subordinates wantonly, most of them were big surnames that existed in ancient times, and it was not surprising that there were one or two top-level secret methods of the human race.

Chu Xinsu then tore off the mask of the handsome scholar on his face, and then said: "The sword intent of that finger sword is obviously born from ......."

"The Son of Heaven King Sword Duel." Chu Shishanhe said in a deep voice.

Although the weapons in the world are mainly eighteen kinds of blades that can be continued, there are countless blades, but no matter when the position of the top three blades is right, there is a position of the sword, and the sword of the Son of Heaven is known as the first in 300,000 years of swordsmanship.

The 300,000-year-old demon race is unprecedentedly strong, and there is an immortal talent who has almost sat half of his ass on the emperor's throne, and the remaining eight kings are all the top figures at the peak of the Nine Mirrors, and the demon clan's unification of three thousand Daozhou seems to be just around the corner.

It is also rumored that the king of people, who had not yet entered the emperor, also defeated the invincible patriarch of the soul clan with the sword of the king of heaven, and exiled the entire soul clan to Mobei. Now that the Son of Heaven King Sword Duel has not been born for 230,000 years, the world thinks that this top-level swordsmanship has been lost.

The contemporary spirit girl of the spirit clan, who is also known as the library of the Yue clan, has read countless secret books, and both clans have secret methods to rub the long river of time, leaving their battles on the time scroll forever, and Chu Xinsu, the first swordsman in this 300,000-year attack, has read it more than a hundred times with the Chu madman.

Chu Shi Shanhe blurted out before, it was nothing more than an association with the top secret method of the human race, the innate nine escapes, and now he came back to his senses and explained: "The Sword Decision of the Son of Heaven is extremely famous, and there are countless imitators in later generations, could it be the imitation of that sect?" ”

Chu Xinsu gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Four points are similar, and six points are similar." ”