Volume 1 The Sword of the Son of Heaven Chapter 8 The Sword is Invincible
When he saw Chu Heng, Yun Que was not much surprised.
Since Chu Rhino is an apprentice cultivated by the Medicine Daoist, Chu Heng must also be in cahoots with the Medicine Master.
To his surprise, Han Jiao was actually there, and she was also held hostage with a sword.
"Yun Que run away!"
Han Jiao shouted desperately.
If Yun Que escapes, he can at least bring the news back to the Han family so that he can avenge himself in the future.
"Run?" Chu Heng laughed wildly: "Where is he running away!" Since the Dao Leader has made a move, he will definitely die today! ”
How powerful the medicine Taoist is, others don't know, Chu Heng knows it.
All the cultivators in Yanmen Town combined, they are not enough for people to pinch with one hand!
It's unfathomable!
Ever since the medicine Taoist went to Yanmen Town in person, Chu Heng knew that Yun Que would not escape death this time.
Not to mention a hairy boy who has no cultivation, even his younger brother who has a third-level cultivation of qi refining is like an ant in front of the medicine man.
"There's nothing to do here, let's go." Yun Que waved his hand towards the Han family's mother and daughter.
Han Jiao was stunned, unable to hear what Yun Que meant.
Everyone is a lamb to be slaughtered, how could Chu Heng let go of their mother and daughter?
When Chu Heng said the secret of the pharmacist view, Han Jiao knew that it would be difficult for her to survive today.
"When you die, you still have the tone of a marquis, Yun Que, do you really think this is your Hou Mansion?"
Chu Heng said that the others laughed and looked at Yun Que at the fool.
What Yun Que said, including the mother and daughter of the Han family, no one present believed it.
"Let them go."
The medicine man, who had never said a word, suddenly spoke, his voice hoarse.
In the main hall, the laughter stopped abruptly.
"You can't let it go! These two have learned the secret of our robbing of women, and letting them out will cause great disaster! Chu Heng exclaimed.
"Let them go, and don't let me say it a third time."
The medicine man gave a hoarse command again, his face expressionless.
The thin man hindered the prestige of the medicine man, and subconsciously moved away from the long sword holding Han Jiao.
Han Jiao took the opportunity to escape and hurriedly helped her mother.
Without waiting for the mother and daughter to stand firm, Chu Heng suddenly shouted: "No! The voice of the Taoist is wrong! ”
"Presumptuous!"
The medicine Taoist suddenly glared, picked up his slap and threw it at Chu Heng.
The medicine man's sudden move attracted everyone's attention.
At the same time, Yun Que exerted force under his feet like an arrow off the string, and crashed into the thin man with a fit.
This blow has been planned for a long time!
The Chu family had only one real cultivator, and that was the thin man, so this person was set as the first target by Yun Que.
After all, the thin man has the cultivation of the third layer of qi refining, and he also reacted when Yun Que got close.
It was too late to harness the magic weapon, and he held his twin swords horizontally in front of him, protecting the vital point, intending to block the next blow first.
As long as he breathed a sigh of relief, with two magic weapons in his hand, he was completely sure to kill Yun Que.
What the thin man didn't expect was that he just made a false move, and did not attack his vital point at all, but attacked his right hand with all his might.
Under the pain, he was relieved, and the long sword in his hand was snatched away.
What was taken away was Han Jiao's medium-grade magic weapon.
"You've always had the idea of snatching a sword!" The thin man woke up like a dream, and he was furious.
It turns out that the goal of the people is his sword, not his people.
Yun Que stabilized his body, holding the sword in his hand, and the whole person instantly became fierce.
He wasn't sure that he could kill a Qi Refining Realm cultivator with his simple skills, but he was sure that he could use his sword to kill all enemies of the same rank.
"What can you do if you get a medium-grade magic weapon, will you use it! Little cub, let you see what kendo is! ”
The thin man was so annoyed by the play that he scolded and threw his long sword while pinching the sword trick.
The flying sword soared into the air and hung above his head, the tip of the sword was aimed at Yun Que, and the sword qi roared out.
Edgeworthiness!
This is the biggest difference between a cultivator and a martial artist, which is called the chasm of the heavens!
Seeing the flying sword soaring into the air, Han Jiao's face immediately turned bloodless.
A martial artist like her can resist the baptism of sword qi in the Sword Trial Building with the help of magic weapons, but she can't block the real flying sword attack.
To put it bluntly, the sword qi in the sword test building is not used for killing, but gradually increases, and if you can't bear it, you can retreat.
Once a cultivator is in the realm of Edgeworth, it will be a situation of non-stop, and it is impossible to keep his hands!
In the face of the attacking flying sword, Yun Que mobilized the aura in the sword veins and poured it into the long sword.
He doesn't know how to use swordsmanship, he can only use the most clumsy means to stimulate the maximum power of the magic weapon in his hand.
At this moment, there seemed to be a sound of sword roaring in Yun Que's sword vein, like a dragon's groan!
He felt like his whole body was boiling!
It was the cheer of the sword vein when it was awakened for the first time.
It was the roar of the Nine Tribulation Sword that came out of its sheath again after sleeping for countless years!
When the sword that Yun Que cut out collided with the flying sword, the people in the hall heard a crisp voice.
Click!
The thin man used the flying sword that he urged with all his strength and broke it directly.
Jingling!
The two severed swords fell to the ground, and the thin man was dumbfounded, and his mind went blank.
Even if the other party is holding a medium-grade magic weapon, it is impossible to easily cut off his lower-grade magic weapon, you must know that he is using the imperial sword technique!
The power of the magic weapon is almost all activated!
And the other party obviously doesn't even know how to keep edgeworth!
How could your own sword break?
He was not allowed to figure it out, but he felt that the world in front of him suddenly became two halves, separating from the left and right.
Poof.
The body of the emaciated man fell to the ground at the same time.
It was completely split by the sword qi!
Yun Que didn't know how to resist the sword, but the sword qi he slashed out was much more terrifying than the flying sword.
That's where the sword vein comes in.
As long as the sword is in hand, the sword can be one!
The sword is invincible!
After killing the opponent with a sword, Yun Que finally felt relieved.
The only cultivator died, and the rest was much easier.
Several Chu Heng's thugs broke down the door and fled when they saw that the situation was not good, but they were blocked by the disciples of the Medicine Master Guan outside.
"Dispose of it, not a single one." Lao He commanded in a hoarse voice.
The disciples of the Medicine Master Temple bowed down to obey the order, rushed up, and beat several thugs alive on the spot.
These disciples have been under the hands of the Medicine Dao people for many years, and they don't dare to doubt the authenticity of the Guan Lord, and even if the Medicine Dao people let them commit suicide, they don't dare to resist.
In the end, only the frightened Chu Heng remained.
Chu Heng said angrily: "My Chu family has an elder in the Sword Palace!" If you dare to touch me, the Chu family will crush your bones and scatter ashes! ”
The Chu family is strong, the main family is in the imperial city, and Chu Heng is just a branch of the Chu family in Yanmen Town.
"Coincidentally."
Yun Que smiled and said: "Ben Hou is destined to commit a crime, and the lonely family has nothing to worry about, whoever dares to provoke me, I will destroy him." ”
Click.
Lao He's hand rose and fell, and Chu Heng's head rolled to the ground.
The battle in the main hall happened too quickly.
So much so that Hanjiao's mother and daughter have not yet come to their senses, and when they find out that they are saved, the thugs are dead.
Seeing the corpses all over the ground, Han rolled his eyes in fright.
Han Jiao was quite calm, she was very jealous of the medicine people, and she became more and more confused about the situation in front of her.
The Medicine Master View is obviously Chu Heng's territory, as the master here, shouldn't the Medicine Dao person who is the master of the Temple join forces with Chu Heng to deal with Yun Que?
How could he turn around and make a move on Chu Heng?
And now it seems that Yun Que is more like the master here.
"Yunhou, this Taoist temple has strange ......" Han Jiao said in a low voice, guarding against the disciples of the Taoist temple not far away.
"You go first, I'll deal with it here, and I'll borrow the sword first."
When Yun Que spoke, he always stared at the two flying swords that were cut off by him, and he was distressed.
I knew that the sword vein was so strong, so I kept my hand just now.
That's a flying sword!
Even the lowest-level low-grade magic weapon is still a delicacy in Yun Que's eyes.
Only a complete magic weapon can absorb the sword qi, and the broken magic weapon has lost its sword qi and is useless.
Han Jiao looked at Yun Que's solemn and sad expression, and thought that Yun Hou was resentful of the evil of the Medicine Master's view, and admired it even more in her heart.
After the mother and daughter of the Han family left, Yun Que closed the door of the pharmacist temple.
Outside the pharmacist's view, the mountain road.
The Han mother and daughter, who left in a hurry, seemed to have a nightmare.
"Thanks to Yunhou, otherwise our mother and daughter would not only be innocent, but also lose their lives."
Han sighed: "Who will say that Yunhou is a broom star in the future, the old lady will tear his mouth first!" ”
Han Jiao couldn't laugh or cry when she heard it next to her, she turned her head to look at the distant Taoist temple, her eyes puzzled.
She couldn't understand that Yunhou's style more and more.