Volume 1: Return to the Heavenly God Villa Chapter 102 The Beast Hero

After suffering from Zhao Xian and Zhang Jing, they were really shocked by the current situation.

It's not as exaggerated as the five thunderbolts, but it's enough to make the two of them frightened, and in a short time, they can't come out with their mouths open.

The young girl, who was very short, thin, extremely slender, and had no flesh at all, she ...... She can actually take off the wind and take to the air such a powerful stunt?!

This is at least a third-order supernatural power that can only be achieved by cultivating above the Void Realm, and ordinary martial arts cultivators have no way of attaining the skills that this earthly immortal should have.

How old is this girl in white?

Looking at the appearance of the figure and the juvenile state, it will definitely not be more than twenty years old, and I am afraid that it is still a problem to even be sixteen years old.

How can you have such an incredible ability, and you can even fly up in the air?!

After practicing martial arts since childhood, and cultivating for ten years, these two people who have only possessed the Great Perfection of the First-Order Self-cultivation Realm, the degree of shock in their hearts at this time is unprecedentedly huge.

It was a feeling of self-shame that was so intense that it was difficult to easily dissipate, no less than the earth cracking!

It seems that he realized that his behavior might make these two swordsmen feel a little "inferior", and they have always been very considerate of Ling Xiaoxiao, the girl in white, and after thinking about it, he tried to come up with some words of comfort to make Zhao and Zhang happy.

Ling Xiaoxiao's eyes rolled, and after thinking about it, she said in a low voice: "My realm is not much higher than yours, it's just that the virtual realm is consummated, and it is the third order that I barely entered more than a year ago, this kind of endowment is actually not very good......

At this point, the eighth daughter of the Ling family suddenly realized something.

It seems that being like this will only make people more uncomfortable...... Right?

Sorry, it really wasn't meant to.

Sure enough, the two people who were dragged by the white-clothed woman who looked like a girl were particularly ugly at the moment, a little green, and I was afraid that it was not much better than eating a big mouthful of shit.

The two of them wish that they were deaf people who couldn't hear anything, so they didn't have to listen to this girl here, these "strange words" that were enough to completely collapse people's Taoist hearts.

Looking at the age of more than ten years, the third-order is consummated by emptiness, this is you-damn it, can it still be regarded as a gift?!

The devil believes you!

At least for Zhao Xian and Zhang Jing, in this life and this life, if they can have a second-order Bigu Great Perfection realm, then they will have the confidence and qualifications to truly run rampant and call themselves "immortals".

As for what kind of royal void and wind, swimming above the sea of clouds, this kind of genuine immortal method, then even dare not have extravagant hopes.

It's hard to even dream at night when you have a sweet dream.

Traveling in the twilight of the North Sea, and he is not a person who seeks Taoism and cultivates immortals, how can he do such things as flying up and walking among the clouds of the nine clouds?

When I think about it, I feel that it can't be done, and there is no half possibility!

But now, they are unlucky, and they really see that someone has actually done it.

And that person is not the kind of old fairy who cultivates Jiazi in the cave, but a very delicate person who looks very delicate, and I am afraid that they will be able to talk to Nizi as a daughter!

Please, you girl in white is strong, can you not use such a brisk and indifferent tone to utter such jaw-dropping words and envy in your chest?

Of course, envy is envy, and the psychology of envy and hatred is basically absent.

No matter how sad and complicated the feelings of these two young swordsmen who have been wandering the rivers and lakes for nearly ten years are, they at least saved the life of the most precious net worth, and did not die under the trampling of the beasts and the corpse.

At the moment before he was about to die, he was forcibly pulled up from the ground by the thin and delicate white-clothed woman "fairy" with a pretty face, and went up into the air, and suddenly, he successfully escaped from the desperate situation.

As far as this matter is concerned, Ling Xiaoxiao is undoubtedly a great life-saver for the two of them, the kind that is as kind as a mountain.

Zhao Xian and Zhang Jing are naturally more or less grateful, the two of them are chivalrous and chivalrous, and they are not the kind of white-eyed wolves who know how to repay their kindness, and even take revenge, how can they really feel that they don't have any taste?

If it is weak, it is not as good as it, and the unfairness of the world is not one or two.

That girl entered the realm of emptiness in her early teens, although this matter is extremely exaggerated, and it is unexpected by Chang Rao, but the world is vast and there are many living beings, and it can barely be regarded as a reasonable situation.

It's just a third-order, if she herself has a sixth-order tribulation, or a seventh-order infinite realm, then it's really the old man's blindness, and she's completely crazy, and she doesn't even have to talk about it!

Having said that, it is acceptable to accept it, but if the two of them, who are almost thirty years old, open their mouths to thank a girl who looks like a girl next door, it is too difficult for them.

I really can't open this mouth for a while, and I need to brew it in my belly.

Fortunately, Ling Xiaoxiao was born in the Northern Shenshan Villa, and is a descendant of the martial arts king, and she has been imperceptibly involved, and she has been stained with the pride of a lot of battlefield martial artists.

It's not worth much, but it's down, isn't it?

To be saved, is to be saved.

If you don't save it, won't you be able to watch these two people being crushed into a mess of flesh?

Even if you are not a sage, you don't need to be so kind to others, and there is absolutely no such reason!

Ling Xiaoxiao, the eighth daughter of the Ling family, was alone in one hand, fluttering in snow-white clothes, like a snow-capped mountain immortal, out of the dust, she pulled the two swordsmen in Tsing Yi and Bai Yi, and hovered in a position in the air above, and did not rise again.

He didn't do anything more, slowly lowered his head, and quietly watched the battle on the ground.

What to fight?

Fight against the tide of beasts with manpower.

Following Zhao Xian and Zhang Jing, there was a young man in a green robe who was gorgeously dressed and his true qi flowed all over his body, pulled out the snow-white saber at his waist, held it in his hand, and rushed forward at great speed, his figure was like rainbow lightning, swift and incoherent.

With the speed of lightning, the green shadow swept straight and like a bamboo, crashing into the terrifying beasts that were rushing forward with great momentum.

I heard a "bang", and the sound was very deafening, as if it burst.

The young sword cultivator was full of spirits, and in an instant, he had already slashed out a sword qi from his neighbors, and he was extremely domineering, and he slashed at the beast that rushed at the front!

By the time they landed, a large number of dead and wounded had been affected, and the howl of the beast was resounding.

This is enough to fully prove how huge and unstoppable the lethal power brought by the young man's sword is.

The beast tide was originally crisscrossing the mountains and wilderness, treating trees and rocks as if they were nothing, domineering, and just charging forward without fear.

But this kind of world interprets what is strong, one of the best gods, wrapped in the momentum of the waves of the Nu River, with that rare ferocious arrogance in the world.

It was blocked all of a sudden, so fast, so incredible!

It was as if it had hit some indestructible invisible wall, and it was directly prevented, and it was difficult to continue moving forward an inch.

It was due to Ling Zhen's sword dao qi.

The sword qi was so thick that it was as solid as a substance, like a huge wall that had suddenly formed, blocking the fierce beasts that were red-eyed and single-mindedly sprinting.

Previously, the two swordsmen of "Qingbai" combined their strength, and only then could they slow down slightly, but the momentum of the beast herd, which did not have much practical effect, stopped abruptly at this moment, and it was no longer close.

The sword qi of the green robe sword cultivation is mighty, and it is absolutely smoky.

The terrifying tide of beasts that overwhelmed the earth.

Make the latter, as if encountering ghosts and gods!

The two of them, who were carried in the air by Ling Xiaoxiao like chicken cubs, immediately lowered their heads and looked down at the fierce battle below, watching the young man who called himself "Ling Zhier" blink with an indescribably superior sword

The blade frantically slayed one ferocious beast after another, killing countless beasts on the spot.

Even if some evil animals are lucky, after being destroyed by the sword, they are only seriously injured, they are destined to be unable to fight again, and can only fall to the ground and continue to wail.

Its beast roared, sad and miserable, and seemed to be incoherent because of pain, knowing that its fate was imminent, and it was about to make that miserable and pitiful dying sound!

Since that white-clothed "girl" has the amazing ability to take off into the air.

Then this young handsome man in a green robe can fight with a sword like this, killing beasts like crushing ants, without pressure, easily, that is also completely acceptable and agreeable.

Zhang Jing began to be embarrassed, and he was still shy when he reported his home, and even felt that he was "like entering no man's land".

The young man with the same surname as the King of the Shenyuan Domain, Ling's combat posture at this time, that is the real killing of a hundred beasts, like entering a no-man's land!

Zhao Xian's heart was also shocked, shocked in this world, there really is such a majestic and powerful sword-wielding person.

In this way, if you brag to others in the future, you will no longer need to make up anything to see Feng Shanbai yourself, and directly move out the achievements of this "God of War", isn't it?

Zhang Jing's heart shook his head.

When Brother Ling handed over the sword, he could be so strong, he was really worthy of his surname, and in terms of the fierceness of the battle, I am afraid that he was really weak to the great feudal king surnamed Ling Mingpu.

Zhao Xian was full of expectations.

Maybe one day in the future, he Ling Zhier can really grow to the same combat power as Ling Pu, the god of war of the human race......

The two swordsmen were full of thoughts in their hearts, and each of them had an infinite sense of reverence and admiration for Ling Zhen.

If the mayfly raises its eyes to look at the sky, the gods are above, hanging high in the air, like a saint like a fairy!

At least in the current state, even if Dugu Sword Feng Shanbai and Qingtan Swordsman are still upright, and the two heroes of Jiangbei and Jiangnan appear at the same time, they can't replace Ling Zhen's tall status in the minds of Zhao and Zhang, and they can't.

The mountains were already full of dead beast corpses, and the "mountains" were built like open graveyards, buried with the damned beasts.

The tide of beasts that was originally terrifying, frightened, and frightened was resisted by the blue-robed boy with a sword, and he was killed in many battles, killed and injured a large number of people, and it was difficult to move forward arrogantly!

But the strange thing was that even though hundreds of fierce beasts fell and were continuously killed by Ling Zhen's sword qi, the rest of the evil beasts actually had no posture of retreating and fleeing.

is still in that crazy state of rushing forward, moving forward, his eyes are red, and he doesn't seem to know what the word "retreat" is.

Ling Zhen was confused, and thought in confusion, don't these mongrels know what to be afraid of?

Seeing that the casualty rate of his companions was already so serious, he still refused to flee?

Just to die in battle, one after another under the sword of the master?

If you are so bent on death, then this world will be fulfilled for you, and what does it have to do with thousands of beasts? It's just a bunch of ridiculous rotten meat that is worthless.

It's a big deal that if I take out a thousand swords, I can kill them all, and I won't leave half of my head!

Ling Zhen, a young man in a green robe, held a superb long sword in his hand, and the set of high-grade swordsmanship he used was the Qianjun sword technique of Senior Feng.

With a powerful sword to open the way, the gang qi cuts, and everywhere it passes is stump flesh and blood.

The strength is unparalleled, the sword is heavy, several moves are parallel, if the muscles and bones are cut and the water is broken, it is as easy as a light palm!

One by one, one beast fell, some of them were huge enough, and when they fell backwards, they would even crush the ones behind them, affecting a large area, and they were full of messes in a short time.

The efficiency of the young man's sword moves to destroy the enemy is extremely high, swinging the blade, the mang's aura is bright and silvery, and at the same time, it will also cause extremely terrifying lethality to those beasts in front of him who are trying to fight against it.

Almost died after touching, there was no possibility of suffering, and if he was killed by the sword machine, he would die violently on the spot!

After all, it's just a group of brainless wild animals going down the mountain together, and it's not a martial arts master who has been practicing for many years, what can he do to rival Ling Zhen, a sword cultivator who is holding the Bliss Sword and has extremely wonderful skills?

The sea qi machine of the Jizhong Mansion is abundant, the meridians and veins of the acupoints are endless, and the third-order level of internal force is perfect with the virtual realm, plus the divine effect of the turtle breath divine skill that does not need to be ventilated.

Coupled with the slashing swordsmanship of Shen Qianjun, spare no effort to kill and kill.

The current situation is no longer that Ling Zhen is alone to resist the tide of beasts, but that "army" of beasts that have swooped forward one after another, trying to use the absurd method of piling up corpses and similar to the tactics of crowds on the battlefield to slightly hinder the young man in the green robe from making all his efforts to prevent him from killing people so wantonly...... No, slaughter the beast!

This eldest young master of Shenshan Villa is slaughtering endlessly at the moment, and he has no reservations in his sword, and all kinds of strong moves can be described as fierce and ruthless, and his spirit has climbed to the peak.

The green shadow surrounds the snow, and the air is long.

Killing machines rise in all directions with the battle, and I have swordsmanship that cannot be hidden!

Just when Ling Zhen secretly calculated that after the time of at most a stick of incense, he was sure that he would kill all the evil animals left.

This place is located in the belly of the mud cow mountainside, above the fierce battlefield strewn with corpses on the ground.

There was a flute sounding leisurely, and it slowly rippled away.

It is extremely light and melodious, even if there is a group of beasts howling here, the strange flute sound can still be easily covered.

Anyone can hear it clearly!

Ling Xiaoxiao, a white-clothed girl suspended in the air, and two swordsmen, Zhao Xian and Zhang Jing, were the first to see the man who stepped on nothingness and swept towards him with a heroic and free posture.

I saw that the man was dressed in a thick black loose robe, his hair was extremely short, basically no different from a bald head, but the beard on his chin was particularly thick, much more than that of the big-haired swordsman.

Those eyes are extremely fierce, like electric shots, and like eagle eyes, in short, they are so domineering that they can be described at will!

As he crossed the void, the sleeves of his robe shook, the hunting sounded, and the wind whistled.

With a verdant jade flute in his hands, he stepped into the void at a rapid speed, and continued to exhale in his mouth, blowing the flute to make a sound.

The strange flute sound that suddenly came out, continuous and one after another, came from the flute held in the hands of the big man!

In this realm, the moment the sound of the Xuanqi flute sounded, all the fierce beasts present who were fighting against Ling Zhen, like an edict, all stopped their movements immediately.

After a brief pause, he quickly turned around and ran in the direction of the hill.

The mighty and turbulent "beast tide", there are only a few hundred beasts left, accompanied by the sound of the jade flute, there is no longer any will to fight, they are unwilling to go down the mountain, they have turned around, and retreated and fled together!

The emergence of this situation, Ling Zhen, who had killed countless beasts, was very surprised, and he didn't expect that a mere burst of sound would be able to directly curtain and end the desire of this group of beasts to fight again, so that they only wanted to live.

The green-robed young man shook away the bright red beast blood on the blade of the Bliss Sword, calmed down a little, the surging of internal energy was no longer so rapid, his mind calmed down, he held the sword in one hand, and stood still in place.

Ling Xiaoxiao, a girl in white, took two swordsmen, Zhao Xian and Zhang Jing, two people from the rivers and lakes, who landed from above and came to Ling Zhen, the younger brother.

At this moment, the male Wuhan Zi, who was wearing a wide floor-sweeping robe, pinned the emerald green flute to his waist again, and slowly walked closer, with a pleasant posture and a spring breeze on his face.

The big man with an extremely lush beard, with a kind smile on his face, looked Ling Zhen, who was only able to fight against the beasts, up and down, and sighed twice, revealing a slight appreciation in the eyes of the fierce and fierce tyrant.

Looking at the black-robed man who looked about his early thirties and was less than forty years old, he opened his voice in a strong voice: "This brother, your swordsmanship is really good!" I see that you are only about twenty years old, so young, kendo attainments can have such a level, it is really rare! ”

Ling Zhen indifferently raised the corners of his mouth, smiled at all the words of appreciation, without adding a word of self-humility, and then clasped his fists and saluted, and said calmly: "Under Ling...... Ling Zhier, I don't know what to call my predecessors? ”

The man who looked rough and looked like a reckless man in the mountains, and was particularly tall and strong, laughed, and also made a fist clench, and his voice was strong: "What kind of senior?" Outside! My surname is Gongye, and my single name is a golden character, so you call me...... Brother Gongye is it, haha! ”

At this time, Zhao Xian and Zhang Jing were completely determined in their chests, and the black-robed man in front of them was majestic and wild-tempered.

It is the hero who is loved and sought after by thousands of people under the mountain because he will come to drive away the beast tide every year, and is regarded as a god who has been called "the hero of the beasts" - Gong Metallurgy!

Although it was long overdue, the sunset was almost below the horizon.

But the hero is still here today.