The original book said that the sword cultivator of the Xuantian Sword Sect was short-tempered, Shu Yuechen didn't feel anything, and the ones who had been with her the longest were the master Su Baicheng and the junior sister Su Xiang. Su Baicheng's temper is very gentle, like a gentle scholar. Su Xiang loves to play, sleep, lazy, and is still a child.

Seeing Shizun say hello to her and go out to kill, Shu Yuechen realized that Shizun was a sword cultivator after all, and when he learned that the enemy had appeared, he immediately went out to cut people.

Shu Yuechen found Su Xiang and Mu Hanyun, who were happier the more they walked around the garden, and asked them to go back to the mountain with them first.

The three of them sat on the magic weapon flying boat and went straight to the sky, in order to take care of Mu Hanyun, who had not yet cultivated, Shu Yueji deliberately slowed down.

After flying less than a cup of tea, Shu Yuechen frowned, and her divine sense sensed that there was a shuttle-shaped magic weapon on the left that followed the magic weapon flying boat they were riding.

What's going on?

Shu Yueji steered the magic equipment flying boat to the right, and the fusiform magic weapon followed her closely to the right.

The Baiyun Sword flew out of the sword bag on its own and fell into Shu Yueji's hand.

Su Xiang didn't feel right: "Senior sister! What's wrong? ”

Mu Hanyun, who had been silent, showed a frightened look on his face: "Is there a bandit?" ”

He still remembers the picture of his parents rushing out of the house with knives and pots to meet the bandits, telling him to run away quickly.

The way Shu Yueji stood in front of him with a sword made him involuntarily recall the scene at that time.

Su Xiang also drew his sword in his hand, and when he heard Mu Hanyun's words, he couldn't help but retort: "This is ten thousand feet in the sky, what kind of thief can rob here?"

Mu Hanyun replied coldly: "Cultivating bandits! ”

What he said made some sense, but Su Xiang could find some rebuttals: "That's not a bandit, where is there a mountain here?" It should be called an air thief. ”

The fusiform artifact suddenly picked up speed and stopped in front of the artifact flying boat. The fusiform magic boat is twice as large as the magic weapon flying boat, with two pointed ends, thick in the middle, and a dark body, which looks stronger than the magic weapon flying boat.

Shu Yueji stood at the bow of the boat and shouted coldly, "We are disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect. Who are you? Why are you blocking our way? ”

There were six big men standing on the shuttle-shaped magic weapon opposite, and the bald man led by him smiled and said, "Xuantian Sword Sect? In the past twelve years, you have all hid in the mountain gate big array and can't shrink, I thought there was no one in your sect anymore? Hurry up and hand over the flying sword and pill magic weapon on your body, Dao Ye will spare you from death! It's too late! ”

Shu Yueji's heart was on fire, he was really a monk and bandit who robbed! I actually grabbed the Sword Sect people!

Thinking that Su Xiang and Mu Hanyun were behind her, she reluctantly swallowed this evil breath, and tried to persuade the other party to retreat with eloquence: "This place is very close to our mountain gate, and there may be a senior brother of the Jindan period patrolling at any time, I advise you to retreat quickly, otherwise there will be no place to die."

The bald man laughed: "I heard that now you Xuantian Sword Sect Jindan Stage masters can count them on one hand, I'm afraid I won't be able to come for a while!" The rest of the group joined him in laughing.

Before the laughter stopped, a gray object flew from the opponent's shuttle-shaped magic weapon to the back of the magic weapon flying boat, flashing red light and exploding, making a loud noise, but it was Shu Yueji who accelerated the boat in time to dodge.

Shu Yueji no longer had any doubts, and ordered Su Xiang: "You come to control the magic weapon flying boat."

As he said this, Shu Yueji had accelerated closer to the other party's fusiform magic weapon, until the two flying magic weapons were close, and he could even see the surprised expression on the bald man's head.

Shu Yueji flew up from the magic weapon flying boat, and stabbed the opponent's heart with the Baiyun Sword.

The bald man and his entourage didn't expect this delicate girl to take the initiative to send it to the door, and they couldn't react for a while. I saw a sword light falling from the sky, and the cold air shot out, making people's scalps tingle and their faces pale.

This little girl who still has a childish face has actually practiced swordsmanship.

Sword cultivation's sword evil is all obtained from countless killings, how many people can she kill as a girl who has practiced in the Xuantian Sword Sect since she was a child, is heavily protected by her master, and has never been out of the mountain gate? Even the pigs haven't killed a few of them!

The bald man couldn't figure it out, but the amazing sword was really true, the six people of the shuttle-shaped magic weapon, some flew into the sky, some flew forward, some flew backward, some flew down to the left, and some flew to the right. Everyone thought that the girl's sword was aimed at them. If you don't dodge, you're afraid of your life.

The bald man and his five junior disciples were all disciples of the Demon Sect and were sent to listen to the information of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

When he stopped the flying boat of the opposite magic weapon, he had already recognized Shu Yueji's identity, and he was afraid in his heart, if he killed Shu Yueji, he would definitely face the thunderous wrath of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

The destruction of the soul is the best result, if you are imprisoned in the sword prison of the Xuantian Sword Sect and suffer from the sword qi every day, it is really worse than death.

The order of the sect did not dare to disobey, and the bald man did not dare to kill Shu Yueji, but he became greedy and wanted to snatch the other party's flying sword.

The cultivation of himself and his five junior disciples has reached the Earth Demon Realm, which is equivalent to the foundation building period of the righteous path monks. The other party has a foundation building period with a qi refining period and a mortal, and he is not the opponent of his own people in any case.

He never expected that Shu Yuechen would dare to take the initiative to attack!

The monks of the same realm attacked each other, and the sword cultivation had the advantage, but now Shu Yueji took the lead, and the white sword light swept across the sky, enveloping all the six people on the opposite side.

The bald man shouted angrily: "Brothers! Settle a formation to deal with this little lady. ”

Shu Yueji jumped out, Su Xiang hurriedly controlled the magic weapon flying boat, her cultivation was too low, coupled with her nervous mood, the aura was unstable, and the magic weapon flying boat turned on the spot.

As soon as the disciples of the Demon Sect formed a formation, Shu Yueji suddenly felt that the operation of the aura was blocked, and the sword light of the Baiyun Sword was still fast, but it was no longer agile.

Shu Yueji's flying sword is powerful, and there is already a thin monkey man who has been injured by the sword light.

The sword cultivator is irritable, the demon gate is also ferocious, and the bald man has already become murderous when he sees that his junior brother is injured, and he can't care about future revenge.

He smiled evilly: "Senior brothers, come on to send this little lady on the road, bring her body back to the sect, and the elders will reward us with the Heavenly Corpse Dafa."

Shu Yuechen said coldly: "It turns out that you are from the Heavenly Corpse Sect."

The Heavenly Corpse Sect and the Beast Control Sect are both branches of the Demon Gate, and they are both sworn enemies of the Xuantian Sword Guard. This group of demon cultivators who love corpse control actually sent spies to investigate the reality of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

Unexpectedly, his true face was revealed, and the disciples of the Heavenly Corpse Sect no longer hid their true faces, and twelve more blue-gray zombies flew down from the shuttle-shaped magic weapon.

Six people and twelve zombies surrounded Shu Yueji, and bursts of black mist appeared on their bodies, and the black mist was connected, so that Shu Yueji could no longer see their figures.

A gust of wind blew, making Shu Yuezhen feel cold, and there were crying sounds.

Only those pale zombies slowly pressed towards Shu Yueji.

The formation illusions they laid out may be able to scare others, but for Shu Yuejian, a traverser who used to like to watch ghost movies, this level of horror is really not enough.