Chapter 27: Perhaps, this is the pig teammate
Juggernaut! Night Heart!
How many people in the world today call themselves sword saints?
Except for the fact that there is a Tianzun Sword Saint on Dao Sword Mountain, which now claims to have retired to the mountains and rivers, very few people dare to call themselves Sword Saints.
There is no other reason.
There are many sword idiots in this world, if you don't have the corresponding strength and vainly claim to be a sword saint, I am afraid that you will be surrounded by a large number of challengers in minutes.
As a matter of fact.
Ye Wuzhu really doesn't have the ability to call himself a Sword Saint, he is a Cold Sword Heavenly Venerable and not a Cold Sword Heavenly Venerable.
In terms of kendo attainments, his sister Ye Youran is much stronger than him, but at this time, it is not much of a problem to come out with the name of a sword saint to disguise.
"Juggernaut?"
The six demon cultivators stared at him in unison.
The first one of them had a lot of knowledge, so he scolded: "Fart, there is only one Sword Saint in the world today, and that is the Lingshuang Sword Saint of that Sword Mountain, don't want to make up a name and fool the past!" ”
"Oh?"
Night Thorn sneered.
A little bit of true qi emanated from his fingers, and in the blink of an eye, the sword light flashed.
The demon cultivator at the head suddenly felt a cold chill coming from his neck, and his whole body trembled, and he saw that the sharp sword was suspended in the air at his neck, as long as he took half an inch, it would directly take his life.
Night Thornless, which blends with the night, still stands on the outer wall, still standing in the moonlight.
No one could see exactly when he made his move, only that in the blink of an eye, the life of that pseudo-Dan realm demon cultivator was already in his hands.
"You still have the strength to care about my name, it seems that you demon cultivators really don't know how to write the word dead."
"You ......"
The leader of the demon cultivator swallowed his saliva with a grunt.
Death knocked on the door in his ear, and he tried his best to put on a look of fearlessness of life and death, grinned at the corners of his mouth, and sneered: "I am a disciple of the Wushuang Hall of the Ten Thousand Demons Liyuan Chiyou Great Hall, Lao Tzu doesn't care what kind of sword saint you are, killing my Wushuang Hall here, is to fight against the entire Chiyou Hall." ”
"So what?" The night thornless said lightly.
Seeing that this person who claimed to be a heart of the night was still plain and normal, he knew that this person was confident and not afraid of the Chiyou Palace.
The demon cultivator hesitated for a long time and decided to move out of the killer move.
"I warn you, you can not be afraid of Chiyou Palace, but there is another person behind us, you will definitely be afraid."
Night Thorn was stunned for a moment, as if he realized something.
Before he could react, the head demon cultivator raised his neck arrogantly and laughed sharply: "There is a Cold Sword Heavenly Venerable in this Hundred Flowers City, even if you are a sword saint, if you meet that adult, you will be a dead end." ”
"To tell you the truth, our action this time is to obey the orders of Lord Han Dao Tianzun, if you attack us, you can weigh it yourself, you can't bear the anger of Han Dao Tianzun!"
Thornless Night: "......"
The person I'm going to kill now uses me as a backer, what am I going to do?
The night is stunning.
Not only was Handao Tianzun himself stunned, but Lu Buping and Duan Jianxue were also frightened.
They had heard of the name of the Cold Sword Heavenly Venerable.
One of the Heavenly Venerable Guards under the Ten Thousand Demons Liyuan Emperor Venerable, the Cold Sword Heavenly Venerable!
It is rumored that the sword technique cultivated by this person has the power to cut the waves into a glacier with a single sword, if he cultivates in a famous and decent family according to the rules, I am afraid that he has already become a sword saint admired by everyone in the world at this moment!
It is precisely because of the Cold Sword Heavenly Venerable who worshiped the Ten Thousand Demons in the abyss, so now he is known by the world as -
Knife Demon.
The dignified Heavenly Venerable Sword Demon actually succumbed to this small Hundred Flowers City!
Thinking of this, Lu Buping and Duan Jianxue both trembled in their hearts, and their faces were extremely pale.
was also frightened, as well as our Chen Anning.
"So our Hundred Flowers City is so dangerous?" Chen Anning licked her dry lips and turned her head to look at Xiao Nianqing: "Wife, if we find a way to move out, there seem to be a lot of demon cultivators in this Hundred Flowers City." ”
The boss of the demon cultivator is now your wife.
Xiao Nianqing glanced at Chen Anning angrily, and then took a deep breath to calm the anger in his heart.
These idiots!!
Let Chen Anning know that the demon cultivation in Hundred Flowers City was originally a big trouble, and now even the identity of the thornless night has been pulled out.
If this matter is a big trouble, won't the two-person world of her Xiao Nianqing and her husband Chen Anning be completely destroyed?
Xiao Nianqing clenched her fists, her nails embedded in her palms.
If conditions allow, she will rush up and blow up these six idiot dogheads now!
Fortunately, there are only these six people who are idiots, and it is different to have no thorns in the night.
He immediately understood how lethal these six people were in a hurry, and immediately sneered:
"Cold Knife Heavenly Venerable? Do you really think I'm afraid of him? ”
Let's talk.
The night is thornless, and the fingertips are raised.
The sword rises, and the blood is splattered!
The demon cultivator's head immediately flew out sideways and was slashed by a sword!
Killed.
Really killed!
This person who claims to be the heart of the night, isn't he really afraid of the Cold Sword Tianzun?!
The remaining five demon cultivators were all stunned, and before four of them could react, they were pierced through their hearts by the lightning swift and terrifying flying sword, and only the last one was so frightened that they were all dripping with feces and urine, and they immediately collapsed on the ground.
He looked at the dangling sword with desperate eyes: "You...... Don't come here, if you kill us, the Cold Sword Heavenly Venerable will definitely not let you go! ”
"Huh." Ye Wuxian sneered: "With my Sword Saint Ye wholeheartedly sitting in the Hundred Flowers City, the Cold Sword Tianzun is here, and he can only die under my sword!" ”
With a wave of his right hand, he directly cut off the head of the last demon cultivator.
At this point, the six demon cultivators who came to invade the Chen family's mansion were all killed, and no one was left!
Under the moonlight.
Night-free stabbing sword into the sheath.
The black veil swayed gently in the wind, but it did not reveal his mysterious face.