The Journey to the Great Wilderness Chapter 47 Destroying the Demon Guard
Duan Chen's eyes condensed slightly, and he saw that the claw blade on the claw sleeve in the gray-robed old man's hand was purple and blue, which was obviously quenched and poisonous.
Don't dare to slack off at the moment, the spear rose quickly, and an angry dragon ascended to the sky and stabbed upward, and the spear was so fast that the gray-robed old man did not dare to take it hard, and hurriedly avoided it.
Duan Chen forced the gray-robed old man back with one shot, the spear in his hand turned, and he slashed forward, and with a bang, he shook away the heavy sword magic weapon that the one-eyed man wielded.
At this moment, he suddenly heard a sound of breaking the air in his ears, and the Ling Xuan Wei empty step under his feet was immediately cast, and between the advance and retreat of his body, there was no trace, avoiding the poisonous needle spell that the woman in green clothes raised her hand to shoot.
The poisonous needle magic weapon missed, and immediately circled and flew back to the side of the woman in Tsing Yi, floating in the air.
After this battle, the four gray-robed old men seemed to have realized that they had encountered a strong enemy, and immediately shot with all their might, either urging the Golden Wheel Magic Weapon to shoot out the Dao Golden Light, or casting the claw method to grab the claws in the sky, or wielding the heavy sword, splitting out the flame sword qi.
As for the woman in green clothes, it was the imperial envoy's flying needle magic weapon, attacking Duan Chen's key points everywhere.
The four of them shot at the same time, sparing no effort, and the momentum was extremely huge.
Although Duan Chen was a foundation building monk, he didn't dare to underestimate the four of them joining forces to strike, and immediately performed the Xingyi marksmanship, but when he saw the shadow of the gun flashing, in the scream, a piece of blood splashed, and the four gray-robed old men fell to the ground in response, and they couldn't survive.
This scene changed too quickly.
There were hundreds of bandits in the cottage, still waiting for their four leaders to kill the strong enemy, and they didn't want to be in a blink of an eye, so the four of them were ambushed and stabbed to death by Duan Chen.
Duan Chen looked around, and saw the horror in the eyes of the hundreds of bandits in the village, and couldn't help but secretly say: "It turned out to be a rabble. ”
At this moment, a figure stepped on the night sky, flew from a stone cave in the depths of the cottage, and said coldly: "He Xiaoxiao dares to come to my Wind Village to make trouble!"
Duan Chen let out a soft sigh from his mouth, he followed the old Zhao Tou and the two of them, and heard that the Wind Village Master was in retreat to attack the foundation building, and he didn't want to be out of the gate right now, and it seemed that this person had successfully broken through the foundation building and been promoted to a foundation building early stage monk.
He stared at it, and saw that the owner of the Storm Village, who was nearly forty years old, had thick black hair, and the cold light in his two triangular eyes was like electricity, and he glanced at Duan Chen.
It is said that as soon as the master of this wind village came out of the pass, he heard a commotion in the village, and heard everyone mourning that the four leaders were killed in battle, and he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and immediately didn't care about consolidating his cultivation, so he hurriedly flew out of the retreat.
At this time, his eyes fell on Duan Chen, and his mind flashed with memories, but he couldn't remember when such a young master as Duan Chen came out of this eight-hundred-mile mountain and river in Dongling.
He pondered hard, but he couldn't think of any clue, and when he thought that the four subordinates were killed by Duan Chen, he couldn't help but ask angrily: "Your Excellency has a grudge against me in Tempest Village?"
Duan Chen shook his head and said, "There is no grudge. ”
The Lord of the Tempest Village snorted coldly and said, "Since you have no hatred and no grudges, then why did you kill the four leaders under my command?"
Duan Chen said lightly: "Eliminate harm for the people, and return the 800 miles of mountains and rivers in Dongling to a bright and prosperous world, don't let bandits run rampant, and the people will not have a good life." ”
When the master of the Tempest Village heard this, he suddenly laughed coldly and said, "Do you think you have this ability?"
Duan Chen said, "Your Excellency doesn't believe it?"
The lord of the Storm Village said coldly: "Believe it or not, you will not be able to escape death today." ”
The wrist flipped, and suddenly an extra scimitar magic weapon appeared in each of his hands, and he continued: "Today, the foundation of this seat is successful, so I will try the power of this foundation building with you, a yellow-mouthed child." ”
With that, the aura in his body poured into the two scimitar magic weapons in his hands, but when he saw the spiritual patterns on them flickering, a layer of red flames ignited, wrapping the blade like flowing water, and the rolling heat wave overflowed.
Seeing this, Duan Chen speared together and stabbed out a shot.
The body of the Storm Village Lord moved, rose up in the air, avoided Duan Chen's shot, and sneered: "Dare to do it with the strong man who builds the foundation, you kid really doesn't know the height of the sky." ”
The implication was that Duan Chen was actually treated as a Qi Refining Cultivator.
Duan Chen danced with the spear in his hand, and his figure flew into the air, casting the form and meaning hegemony spear technique, but seeing the shadow of the spear, he attacked from all directions. 、
The Tempest Village Master didn't seem to expect that Duan Chen had broken through the foundation at a young age, and he was shocked at first, and then quickly waved the flame scimitar magic weapon in his hand, and counterattacked with several knives in a row.
However, the Xingyi Spear Technique that Duan Chen performed at this time was a combination of the Xingyi Marksmanship and the Spear Domination Technique, which was not only subtle in marksmanship, but also extremely domineering.
Even though the Wind Village Lord had a good sword technique, he couldn't resist the Xingyi Ba spear technique, and after seven or eight rounds, he was suppressed by Duan Chen's spear technique, and a pair of flame scimitar magic weapons in his hand were no longer easy to cast, and before he knew it, his back was already sweating profusely.
In this way, the two fought viciously for more than a dozen rounds, and the Storm Village Lord felt that if he continued like this, he would definitely be defeated, so he quickly slashed out two flames of sword qi, forced Duan Chen back, and took advantage of the situation to fall to the ground.
Duan Chen sneered, swept away the two flame sword qi with a swing of his gun, and said, "If Your Excellency has any other tricks, you can use them all, otherwise I am afraid that you will not have this opportunity in the future." ”
As he spoke, his figure slowly fell to the ground.
The Lord of the Tempest Village stared at Duan Chen viciously, and suddenly let out a low roar and shouted, "Lord Demon Wind is above, please give your subordinates strength." ”
But when he saw his neck, a green mark suddenly appeared, like a grass vine, but in a moment, it crawled all over half of the cheeks of the lord of the stormy village, and a strange and eerie demonic aura overflowed.
At this time, the voice of the Seven Demon Lords suddenly sounded in Duan Chen's head, and he said, "Be careful, this person is a demon cultivator. ”
Duan Chen was shocked in his heart, knowing that he had met a master.
But he said that the master of the Storm Village didn't know what demon magic he had cast, not only did half of his cheeks appear demon lines, but his eyes were green, his lips were black, and the whole person seemed to be demonized, holding a flame scimitar magic weapon, and attacked Duan Chen again.
Duan Chen was not afraid, and waved his gun to meet the attack, but secretly said in his heart: "I didn't expect that this Wind Village Lord turned out to be a demon cultivator, and there may be a demon clan powerhouse hidden behind it." ”
Thoughts flashed in his heart, and the red cloud musket had already collided with the flaming scimitar.
Hearing only the two quick sounds, Duan Chen suddenly felt a slight shock in his arm, and immediately understood that the Wind Village Master had much more strength than Fang Cai after casting the demonization method.
Don't dare to slack off at the moment, and start a confrontation with the wind village master.
But seeing a piece of flame sword qi swept in, the spiritual energy in Duan Chen's body poured into the Chiyun musket, and with one move, the heavenly fire burned the plain, quickly swept out a flame spear shadow, and took the flame knife qi from the master of the Storm Village. 、
The two sides fought fiercely for several rounds, and the Lord of the Wind Village couldn't help but quickly retreat, flashing to the rear dozens of zhang distance, and then sacrificed another magic weapon, a palm-sized blood knife.
I saw a mouthful of blood mist erupt from the mouth of the Hurricane Village, and the blood mist submerged into the blood knife, and the latter actually staggered up from his hand, turning into a blood qi knife light, and shot towards Duan Chen.
Duan Chen only felt a flower in front of him, and a sharp sword qi pierced the center of his eyebrows, he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, and he cast a Ling Xuan slight empty step under his feet, and with one move Seven Stars flew into the sky, stepping seven steps in a row, which narrowly avoided the blood qi sword light.
The next moment, only to hear a pop, the blood qi knife light shot at a bandit behind Duan Chen, and came out through his body, the bandit fell down in response, and the blood in his body was instantly sucked dry, turning into a dried corpse.
Duan Chen was taken aback and said secretly, "What kind of demonic magic weapon is this?"
Thinking about it in his heart, he saw that the blood qi knife light flew again, and at that moment, he stabbed out a shot, hitting the tip of the knife.
The blood knife ate Duan Chen's shot, and suddenly flew backwards, flipped several heels in mid-air, and then flew again, and the blood light on it flickered, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.
Duan Chen gasped, and said in his heart: "What a powerful flying knife magic weapon, ordinary magic weapon eats my shot, I am afraid that I have already lost my spirituality, but this blood knife can still move as usual, and the grade is obviously not low." ”
He didn't dare to hold it up, and when the blood knife flew again, Duan Chen used all his strength to open the Ling Xuwei Empty Step, avoid the blood knife, and follow towards the Tempest Village Master.
To solve the bell, it must be tied to the bell person, this blood knife is controlled by the master of the Storm Village, Duan Chen only needs to solve the latter, and he can naturally turn the danger into a disaster.
But seeing the figure flickering, after Duan Chen cast Ling Xu's slight empty step, the speed was extremely fast, and he instantly killed in front of the master of the Storm Village, and the red cloud musket in his hand trembled, and a flame spear flower appeared, which was the fireworks meteor in the Xingyi marksmanship.
The key to this move is that between speed and accuracy, the gun momentum together, can stab hundreds of spear flowers between breaths, enveloping the opponent everywhere.
The only flaw is that it is more than fast and accurate, and the ruthlessness is insufficient, and the power is slightly inferior to other moves of Xingyi marksmanship.
However, this trick has been completely made up for this shortcoming through the art of tyranny.
The master of the Storm Village faced the fireworks meteor cast by Duan Chen, but when he felt a flower in front of him, the flame spear flowers in the sky attacked, and he couldn't help but be shocked, so he had to quickly dance the two flame scimitar magic weapons in his hand, and slashed out a flame knife curtain.
But hearing a clanging noise, although the master of the Storm Village barely blocked Duan Chen's fireworks meteor with the help of a pair of flame scimitar magic weapons in his hand, his people had been shocked and retreated dozens of steps one after another, and the two arms holding the knife were also sore and numb, as if they had exhausted their strength.
Seeing this, Duan Chen wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but suddenly felt the sword qi attacking behind him, and hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it.
But seeing a bloody knife light, it flew past the tip of his nose dangerously, and it was extremely insidious, and he couldn't help but sink in his heart: "I wanted to rely on spear skills to solve this stormy village master, but for today's plan, it seems that I have to use other means." ”
Duan Chen was very calm, while casting Ling Xu's slight empty step to avoid the attack of the bloody knife, he flipped his wrist and took out a fiery spirit rune from the storage bag and clasped it in his hand, and saw the right time to hit the main body of the Tempest Village.
But seeing the flickering firelight, the spirit rune burst open, turning into a firework and rolling towards the master of the Storm Village.
The master of the Storm Village was always on guard against Duan Chen's spear attack, but unexpectedly, Duan Chen suddenly offered a fiery spirit talisman with his backhand, and he couldn't react, and he was overwhelmed by a piece of fire on the spot, his skin was scorched, and his injuries were obviously not light.
But it was said that Duan Chen succeeded in one blow, and he couldn't miss such an excellent fighter, his body flashed, he bullied himself, and a shot stabbed out, the spear was like a dragon, and one shot was fiercer than another, and in a moment, the master of the Wind Village was injured under the gun.
I saw that his right shoulder and shoulder bone were pierced by the Chiyun musket, and it was obvious that the injury was not light.
The Storm Village Lord did not expect the situation to change so suddenly, even if he had the intention to manipulate the bloody knife to attack and kill Duan Chen, he could not capture Duan Chen's figure, and once the Ling Void Void Void Step was unleashed, it was really ever-changing in front of him, and it was unpredictable.
In the blink of an eye, the two fought for seven or eight more rounds, and the master of the Storm Village was defeated by Duan Chen, and he took another shot from Duan Chen in the chest, covered his chest and fell to the ground, and said with a miserable smile: "I think I have been cultivating for forty years, and I have never had the misery of today's battle, and I actually lost to you a hairy boy who has not dried up, sad and ridiculous......"
The voice weakened, and the abrupt stopped, and when Duan Chen looked again, the master of the Storm Village had already died of anger, and his two triangular eyes were open angrily, as if he was not blind.
Duan Chen sighed lightly, shook his head, took away the blood knife and scimitar magic weapon, as well as the storage bag on the Wind Village Master, and then his eyes were cold, and he strode towards the group of Wind Bandits.
A merciless slaughter began.
For these stormy bandits, Duan Chen did not have a trace of compassion in his heart.
However, in a moment, the entire wind bandits except for the old Zhao Tou were all ambushed, and the wind bandits who crisscrossed the mountains and rivers of Dongling for 800 miles were also removed from the world.
But seeing Lao Zhao bowing his head, although he was extremely scared in his heart, he still forced himself to calm down and said: "I don't know what the seniors have to tell if they leave a small life?"
Duan Chen glanced at Old Zhao's head, and said lightly: "Take me to the treasure place of your Wind Village." Remember, don't play tricks, or you'll not want to live. ”
Old Zhao nodded again and again, and led Duan Chen all the way to the cave where the Wind Village Master had retreated before.
The two of them walked one after the other, and when they reached the depths of the cave, they suddenly saw a stone gate closed.
At this time, Lao Zhao Tou stopped and said, "Senior, the key to open the treasure room should be hidden in the storage bag of the owner of the village, please look for it." ”
Duan Chen's mind moved, and his divine sense probed into the storage bag of the owner of the Storm Village, and if he found a key, he immediately threw it to Lao Zhao.
Lao Zhao Tou took the key and inserted it into the stone door, but when he heard a rolling sound, the closed stone door opened, Lao Zhao Tou looked back at Duan Chen, and went inside first, and Duan Chen followed him in.
It was an unusually small stone chamber with a number of chests in it.
Duan Chen picked them one by one with the Chiyun musket, and when he saw that it was full of gold and silver property, he couldn't help but be disappointed.
At this time, I only heard Lao Zhao Tou say cautiously: "Senior, the real good things of my Wind Village are all on the owner of the village, and in this treasure room, there are just some gold and silver treasures that confuse the ears and ears, and for us and other monks, it is worthless." ”
Duan Chen pondered for a moment, although he felt that these gold and silver treasures were of little use, but in the future, when he walked the Great Wilderness Dynasty, he had to live in a store and save some gold and silver treasures, but he was also prepared.
With a wave of his palm, he put all the boxes into the storage bag, followed the turn of his gaze, fell on Lao Zhao, and asked, "Let me ask you, how long have you been in this wind village?"
Old Zhao Tou was slightly stunned and said, "It's been about four or five years." ”
Duan Chen nodded, and then asked, "In this way, your family master cultivates demon arts, you should know about it?"
Before the words fell, Duan Chen's gaze was fixed on Lao Zhao's body, and the unique coercion of the foundation building monk instantly enveloped the past.