Volume 2 Chapter 42 The Way of the Sword is Hideous

The sound of the flute is melodious, like the sound of the nine shades of hell, hooking up the yin and evil atmosphere here.

Yuanxi Village is calm on the surface, but in fact, it is occasionally brought out by the water, and the killing of various sects and scattered cultivators occurs from time to time, and there is a mass grave outside the village, and three or five new graves will be added almost every once in a while.

Xiao Yinshan pursed his lips slightly, his cultivation path was different from that of the old man of Yinshan, and it was more of a technique to drive yin evil, rather than a method of refining corpses and dissolving evil.

Taking advantage of the monks' resentment that had been deposited here for thousands of years, the young man seemed to be at ease in the face of the five Xudan monks, but on the contrary, the guys who wanted to take the opportunity to pick up the cheap ones on the side were entangled by the gathered yin qi and complained bitterly.

Chen Sheng shook the Jindan monk with his left arm, and stabbed out with the sword in his right hand, the blood-red mark on the sword body flickered slightly, in fact, when he did not return to the mountain villa, the wolf spirit from the beast domain of the Great Luo Sect had already made several changes.

The first time was to fight against the owner Hu Bugui, and was hit by the sealed cow hair sword, which seemed to be inspired by ferocity, and later when he fought against Sun Liang at the foot of the mountain, he already had a bit of an atmosphere of fusion with the sword, and now it is even deeper, and the dark red sword that sticks out has a strange and crazy atmosphere.

As the sword master, Chen Sheng naturally had a clear heart, but the Jindan monk was not so easy, facing such a demonic sword, his heart was terrified, and he had enough strength to make a move.

"It's a Gengjin sword qi that is pure to the extreme, it's not easy to refine, right?" was able to block the attack, Chen Sheng chuckled.

Monk Jin Dan snorted coldly, he didn't dare to have half a bit of contempt in his eyes, the previous fight with Chen Sheng shocked his heart, knowing what a powerful body this young swordsman who didn't have any true yuan in his body.

Perhaps, it is unknown whether it is a doppelganger of a certain senior.

Lu Su turned his head at the right time and asked with a smile, "What's the matter?

Being so humiliated in front of him, the clay people have three points of fire, not to mention that the Jindan Zhenren, who is not low in status in any sect, immediately opened his eyes angrily, and changed his eyes with another Jindan monk, and changed opponents in a few flashes.

"Don't say that Senior Brother doesn't take care of you, this guy only has the strength of a beginner-level Jindan, and he is relatively weak. Lu Su rushed to kill the opponent and said casually.

The iron-faced old monster Jin Dan glared at Chen Sheng, and said with a cruel smile: "If you want to blame, blame your senior brother, his mouth is too stinky." ”

Chen Sheng was helpless, no matter how weak the strength of this person in front of him was, he was also a Jindan monk, but it was not so easy to deal with.

Thundered~

Li Heng rushed out of the encirclement with a handful of various colored runes in his hand, as if it was deliberate, and as the yin qi in the rune paper shattering field condensed, he stuck to several monks who had caught up.

At the same time, not far away, the voice of the black-robed young man scolding his mother: "Which bastard's black hand?"

After just a while, the Yin Qi he controlled had already lost thirty percent, almost allowing the young man to directly face the five hundred flickering sharp swords.

Li Heng had a cold face, stuffed a few purple talismans into Chen Sheng's hand, and quickly returned, smiling as he passed by the young man, pasting a page of fiery red talismans on his back.

Chen Sheng's face was strange, and he put the suspicious talisman on his head, and a frenzied force poured into his body, and the sealed Qifu meridians had a tendency to loosen.

Monk Jindan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he made the first move, and several pure sword qi that had been cultivated for many years were all struck, and behind the sword curtain, there were dozens of slender silver needles that had been tempered for thousands of years.

This can be said to be his signature trick, which is never used lightly, and only when it comes to really breaking with people, it will be revealed in front of people.

There is a saying in the cultivation world that it only takes one move to kill someone, and after the killing move is used, the damned person will naturally die.

It's a pity that Chen Sheng is not destined to be the damn guy, with the majestic power of the talisman in his body, although it was a little difficult to take a few sword qi, he was not injured, as for the ghost method after the sword qi, it was swallowed by this sword that already had spiritual wisdom, and the remaining half was only hit on the shabby robe.

Smiling and pulling out a few silver needles and throwing them into the sword, Chen Sheng straightened up, shook his head and smiled: "Real person, your method is not very glorious." ”

Monk Jindan was like a great enemy, and he looked at the Dao Break on Chen Sheng's body with many patches in a daze, and said in disbelief: "Treasure?"

Chen Sheng spread his hands and was noncommittal.

There were countless blazing eyes around him, you must know that unlike other treasures, magic weapons such as talisman armor are the most difficult to cast, not only do they cost tens of hundreds of times more materials, but the techniques are extremely cumbersome and complicated, and very few people in several refining sects can complete them.

This has also caused a scene where the price of high-grade armor in the cultivation world has soared, and there is no market for it.

Laughing and shaking his robe, Chen Sheng indifferently raised his sword, his body burst forward, the blade flipped like a storm, and the endless energy in his body supported it, and the old man of Jindan Realm was like duckweed in the rain under the storm of sword blades, allowing him to slap and click.

The black-robed young man who was on fire behind him saw that his eyes were hot, and he quietly approached Li Heng, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Li, give me some too?"

He saw Li Heng rushing over with his own eyes, and then Chen Sheng pressed and beat the Jindan monk as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and he was so violent.

Li Heng turned his head and said casually: "Less set almost!"

The young man thumped his chest, and finally shouted with all his heart: "Senior Brother Li, you can't do this, it's none of my business if Senior Sister doesn't like you." ”

Chen Hao's movements froze for a moment, and he glanced at the young man deeply, with a playful look in his eyes.

Li Heng suddenly pulled out a handful of talismans and hit them all over the young man's body at an extremely fast speed, pasting a total of eighteen talismans, which entered his body in the blink of an eye.

"What did you do?" The black-robed young man's face changed greatly, and after carefully perceiving it, he turned suspicious, lowered his voice and asked, "Are you really so kind?"

The young man who had suffered a lot from that fire talisman was a little incredulous, although he looked at Chen Sheng with envy in his heart, but the talisman that could increase his strength was extremely noble, he didn't think that this cold-faced guy would be so generous.

Li Heng frowned and said impatiently, "Eleven of them have been handed over to you." ”

Then he took out the formation diagram, and the runes flowed at his fingertips, as if there was no one around.

The young man who just felt that he had taken advantage of the sky, at this moment he almost couldn't help the urge to scold his mother, if it wasn't for the two Xudan monks attacking, I was afraid that he would have to scold.

Fortunately, Chen Hao was a kind person, and quietly stepped forward to share the pressure together, and the two teenagers of the same age finally resisted the offensive.

The formation diagram in front of him changed, and countless rune veins appeared in his eyes, and Li Heng held a good talisman pen in each hand, depicting the formation diagram at a very fast speed.

"Can't let him complete the formation!" A well-informed person saw the doorway and shouted loudly, and everyone stepped forward together, and the pressure on the two teenagers doubled.

On a high pavilion at the end of the street, the two big men quietly watched everything that happened, Gu Qiubai curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a smile: "Don't plan to make a move?"

Gu Yong, who was also a Yuanying monk, sneered at each other, and confronted Mai Mang with Gu Qiubai, "A few clowns who jump off the beam, are you worried that those people can't solve it?"

"Or is the sect master worried that the painstaking plan will fail, and wants Gu to give you a reason to make a move?"

Hearing this, Gu Qiubai's eyes condensed slightly, and he sneered: "The deity just doesn't make a move, do you think they can escape this murder?"

Gu Yong squinted and smiled, his gaze fell on Li Heng, who was surrounded by the center, and muttered in a low voice: "When the Li family treated you like this, you repaid him like this?"

"So what? Could it be that the Li family treats me with sincerity, so that the seat has to eat and drink well, and offer the descendants of the Li family like an offering to the gods?"

Speaking of this, Gu Qiubai's face was hideous: "At the beginning, the Li family treated you Gu Yongke more than me, why didn't you make a move?"

Gu Yong glanced at him coldly, smiled freely, and didn't say much.

Lu Sufu turned his eyes to his heart, and saw the two great monks, the swords in their hands turned upside down, and the aura was myriad, like a river upside down with the momentum of the sky.

A sword pierced the golden pill monk's vitality, and Lu Su turned around and grinned at the two.

Sect Master Gu Qiubai's face was pale, staring at the arrogant young man, and the murderous intent was raging in his eyes.

"You're looking for death!" The long-sleeved danced wildly in the wind, and the Yuanying monk stepped in front of Lu Su in one step, smiling fiercely.

Gu Yong's expression changed greatly, and it was too late to block it.

The young swordsman with good luck in his chest had bright eyes, suddenly raised his head, and asked Jian Yuanying.

Chen Sheng's face was panicked, if it was Lu Su, who had not been dispersed in the sword path before, he would not have the slightest worry, but now that Lu Su had risen to the realm but his strength had decreased, he had no chance of winning in the face of Gu Qiubai, who had quietly been among the Yuan Infant for a long time.

Immediately fighting for injury, he repelled the entangled Jindan monk with a punch, and the talisman behind Chen Sheng quickly lost his spirituality, and he mustered all his strength to step forward and poke out a sword.

The corners of Hu Qiubai's mouth were slightly upturned, his big sleeves threw out a huge force, and he pinched the fairy sword, and his eyes flashed with different colors.

The immortal sword from the Bai family shook sharply, and a touch of blush appeared on Lu Su's face, and then the long sword took off his hand, and his whole body burst out, and he struggled to stop castration, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"There's something wrong with this sword!"

Hearing this, Hu Qiubai twisted the extremely docile sword weapon and grinned: "This is the Bai family's fairy sword, do you think it will be used for you?"

The fairy sword has a spirit, and this sword weapon created for calculation is tailor-made for Lu Su, and he has made up his mind to get rid of this unique kendo immortal in the world.

Chen Shengfei stood in front of the two of them, staring at Gu Qiubai with a blank face.

"Gu Qiubai, you are so bold!" The huge sword box fell from the sky, and Huang Fucheng stood in the middle of the three of them, his voice cold.

Lu Su coughed up a mouthful of blood and said weakly, "Old thing, what are you doing?"

Huangfu Cheng turned around suddenly, looked at the young man who was oozing blood, and his eyes widened angrily: "What is Lao Tzu doing?"

"I'm here to stand up for my Sword Pavilion disciple!"

Chen Sheng touched his nose stupidly, this old guy is still so domineering.

In the face of such a fierce sword qi coercion, Gu Qiubai's complexion changed slightly, and even Gu Yong couldn't help but stand up.

With a slap in his hand, Huang Fucheng stepped forward with a cold face and poked out a sword.

"The old man doesn't bully you, he can escape from this sword, and this matter will be stopped today, if you die, I will kill the Great Luo Sect, and if you don't defeat half of your sect, the old man will seal the sword. ”