Chapter Eighty-Three: Transforming into a Murder Sword!
Although Jingyun was a little inexperienced at the beginning, when she gradually found her state, she was getting more and more satisfied.
The sword in his hand is extraordinary, and his own realm is even more powerful than this old way, and it is only a matter of time before he wants to take down the other party.
But Wang Sheng frowned secretly as he watched from the sidelines.
The experience of this demon road is far from being comparable to that of his uncle, at this time, this demon road seems to have fallen into a disadvantage, but in fact there is still room for it, and his eyes are still a little wary of Wang Sheng.
Next, as long as this old Taoist threatens the young girl in the bed, or makes some strange moves, his uncle will soon fall into passivity.
Sure enough, the short sword in the hand of Jingyun Dao Chang quickly drew a spell, and a golden character basket appeared out of thin air, pressing down on the old Dao.
The corner of this demon Dao's mouth sneered for a half, and he opened his mouth to spew out black gas like ink, and he actually broke the golden talisman in the blink of an eye, and made a claw with his left hand, and shot a few cold palm shadows at Jingyun.
Jingyun Dao Leader subconsciously dodged to the side, and at this time he had to put down his attack;
Lao Dao's eyes were full of viciousness, and his right hand grabbed directly at the young girl who was sleeping in the big bed, but he was about to pounce when he heard a slight whistling sound from the side.
Although this man is no longer known to be old, he is still alert enough.
As if Lingnian sensed the threat on the side, the Yin Cold True Yuan in the Demon Dao body surged, and the body was frozen for a moment, and then directly turned back.
Hearing a bang, three holes exploded at the head of the bed!
A strand of gray hair floated upward, and a trace of black blood shot out on this old man's cheek!
Before this old Dao could stop his figure, he glared angrily in the direction where the sword qi was shooting, but his face changed.
He saw that the young sword cultivator who had seriously injured his waste apprentice was swinging his sword and spilling Dao sword qi on himself!
"Boy, you dare!"
With a slightly fierce shout, this old Dao figure was hit by more than ten sword qi in a blink of an eye.
Although the demon dao barely used the True Yuan to prop up a layer of the 'True Yuan Shield', he was still injured by the sword qi, and there were seven or eight more shallow wounds on his body, and his body was also sent flying out, and he slammed into the wall backwards.
"Uncle Shi, you don't have to be merciful to suppress people with force!"
Wang Sheng reminded him, and the Jingyun Dao Chief, who was shocked by Wang Sheng's sword qi on the side, finally came back to his senses, and the short sword in his hand contained her amazing cultivation, and slashed diagonally at the old road.
This sword is powerful, but the speed and accuracy are far from enough.
This old Dao bounced up from the wall like desperately, and pounced directly at Wang Sheng, and Jingyun's sword slashed, and the wall was directly cut through, but it failed to hurt this old Dao in the slightest.
Wang Sheng just saw the intention of this old way at a glance, and the other party just wanted to feint against him and then flee.
At the moment, stepping on the seven stars, Wen Yuanjian was on the defensive, and in the narrow area behind the wall and the door, he pointed out the Dao sword shadow and swooped down on this old Dao figure.
Jingyun hurriedly chased after him, and his eyes finally showed a bit of ruthlessness.
"Little thief, you are looking for death!"
Lao Dao scolded Wang Sheng angrily, the palm shadow flew over, a pair of fleshy palms turned blue, and Wang Sheng's sword shadow was taken down with his bare hands, and a cold aura surged towards Wang Sheng.
Wang Sheng only snorted coldly, his face was still extremely calm, he took two steps back, the long sword that was originally sharp suddenly slowed down, and the tip of the sword drew a picture of yin and yang and double fish, and with a push of his left hand, this cold breath turned into wisps of warm wind, and rushed towards the other party.
The sword intent suddenly changed, turning from Beidou into Liangyi, although it was impossible to unify the two sword intents, and the connection was somewhat imperfect, but at this time it was enough to block this demon Dao body.
In just a few seconds, there was no way out of the old road, but on the side was the wide open door of the next bedroom
Jingyun pounced from behind, and the sword light was cold, and he was already going to take the life of this demon.
This old Taoist gritted his back molars, knowing that today was a desperate situation, and the two Daomen monks who suddenly came out of nowhere alone were enough for him to drink a pot, not to mention that at this time, one defense and one attack, were making a gesture to take his old life!
Before the vitality of heaven and earth was restored, he relied on his own inheritance of evil law to commit a lot of crimes, and I don't know how many women have ruined him for decades, and achieved his evil deeds.
After the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was restored, his evil skills advanced by leaps and bounds, and his decades of 'accumulation' quickly turned into a strong cultivation.
In terms of true yuan, he has not lost to the Void Dan Realm monks;
In terms of spiritual thoughts, he has even surpassed the late stage of the gestation realm!
But there is a fatal flaw in his own exercises, he has to store yang and capture yin, and if he wants to break through the Void Dan realm, he needs to find the power of pure yin in women.
And the pure yin body is rare, and whether or not you can meet the pure yin body of the perfect body can only depend on chance.
If he had already achieved the Void Dan Realm, how could he have such a dilemma today, being so humiliated by this little sword cultivator!
The demon Dao scolded wildly in his heart, and he was already planning to fight hard, and a mark of ice blue flame flashed on his forehead!
An extremely strong spiritual thought poured out of his forehead, turning into the phantom of spears one after another, shooting towards Wang Sheng and Jingyun Dao Chief!
Wang Sheng was shocked in his heart, and the cold hairs on his body stood up, and the cold and vicious thoughts mixed with spiritual thoughts made him gasp.
At that moment, he seemed to hear someone shouting in his ear:
'I will destroy your whole house, kill your whole family, and humiliate your daughters to death!'
Originally, this old Dao's spiritual thought offensive was to hurt the monk's Dao heart, making the sword cultivator in front of him fearful, and giving himself a chance to escape from the door.
Dao Xin shook suddenly, but Wang Sheng's flood was not afraid, and the thoughts he raised were not dodging.
On the contrary, Wang Sheng's heart appeared with the figures of his mother and his own senior sister, and the vicious thoughts contained in this demonic spiritual thought echoed in his heart, his eyes were round, and there were a few more bloodshots in it.
At this moment, how can his Clear Dao Heart be maintained!
If you can't protect them by cultivating your own Dao and sword, what's the point of doing it again!
Wang Sheng not only didn't give an inch at this moment, but the Wen Yuan Sword in his hand trembled, and the two sword intents in his body burst out!
This kind of change is just between lightning and flint, and the demon Dao who is bursting out of spiritual thoughts faintly heard two sword sounds, only to feel that there is not a figure in front of him, but a long sword erected!
Jianyun Beidou hides two instruments!
The invisible sword swept, and all the spear phantoms were cut off, and then a flash of sword light erupted from Wang Sheng's forehead, forcing this old Taoist forehead!
Spiritual Fighting!
Forced by this old way, Wang Sheng actually showed the Dao method of hurting people with spiritual thoughts, and at this time he had already touched the threshold of the 'sword momentum'!
Lao Dao's figure immediately crashed to the side, but he was able to avoid Wang Sheng's spiritual counterattack and rushed to the next bedroom where his apprentice fell.
He scooped up his beloved apprentice on the ground and threw it out of the door like a rag sack, and the old man looked up at Wang Sheng, his eyes full of horror.
This sword cultivator is young, but he has just entered the realm of fetal cultivation, how can he be so difficult?
Although he didn't want to admit it, the demon path was a little afraid at the moment.
Although Wang Sheng's murderous heart was strong, he only knocked the young evil cultivator who had passed out with one palm, and his eyes were locked on this old Dao.
Jingyun Dao Commander rushed to the side, but he was not as fast as Wang Sheng's hand!
Zhenyuan erupted, his figure was like electricity, and at this moment he was the sword of killing!
The old man was distracted, and when he saw Wang Shengshen pounce on him with a sharp sword intent, he didn't dare to take it hard at this time, and his body retreated sharply to the window.
This person is also a ruthless corner in the end, smashing the thick window with one palm, and a strong wind is coming from outside!
He glared at Wang Sheng fiercely, and urged more than a dozen claw shadows in a row, turning directly towards the window;
But as soon as he turned out of the window, a black shadow chased after him, and he rushed out of the window without hesitation, holding the curtain with his left hand, and his figure fell straight down!
Completely ignoring the fact that this is the eighteenth floor, more than sixty meters from the ground!
Naturally, it was Wang Sheng who rushed out!
The demon road is not dead, he is uneasy, and he will kill this demon today!
"Fei Yu!" Jing Yundao let out a long sigh, rushed forward but was half a moment late, the curtain had been torn by Wang Sheng, she could only rush to the window and look down.
Wang Sheng's body was parallel to the ground, and his legs were still running on the walls and windows of high-rise buildings!
The old man fell face down, ready to use the True Yuan to slow down, and if he dared to jump down, he would naturally be sure to escape with his life, and at most suffer some minor injuries.
But in just one or two seconds, he suddenly heard a whistling sound behind him, and the old man looked shocked, and he couldn't help but stare at his eyes when he turned his head.
Sword through the sky!
Wen Yuan's sword came out of his hand, with Wang Sheng's murderous intent, with Wang Sheng's full of true yuan injected into the sword, with the seven big stars, with the momentum of the two instruments......
Like a brilliant match, from top to bottom, through two windows, penetrating into the back of this old road!
"You ......"
The wind was too urgent, and the blood light was too urgent, and the demon words were directly drowned.
Wang Sheng waved his palm downwards violently, and Zhenyuan gushed down regardless of the loss, his legs kept rubbing against the wall, and the speed of his fall decreased again and again!
But it seems that it is already too late!
An upward pulling force acted on Wang Sheng's shoulder, weakening Wang Sheng's downward rush a little, but it had little effect, and Wang Sheng's eyes were still not half flustered.
His feet, which had been walking around the wall, burst out with a burst of force, and he kicked violently with all his might, and a second before he hit the ground, his figure finally rushed upwards diagonally!
But when he heard two soft clicks, two sharp pains in his ankles came, but Wang Sheng didn't hum, Zhenyuan ran through his whole body, and his body slowly fell at a height of more than ten meters.
I didn't dare to stand on my feet when I landed, so I simply knelt on the asphalt of the parking lot, looking at the old road in front of me, which had fallen into the mud, and Wen Yuanjian, who only had half of the sword body left.
This sword, which has followed Wang Sheng for a short time, but has helped Wang Sheng fight evil ghosts and evil cultivators, is already broken at this moment......
"I'm sorry. ”
Wang Sheng's lips squirmed, his gaze crossed a little guilt, and he took Wen Yuan's sword and held it in his hand.
With a pain in his forehead, Wang Sheng only felt weak, knowing that this was because his spiritual thoughts were too depleted, and he had been hit hard when he fought against this demon Dao before.
His figure was shaky, grasping the hilt of Wen Yuan's sword and falling backwards, a figure falling from above, hugging Wang Sheng in time.
"Feiyu, what's wrong with you?"
Before he fell unconscious, the thoughts that arose in Wang Sheng's heart were like this......
Uncle Jingyun not only has too little experience with the enemy, but also has a little bit of insufficient state of mind cultivation, so why is he in a hurry to instill true yuan into his body, we are not cultivating the same exercises, eldest sister......
"Wang Sheng!"
"Wang Dao Chief!"
On the side, Da Niu hurriedly rushed over with a few armed policemen, and Shen Qianlin was even more frightened.