Chapter 62: The Sword Technique of the Turning Sun
The monks near Shuilin Street have gathered one after another.
The reputation of the Eight Heroes of Demon Killing is very loud, and they often hunt demons in various urban areas of the state city. Of course, with the strength of eight people, it is just to catch some little demons who can't make the climate, and when you meet a big demon, you still have to flee for your life first.
"Demon Killing Array, today's scene is worth watching!"
"Whose child is that, who is actually in the company of the demon! When did the monks of our state city also hook up with the demon?"
"Haha, everyone is good and bad, let alone a demon! Huaxia is also a demon, and many people in our state city have been taken care of by her. ”
"Yes, yes, there are also wind chimes, it is rumored that the cat of the elder of the Jade Mansion has cultivated to become refined, she is just a demon! If it weren't for her, Linzhou Prefecture would definitely be full of demons. ”
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The nearby spectators were chattering and discussing, and some idlers were not afraid of the matter, shouting loudly for them to fight to the death.
"Why are you Demon Slaying Sect so brainless?" Yan Zhen was very helpless, he did not resist in his heart to kill demons and demons, and even practiced it, and he had killed hundreds of demons so far. However, this does not mean that he allows others to bully Ly.
Even if one day, the whole world is the enemy, he will fight for her to the end.
"Brother Dao, the demon is unpredictable, it's better not to leave hidden dangers!" The man's back was straight, full of righteousness.
"Oh, let's make a bet, if you can break through my defenses with a stick of incense, I'll allow you to do it. Otherwise, you retreat. Yan Zhen glanced at a few people and smiled slightly.
"It's up to you?" a woman in the Demon Slaying Array sneered.
"That's right, it's just me!" Yan Zhen took Lin Yi's hand, and the sword qi sprayed like mist, forming a half-spherical light shield, protecting the two of them.
The Eight Masters of Demon Killing besieged the sword cover, and the means were frequent, and the talismans, spells, hidden weapons, and blades attacked the two of them one after another, but unfortunately they couldn't break through the defense of the swallow mark for a long time.
Inside the sword cover, Lin Yimei's eyes were shining, and she looked up and down curiously, "Xiao Yi, your defensive swordsmanship is very good, what's your name?"
"I haven't named it yet! This is the last time I was attacked by Ben Hu, and I inadvertently used a defensive sword technique when I was dying and dying. Yan Zhen looked at the angry eight people outside the sword cover, and gloated, "In addition to defense, this sword technique also has the ability to absorb and rebound. When it encounters a powerful attack, it will bounce, and normal attacks will be absorbed. If it is Zhou Tian Xingchen who has evolved completely, he can unload the power of most of his moves, and he is as slippery as a loach. ”
"Then it's called the Turning Sun Sword Technique. Turn the day back and turn the tide. Lin Yiwan smiled, he could realize the swordsmanship between life and death, and Yan Zhen was already able to take charge of himself.
A stick of incense time flies in a blink of an eye.
Outside the sword cover, the Eight Heroes of Demon Slaying had already collapsed to the ground tiredly, and they had exhausted their means but could not break through the defense of the Yan Trace.
"Fellow Dao brothers, let it go!" Yan Zhen arched his hand to the eight and led Lin Yi past them.
Suddenly, a figure pounced.
The figure bared its teeth and danced its claws, rushed to the two of them and dug out his heart, and smashed it with a "poof".
Yan Trace's Natal Flying Sword automatically turned on the defense protector, and the sword aura was hazy, evolving Zhou Tian, and the blood stain was flying.
"Ah, this blood is poisonous!"
"What was that just now, where did the youkai come from?"
"Look, the bodies of those who were splattered with blood are starting to rot. Run, get out of here!"
The streets were filled with exclamations, and people scrambled to flee the scene. Shuilin Street suddenly became a miasma, and there was a mess.
Yan Scar withdrew his defense and withdrew his Natal Flying Sword. He came to the Demon Slayer Eight Heroes, three of whom were contaminated with poisonous blood. The other five were eyeing him and were full of hatred.
"It's all because of you, you die!" the woman who spoke not long ago picked up the sword thrown on the ground and swung it at Yan Zhen.
Yan Scar easily avoided it and kicked on her ass, making her gnaw on dog shit.
What is it? What does it have to do with him?
At the moment of life and death, of course, it is important to protect his own life first, and he is not familiar with the Demon Killer Bajie, is he still obliged to save them or block harm for them?
"I suggest that you three cut off your limbs to save your lives, and you will be indefinite!" Yan Zhen glanced at the three of them, and simply ran away.
There's nothing to talk about with a bunch of crazy people! It's a waste of tongue to talk too much.
"You, don't run, return my brother's life!" Another man chased after him like crazy, but unfortunately his speed was too poor, he only ran five or six steps, and he could no longer see Yan Zhen and Lin Yi.
Several people gathered around the three of them and cried until the three were killed, and they did not make substantial treatment.
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Jade Building, after Yan Zhen came, he directly asked for a table of dishes. He also specially invited the lord of Xiang County to dine together, and told him what had just happened on Shuilin Street.
"As far as I know, the Demon Slaying Sect is a group of crazy people who kill demons. If you provoke them this time, you will definitely be in trouble in the future. The lord of Xiangjun frowned slightly, and spoke eloquently.
"I'm not looking for you to find a solution! Xiangxiang, we are just a friend of you in the state city. If you don't save me, I'll have to destroy the Demon Slaying Sect, and save them from annoying me. "I didn't want to deal with them, but they have to be unforgiving, like scoundrels and hooligans, so they have to pester us." As a result, their own strength is poor, and they can't stop the danger, but they still blame me. ”
"Do you have the strength to destroy the Demon Killing Sect?" said the Xiang County Lord with a chuckle and asked tentatively.
"As long as I can entangle that old sect master, it should be about the same! But killing them won't do me any good, but it will make Lin Yi insulted. If you don't go to the end of the mountain, you can still say it. Yan Zhen picked up a chicken leg and put it on the dinner plate, and said seriously, "As long as you can help, I can help you bear part of the military expenses of the army defending the city in the future." ”
"How much?" The beautiful eyes of the county lord of Xiangjun circulated, and the news she got from various channels showed that Yan Zhen was a little local tyrant. The Yan Mansion where he lives now is the mansion of the former state pastor, and if it weren't for the unusable spiritual spring there, her father would not have built a new mansion back then.
"Is one spirit stone a month okay?" Yan Zhen hesitated for a moment, anyway, as long as it was within three spirit stones. According to the conversion standard of the Dushang Auction House, a spirit stone is worth one million taels of silver. That's the equivalent of the price of four Jade Towers.
Of course, the Jade Building has a special meaning for Linzhou.
The lord of Xiang County didn't look at Yan Zhen's young and powerful face, so he wouldn't sell it to him.
"Are you sure?" said the Xiang County Lord's face was suspicious.
Monks generally don't use spirit stones to mix with mundane things, after all, this kind of cultivation resources is not cabbage, and its cherishing degree can be dozens of times more precious than agate and jade.
"Or two pieces?" Yan Zhen swallowed the chicken thigh, his face bitter, "Three pieces at most, I can't afford more." Three million taels of silver a month should be enough to feed an army of tens of thousands of people, right? They can eat two pigs a day. ”
The Xiangjun Lord blushed, knowing that he would be wrong, and he was also a little embarrassed, "Half a year is enough for a spirit stone, and they are not monks, so they can't use so many cultivation resources." ”
"Oh, that's still one spirit stone per month!" Yan Zhen took out one hundred and twenty spirit stones and put them on the table, "I will give you ten years of military expenses in advance, and there is no doubt that Linzhou will rise and form a powerful army." ”
"This, this ......" Lord Xiang couldn't hold her tongue for a long time, she had been cultivating for more than ten years, and she had never seen so many spirit stones!