Chapter 41: This Sword Ghost Crying God
When the long sword in Yu Chen's hand showed its third change, the overwhelming sword light covered all the killers around him.
It was the first time that all the killers had seen such a terrifying sword.
They really couldn't have imagined that such a terrible sword technique could come from the hands of a mortal.
The heavens are weeping, and the earth is falling
As soon as this sword came out, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and the god cried!
The name of this sword is called
"Aoxue sinks. β
Almost at the same time, all the killers had their throats cut by the long sword in Yuchen's hand.
Blood, splattered out, scattered all over the surface.
It's like a picture of hell!
"Zheng" suddenly made a piercing sound, the feather dust long sword was sheathed, and countless sword flowers suddenly disappeared without a trace in the snap of a finger, and the sky was full of gorgeous and brilliant disappeared invisibly!
The killers in the audience were instantly seconded, and the corpses were spread all over the ground.
Yuchen looked down and carefully examined everyone's wounds to see if they were dead.
If you don't die, make up for it.
Of course, Yu Chen's sword shot barely left a living mouth.
However, there was also a killer who survived.
Pit vipers.
This big demon is good at changing, and it was originally transformed into a nearby big tree, and he wanted to sneak up on Yuchen with all the other killers.
But when he saw that Chai Jiu was so powerful and was killed, he kept an eye on it, and didn't make a move immediately, planning to let the other teammates go first, and he was obscene and mixed up with an assist.
But it never expected that Yu Chen's swordsmanship would be so terrifying.
In just an instant, after a blinding sword flash, all teammates were killed.
The pit viper was stunned on the spot.
What kind of swordsmanship is this?
It trembled so much that it remained in its original form, not daring to show its original form again.
I just hope that Yuchen will leave quickly after killing people.
Unexpectedly, after Yuchen checked all the dead people, his eyes suddenly turned to its side.
"Huh, there's another fish that slipped through the net. β
After speaking, before the pit viper could react, Feather Dust flashed and pierced its seven-inch vital part with a sword.
This infant-level pit viper died of anger on the spot.
It couldn't even figure out how Yuchen found out.
It turned out that Yu Chen's eyes could observe the movement of the aura, and no matter how subtle the fluctuations, he could see it.
This pit viper used a spell to transform itself into a tree, and naturally it couldn't hide from Yuchen's eyes.
And he slew it with a sword.
Yuchen is low-key, and generally doesn't kill much, and once he kills, he will kill his mouth.
The main reason for doing this is to prevent other people's families from taking revenge, forming a chain of hatred.
After all, there are so many disciples under the Xiaoyao Sect, once they have a feud, those disciples with low cultivation will become cannon fodder, and it will be difficult for Yuchen to take care of them.
How many people were killed by the Jade Girl Sect and the Easy Girl Sect back then, it was because of hatred.
In addition, Yuchen himself has no aura and low defense, so it is impossible to guard against other people's sneak attacks all the time. In order to avoid trouble in the future, Yuchen will generally kill people and kill people, leaving no future troubles.
However, there are still a few more jobs that need to be solved.
Cang Weng and his apprentices.
Feather Dust chased after them at an extremely terrifying speed.
At this time, Cang Weng was walking with his disciples on the way back to the city.
The sound of a fight was already in his ears.
In his eyes, Yuchen is dead.
He triumphantly told his apprentices
"This Feather Dust does have some doorways, he seems to be able to perceive the essence of all moves, and then crack them. But the swordsmanship of this kind of person is only a faΓ§ade. In the real competition, self-cultivation is the most important. You have to cultivate well in the future, otherwise you will only die like him, with no place to be buried. β
The apprentices responded: "Yes, master." β
However, as soon as the words fell, suddenly a voice came from behind.
"Old fellow, why are you walking so fast?"
Cang Weng was stunned for a moment, and looked back.
Then I saw a flash of sword light.
This sword ghost crying god broke people's hearts.
Cang Weng's face was as white as death, and he had been hit by a fierce sword on his body, from head to the bottom of his feet, there was a sword mark that deeply shattered his bones.
Both arms were also cut off at the same time, and blood flowed out of the body mercilessly.
He didn't even have time to release his famous stunts and magic weapons, and he was hit hard by Yuchen's sword.
The mounts under the seat were also killed.
If it weren't for Yuchen deliberately wanting to keep him alive, Cang Weng would have already screamed for his life.
At that moment, Cang Weng's hands were all broken, one leg was completely wasted, and the ribs in his chest were all broken.
The surrounding apprentices were shocked and immediately came up to protect the master.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, an apprentice joined forces to support Cang Weng, who was constantly vomiting blood, and drove the magic weapon with qi, wanting to fly and escape.
Ordinary monks rarely know how to fly with their swords when they are on the road.
Because it consumes a lot of spiritual power, if you meet an enemy along the way, it will be bad if your spiritual power is greatly consumed.
That's why most of the time you use mounts to get around.
Edgeworth's unique skill of flying is often used when chasing for a short distance, escaping, or pretending to be forced.
But now, it's time to run for your life.
"Run! "There is only one big, big word in Cang Weng's mind at this moment.
He knew he was underestimating Feather Dust.
I couldn't have imagined that this mortal who had not cultivated would be so terrifying.
However, they had just ascended to heaven.
Behind him, there was a terrible death cry, and the cry disappeared without a trace in an instant.
These apprentices, who were not low in cultivation, were all killed before they had time to cast spells, and they didn't even have time to defend.
The six Jindan stage monks only blocked the lightning flash, and Yu Chen's person was really terrifying.
What's even more terrifying is that Cang Weng and his apprentice just flew into the air, and when they were about to fly and escape, the feather dust like a heavenly demon descending into the world, tiptoe to the ground, instantly exerted force, and the whole person shot into the sky like an arrow, standing firmly on the flying sword where Cang Weng was.
Yu Chen first slashed Cang Weng's only remaining apprentice with a sword, and then said coldly: "Old fellow, summoning the killer to assassinate me? β
Cang Weng's face was full of despair, and he shouted in horror: "Don't kill me. I'll give you money, I'll give you all my money. β
Yuchen: "I won't kill you for a while." Because I'm going to trade you for something very important. β
Cang Weng: "Something." β
Yu Chen: "Your Millennium Pavilion." β
β»β»β»
At night, in the Millennium Pavilion, Ao Zi'an was sleeping.
Suddenly, the door was kicked open, and a dark shadow flashed onto his bed, the scabbard against his throat: "Follow me." β
Aozian was kidnapped in his sleep.
He was so anxious that he shouted, "Help." There are thieves. β
He was calling for help from his guards.
But when he was taken to the lobby of the Millennium Pavilion, Ao Zi'an stopped calling for help.
Because in the lobby, the guards were lying on the ground, and those foreign aid invited from the association, the funeral boy, and the red flame boy, were all lying on the ground.
They all seemed to have been knocked unconscious.
Ao Zi'an understood now, no one came to save him.
At this time, the moonlight shone through the window and into the lobby.
Ao Zi'an finally saw the appearance of the kidnapper
"Yuchen, is that you, what do you want to do?"
Yu Chen said coldly: "You broke the rules of the guild and even invited a killer, but fortunately, no one from my disciples of the Easy Sect was injured." Otherwise, I will make your thousand-year-old pavilion bleed. β
Ao Zi'an knew that Cang Weng's side must have failed, and although he was desperate in his heart, he was also calm: "What about Cang Weng?"
Yu Chen pointed to the black shadow kneeling on the side: "Over there." β
Ao Zi'an smiled bitterly: "We lost this time, and we lost completely." If I say, I don't agree with this assassination. I even wanted to give you a message, but Cang Weng put me under house arrest. Would you believe that?"
Yuchen: "I believe in you. β
Ao Zi'an was stunned for a moment: "What?"
He thought that he and Yuchen were mortal enemies, and he couldn't believe in himself.
Yu Chen: "Before I came, I had already gotten the truth from the mouth of this old fellow. β
Aozian breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you for believing in me." β
Yuchen: "However, this incident has broken the rules of the industry, and you must pay the price. β
Ao Zi'an asked helplessly: "What do you want? Kill me?"
Feather Dust: "The Millennium Pavilion and the ambergris liquid in the Millennium Pavilion." β
Ao Zi'an frowned, and said very arrogantly: "Hehe, it's impossible." I'm a loser, but I'm not defeated to this extent. The descendants of the proud family would rather die than sell their ancestral property. You might as well kill me. β
This loser is quite backbone.