Chapter Seventy-Four: Liujia Villa

The little minion on the ground was still twitching there, still looking incredulous before he died.

Cang Yu carried the long sword on his back, with a gloomy face, and walked out - this is the case for whoever is on it, after all, it has already hit the door of the house.

Although the black fat man was seriously injured and had not recovered, he still kept up with Cang Yu's footsteps, and followed suit, like those little brothers who were carrying him, and the people around him were dumbfounded.

Outside the cottage was already a red fire, a large number of people and horses, holding torches and shouting outside, and at the front of the procession, there were two people, a thin old man and a masked man wearing a black long-distance runner. Although the thin old man stood in front of the black-robed man, Cang Yu could feel that the black-robed man's cultivation was higher than that of the thin old man.

On the way, the black fat man told Cang Yu about the situation of Liujia Villa - Liu Xiaogen, the owner of Liujia Villa, has been cultivated in the early stage of the spirit general, and now he is a lot older, and the people on the road call him Liu Laogen, as for the black-robed man, he is the one who fought with the black fat man and injured him.

Although Cang Yu was also dressed in a black robe, looking at the black-robed man who was almost dressed like himself, he suddenly felt unpleasant. Cang Yu gestured and asked the black fat man to step forward and shout.

The black fat man said knowingly: "Liu Laogen, you don't stay in your Liu Family Villa, what are you doing here?" Do you think that your territory is not big enough and you want to get some from me?"

Liu Xiaogen's beard jumped, he glanced back at the man behind him, and said, "Black fat man, just because you are still worthy of me to do it myself?" Our two families used to be innocent in the autumn, but you injured my people from Liujia Villa today, so I have to come out and tell you." ”

As soon as the black fat man heard this, he knew that Liu Xiaogen was just here to make excuses, "Don't make up some useless things, your people hurt me, and I haven't gone to you to settle the score." ”

Liu Xiaogen raised his eyebrows, compared to himself, he had already been a spirit for nearly ten years, but the black fat man had just broken through to the spirit general, and now he was injured, so he was definitely not his opponent, "Okay, then I'll open the skylight and say something bright." The rules of the road, gambling, you win, my people belong to you, I win, your people belong to me!"

When the black fat man heard this, he was taken aback - if he compares with Liu Xiaogen in his current state, he will definitely lose; if he doesn't compare, he will definitely lose face, and he is afraid that his cottage will be disheartened in the future.

"Hmph, you are a bad old man who also wants to compare with Hei Dashuai, don't you just want to bully the juniors, come on, bully me, I'm younger than Hei Dashuai. Cang Yu stood up at this time.

The black fat man looked at Cang Yu with a grateful face, if it wasn't for Cang Yu standing up, he was afraid that it would be difficult to deal with today, so he patted Cang Yu's shoulder by the way, and said to Liu Xiaogen: "This is my newly adopted little brother, I want to show it in front of me, and ask Master Liu Zhuang to give me a face, and bully casually." ”

Liu Xiaogen looked at Cang Yu's age, fifteen or sixteen years old, he couldn't see any cultivation, and thought that the black fat man casually pushed out a person to perfunctory himself, and suddenly became a little unhappy: "Black fat man, don't you play this hand with me?" It has nothing to do with you if you lose, and you still make cheap if you win, right?"

"Love is better, not better than fuck off, blind than compare. "The black fat guy isn't happy anymore - you're fucking hitting my door, and I'm going to have to save your face, right?

Cang Yu walked up directly, and as soon as the long sword came out, he pointed directly at Liu Xiaogen, "Just bully, don't save face for me." ”

Liu Xiaogen looked at Cang Yu's arrogant expression, and suddenly became a little angry: This kid doesn't know whether the sky is high and the earth is thick, or there is a lack of tendons in his head, and he was obviously pushed out by the black fat man to top the pot, and he is so ignorant.

"Hmph, I don't know how to write dead words. Liu Xiaogen didn't care how young Cang Yu was, he took out the spear inserted in the ground and attacked Cang Yu.

Cang Yu looked at Liu Xiaogen's messy marksmanship, a little sneering, and was thinking about solving it with a few swords at will, but after thinking about it, there was a martial artist in the early stage of the spirit general to accompany him to practice swords, so he couldn't just let him die. So he took out the previous sword book - "Extreme Cold Wind Sword Duel" and read it.

Liu Xiaogen suddenly felt angry, and the spear in his hand was also trembling: "You kid, this is grinding a spear in battle, see if I don't pierce your head with a shot!" A spear is like a dragon, smashing directly into the door of Cangyu's face.

Cang Yu had just finished watching the first form of the sword duel, and he watched Liu Xiaogen's spear come towards his front door, and immediately used the first form he had just learned - not really learned, but just a little bit of appearance, and the true essence could only be experienced when he practiced in the future.

"Try my move--Extreme Cold Wind Slash!" Cang Yu performed according to the move on the sword duel, but he did not use the blade of the Heavenly Wind Frost Sword to slash Liu Xiaogen's spear, but chose the wide side of the sword to slap, because Cang Yu was afraid that this sixth-order spiritual weapon would cut off the spear that did not enter the stream at once.

But even so, Liu Xiaogen's spear was still photographed with a little Venus, and if you look closely, the head of the spear has been slightly curved.

The two of you come and go, Liu Xiaogen keeps changing his marksmanship, and Cang Yu has been using the first style of sword duel; Liu Xiaogen is more and more frightened, and Cang Yu is more and more happy.

Liu Xiaogen: What kind of cultivation is this kid, he can beat me hard against me--is it a spirit general? And the sword duel he used from beginning to end is definitely the same move, why does it feel like it has increased greatly now, is it really a new learning? So what has I become, sparring partner?

Liu Xiaogen was quite this, and couldn't help but be angry, a spear dance was dazzling, but it was blocked by Cang Yu one by one, and this result made Liu Xiaogen panic when he rushed to the scene.

"Well, this first form can be cultivated to this level in a short period of time - in other words, you can die!

The black fat man's eyes lit up, and in his heart he had already made a judgment on Liu Xiaogen's fate - this old man would definitely die!

The black-robed man who was watching the battle not far away couldn't help frowning, and just wanted to make a move, but he still stopped it.

I only heard a sharp sound, Liu Xiaogen's spear was cut off by Cang Yu's sword, and the sword momentum was directly slashed at Liu Xiaogen, who couldn't dodge, from the left shoulder to the right abdomen, a bloody wound was cut out, and a puff of blood continued to gush out.

Liu Xiaogen felt the injury on his body, and immediately ran back in a panic, but the injury was too serious, where could he catch up with Cang Yu, and was pierced through the chest by Cang Yu's sword from behind, and fell to the ground and died. Cang Yu shook off the blood left on the Heavenly Wind and Frost Sword, and the sword that was originally stained with blood instantly turned into its original state, shining with cold light under the light of the torch.

"You can't escape, even if you're in your prime," Cang Yu said to Liu Xiaogen's corpse, "Well--look at the second style, Extreme Dao Cold, Wind Slash!" With that, Cang Yu took out the sword duel from his arms again, and looked through the second type of sword duel.

"Boy, this sword in your hand is good, I want it. Then I'll give you another way to live, follow me, otherwise, today will be your death!" A hoarse voice sounded, and the black-robed man said, and then waited for Cang Yu to answer.

However, Cang Yu was looking at the sword duel, how could he have the kung fu to take care of him, the black-robed man waited for a long time, and saw that Cang Yu was still there looking at the sword duel, and the look of ignoring himself couldn't help but make him angry.

"No one in your eyes, you don't choose to give you a way to live, it looks like I still need to teach you some lessons!But before you die, I'll tell you the name of the person who killed you-Xuanhuo!" The black-robed man said gloomily, "Reincarnation Technique Corpse Puppet!"

The black-robed man was on fire, his hands were sealed, and then he slapped it on the ground, and a large-scale teleportation array appeared on the ground, and then, a mouthful of peach coffins appeared in front of everyone, and when the coffin board was opened, a corpse was in it.

"Kill that kid. Xuanhuo stretched out his hand and said to the corpses, the target was Cang Yu.

The corpses in those coffins were originally closed, but with Xuanhuo's order, they opened their eyes one after another, and there was no trace of emotion in their dark green eyes, and then they all looked at Cang Yu in the direction that Xuanhuo guided.

Cang Yu had already taken a cursory look at the second type of sword, although it was only in vain, but it was still able to be used.

Cang Yu looked at the group of people who were rushing towards him, but he didn't feel a trace of the breath of the living from them, and he immediately wondered a little - what the hell is this? Could it be a corpse cultivator?

The Tianyuan Continent is vast and rich, and the cultivation methods are also strange, and all kinds of exercises emerge in endlessly, but Cang Yu doesn't care about this kind of corpse cultivation.

"Hehe, try the second form of this sword duel, Extreme Dao Cold Wind Slash!" Cang Yu said, it was the second type of sword duel, the Dao Dao cold wind was everywhere, rolling up the sand and soil in the sky, and in an instant, Cang Yu was surrounded by sword qi, and those controlled corpses couldn't get close to Cang Yu at all, and they were strangled by Cang Yu's sword qi three meters away.

Those corpses that were beaten away by Cang Yu, occasionally with good luck, were just cut off by Cang Yu's legs, but they continued to crawl towards Cang Yu without knowing the pain, and Cang Yu was disgusted when he saw it, so the sword qi he wielded became even denser. That Xuanhuo was also frightened, and he couldn't imagine that Cang Yu would also fight in a group.

If Cang Yu is like before, he only knows the swordsmanship of a single attack, then so many corpses are swarmed up, Cang Yu is estimated to be in a hurry now, as long as he is bitten by a zombie under his control, then Cang Yu's combat effectiveness will gradually decline. Looking at the zombies that had been killed by Cang Yu, Xuanhuo couldn't help but feel a little distressed, after all, they were all collected by him with hard work.

"Reincarnation Corpse Golem!" Xuanhuo summoned a group of zombies again, but the aura on these zombies is much stronger than the previous ones.

The zombies who were originally cultivated by the spirits gradually withdrew from the battlefield, burrowed into the original peachwood coffin, and gradually sank to the ground. And these new spirit zombies are much more durable than before.