"Family heirloom sword, is it very powerful?" Liu Yanchang could faintly feel the power contained in that sword light, and a mighty aura rushed into the sky, like a frightening wing, practicing across the river.

"If the rumors are true, this sword should be named Meteor, and it is the handiwork of Xue Candle, a swordsmith hundreds of years ago. It was forged with the strange iron of the extraterrestrial meteor, and it took ten years to take shape. Because this sword is made of very special material and is not made of extraordinary iron, it is a sword used by practitioners. The aura on the sword body is afraid that it has also gone through countless years to condense, it is a kind of excellent magic weapon, and the pure spirit qi contained in it is even more innate restraint for demons and ghosts. ”

"In this way, isn't Cui Wan'er in danger?" Liu Yanchang couldn't help but be shocked when he heard his introduction.

"It's all to blame for the old decay and negligence, I didn't expect that there would be such a famous sword in this barren mountain and remote wilderness, it's really ashamed. Cui Wan'er and I are both spirits, and we don't dare to take the edge of the Falling Star Sword, and now we can only rely on Gongzi to take the sword. ”

Liao Huai'an's face was also earthy, and his face was full of guilt. He did hear from the spirits in the Micang Mountain that there was a famous sword in the Zhao Mansion in Qingxi Town that could kill demons and demons, but he only took it as a joke and didn't take it to heart.

But because of such a small negligence, it is very likely that the chess will be one step short and the whole game will be lost. The mighty sword qi contained in the Meteorite Sword, I'm afraid that even the Ghost King can't resist it, if Cui Wan'er is accidentally injured by the sword, I'm afraid she will have to worry about her life!

"You take advantage of the chaos in the Zhao Mansion now, quickly take my sister to escape, and I will go and rescue Cui Wan'er now!" The sword light flashed, and I only heard an exclamation in the room, which was Cui Wan'er's voice. Liu Yanchang was a little relieved, even if the injury would not be fatal, so there would be a chance to remedy.

Liao Huai'an didn't hesitate, and prepared to leave the place of right and wrong: "That son be careful, the old man will take care of Sister Ling first!"

"Brother, what else do you have to do?" Liu Qiaoyun was confused, a little confused, and couldn't understand what the two were talking about. But all the nurses in the courtyard have been woken up, the situation is very critical, why shouldn't they stay in this dangerous place!

"I still have something to do, you just follow this old Liao, and he will help you escape from the Zhao Mansion." The situation was urgent, Liu Yanchang didn't have time to talk nonsense, just persuaded Liu Qiaoyun, and rushed to Zhao Yuanwai's bedroom.

As soon as he broke into the door, he saw a neatly dressed fat man sitting at the head of the bed, holding a sword in his hand, pointing directly at Cui Wan'er. Obviously, he slept in his clothes, and he had been prepared for a long time, just waiting for Cui Wan'er to throw herself into the net.

And Cui Wan'er glared at Zhao Yuanwai with a resentful expression, her left hand stroked her right arm, and a trace of black ghost qi overflowed from the wound. This ghost qi is equivalent to the essence blood of cultivators, and it is where the essence of their Taoism is located, and if it overflows and scatters, it is equivalent to destroying Taoism.

Especially the gods and ghosts, they belong to the spiritual body, unlike humans and goblins, and have physical support. Once the Dao is completely destroyed, it means that their gods and ghosts are no longer in their bodies, and they can only scatter their souls, and they can't even reincarnate and re-enter the six realms of reincarnation.

"Liu Gongzi, why are you here!" Cui Wan'er thought that it would be someone from the Zhao Mansion who opened the door at the beginning, but she didn't expect that it would be Liu Yanchang who came in, and she was suddenly overjoyed, and her frowning brows also stretched a lot.

"You made such a big fuss, can I not come?" Liu Yanchang pulled Cui Wan'er closer, only to see that a four or five inch long hole was cut on her white left arm, and ordinary ghosts were injured, but with a turn of ghost qi, the wound could be sealed. However, the sword aura of the Falling Star Sword was extraordinary, and after she was busy for a long time, not only did the wound not improve, but it was still overflowing the ghost qi, making her weaker and weaker.

Fortunately, Zhao Yuanwai was only a mortal, except for the first time when he pretended to be asleep and injured Cui Wan'er in a sneak attack, the remaining swords did not touch her at all. Otherwise, Zhao Yuanwai is a little more powerful, and Cui Wan'er is afraid that she will have been killed a long time ago.

"Who are you?" Zhao Yuanwai saw Liu Yanchang swaggering into the door, and he didn't seem to be very afraid of the Meteorite Sword in his hand, and suddenly had a bad feeling, and shouted with a little horror.

"What kind of person? You designed to arrest my sister, and you still don't know who I am?" Liu Yanchang swept his eyes and sneered. Looking at Zhao Yuanwai with unkind eyes, he approached the head of the bed step by step, although this picture seems to be a bit inappropriate for children, but Liu Yanchang doesn't have so much thought about a big fat pig.

"It turned out to be you, a little scholar dared to break into the master's bedroom, it was really looking for death!" Zhao Yuanwai stabbed the Meteorite Sword forward, although the speed and strength were not great, but the name of this sword was outside, Liu Yanchang did not dare to take it hard, so he could only dodge sideways and reach out to grab his wrist.

Zhao Yuanwai's body was too fat to react, and he was locked by Liu Yanchang's wrist in one move. Everyone knows that the strength of the sword is the strength of the wrist, and the flick and the stab are all between the square inches of the wrist.

The wrist is locked, like a poisonous snake being restrained by a person for seven inches, and no matter how great his ability is, he can't use it.

Liu Yanchang succeeded in one move, and he was not ready to let the tiger return to the mountain, so he squeezed it hard in his hand. Zhao Yuanwai only heard a slight crisp sound of the wrist bone "click", followed by a sharp pain, and he almost fainted in pain.

He no longer believes in the rumors that the scholar has no power to bind the chicken, which is the power to bind the chicken, I am afraid that he even has the power to bind the ox, otherwise how can he crush his bones at once?

Cold sweat rolled down his forehead like soybeans, and the Meteorite Sword in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang".

Liu Yanchang dragged Zhao Yuanwai off the bed, stepped on his feet, and picked up the Falling Star Sword with his right hand. The so-called treasure sword is given to the martyrs, and the famous horses are matched with heroes, so the spirit sword is full of brilliance, but ordinary people can't see it at all, which is tantamount to a jewel covered in dust.

Especially in the hands of people like Zhao Yuanwai, helping him to do a lot of evil, it is even more indignant to sigh, because the sword is not worth it!

"Please, please spare me, I won't provoke your sister again!" Zhao Yuanwai lay on the ground like a fat pig, feeling the cold edge of the sword close to his neck, and suddenly frightened the three souls out of the body and seven spirits returned to the sky.

"I don't want to provoke it now, I'm afraid it's too late!Wan'er, what do you say to deal with it?" Liu Yanchang played with the Meteorite Sword, and the blade of the sword roared in a low voice, like a dragon's groan. Take a closer look, the silver sword body is carved with dense scales and fine lines, and the hilt of the sword is very well decorated with dragons and phoenixes. Holding the Meteorite Sword tightly, he felt a force unconsciously penetrate his body, directly immersed in the sword body, and then a pure aura erupted from the sword body, condensing a white spiritual light, almost making people unable to look directly.

Good sword, good sword, really like a meteorite in the sky, fireflies and bright moons, obscure as stars!

"Childe, I want to kill him, blood debt and blood repayment!" The Falling Star Sword was put into the scabbard by Liu Yanchang, and Cui Wan'er immediately felt that the pressure was greatly reduced, but the eyes that looked at Zhao Yuanwai were even more angry.

"Then slaughter it, if you don't want to do it yourself, then I'll do it!" Liu Yanchang's words were cold, he had already killed one person before, and now he was murderous, it was not his nature to kill. It's just that he is a human being in two lives, and he deeply understands a truth, that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to himself.

Liu Yanchang is sure that if he doesn't kill him tonight to eliminate future troubles, he will have no peace tomorrow!

A cold ghost qi poured into the Baihui acupoint above his head, and Zhao Yuanwai only felt that his brain seemed to be frozen, and the cold and piercing pain gradually hit his whole body. His body stiffened a little and consciousness disappeared little by little, but no one knew if he would regret his actions.