Chapter 112: Instant!

I don't know who shouted "Ghost", and the rest of the bandits saw that their leader was beheaded off by the strange man in front of him with a sword like this, and the blood on his body was sucked dry. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After the withered yellow ancient sword in the hand of the honest man sucked some blood, his eyes became more and more red, and he saw that the corners of his mouth were grinning again, and he said honestly: "I can't go, the blood is not enough." ”

Accompanied by his voice, the withered yellow ancient sword in his hand shook the sky again, and he saw that the man's feet had just left the ground, and he stood still again, and the whole action did not exceed an instant, if it were not for the people with unearthly eyesight, he would not have found out that he had actually walked around and returned just now.

The buzzing sound of the withered yellow ancient sword stopped, and the bandits who had just turned around and wanted to escape were all without exception, their heads were instantly separated from their bodies, and after the corpse fell to the ground, all the blood flowed out of the severed neck, and after gathering together, it flowed together to the tip of the withered yellow ancient sword, and was swallowed by the ancient sword.

The smile on the honest man's face became more and more strange, and his body fluctuated slightly with the trembling of the sword.

The movement of the bandits just now was not small, and there was a sword roar that shook the sky, and the entire inn's detention brigade was noisy, and after some boring people who liked to watch the excitement walked out of the room, they saw headless corpses all over the place, and strange men who were feeding swords with blood and giggling there.

The three monks from Wuchan Temple were quite calm, and the other ordinary people were stunned for a moment, and suddenly shouted "Murder"!

Then, the whole inn was in chaos, the people in the rivers and lakes were holding all kinds of weapons, looking at the man who was still feeding the sword with blood with a cautious expression, and the ordinary people were panicked, wanting to escape but not knowing where to flee, they were extremely conflicted and at a loss for a while.

The proprietress walked out of her room, saw the bloody scene in the corridor, and couldn't help frowning, only to see her hands on her waist, but without much fear, she pointed to the strange man and said: "Can't you let the old lady sleep well? If the old lady doesn't sleep well and has wrinkles, believe it or not, the old lady chopped you into meat sauce and dumplings to eat?"

When the man heard this, he raised his head and saw the proprietress with her hands on her hips, her original scarlet eyes were a little clearer, only to see him nod innocently, and his mouth trembled for a long time before he said vaguely: "Sister, run away." ”

The proprietress suddenly narrowed her eyes when she heard this, a gloomy expression appeared on her face, and she said in a low voice: "After all, can't it be suppressed?"

At this time, the other detainees seemed to have found the last straw before drowning, and seeing that the proprietress was not afraid of this indiscriminate murderous demon, they hurriedly ran towards the proprietress and said as they ran: "Boss, what the hell is going on? We are here to live in the hotel, not to send him to death, if you don't solve this person, don't want to take one from us in the future!"

Seeing that this group of timid men who were not as good as a woman of their own shouted and drank six, the corner of the proprietress twitched, sneered, and said: "Okay, if you don't take it, you won't take it, you can walk away alive today, even if I have done good deeds." ”

Seeing that the proprietress was not speaking in a good tone, the group of people rolled their eyes, turned around and saw that the sword in the hand of the strange strong man had sucked the blood on the ground clean, and was smiling at themselves and others, which made them seem to have a cold breath rising from the soles of their feet, and the blood all over their bodies was coagulated. They hurriedly laughed and said: "Boss, aren't we talking to you angrily! Your prime minister can hold the boat in his belly, but don't worry about us, we came to live with you because we took a fancy to the reputation of the boss's wife." ”

The proprietress is really not a big-bellied woman, she still sneered when she heard the words, and said disdainfully: "Pat your conscience before speaking, if you dare to pat your conscience and say that I don't have any other thoughts about living in this store, the old lady is dead today, and I will keep you safe, but if you dare to speak, believe it or not, the old lady will be the first to break your neck?"

When the man saw the proprietress staring, he seemed to think of the legend of a female devil in the desert, and then looked at the proprietress with a look of awe and awe, and was scolded for a bloody dog, but he didn't even dare to breathe.

When the proprietress saw his cowardice, her face suddenly showed an impatient look, only to see her wave her hand, and said: "Hurry up now, it's luck to escape, don't blame the old lady if you can't escape, the road is your own choice, greed is also your own choice, whether you can survive or not depends on your ability." ”

These people looked at each other, and saw that the strong man had raised the tip of his sword, pointed at the proprietress and pointed at them, a kind of trembling from the bottom of their hearts suddenly rose, they didn't have time to think about it, and instantly scattered birds and beasts, scrambling with each other to escape, but before they got down to the second floor, they saw the honest man's feet move, and he didn't even see his movements clearly, and saw him appear directly at the position of the staircase.

The honest man grinned again, saliva drip dripped down the corners of his mouth, but his eyes became even more scarlet.

"You can't go, no one can go, blood, blood is far from enough. ”

As he spoke, with a wave of the withered yellow ancient sword, a kind of sword qi that made people feel palpitations suddenly came out, and the sword blade pointed out, everything was destroyed, and some people who wanted to jump off the building and escape were directly cut into pieces of flesh by the sword qi in mid-air, and the blood was dragged into the ancient sword from the air.

The ancient sword buzzed, and even some ordinary people who didn't understand the sword seemed to hear the excitement of the ancient sword, which made them can't help but be horrified in their hearts, could this sword also become a refinement?

In fact, how do they know, people are not demons, the sword is the culprit, Zhu Chenhuan stood in the distance and watched, and saw the key to this sword at a glance, no wonder he couldn't find the source of the demonic qi after coming to the inn, it turned out that the demonic sword was imprisoned in the sheath.

The sword name is instantaneous, and it is one of the most prestigious magic swords in Dongsheng Shenzhou. Three hundred years ago, Dongsheng Shenzhou suddenly had a demon head rise strongly, and killed hundreds of people in the Buddhist sect who subdued demons and eliminated demons in a row, causing the Buddha world to be angry, led by a Buddhist Venerable, led the eighteen Arhats to go east out of the Lingshan Mountain, and formed a large array of Buddhism to destroy demons, so that this demon was completely destroyed, and its soul was shattered, so that it was completely annihilated in the ten thousand worlds, and it could not be reborn forever. Therefore, people in Buddhism seem to be compassionate and transcendent to sentient beings, but they really do not touch its bottom line and interests, and once they touch the bottom line, they are even more terrifying than the demons.

But although the devil is dead, the magic sword is nowhere to be found in an instant, for three hundred years, the Buddha world has been looking for this spiritual sword that is said to be about to reach the heavenly level, but who knows that three hundred years have passed, there is still no gain, Zhu Chenhuan was still serving as the messenger of the Buddhist Pure Altar three hundred years ago, and he is also familiar with this matter, so when he saw the honest man making the sword, he knew that it was the magic sword that was stained with the blood of hundreds of Buddhist masters-instant!

Seeing that the honest man who was controlled by the magic sword was killing people wantonly, Zhu Chenhuan was not ready to make a move, one is just as the proprietress said, few people here are clean in their hands, since they want to come to seize the treasure, they must have the consciousness of death, and the other is that Zhu Chenhuan is a little incomprehensible to the proprietress and the three monks and two scholars who have been watching coldly.

These people all have strong vitality fluctuations in their bodies, but under Zhu Chenhuan's initial perception, he can't see the strength of several people clearly, and there are Buddhist masters here, even if they kill demons, they can't take their turn to make a move.

Sure enough, after the magic sword in the hands of the honest man harvested the lives of several people, the three people of Wuchan Temple finally made a move.

I saw the old monk Huitong shouting a bad obstacle, and the other two monks Zhijue and Zhijian stepped up the ladder, Zhijue held a demon-descending stick, and Zhijian held a wooden sword.

The honest man still had that honest smile on his face, and when he saw the two monks smashing with sticks and wooden swords, he didn't dodge or dodge, and with a wave of the magic sword in his hand, the sword qi swayed up, and the demonic qi soared into the sky, and the pitch-black demonic qi mixed with the unstoppable sword qi invaded horizontally towards the two monks of the Wuzen Temple.

Zhijue was on the right side of Zhijian, and when he saw the sword qi mixed with demonic qi coming from the left side, he had an uncontrollable smile on his face: "Zhijian, old rules, you block me from killing." ”

Zhijian pursed his lips, but his movements did not lag behind, only to see his wooden sword withdrawn, silently reciting the Buddhist Bible in his mouth, his whole body was covered with warm Buddha light, and at the same time, his hands were covered with golden light, pointing the sword forward, and the wooden sword was also shrouded in Buddha light.

"If the great sun comes, all laws will be one, the sword will kill the demon, and help you return to Huangquan!"

The sword mouth chanted out the Buddhist mantra that was different from the ordinary monks, and the wooden sword in his hand instantly flourished with Buddha's light, which was several times thicker than his own Buddha light.

The demonic qi and the sword qi and the sword intent contained in the Buddha's light collided suddenly, without making much of a roar, not even a single sound, just like two snatched cotton encounters, it seems that the mirror is full of water, but the thunder is heavy and the rain is small.

But in the next moment, Zhijian grabbed Zhijue, who had just hit the honest man's stick, and retreated sharply, those who were still wondering if the honest man looked terrifying, but in fact he was just a person who was in vain, instantly bled from his seven orifices, and the meridians in his body were torn apart by the mixed sword qi that shot out randomly after the collision of the two sword qis, and he lost his life in an instant.

The magic sword is instantaneous, and it is the best at taking life in an instant!

Zhu Chenhuan frowned and looked at the blow of the monk and the honest man of the Wuzen Temple, in the eyes of others, this was just a pinnacle blow, but in Zhu Chenhuan's eyes, it was a hundred and thirty-eight times when the sword qi collided.

In just a moment, the two had actually fought one hundred and thirty-eight times unconsciously, and there was no sound at all, but the layman couldn't see it clearly.

"Is this a technical job?

Zhu Chenhuan's brows suddenly stretched, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, but before he finished speaking, the whole person jumped up from the spot, he clenched his fist with one hand, and punched backwards violently, only to hear a bang, and a man in a gray cloth robe who looked like an ordinary person was smashed by him, and his body rolled to the ground.

At this time, the proprietress who had been frowning brightly brightened her eyes, only to see her twisting her waist like a water snake, twisting and twisting to Zhu Chenhuan's side, looking down at the man with a sunken chest, and kicking him downstairs, and then a charming smile appeared on her face, and said, "I didn't expect that the old lady still has time to look away......

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