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The monks paused, then let out a loud cheer.

"Senior Huo turned out to be a powerful sword cultivator!

"Let's see who can break through our defenses!"

"The walls must be defended, hahaha!"

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In the corner of the battlefield, Qin Sheng looked at the grim young man dressed in white, and there were sparks flashing in his eyes, "It's so handsome! If I have the opportunity, I must also learn sword cultivation!"

With a wave of his hand, he swept the fierce hexagonal green bull away, and this scene had already left an indelible mark on Qin Sheng's heart.

But as soon as he thought about it, his face drooped, and all kinds of legends about sword cultivation came to his mind.

Legend has it that in the current cultivation realm, there are fewer monks than physical cultivation, and that is sword cultivation.

What is sword cultivation? That is, majoring in a 'sword', not paying much attention to mana cultivation, all the thoughts are resting on a sword, and you can't even put the sword in a storage bag, you must always keep it close to your body, and over time cultivate the connection between people and the sword, the stronger this connection, the more powerful the power will be, and you can fly with the sword!

These are just the outside, and it seems that as long as you are a monk, you can cultivate.

However, there are two most important conditions for becoming a sword cultivator, one of the most fundamental is to have a sword body, such as the 'Windless Sword Body', the 'Purple Thunder Sword Body', the 'Psychic Sword Body', the 'Heart Sword Body', the 'Heavenly Sword Body', and the most powerful 'Heavenly Heart Sword Body', etc., without a sword body, you can't become a sword cultivator.

The probability of people with these physiques appearing in the cultivation realm was even rarer than the silver Dao tree that Qin Sheng encountered once in a hundred years in the Zhao Kingdom, and there was basically not a single one among the tens of thousands of monks.

Another condition is that you need a magic weapon-level flying sword, and you can only refine and use magic weapons during the Dao Shaping Period, which means that if you don't reach the Dao Shaping Period, you can't become a sword cultivator.

All kinds of conditions have almost cut off the existence of sword cultivation, and the high threshold is amazing!

Thinking of this, Qin Sheng sighed in disappointment, he was only in the early stage of foundation building, and he didn't know what year and month it would be when he cultivated to the stage of shaping the Dao, and he also needed to have a sword body, this is simply impossible in the vast expanse!

"Senior Brother Qin, Senior Brother Qin, it's the first time I've seen a sword cultivator when I'm so old! it's amazing!" Chu Lan on the side stared at the white-clothed young man with starry eyes, and shouted stupidly.

"Ahem...... It's also my first time. Qin Sheng coughed lightly, shook his head and said.

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"What are you doing in a daze! Why don't you kill the demon beast quickly!" On the city wall, Chen Lianfeng looked at the people below who were still in a daze, and shouted.

"Uh...... Yes!"

The crowd came back to their senses, and immediately killed the demon beast excitedly, and the sword of the white-clothed young man before was like a shot in the arm, and the enthusiasm of the monks rose to the point of no return.

"Kill!"

"Rush!"

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After the six-horned green bull was lifted away, it did not rush up again, it made eye contact with the black python, and slowly retreated backwards, until it retreated to the back of the demon beast herd.

On the city wall, Chen Lianfeng glanced at the young man in white, "Huo Daoyou, just let them go?"

The white-clothed young man's eyes flashed, and he said lightly: "I always feel that things are a little strange, you see that those green vipers and Kaishan cattle have not moved, it is impossible to break through our defense line only by relying on these low-level demon beasts, I suspect that the blue-eyed guy has any other plans." ”

"Other plans?" Chen Lianfeng was stunned, "No matter what its plans are, there should be no problem with Lin Lao's presence, right?"

The young man in white shook his head, "How could the blue eyes not know this?"

"What do you mean......" Chen Lianfeng's face changed, and he shouted: "That guy is here too?!"

The white-clothed young man nodded, "Nine times out of ten, this is the case! If the brute bull doesn't come, how can it rest assured that it will lend such a large amount of power in the clan to Qingyan?"

"Two Mixed Yuan Demon Cultivators!, it's dangerous now!" Chen Lianfeng sighed, his face a little ugly.

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To the east of Bluestone Town, the battle was more intense than the other three battlefields, and the ground in front of the city gate was almost full of dense monks and demon beasts, and the blood stained the ground red.

On the city wall, Lin Lao sat lazily on the head of the city, holding a wine gourd and pouring it into his mouth one by one, his eyes casually swept the battlefield below, and the expression on his face was casual and indifferent, and he couldn't see what he was thinking at the moment.

There was no one around him, and even the three monks of the Shaping Dao Stage threw themselves into the battlefield.

Wei Bonian commanded a large blue flag several zhang in size, with blue light flashing on it, and the surrounding area was filled with thick blue mist, and every movement set off a huge blue wave, crushing a huge golden python without any power to fight back.

The green-robed old man was scattered, holding a two-foot fiery red folding fan in his hand, and every time he fanned it, a large firebird jumped out of it, and flew towards a fire-shaped python on the opposite side with a soft roar.

The middle-aged woman didn't look easy, and a jade whip several feet long in her hand kept flying, and the sound of "snorting" broke through the air loudly, and a six-pointed green ox was defeated and retreated.

The battle situation on the entire battlefield was generally more favorable to the monks' side.

But at the rear of the demon beast army, the two tall figures standing quietly increased the pressure on the hearts of the people all the time.

These two figures are a snake-tailed human body, and one has ox hooves on all four limbs, two great demon cultivators in the mixed yuan period!

Blue-eyed and brute!

Qingyan didn't look at the death of the demon beast on the battlefield, it stared at the tall old man at the head of the city with a pair of vertical eyes, grinned, showing two rows of sharp teeth, and grinning straight to the root of the ear, looking terrifying!

It said, "Old Monster Lin, why don't we make a bet?" Its voice condensed into a line, pointing straight at the head of the city.

At the head of the city, Lin Lao glanced faintly into the distance, and said disdainfully: "What is there to bet on with you?"

Qingyan's face sank, and then he laughed angrily, and sneered: "I don't think you dare!"

"Don't dare?" Lin Lao and the others were stunned, and the gourd that was being sent to his mouth also stopped, and he sneered, "The old man is so old and hasn't been afraid of anything, you say, what to bet on!"

Qingyan smiled, his smile was weird, "Bet on whether Qingshi Town can be broken today!"

"Okay!" Lin Lao stood up suddenly, staring at the blue eyes fiercely, "What's the bet?"

"Just bet on a treasure on you!" "Blue eyes flashed with madness, "Demon Saint's blood!"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Lao's face changed, and his brows furrowed.

The blood of the demon saint is a strange thing, it has no effect on human monks, but it has almost a fatal attraction to demon beasts! He only got a drop by chance in his early years, and it has been preserved to this day, and he is a little reluctant to take it out at this moment.

The wild bull was also stunned when he heard this, turned his head and said to the blue eyes: "He also has the blood of the Demon Saint on his body?"

Blue-eyed didn't speak, only nodded.

The brute bull was immediately unhappy, and he said angrily: "The blood you promised me to be the demon saint on his body can't be the drop on his body, do you?"

Displeasure flashed on Qingyan's face, and he snorted, "Don't worry! I still have a drop in my hand, I will definitely be able to break through Qingshi Town this time, and I will definitely give it to you then!"

Hearing this, Manniu breathed a sigh of relief, and his face looked much better, "I hope what you said is true." ”

A faint mockery appeared at the corner of the blue-eyed mouth, and he said in his heart that if this mission was successfully completed, the adult would be happy, not to mention a drop of demon saint's blood, even ten drops would be fine!

At the head of the city, Lin Lao pondered for a long time, and finally relentlessly, and said loudly: "Okay! I bet with you! If the siege fails, your demon beast clan will not be allowed to step into the Zhao Kingdom for a thousand years!"

"That's it!" said with a happy face, and said without hesitation, and then it opened its mouth, and with a flash of white light, it spit out a simple yellow bronze mirror.

The yellow bronze mirror flashed, and circles of invisible ripples spread out in all directions, enveloping a large open space behind the demon beast army in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, a surprising scene appeared!

I saw the place where the ripples swept by, and as soon as the "snort" sound sounded, the scenery suddenly began to distort, and then a large number of demon beasts appeared, and it was a herd of pioneer cattle and green poisonous snakes!

"Oh no!

Lin Lao's face immediately changed, and he shouted in a lost voice!

The divine sense swept the entire Qingshi Town on all four sides of the battlefield, and his face instantly turned iron-blue!

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