Chapter 21 Without a Trace Sword Style, a Thousand Mountains Break the Sun

Although the Yin Lock Nail was poisonous and hidden in the body of the silver bear, it had no experience in casting spells after all, and the spiritual power it drove poured into its chest without disguise, and the beast spirit real person easily broke its biggest killing move.

After a bear and a corpse were forced to retreat, they each roared, not daring to step forward easily, the Taoist in front of them was too terrifying!

A burly figure appeared in the forest, this person turned out to be ......

"The villain draws the sword and has no intention of offending the Taoist, why don't you please go into the cold house and make friends?"

The leader of Ji was carrying a coarse cloth wrapped weapon, and he seemed to be either a sword or a sword, and his face was humble.

"Haha, little mortal, you dare to make friends with me!

The wild laughter filled the barren forest, and he saw that the person in front of him was just an ordinary martial artist, and the beast spirit Taoist had a brutal outbreak, without any trace of the cautious temperament on weekdays, and sentenced the opponent to death when he opened his mouth.

Ji Zangjian's face was heavy, he took off the cloth bag behind his back, and said in a condensed voice: "The villain just passed by here, does the Taoist really want to force the tiger to hurt people?"

The beast spirit Taoist looked at the ordinary martial artist in front of him playfully, there was no aura fluctuation in the cloth bag, and he was just an ordinary soldier.

"Haha, forcing a tiger to hurt people? An acquired martial artist, even though he belongs to the same level, dares to confront my Daomen Qi practitioner! Let Dao Ye see how your tiger hurts people!"

The right arm of the beast spirit Taoist who incarnated as a stone man flipped and smashed heavily on the ground, and the earth's earth spirit qi shook, and the chaotic stones collapsed into the air, like an earth dragon rolling, rushing towards the Ji leader.

The leader of Ji had a solemn face, knowing that there was a huge gap between a martial artist and a qi practitioner, and he only had the power of one move!

"Then come on!

The true qi of the whole body was all gathered in the long sword in his hand, and the cloth bag was excited by a fierce sword qi, and it shattered in the blink of an eye, revealing a silver-white sheathed long sword, which was extremely gorgeous.

The scabbard is inlaid with green silk, which is connected into two small words: Draw the wind!

With a sword, several blood flowers suddenly erupted around the body of the Jizang Sword, this kind of swordsmanship, if it weren't for the help of ancestral sword weapons, it wouldn't be what he could do now!

With a long roar, the wind-absorbing sword that was originally a dead thing rose up, and within a radius of three zhang, there was sword light.

The aura of the five elements suddenly rioted, and all the pure spiritual qi of heaven and earth was attracted by this sword, like a winged bird soaring into the wind, spinning into a frenzy of sword qi, driven by the long sword, volleying towards the beast spirit Dao man.

......

In the empty realm of consciousness heaven and earth, a sword appeared out of thin air, although it was a divine light restrained, and the unhindered sword intent in it was swayed between this heaven and earth.

Lin Mu only saw that his heart was moved, and he didn't know that there was such a wonderful swordsmanship in this world.

The mind was attracted by that sword intent, and the more he looked at it, the more he was in tune with his heart, and he couldn't help but try to dance this sword move in his mind.

The sword seemed to feel the change in Lin Mu's divine sense, and a blue and white sword light rushed straight towards Lin Mu's sea of knowledge.

......

The spirit bear and the zombie next to him just got closer, and their bodies had been torn out of the Dao wound by the sword wind, and they couldn't help but glance at each other, and fled frantically into the distance.

"Heavenly Sword Weapon! How could a little mountain villager have this divine sword!"

The beast spirit Taoist shouted wildly in his heart, and all the true qi of the eighth layer of qi cultivation poured to the surface of his body, and turning into a stone man was his biggest means of defense, and now in the face of the heavenly mighty long sword, he had no room to spare!

Not only that, but the storage bag and spirit beast bag on his waist were all opened, and he summoned spirit weapons and spirit beasts to protect himself from robbery without hesitation.

It's just that the spirit rune that flew out had not been fully activated, and the aura had already been extinguished, and before an iron-backed blue wolf could react, it had already been torn to pieces by the sword qi.

And the goshawk that was in the air, after being torn by several sword qi on its body, directly ignored the orders of the beast spirit daoist, soared into the clouds, and fled for his life.

Rolling sword qi, tearing the stone armor outside his body into stone chips, the beast spirit Taoist who did his best watched this long sword that did not show a trace of spiritual light, easily knocking the lock yin nail into the air and penetrating its own stone armor, nailing itself to the ground!

"Daddy!"

A childish shout sounded from the previous hiding place of the Jizang Sword, and the beast spirit real person squinted at it, only to see a girl in a fiery red jacket with tears on her face, pounced on the Jizang Sword who was vomiting blood, and kept crying.

With all his strength, he pulled out the long sword on his body, and the beast spirit real person was frightened and happy: "Ha...... Ahem, you fool, you can force Dao Ye to this extent! It's a pity, it's a pity, your cultivation is still too poor! Ji Zang Sword? It's someone from the nearby Jijia Village, right? When Dao Ye recovers, he will use this divine sword to slaughter all the people in your village! Haha...... Ho ......"

Ji Zangjian was trying his best to summarize his true qi, and when he heard the strange voice of the vicious Taoist in front of him, he couldn't help but look up, and it was an extremely strange scene!

A long black snake, tightly strangled around the throat of the Taoist, on the oily black body, revealing green tendons, not as thick as a snake's body.

The flat head of the snake is biting tightly into the blood vessels under the Daoist's jaw, this snake is so poisonous and powerful! In just a moment, the Daoist's face was already dark, and it slowly turned blue!

This snake is Lin Mu!

Awakened by the sword light, he didn't think about the weird "dream" yet, but he found that the aura absorbed in his body was all over the surface of his body, and he could resist the cold.

The memory in the novel of his previous life, the power of the qi practitioner is almost comparable to the concentration of rockets, he didn't dare to move forward, but he didn't expect that the head of the small village, who he had seen many times on weekdays, would counterattack with a sword and injure this seemingly extremely powerful beast spirit Taoist into such a look!

And the Daoist who was exhausted of energy and strength had no strength left to meet the enemy, so he was approached by Lin Mu, who came from the hidden snow, and was killed with one blow!

Feeling that the enemy was dead, Lin Musong fell, coiled on the Taoist, looked at the Jizang Sword coldly, and prepared to flee immediately if something was wrong.

It's just that where is the strength of the Jizang Sword that has just issued a forbidden move? Holding the little girl, he looked at Lin Mu with a resolute face, it seemed that he was ready to protect his daughter at the expense of death.

Ji Xiaoxia, who was in his arms, was not so scared, and looked at the fat little snake curiously.

Seeing that the opponent had no intention of attacking, Lin Mu breathed a sigh of relief, that sword was really terrifying!

He had already discovered that all the things of the Daoist were summoned from the two cloth bags on his waist, Lin Mu bit the cloth bag, nodded to the Jizang Sword, and then took a deep look at the Wind Drawing Sword beside him, and turned to leave.

Although the sword is good, he is only a snake at present, and his strength is enough in the future, if he needs it, he will come back and get it!

In the dark, Lin Mu had a strange feeling that he seemed to see this sword again......

Jizang Jian watched the strange little snake leave, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, letting go of the iron dart hidden under him, it was a fluke to be able to save a life.

The snake was so miraculous that he didn't want to make any more extraneous branches.

Bandaging the injury at will, Ji Zangjian picked up the long sword, and walked towards the road with the support of his daughter, with such an injury, I am afraid that he will not be able to use force for the rest of his life.

Ji Xiaoxia used him as a handrail while looking curiously in the direction where Lin Mu was going.

This strange and powerful snake helped Daddy defeat the bad guys, which left a deep impression on her.

Sneaking back to the snake's nest, feeling that all the traces of the future tense had been destroyed, and no one would find his Lin Mu, he looked at the two cloth pockets in front of him excitedly.

It's like knowing that the lottery ticket in your hand is sure to win the prize, and the only doubt is how much space you can win.

The head touches the storage bag and feels the storage bag with all your strength.

Finally, an earthy yellow aura drifted away from the wind on the storage bag, which was the mark of the beast spirit Taoist.

Lin Mu, who had reached into the storage bag, was dumbfounded.

"Is practicing qi really so good? So now, have I become a local tyrant, or am I still a local turtle?"

PS: Seeing the Wind Sword, the Taoist friends of Thunderbolt, should they be happy or sad?