Chapter 37: The Successors of the Sword God

Shi Ming saw that the clown was like a trick, and in the blink of an eye, he lost the big living person, and he was also shocked and horrified. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 At this time, I saw a gesture from the leopard, and the arsenic cat instantly became a shadow and flashed.

Shi Ming's face was calm, thinking that with the ghost sword to protect him, it would be difficult for the beast to get close.

Three Han Sensen's sharp blades pierced out of Shi Ming's chest, pointing in the direction where the arsenic cat pounced, just waiting for it to hit it headlong.

"No!" the village chief shouted, but unfortunately it was too late, only to hear a sneer, the arsenic cat was already hanging on the blade, and a stream of blood sprayed out, splashing Shi Ming's face.

At first, Shi Ming didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and he killed this beast again, why not? Immediately withdrew the ghost sword in his chest, and the arsenic cat also fell to the ground.

Unexpectedly, at this time, I suddenly felt a wave of nausea coming up from my chest, and then the whole person was groggy and dizzy, and then my body was weak, and I collapsed to the ground. Only then did I know that what the village chief said was no, it turned out that the blood of this animal was poisonous.

When Shi Ming fell, the arsenic cat that fell in a pool of blood suddenly struggled, and actually stood up again, and soon the wound healed, intact, and the figure flashed, and returned to the leopard's side.

The leopard stroked the smooth fur of the arsenic cat and smiled, "Well done!

At the moment of the great enemy, he has lost a general, and the village chief can't say that he is suffering, and at this time, he heard a strange sound in the stone underworld, and saw that there was a pile of mud and stones dragging his body, trying to drag him into the ground.

"Delusional!"

The village chief reprimanded angrily, then reversed the wooden sword in his hand, inserted it into the ground, and shouted: "The Venerable of the Sword Forest!"

The wooden sword instantly sank into the ground, and it was three points sharper than the steel sword, and in an instant, countless extremely sharp blades appeared on the floor around Shi Ming's body, densely packed.

The pile of mud and stones was instantly hit by countless swords, and after a flurry of ups and downs, it quickly disappeared on the surface.

Chu Ying smiled: "You think you can keep him in this way, hehe!" said that, he jumped towards Shi Ming, stretched out his hands together, and grabbed his shoulders. At the same time, the huge wings on the back also spread, and the left and right sides were about two meters long, fluttering, and flying towards the top of the roof.

Chu Ying flapped his wings, and for a while the entire ancestral hall was dusty, and seeing that he was about to grab the stone and break out of the top, the village chief pulled out his wooden sword and shouted, "Where to run!" followed by raising his sword a little, and said: "Sword Rain Alliance!"

In an instant, the tip of the wooden sword shone with dazzling light, and countless lightsabers were conjured, which struck out quickly, like a rain of swords, shooting towards Chu Ying.

Chu Ying was angry, and then threw the stone in his hand to Migu, and he curled up, and then gathered his wings and wrapped his body.

Migu saw Chu Ying throw the stone Ming, and immediately showed the red cloth, wrapped him, and then wrapped it, and then pulled his hands at both ends of the red cloth, only to see that the originally swollen red cloth instantly became flattened.

"Shi Ming!" Elder Yang shouted, knowing that Shi Ming was more auspicious, and under grief and indignation, the heavy sword in his hand was thrown out quickly, shooting at the clown Migu.

Miku smiled, wrapped the red cloth around himself, and then banged, and the whole person disappeared. At this time, the village chief also came with an arrow, groping in the place where the stone disappeared, and there was indeed no trace.

"Hahaha......"

At this time, there was a burst of wanton laughter from behind, and the village chief and Elder Yang turned around abruptly and saw that the five people on the other side were standing in a row, looking like victors. And Shi Ming was lying in front of him, his entire head covered by drops of blood.

Shi Ming is the hope of the entire Lingjian Village, and it is also the hard work of the village chief, seeing that years of careful cultivation are about to be ruined today, the village chief at this moment is almost in tears, and said bitterly: "Who are you, what kind of enmity do you have with our Lingjian Village, and why are you planning to kill the killer." ”

The five people on the other side laughed more and more rampantly, Qu Jiuting had just suffered from the "imminent execution", and his body was stained with blood, at this time he laughed loudly, and couldn't help but touch the wound, and immediately showed a hideous face, and shouted: "Go to death!"

As he finished speaking, the bayonet under the drops of blood spun rapidly.

Suddenly, the sound of a stone falling into a meat grinder sounded from the blood droplets.

Qu Jiuting's face was suddenly surprised, and he said in his heart that this was not the familiar voice, and if he looked closely, he didn't see a drop of blood.

The village chief immediately turned his worries into joy, knowing that it should be the moment of danger that triggered the protector instinct of the ghost sword, as the king of all weapons, how could he lose to this blood drop!

Mi Gu said: "This ghost sword has both offense and defense, and the physical attack is only afraid that it will be difficult to hurt him, look at me!" said, took out a red glass bottle, lifted the cap, and threw it towards Shi Ming.

Elder Yang's eyes were quick, and the heavy sword in his hand was thrown suddenly, bang, the sword body blocked the glass bottle, and then stabbed at the clown. At the same time, Elder Yang's body had already turned into green smoke, and it struck with the heavy sword.

Seeing the heavy sword attacking, Migu turned sideways to avoid it, but unexpectedly, Elder Yang suddenly appeared again, holding the giant sword in his hand, and slashed at it. Migu was caught off guard for a moment, failed to dodge, and with a pop, his body was cut in half, split in two.

Elder Yang saw that he was secretly happy when he saw that he had killed a good hand on the other side, but he knew that the clown was grinning at this time, with a relaxed face, and then looked at the sword, there was not a drop of blood, and when he landed on the fire cap, he kicked his legs, kicking the upper half of Migu's body and flying out, and then, the lower half of his body chased after him.

At this time, he suddenly smelled a pungent smell, and Elder Yang looked down, not far from his feet, the liquid in the glass bottle was scattered all over the ground, and the floor tiles turned into pus, and it continued to spread, thinking that if it dripped on people, wouldn't even the bones have to melt.

Thinking of this, I heard a sound of chattering again, and followed the sound, only to see a stall of sand and gravel pushing the stone to move towards the pus. Elder Yang didn't have to think about it, and with a stab of the heavy sword, he picked up Shi Ming, and slashed towards the village chief, shouting, "Take it!"

The village chief understood and was about to pick it up, but when he saw that Chu Ying performed a steep spell, he found that he had been trapped in a huge birdcage, and at the same time, the enemy's five figures rushed up and surrounded him.

Qu Jiuting said: "It's not too late to deal with these two old guys who are in the way first, and then deal with the little ones." So saying, he released drops of blood.

Click~click~click! The blood droplets instantly danced like a spirit snake and attacked the village chief in the cage. At this time, Elder Yang arrived with the sword, and with a bang, he swung his heavy sword, smashing the cage to pieces, and at the same time fighting with the blood droplets.

Suddenly, the arsenic cat's figure flashed, and Elder Yang only felt a slight tingling in his arm, and then a tingling itch slowly spread from his arm to his body, and he soon found that he couldn't help it. Immediately shouted: "Village Chief, take Shi Ming away!"

"It's too late!" muttered the village chief, as if telling himself, as if he were answering, and then, with an unusually indifferent expression, a kind of calmness that looked at death as if he were at home. I saw that he held the wooden sword in his palm and slashed lightly, and soon, the blood stained the sword body red, and then, the wooden sword that was more than a foot long suddenly shone brightly and beautifully.

At this time, Shi Ming was also aware in a daze, knowing that the village chief was going to summon the sword god, and the sword god would come out, and the children in the village knew that the summoner himself would also pay a painful price, that is, life, so unless it was a last resort, the successor of the sword god would not make this move.

"The village chief...... Don't!" Shi Ming tried his best to stop, but his voice was ethereal, like a light veil falling to the ground.

The village chief ignored it, his face was firm, and he suddenly stabbed the wooden sword into the soil, and called: "Ancestor, rely on you, come out!" After speaking, the place where the wooden sword was located suddenly shone brightly, dazzling that it was difficult to open people's eyes.