Chapter 101: Black Clouds

After entering the store, a dazzling variety of weapons are hung on the walls, knives, guns, swords, and halberds are different, emitting a cold light, which is already of the highest quality in the mortal world.

"What do you want, this young lady?" an apprentice greeted him with a smile on his face.

Yue Lingxin glanced at him and said lightly: "Sword scabbard." ”

"Eh?" The apprentice was stunned for a while, the first time he saw someone come to them to ask for a scabbard, but in line with the reason that there are guests and do not extrapolate, he still said with a smile on his face: "Miss, please wait a moment." ”

As he spoke, the apprentice walked to the rear, and after a while, he came out with a lot of scabbards, laid them directly on the countertop, and said, "Please choose." ”

Lingxin read them one by one, and they were all not very satisfied, and shook his head and said, "Is your boss here?"

The apprentice was helpless, put away these scabbards, and went to the back to invite the shopkeeper, and in a moment an old man with white sideburns turned out from the rear, full of energy, and walked straight to Lingxin to stand still, first looked at Lingxin for a while, and then spoke: "Is it the girl who wants the scabbard? I don't know why the sword is matched, can you let the old man take a look?"

Lingxin nodded, and directly moved the Zhuxian in his left hand towards the front of the stage, and at the same time lifted the masking spell set on it, because the Zhuxian Sword was too sharp, she cast a spell to cover its edge when she entered the city, so as to avoid extraneous branches.

The old man and the apprentice originally saw that it was an ordinary long sword, but they couldn't help but wave their hands lightly, and suddenly the sword released a brilliant light, and the cold light appeared, and the temperature in the entire shop plummeted by three points.

Bang, clang!

All the swords hanging on the walls of the blacksmith shop fell, making a clanging sound, and the sword of Zhuxian was out, and He Jian dared to stand on it.

The moment the Zhuxian Sword appeared, the old man gasped, and he didn't care about the long sword that fell to the ground, staring directly at the body of the Zhuxian Sword, his eyes didn't blink, he was actually stupid.

Can't help it, the old man stretched out his hand to touch the sword body, but saw a trace of white light rising from the ancient sword body, the old man was shocked, and suddenly he withdrew his hand, a narrow sword mark appeared in the palm of his hand, blood gushed out, and the apprentice next to him hurriedly went to get the pill and put it on for the old man.

Zhu Immortal Sword Body, how can mortals touch it, this is still Ling Xian's intention to suppress the power of the body, otherwise just now, the old man would have been cut in two.

With a long exhale, the old man asked the apprentice to step back, looked at the Zhu Xianjian with an obsessive look in his eyes, and sighed: "The old man has been forging swords all his life, and he has also boasted of forging divine weapons, and he has also had the honor to witness the immortal family of the head of Ziyang, but when I see this sword today, I know that I am just a frog at the bottom of the well sitting in the well and watching the sky." The old man can see this sword today, this life is enough!"

sighed for a while, and the old man said again: "The girl should quickly put away the sword, such a strange treasure, don't let the villain look at it, and there will be trouble in his life." ”

Lingxin didn't explain, waved his hand to cover the edge of the Zhuxian Sword again, held it in his hand and asked, "What's the matter?"

When the old man heard this, he shook his head with a wry smile: "Girl, you are difficult for a strong man, and the old man can't build the scabbard of this sword." ”

"Oh!" Yue Lingxin let out a disappointed sigh.

Seeing this, the old man continued: "Girl, the old man advises you, don't want to make a scabbard for this sword again, although it is just a glimpse just now, you can see the experience of the old man in this life, this sword to seize the creation of heaven and earth, has not been cast by man, the fierce spirit is hidden, but the king of the sword, there is probably no scabbard between heaven and earth can detain it, it is this sword can only be sheathed by heaven and earth, the sun and the moon are the lining, it is really difficult for someone to make a scabbard that matches it." ”

"Ha Luha, this old man has some insight and good vision. Lingxin's ears heard the voice of Ling Xian with Yuan Shen.

After listening quietly, Lingxin said: "In this way, it is troublesome to the shopkeeper, so I will leave." ”

After a little thought of putting on a vest for Ling Xian, Yue Lingxin was about to leave, but he heard a sudden commotion outside the hall, and then the entire city began to shake, and countless people rushed in panic, shouting: "The monster is coming, the monster is coming!"

Lingxin frowned, stepped out of the store, looked north, and sure enough, he saw a black cloud rolling towards this side, lightning and thunder in the black cloud, the cloud was ominous, all the way through, countless tigers, leopards, wolves, deer, horses, turtles and rabbits...... Everything that had flesh was sucked into the black clouds, and at this time it was coming towards Qingping City.

"What's going on? How can there be a monster so arrogant?" Lingxin couldn't help but wonder, she was different from those mortals, after cultivating the Eight or Nine Xuangong, her vision was extremely far away, just what she saw, hundreds of miles away, all the living beings had fallen into the black clouds, and she couldn't see the end at a glance.

If you look at the black clouds, you can also see countless figures looming in it, densely packed, crying to themselves, and there are demon soldiers shouting next to them, obviously, Qingping City is not the first city patronized by this black cloud.

Suddenly, Lingxin only felt a restlessness in his body, his blood boiled, and the black clouds in the sky sent endless suction, wanting to pull himself into it.

As soon as the mind moved, the eight or nine Xuangong immediately operated, canceling out this suction force, but the rest of the people in the city did not have her strength, wailing and frightened, they were sucked into the air one after another, towards the black clouds, whether it was pedestrians on the street, or people in the house, none of them were spared, and the people in the house were pulled by the suction, smashed through the roof, and still went towards the dark clouds.

"Help, help!" A call for help, Lingxin hurriedly turned around, only to see that the old man and the apprentice who had just talked to him in the blacksmith shop were also sucked into the air, and they were heading towards the black clouds at a very fast speed.

Slowly raised the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, the method of concealment suddenly dispersed, the endless evil qi dispersed, and the spiritual heart was about to slash towards the black cloud with a sword, but at this moment, a sword eye opened at the hilt of the Zhuxian Sword.

"You want to mind this matter?" Ling Xian's voice came out indifferently.

Yue Lingxin glanced at the sword eyes and said softly, "Idle matter?"

Ling Xian said: "Why is it not an idle matter, monsters eat people, this is the norm, the people in this city are just unlucky, just caught up with a monster with a big appetite, this kind of thing happens almost every day, don't you have to take care of it?

Lingxin was silent, but he never put down the sword in his hand, and was about to answer, in the center of the city, in the tallest Taoist temple, there were three figures flying out, and one of them directly thundered a sword, directly attacking the black clouds, shouting: "Demon, Ziyang Gate is here, you can't be presumptuous, and quickly return our people." ”

The black cloud rolled for a while, and directly spit out the sword, and in the rolling, a cyan giant Jiao appeared, with a fierce light in his eyes, and said in his mouth: "What bullshit Ziyangmen, I haven't heard of it, don't go, just capture it together, treat the king to the distinguished guests, the cultivator's Yuan Infant is a supreme delicacy." ”

"Well, you see, it doesn't seem like you need to do anything. Ling Xian laughed twice and said no more.

Yue Lingxin also looked into the air, looked at the three Daoists who appeared, looked at the dragon again, and slowly put down the Zhuxian Sword.