Chapter 32: Demonic Mission

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Chapter 32: Demonic Mission

The third elder was wiped out with one sword. The powder was blown to You Chuiyun by the wind, and some fell into his mouth, with a bit of bitterness coming from the tip of his tongue.

The feeling of holding the sword in his hand suddenly seemed to be there, and the sword intention reverberated in his body, like a torrent of blood rushing through his body.

He was now like a clay sculpture, having exhausted all his strength. Now his mind was filled with emptiness as he looked at the people in front of him.

I killed someone.

After what seemed like a long time, he remembered again that he seemed to have been saved, but looking at everyone's tense looks, it seemed that they were in conflict again.

But he only thought about these two words, and his brain hurt again, as if a sword was gouging and chopping.

His whole body was filled with painful power, and he wanted to let this power out completely, otherwise he would be driven crazy.

But he couldn't do it.

You Long Sword has left. Although he only held You Long for a moment, he knew it was You Long and You Long saved his life.

But the sword still remains, and the sword intention is still killing in the body.

"Ahhhhh!"

You Chuiyun had a splitting headache and roared to the sky, but this could not release the terrifying sword intent.

Because that is the sword master's sword intention.

Wu Ma and Chou Niu were also fully prepared to sacrifice themselves to inherit the Sword Master's sword. They were the Sword Master's apprentices, and their whole life was to perfectly receive the Sword Master's sword.

And with You Chuiyun’s Qi refining skills, what qualifications do he have to inherit the Sword Master’s sword?

But it happened that at this time, the second elder of the Zheng family decided to strike first. He was ready to take action regardless of his identity. Since the third elder had done it before, he would do it again.

Gao Hua didn't have to do this, and with his character he wouldn't provoke powerful enemies for no reason. However, the two elders of the Zheng family really made him angry. They didn't care about their status as seniors and openly attacked a junior.

Gao Hua is an upright man, so he noticed the clues of the second elder's movements and responded immediately this time.

He shot out suddenly, caught up with the second elder's side, and struck out with a palm.

The second elder had been prepared for a long time, and his hands turned into a ball of black energy. The corrosive force of this black energy was so strong that black spots appeared on Gao Hua's palms, and in the blink of an eye, they would fill the entire arm.

"Despicable! He even used poison."

Gao Hua spun like a top and fell back to the original place. He immediately used his magic power and used his hands to shine, forcing the black spot back.

But after such a delay, the second elder also grabbed You Chuiyun with a ferocious face.

He smiled strangely and said, "Boy, your eyes are mine."

Although he was very afraid of that sword, that sword definitely came from a powerful hand. All the people in the cave together could not catch the sword.

But he hesitated for a moment and saw that the sword was no longer in You Chuiyun's hand and left on its own, so he guessed that it must be a life-saving means left by You Chuiyun's senior.

It is impossible to use this method a second time in a short time.

Moreover, Ancestor Ming Wang's pupil technique is the most important. Obtaining this pupil technique can even obtain vital benefits in the clan.

Whether it is power or other benefits, this risk must be taken.

bet!

As a monk at the peak of the Yuanshen Realm and the second elder of the Zheng family, he is always decisive in killing.

You Chuiyun looked at the second elder who was coming to kill fiercely, and was even more helpless this time.

Just fighting against the sword intent is already very extreme.

Kill kill kill.

The second elder had already pinched You Chuiyun's neck, imitating the third elder's example. Without saying any nonsense, he reached out and dug directly into You Chuiyun's eyes.

The third child has already sacrificed his life to save him from the thunder. This time, he will definitely win.

Even the excitement made his breathing start to tremble slightly.

The value of these eyes is enough to take him to the next level.

You can't escape.

The second elder showed a fierce look in his eyes.

Kill kill kill.

You Chuiyun desperately pulled the remaining sword intent in his body.

The word "kill" in his mind has swallowed him up like the Yellow River.

It seemed that something suddenly came loose, and You Chuiyun punched out fiercely.

The second elder easily avoided it.

"A useless struggle."

Yu Chuiyun's counterattack was useless.

Kill kill kill.

This thought came to mind again.

But no one expected that at the next moment, Zheng Shuang, whose eyes were filled with blood, suddenly exploded like a corpse, hugged the second elder's arms, and screamed for help miserably.

"Help me, Second Elder, save me! I hurt so much, I hurt so much..."

"Trash! Let go!"

The second elder was startled, and the hand that dug into You Chuiyun's eyes was held by Zheng Shuang.

"Hurry up and let go, Zhuzi, how dare you ruin my good deeds!"

Kill kill kill!

When it is clear, it is like a flying stream rushing forward and shooting out from among the gullies and cypresses.

You Chuiyun pulled the sword intent within his body for a long time, and finally felt that a small stream of sword intent could be used by him. This was an extremely bloodthirsty sword intent.

"The Zheng family's old dog."

You Chuiyun suddenly raised his hand, used his two fingers as a sword, and stabbed the second elder in the abdomen with force.

"What!?"

The second elder was entangled by Zheng Shuang. Seeing that the finger sword was coming in an instant, he was shocked and wanted to pull away, but it was too late. He had to use his whole body's magic power to concentrate on his abdomen.

brush--

This sword is as fast as the wind, like a flying stream at first, and like the Yellow River later.

The second elder felt as if he had been hit by a mountain. His vision went dark and he fainted.

All the clothes on his body were torn apart by the sword energy, exposing his two buttocks.

His beard and hair were raised as high as a broom.

Before falling to the ground, he muttered, "How...is it possible...how is it possible."

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"You two, the sharp point is still... um um um, ah ah, devil, it is devil!"

The waiter had just seen the appearance of the woman in front of him. He was not shocked by her beauty, but by her appearance that was different from that of humans, with her high nose bridge, blue eyes, and hot lips.

Especially the pair of raised horns on the forehead.

It was exactly the same as the devil in the sleep stories his mother had told him, a beautiful devil who ate people without spitting out their bones.

The waiter was so frightened that he ran away.

At this time, Yi Shuimo also stepped into this simple and useless inn. He was covered in black armor and the devil mask looked full of evil.

Because of the waiter's noise, everyone looked sideways.

I just happened to see this evil star-like figure, and the energy in him did not restrain at all, like Mount Tai weighing on people's hearts.

"Devil! Run away!"

"What! The demons have already reached the south! Help."

"Run quickly, they want to eat people."

For a moment, the people in the entire inn were in chaos, rolling around like birds and animals.

The tables and chairs in the inn were overturned, wine and food were spilled on the floor, and everything was messy.

The shopkeeper shivered behind the stage, not because he didn't want to run, but because his legs were weak.

Seeing the witch woman's gaze, she immediately exhausted all her strength and sobbed: "You two... are you two... okay? This small shop only sells chicken, duck and fish. Please, please, Please move somewhere else."

But the witch woman ignored him on the 4th and spoke gibbering magic words to the demon man in black armor.

"Ahead is the mountain gate of Nantianmen. We are already too far ahead of the mission. I think we should wait here for a while. We still need to discuss some important matters for negotiation with the minister of the mission."

Yi Shuimo said quietly: "Yes."

The demon princess nodded lightly and walked straight to her dormitory on the second floor.

Yi Shui Mo glanced at the innkeeper, who was frightened and fainted by the smoke rising all over his body.

After all, Yi Shuimo's powerful aura was not restrained at all.

For mortals, it is the air of death that permeates the air.

Thirty miles away from Fengxian County, looking down from the sky, you can see a cloud of smoke and dust rolling around.

It was an envoy from the demon clan, escorted by the Knights of the Rose.

These black-armored knights ride on powerful galloping wolves, which is completely different from the way humans like to ride horses.

This kind of galloping wolf often cooperates with knights to fight, and its combat power is amazing, not to mention the top battle group of the demon clan such as the Rose Knights.

A knighthood of this size could even run rampant across a whole country.

Therefore, not far away from the envoy on their way, there were cavalry of human officers and soldiers following them. They were just scouts, but they were responsible for the mission's whereabouts.

Once there is any movement in the Knights of the Rose, this cavalry will immediately shoot a resounding arrow.

Within half an hour, the envoy would find itself surrounded by three armies, ready to annihilate them at any time.

Even the Knights of the Rose cannot escape.

Therefore, this mission has been honest and has not deviated from the plan at all. It has crossed the entire human border, from north to south, and arrived at Nantianmen.

At this time, the mission stopped.

On top of a giant wolf cart in the center, an old man opened a green silk tent, held on to the thick shaft of the cart, and looked at the spectacular 108th Peak of Nantianmen in the distance.

He is obviously also a demon, and the two horns on his head represent his noble bloodline.

"To this point, we are three thousand miles away. Along the way, the prosperity of the human race has been endless. I am afraid that this negotiation will also be aborted."

He murmured in authentic human language.

Then he shook his head.

"It doesn't matter, His Majesty the Demon King is not interested in drinking. We, the old men, can only use our remaining energy to win fertile land for our Demon people.

Negotiation between humans and demons... How many forces are watching behind it, no matter what the outcome is, a large group of people's cake will be touched. No one will remain indifferent. Undercurrents are surging and crises are everywhere.

This time, I'm afraid it's going to be lively. "

"Your Excellency, Duke of Ross, what is hidden in your heart?"

A demon with blond hair and blue eyes, quite a dashing appearance, jumped down from a galloping wolf with shiny fur.

It turns out that the old man is the Duke of Ross in the Demon Realm, a distinguished nobleman who has won the Cross of Merit. Mentioning this duke, many old people from the human race gritted their teeth and wished they could eat his flesh alive.

The demons destroyed five cities in the north in ten days, mostly due to this seemingly harmless old man.

If it weren't for him, the demons would never have been able to march into the hinterland of the Central Plains so smoothly.

At this moment, this powerful old man laughed.

"Jack, don't you want to compete with the young people of the human race? The opportunity is about to come."

Jack laughed and said, "I have been waiting for a long time for that wanderer from the human race to establish a great reputation in my demon clan. Now, I want to repay him and become a proud demon clan who has established a reputation in the human race!"