When he was still the patrol envoy of Nanjiang Prefecture Daolu Branch, He Guangjun was a single swordsman and experienced countless dangerous battles.
At the beginning of the recovery of spiritual energy, all kinds of evil spirits, ghosts, residual souls, harmful spirits, etc. spring up after a rain.
With the sword in his hand, he fought through the bloody battles. Later, he went to Dingxi City for training and fought with the witch cultivators for a while, wandering on the edge of life and death several times.
During the ten years that Nanjiang Prefecture served as the protector and chief of the court, his sword never had the chance to kill Xie Chong's enemies.
But it was also a critical period for him to calm down and ponder the way of swordsmanship, and to use his body as a scabbard to precipitate his sword intent.
Later, he received the Sword Scripture presented by Zhang Guanzhu, and he was able to successfully understand the sword's intention to break through and take a crucial step. It was inseparable from the ten years of dormancy and even the accumulated accumulation.
It had been a long time since he had fought a life-or-death fight, and his fighting instinct was still engraved in his bones.
Before encountering a demonic ape that used him as a bait and suddenly exploded in a strange way, he yelled "Quickly retreat" and escaped more than a hundred feet in advance with his sword escape technique understood in the pure sword realm. In that gambling fight with Shi Yin, he He once used the sword escape technique. The escape distance was not far enough, but it allowed him to get out of trouble.
He chose to fall to the ground at the base of a big tree on the side of the street, and used a third-level earth escape talisman in one go to hide underground to temporarily avoid danger.
In a short period of time, you can't escape very far while flying in the air.
He is very calm and can judge the pros and cons based on instinct.
I didn't expect that the fourth-order demon ape's self-destruction would be so terrifying.
He suspected that the demon ape cooperated with other treasures to self-destruct, but he just wanted to understand that cultivation is not easy, and the fourth-level demon ape that easily sacrificed his life and self-destructed, even if it could drag them into the water, what was it for?
What's the point of killing them when their lives are gone?
He had just drilled not far into the ground, and was almost knocked unconscious by the huge explosion. He was bleeding from all his orifices. The protection and robes on his body saved his life. The ruins were lifted up by the explosion and he was submerged again.
The situation was critical. He endured the pain of severe injuries and immersed himself in the sword's heart to hide his aura. He was waiting for the opportunity to take action.
He knew that Shi Yin, who had many ways to save his life and was a shaman warrior, would not die so easily.
Relying on the tacit understanding he had formed through many discussions and exchanges with Shi Yin, he chose the moment when the three thieves in the air made their second attack. He struck out with anger and without any distractions, locking the man in gray robe with a vertical sword move from a distance of 200 feet.
The man in gray robe had no way to hide. Before danger came, he suddenly threw back the blood jade staff he held in his right hand.
"Chichi", the unparalleled cold light struck at a blurry blood-colored beast shadow that hastily transformed, making a harsh sound of tearing the cloth, accompanied by a faint beast howl, taking the opportunity to fly forward and trying to distance Hui The man in the robe suddenly turned pale, and his face was distorted in pain due to the damage to the body of the life-connected magic weapon.
Almost at the same time, a figure emerged from the ground fifty feet away from the broken tree stump with a bang, carrying gravel and dust into the sky, and slashed at the gloomy-faced old man who had turned around and tried to attack He Guangjun.
Shi Yin's body was in terrible condition. He lost his left leg and three fingers on his left hand. He escaped, but he also paid a heavy price.
The evil curse and the god-burning witch fire attacked the woman who retreated hastily.
He restrained two thieves cultivators at the same time with his own strength. He had to create conditions for the powerful sword cultivator to fight quickly. With serious injuries, he and Lao He could not delay for long.
He Guangjun's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and a small black sword appeared in his left hand.
"Sword power, stab!"
The sword light condensed at one point and suddenly became invisible in the air.
The next moment, the man in gray robe who had not escaped three hundred feet away felt his heart burst out with dazzling blood. "Bang... Puff", a ray of sword light pierced through the chest of the man in gray robe.
The man in gray robe stomped his feet, with a look of disbelief and horror on his face. His protective magic weapon and protective blood light failed to block the sword cultivator's blow in a hurry.
He seriously underestimated the strength of the sword cultivator, but unfortunately there is no regret in the world.
The sword light that came out of the chest came back with a "chirp" sound. Although its power was greatly reduced, it was fatal to the man in gray robe.
man in gray robe
The sword energy in the body was raging, the aura was in a mess, and the reaction was much sluggish. He desperately tried to break free of the golden elixir from the cage of the Qi Mansion, and escaped with the soul as quickly as possible. This body was already in ruins.
Black-red flames suddenly appeared on the head and body of the gray-robed man, and there was a "boom" and a blazing fire.
"With my blood..."
The man in gray robe shouted a curse in despair, which was interrupted by the sword light and the suddenly fierce flames, and turned into a half-pitched scream. The lifeless corpse fell to the ground, and a blood-red bead was wrapped in black. Falling slowly to the ground amid red flames.
The old man threw out a ball of black light with teeth and claws, and deflected Shi Yin's volley attack. In the blink of an eye, the man in gray robe had met a miserable end. The woman was trapped in the black and red witch fire, and seemed to have been hit by other vicious witchcraft. If you are slow to react, you will not be able to rush out for a while.
The good situation was reversed in an instant. The old man in black robe lost all fighting spirit and fled to the southwest without saying a word.
Amidst the dust in the sky, a slender golden flying sword stabbed through the air. A black thin sword appeared in the old man's hand. The cold light flashed, and the "ding-dong" sound of the collision was as fast as rain hitting the window lattice. In his eagerness, he could not move the slippery flying sword. The sword flew away.
After only a moment's delay, He Guangjun was already in front of him to block him, waving his hand and slashing away with his sword.
He was covered in blood, covered with dust and sand, his robes were in tatters, and he looked miserable. Only one of his eyes were frighteningly sharp, revealing madness. He was facing a ball of sticky black light as big as a fist thrown by the old man to attack him. , he was indifferent and vowed to kill the old man with the sword, not hesitate to trade injury for injury and life for life.
Not everyone can be like Shi Yin, who dares to fight He Guangjun and who can attack harder.
When encountering each other on a narrow road, the brave will win, and what they fight for is their indomitable momentum.
The old man cherished his life very much. He wanted to escape. His anger was exhausted. He cursed "madman" and waved the black thin sword in his hand. The sword body emitted a rich black light and turned into a three-layered beast shadow to cover the sword light coming from the sky. Live, bite and fight, and resolve them in unique ways.
Shi Yin bared his teeth and slashed with a sword, only an instant slower than He Guangjun.
The two of them cooperated tacitly and did not need to discuss in advance. They could seize the fleeting opportunity in the battle.
The old man was horrified and shouted: "Block it!"
The black light that was about to pounce on He Guangjun suddenly returned, and after exhausting his life, it finally stopped in front of the old man who lost an inch and flew back. It collided with the light of the sword and made a sharp cry.
He Guangjun didn't even blink as he swung his sword to strike.
At this time, he was at the end of his strength, and he was using his momentum to hold on to the attack, but he couldn't let the thieves see it, so as not to suffer a loss.
The thieves who went to a shop far away and had a lot of fun finally realized that something was wrong. They promised that three masters would kill the remaining fourth-level monks in Fangshi. How come the situation was reversed? The one who was killed was his own master.
The fourth-level demon cultivator heard the roars of the other third-level cultivators, broke through the roof of the shop, and flew into the air. He was about to rush over to fight to rescue his companions. When he saw the old man, he had almost no power to fight back, and he was hit by sword light and knives one after another. Light attack, black light flashed from his body, and he crashed straight into the rocky mountain in the middle of Fang City.
"Let's go, we've got the stuff, retreat quickly!"
Seeing that something was wrong, the fourth-level demon cultivator turned around and fled to the seaside. In just a short moment, two of his companions were eliminated. The remaining woman was still trapped in the black and red flames, rushing left and right, unable to take care of herself. Did he run over and die?
The monks in various shops, the monks who were hiding in passers-by, and the monks who were guarding the city saw the advantage, and shouted to kill, and launched a fierce attack on the twenty or thirty monks who had come out from nowhere to rob the monks who were retreating in embarrassment.
It's time to beat the drowned dog and make a contribution.
Among them was a passing fourth-level cultivator, who had been frightened and turned into a turtle. Now he vented his previous humiliation by fighting with the wind. He blasted the chaotic group of thieves cultivators with powerful spells, making the demon cultivator even more afraid to fight. Stay.
Zhang Xuanan watched helplessly as the old man slammed into the rocky mountain and cracked large rocks.
The old man fell down with a "bang", the black light dissipated from his body, his mouth and nose were bleeding, he was knocked dizzy and he didn't know where he was, and he rolled down from a high place to a nearby place.
Zhang Xuanan's mind was not as fast as the sword in his hand. He grabbed a few feet with his feet and stabbed with his sword.
"Poof", the sword light penetrated the old man's eyebrows, and the mercury poured out to kill him.
The center of the eyebrow is where the soul is.
"you……"
The old man's black sword, which he struggled to raise tremblingly, fell weakly, and all the life in his eyes was gone.
Zhang Xuan'an stupefiedly sheathed his sword and retreated. He glanced at the blood drops falling from the tip of the sword, and then looked at the old man in black robe who was still staring at death. He heard the shouts of killing coming from the distance, as if he was waking up from a dream.
He killed a fourth-level master!
He used the blood of a fourth-level master to sharpen the edge of the sword in his hand for the first time.
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