Chang Siguo held the silver identity tag in the palm of his left hand and brandished the knife with his right hand. His mind was in an empty state of watching indifferently. This was the first time he used the knife to chop out the life-saving sword energy sent to him by Liu Xihou.
He was unwilling to kill a scum who dared to take advantage of Cheng Hongyi.
Even if it means wasting a sword energy, he will not hesitate.
The moment the sword was swung out, his body was under great pressure.
If you want to wear his crown, you must bear its weight
He was surprised to find that the murderous knife lurking in the orifice of Tanzhong was touched, and a trace of murderous intention overflowed and joined the sword energy, doubling the power of the sword energy.
He was instantly immersed in the mystery of how the sword energy affects the power of heaven and earth. Like "watching" in slow motion, his consciousness watched the sword energy rise into the sky, splitting the sticky mist in the air, and spiritual energy swarming in.
Hidden in the mist was a monster with a head like a frog and one eye. It opened its huge mouth in fear and could not even move. It was passed by by the murderous sword energy, leaving only half of its body.
The sword energy became more majestic and majestic, tearing like real mist and flowing down.
With a shocking momentum, he chopped off the head of the blue-robed monk who was trembling and desperate, with a pale face.
"ah"
Ma Wencai was so frightened that he screamed and his whole body erupted with dazzling brilliance. Flying swords, bronze mirrors, and a dark bead, like moths flying into the flame, collided with the sword energy pouring down like the Milky Way.
He tried to use several magic weapons to give himself a chance to break the lock on the soul.
As long as he can struggle for half a breath, he can use secret techniques to injure himself and escape.
The black-clothed monk who had escaped more than a hundred feet was so frightened that he almost fell. He was so frightened that he bit the tip of his tongue and flew upwards with a mouth full of the smell of blood. He never dared to look back.
I can only be grateful in my heart that the master pretending to be in the Endless Realm did not use all his strength to deal with him in the first blow, allowing him to save his life.
As for my companion Ma Wencai, I will die as a fellow Taoist but not as a poor Taoist. Thank you very much.
Shi Wu and the others, who were speeding up the activation of the anti-demon array, could see clearly through the light curtain with their spiritual senses. They were a little far away, and the sword energy was not aimed at them, so the impact on their minds was limited, so they hurriedly shouted, " Overlapping shadow water formation, hurry up."
There was such a powerful person hiding on the island, which they didn't expect.
With this sword blow, the culprit who caused the war, Ma Wencai, would be shattered into pieces without leaving any bones, and the entire island would probably be destroyed by half. Even if the island was blessed with magic power and formations by experts, it would still not be able to withstand it. Keep hitting like this.
The three people hurriedly pressed their hands on the jade wall in the middle, and the spiritual energy in their bodies surged wildly.
The cultivator named Gao Xiang was seriously injured in a sneak attack by Ma Wencai and the others. At this moment, he did not care and poured spiritual power into the formation. It would be good if he could increase the power of the formation by one point. .
There are many flashing water shadows on the island. The overlapping shadow water formation can transfer powerful attacks against the island to the lake on the side to remove them. It does not have a very strong protective power.
The sword energy destroyed the three magic weapons that the mantis used as a chariot at a not very fast speed. Amidst Ma Wencai's desperate roar, it hit the ground heavily, causing the water shadow on the ground to ripple and sparkle.
Several miles south of the island, water columns tens of feet high suddenly exploded, rising and falling one after another.
Countless strange screams retreated hastily, and countless large holes were torn out of the mist gathered on the water surface.
Chang Siguo also recovered from the state brought about by the blow. He felt pain as if his whole body was falling apart, and he smiled bitterly in his heart. He knew that the adverse consequences caused by the murderous intention were also related to the sword energy given to him by Elder Liu.
No wonder the Killing Heart Sword had to sharpen his body.
Without an extremely strong physique, he simply could not afford the price of the explosion of murderous intent mixed with sword energy.
Slowly sheathing the knife, he saw a deep ravine appearing in front of him that was more than 10 feet wide and about 30 feet deep, extending at least 50 feet. The remaining buildings near the ravine were all reduced to rubble. His face was expressionless and he was shocked in his heart.
Such a powerful sword energy was used to kill a casual cultivator in the Lingfu realm.
Did you use a knife to kill the chicken?
The defensive shield on the side and front fluctuated violently, resolving the aftermath of the sword energy.
The roaring water column finally stopped, and everyone seemed to have just come back to their senses, looking at the tall figure in awe.
Chen Laoshi's eyes shone brightly, and he excitedly slapped his eldest grandson on the shoulder, who was sluggish. That majestic man, extremely domineering, was the master he was willing to surrender to even if he died.
He completely forgot about his previous frustration.
Cheng Hongyi almost thought she was facing the sect's Jindan elder a moment ago, and the sword energy was suffocating.
How can it be so powerful?
A high-spirited monk in the middle stage of the Lingfu realm was wiped out without a trace, leaving no trace of ashes.
She was terrified because of her reckless behavior in trying to test Brother Chang when they first met.
Zou Liang swallowed hard, mumbling something he didn't know he was talking about.
There was silence on the island, and even the rolling fog quietly stopped.
A thin voice sounded in Chang Siguo's ears, "Brother, please roar a little to scare away the evil cultivators who are hiding in the mist and are preparing to take advantage of the situation."
Chang Siguo thought for a moment, endured the severe pain all over his body, and slowly flew up. Under everyone's attention, he raised the knife in his right hand and said "I'll give you three breaths, get out of here."
With his heavenly eye open, he could see the water column blasting through the mist to form an area of ten feet around the hole. His eyes swept across the various shapes of demon cultivators hidden in the mist, and a terrifying aura began to condense on the blade.
A line of solid fiery red flowed on the blade, reflecting his cold face, as hard as a rock, calm and intimidating.
There was a sound of water.
The mist quickly receded into the lake, and the demon cultivator he glanced at was frightened and ran away desperately.
Ma Wencai's dead ghost did a lot of harm to the demons, but he didn't reap the benefits and made them all smelly.
Even if there were three or two fifth-level demon cultivators who saw that the human seemed to be a strong man but a strong man, they would not dare to bet. That sword was so frightening to demons that no one could bear it.
"Pa", half of the green monster beast's body fell from the air where the mist disappeared.
Chang Siguo also slowly fell to the ground, his back straight like a javelin, and the original sword energy in his hand was invisible.
Everyone is harmonious, going back and forth wherever they want, and it would be nice if there are no fights.
It's a pity that a good market was smashed to pieces by those scum who encouraged many casual cultivators.
He stepped on the rubble fragments and walked to the remains of the monster beast that was still about ten feet in size. He raised it with his toes and collected the unlucky fourth-level fog beast. The invading monster cultivator retreated, and there was no need to defend the monster formation. Dodging inside, he turned around and watched three figures flying out from the formation shield.
Cheng Hongyi and Zou Liang also came to their senses. One on the left and one on the right, they stood behind Senior Brother Chang.
The three people who arrived fell twenty feet away. One of the middle ones had an injury on his right chest, and half of his robe was dyed red with blood. He took the first step and handed over his hand, "Monk Guardian of Tianwanfang City, I went to the Luoyin Sect, and I have met fellow Taoists." Then he extended his hand to introduce the person on the left. The strong man said, "This is Shi Wu." Then introduced the tall man with a beard on the right, "This is E Yun."
He did not mention the sects of the other two, so they were probably from casual cultivators.
The two of them did not dare to neglect, and quickly handed over their hands, curiously looking at the extremely calm young man opposite them.
They were guessing that the sword energy was undoubtedly given by the Golden Pill Grandmaster of the Baqi Sect. However, how could they be able to exert a blow that was almost as powerful as the Golden Pill Grandmaster's personal attack without suffering any backlash? of
Puzzled.
They didn't believe that the other party was really at the peak of the Endless Realm as they saw on the surface. He was probably at the peak of the Jingxin Realm. They could tell just by looking at the respectful attitude of the landlady of Gale Tower.
Chang Siguo returned the favor with a cupped hand, "Chang Siguo has met three seniors."
He had already recognized the loud voice in the middle, which was the monk protecting the workshop who sent the message to him to scare away the demon cultivators.
In the world of cultivation, those with higher cultivation levels are respected, but Gao Chang didn't dare to take advantage. He smiled and said, "Brother, you're welcome, we can just be equals." He walked forward slowly, looked around at the miserable situation in the city, and couldn't help but sigh, "Mr. Wencai's death was unjust, and it only caused misfortune to our Khotanwan City, and it will take at least ten years to restore its vitality."
The destroyed buildings in Fangshi will be rebuilt in a short time.
After this melee, many casual cultivators who participated in the robbery dared to show their faces in Tianwanfang City.
Other casual cultivators who did not know the truth did not dare to come to Tianwanfang City in a short period of time.
This is the contradiction that really hurts the vitality of the market.
It is definitely not possible to leave the casual cultivators responsible for this incident alone, nor to pursue them wantonly. It is a difficult and troublesome matter.
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