Chapter 5 Flying Sword

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Neither the demon cultivators in the Earth Demon Realm nor the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage can fly in the air with their own bodies, and can only fly with magical weapons.

These flying flying zombies exceed the ability of the demon cultivators of the Earth Demon Period to control the corpses. They can only control them with the combined efforts of everyone, making these flying zombies unable to move faster.

Shu Yuehen calmly summoned the Sky Thunder Talisman from his sword pouch and cast a spell to trigger it. The terrifying thunder and lightning suddenly lit up, like a giant bright cyan tree, growing branches into the surrounding sky.

The Heavenly Corpse Sect's flying zombie formation had just taken shape when it was destroyed by an external force, causing the disciples of the Heavenly Corpse Sect to suffer backlash. As for those flying zombies, they were directly bombarded by the sky thunder, unable to resist, and turned into flying ashes.

The bald man suppressed his internal injuries and felt jealous as he looked at the terrifying thunder and lightning. Even if he couldn't afford this extremely expensive thunder talisman with all his wealth, it was indeed a treatment only available to the core disciples of the sect.

Following the dazzling electric light, Shu Yuehen's sword light also followed. All six members of the Tianzhi Sect were attacked in no particular order, and had to scatter and avoid again.

Only this time, they avoided the sword light, but not the light mist that spread silently.

This light mist is similar to the white clouds in the surrounding sky. It seems to be non-existent. Only when looking from a distance can you see that it has a faint cyan color, but you can't see any color or shape when you are in it.

In this light mist, the bodies of these Demon Sect disciples burst out with blood, and they were all hit by swords without knowing when.

The light mist then flew back to Shu Yuehen's hand and turned into a small cyan sword.

This is Shu Yuehen's other flying sword Qingmai. Its sword light is invisible and colorless. Only when you look at it from a distance can you tell that it is light cyan. It is really a good weapon for sneak attacks.

It is very difficult for ordinary monks to obtain a flying sword, but why does Shu Yuehen, who is so beloved by his master, only have one flying sword?

Except for the bald man with profound cultivation who was still breathing, all the disciples of the Heavenly Corpse Sect were dead.

Knowing that he would definitely die, the bald man smiled miserably and cast his master's secret technique. His head came out of his body on its own and shot towards the magic weapon flying boat that had just managed to stop spinning around.

Relying on the master's secret technique, the speed of this head is comparable to that of a flying sword. He wants to bite that mortal boy to death and vent his anger.

Mu Hanyun was spinning dizzy in the air and was vomiting on the flying boat.

Suddenly, he saw a black shadow rushing towards him, but as soon as the black shadow reached in front of him, it was cut down by a blue light.

Mu Hanyun finally saw that the black figure was an ugly human head with a bloody mouth, which was now divided into two halves.

He was so frightened that he fell back and sat on the ground.

Shu Yuehen, wearing a white dress, fell from the sky and landed behind the head.

The blue light also flew back to her hand and turned into a small blue sword. It was Shu Yuehen's other flying sword, named Feixing. It was the fastest flying sword in Shu Yuehen's hand. Neither the Baiyun Sword nor the Qinghai Sword can catch up with this head.

She looked at Mu Hanyun sitting on the ground and staring blankly at her, and she couldn't help but suspect that he was scared to death, but since he was the male protagonist in the book, he shouldn't be so fragile.

Her features were picturesque, but with a coldness that could repel people thousands of miles away. The breeze blows, her green hair is flying, and her dress is blooming like flowers.

She was like a fairy who was not exposed to fireworks, but the broken human head at her feet gave her coldness and chilling aura.

Mu Hanyun always felt that he had vaguely seen this scene somewhere, but he couldn't remember it anyway.

Shu Yuehen was trying hard to think of how to comfort Mu Hanyun, and Su Xiang, who was obviously frightened but refused to admit it.

Suddenly a man flew over with a sword. He was a handsome but serious young Taoist.

With a glance of his consciousness, he already knew that a battle had just occurred here. The internal fighting within the Demon Sect was so fierce that they still had time to send people to investigate the Xuantian Sword Sect. This made him shocked and angry, and he looked at Shu Yuehen:

"Junior Sister was attacked by the Demon Sect, why didn't you alert the Master? If something goes wrong, even if you can escape in time, Junior Sister, everyone else on the flying boat will be dead."

The person who came was Ye Qingyun, the leader of Zuiyue Peak, one of the five existing golden elixirs of the Xuantian Sword Sect.

Zuiyue Peak has been prospering in recent years, and Zuiyue Peak accounts for three of Xuantian Sword Sect's five major golden elixirs. In addition, there are twice as many disciples in the Qi Refining Stage at Zuiyue Peak as there are at Woyun Peak.

This made Zuiyue Peak's momentum overwhelm Woyun Peak's head, Su Baicheng. Although the great vengeance has not been avenged and the disciples of the two peaks have not caused any bad blood, there is still some awkwardness when they get along.

As the first disciple of Woyun Peak, Shu Yuehen did not want to be at a disadvantage when facing his senior brother who was a level higher than himself.

She bowed and saluted: "Thank you, senior brother, for your concern! They are just six demon cultivators in the Earth Demon Realm. I am confident that I can handle them and I don't dare to disturb senior brother's practice."

Ye Qingyun choked back the second half of her scolding words before she could say them out. Only then did he realize that the little girl in front of him was the first disciple of Woyun Peak. Apart from their realm, their status was equal. Shu Yuehen was not someone he could teach casually.

The master's uncle valued her very much, and there must be no shortage of protective magic weapons in his body. The thunder talisman that attracted him just now had a majestic sound, and at first glance it was a high-quality talisman sold by the Qingjing Sect.

Shu Yuehen was worried that Su Xiang and Mu Hanyun would be frightened, so he curtly saluted and said: "Senior Brother Ye! Please pack up the magic weapons left by the devil bastard. I will take them back to the master's door first."

Before Ye Qingyun could reply, she hurriedly flew away in a flying boat with the magic weapon.

Ye Qingyun was very unhappy that she had become the garbage collector this time.

He circled around the fusiform magic weapon left behind by the disciples of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, thinking about dragging it back for sacrifice or destroying the recycled materials.

Before I could take action, I heard someone's voice: "Senior Brother Ye, don't touch that thing! It's mine!"

Then a commoner young man stepped on a flying sword and flew over twelve corpses.

The twelve corpses were in the shape of a fan and were dragged behind them by young men in civilian clothes.

This scene was terrifying. If Ye Qingyun hadn't recognized him, he would have killed him with his sword.

The commoner young man is Qu Mo, a direct disciple of Gu Changce and one of the five golden elixirs of the Xuantian Sword Sect. Gu Changce has been away from the mountain gate for many years, and Qu Mo also follows him around and disappears without seeing anyone else.

Ye Qingyun flew back and said, "Qu Mo, can you put these corpses away? They stink too much!"

Qu Mo smiled and said, "That won't work. I don't want to stink up the sword pouch. Besides, I dragged these corpses here for a reason."

Ye Qingyun: "What's the reason?"

Qu Mo: "The reason why the shuttle magic weapon belongs to me. Junior sister brought new disciples back to the mountain, and the master uncle is worried, so I will protect him secretly. When junior sister Shu fought against the Heavenly Corpse Sect, I stood by and watched. I heard that Shu This is the first time for junior sister to kill someone, but she was really neat when she did it. She is truly worthy of being the legendary seed of swordsmanship."

Ye Qingyun: "Tell me the important point!"

Qu Mo: "These are the flying corpses of Tianzong Sect disciples and their envoys. After the Tianhu Sect disciples were killed by their junior sisters, they all fell below. It took me some effort to find them all. This is me Evidence of secretly protecting Junior Sister Shu and the others. You said, I have worked so hard, so the shuttle magic weapon should be mine. We don’t have many disciples back at Yanfeng, and life is really poor. You Zuiyue Peak has a large number of people, and your family has a big business. …”