The burly man stared at the Taihang Sword, and the other men in black did the same. As if facing a formidable enemy, they looked at Long Qiguan, but they could not see the sword owner of the Taihang Sword at all.
The man in black who was nailed to the ground by the Taihang Sword turned his head with difficulty and said in a trembling voice: "Help me..."
Just as the burly man was about to step forward, the Taihang Sword suddenly pulled out on its own, flew to a high altitude, and fell again, this time pointing directly at the back of the man in black's neck. This scene made everyone's eyes widen, as if they had seen a ghost.
The burly man was about to use his sword to block him, but the Taihang Sword was too fast.
Poof!
The man in black's neck was pierced, his body twitched, and he was completely weak. Blood gushed out along the blade. The man in black refused to close his eyes, his eyes full of fear.
"Ghost... ghost..."
A man in black stared at the Taihang Sword with his whole body trembling, and the other men in black were also frightened.
How terrifying is a sword that can kill people on its own at night?
They are all masters in the world. After traveling all over the world for so many years, have they ever seen such an evil sword?
The burly man pretended to be calm and shouted loudly: "Who is the master? If you haven't shown up yet, why bother pretending?"
The Taihang Sword flew into the air, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at the burly man. The moonlight was refracted by the blade. The burly man was covered in cold and felt an unprecedented fear.
On the mountain, on the top of the mountain gate of Longqi Temple, Jiang Changsheng stood here, with a white dragon on his shoulders. The cold wind at night blew his black hair, and he looked down the mountain. The majestic fog could not block his gaze. His eyes were so cold.
His cultivation level is getting higher and higher, and his senses are naturally getting stronger. Now he can sense the entire Longqi Mountain. When a group of zhenqi waves approached the foot of the mountain, he came here, witnessed the battle below, and heard about it. their dialogue.
The energy of the men in black is very similar to that of the Ghost Eyed Evil King. Looking at their clothes, it seems that they are the demon sect that has been causing chaos in the capital recently!
It's no coincidence that he dared to cause trouble in Longqishan!
Jiang Changsheng snorted coldly and used the Sword Control Technique, causing the sword to move according to his heart.
The Taihang Sword hanging in mid-air shot out immediately. The burly man jumped up in fright, but the men behind him had their throats sealed by the Taihang Sword, and their blood spilled down the street.
The Taihang Sword quickly circled and slaughtered one man in black. The target was not just the burly man. The burly man slashed with the sword. The blade hit the Taihang Sword and was knocked away by a powerful force.
The burly man took ten steps back, his eyes bulging, filled with disbelief.
"Such a powerful skill...how is it possible..."
The burly man was really panicked. He was also a master after all, but when he felt the true energy on the Taihang Sword, he felt full of frustration.
What a difference!
In less than three breaths, half of the people in black died tragically and fell on the long street at the foot of the mountain. The person in white stood in the distance, watching the battle quietly. The opera mask obscured her face, but her trembling body could be seen in her heart. Not peaceful.
The burly man gritted his teeth and raised his sword to kill again. The Taihang Sword suddenly accelerated, penetrated the chest of a man in black, swung upwards, drew a perfect arc in the night sky, and killed the burly man.
The burly man was shocked and swung his sword quickly. The true energy spread along the blade, forming a shield of Gang Qi visible to the naked eye, but the Taihang Sword directly shattered the shield of Gang Qi and penetrated his chest.
"hateful……"
The burly man stumbled back, placing the sword on the ground to support himself.
Poof!
The Taihang Sword came from behind and pierced his throat.
thump!
The burly man was half-kneeling on the ground, still staring blankly, but he did not fall. He leaned on the sword to support his body. His head hung down, and blood flowed down like a stream.
Seeing his death, the remaining men in black were so frightened that they fled one after another. Jiang Changsheng was not going to let them go, so Taihang Sword continued to kill.
Under the dark night, a ray of cold light crisscrossed the long street, speeding over the eaves, killing the men in black one after another.
In the distance, a group of black crows are coming, faster and faster.
Jiang Changsheng raised his eyebrows and murmured: "Such a powerful Qi."
He controlled the Taihang Sword and returned.
The farther the Taihang Sword is from him, the less forceful it is to control, and the closer it is, the more lethal it will be.
The Taihang Sword stopped in front of the man in white. Looking at the sword, the man in white was extremely nervous.
She couldn't understand whether this sword was a psychic or whether it had an owner.
She remembered the legend of the Taoist Immortal in Longqi Temple. It was said that the Taoist Immortal of Longqi Temple was a god who descended to earth and could kill top masters at the age of fourteen.
At this moment, she saw a group of black crows flying in, densely packed and powerful, like locusts crossing the border.
The man in white immediately said: "Senior, the other party is the Demon Lord of the Demon Sect. He has been a top master for thirty years. Perhaps his martial arts has improved to a higher level. This should not be underestimated."
No matter what, she could only rely on the sword in front of her now.
The group of black crows flew over the head of the man in white and began to circle. A loud voice sounded: "I didn't expect that Longqi Temple also has Tongtian."
On the top of the mountain, in a courtyard.
Taoist Priest Qingxu opened his eyes and set off quickly.
In the palace, a pair of eyes opened in the dim hall. The eyes of these eyes were actually green. After a while, the eyes closed again.
"There is also Tongtian? Could it be that this person is also a master of Tongtian realm?"
Jiang Changsheng thought silently.
never mind.
Too lazy to ask, just kill him.
Jiang Changsheng no longer wants to know who is behind all this. Anyway, he will kill them one by one, just in time to get through the tribulation and get the survival reward.
To kill this person, relying on the Sword Control Technique alone is not enough. After all, the distance is a bit far.
Jiang Changsheng jumped up and disappeared into the heavy fog.
The black crows circled, confronting the Taihang Sword, and under the night sky there was only the sound of black crows neighing.
"Why don't you show up and slaughter my disciples? There must be an explanation!"
The mysterious loud voice sounded again.
The woman in white suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind her. She turned around subconsciously and saw a figure passing by her. The only eyes exposed on her mask saw an extremely young and handsome face.
Jiang Changsheng!
Jiang Changsheng, dressed in a blue robe, had a scabbard on his waist, a fly whisk in his hand, and a white snake coiled around his shoulders. Such an image made the man in white lose consciousness, his body tensed, and he did not dare to move.
Jiang Changsheng looked at the sky full of black crows in front of him and said, "What explanation do you want?"
Blindfold!
He had already seen the figure hidden among the crows. It was a middle-aged man wearing a black robe with disheveled hair, hanging in the night sky, like an evil spirit in the sky, which was quite scary.
The man in black robe looked at Jiang Changsheng and said coldly: "Aren't you Qingxu? Could it be that you are the Taoist Priest of Immortality who has become famous in recent years?"
Jiang Changsheng shook his head and said, "That's too long, forget it!"
He suddenly jumped up and kicked the crowd of crows hovering in the night sky with one kick. This kick carried a huge force and the strong wind pressure gradually dispersed the crowd of crows. They dispersed like a phantom, and the true body of the man in black robe was revealed. His expression changed. After a big change, he immediately slapped him away with his palm.
Countless leg shadows came at him with overwhelming force, and the black-robed man was kicked before he could mobilize his true energy.
"puff--"
The man in black robe vomited blood and flew backwards, flying ten feet away and hitting the city wall, causing the wall to collapse and causing rubble to fly everywhere.
He fell to the ground in embarrassment, feeling that all the bones in his body were broken. He held the ground with trembling hands and spit out a large mouthful of blood.
He subconsciously raised his head and looked in the direction of Jiang Changsheng, his eyes widened, and in his pupils a sword was speeding towards him, getting bigger and bigger.
"Wait! I have something to say!"
The man in black robe shouted urgently, and the Taihang Sword stopped. The tip of the sword was only five centimeters away from his eyes, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
Jiang Changsheng appeared behind Taihang Sword like a ghost, raised his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, looked down at him expressionlessly, and said: "I hope it's not nonsense, otherwise you will die in pain."
The man in black robe took a deep breath. He felt the killing intent. He gritted his teeth and said, "I... want to live!"
He originally wanted to threaten the other party, but the other party was so ruthless and clearly did not care about the powerful people behind him.
Jiang Changsheng held the Taihang Sword, and the tip of the sword was getting closer and closer to the man in black robe.
The man in black robe was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes and said in a trembling voice: "I would like to worship you as my master and be your slave. Please spare my life!"
Jiang Changsheng raised his left hand, waved the fly whisk, and made a mark that fell on the man in black robe. The man in black robe trembled all over. Although he could not feel the pain, he understood that the other party was using tricks and did not dare to resist.
Jiang Changsheng sheathed his sword and put the Taihang Sword into its scabbard. He turned around and left a message: "Follow me up the mountain."
The man in black robe opened his eyes, relieved, and took a long breath. He stood up tremblingly, walking unsteadily.
Jiang Changsheng passed by the man in white and suddenly stopped and said, "What did you see tonight?"
The man in white gritted his teeth and said, "I only saw you killing the demon disciples and driving away the demon lord."
Jiang Changsheng smiled and walked towards the steps leading to the top of the mountain.
This battle boosted his confidence. Tongtian realm masters were not as scary as he imagined!
The man in black robe, also known as the Demon Lord, humiliatedly passed by the man in white and followed Jiang Changsheng silently.
The two went up the mountain and disappeared into the night.
The man in white slumped down and gasped for air. This night would be something she would never forget.
"Is he really a human..."
The man in white murmured to himself that she had never seen anyone with such strong martial arts skills.
That was the Demon Lord, and he was completely helpless in front of him!
after awhile.
Chen Li arrived with four detectives. He looked at the corpses on the ground with a panic expression. When he saw the man in white, he immediately ran over and squatted in front of the man in white.
"Who killed them?"
Chen Li asked, his expression softened slightly when he saw that the man in white was still alive.
The man in white replied: "I don't know him either. He was dressed like an old beggar. He killed these people and drove away after repelling the demon lord."
Chen Li was silent for a moment and said, "You may not be able to return to the White Guard."
The man in white remained silent.
…
In front of the mountain gate, Taoist Priest Qingxu looked down at Jiang Changsheng who was walking up the mountain road, and the devil-like demon lord behind him.
Taoist Priest Qingxu's eyes flickered and he asked: "Changsheng, do you know the Demon Lord?"
Jiang Changsheng smiled and said: "He is the Demon Lord? I don't know him. He wanted to break into the mountain. I surrendered him. Master, it seems that there are really many people who want to deal with Long Qiguan. Leave this guy to me. Maybe I can ask some reasons."
Taoist Priest Qingxu's pupils were dilated, and the master and disciple, one high and one low, stared at each other, speechless.
The night breeze is cool, the moon is high, and the flowers, plants and trees on both sides of the mountain road are swaying slightly.
