Chapter 65: Sword Intent
The young master was already at rest, but he got up in his clothes, stood at the gate of the courtyard, looked at the mountain, and said with a sneer, "The newcomer? This strength is enough to fight Fenqiu's idea."
"However, this young master has been planning for a long time. If you want to grab food from the tiger's mouth, first ask the sword in this young master's hand, if you will answer!"
The three sword servants also got up and were about to step forward to wait on them when the young master waved his hand: "I hope you can rest in peace, looking at the **** spirit, tomorrow will definitely be a hard fight."
The three sword servants were apprehensive and did not have much confidence.
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Only the people from Chaotiansi in the cave outside the village entrance looked at each other with a solemn expression.
"I'm afraid it's... the one Sun Changming said!"
Ding Cailing secretly complained: It was the first time I independently led a team to run an errand, why did I meet such a formidable opponent one after another? First there is the ghoul, and then there is this mysterious cultivator - this strength is several times stronger than that of the ghoul.
The blood evil spirit naturally restrains evil spirits, and when the ghouls meet this one, they are afraid that they will be hacked with a single knife.
She hid in the cave and shivered: Don't come, don't come.
Only Yun Nianying looked at the village from a distance, secretly worried about Sun Changming.
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Sun Changming quickly withdrew his magical powers, and the phantoms of the sea of blood behind the Organ Dao soldiers dissipated.
Can't wave anymore, count the time, the giant beast in the middle of the night should come.
Early the next morning, Sun Changming went to Yun Nianying for breakfast again.
My family is poor, so save if you can.
More importantly, he needs to show magnanimity and have no ghosts in his heart.
Ding Cailing said on the side, "Last night we contacted the Secretary, and the emphasis on Fenqiu has been greatly increased. Today, a thousand households will be dispatched, and there may be support from powerful men at the worship level.
We will soon refine and create a magic weapon specially designed to defend against the evil spirits in the village. When the time comes, we will enter the village together to support you, and soon you will not have to fight alone. "
Sun Changming nodded while eating: "That's great."
"Did you sense that **** aura last night?" Yun Nianying reminded.
"certainly."
Ding Cailing asked tentatively, "In your opinion, could it be the one who killed Xiao Fengge yesterday?"
Sun Changming nodded: "It's very possible."
"Being on an errand today, be very careful. If you meet that person, avoid it if you can." Yun Nianying said again.
Sun Changming nodded again and again, his immediate boss was a little silly and a little white, but he was really nice.
Ding Cailing didn't remind herself at all.
After eating, he wiped his mouth and left.
Every morning, I fertilize the seven brothers of the gourd as usual.
The gourds are growing satisfactorily. The largest one is already three feet long, but it is still a layer of green skin, and it does not mean to mature.
Sun Changming looked up, but was quite satisfied: "Grow up better, the second brother's new home is spacious."
Then, he walked to the bank of the Mengjiang River, first released the little loach, then dug out the old huozi's bag, and found the copper bell.
This is the only third-order magic weapon in Lao Huozi's collection.
I have been reluctant to feed the little loach before, but I discussed it with my second brother yesterday, two third-order magic tools, and a flying sword - when I took it out, the little loach's eyes were straight, the tail slapped continuously, and two whiskers I poked at the big brother for a while: Big brother is stingy, he has this good thing for a long time, and he is reluctant to give it to me!
Sun Changming smiled and threw it to it: "There is only one third-order magic weapon left, remember my flying sword!"
The little loach swallowed the copper bell in one gulp and didn't go into the water anymore, just curled up beside Sun Changming, coiled into a ball, digesting it lazily.
Sun Changming turned his attention to the Organ Dao soldiers.
The organ soldiers sat cross-legged under a big tree.
The neck is empty, and the head hangs on the top of the treetop, swaying in the wind.
This big tree was born in the middle of the mountain, with a height of 1000 feet, and the top of the tree can overlook the surrounding area for more than ten kilometers. Those tall peaks can also be seen unobstructed.
But the treetops couldn't bear the weight of the Organist soldiers, so Sun Changming commanded the Organist soldiers, took off his head and hung it up...
At this moment, the Organ Dao Soldier saw a few horses walking slowly on a remote road outside the village. Those horses were tall, but for some reason, Sun Changming saw these horses through the Organ Dao Soldier's eyes. Always feel a little strange.
There were four people sitting right away, one master and three servants.
They stopped outside the village, near a pine forest.
The ground under the horse's hooves is covered with soft pine needles.
The young master glanced around and said with satisfaction: "This place is just right, you can attack and retreat and defend, this is an invincible place."
A swordsman said, "Young man, go take a look?"
"it is good."
The swordsman got permission, but he didn't dismount, he looked up at the sky, suddenly raised his hand and grabbed a flying lark.
The bird fell into his hands, and suddenly another layer of strong blue light surged up from the sword servant's body, converging on his fingertips.
The swordsman tapped a lark with his fingertips and shouted, "Hua!"
The azure light flowed into the skylark, and the skylark's flesh and blood collapsed in an instant, replaced by a series of awe-inspiring and sharp sword intents!
Every feather is a small flying sword.
The claws are sharp flying swords.
The beak is the strongest handle.
In his eyes, there were two vortexes of sword intent condensed, and it seemed that there was a mysterious sword intent that was about to spew out of them.
The sword servant became extremely weak, raised his hand lightly, and the sword intent skylark rose into the air and flew towards the village of the dead.
And this swordsmanship is extremely powerful. Compared with those puppet spells, Skylark will not be easily shot to death. It can even attack directly when it finds the enemy.
Sun Changming also praised in secret: "Censorship and fighting are one!"
However, Sun Changming doesn't really like this swordsmanship~www.readwn.com~: "It's bells and whistles.
Although his evaluation was not high, he didn't dare to underestimate him at all. The Organist Road Soldier stood up, punched the tree trunk, his head fell off, and landed on his neck.
The mortise and tenon were stuck, and there was a few clicks, and the organs and soldiers recovered.
It took off the spirit grenade sniper it carried on its back and loaded a most powerful spirit bullet.
Outside the village, as the Sword Intent Skylark kept approaching the village, the Sword Servant reported what the Skylark had seen along the way to the young master. Just as they were talking, the four of them suddenly saw a group of bright aura shoot up from the dense forest below, accurately hitting the Sword Intent Skylark flying high in the sky!
Boom!
Lingguang exploded, and Sword Intent Skylark poured out a large amount of sword energy, trying to resist the power of Lingliu's sniper, sharp and violent. But in an instant all the sword energy was torn apart, and the sword intent skylark instantly disappeared, leaving only a few feathers of flying sword sword intent. .
The sword servant spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person suddenly slumped.
He said ashamedly, "Young Master, Xiao is incompetent."
The young master shook his head: "I can't blame you, now it's clear why Xiao Fengge and the others were killed instantly."
Another sword servant reminded: "Young Master, in addition to this thing, there are hundreds of them, holding the God-killer!"
The young master sneered: "It's a pity that they exposed their positions in advance."
The young master said, raised his hand, and the long and narrow iron box on the back of the blood-spraying sword servant fell into his hands. The young master waved his sleeve, and the iron box opened horizontally.
With a loud sword cry, there was a solid sword intent, and it flew out like a living thing.