Chapter 356 Sword Weapon

The dark clouds were twisting like living creatures, trying to devour the tiny few people on the top of the cliff. Thousands of strange screams were emitted from them, and when mixed together they sounded like the roar of a giant beast that had never appeared in the world.

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However, she couldn't suppress the thunderous piano music, which made the whole mountain sway. It attracted everyone's attention. They couldn't believe that she could resist thousands of demons with her tiny body and strands of piano music.

"Sister!" Qingluan also looked at Yun Yan in surprise. He didn't expect that the lazy young lady at the time would have such power now.

However, only Xu Xian understood that although playing the piano seemed cool and unrestrained, Yun Yan was not as relaxed as she looked. Her cultivation level was only at the peak of human immortality. She could resist so many monsters forming a formation, but she still relied on her understanding.

She has cultivated her piano skills to a state of transcendence and sainthood, but it is still a bit difficult for her.

Sure enough, the dark clouds that had been slightly blocked slowly pressed down again, and all kinds of terrifying faces were already close at hand. Yun Yan lowered her eyes, and the music of the piano was not disturbed at all.

This made Xu Xian a little admired. She seemed to be able to enter a state of selflessness as soon as she played the piano, just like an old monk entering trance. He couldn't help but think of a story he saw in his previous life. An old calligrapher was nearly ninety years old. His hands were shaking every day.

The wolf hair is like cast iron and does not tremble at all. This is the pursuit of skills, which has made the spirit stronger than the body.

Just when Qingluan was distracted to watch Yun Yan, nine ghost babies with blue and white skin appeared at the same time. However, they did not attack Qingluan. Instead, they were distributed in all directions, spinning rapidly around Qingluan while opening their mouths and letting out sharp cries.

The sound reached my ears, but I couldn't hear anything. I could only feel countless small sharp claws clawing at my heart, making me want to cut open my chest and abdomen and tear my soul apart.

There is also a green mysterious fire burning from it. If it touches the body, it can drain the essence and marrow, destroy the bones and destroy the soul.

Qingluan used a golden sword energy to resist the Xuanyin fire. The Nine Sons Demon Mother Jiejie smiled and said: "My good daughter, you must die in my 'Nine Sons Mother Xuanyin Heavenly Demon Array'!

"The hands were clasped together like chicken claws, and the formation slowly gathered together.

The nine Japs disappeared and appeared, stretching out their sharp claws to grab Qingluan from time to time.

Qingluan snorted coldly and struck out the golden centipede sword in his hand, hitting the Japanese soldier in front of him directly.

The Nine Sons Ghost Mother was overjoyed. You dared to let go of the sword at this time. At worst, you would have to abandon one of your sons, find another baby to sacrifice, or take your life. The other eight ghosts would pounce on you.

The Golden Centipede Sword turned into a golden light and hit the devil's chest. The devil screamed and immediately turned into blue smoke and flew away.

The Nine Sons Ghost Mother thought she had a trick. At this moment, Qingluan even wanted to take back the sword but it was too late. However, Qingluan curled his finger and the sword light bounced back at a faster speed, killing him again.

A Japs behind Qingluan bounced like this seven times, each time the ejection speed increased by one point, and kept turning in this small space, killing a Japs with each turn.

The shadow left by the golden light turned into a mysterious and tortuous geometric figure in the air, and also tore the mysterious fire into pieces.

But the last devil took the opportunity to bully her behind, and his ghostly sharp claws touched Qingluan's clothes. A careless move was a heart-wrenching disaster, but the golden light penetrated its head first and killed all nine devils.

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The Shushan disciples cheered, and Qingluan held the sword in his hand, panting slightly. This series of actions seemed cool and unrestrained, but it was extremely dangerous. Not only did it require careful calculation, but it also required extremely high standards for handling the sword. Even so, there was still a trace of danger behind it.

There was a faint claw mark, and a few drops of blood came out.

"How dare you kill my Nine Sons!" The Ghost Mother of the Nine Sons screamed in terror, leaving two lines of blood and tears in her eyes, looking extremely terrifying.

Qingluan flicked the sword lightly: "Don't say you didn't predict what you said!"

The Nine Sons Ghost Mother rushed towards her like crazy. Qingluan flew up to meet her, but she saw a mysterious and sinister smile suddenly appeared on the Nine Sons Ghost Mother's face. She felt a strange pain coming from her back, and from the small scar

In the middle, Xuanyin fire several feet high burst out.

Qingluan gritted his teeth and clenched the hilt of the sword, pouring all his spiritual power into the sword body, turning it into a rainbow-like sword energy that stabbed the Nine Sons Ghost Mother.

The Nine Sons Ghost Mother was horrified. She did not expect that she could attack in the severe pain of the Xuanyin Fire. She was penetrated by the sword energy in the chest and disappeared with a scream.

Qingluan's mind relaxed, and he couldn't suppress the pain of corroding his marrow, and was about to fall from the sky. Suddenly he felt his body lightened, and he was lying in a warm embrace. Looking at the familiar smiling face, his face turned red:

"elder brother!"

Xu Xian put his hand gently on her back and immediately eliminated the mysterious fire. The scars on her back healed quickly and became smooth and smooth.

Xu Xian said with some distress: "I've made you suffer." When she fought with others, he was also frightened and wished he could kill her opponent for her. But in front of so many Shushan disciples, she was also the senior sister, so taking action on her own would be dangerous.

I underestimated her. But when I saw her hurt, I immediately regretted that I shouldn't have to worry about so many things.

"Brother, my swordsmanship is not bad!" Qingluan's blushing cheeks were filled with a little pride, and she looked at Xu Xian with expectant eyes. She was no different from a younger sister looking forward to praise from her brother, and she no longer had the decisive and heroic posture just now.

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Naturally, Xu Xian would not disappoint her and said with a smile: "Great, now Qingluan is no longer Qingluan, she has become a sword fairy and can take on her own role."

Qingluan said: "Qingluan will always be Qingluan!" There was touching love in his eyes.

As soon as Xu Xian's feet landed on the ground, he heard roars of anger coming from behind him: "Let go of Senior Sister!" "Stop, thief!"

The disciples of Shushan, both male and female, are all filled with righteous indignation. Qingluan is not only beautiful in appearance, but also has superb swordsmanship. She also has an extremely loyal temperament. She treats all her fellow disciples equally regardless of strength. However, if anyone asks her for advice on swordsmanship, she will teach her with all her heart. Having an affair

When she was in danger, she was the one who most likely came to the rescue by sending swords and letters to her. Her fellow disciples all praised her as if she were a fairy. But today, she was held in the arms of a strange man and was frivolous. How could they not be angry?

If the second senior brother hadn't restrained everyone from going out, I'm afraid someone would have come out to cause trouble for him. Even the Shushan disciples who had just been rescued by Xu Xian were holding swords at this time, looking like they were about to fall out.

Xu Xian put Qingluan down, touched his nose and said with a bitter smile: "If I hold her for a little longer, you junior brothers and sisters will beat me up."

Qingluan's face turned redder when he thought that the way he was being held just now was seen by his classmates, and he quickly explained: "You have misunderstood, this is my brother Xu Xian."

"Brother." The Shushan disciples looked at each other in silence. The Shushan disciples who were rescued by Xu Xian suddenly realized that they remembered the origin of this name. Could it be that he was the one who often exchanged letters with the senior sister and was talked about by the senior sister?

That person?

However, I heard that his magic power was so powerful that even Master Yan felt inferior to him, but now it seems that he is far behind.

The second senior brother shook his head and saluted: "It turns out to be Young Master Xu. I was rude just now. Please enter the sword formation!" But he still felt a little awkward in his heart. He believed that he was devoted to the sword and had no objection to the senior sister, but

I still feel that such a woman should have left the world alone and should not show such an expression to any man. Looking back, there are definitely not a few who have the same thoughts as me.

"No need!" Xu Xian replied: "I'll help your sister!"

In the blink of an eye, the dark cloud had reached within a few feet of Yun Yan's eyes. Xu Xian came to her side and patted her shoulder gently. She seemed to wake up suddenly from her sleep. When she saw the photogenic scene in front of her,

"Wow!" jumped into Xu Xian's arms.

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

The dark clouds were like wild beasts escaping from the cage and pounced towards the two of them. Xu Xiangang raised his left hand to resist, and a snow-white light several feet wide fell from the sky and landed not far in front of him, sweeping away the extended dark clouds.

The cut off turned out to be a sword light.

After a few screams, the small piece of dark cloud that was cut away dispersed, and a few strange ghosts fell down.

A demon covered in blood emerged from the dark clouds and said sternly: "Mr. Monkey, what are you doing?"

Xu Xian looked up in surprise and saw that the two sword lights fighting fiercely in the sky had separated. Yan Chixia was standing with her sword behind her back. The person fighting Yan Chixia's sword was an old man with white beard and hair. That sword light came from

issued from his hand.

One of the twenty-eight constellations that I once saw in the East China Sea is the ginseng water ape, the Monkey King.

Yuan Gong said: "This is a one-on-one fair duel. Don't get involved. Besides, you are no match for him. I am here to save your life!" He turned to Xu Xian and said, "Xu Xian, long time no see!"

Yan Chixia also nodded slightly to Xu Xian.

Xu Xian asked in surprise: "Mr. Yuan, why are you doing this?"

Yuan Gong said: "Yan Chixia, your swordsmanship is indeed great. I never thought that among the younger generations, there would be a genius like you who could actually create this unique sword cultivation method. However, this method relies on killing monsters to cultivate it.

Hold on, if the power of your Shushan sect increases by one point, the monster clan in the world will decrease by one point. It may only take ten years for a person to practice swordsmanship to a small degree, but if a monster clan wants to achieve a small success, it will take a hundred years.

No, if one thing fades and the other grows, how will the monster clans in the world deal with themselves? You must disband the Shushan Sect today."

Xu Xiancai understood the reason. The way of sword cultivation in Shushan requires finding a monster inner elixir as the foundation to condense the sword embryo. That is, every time a disciple becomes a disciple, a monster must be killed. The innate position is incompatible with the monster clan.

.Swordsmanship requires countless actual battles to hone, and slaying demons and demons is much more active than other sects.

Other Taoist methods focus more on self-cultivation and absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Most of the things they take are natural materials and treasures. Monsters who meet successful practitioners are also called Taoist friends. The Maoshan sect can also accept toad spirits like Wang Daoling as disciples.

It seems much more harmonious.

The Shushan disciples were filled with indignation: "You monsters can harm people arbitrarily, but we humans can't kill the monsters?"

Yan Chixia waved her hand to silence her disciples: "Mr. Yuan, we who kill demons and eliminate demons are all monsters that kill people. We will not kill innocent people indiscriminately for the inner elixir."
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