Chen Ping'an held a locust wood sword and struck the woman in white on the stone tablet with his sword.
Not talking about swordsmanship and moves, the wooden sword does not have a rich aura that is enough to frighten the evil spirits.
The woman in white with her face covered in black hair twitched her lips. Although she felt contemptuous, since the young man was able to successfully suppress the two statues, she did not want to be overly confident. She could just play with him. Anyway, the city god's pavilion should be guarded.
It's best, it doesn't matter if you lose it, someone will take it back again.
She reached out to her waist and flicked it quickly, and an unsheathed long sword emerged. The sword's blade was scarlet and filled with a disgusting bloody smell. She must have used a blindfold before.
When her withered palm touched the long sword, it came into contact with the blade, emitting a string of flint and electric light. Not only that, a green bracelet slipped from her wrist, spinning rapidly around her with no trace to follow.
, so fast that the bracelet could no longer be seen in an instant, only bursts of green fireflies could be seen.
Of course, for monks in the world, the more magic weapons and artifacts the better. This is the same as ordinary people who don’t mind having money on their hands. But after all, spiritual weapons worthy of the name are too rare and rare. If you can be lucky enough to have two, it is usually
Try to pursue both offense and defense as much as possible. One is used to kill and repel the enemy, and the other is used to defend yourself and save your life. You can advance, attack, retreat or defend, so there is no chance of failure.
For example, the military armor pill of the tree demon named Chu in the ancient house can be turned into a bright armor, which is the best defensive magic weapon.
The scarlet sword and green bracelet of the woman in white are used for offense and defense. This is exactly the reason.
From a foreign boy carrying a sword box on his back, using a weird talisman of extremely high quality to forcefully suppress the statue of a civil servant, to stepping on the statue's head and slaying him with the wooden sword that came out of the box, it only took a blink of an eye.
The locust wood sword arrived in an instant.
The woman in white quickly raised her sword and swept it across with a single sword. A scarlet sword energy appeared above her head. If the young man could not avoid it, he would be cut off by the sword energy.
But the boy suddenly disappeared.
Square inch talisman!
The woman in white knew something was wrong.
Ding!
The sound of gold and stone echoed through the square without warning.
Then there was a series of knocking sounds, as fine and rapid as raindrops hitting the roof ridge.
The face of the woman in white changed slightly, her waist twisted, and she quickly flew away from the top of the stone monument. The red sword in white, one red and one white, rotated upward around the green cypress, as if she was avoiding something. The woman had deliberately connected with the jasper bracelet
Keep a distance of about two feet, so that you can control it as you like and avoid being hurt.
It's a flying sword!
The young man is actually a swordsman who can kill enemies with flying swords!
Wooden swords and demon slayers are all pretense to confuse people! The real killing move is the insidious flying sword that has not yet revealed its true identity.
At such a young age, he is very thoughtful and vicious! No wonder he has become the most difficult swordsman to achieve results among Qi practitioners.
With those continuous sounds, the woman in white felt heartbroken. No matter how spiritual the bracelet was, it could not withstand the bullying of such a flying sword. It was nothing more than a cruel attack.
The bracelet named "Bingnuo" is a high-quality spiritual weapon given by the ancestor personally. It is not known for its toughness and sturdiness. It is mainly used to resist the unexpected trump cards of those so-called righteous immortal masters. After all, the ancestor has predicted it long ago.
This plot to seize the national treasure of Caiyi Kingdom is bound to be a bloody battle with heavy casualties. Qi practitioners from famous immortal families are not brave enough to fight desperately, but they have mysterious and mysterious magical powers and magical artifacts passed down from generation to generation.
, emerge in endlessly, and must be guarded against.
The woman in white was temporarily unable to deduce the trajectory of the flying sword, and she did not dare to take back the bracelet. This made her extremely angry. For the first time, she was filled with overwhelming anger. If the bracelet was broken, then this trip to Caiyi Country would be a disaster, not to mention other allies.
, she is destined to lose more than she gains. Even if she succeeds in the end and is rewarded based on her merits, the reward she gets may not be as valuable as this bracelet.
The woman in white has her black hair flying wildly, revealing her true appearance.
It was actually the woman in colorful clothes who first appeared on the high platform in the middle of the lake that night. She shocked so many men from Rouge County that they only wished they could not hold her in their arms and love her.
In this way, the old god who looked very celestial was at least one of the masterminds.
But this group of people is so arrogant, no monk in Caiyi Kingdom can see through the truth?
Standing in the square, Chen Ping'an was stunned for a moment, with a heavy heart. He put the locust sword back into the wooden box, took off the wine gourd and took a sip of wine as a habit.
Seeing that the young man was still in the mood to drink, the woman in white laughed angrily. Her clothes were fluttering, revealing her wrists and ankles, which were all bones. Presumably, the "delicate body" under the white clothes was also in the same condition.
There is only one face, full of flesh and blood, and extremely beautiful.
It turns out to be a beauty with withered bones, no, it’s a gorgeous ghost with withered bones.
It was generally confirmed that the flying sword could not break through the bracelet and entangled herself at close range. The woman in white made up her mind that she would capture the thief first and the king first, and then kill the young man first. He was looking for death himself and could not blame others. Originally, he wanted to tease him for a while.
Yeah, I never thought it would be such a tough idea.
So what if you are a swordsman, as long as you are not that illusory great swordsman, even if you are a small swordsman in the upper middle five realms, in this Rouge County city, if you dare to show your face, you will die!
Invisibly, the small square outside the City God's Hall was divided into three battlefields. Two golden pagoda demon-suppressing talismans were gradually consuming the demonic energy of the two clay statues. Debris was scattered everywhere and dust was flying.
There were constant cracking sounds, and no matter how the two statues roared and roared, the pagoda that emerged from the demon-suppressing talisman was intertwined with lightning, just like the thunder god holding an electric whip to lash out the evil spirits, always overwhelming them steadily.
Then there was Feijian Chuyi, who was invited by Chen Pingan to come out. This time he finally didn't care about leaving the scene of raising the sword gourd. He flew out quietly without anyone noticing. Unfortunately, the woman in white had a bracelet to protect her.
She blocked a sword that penetrated her head. I don't know if it was a real fire or a naughty child who found an interesting toy on the first day of the year. She no longer paid attention to Chen Ping'an's thoughts and concentrated on entangled with the green bracelet, as if forging iron.
From time to time, the flying sword deliberately slowed down its flying speed, each time affecting the operating range of the bracelet.
In the end, of course, the murderous woman in white is determined to get rid of Chen Ping'an, the "sword cultivator" first.
She held a bright scarlet sword and swooped down. Before that, she shouted angrily at the two side halls. The female ghosts who were already ready to move swarmed out. For a moment, black smoke billowed, covering the sky and the sun.
Everyone flocked to Chen Pingan, who was standing alone in the square. The girl, whose hands and feet were tied with silver bells, wanted to go in for rescue, but Chen Pingan immediately looked at her and told her not to interfere.
The girl didn't act impulsively, and stood honestly on the first battlefield, just dancing and shaking, constantly shaking the clear ringtones, trying her best to make the golden flowers float out of the eaves of the hall. Even though her face was pale, she still insisted on helping Chen Ping'an to be able to
Killing a female ghost is one.
For Chen Pingan, it is enough for the girl to do this.
Chen Pingan swung his hands quickly, and the fists of both arms flowed fiercely and brightly. It was the Yunzheng Daze style taught by the old man surnamed Cui. The abundant energy leaked out in an instant, shaking the surroundings, and dozens of heads rushed out from the side.
The ferocious female ghosts in the palace were immediately swept away. The sun above their heads was already burning fiercely, and with this punch, they were taking the domineering path of a man in charge, which was just to make matters worse. They were as sharp as fingers.
Nails can't come within ten feet of Chen Ping'an.
Chen Ping'an was not only capable of one punch. He leaned back, pointed his toes, and immediately flew forward several feet. He dodged the falling sword of the white-clothed beauty ghost. The withered-bone beauty was also like a gangrene attached to the bone, and the toes didn't even move.
Touching the ground, flying a little in the air, touching the water like a dragonfly, leaning forward, following Chen Ping'an, and stabbed straight out with a sword.
But during this gap, Chen Ping'an swung his fists again, assuming the ancient and unparalleled fist stance before, and suddenly beat more than a dozen evil demons running around, beating them to pieces on the spot.
The glamorous ghost in white, with her hair flowing wildly, said sternly, her feet flying in the air and walking faster and faster, "You really deserve to die!"
The sword in her hand was only a few inches away from piercing Chen Pingan's heart.
Chen Ping'an twisted his toes and followed the example of Ma Kuxuan who fought in the small street. His body turned like a top. Not only did he avoid the sword, but he also took the opportunity to get closer and punched the withered beauty in the side.
Face, the latter was able to turn into white mist and dissipate in all directions in an instant. The next moment, she appeared several feet away. With a twitch of her fingers, the scarlet long sword that did not disappear with her spun half a circle and cut towards Chen Ping'an's arm.
Chen Ping'an used the last square-inch talisman without hesitation, and in an instant he came to Yangui's side again. His majestic fists were as strong as the scorching sun, making the skeletal Yangui scream in pain, and he didn't care about pulling him far away.
The long sword at the place used the same trick again, and the white mist shrouded it again and disappeared quickly.
Chen Ping'an's face was solemn and he thought silently in his heart, "First grade of junior high school!"
Although he was reluctant, Feijian still left the original battlefield on the first day of the year. A white rainbow cut through the sky and pierced the skeletal beauty who had just revealed her original shape. The green bracelet and scarlet sword appeared at the moment she disappeared for the second time.
There was an imperceptible stagnation, as if losing contact with the master's mind, and he was a little hesitant.
When the flying sword pierced the center of her eyebrows on the first day, Yan Gui finally panicked completely and covered her face with both hands. Her black hair rolled back crazily to cover her face.
The snow-white pocket flying sword hovered quietly in front of her eyes and did not continue to move forward.
but.
The back of her head felt cold.
The skeletal ghost seemed to have been cast by an immortal with a body-holding technique. He stood there, motionless, with a look of disbelief on his face. He stiffly turned his head and looked at the young man rushing towards him. It's just that you are a sword cultivator. Why is there such a thing?
Two flying swords? Why pretend to be a pure martial artist?
You can escape the first grade of junior high school, but you can't escape the fifteenth grade!
However, even though she had been penetrated by Feijian Fifteen from behind, Chen Pingan still did not take it lightly. He no longer cared about the entanglement of those evil things and let them attack at close range. Chen Pingan just came as quickly as possible.
When he arrived in front of the withered and beautiful ghost, he made a prompt decision and used a crisp and clean punch in the style of a god beating the drum. One punch, one punch, and twenty punches after that, the bones under the white clothes were smashed one by one.
In the end, the skeletal beauty ghost exploded together with its body and white clothes, and then a yellow talisman depicting a woman's body fell from the air.
As soon as she died, those demonic beings immediately lost their backbone and hid in the halls on both sides. Quite a few of them were completely exposed to the sun before they could escape. This time, there was no more charming laughter in the side halls. Instead, there was a sound.
To be continued...