"You deserve to die!" Governor Zhang almost squeezed out these words through his teeth, and the murderous intent permeating his body firmly enveloped the three people blocking the way.
The merchant-looking spirit sword master narrowed his eyes slightly: "You are worthy of being a seventh-level spirit sword master, and the spiritual pressure is not comparable to that of sixth-level spirit sword masters like me. But it is a pity that the sword energy is weak and restless. It seems that you are indeed seriously injured. With this
How much strength can the injured body use?"
Governor Zhang pursed his lips tightly and did not answer.
"Brother, what nonsense are you talking to him? We'll just go over and rob him." The majestic man was obviously a little impatient and said angrily, waving the big sword in his right hand.
The merchant spirit sword master smiled and shook his head: "Third brother, we must treat the widow of a hero with some respect, otherwise it will be too rude. Don't you agree, Governor Zhang?"
"Huh!" Governor Zhang snorted coldly, holding the hilt of his sword.
The merchant spirit sword master didn't take it seriously: "Haha, Governor Zhang may not know our identities yet, so let me introduce myself. My name is merchant, and these two are my brothers. One is called Bao Xiong, and the other is Viper.
I think Governor Zhang will definitely be able to tell the difference."
"Three tyrants in Qingzhou!?" Governor Zhang's pupils shrank.
"It seems that Governor Zhang has also heard the name of our brothers, but we prefer others to call us the Three Heroes of Qingzhou."
Governor Zhang took a deep breath: "What do you want to do?"
"Why should Governor Zhang ask questions knowingly? The brothers came here for nothing else but to borrow something from the young marquis. As long as the young marquis hands over the thing, the brothers will let him go immediately and send the young marquis out of the country as a gift."
Governor Zhang stared at the businessman: "That is a relic left by the Marquis to future generations. Do you think it is possible?"
"Director Zhang, one must learn to assess the situation. A moment of enthusiasm cannot solve the problem. Although you have seventh-level strength, your old injuries are obviously not healed. In your current state, can you defeat three sixth-level spirit sword masters? Also?
Your men are already exhausted after many hard battles and long journeys. How can they withstand these two hundred men of mine? Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the young lady and the young marquis. You are both dead.
, what should they do?”
Governor Zhang looked at the three of them silently, without any intention of giving in.
The businessman rubbed his temples with a headache: "I really don't understand what you big-headed soldiers think."
"You don't understand. Although Lord Marquis has gone, his dignity is still there and no one should insult him lightly." Governor Zhang said calmly.
"Dignity? It's really a wonderful thing. Hey, I didn't intend to use force in the first place." The businessman sighed with regret, raised his palm slightly and waved it forward slightly.
The two hundred men surrounding the outside immediately rushed forward with roaring horses. In an instant, they collided with more than sixty black-armored guards of the convoy. They were knocked off their backs. More than twenty horse thieves were unexpectedly cut off from their horses by one of them, but there were more horse thieves.
But he rushed up.
The skills of the nearly two hundred horse thieves were obviously inferior to those of the black-armored guards, and there were no rules to follow. However, they were better because there were more people, and they were all fearless and fearless. With this desperate posture, they broke through the black-armored guards' attack.
The outer defense line quickly became involved in a melee.
The other four spirit sword masters in the convoy did not join the melee, but guarded the four corners of the carriage with indifferent expressions. Any horse thieves who rushed within three feet of the carriage would be killed with one sword.
On the other side, Governor Zhang stared coldly at the Three Hegemons of Qingzhou, as if he did not hear the fighting behind him. The Three Hegemons of Qingzhou also stared closely at Governor Zhang. Although the sixth level and seventh level were only one level away, it was a qualitative leap.
, although Governor Zhang was injured now, the skinny camel was bigger than the horse, so the three of them did not dare to take it lightly.
"Choke!" Very simply, the spiritual sword on Governor Zhang's waist was already unsheathed, and a sword light shot out with a decisive and decisive force.
The pupils of the three tyrants of Qingzhou shrank at the same time, and their bodies had left the saddle and raised up. Just as they left the horse's back, the three war horses screamed, the huge horse's head was separated from the body, and three fountains of blood spurted out several feet high.
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"You surnamed Zhang, how dare you kill my horse? I will chop you into 17 or 18 pieces today!" Bao Xiong saw the body and head of the horse that had been with him for many years separated. He immediately became red-eyed and pointed the big sword at Zhang.
The governor chopped off his head, and the giant sword, which was two palms wide and as tall as a person, shot out a dark yellow sword light several feet long, and its force was as thick as a mountain.
Governor Zhang had no expression on his face, he raised his sword to block, and the sword body was completely shrouded in white sword light.
Boom! Two sword beams of different colors collided together, and the ripples produced shattered the air within a few feet. The violent bear's body was thrown upside down in the air, and it turned several somersaults before it could stand more than ten feet away.
Ding. Although Governor Zhang himself was fine, the war horse under his crotch let out a mournful cry, and his hooves were folded under the huge pressure on his body, and he fell to the ground. Blood oozed from his mouth and nose, and he was shocked to death.
"Hold him while I go get the spirit sword." The businessman's body folded in mid-air and he suddenly threw himself towards the center of the melee.
"How dare you!" Governor Zhang shouted angrily, and with a stroke of his spiritual sword, a sword light shot into the sky.
The businessman's pupils shrank, and he felt the intensity of the sword energy contained in the sword light. He pulled out the spirit sword with a solemn expression, and slashed out several sword energy in succession. Finally, on the fourth sword, he cut out the separated sword energy from Governor Zhang.
It was finally offset, and he also took advantage of the situation and fell into the melee circle.
Governor Zhang's face changed slightly, and just as he was about to pull away to chase him, a figure stopped in front of him. It was none other than the poisonous snake among the Three Hegemons of Qingzhou.
"Get out of here!" Governor Zhang strode forward, slashed out with his sword, and unleashed another domineering blast of separated sword energy.
The viper's expression was solemn, and he poured all his sword energy into the spiritual sword. The dark light on the spiritual sword shone brightly, and a looming black snake appeared, winding around the viper's body, making the viper's whole body seem to be wrapped in a thick layer of black mist.
middle.
The white sword light cut into the black mist, and the black mist trembled violently. The big snake-shaped body twisted for a while, and finally dissipated with a bang. At the same time, the white sword light also dissipated.
The viper took seven or eight steps back, with a trace of blood showing at the corner of his mouth, but his stern eyes were always fixed on Governor Zhang, and he said in a hoarse voice: "The seventh-level spirit sword master is indeed well-deserved. My snake spirit body protector can only accept it."
The next sword, but how many times can you make the same attack now?"
Governor Zhang's face was pale and his breathing was somewhat rapid. He did not speak and rushed directly towards the poisonous snake, because behind the poisonous snake was the melee battlefield, and the person he wanted to protect was also there.
"Drink! Mr. Zhang, you take another blow from my old bear!" There was a loud shout from behind, and the majestic figure of the violent bear appeared not far behind Governor Zhang. His whole body was wrapped in thick yellow sword energy, and the huge spiritual sword was stimulated.
He shot out a thick sword light more than ten meters long and slashed down violently.
Governor Zhang's expression changed, and he raised his sword to block again. Boom! The ground trembled violently, dust flew up, and a huge crack appeared on the ground between the two of them. Under Captain Zhang's feet, there were large rocks paving the road.
Fine cracks appeared on the face, a wisp of blood slowly slipped from the corner of his mouth, and his face became even more frighteningly white.
"Haha, he's dying. Third brother, let's go!" Bao Xiong stabilized his retreating figure. When he saw the blood on the corner of Governor Zhang's mouth, he was overjoyed. Like a pervert who saw a naked beauty, he rushed forward with a wild laugh.
The big sword swept across, seeming to cut Governor Zhang's waist in half.
Without saying a word, the poisonous snake appeared next to Governor Zhang with a swish of body. The sword came out like a poisonous snake spitting a letter, pointing directly at Governor Zhang's heart.
Just as the three of them were standing together, the businessman who entered the melee circle tapped his feet, easily dodged the long sword that intercepted him, and quickly approached the exquisite carriage. In just a few breaths, he had already appeared three feet away from the carriage.
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"Drink!" The four spirit swordsmen guarding the carriage drew their swords at the same time, and four sword beams several feet long were slashed out and strangled towards the businessman.
The businessman snorted coldly: "A fifth-level and three fourth-level people also want to stop me, let me defeat them!"
The spirit sword in his hand slashed forward, and the four sword lights shattered with a bang. The sword energy he slashed out continued to move forward, striking the spirit sword master at the front. That spirit sword master's
The body suddenly split open from the middle, and blood mist sprayed out, forming sad red flowers on the white car curtain.
At this time, the businessman was less than one foot closer to the carriage. The other three spirit sword masters showed no fear on their faces and stepped forward to block the carriage.
"You don't overestimate your capabilities!" The businessman sneered and swept his spiritual sword across, and a circular sword light swept forward.
The two spirit sword masters broke their swords on the spot, but the other one, who was slightly stronger, flew out and fell several feet away. His life or death was unknown.
"Haha, let's see who's going to stop me?" The businessman laughed loudly, walked to the carriage, grabbed the curtain and pulled it fiercely. The blood-stained white cloth fell in the wind, like white flowers fluttering in the autumn wind.
A gleam of cold light came out of the carriage at the moment the white cloth was torn off, pointing directly at the businessman's throat. The businessman stretched out two fingers without changing his expression, clamped the tip of the sword that shone with a faint white light, and looked into the carriage with interest.
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There were two people in the carriage, one big and one small, a man and a woman. They were both dressed in white, which was the mourning dress worn by children of the Zhao Kingdom to pay filial piety to their elders. The girl was older and wore a white scarf on her face, revealing only a pair of autumn-like eyes.
Her eyes are outside, and her specific age cannot be seen, but judging from the hairstyle, she is a girl who has not yet left the court. The boy is younger, looking only five or six years old, but in his hand is holding a handle that is larger than his body.
With a long sword, he looked at the man outside the car with a hint of fear and panic. His small body shrank in front of the girl and trembled slightly.
The merchant's eyes first stayed on the girl for a moment, his eyes caressing and caressing a little, as if appraising the quality of an item. Then he focused on the boy and the sword in his hand, and grinned at the boy: "Such a little girl."
At such an age, he has the cultivation of a second-level spiritual sword master, and he is worthy of being the son of Marquis Dingbei."
He flicked the blade of the long sword in the young man's hand with his fingers: "This should be the 'Phantom Wolf'. I can feel the huge spiritual power contained in it. Little guy, it's too dangerous for you to hold it. Why don't you give it to me for safekeeping?"
How about it?"
The boy bit his lower lip tightly and shook his little head firmly.
Naturally, the businessman would not really discuss with a child. The hand holding the tip of the sword shook slightly, and a secret force shook the boy's clenched hands away, and he took the sword into his own hand.
But when the sword entered the businessman's hand, it kept buzzing, and violent fluctuations of spiritual power came from the sword, as if it was trying to shake the businessman's hand away.
The merchant's face changed slightly, and the strong sword energy was injected into the sword body to suppress the fluctuations. Although this sword is a high-grade spiritual sword and contains extremely terrifying spiritual power, the power it can exert without the guidance of the master is limited.
"It is indeed a top-grade spiritual sword. With it, you can quickly break through the sixth level and join the ranks of true experts!" The businessman was excited, stroking the blade of the long sword with trembling fingers, but then his expression changed.
, raised his head sharply.
An old man appeared on the top of the carriage at some point, wearing a gray robe with his hands behind his back. He looked indifferently at the intoxicated businessman and said calmly: "Leave the sword, you can get out."
The businessman's pupils shrank, his body suddenly slid back a few feet, and he stared at the sudden appearance of the old man with a wary expression.
"Who are you? This sword was obtained by my brothers and I with all our efforts. It would be childish for you to ask me to give it away with just one word."
"So I say, put down your sword and save your life." The old man spoke very briefly, his eyes showing a trace of contempt without any politeness.
A drop of cold sweat flowed from the merchant's forehead. The old man's gaze made him feel as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast. The man in front of him was obviously a strong man of level 7 or above, because this was the only way that he, who was a peak spiritual sword master of level 6, could not tell.
Deep and shallow, but he can't just let go of the sword he got. It's hard to find a high-grade spiritual sword. If he gives up this time, he may never have the chance to get it again. He will also be permanently trapped in the sixth level and can only be a top master.
, there is no chance of becoming a strong man. In the end, the desire to become a strong man defeated the fear in his heart. He took a deep breath and said: "Your Excellency, you are too domineering. This sword was obtained by our brothers with great difficulty. It is impossible to exchange it for no reason."
Come out, if you want this sword, come and grab it!"
"Hahahaha." The old man laughed angrily, and a violent murderous intention suddenly burst out in his eyes: "You dare to talk to me like this even if you are a sixth-level spirit sword master. Today I will let you, the Three Hegemons of Qingzhou, be removed from the world!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying wave of energy emitted from the old man's body, which was the spiritual pressure belonging to a seventh-level peak spiritual sword master.
The merchant's face changed wildly. He finally understood how powerful the seventh-level spirit sword master was. How lucky they were to be able to win the spirit sword today. If Commander Zhang hadn't been seriously injured, one person could have wiped them all out! But there is no regret medicine in the world.
However, if you anger the other party, you will bear the other party's anger.
The old man did not draw his sword, but the sword on his waist let out a soft groan, and a dark green light cord suddenly came out of the scabbard and fiercely rolled towards the businessman.
The merchant's face changed drastically again, and he lost his voice and said: "The sword spirit has transformed! The troll vine! You are the old man Yama, the bone-crushing sword!"
"It's too late to recognize me now!" The old man snorted coldly, and the cyan light cord was as fast as lightning.
The businessman had completely regretted it. He didn't expect that the evil star was here. If he had guessed it earlier and given him a hundred courage, he wouldn't have dared to offend him. But now it was too late to say anything. When he saw Qingsuo coming, he yelled at him.
He slashed forward with the strongest sword, and a sword light six to seven feet long rose into the sky, slashing forward on the green light cord!
The cyan light cord twisted and squirmed in the sword light like a living creature, but was eventually defeated by the sharp sword light and turned into fragments and disappeared.
"Hmph, it's quite capable, but that's all!" Old Yan Mo sneered, the spiritual sword at his waist trembled wildly, and the green ropes were fiercely pulled out from the scabbard, there were as many as seven!
Seeing these seven green ropes, the merchant's face completely lost all color. The seven green ropes intertwined into a large net, covering all directions around him, and then twisted violently!
Not far away, the violent bear slashed at Governor Zhang with one sword after another. There was no trickery and it was purely a fight with force. Governor Zhang staggered backwards, his face getting paler with each blow he received. The poisonous snake was wandering aside waiting for an opportunity to use his sword, such as
The poisonous snake spat out a message that was very cruel, forcing Governor Zhang into danger, and soon left several wounds on the opponent's body.
"Hahahaha, a dignified seventh-level spiritual sword master is nothing more than this. Today I, Old Xiong, will kill a seventh-level spiritual sword master!"
The violent bear laughed wildly and raised the heavy sword. A thick layer of yellow light slowly gathered on the heavy sword, and finally formed a yellow giant bear shadow behind the heavy sword.
"Shaking the mountain!"
The heavy sword slashed violently, and the pale yellow giant bear phantom also stretched out its huge palm. With one palm strike, the air seemed to solidify at this moment. A strange wave bound the space several feet in front and released it.
A strong destructive force was released, and Governor Zhang's seemingly hard black armor was shattered by the wave, and the light of the protective sword energy on his body was also distorted, as if it was about to dissipate at any moment.
Under this terrifying pressure, there was no trace of blood on Governor Zhang's face, but his face was still extremely calm, and there was a hint of absolute determination in his calm eyes, and a huge amount of spiritual pressure erupted from his body again.
"Clouded Leopard!"
With a groan, Governor Zhang's spiritual sword released a dazzling spiritual light. A pure white light leopard jumped out of the spiritual sword and bit the rapidly falling giant sword. The rich yellow light on the giant sword
It disappeared in an instant, and the shadow of the demon bear behind the sword blurred for a while, turning into a spiritual light and retracting into the giant sword.
"Sword Spirit Transformation! How can you still use Sword Spirit Transformation!?" The violent bear roared loudly in fear.
Governor Zhang seemed to be under extremely terrifying pressure after he summoned the sword spirit in the spirit sword, and blood continued to flow from his mouth and nose. He ignored Bao Xiong's frightened questions, but took the opportunity to rush forward, pointing the tip of his sword directly at Bao Xiong.
His heart. But a sword was faster than him and pierced his body from behind until the hilt was gone!
Governor Zhang was stunned for a moment, but in the end he still took a step forward and inserted it into the chest of the violent bear with a pop, and then he fell limply on the violent bear's body.
The violent bear staggered back three steps without falling to the ground. Governor Zhang's last sword finally deviated from the trajectory and did not hit his heart. For the spirit sword master, it is not a serious injury if it does not hit the vital point.
"Second brother, are you okay?" Viper pulled out the long sword from Governor Zhang and asked Bao Xiong.
The violent bear's face was extremely ugly. Firstly, it was because of the injury, but more importantly, it was because he was frightened. He was almost, just a hair away from being pierced through the heart with a sword. The seventh-level spiritual sword master was indeed a seventh-level spiritual sword master, even if he was seriously injured.
Extremely dangerous.
At this moment, a shrill scream came from the center of the melee battlefield. The two people's expressions changed at the same time and they looked towards the field. Then they saw a horrifying scene. Their eldest brother was struck by unknown cyan lights.
The rope was entangled, and the whole body was dismembered in the air and turned into pieces of meat!
The shrill screams contained sword energy, completely covering up the sounds of fighting on the entire melee battlefield. Everyone stopped fighting and stared blankly at the dismembered figure in the air.
"Brother!"
The violent bear and the poisonous snake rushed towards the old man Yama with their eyes split open.
Old Yan Mo glanced indifferently at the two figures rushing toward him, and snorted coldly: "Two ants, get out!"
The seven green ropes immediately separated into four and were drawn towards the violent bear and the poisonous snake. The violent bear and the poisonous snake slashed furiously with their swords, each cutting off one, but the other one was drawn out without any hindrance. Bang! Bang! Their bodies flew into the air.
It flew upside down and crashed into the woods on the roadside.
Old Man Yan Mo ignored the two of them. One of his ropes wrapped around the high-grade spiritual sword that fell from the businessman's hand, and suddenly retracted it. But before the spiritual sword could fall into his hand, a pink shadow appeared like a ghost.
It usually flashed out of thin air not far from the carriage, passing through the green rope wrapped with the spiritual sword like a bolt of lightning, and at the same time, an arrogant and sharp laughter spread into everyone's ears.
"Hahahaha, old man Yan Mo, thank you for helping me get this thing. I'm sorry!"
Old Yan Mo's face changed, but it was more angry, and his withered face was even a little distorted: "Pilgrim seeker! How dare you rob me of my things!"
It turned out that the high-grade spiritual sword rolled up by the green rope had disappeared without a trace. Old Yan Mo roared wildly, and the remaining five green ropes suddenly grew longer and thicker, as if they had taken a big tonic, and chased the pink shadow that was escaping quickly.
At the same time, two more spiritual swords were protruded from the scabbard at his waist, and the two that had just been cut off were rolled out together.
Each of the seven cyan light cords was more than ten feet long, and they were interlaced and inserted horizontally to completely block the space within ten feet. After all, the pink figure was not a real shadow, and was soon forced to appear. It was a handsome and somewhat demonic figure.
A strange young man is wearing white clothes, but there are pink flowers printed on the white clothes. A man is wearing such clothes full of prints, which looks really strange.
This person dashed left and right in the large network of intertwined green ropes, leaving behind a series of afterimages, but he could not get out. Instead, he was almost caught by the green ropes several times. Soon, the strange young man seemed to know that he could not escape.
He fell, and no longer rushed out. Instead, he dodged the rolled rope and shouted at the old man Yan Mo: "Old man Yan Mo, I just took a sword from you, so I don't need to be so unforgiving? OK, OK, I'm afraid.
I'm sorry for you, I don't want this sword anymore! Give it back to you!"
The strange young man swung the unsheathed long sword in his hand, and the long sword turned into a bright line and shot straight out of the field. In the blink of an eye, it was ten feet away from the old man Yan Mo. The old man Yan Mo's expression changed, and his body swayed off the roof of the carriage.
, chasing the thrown sword. When he caught the long sword in his hand, the expression on his face calmed down a little, and it landed smoothly on the ground, glaring at the strange young man.
The strange young man laughed and said, "The sword has been returned to you, why are you still making such a bad face? Isn't it just a top-grade spiritual sword? I don't care about it."
"Humph." The old man snorted, noncommittal.
The enchanting young man ignored him and looked into the carriage with a smile: "I am here today for the beauty. Yan Mo, take the sword and leave as soon as possible. I can give you the sword, but you cannot, the beauty."