Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 168 Demon Master, Fight to the Death

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The ancient town of Qintong.

In the cellar of a restaurant, the fat shopkeeper was bringing his wife, concubines, and dozens of family members together.

"This cellar was originally used to store wine, and it was extremely sealed. It was impossible to hear the sound from above. Only from the inside could the hidden lock be opened."

In the light of the flickering candlelight, the shopkeeper looked proud, and said: "What Longwei, it's really a shadow of a snake with a bow and a bow, these martial arts masters are like this, a little wind and grass are like a bird frightened by a bow, I really don't know how this martial arts is practiced, it's so timid, this In the past few years, the weather in my ancient town of Qintong has not been good. Bu Zhensi patrols day and night, not to mention that there are no monsters in the town, even in the wilderness around the town, there are few monsters. This time it was just a fluke. There is nothing to be afraid of, all the monsters are being punished right now. My Zhang family has been running it for generations, and the revenue is hundreds of taels of snow silver a year. You will force me to leave my hometown with a single word. It really doesn’t hurt my back to stand up and talk! I am !"

"Master, is there really something wrong?" Some old wives showed a bit of worry, "After all, the Longwei adults who came out of Hulong Villa, I'm afraid they didn't just aim for nothing."

Snapped!

With a slap, the fat on the shopkeeper's face trembled, and he scolded: "What do women know!"

The old wife was silent, covered her face and did not speak. Although she was a big house, she was still unable to carry on the family lineage. That's why she had three concubines in the back. It was also because she started her family at an early age and lived with each other for many years that she still maintained the status of a big house , but after so many years, her family became more and more prosperous, but she began to miss the days when she had to eat bran and drink water. Although she lived hard, her sweat was sweet.

Seeing Dafang being slapped, the young and beautiful concubine of Sanfang didn't say a word, just looked at each other with a sneer on the corner of her mouth.

"Okay, after another stick of incense, we will..."

Click!

Before the shopkeeper could finish his words, the hard elm secret door of the cellar was shattered by a brute force, sawdust flying, and skylight falling.

"Ghost!"

The next moment, the concubine shivered and screamed, because from the secret door, a ferocious wolf head twice the size of a normal person came in, with dark green bloodthirsty eyes, and a human-like upright Body.

"Wolf monster! Monster, monster, monster, monster clan!"

The shopkeeper had read the book, and he still had some knowledge, but now he was terrified and stuttered.

"Quack! Damn human race hides like a ground mouse, haha, there are a few young ladies with thin skin and tender flesh, the uncle will play with you first, and then come to taste your fresh flesh and blood." The wolf demon sneered, bang Leaped down the cellar.

"Monster, I will fight with you!"

The shopkeeper's eyes were red, even if he was afraid, he knew that there was no escape, and instead he became a bit bloody.

Charged up with a whole body of fat, the wolf demon didn't even look at it, just slapped it down with one paw, and sent it flying. The sound of bones breaking was endless, the chest collapsed, and I don't know how many ribs were broken.

"The old stuff will send you on your way!"

With a movement of the wolf demon's footsteps, several sharp claws extending from human-like palms, piercing towards the dying old shopkeeper's chest.

puff!

Blood spattered, and there was no imminent death as imagined. The old shopkeeper opened his eyes blurred with blood and tears, and saw a face coughing up blood, pale as paper, and finely wrinkled by the years.

"Yun'er!"

The old shopkeeper hissed, looking at the chest pierced by sharp claws, the old wife's face suddenly became brighter than ever at this moment, and from the corner of her eyes, the three-bedroom concubines turned pale with fright, limp on the ground, full of shit and urine flow.

"Xueqing! Let me...take a step first, like, go back...back...to..."

After all, the old wife didn't finish her sentence, because the wolf demon exerted force, and the wolf's claws pierced through fiercely. This time, even the old shopkeeper's chest was torn apart.

"I hate……"

The eyes of the old shopkeeper gradually became empty. All kinds of things in this life flashed across his mind in an instant and disappeared.

He hates, doesn't hate others, only hates himself.

……

Bu Zhensi.

Ever since the commander-in-chief Moxuan in the dark blue armor walked out of the crack where the demon soldier road was located, no one of the rank of commander-in-chief has come out, but there are still a steady stream of monsters gushing out across the distant void, and there are still people who have fully formed The demon soldier of the people, the captain of the demon soldier, and a third-rate master at the level of a centurion.

Commander Moxuan, a young man with a slender figure and handsome features, but his eyes are particularly sharp, full of blood, faintly turning into two rounds of blood moon, ups and downs in it.

At this moment, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said: "How can it be so easy to evacuate? My demon kingdoms in the East China Sea have been planning for many years. When the road of the demon soldiers is stable, we will open up again and continue the road of stronger demon generals, and even the road of the demon soldiers. The main road, the road of the supreme king, the weak commoners of the human race, use your flesh and blood to forge the supreme glory of my monster race!"

"Chase!"

……

There is a long migratory dragon, and there are many long teams, including children, women, old, weak, sick and disabled.

Everyone unconsciously quickened their pace. The adults supported the old and the weak, the young supported the sick and the disabled, and the teenagers supported the children. They were all townspeople who had lived in the ancient town for generations. Even if some neighborhood grievances in the past are all abandoned, no one wants to see someone die at the hands of the Yaozu and become a ration of blood.

slow!too slow!quick!Be faster!

There had never been a moment when a few disciples of the Seven Kills Sword Sect were so anxious. The migration and evacuation of tens of thousands of people was far from being as simple as imagined. With just two sticks of incense, a group of people traveled more than ten miles away.

For more than ten miles, to a group of monster soldiers and horses, it is fleeting.

There is no way to go faster. Tens of thousands of people have already started to trample on it one after another. If it goes faster, it can improve by a few points. The team that was barely maintained by the eight of them will probably collapse, causing heavy trampling and casualties.

Rumble!

After half a stick of incense, there was a roaring sound coming from afar, which belonged to the sound of the monster clan running, and a huge cloud of smoke and dust was raised.

not good!

The expressions of the seven Seven Kill Sword Sect disciples changed, and they came too fast. Their eyes were like torches, and they saw through the dust and smoke, and they saw densely packed monsters, all in order, wearing blood-colored armor, and demon soldiers in blue-gray armor , the leader of the demon soldiers in light blue armor, at a glance, there are probably thousands, and there are a steady stream of demon soldiers behind him, and the number of demon soldiers and horses is getting stronger and stronger.

Where the dragon head is, Su Qinian's expression also changed, the demonic energy is rolling and condensed, far from what he saw in the Moyun Mountains back then, this is a real demon master of the demon clan, who learns the art of war of the human race, keeps order, speaks military rules, and has strong blood, Falling into Su Qinian's telepathy, it was like a huge ball of fire rolling on the ground and approaching soon.

Su Qinian could even see the cruel, greedy, and bloodthirsty gazes in the pupils of the monsters at the front, who regarded the migrating townsfolk as prey to escape.

Three miles!Two miles!One mile!Two hundred feet!One hundred feet!

In the land of Baizhang, the evil spirit full of distracting thoughts and desires is close at hand, and in the land of Dragon's Tail, two disciples of the Seven Kills Sword Sect looked at each other and drew their swords with a clang.

The edge of the kendo pierced through the body, sharp and sharp, and the approaching gray-black evil spirit was cut and shattered immediately, blocking it ten feet away.

Ninety feet!Seventy feet!Fifty feet!Twenty feet!

ten feet!

"kill!"

The two disciples of the Seven Kills Sword Sect shouted loudly, their long swords moved, and dozens of hundreds of swords were cut out in an instant. The jet-black Seven Kills Sword Qi pierced the air, each of which was nearly four inches long, piercing through the air, leaving A series of pale vacuum sword holes.

puff!puff!puff!

Dozens of monsters fell down with a bang, but compared to the number of monsters who gradually increased to nearly ten thousand, they were insignificant.

It's just a sword, trying to kill the demon, the two disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect's internal energy are exhausted.

Another monster-level figure rushed over, and there were four monster soldiers at once. The demon clan's true energy circulated, and the air was broken with fingers, fists and swords.

"Seven kills! Seven kills!"

The two screamed loudly, their pupils glowed, and the true meaning of the inherited top-notch swordsmanship "Seven Killing Swords" rose up, oppressing the spirit, and the ink-like long sword gushed out murderous aura, disintegrating the moves of the four monster soldiers and holding the weapons.

boom!

A cloud of air exploded, and the strong wind howled, two Seven Kill Sword Sect disciples staggered back, while one of the four demon soldiers coughed up blood and flew, and the other three also retreated, their faces pale, obviously suffering from a dark loss.

Dozens of monsters joined in, with spears, swords, and battle axes, all of them came to greet the two disciples of the Seven Kills Sword Sect.

The two were bathed in blood, and with their long swords across the sky, they beheaded dozens of monsters again, leaving more than ten scars of various sizes on their bodies, with bones and cracks visible in the depths.

The inner family's true energy was almost exhausted, and while the dragon was in the middle, two more disciples of the Seven Kills Sword Sect swung their swords to the dragon's tail, their sword energy broke through the air, and they exchanged positions with the two to take over the fight.

Occasionally there are monster-level figures to attack, but most of them are surrounded by hundreds of monsters. No matter how fierce the "Seven Killing Sword" is, it needs the support of powerful internal energy, let alone such a first-class swordsmanship, seven people can get it It is a great fortune to inherit the true meaning. If you want to comprehend it deeply and go further, it is not that simple. Every sword cut is a great consumption of true energy and spirit.

Tens of thousands of residents of the ancient town migrated and moved forward for miles.

But here in the promised land, there are hundreds of corpses from the demon clan, the ground is stained with blood, and the seven disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect are also covered in bruises, but they will not retreat in the deadly battle.

The land of the dragon head.

Su Qinian's mental power filled the void, and when he sharpened his eyes, a farmer beside him felt a light in his hand, and the thick iron spear he made for body protection changed hands, and fell into the hands of the young dragon guard candidate, and then threw it like lightning.

boom!

The spear pierced through the air, like a black lightning, the air was cut through, and a long vacuum spear mark was pulled out.

Bang!

In the land of the dragon's tail, flesh and blood exploded and fell to the ground. The two disciples of the Seven Kills Sword Sect were startled, and saw a demon eagle with wings that were four feet wide fell to the ground. Pierce through and nail it to the ground. (Ask for a monthly ticket, everyone come to the starting point to support the genuine subscription, high, tide, first arrival.)

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