I am a sword fairy in the age of doom

Chapter 375
"stop!"

Mao Si shouted suddenly, and had to stop, because there were too many monster soldiers affected, thousands of them, even the wolf exterminated, and thousands of commanders like Gou San were affected, and they fainted one by one at this moment. On the ground, his limbs trembled, foaming at the mouth, and his life seemed to be in danger.

It can't just kill that cultivator at the cost of sacrificing thousands of demon soldiers in its own family. Besides, the old man is having a hard time at this time. The robes were all torn like filaments, his face was pale, and his hair was disheveled, as embarrassing as he could be.

When the hundreds of chicken demons stopped screaming, the real Qingyun also fell to the ground, as if he had just passed through the gate of hell.

As for the counterattack, of course he still has the ability to counterattack, but he has to wait for him to slowly recover from this breath. Damn it, not only is his body injured, but his meridians are also damaged. I have never been through such hardships.

"evildoer--"

Just as he was about to muster up his strength, a cow monster rushed over with its big head shaking. In the past, he could kill a lot of monsters with a single slap, but now it became his nightmare. His breath was stagnant, his body was stiff, and he tried to hide. I can't open it, I can only watch myself being hit into the sky with a bang like a rubber ball!
It's a bit high, the white clouds are long, this kind of angle, Master Qingyun has never seen it, and it was a blessing in disguise, his stagnant breath was knocked away a little, he worked hard, and finally recovered a little breath at the moment of falling!
Both hands formed a seal suddenly, and a cloud of green energy instantly enveloped the whole body, and the whole body was about to float upwards.

Flying Sign!

Just fly out-

"Whoosh!"

A black afterimage flashed past, and the real Qingyun who was about to fly was pressed to the ground again.

Then there are countless fists and feet, and countless claws smashed down for nothing. He never thought that one day he would be beaten to death by a group of nameless little monsters!

My life is over!

"stop!"

Suddenly several voices shouted at the same time, but it was Lang Mie, Hu Erniang and Mao Si.

"Don't beat him to death. He is a real person who has received imperial orders. He has rich blessings. It is easy to kill him, but he will definitely pay back millions of evil rewards. We don't have the strength of the first rank. If we can't bear the million evil rewards, we will He was killed by Heavenly Tribulation in an instant."

Lang Mie quickly said, as an old demon of the second rank, it knows these things very well.

But Erniang Hu glanced at it, and said: "This old Taoist has been hiding in our army for an unknown period of time, and he needs to be imprisoned and tortured to see if he has any accomplices. Besides, should he be killed? Only adults can come back to make a decision.”

As for Mao Si, after touching a few strands of flowing beard on his chin, he rolled his eyes and said weakly: "I haven't killed anyone yet, my previous master was very good—yes, everything is up to you." The master decides."

Hearing what they said, a group of cow monsters, pig monsters, dog monsters, and chicken monsters have no objections. Basically, everyone has never killed anyone. Although they don't mind killing people, at least they don't want to take the initiative to kill people.

"A bunch of soft eggs!"

Lang Mie commented disdainfully in his heart, but this matter caused the Green Feather Eagle King a headache. If he wanted to gain a foothold in this world, he basically had to confront the human race tit for tat and die if he didn't fight.

"Grab it!"

Mao Si yelled, and at the same time arranged two hundred chicken demons to guard a hundred feet away, as long as the Qingyun old man dared to play any tricks, he would immediately yell and kill him.

As for the underground thing that wanted to break out of the ground, there was no movement at this time. Gou San and Lang Mie lay on the ground and listened for a long time, but they didn't find anything wrong.

And even Lang Mie and Hu Erniang, who claimed to be well-informed, didn't know what it was, and they had to wait for the Green Feather Eagle King to come back to decide.

Jiang Mu was in Brahma City at this time, and he came back to deal with the short sword. It was a bit strange, and it seemed that there was something extraordinary hidden in it.

Even the spirit of the world snake couldn't see through it, so he just warned him, "This thing may involve a higher level, so you should handle it carefully, and don't break the sky."

After thinking about it again and again, Jiang Mu decided to figure it out.

For this reason, he was even ready to give up this new body.

The reason is also very simple. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you know what to do next and what to guard against?
"break!"

One after another wind condenses, and instantly gathers into a wind blade, which is continuously compressed, and finally turns into a blue embroidery needle. This is the ultimate that Jiang Mu can do so far. If this can't break the dagger, Then he won't force it.

After all, the hardness of this short sword is not even inferior to his Sword of Doom.

The wind blade like an embroidery needle stably slashed across the dagger, and a layer of red clouds suddenly appeared on it, turbulent, and it was very difficult, but Jiang Mu forced it down, and finally there was a shallow dent on the dagger groove.

But this is not what he wanted to see, because with the appearance of this groove, countless invisible grids immediately fluctuated in the space of tens of feet around the dagger, but they quickly returned to their original shape, and then, the dagger The grooves are also miraculously restored.

"Sure enough!"

There was a smile on Jiang Mu's face. The scene just now was invisible to the naked eye, but how could he hide it from his mind?
In fact, even the spirit of the world snake could sense it, but he chose to remain silent and accept his fate. Yes, he knew it from the beginning, but he didn't want to say it, let alone be the mastermind. He really didn't want to rebel at all. He is a great good citizen!

"That's right!"

"Why does everyone automatically get a little blessing when they are born?"

"Why do monsters get a little reward for killing a person?"

"Why do you get blessings if you kill a monster?"

"Why have so many blessings been withheld that should have been given to me?"

"The truth should be here. Should I call it the Immortal Dao Network, the Immortal Realm Wireless Network, or the Good and Evil Spirit Network?"

Jiang Mu was talking to himself, but the spirit of the world snake remained silent. He didn't want to talk, let alone listen, he wanted to lie down.

"No matter what kind of net it is called, it is indeed a large net covering countless living beings. Oh, I am so confused, how could I forget the chessboard of sentient beings? This is exactly the same as the core essence of the chessboard of sentient beings, no, yes This great net imitated by the chessboard of all beings."

"So, this dagger is not just a simple magical weapon, it is also a server base station of the local area network, um, senior, do you know what a server of the local area network is? It is made by our mortals. It came out, and I think it’s pretty good…”

"In short, this short sword can accurately scan, record, and exchange good fortune, evil fortune, fortune fortune, poor fortune, longevity fortune, and death fortune in a certain area. This area may be [-] miles in radius, maybe It has a radius of [-] miles, but since the dagger appeared directly on the tiger monster, it means that its maximum influence range should not exceed [-] miles, or even only [-] miles. Only in this way can we accurately record ten thousand miles. The daily slaughter of the Ten Thousand Monster Soldiers records how long they have lived, how many people they have killed, and how many crimes they have committed, and whoever kills them will be rewarded."

"Tsk tsk, why do I think of another name, Book of Life and Death? Hey, senior, do you know the Book of Life and Death? It was created by our mortals. I think it fits well with this situation..."

"But these are not important, seniors think, can I rely on this thing to get a million points of blessing for myself?"

"Come on, let's make a vote, you eight and I two, don't you want a young, full of vitality, strong body? There are so many beautiful snakes waiting for you to pamper!"

"Fuck you, uncle, how far do you want to trap me?"

The spirit of the world snake is finally furious!

It’s tolerable, it’s unbearable!

(End of this chapter)