I am a martial god, proving the way with a sword

Chapter 248 Rather than jade pieces
Xu Renping drew out his sword, his face as dark as water: "You guys are so courageous, how can I, as the king, live in an ignoble way? Today, I will destroy the demons and massacre the city."

Following the king's order, the entire Xu Kingdom's court took action, and the sword cultivators gathered together, preparing to destroy the demon city not far from the capital in one fell swoop.

This behavior is also in line with the spirit of martial arts and swordsmanship cultivated by the Xu Kingdom for thousands of years. It is better to be broken than to be destroyed!
While they were working intensively, Song Boyu's enlightenment finally came to an end. Five consecutive years of enlightenment finally came to an end at this moment.

He was suspended halfway up the mountainside of Jianqiu, and carved countless sword patterns here, forming the mark of Jianqiu and resonating with the real Jianqiu.

In just one hour, Song Boyu carved the most perfect mark of the sword mound into it. The Yang Shen took control of it and became one in an instant. He raised the dragon chanting nine-flow sword spirit high and had an intertwined reaction with the real sword mound and the spirit of the nine sword lights.

The sword spirit held by the Yuyang God of the Song Dynasty was transformed from the Gongde Jiao, and the predecessor of the Gongde Jiao was the Dragon Qi of Taizu Taizu of the Xu Kingdom!
The unscrupulous intertwined reactions not only caused a violent response from Jianqiu, but also triggered the destiny of the entire Xu Kingdom. The cauldron of national destiny directly replaced the Qingjiao Immortal Lord's causal line of monarch and minister, and took his place for himself.

At this time, Xu Guo's official sword cultivators had already taken action, and their troops were extremely fast. They directly attacked the Demon City by surprise, causing huge casualties.

But this group of monsters, especially the Clam Spirit Messenger, was extremely powerful. After resisting the first wave of attacks, a tug-of-war gradually formed, and the balance of victory slowly fell to the monsters.

In the palace, Xu Renping, as a monarch, could only stop at building the foundation. The rest were scattered by the dragon energy, so he could not take the lead and could only wait silently in the palace.

He slowly drew out his sword. It was made of cold iron and shone like a mirror.

"Wouldn't it be great to cut off my great head with such a sword?"

Since Xu Renping issued the order from the King of Demon Slayer City, he naturally knew the consequences. He had endured it for five years, but it was really unbearable. Now he would rather die violently than live like this.

Sometimes he misses Taoist ancestors, and sometimes he complains about the world, but in the end there is nothing he can do.

At this moment, Xu Renping suddenly felt the dragon energy shaking violently, as if the National Fortune Cauldron had been displaced and something had changed.

If it had happened in the past, Xu Renping would have been very worried and would definitely have asked the immortal masters to find out what happened. Now, he knew without thinking that it was most likely the Qingjiao Immortal Lord who had sent down the punishment.

"Immortal punishment? What kind of bullshit immortal is this? It's just a big demon who steals the fruits of heaven and makes the demons dance wildly. It's unbearable for humanity!"

Xu Renping spit out the words in his heart, feeling a little more relaxed.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty. It's not good! The clam spirit killed our sword cultivator and now rushes to the north gate of the capital. Let's run away."

The eunuch, the eldest companion, rushed in and pulled Xu Renping to run away.

Xu Renping smiled miserably and pushed the eunuch away: "Big companion, you can go on your own. I want to sit in this palace and wait for these scaly and horny people to kill the king. The last monarch of Da Xu can only die standing and cannot escape to live." !”

"The king has agreed, but my grandson is not talented, and he is willing to guard the king until the last moment!" At the critical moment, Xu Heng rushed in with seven passionate young men, drew his sword and said loudly.

"Heng'er, what's the trouble? Just run away. It's probably enough for me to guard the tomb alone." Xu Renping felt pity and waved his hand to Xu Heng to leave quickly.

Xu Heng refused, and in the end Xu Renping had no choice but to burst into tears and stay in the palace with his grandson, whom he didn't usually see much.

On the other side, Song Boyu's strength has advanced to the realm of fugue. He originally only had more than 1 strands of innate energy, and his background was not deep. However, after the Jiaoyin Sword Spirit resonated with the dragon energy and seized control of the National Fortune Cauldron, he directly conquered it. The sword mound and the nine sword lights turned into one's own magical weapon.

This sword mound has been refined for thousands of years, and has condensed endless sword will and willpower. It is a huge unsullied spiritual material. It is indeed very suitable for Song Boyu to recycle it and turn it into a natal weapon at this time.

Song Boyu used the luck of the country and the endless will power condensed on the sword mound to create a massive amount of merit. Two rounds of golden light of merit immediately appeared behind his back. One of the golden lights of merit fell into the sword mound, turning it into a treasure of merit.

The disappearance of Jianqiu out of thin air would definitely have caused an uproar in the past, but now the demons have invaded Xudu, and this place has become a hell on earth. All resistance is useless, and no one cares about Jianqiu's sudden change.

Song Boyu is suspended in the barrier and is slowly digesting what he has gained. His cultivation level has been raised to the realm of cultivating weapons, but his innate Yuan Qi is insufficient and he cannot break through to a higher realm.

At this time, Shi Ningmeng was no longer as noble as she used to be, her white clothes were stained with blood, her long sword was broken, and she only had a bit of arrogance, staring coldly at the monsters who surrounded her.

"I don't have a sword, but I still have a sword bone. Today I use my left arm as a sword. Either you die or I die!"

She was so strong and brave that she broke off her left arm and turned it into a hand-bone ice sword, which she used to kill the monsters extremely fiercely.

All the monsters didn't dare to turn their heads, and they all avoided in embarrassment.

"When she runs out of energy and oil, I will peel her skin and cramp her and eat her alive!"

"Hey, hey, how can we waste such a beautiful woman? How about subduing her and letting her give birth to a brood of half-demon for us? Wouldn't it be nice?"

"I think it will work. This human female cultivator has a big butt, and she looks like she is fertile."

While hiding, these intelligent demons did not forget to verbally attack Master Ningmeng and ridicule him wantonly.

Shi Ningmeng Qi's face turned blue, his eyes were as cold as deep springs, he seized the opportunity to kill a rabbit spirit with three sword qi blasts in a row.

But she was indeed close to the end of the lamp, and she was really powerless to fight any more. Looking around, Shi Ningmeng bit her lower lip, she was still a little bit reluctant in this world.

Of course she longs for life. She still has a lot of nostalgia for this world. She has teachers, relatives and friends, beauty that she has never experienced before, and a higher realm of cultivation that she wants to pursue.

However, if living means humiliation and living means endless hell, she would rather die in battle.

"Drink! You courageless monsters, who dares to fight to the death with me!"

Her petite body burst out with terrifying aura. At this moment, she realized her own sword intention. If she could survive, she would surely achieve higher achievements.

The demons were very cunning. They all used their natural magic to attack from a distance, but none of them dared to get close.

Shi Ningmeng tried in vain to dodge and block. She felt that her right arm was getting more and more tired and injured, and her vision gradually became dark. She finally pointed the bone ice sword at her head, preparing to destroy her head and body with one blow. Yin Shen, don't leave any chance for the demon to hurt you.

clang!
With a crisp sound, the incomparable force knocked away Shi Ningmeng's hand-bone ice sword. She took a closer look and saw that it was Song Hongyi who had fallen into madness!

"you?……"

Before Shi Ningmeng could finish speaking, Song Boyu turned around, and the Qingfeng Sword Qi turned into a tornado hurricane, carrying countless sharp wind blades, instantly turning the demons into minced meat.

Before Shi Ningmeng could react, Song Boyu sacrificed a first-grade merit fire lotus, instantly refining the demon's flesh and blood into vitality essence. He opened his mouth and sucked hard, and all fell into his belly.

"There are so many monsters here, so good, so good! Master, Miss, we have lost a lot of money in the battle, why not take a bite?"

(End of this chapter)