Swordsman of the World

Chapter 129 Killing Intent

Yang Dong didn't expect that he returned to the desert so soon, and was caught by the hunting team of the Wood Spirit Tribe and acted as a thug.

The Wood Spirit Clan has a population of more than [-], and most of them look like Earth Emperors.

And these "emperors" naturally need some people to serve them. It is common to catch some passing sword cultivators in the desert and bring them back to enslave them.

Because the lives of those slaves are worthless, they can be bullied and killed at will.

Therefore, many people die every year, and they often need to be replenished.

This addition is nothing more than the use of violence to forcefully arrest them.

Under the scorching sun at high altitude, Yang Dong looked at the blood-stained yellow sand with an ugly expression.

Just now, a group of 20 people, one great swordsman and twenty swordsmen, attacked a group of merchants and arrested more than 30 people, both men and women.

All the sword cultivators were injured by the sword soul, and then the great sword master who led the team sealed the sword soul.

Yang Dong didn't make a move, he really couldn't do it, but he was gnashing his teeth with the anger of these wood spirit clansmen, his heart was full of fire, which continued to skyrocket, but he didn't dare to show it.

"Haha, that guy turned pale with fright." A sword master from the Wood Spirit Tribe next to him taunted him unceremoniously.

"Forget it, he was just temporarily captured by the boss. He is some trash who has never seen the world. It is probably the first time he has seen blood."

"Haha, hey, I'll kill someone." The man who taunted him at the beginning grabbed an old man and threw it in front of Yang Dong.

The old man's face was dead silent, as if he already knew his fate, he was not too excited, but said lightly: "You will be punished, evil will be rewarded, it's not that the time has not come yet!!"

"Hey, what's your name? Are you scared stupid? Let's do it." Someone next to him pushed Yang Dong and shouted: "Kill him, let you see the blood, and have more courage."

Yang Dong swallowed his saliva. He hadn't killed anyone formally yet, not because he was afraid, but because doing so violated his original intention.

"Hey, you are as cowardly as a mouse, do it." The person next to him pushed him again: "Trash, you have to know that in this world, you are the law, you are the sky, you are the way, you can do whatever you want Sample."

Yang Dongqiang pulled out the sword, and he couldn't bear it anymore, he is an emotional mortal after all!

puff!Yang Dong swept across with his sword, and blood flowed down.

The old man opened his eyes with a surprised expression. He assured that he had never seen such a beautiful blood flower in his 60 years of life.

The guy who pushed Yang Dong just now was swept away by Yang Dong's sword, and the arm holding the sword fluttered high in the scorching sun desert. The guy looked at his broken hand in horror.

Pfft, there was blood all over the place, and there was a severed hand, bloody and terrifying.

"Ahhh! My hand!" followed by a shrill scream.

Yang Dong turned his head blankly, full of murderous aura.

The other sword masters of the Wood Spirit Clan were shocked, what happened?How did this guy do it to his own people?

"Are you crazy? Put down your sword." The sword masters of the Wood Spirit Clan shouted one after another, and two of them had already raised their swords and stabbed Yang Dong.

Yang Dong frowned, the two sword masters are in the middle stage!

He didn't hold back his left hand, the star sword in his left hand, and the epee sword in his right hand. When he drew it out, he made two slaps, and stabbed the guy with the broken hand with his sword soul. The pain made his eyes go black, and he fainted directly on the sand.

"Heart-refining sword!" Yang Dong didn't run away, and turned back to confront the two who had killed them.

Ding, ding, the star sword touched two swords in a row, and the moves went through three moves. He secretly used the devouring sword soul to break their swords directly.

As soon as the sword was broken, the sword soul was injured, and the two men froze slightly, and Yang Dong rushed past like a whirlwind.

Puff!The sword-holding wrists of the two sword masters were cut off.

Yang Dong's figure jumped, and he continued to rush towards other Wood Spirit Clan sword masters.

"Ha!" A mountain-like force came down, and Yang Dong had no choice but to raise his sword to block it.

Boom, Yang Dong was crushed on the sand.

He spat out a mouthful of blood: "Heavy martial arts sword soul! The peak level of a sword master."

"Hmph, boy, you haven't been crushed by my heavy martial arts sword soul, and you still have some skills, hahaha." A rough voice came.

Yang Dong moved his gaze and saw a tall and burly sword repairman. His sword was extremely huge and long, three to four meters long and half a meter wide.

His face was as heavy as water, and this man had a very strong aura, one could tell at a glance that he was a master who had been killed for a long time, not the three idlers just now.

The man put away his sword, shook it, and then slashed again.

Bang, bang, bang, he stepped on the yellow sand, as if shaking the ground.

Aww~!The man yelled, and slammed the strange epee in his hand fiercely, blowing a gust of wind and sand along the way.

Ding, the heavy sword slammed hard on the Star Sword.

Yang Dong was knocked into the air, and kept moving across the sand, his left hand was slightly numb.

"Hmph, it's really a punchable sandbag." The man spat in disdain, swept across the air, and an invisible sword energy rolled over heavily from top to bottom.

"Haha, chop you up, trash."

Yang Dong's complexion changed, and he raised his left hand far away, fused the Void Sword Soul with the Star Sword, took a deep breath, and pointed far away.

Suddenly, before the man was killed by the heavy martial arts sword soul sword energy, a bloody hole was pierced in his abdomen unsuspecting!
"Ah~!" The man tossed his hand in pain, and the brewing attack hit Yang Dong's side, and with a loud noise, layers of gravel were stirred up.

"You, how...how, did you do it?" The man clutched his abdomen, still breathing, but with a look of surprise and disbelief.

Yang Dong would tell him, is his Void Sword Soul attacking so silently?

"It's just to make use of strengths and avoid weaknesses, it's nothing to worry about." Yang Dong replied flatly.

Swish, 15 people had already gathered around him, surrounding him with magic swords.

The person who came shouted: "Who are you? Stop, why do you want to kill each other?"

"Is this kid crazy? He wounded all of us, go back and put him in prison."

"Fuck, for the sake of a few slaves, you are ruthless enough to kill him."

Faced with these people's questioning and accusations, Yang Dong was even more angry, and said coldly: "Let's go together, I will give you a good time."

The people of the Wood Spirit Clan were stunned for a moment, not understanding what Yang Dong meant.

what! 15 people shot at the same time, and the sword energy in all directions was strong or weak, stabbing at Yang Dong at the same time, making it impossible for him to avoid it.

But Yang Dong stomped his right foot, jumped up, jumped into the air, and with a movement of his divine sense, the invisible evil spirit wrapped around the transparent dagger in a circle.

Puff puff puff, these people's temuscles were picked off at the same time!
It was just a breath of time before and after. None of these people found the existence of the transparent dagger, and Yang Dong used the nihilistic sword energy to pick up the tendons in his hand.

Fifteen dharma swords fell to the ground at the same time, and Yang Dong slowly fell from mid-air, as if a dragonfly had just touched water, kicked each of them, and kicked the jaws of these people.

Rusha, after Yang Dong landed, his killing intent moved.

Clang, with one stroke of the heavy sword, he said in a deep voice, "Death!"

Unexpectedly, a fire sword was picked out from the oblique stab, blocking Yang Dong's attack.

The Great Swordsman who leads the team!

He had been watching from the sidelines just now, because Yang Dong didn't make a move to kill, so he didn't make a move. Now that Yang Dong was determined to kill, he made a move to stop him.

Yang Dong withdrew his epee and snorted coldly, "I thought you were going to watch the show all the time."

The great swordsman walked leisurely, and said calmly: "Which tribe are you from? You have some skills, but fortunately no one died, let's forget about it, go back and find the clan leader with me, your skills can enter the Night Pavilion."

It can't be blamed that other great sword masters are not afraid of Yang Dong, after all, the gap is too big.

But he didn't care that those people were injured by Yang Dong, what kind of night pavilion did he plan to pull Yang Dong into?
This gives people the feeling that it is an organization in the wood spirit clan that is responsible for killing, but Yang Dong has no interest in it at all.

But Yang Dong knew that there was no turning back when he opened the bow, and he had no intention of letting the Muling people here go back alive.

He looked at the great sword master coldly, and said, "You didn't inform the clan?"

"Haha, notice? Do you still want to deal with me? I'm really ignorant. I'll just use my hands to deal with you." The great swordsman tilted his head arrogantly, pointing at the more than 30 people who were tied up.

He said coldly: "For these rubbish, you actually kill people. I'll give you a chance, if you don't know how to repent, then don't blame me. Hmph, every year there are soft-hearted people like you who treat these inferior people as If you are of the same kind, you will be ignorant if you don’t discipline them.”

Whoosh, the great sword master threw a stone, Yang Dong didn't know it, he went inside, raised his sword and swept it, the stone suddenly spread out, bursting out with colorful lights, echoing each other, but it was wrapped around the handle of the Star Sword The transparent dagger was revealed.

"Tsk tsk, there are quite a lot of gadgets." The great swordsman said contemptuously.

Yang Dong gritted his teeth, and one of his trump cards was discovered.

But the opponent was a great swordsman, and Yang Dong couldn't bear the power of his blow.

He flicked his hands, a piece of animal skin, and the talisman of the painter Lei Yun was caught in his fingers.

This is Yang Dong's last reliance, the Thunder Escape Talisman!It is also the capital for his battle with the Great Sword Master.

At the same time, he took out a Sword Soul Pill from his waist pocket, which could temporarily increase the strength of Sword Soul, allowing him to reach the peak level of a sword master.

"My name is Mu Xiuyuan, what's your name?" The great sword master waved his hand, and the fire sword in his right hand immediately burned into layers of fire circles, creating a hot wave, which was much stronger than that of the Yunmengluo that Yang Dong met before. Much stronger.

"Yang Dong!"

Mu Xiuyuan grinned cruelly and sneered: "Yang? The tribe is also a small surname. Although you are a genius, your death will not attract anyone's attention. Ah, the feeling of killing a genius, the feeling of being killed in the cradle, too Exciting."

"Death!" Mu Xiuyuan suddenly took a step forward, and stabbed with the sword in his right hand.

Boom, a powerful and unparalleled sword intent condensed, and a flaming sword glow loomed in midair.

The opponent actually cultivated sword intent!Yang Dong was horrified, this great sword master has some strength.

Devour the sword soul!

Yang Dong held up the Star Sword to block it, and he was knocked into the air, retreating more than [-] meters, and a cloud of smoke and dust was raised on the desert floor.

When the scorching sun shone on Yang Dong's arched figure, he spat out a mouthful of blood and clutched his chest in pain.

Swallowing Sword Soul was slightly damaged, but it also took a look at absorbing Mu Xiuyuan's blow. If his blow was a little stronger, Yang Dong knew that Swallowing Sword Soul couldn't bear it.

"Oh? It's actually blocked." Mu Xiuyuan was also very surprised. He squinted his eyes and looked at Yang Dong who was 500 meters away in great surprise.

"Huh, huh, huh." Yang Dong licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "You have already lost. On behalf of all innocent people, I will give you death."

(End of this chapter)