Under One Person: Inheriting the Soul of the Sword, Luo Tian Dajiao at the beginning

He always felt that with Lin Xiu's strength, he could hear it.

The leisure here sets off the bustle at the entrance of Biyou Village.

From time to time, fires are everywhere, and colorful energy blooms like fireworks at the entrance of the village.

The shouts of fighting and killing broke the last tranquility before the storm.

"Master! There are monsters rushing in!"

"What kind of monsters, they are all fairy masters. We came out to bring the fairy masters to kill the Linxiu demon and eradicate the cult Biyou Village."

Deng Youcai, the horse fairy from the Northeast, laughed loudly.

He has a smiling face with an inch-cut head, a gold chain on his neck, and his gestures are slightly mouse-like.

Zhang Kun said angrily: "You are also called Xianye? Thief eyebrows and mouse eyes."

"Dare to disrespect me, Gray Immortal, and seek death!"

After all, the fight between the two can begin.

"Master! There are people from Shaolin Temple!"

"Master! Su Gu Pavilion is attacking!"

...

Listening to the report on the walkie-talkie, Ma Xianhong's face was extremely dark.

I have been reminded before that doing this will definitely dissatisfy the various sects, I never thought it would come so soon.

Correspondingly, Ma Xianhong noticed.

In my own mountain, it was eerily quiet, not even a cicada chirping or an insect chirping.

"Guard Biyou Village, ordinary people leave as soon as possible, Shang Genqi brings other aliens to fight with Ruhua, but remember that the premise is to save life first, and evacuate immediately if there is danger!"

Ma Xianhong's order aroused everyone's high spirits.

"Master, what's the situation on your side? I found that the brothers who guarded the mountain before have all come down."

Qiu Rang, as the person who respects Ma Xianhong the most in the upper body, is his primary concern.

Of course Ma Xianhong knew he was in danger, but his next sentence was still:

"Evacuate immediately if life is in danger."

"Without my permission, you are not allowed to go up the mountain!".

Chapter 140 Two Heroes of the Jia Family

"Without my permission, you are not allowed to go up the mountain!"

These words echoed in everyone's ears, and everyone was gnashing their teeth.

No matter how stupid you are, you know that Ma Xianhong's side is several times more dangerous than the village entrance.

How could Qiu Rang allow such a thing to happen, angrily said:

"Brothers, beat them back with speed, let's help the leader!"

"Okay! Fight for Biyou Village!" Shang Genqi collectively said.

"Okay! Fight for Biyou Village!" Biyou Village is a low-ranking stranger.

...

The morale of all the aliens in Biyou Village increased greatly, and they wanted to take down these invaders within seconds.

While the howling of high morale continued, a dragon pecking awl turned into a silver-white arrow shadow under the moonlight, and shot directly at Qiu Rang's forehead.

Qiu Rang's body protector reacted immediately.

The whole body is covered with blue liquid, like water but has a rock-solid resistance to the Dragon Pecking Cone.

This is a defensive magic weapon for passive detection of ultimate moves.

The speed of pecking the dragon cone was astonishing, and Qiu Rang was startled.

Everyone's high morale has also been hindered.

"A group of rookies, what kind of loyalists are you trying to protect your home and country?"

Crimson hair, wearing kung fu clothes, and dark skin, this is basically the standard match of their family.

Next to him was a dragon pecking cone, and there was another one under his feet, supporting him to fly close to the ground.

"You, Biyou Village, are a cult, and you hide a whole-sex monster, Lin Xiu, so you act like a good person."

Jiajia Village - Jia Zhengyu.

A native of Jiajia Village in the west, Jia Zhengliang's elder brother, he practiced the Imperial Object - Pecking Dragon Cone.

Three handles!

Jiajia Village is famous for its imperial objects, the most representative of which are the dragon pecking cone and the flying knife.

Ordinary strangers from Jiajia Village, manipulating a dragon pecking cone is already a mainstay.

Two handles can be regarded as well-known figures in the village.

Three handles...

That's genius.

Jiajia Village rarely participated in such large-scale encirclement and suppression operations, and now they not only came to join in the fun, but also sent such experts.

This made the previously ignited morale weaker.

Qiu Rang retorted:

"You are the cult! We in Biyou Village don't hurt people, how many helpless people do we even help? You are the biggest cancer in this circle of aliens!"

Jia Zhengyu laughed out loud, with contempt on his face without any concealment, looking at Qiu Rang was like watching a beggar, desperately playing a clown to squeeze into the noble circle.

"You deserve to live at the bottom, and die if you can't bear it. With some magic weapons, you really think you can compare with us big sects? You want to die!"

He is naturally arrogant and arrogant, and the most intolerable thing for him is to be compared with himself by rubbish.

He is a well-known talented boy in Jiajia Village, not everyone can be equal to him!

The dragon pecking cone is back!

The two stalks attacked, and everyone was about to share their hatred, so they listened to his order:

"Scatter all, I'll block this person, you hold the others back, our goal is not to play tricks, but to defend Biyou Village!"

The speed of the two dragon pecking cones was astonishing, one dodged, and the other sparked a different kind of spark beside the magic weapon.

This is the blue spark produced by the friction between the condensed shield and the bullet-like dragon pecking cone.

Before he could react, the third handle pierced his eyebrows.

Qiu Rang backed away again and again, a fine mark appeared on the protective magic weapon, and Qiu Rang was slightly sweating, which was simply unbelievable. ....

To be able to control the three-handled dragon pecking awl to such a level, with one mind and three functions, is indeed the genius of Jiajia Village.

Fortunately, Qiu Rang is not a small person, as one of the twelve top organs, although he can't be called a genius, he still has the power to fight.

A golden fairy rope was swung out, although the speed was not as fast as the dragon pecking cone, but the sweeping area was so large that Jia Zhengyu had to recall two for defense.

Even with two blows, he was still knocked back half a step.

"Bastard, don't hit me with this dog leash!"

Jia Zhengyu's anger rose, and this half-step retreat was his dignity. How could anyone embarrass him in an unknown Biyou village!

Not even half a step.

The dragon pecking cone's attack speed was even faster, and the moves went straight to the vital point, intending to kill him on the spot.

shhhhhh

Even though Chou Rang possessed a magic weapon, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Two magical instruments were broken in a row, and the blue mask was shattered.

The yellow amulet, which is one layer smaller than the blue one, rises.

Block the next fatal blow.

The immortal rope was also torn apart by the two dragon pecking cones. Before it broke, it still lashed at Jia Zhengyu's body.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Jia Zhengyu rolled several times on the ground.

"Damn, where did you come from tortoise son, so many tortoise shells."

Jia Zhengyu was angry. In order to be able to kill with the last move, he gave up his defense and attacked with all his strength. Unexpectedly, Qiu Rang had another magic weapon for body protection.

After such an operation, he was injured even more seriously.

"Heh, aren't the geniuses in Jia's Village amazing? I'm the heir of a master of magic."

Qiu Rang was only slightly injured, stood up again, took out a throwing knife from his back, and said with a smile:

"Don't you Jiajia Village like imperial objects? Let's see if it's a man-made flying knife like me, or your Dragon Pecking Cone conceived with qi."

Qiu Rang threw out the flying knife, and Jia Zhengyu was shocked.

Where has he seen such a magic weapon, which can be manipulated with his heart without pregnancy, isn't this hanging and beating their Jiajia Village?

Taking advantage of Jia Zhengyu's surprise, the flying knife almost cut his throat, but fortunately, the dragon pecking cone arrived in time to change its trajectory.

The throwing knife missed a move, and flew straight back into Qiu Rang's hand.

Seeing this, Jia Zhengyu sneered and said:

"A counterfeit is a counterfeit, and a boomerang is also called a flying knife?"

In the diameter of the flying back, the three dragon pecking cones shot out at the same time, piercing the flying knife several times, blocking it in the air.

After being found out, Qiu Rang was not discouraged, he was just trying to catch him by surprise.

Moreover, because of the simple manipulation and production of this magic weapon, as the successor of the divine machine, he—