The First Sword of the Earth

This is, do not pay attention to the underworld at all?

Or is it that the underworld has already passed the qi?

In the small courtyard, Wang Shenghao sat there in his spare time. There were dozens of figures around him and Lingsheng's surroundings.

On the surface, these guys are just cannon fodder, none of them can fight.

But in fact, let's not say whether the other party has hidden a master in secret, and later prepares for a surprise attack. The mere mention of this elite makes him quite jealous.

This is not a'killing blade' that can be cultivated overnight.

Perhaps it was shocked by the calmness of Wang Sheng and Ling Sheng, these figures that broke through the wall and broke into the formation, but paused everywhere at this time, all eyes focused on Wang Sheng.

If it weren't for Wang Sheng's act of drinking tea, it would make people think that the scene would be still.

At this moment, in the capital city, there were a line of sights converging here, and there were many masters and big hands among them.

Wang Sheng knew that he had to be cautious in every next step, and he could take this opportunity to send a message to his companions that he had come.

At this moment, the surrounding ghosts and ghosts rushed forward, rushing towards Wang Sheng and Ling Sheng, holding a sharp blade with dazzling aura in their hands.

No one sacrifices magic weapons, no one displays magical powers, directly and neatly, without any sloppiness, the shot is an all-out killing technique!

There was a trace of blood across Ling Sheng's eyes, but it was stopped by a ray of voice from Wang Sheng...

In the next instant, the silver light shone, and Wang Sheng sitting there suddenly appeared a phantom from the inside out!

It seemed that he had released a number of clones, but it was just that he drew his sword and out of the sword too quickly, and left a few afterimages at the same time!

More than a few!

When the long sword with flowing silver light was unsheathed, and around Wang Sheng’s body, another layer of phantom was added, but this layer of phantom was outwards layer by layer, holding swords such as stabbing swords, cross cutting, and uplifting swords. The momentum, as if the sword technique portrayed on the stone wall suddenly came to life!

Under the sword light, a group of figures ‘actively’ bumped up!

The sound of puff is endless, and the primordial soul is pierced scene after scene;

Dozens of immortal powers that burst out suddenly reversed their direction and turned into an explosion from the inside to the outside...

The picture seemed to have stopped again.

Wang Sheng didn't seem to have moved from beginning to end, he was just sitting there drinking tea, but the long sword beside him was still squeezed around his body at this moment.

The forward black shadows rushed forward half a foot, and then went straight to the spot strangely.

As Wang Sheng picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then gently put the teacup down, the light ‘da’ that made, the shadows around them, the afterimages that maintained various sword powers, dissipated at the same time.

No blood, no body.

There is only a mottled rhyme of Taoism, and those immortal power fluctuations that have not yet dispersed, which proves that dozens of assassins have indeed attacked this pair of masters and servants here before.

Wang Sheng murmured: "The yard just bought."

Then he shook his head slightly, glanced at the situation in a street outside the courtyard, and waited quietly for the subsequent changes.

But at this time, all the fairy-consciousness and divine-consciousness everywhere in the capital city looked at Wang Sheng, full of jealousy.

Only a few people felt Wang Sheng's pure and pure way of killing, and only these people saw how fierce the sword in Wang Sheng's hand was.

Congenital Lingbao!

The way of killing!

For a while, Wang Sheng was labeled as a ‘master’, and he was still the kind of existence that had the power to fight against the mighty!

Although the avenues do not distinguish between high and low, the supernatural powers of the ascetics are very different.

The way of killing is not born for fighting at all, it is for killing, for ending living beings!

Wang Sheng didn't say much, but just continued to wait there; another group of figures came out of the inner city of Fengdu and hurried towards this place.

The police came to collect the body...

Cough, it is the master of the underworld, with hundreds of yin escorts, came over to deal with the funeral.

The other party was able to launch an attack, obviously saying hello to the underworld, and the underworld had to sell the other side's face and temporarily removed the ghosts who patrolled the place.

However, the underworld did not expect that the people of the Black Emperor could make such an obvious misjudgment, and sent dozens of good players, but the opponent was instantly wiped out...

At this time, the underworld must stand up, reprimand those who attacked, and apologize to Wang Sheng...

Old routine.

Wang Sheng didn't say much, because he also knew that today's matter is not over yet, and the opponent still has masters lurking.

After having a few words with the two masters of the underworld, Wang Sheng asked:

"This time the underworld recruited Yan Jun, which shocked visitors from all directions, but I was not very interested in the position of Yan Jun.

Is there a lack of people in other positions in the underworld? "

This was also a method he had thought of before, a method that allowed himself to mix into the underworld forces.

The two masters of the underworld looked at each other, each chuckled, and said: "The question asked by fellow daoists is novel. With the skills of fellow daoists, it is not without a chance to seize the position of Yan Jun. Why..."

"Yan Jun is sitting in the Yan Luo Temple, sentenced to ghosts day and night, really boring."

Wang Sheng smiled and said, "I have always admired Houtu, the great virtue. Since the beginning of my practice, I have heard about the deeds of Houtu.

If you can enter the post of the underworld and protect the underworld, then it would be great. "

The two masters of the prefecture looked at each other, "Are fellow Taoists joking?"

Wang Sheng narrowed his smile and straightened his face, "Naturally, it's not a joke."

"This, we really can't answer," a tall and thin old man replied with a wry smile, "a master like Taoist, the underworld can't ask for it, but it's also a critical moment. You can only wait for the idea of ​​a Taoist like this. It's over."

"Yes, if fellow daoists come to vote sincerely, I will be waiting to welcome each other. I believe you will also be very happy, Jun Jun and Generals."

"Then, let's leave a contact method?"

Wang Sheng smiled and took out two letter-passing jade charms, handed one of them over, saying: "If you need it, you only need to crush this jade charm. I will know where to crush it. , And rushed over to help in time."

"this……"

The two masters of the underworld is still a little slow.

What do you mean?

This is really the first time I have encountered this kind of situation where they have to give them benefits from the underworld...

The current situation in the underworld can be seen by discerning people that it is very unbearable, being forced by external forces, and a series of internal problems have also occurred, and even voluntarily surrendered a position of Yan Jun to allow outsiders to have access to the six reincarnation discs, thereby reducing self-designed You are stressed.

And when their underworld is in full swing, how come there are still people...

They really want to ask Wang Sheng...

What is your picture?

"Friends, can you tell me the name?"

"Me, Xu Xian."

"It turned out to be Taoist Xu, disrespectful and disrespectful."

"you are welcome."

Wang Sheng greeted the two people again, and then moved to another courtyard with the help of the people from the underworld. At the same time, the underworld increased the number of patrols nearby.

This is just for outsiders to see and maintain the prestige of the underworld in the capital city.

Wang Sheng didn't think much about it. After he came, he stayed in the new mansion for a few days and didn't go out to walk around.

The signal, he has been released.

The way of killing, Jian Xiu, Xu Xian...

What's the matter, my friends, cough, my little friends, can also think of one or two.

As expected by Wang Sheng...

He ran a killing precept within the fourth ring of Fengdu City, which shocked the next night Xiaoxiao, and by the way made a name for himself, and indeed gave Xu Zhongliang and the others a lot of information.

But what Wang Sheng ignored...

At this moment, the reinforcements of Xiujie are blocked on the road, still worrying about entering the Netherworld;

Chunyangzi and the others did not receive the point of "Xu Xian".

Several masters gathered together and began to discuss about the sudden emergence of the sword repair of the killing sword.

It may be that Daochang Wang has hidden too deeply. At this time, Xu Zhongliang and others are also really unstable...

"The way of killing? Feiyu has repaired the way of killing? His strongest right now should be the Avenue of Good Fortune, and then the Avenue of Stars."

Chunyangzi touched his chin, recalling Wang Sheng's sword just now.

It's completely different from his pure Yang sword technique, without any shadow, it is a completely different genre, it seems to be born specifically for killing.

This kind of great killing technique is definitely not something that can be realized if you want to realize it.

Wu Tianshou whispered: "Lord Non-Speaking, the Avenue of Stars, there should not be as deep as this person's way of killing, did you see it the moment you just shot it? I really didn't see it clearly."

"The possibility of this person being non-verbal is still relatively high," Xu Zhongliang groaned a few times, "not only from the Tao and supernatural powers he showed when he shot, what do you think he did after he shot?"

"Seems to be greeting someone from the underworld?"

"Yes," Xu Zhongliang nodded, "This Xu Xian is obviously a pseudonym. The skill he showed when killing people, and the deliberate association with him when facing the masters of the underworld, gave people a sense of contradiction.

I have felt this sense of contradiction in Feiyu several times. "

"On this alone, I'm afraid it's hard to judge," Chunyangzi said, "Why don't I go and try him in secret."

"Not necessary for the time being," Xu Zhongliang said with a smile. "Watching the change is that the person who attacked him probably won't let it go, and see what the other party does in the future.

The more he takes his shots, the easier it is for us to recognize them. "

Wang Shandao, who hasn't spoken all the time, said, "Don't let us have no one to come out. He has been discovered by Feng Jiu's forces."

"It shouldn't be here~www.readwn.com~Wang Sheng waited for seven days in his new home...

"Why, or no one is looking for it?"

Xu Xian, isn't this hint obvious yet? One is that this allusion itself comes from the earth, and the other is that I was a little white face before reflecting on myself, and I can only have it today...

Wang Sheng also scratched his head for a while, feeling that he, Xu Zhongliang and the others were no longer in line with Bopin.

In that case...

Wang Sheng gritted his teeth and took Lingsheng out of the courtyard, this time deliberately heading outside the capital city.

Then show them more!

By the way, kill those Taiyi Golden Immortals who have been hiding in the dark to observe themselves, and pruning the branches and leaves for the Black Emperor forces.

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