Even if they retreated thirty or fifty steps away, most of the red-robed monks could sense the power of the sword. The endless pressure was like a snowstorm rising from the ground, with the howling wind pressure and the extremely cold frost hitting them at the same time.

There were countless icy spikes hidden in the frost and snow, shooting out madly and stinging every inch of their skin.

“Zhu… It’s the Demon-Slaying Sword! I’ve felt it from afar before, this feeling is definitely the Demon-Slaying Sword!”

Sudden.

Someone among the red-robed monks shouted loudly. As he shouted this, his face turned as pale as paper, and his hands and feet were visibly trembling.

"What! Is that the White Scale Sword in her hand?"

In fact, someone has already raised doubts in this regard.

But now that it was confirmed, everyone started to panic.

Hearing the name of the [White Scale Sword], all the demon cultivators were terrified. After all, the White Scale Sword is a very famous sword... As the sacred weapon for killing demons of the White Scale Clan of the Western Dynasty, just hearing the name of the sword, countless stories about 'White Scale Sword beheading big demons' flashed through everyone's mind.

These stories are not false rumors, but real facts that happened.

The White Scale Clan's lofty status was also earned by using the [White Scale Sword]!

As a sinful weapon, a murderous weapon, and an evil sword that has been passed down for thousands of years and has caused endless bloodshed and slaughtered all monsters - the last remaining sword, the Demon-Slaying Sword.

Anyone with demon blood in their body will feel fear and anxiety deep in their bones.

"No! That's not the White Scale Sword..."

"The white scale sword has a blade that is six feet long and more than two palms wide. It is a giant weapon."

These words were shouted by the lazy guard that Sheng Sheng and his companions saw when they were passing the checkpoint earlier.

At this moment, the opponent had a solemn expression, cold sweat on his forehead, and a worried look between his brows. Although he also had a frightened expression, he was much calmer than other demon cultivators.

Actually, this is Dongyang Pass.

There are four doors.

The largest gate at each is the Duguan. The Duguan at the west gate is Lord Yan, who was just split into two by Shengsheng.

There are three guarding generals under the Duguan Pass, who take turns on duty.

The red-robed monks are equivalent to special guards and are only dispatched in emergency situations such as closing the pass and locking the city. In other words, after the death of Lord Yan, the West Gate of Dongyang Pass is temporarily the most lazy guard.

His surname is Wang, and his cultivation level is at the Immortal Ladder Ascension Stage.

That is to say, it is about the third peak.

As the temporary highest commander here, he should have been more stable and calm, and maintained the morale of the troops.

But this is Dongyang Pass, not one of those important passes bordering the Western Dynasty. Although it was a very important city pass when it was first established, it has now become a place for retirement and leisure.

Just like the recently deceased Lord Yan, he was a nobleman sent by the Divine Bird Clan to go through the motions. In terms of ability, he was definitely not that good.

otherwise.

With the cultivation resources of the Divine Bird Clan, the most supreme clan of feathered insects, how come it was more than 500 years old when they first entered the Juxia Realm and it was difficult for them to even consolidate their immortal foundation?

General Wang's situation is similar to Lord Yan's. He also comes from a good family, but his talent is not very good. When he was young, he was greedy for the beauty of flowers, which drained his body.

He was almost 450 years old and couldn't even break through the fourth level... You know, the maximum life span of the third level is 500. So General Wang had long been abandoned by his clan and was sent to Dongyang Pass to eat and wait for death.

But.

Although he is a man of little promise and has fallen to his current state due to his lack of effort when he was young, he was once a scion of a wealthy family after all and has broad vision.

When I was young, I participated in the "Four Saints Meeting" with my elder brothers.

This is a grand ceremony held every three hundred years by the four holy places of the Eastern and Western Dynasties. Those who are qualified to "examine the rituals and discuss the Dao" are all disciples of the four saints. General Wang Shou had the honor of accompanying him as a servant because he had a good relationship with that cousin.

In that 'Four Saints Meeting', he saw with his own eyes the White Scale Clan's inherited clan weapon [White Scale Sword]!

Very, very impressive!

certainly......

According to etiquette and morality, it is not allowed to use a vicious sword, evil sword, or a powerful killing weapon like the White Scale Sword.

The sword master at that time just carried it on his back and never took it off to use. The reason why General Wang was so impressed was not because of the White Scale Sword but because of its owner.

She is a great beauty.

No matter her appearance, figure or temperament, she is the best in the world, and her natural talent in cultivation is even more amazing.

General Wang still remembered the day he first met him four hundred years ago... He only heard the sound of a bell, and then he stepped onto the platform barefoot. He was dressed in snow-white, and his graceful and slender figure was carrying a Legion that was almost as wide as a door panel and taller than his body.

That huge weapon was the White Scale Sword.

However, General Wang did not pay much attention to it, and did not even glance at it.

His attention is all on the Sword Master!

He had heard that the White Scale Tribe had the custom of "not wearing shoes", but he was less than fifty years old at the time and had never been to the Western Dynasty, nor had he been lucky enough to meet the White Scale Tribe members who sneaked over.

Therefore, at that time his blood was surging and his heart was beating like a drum.

His eyes almost fell on the other person's pair of jade feet. Following her goddess-like and spotless footsteps, every step made him intoxicated and his nostrils flared so wide that he could put down his big toe.

Chapter 57: The White Moonlight in My Heart

"Xun Fei, Bai Yingting... please teach me!"

This was a sound that General Wang would never forget for the rest of his life.

Xunfei is the holy land of Xunfei.

Located in the extreme west of Jufangyunlu, most of the disciples in the sect are scale insects, just like the disciples of Hexu Holy Land are mostly caterpillars.

The woman named Bai Yingting represented the Xunfei Holy Land to perform the ritual.

Although the other party simply reported his name and sect in a very common way, General Wang felt that he had never heard such a pleasant voice and had never seen such a beautiful woman.

He was born into a large feathered insect clan, and he woke up early. In addition, he had good conditions and background, so at the age of fifty he already had rich experience that an ordinary cultivator would not have in his entire life.

But on that day.

He found the emotion he had been searching for for countless years, but always felt was missing.

--like!

correct.

It is love, the most confusing, untraceable, and full of seven flavors thing in the world!

Sometimes fate is so wonderful. The young General Wang has seen beauties of the same level as Bai Yingting, such as the eldest princess of the Shenque tribe, the first feathered insect tribe, and the fox woman who just appeared on the stage.

They are all peerless beauties that are hard to describe in words...

However, General Wang was not moved. Instead, he was completely intoxicated at the first sight of Bai Yingting, intoxicated by her pair of flawless snow-white feet.

pity......

Wang Shou knew very well that he would never stand a chance against the other party.

Because Bai Yingting, who was only fifty years old at the same age as him, had already asked the four immortals. Later, at the young age of four hundred, he participated in the millennium discussion and finally won the rank of [Ninth Pillar].

The four hundred year old General Wang has only reached the last small realm of the Immortal Ladder Realm.

When he heard the news, he sat there for seven days and seven nights, full of regret and hatred for the absurd things he had done in his twenties and thirties! He then began to drink all day and gave up on himself.

Before this, he still gritted his teeth and worked hard to practice.

Otherwise, with his already hollowed-out foundation, he would not have been able to break through the third realm of the Dao. At that time, the tribe also looked at him differently, and even an elder was ready to personally nurse him back to health... but later...

Later, General Wang was sent to guard the Dongyang Pass.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be another demon-killing sword."

General Wang forced himself to calm down. As one of the Dongyang Pass demon cultivators who lived a life of idleness and waiting for death, he had performed exceptionally well today. Perhaps it was the three words [White Scale Sword] that reminded him of the faded past, or perhaps it was because he thought of someone.

A rare momentum suddenly gathered up in his body which did not have much courage!

He rejected the slender sword held by Shengsheng outright, not to stabilize the morale of the guards at the pass, but because the most sacred part of his heart was offended, and he had to deny the other party!

——It’s definitely not the White Scale Sword.

——The wielder of the White Scale Sword is the most unique woman in the world!

The most intense and pure emotion can ignore appearance.

It was obvious that General Wang's feelings for the white moonlight in his heart were so pure that when faced with a beauty like Shengsheng, he felt that she was not even a bit inferior to Bai Yingting.

"hiss--."

After Wang Shoujiang made his judgment, the demon cultivators also seemed to be thinking about it. Some soldiers who were only at the level of Question 2 and whose psychological quality was not very good even took a breath of cold air after hearing the words, and their hands and feet began to tremble.

They were just insignificant monks guarding Dongyang Pass. They never thought that one day they would have to face the four demon-slaying swords that were rumored to kill millions of demons.

Seriously...

Although General Wang was certain that the sword held by the woman was not the White Scale Sword, the other three swords... the Demon-Extinguishing Sword, the Demon-Trapping Sword, and the Demon-Slaying Sword were not much better than the White Scale Sword.

now.

With Shengsheng as the center of the circle, a large area had already been cleared around her, except for the corpse at her feet and Ming Chuyao and her two servants who had not retreated.

The girl lowered her head slightly, her bangs were a little messy, hanging down like bangs to cover her eyebrows. She seemed to be carefully looking at the immortals she had killed, probably thinking that the immortals were so weak that they couldn't even block a sword.

of course.

All of the above are just the imagination of the soldiers.

In fact, the sword just now was already Shengsheng's limit. That is to say, although the evil tiger seal sword can extremely restrain all monsters, the target that can be killed across realms can only be the initial four questions, and the immortal foundation is not stable... The first of the five qi, "anger", cannot be cultivated.

That is, the upper limit so far is two major realms.

Because Shengsheng herself has just entered the second level of the Dao body realm.

Because there are eight realms in the Tao, the gap between each realm as you go further, and even in the later stages, the gap between each small realm within the same realm is like a chasm.

so......

This just crosses the killing line of two major realms, and it is only temporary.

But maybe Sheng Sheng has learned some new skills or secret techniques as his cultivation has improved, or maybe he has found other core fragments of the Yin Jing Sword, which can make up for the gap between the later stages of the realm.

——These people have guessed the origin of Yin Jing’s knife, and they must have become frightened and timid.

The girl thought so as she lowered her head and let her messy bangs cover her eyebrows.

She had maintained this posture since she killed the four male cultivators. It was not because she did not want to raise her head and scare the monsters with her eyes, but because at that moment she had activated the secret blood technique - Scale Growth.

Unlike his previous ignorance, Sheng Sheng now knows that once his bloodline is activated, he will have snake pupils, and scales will grow at the corners of his eyes, making him look like a scale insect.

I had already killed the guard and forced my way into the city. After today's incident, it is possible that my wanted list would be distributed to all the major city gates in a few days. What if there was another charge that I was a scale insect that had sneaked into the Eastern Dynasty and was suspected of being a spy?

I'm afraid that by then the wanted order will have to be raised several levels, and the people who come to hunt me down might even have to ask the Five Supreme Immortals.

That's why.

Shengsheng thinks it’s better to keep a low profile... Well~, although it’s impossible to keep a low profile now, we can’t make the situation the worst either.

The Duguan was killed instantly just now, and none of the soldiers and guards saw it clearly. Afterwards, their attention was attracted by the body that was split into two and the Yinning Sword.

Therefore, Shengsheng determined that his identity as a "scale insect" had not been exposed.

"But time is running out. It doesn't matter if I'm exposed. I'm not like this usually. The most important thing is that I have to get in before Qu Yingshao arrives..."

As his thoughts raced, Shengsheng also heard the soldiers saying that the sword in their hands was a demon-slaying sword other than the White Scale Sword, and some of them were timid and fearful.

She thought this was a good opportunity, so she immediately spoke in the coldest voice.

"Humph! The Demon-Slaying Sword is here. Anyone who dares to stop me from entering the pass... will die!"

Shengsheng didn't know whether the core fragment of the Yinjing sword was the Jueyao sword, but Mingchu Yaodu said it was it, so it must be the one. The important thing was that it had a great reputation.

She had just recovered her spiritual power and was able to use the Yinying Knife again, so she held the weapon horizontally in front of her.

This means, pointing the sword to the sky and killing without mercy.

"The Demon-Slaying Sword?!"

"Oh my God! It's really one of the four swords that slay demons. Killing us is easier than chopping melons and vegetables..."

When they heard that it was really the Demon-Slaying Sword, the demon cultivators' faces changed drastically and they retreated in fear.

And because of their duties, they cannot really retreat or escape, otherwise they will be punished by military law!

The passers-by who were waiting to see if they could continue to pass after this was over finally scattered like monkeys when a tree fell. No matter how urgent the matter was, it had to be put aside. Today, they absolutely could not stay in this place of trouble.

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