My Wife Is The Leader Of A Demonic Cult Chapter 123

Ji Shitang, the night is fading.

The cold air has dissipated, and early spring is gradually approaching.

But the temperature is still a little cold, and the snow on the road has not completely dissipated.

"doctor...."

A woman in her thirties sat upright with a hint of nervousness in her tone.

"Don't panic, there are many night sweats and dreams, but the spleen and stomach are yin deficiency, which is caused by qi deficiency."

An Jing smiled and said, "I'll prescribe a medicine for you later, brew it for an hour a day, take it for five days, and then go home and recuperate for another half a month. There should be no problem."

Hearing this, the woman breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, Dr. An. I'm so sorry to bother Dr. An so late."

"It's okay, fortunately you came early, otherwise I might go out for a consultation later."

An Jing waved his hand, then went to the counter to pick up the medicine, carefully wrapping it in kraft paper.

The woman was full of gratitude and kept bowing before walking away slowly.

"It's time to close for consultation."

An Jing muttered to himself, then stepped forward and prepared to face the door panel on the door of the hospital.

"Brother An, wait a minute."

At this moment, a rapid voice sounded.

Following the voice, it was Han Wenxin.

"Brother Han, why are you here today?"

An Jing couldn't help but ask.

At this point in time, Han Wenxin should not appear here.

"I'll drink a glass of water first."

Han Wenxin sat down with a buttocks, and then grunted fiercely before saying, "I've been really exhausted these days. I'm here today to tell you a happy event."

Zhao Qingmei and Tan Yun also heard the movement and walked out from the backyard.

"Who am I talking about, it turned out to be the head of Han." Zhao Qingmei said with a smile: "Have you seen this for a while?"

"Brother and sister, you are polite."

Han Wenxin bowed his hands and said with a bitter face: "It's not that the Bodhisattva of Faxi Temple opened the altar to teach the Dharma. Now, I don't know where another cowardly swordsman jumped out and defeated the Puhui Bodhisattva, the good guys, this group of people in all corners of the world went crazy to find out the whereabouts of this swordsman, which made Yuzhou City's chickens and dogs restless."

Several days have passed since the battle between An Jing and Puhui Bodhisattva, but the turmoil has not stopped. People in the arena became more and more curious about the true identity of the ghost swordsman, and spies from many forces came to inquire about the ghost swordsman.

And this news is still spreading to all parts of Dayan. If what the ghost swordsmen did before was only a little famous in Jiangnan Road, then now the whole Dayan has set off a wave of waves.

Although some people later suspected that Puhui Bodhisattva had been injured by Lin Yiyang, this could not hide the fact that Puhui Bodhisattva was defeated.

This makes Yuzhou City still in constant turmoil.

Tan Yun said softly from the side: "This swordsman is so powerful, how can he be a coward..."

An Jing raised his brows and glanced at Han Wenxin, as if he felt that Han Wenxin was shouting at him: Come hit me, come hit me...

Han Wenxin touched his chin and said to himself, "You said that an upright challenge is not good, it has to be sneaky, and when this person appears, he is always hiding his head and his tail, hiding his face, and there is a problem at first sight.. ... as I see it."

Tan Yun asked, "Does the head of Han know his identity?"

Han Wenxin sneered: "This person is very likely to be the flower-picking thief, that is, Zhuo Yuchang, a well-known saint in the arena."

"How is this possible!?"

Hearing this, An Jing said angrily.

He has naturally heard of the holy hand Zhuo Yuchang. He is a flower-picking thief between Dayan and Zhao. He is quite legendary. He is different from the flower-picking thieves next to him. Rumors are also very good-looking, so not only will those women not report the crime after picking flowers, but they even think about them day and night, and can't help themselves.

There is an even more infatuated lover, who is looking forward to his return every night, so there are very few people who report the crime to him.

But despite this, Zhuo Yuchang is still a flower-picking thief that everyone in the rivers and lakes gets and kills.

It's just that the sword he uses is not at all similar to Zhuo Yuchang's martial arts. I really don't know how he thinks it together.

"In my opinion, it's very likely." The more Han Wenxin thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was right.

It's just that he didn't see Tan Yun next to him, and was looking at him with gnashing teeth.

"Brother Han, don't think too much, even Zhuo Yuchang has nothing to do with you." An Jing patted Han Wenxin on the shoulder.

"By the way, I almost forgot, today I'm mainly a master and you are a great deed."

Han Wenxin patted An Jing's shoulder, straightened his clothes, and said excitedly, "Yesterday, Han had a feeling, his heart was full of energy, he was full of energy, blessed to the soul, his meridians were well-connected, and he finally entered the realm of the sixth grade."

In fact, Han Wenxin was able to reach Rank 6 so quickly, without the few beatings, but he couldn't say that.

He felt that he was able to reach the sixth rank, thanks to his diligent practice in the hook every day.

"congratulations!"

"The sixth grade is the third grade in the middle."

"Han catcher is really amazing."

The three of them looked at Han Wenxin with a serious face, and quickly congratulated them.

An Jing has a smile on his face, but his heart is full of slander, I thought I had stepped into the master.

There is also a smile on Tan Yun's face: "Sixth Rank, I will let you know the strength of Second Rank tonight."

Han Wenxin's face was full of excitement, and his excitement was beyond words. Naturally, he didn't know what the other two were thinking.

Zhao Qingmei was teasing him: "I remember Han Zhaotou once said that he wanted to search for demons, what happened recently..."

"Shh... Brother and sister must not say this."

Han Wenxin's body was agitated, and he quickly stopped Zhao Qingmei's words, then looked carefully outside the hall, and said with a worried look: "This demon sect is such a big force, it is said that spies are everywhere, we must be careful when we talk about it. Yes."

Ever since Zhou Xianming and Han Wenxin had spoken, although he didn't care about it on the face, he secretly recorded the matter in his heart.

Han Wenxin also knows that he has an open-mouthed temperament. This bad habit cannot be corrected, but he has to restrain himself. If Zhou Xian said it clearly, it would be a disaster.

In short, he was afraid.

Tan Yun raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Yo, Han Zhaotou, you are..."

An Jing looked at Han Wenxin and looked around, the more he found it funny.

"The Demon Sect is ruthless... let's not mention it, don't mention it."

Han Wenxin laughed twice, looked at An Jing and said, "Brother An, the Faxi Temple has opened its gates and recruited warrior monks. I see that many people have recently gone to the Faxi Temple to learn the arts, and my father also Said to let me also go to Faxi Temple to learn some martial arts, and by the way, cultivate my self-cultivation......"

After Puhui Bodhisattva opened the altar to teach the Dharma, Buddhist temples in various places opened their doors one after another to recruit lay disciples and monks.

Buddhism is one of the oldest sects today. Not only are there many masters in the sect, but also the martial arts classics in the Pure Land are rare in the world, and the mysterious and mysterious are even more difficult to compare.

After all, the Xuanmen, which was able to compete with it in those days, has now fallen apart. The Taoist has not been seen for thousands of years, and the most profound martial art "Jade Emperor Sutra" has also been lost.

In the past, Buddhism was forbidden to spread martial arts, and Buddhism was also a taboo. People in the rivers and lakes also practiced secretly and privately when they obtained Buddhist martial arts. If they wanted to learn advanced Buddhist martial arts, they could only go to the Pure Land of the Western Regions.

But now that this confinement has been completely opened, and the imperial court has even praised Buddhism, how can people in the world not be moved when they see this? Immediately, it was as if the sharks smelled blood and swarmed over.

In Faxi Temple alone, in the past few days, hundreds of people from all corners of the world have stepped into the mountain gate, wanting to learn from the teacher, and some of them are young heroes with excellent roots.

There are also many ancient temples and mountain gates in other places.

And there are countless pilgrims who go up the mountain to worship the Buddha.

For a time, the trend of Buddhism's great prosperity has begun to take shape, but it will take a long time to stabilize.

An Jing said strangely, "You agree?"

"I'm still thinking."

Han Wenxin let out a long sigh.

An Jing knew what Han Wenxin was worried about and did not speak.

"By the way, what time is it now?" Han Wenxin asked suddenly.

"It's almost time."

Zhao Qingmei replied.

"Let's not talk about it, I have something urgent, so I'll go first."

Han Wenxin heard that and was ready to get up and say goodbye.

An Jing grabbed the small medicine box next to him and said, "Madam, I also went to see the doctor. I may be back later today."

Tonight, he planned to go to Willow Villa to check out the purple chance.

"Remember to come back early."

Zhao Qingmei warned.

"understood."

An Jing responded and hurriedly followed Han Wenxin away.

"Brother An, are you in a bad mood recently?"

Han Wenxin looked at An Jing who was beside him with a wink and said, "I told you that the painting boat in the Red Pavilion can't be opened, but a new oiran has arrived on the river, and he looks extremely beautiful. So far, only Ming Gongzi has become a one-time entry. Guest..."

Li Yue had only been away for a few days, as if people had forgotten her.

When the water falls, the flowers and the spring go away, in the heaven and on earth, how can the old people in this world have new people.

"No."

Looking at Han Wenxin's wicked smile, An Jing couldn't help but say, "I really went to see a doctor."

"real?"

Han Wenxin said suspiciously.

When he saw An Jing coming out with him just now, he thought he couldn't stand the loneliness and wanted to have fun with him.

"What are you doing to deceive you?"

An Jing said angrily, "I'm going to the south of the city, so I'll split up in a while."

"That's really a pity, Brother An, do you want to go to Buddhism to learn some martial arts?"

Han Wenxin sighed and said, "Since watching the battle that day, I feel that my cultivation is still far behind, and I must improve my strength..."

An Jing shook his head and said, "But if you go to Faxi Temple to practice, you can no longer listen to music."

"That's what's on my mind."

Han Wenxin was disappointed and said faintly, "It would be great if I could find that holy hand."

"What are you doing with that flower-picking thief?"

"I don't know how ingenious his holy hand is, and whether it is really as rumored. If I learn it, I can save a fortune in hooking."

Ji Shi Tang.

When Zhao Qingmei saw An Jing leaving, she said, "Tanyun, I'm going out tonight, you stay at home."

"Miss, that uncle came back suddenly, what should I say?"

Tan Yun whispered beside him.

The sect leader is going out again. The last time the sect leader went out, he killed Xi Jikui. Why is this time?

Although her heart was full of doubts, she did not dare to ask more.

"Don't worry, I'll be back soon." Zhao Qingmei said lightly.

"I see." Tan Yun nodded obediently.

Taking a light breath, Zhao Qingmei walked out of the hospital slowly.

Seeing An Jing and Zhao Qingmei leave one after another, Tan Yun felt a little boring.

"I'm the one looking after the house again, why don't I look for books to read."

Thinking of this, Tan Yun walked to the counter of the pharmacy. She remembered that An Jing often lay on the teacher's chair and read a book, so she used to stuff the book under the table.

"Learn more medical skills. It's useful to say it anyway, and you can also brush up on Chinese characters."

After looking for it for a long time, Tan Yun finally found the book and said with a chuckle, "When I learn it, I can also help my uncle."

Saying that, she lay down on the teacher's chair, imitating An Jing's posture, and then gently opened the book.

What caught my eye were two brightly colored villains.

Swish!

Tan Yun's eyes widened, and then his face turned red as if he had dripped blood.

"Crash!"

Tan Yun hurriedly closed the book, but his heart was beating like a deer.

"Wang Wang! Wang Wang!"

At this time, the little black boy came over with his head tilted, and looked at his master with a strange expression.

"...Uncle lied to me about seeing medical skills...he's a liar..."

Tan Yun's eyes were covered with a layer of water mist, his cheeks were red and he didn't want to speak, and he desperately bit his lip.

Because of Li Fuzhou, she had only heard about it, but had never seen it before, and it was the first time she saw it today.

It turned out that this villain was actually two villains fighting naked on the bed.

"It's time to close the door."

Tan Yun adjusted his breathing to calm himself down, and then hurriedly put the villain book back in his hand and walked quickly to the door of the store.

"Calm down, what's so good about this, I don't want to watch it..."

Tan Yun muttered to himself while facing the wooden board.

He originally thought that his mood would be much calmer, but Tan Yun found that the more he calmed himself down, the faster his heart beat faster, and his eyes looked at the little book from time to time.

Like there's some magic in there.

"Want to... or just take a look? There's no one right now anyway."

Tan Yun closed all the doors, walked over with gritted teeth, picked up the little book like a thief, and then found that there was no one around, so he slowly opened it.

It's like opening Pandora's Box.

Hazy, the beauty under the lamp, the pink face is shy.

It is like looking at flowers in the fog and looking at the moon in the water.

Willow Villa, the night is fading.

Quiet bedroom.

At this moment, Qi Yun was sitting on the futon, indifferent to the sky, and a wisp of white smoke wafted from the top of his head, which seemed a bit out of the ordinary.

As the apprentice of the first person in Dayan Jianghu, Qi Yun's aptitude is naturally not bad, coupled with the massive resource cultivation of Zhenyi Sect, his cultivation base has already reached the realm of the first rank, which is even higher than the cultivation base of Dai Ling of the Five Poison Sect. Three points.

There are also four beautiful women's crowns standing beside them. These are all carefully selected by the master of the Baiyun Temple in Linjiang City. They are also very iconic and beautiful.

After about an incense stick, Qi Yun slowly took his breath away.

"Young master, please use it."

Seeing this, the female crown on the left quickly took out a white towel and handed it over.

Qi Yun nodded slightly, took the white towel, and said, "Has Dazheng Yuhuai not been back yet?"

"No." The female crown replied in a low voice: "But he has been out for three hours, and he should be back soon after thinking about it."

Qi Yun nodded, "The impact of Baiyun Temple should not be small, right?"

Buddhism Dongdu, if you only talk about Dayan Jianghu, who will touch the most, then there is no doubt that it is the true teaching.

The teachings of Zhenyi Sect spread throughout Dayan, blooming everywhere, and the momentum is strong, and Buddhism has added temples in various places and opened the gates of ancient temples, which naturally has the greatest impact on Zhenyi Sect.

The female crown thought for a while before saying: "There are indeed a little less people who come to watch the incense and ask questions, but the business of medicine pills is still booming."

In addition to the believers all over the world, the core of Zhenyi Sect is to refine the medicinal pills cultivated by people in the rivers and lakes. The huge profits are much more than the five major chambers of commerce.

It is rumored that the Zhenwu Hall of Zhenyi Sect is paved with white jade and casted with gold pillars.

Although Xiao Qianqiu hasn't been down the mountain for a long time, there are still many news that are chasing the shadows in the rivers and lakes.

It is rumored that this Dayan has two masters, one master is in Jade Capital City, sitting on the dragon chair high above, and the other is sitting in the Zhenwu Hall to enlighten and cultivate.

Although it is only anecdotal rumors, but it can be seen from it.

"That's good."

Qi Yun took a deep breath and said: "It seems that the Puhui Bodhisattva was injured, it should be true, otherwise he should have left this Jiangnan Road long ago."

The reason why Puhui Bodhisattva first came to this Jiangnan Road is largely because of the wisdom of the law. Now that the opening of the altar is over, there are still many things to do.

There is bound to be a struggle between Zhenyi Sect and Buddhism. At present, it is relatively peaceful, and both sides seem to be watching the changes.

The main reason is this uncertain situation.

"Is this ghost swordsman really that good?" The female crown couldn't help but murmured.

Puhui Bodhisattva, who is a master in the master realm, even the head of the Yuheng Sword Sect was defeated by him, and this ghost swordsman who is not too famous actually defeated him, which makes people feel a little like a dream. .

"The strength should be very high, and his whereabouts are also mysterious and treacherous, and it is difficult to find."

Qi Yun let out a slight sigh of turbidity, but felt a great pity in his heart, "Unfortunately, my layout this time has fallen short."

The eastward crossing of Buddhism, this is obviously the situation set up by the emperor to contain the true religion, that is to say, the relationship between the emperor and the true religion is inseparable, and the relationship between weal and woe has been cracked.

It is rumored that the emperor failed to break through the shackles, and his serious injuries have not healed. The battle for the throne in the temple is also beginning to emerge. No matter who inherits the throne, it is difficult to suppress the true religion.

In addition, the Demon Sect may disrupt the situation, as well as the grievances and grievances of many previous forces, and the Shinichi Sect may face many encirclement and suppression at the same time, and if his master Xiao Qianqiu gets this "Jade Emperor Sutra", his cultivation will definitely improve, saying Maybe you can be one step ahead and reach the realm of the great master.

Since then, the True One Sect will be able to sit back and relax in this great Yanjiang Lake, and pass it on for hundreds of years.

The female crown pursed her lips. Perhaps it was the intimacy between the bottom of the bed, which made her courageous and said, "Young Master, why are you searching for the whereabouts of the ghost swordsman?"

Ghost Swordsman defeated Puhui Bodhisattva, which is clearly a good thing for Zhenyi Sect.

Qi Yun waved his hand and said indifferently, "You better not know about this matter."

"Yes."

The female crown hurriedly bowed her head.

There was a figure flickering on the Willow Mountain Villa, and it was An Jing who had followed the instructions in the ground book.

When he landed on the room, he felt that the book was shining brightly.

"Could it be that man, who looks like a disciple of the True One Sect, his status should be extraordinary."

An Jing stood on the eaves, frowning secretly in his heart.

The purple chance turned out to be on that man.

The man was suave and suave. His clean white Taoist robe was also dust-free. There were four beautiful women's crowns standing beside him.

"Could it be that this person is that Qi Yun?"

An Jing also heard that Xiao Qianqiu's disciple Qi Yun came to Yuzhou City, and the person surrounded by the female crown was likely to be him.

After hearing the words "Ghost Swordsman" and "Layout", An Jing couldn't help but frown.

Jiang Sanjia once said that his mind is not a top secret, and it is very likely that it has been investigated by the people of Tianji Pavilion. After Tianji Pavilion knows it, it may not be leaked to the people of Zhenyijiao. Listening to Qi Yun's tone, it seems that he is already looking for it. myself.

This is not a good thing.

"Take this purple opportunity first, and then talk about it, improving strength is the top priority." An Jing took a deep breath and patted his palm downward.

"not good!"

"Crash!"

Just as Qi Yun was about to continue speaking, he suddenly felt a change in the upper part. The tiles he saw were shattered, and a navy blue figure rushed towards him.

"Protect the young master!"

Seeing this, the four female crowns all pulled out the long swords around their waists, forming a square sword formation and rushing towards An Jing.

"Clang!" "Clang!"

At the moment when the four long swords rushed, the sword body seemed to encounter great resistance, and then it cracked directly with a 'click'.

"Tom!" "Tom!"

The four female crowns suddenly felt a great energy coming from the sword body, knocking them back a few steps.

"Who!?"

Qi Yun's reaction was extremely fast, and his internal power surged on his arm in an instant, and he slapped An Jing with a palm.

The palm wind whistled, seemingly soft and soft, but it contained ten million pounds of strength.

An Jing sneered and stretched out his index finger.

A flame of brilliance seemed to fall from the sky, hitting Qi Yun like a meteorite.

Jiuyang Divine Finger! Designate the universe!

There was a whistling sound in the air, and the temperature of the entire bedroom suddenly rose.

boom!

The moment the finger light and the palm print collided, a muffled sound resounded away.

"Ta Ta Ta..."

Qi Yun's face was as pale as earth, and his footsteps retreated toward the rear.

So strong!

Just one finger pushed him back.

You must know that he is the first person in the youth generation of Dayan Jianghu, and his cultivation base has already reached the realm of the first rank. He is the leading existence among his peers, but he can't even catch a move from the person in front of him.

Naturally, An Jing couldn't give Qi Yun a chance to catch his breath.

"Huhuhu..."

Because the figure is too fast, it is like the wind whistling.

Qi Yun's footsteps were nimble, flying away like a spirit crane.

Phantom Crane Body Technique! ?

An Jing raised his brows slightly. The True One Sect had the profound background of Xuanmen, and with the development in recent years, the prosperity of martial arts within the sect was not comparable to that of ordinary sects.

The movement technique Qi Yun displayed in front of him was the famous Huanhe movement technique taught by Shinichi.

This movement method is like the dancing of countless spiritual cranes, erratic. It is rumored that when they reach the state of perfection, they can transform into thousands of spiritual cranes.

Obviously, Qi Yun is still far from complete, but there is still a certain amount of enthusiasm.

"Want to hide?"

An Jing's eyes lit up, and his footsteps were vertical.

Jiuyang Divine Finger! The sky is unpredictable!

Several streams of light were drawn from the fingertips, and there was no trace to be found, and it was uncertain.

At the moment when the streamer passed through, the phantoms in front were all shattered, Qi Yun was horrified, and stepped back subconsciously.

"call out!"

The rest of the streamer still rushed over, like a swift and violent snake.

Qi Yun was unavoidable, so he had to run the Big Dipper Seven Stars, and the internal force was poured in frantically, forming an air hood.

Big Dipper cover!

This martial art is a top-notch air mask. Qi Yun once used this martial art, and a first-rank master of the flower realm was unable to break it with a stick of incense.

"Tom!"

The streamer seemed to be subtle, but it contained a huge energy, and when it hit it, it was like a boulder falling.

"Crack! Kick!"

The air hood that I saw suddenly appeared cracks visible to the naked eye, and then it could no longer withstand the huge pressure, and it shattered completely with a 'bang'.

Qi Yun's chest was also shocked, blood was flowing from his mouth, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes, "You... Are you a ghost swordsman?"

"No comment."

An Jing sneered and made big strides.

"stop!"

At this moment, a loud shout came.

"boom!"

A cold, cold light struck An Jing's throat at an extremely fast speed.

An Jing stepped on the soles of his feet, and his body retreated to the rear, avoiding the sharp sword light.

"Master, are you alright?"

The man hurriedly landed next to Qi Yun and asked.

The person who came was not someone else, it was the Great Master Yuhuai.

"I...I'm fine..."

Qi Yun was shocked and took a deep breath.

If it hadn't been for the arrival of the Great Master Yuhuai in time, it might have been worse just now.

"This person is the ghost swordsman."

Master Yuhuai took a deep breath and looked at An Jing on the opposite side, "Sure enough, his cultivation is only in the realm of Earth Flowers. It seems that the Puhui Bodhisattva must have been severely injured by Lin Yiyang, which gave him the opportunity."

Qi Yun was overjoyed, and quickly said: "Is this ghost swordsman in the realm of flowers?"

"That's right."

Master Yuhuai nodded and said, "I just used my spiritual eyes, and he really only condensed human flowers and earth flowers."

True teaching, martial arts are mysterious, and one of them is the technique of spiritual eyes, which can detect qi, and An Jing's talent has been exposed, which naturally makes Yuhuai Dazheng see it.

There was no expression on An Jing's face, but his palm touched the long sword around his waist.

This time, he did not take out the Suppressing Evil Sword, and the experts who deal with the smallpox realm need to use all their strength.

Da Zhenren, in the Zhenyi Sect, not everyone can be called Da Zhenren, only elders who have reached the realm of smallpox can be called Da Zhenren.

There are seven real people and four peak masters in Zhenyi Sect. They are the real mainstays of Zhenyi Sect. Each of the seven real people is in the realm of smallpox.

Of course, this may be deliberately done by Tianji Pavilion, and Zhuangzhenyi teaches prestige.

But the real Dazheng of Zhenyijiao is really amazing. Every one of them is a giant who can sit on one side.

You must know that Liu Qingshan, the leader of the Cao Gang, is only a smallpox realm.

"Excellent! Dazheng will capture this person!"

Qi Yun hurriedly exclaimed.

"Today, he can't leave!"

Dashen Yuhuai smiled lightly, "I was not sure whether you were a descendant of the Daluo faction, but now I am sure, you don't need to hide your head and show your tail, after all, you and I are still from the same family."

"Cang--!"

An Jing smiled lightly, and drew the sword in his palm, "Same sect? The same sect next to me loves each other, but Zhen Yijiao treats the same sect with cannibalism."

A cold light appeared, and the whole room suddenly became even colder.

"If that's the case, then don't blame me for being rude."

Dasheng Yuhuai narrowed his eyes slightly, and also clenched the long sword in his hand.

"call out!"

Dashen Yuhuai took the lead with his sword, his body was vertical, the tip of the sword was slightly cold, and countless cold lights emerged.

As soon as he pulled out the sword, An Jing noticed the realm of Yuhuai Dazheng's swordsmanship, the fourth realm.

An Jing didn't move, with the horizontal sword in front of his chest.

"Clang!"

The moment the two swords intersected, a sound of gold and iron resounded.

"Um!?"

Dashen Yuhuai was shocked. He originally thought that his sword would force An Jing to retreat, but the truth was the opposite. He was forced to retreat again and again.

"what happened!?"

Before he came back to his senses, An Jing was already rushing towards him with popular strides.

"Whoa whoa whoa!"

An Jing's sword was faster and colder.

Yuhuai Dazheng quickly put up his sword to block it.

The figures of the two were staggered, like a gust of wind swept across the earth. Several female crowns only heard the sound of gold and iron clashing, while Qi Yun was relatively better, and could still see afterimages drifting by.

"Earth Flower Realm vs. Smallpox Realm, and you don't lose out!?"

Seeing this, Qi Yun was stunned.

In the rivers and lakes, not only geniuses can cross the realm to confront the enemy, only enough means, trump cards and many other factors are in the body, and they are qualified to cross the realm to confront the enemy.

The higher the realm, the more difficult it is to cross the realm to confront the enemy.

Especially above the first rank, otherwise Lin Yiyang would not have caused such a big stir against Puhui Bodhisattva, and Lin Yiyang, a sword immortal, holding a famous sword such as the Phoenix Sword, is still defeated, which shows the difficulty of crossing the realm to face the enemy. .

The ghost swordsman in front of him is in the realm of Earth Flower, while the Great Master Yuhuai is in the realm of Smallpox.

From the ground to the smallpox, the gap is not small.

Dashen Yuhuai frowned, and before he knew it, the two had been fighting for dozens of rounds, but he actually felt a little bit of pressure, and he couldn't bear it any longer, and the sword in his hand stabbed forward continuously.

Chi Chi Chi!

A series of sword lights emerged, seemingly chaotic but extremely regular, like a series of stars above the night sky.

Seven Star Lianzhu!

In an instant, the seven sword lights stabbed and aimed at important parts such as the throat, heart, waist and abdomen, wrist, and between the eyebrows.

"Good come."

An Jing secretly said, the long sword in his hand shook, and the sword light turned into a network.

Nine-word sword art! Array word secret!

"Crack! Kick!"

At the moment when the swords and lights meet, the qi burst out, rushing towards the surroundings like a wave.

"Tom! Tom! Tom!"

The surrounding tables, chairs, benches, calligraphy and painting vases, and decorative furniture all turned into dust under the impact.

An Jing stepped back three steps, while Dazheng Yuhuai stepped back five steps before stopping, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"The Fifth Realm!?"

This ghost swordsman turned out to be a master of the fifth realm! ?

"what!?"

Qi Yun frowned slightly when he heard the words of Dazheng Yuhuai.

There are only a handful of swordsmen who have reached the fifth realm today, and each of them is a well-known swordsman.

The difficulty of reaching the fifth realm is no less than the realm of smallpox reaching the three flowers blending, which is the realm of half-step master.

Qi Yun was very anxious in his heart, so he could only say on the side: "Daren Yuhuai should be careful. It is not easy for this swordsman to defeat Puhui Bodhisattva."

The Great Master Yuhuai held his breath, and his heart was extremely dignified.

Even though his cultivation is high and his inner strength is deep, he can still feel the pressure of the sword.

"I will come today to experience the strength of a ghost swordsman."

Yuhuai Dazheng's palm holding the long sword became stronger and stronger. In the next moment, his eyes suddenly became cold and cold, his body trembled, and he disappeared out of thin air.

Bang!

But at the moment he disappeared, An Jing also stabbed with a sword without hesitation.

The long sword rushed out with the sword light, like a fierce beast roaring, the cold light surged, and the domineering and fierceness made the air make a strange sound.

The two swords were once again stubbornly together.

clang!

The sound of gold and iron resounded, stinging Qi Yun's eardrums.

The strong wind swept out, and the fluctuations visible to the naked eye spread out layer by layer.

An Jing's body did not move at all, he looked forward calmly, but the figure of the Great Master Yuhuai seemed to have disappeared.

"Master Yuhuai, show your true strength."

"as you wish!"

I saw the long sword in the hands of Dasheng Yuhuai swinging in the distance, and the roof above the bedroom was lifted.

The night is dim, and the sky is full of stars.

A scroll of stars appeared above.

Dashen Yuhuai's eyes were indifferent, and he slapped the long sword in his hand, only to see the starlight above the sky suddenly stab out, like a thousand arrows, and they attacked An Jing mightily.

Zhou Tianxingchen Sword Art!

An Jing's eyes froze, and he stretched out his long sword to meet the starlight coming from the sky.

Return to One Sword Art! Swordsmanship!

The surging killing intent and the supreme sharpness all rushed out at this moment.

The light of the stars collided with this sword and became entangled.

Dazheng Yuhuai narrowed his eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

boom! boom! boom!

The deafening sound of the explosion resounded, and I saw that the starlight actually burst open, and the violent energy shrouded An Jing's whole body.

The sound of this explosion caused the entire Willow Villa to be devastated and in a mess.

The aftermath of the explosion gradually weakened, and Yuhuai Dazheng stood on the wooden pillar, his pupils shrank suddenly.

And Qi Yun's face, who was originally very happy, gradually solidified.

As the air wave gradually dissipated, the scene ahead gradually became clearer, and a figure slowly appeared, with a calm expression, calm and calm from beginning to end.

It was the ghost swordsman.

The strong wind swayed the hem of his clothes, his body exuded a faint golden light, and a pothole appeared around him, but the ground under his feet was safe and sound, as if nothing had happened.

"How is this possible, how can he be safe and sound..." Qi Yun swallowed and said in shock.

Yuhuai Dazheng hits with all his strength, even an expert in the smallpox realm can't catch it safely, but the ghost swordsman in the landhua realm seems extremely relaxed.

"Daren, it's my turn..."

An Jing laughed loudly, his body was vertical, and the long sword in his hand went into the wind.

Nine-word sword art! Soldier secret!

Yuhuai Dazheng's pupils shrank slightly, only to feel a golden shadow coming, accompanied by the sharp cold, which made him tremble in his heart.

The sword power of the fifth realm was brought to the extreme.

No sword in hand, sword in heart.

This flying is a sword in the heart.

At the same time, there is a great pressure, that is the pressure of the master.

Why is this?

Dashen Yuhuai did not dare to hesitate at all. He held the long sword in his hand, and the starlight above the night sky got a trace of traction, penetrating the long sword in his hand, as if instilled in the sword.

Zhou Tianxingchen Sword Art! Infinite!

The star-filled long sword fell heavily, and the air was turbulent, moving forward.

It seems to divide everything in front of it in two.

With this sword, he showed all his strength and did not dare to have the slightest reservation.

The two sword lights collided, and the heaven and the earth seemed to tremble, and then the turbulent energy rolled away, covering the entire Willow Villa.

"Quick! Quickly avoid!"

Qi Yun's body was vertical, and he avoided it in the distance.

However, several female crowns were not as fast as Qi Yun. Two of them were hit by the air wave, and they were suddenly hit hard. A **** arrow was sprayed out.

After about ten breaths, the air wave gradually subsided.

"Cough cough..."

Dashen Yuhuai's cuffs were broken, holding a sword in his right hand, and clutching his chest in his left hand, with three points of surprise in his eyes, three points of disbelief.

"when----!"

The next moment, the sword in the hand of Dazhen Yuhuai was broken, and half of the sword body fell heavily to the ground.

He is defeated!

His expert in the realm of smallpox was actually defeated by a swordsman in the realm of earth flower!

Qi Yun also had an unbelievable look on his face. Originally, he thought that Dazhen Yuhuai would be sure to deal with the swordsmen in the realm of Earth Flower, but the scene in front of him brought him back to reality.

"not good!"

Qi Yun felt a chill in his heart and hurried to the distance.

"Want to go!?"

An Jing's eyes moved, and his body chased after him.

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"Buzz!" "Buzz!"

Suddenly, a domineering and fierce aura descended, An Jing looked up with a trembling heart, and his footsteps also stopped.

In the mid-air, black lotus flowers emerged, shining brightly under the moonlight. A figure stepped on the black lotus and fell, and then grabbed Qi Yun's neck. .

"you......"

Qi Yun looked terrified, as if he had seen a ghost, his whole body seemed to be restrained by someone, and he couldn't exert any strength.

The man's body was covered with black air, and he couldn't see his figure and face clearly. There was a bit of mystery in the mystery. Just a glance, made An Jing feel that a cold air rushed from the soles of his feet to the Tianling cover.

The next moment, the expert in the black mist carried Qi Yun and ran into the distance.

"Black eats black!?"

An Jing was shocked and angry when he saw this.

Chapter end