Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1376: One Sword

Shadow Broken Demon King!

This is a master in the field of orcs, and it is rumored that he has reached the sixth level.

Boom!

A giant black tail broke through the turbid water, more than ten meters long, it was a black python tail with scales.

The python's tail wrapped around Leng Chuan tightly, hanging him above the water, and the whole person was in a coma.

"Brother..."

Leng Ning shouted loudly, trying to rush forward, but was firmly stopped by others.

At this time, a young and beautiful head slowly emerged from the surface of the rolling waves.

It was a young girl's face, fair and delicate, like a person in a painting, with a snow-white neck, fragrant shoulders as sharp as a chisel, delicate collarbone, and angry peaks on her chest...

The black and green scaly leather armor like a bra covered the front of the body, revealing the slender waist. There was a black and green gem inlaid on the navel, and the lower abdomen was naked.

Because she has no legs.

The long snake tail takes the place of the legs.

A strong man with python blood in the orc clan.

The long dark green hair was wet on the side of his face. The moment this orc demon king appeared, a terrifying coercion roared from the river like a landslide or a tsunami.

Lin Beichen was suffocated.

The experts in the field of masters above the fifth level are indeed terrifying.

"Hiss... Liu Wuyan, after five years, I never thought we would meet again. This is the situation... Your injury looks serious."

[Broken Shadow Demon King] speak slowly.

When she was speaking, a long and bright red tongue protruded from the dark green cherry lips, with a forked tip, like a snake letter.

Liu Wuyan looked at Leng Chuan, who was wrapped up in a long snake tail, and said slowly: "Duanying, between you and me, there is more than just a one-sided relationship. The human race and the orc race have also cooperated several times to hunt the demon race. Why bother today?" Are you trying to force me, Flying Sword Sect?"

"Hiss... an ally in the past, but now an opponent."

[Broken Shadow Demon King] There was a hint of emotion in the tone of the previous sentence, but the voice of the latter sentence was clear and ruthless, and he said coldly: "Liu Wuyan, if you want to use the old ray of incense , If you persuade me to let you go, you should put out such a plan early. The moment Chaotian Peak was cut down, the human race and the orc race in Qingyu Realm will have no turning back. They are doomed to face life and death. Status, you should have had such an awareness long ago."

Liu Wuyan nodded slowly, and said: "Since that's the case, let Leng Chuan go first, and the old man will fight you fairly, and give you a chance to kill me."

"Hiss..."

The Broken Shadow Demon King shook his head, his emerald green eyes gradually turned cold, and said: "You shouldn't be so naive."

The voice falls.

Kala Kacha.

The sound of bones breaking was heard.

Shadow Shadow Demon King Snake Tail exerted force, twisting and deforming Leng Chuan's body in a coma, his bones were instantly shattered, and **** organs mixed with him

The mouth and nose are overflowing,

Leng Chuan's whole body was like a mass of crushed mud, obviously he couldn't survive anymore.

"Brother... Nope."

Ling Ning cried out in grief, with blood and tears in his eyes.

She watched helplessly as her elder brother died in front of her eyes, but she was helpless, trying to rush forward...

At this time——

Buzz.

A sound of sword chant resounded through the heaven and earth.

Liu Wuyan with a broken arm, his beard and hair fluttering, pulled out the long sword of a disciple of the Flying Sword Sect with one hand, dragged the blade backwards, and stepped forward.

Duanying Demon King Boawei discarded Leng Chuan's body, his eyes flickered with a gloomy light, and his body was surrounded by dark green poisonous mist.

Phew.

The sword light flashed.

The ordinary long sword in Liu Wuyan's hand pierced through the air, piercing straight at the Broken Shadow Demon King.

The latter raised his fighting spirit, and with a low hiss, he was about to launch the secret fighting skill [Twin Fangs], but at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck.

Instantly, the sky and the earth in the field of vision spun.

Plop.

The exquisite and picturesque beautiful head, still with unbelievable astonishment until death, rolled down from the soft white neck like a swan's neck, and fell into the turbid river water, splashing a white splash.

It is no different from a piece of rotten wood or a piece of gravel when it falls into the river.

Second kill.

Liu Wuyan's figure landed on the shore again.

Lin Beichen took a mouthful of Liangpi.

Good... so strong.

He didn't understand the sword just now.

Too fast.

Too sharp.

Is this the sword of the second strongest human race in Qingyu Realm?

Lin Beichen was taught a lesson.

Xiao Binggan on one side also grew his mouth.

For the first time, he knew that his master, a bad old man, was so powerful.

"Salvage Elder Leng's body, hurry up, we have to hurry up... poof."

Before Liu Wuyan finished his sentence, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered, and stabilized his figure by leaning on the ground with his long sword.

Xiao Binggan rushed forward immediately to help his beloved master.

But Lin Beichen was ahead of him.

"Master Liu, are you okay, I have healing medicines here..." Lin Beichen was very enthusiastic, and took out some healing medicines.

Although one arm was broken, the old man still has a very thick thigh, so he needs to hold it tight.

"No problem."

Liu Wuyan spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and slowly adjusted his breath.

Condensation has already salvaged the body of the eldest brother, but he has not buried it. He wants to bring it back to Feijianzong and bury it there

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"Yu Jian, let's go."

Under Liu Wuyan's instruction, the tool man Yu Wuque once again controlled the flying sword, carried the crowd, soared into the sky, and disappeared into the distant sky.

Not long after the members of Feijianzong left, dozens of orc strong figures landed by the river.

One of them, thin and small, with a dog face, long brown hair combed sideways, looks ugly and very distinctive, is the leader of these dozen strong orcs.

[Wind Dog] Demon King.

One of the six top masters under the command of the orc lord-level powerhouse [Anti-Whale King].

Although his stature is thin and small, his cultivation level is enough to rank among the top of all races in the Qingyu Realm. He is by no means comparable to the demon king like [Broken Shadow Demon King] who has not even squeezed into the six top grandmaster sequences.

"Duanying, an idiot, didn't get side-entangled, and confronted Liu Wuyan head-on, giving this human sword master a chance."

The long wind blows the ugly and side-parted hairstyle of the Wind Dog Demon King.

He raised his nose, and after taking a light sniff, all the breath around him poured into his nose, he processed it quickly, and used his racial talent to present a picture in his mind, and then he thoroughly understood everything that happened here.

"If you dare to disobey my order, you will die."

Wind Dog Demon King looked dissatisfied, and said: "This idiot ruined the master's plan, and was escaped by Liu Wuyan. Play a role...chasing."

The orc cultivator of the wind dog clan is a rare native land race among the orc clan in Qingyu Realm. They are best at chasing and hunting, and they are extremely fast.

More than a dozen figures turned into blue streamers and disappeared in place.

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Two days later.

"It's finally here."

After dozens of interceptions and pursuits, Liu Wuyan, Yu Wuque, Lin Beichen and others finally returned to the gate of Feijianzong.

Seeing the majestic Jianlai Peak from a distance, as if supporting the divine sword of heaven and earth, everyone heaved a long sigh of relief.

A dozen or so disciples were lost along the way. Of the thirty-six people who went to Chaotian Tower to participate in the martial arts meeting, less than ten of them have come back alive.

It also includes Qiu Tianjing who has been in a coma.

But no matter what, it is finally back.

The mountain gate of the Feijianzong in front was quiet and peaceful, the mountains, rivers, vegetation were very intact, and there was no sign of a fight at all, which made the people who had been hanging on their hearts completely relaxed.

Going back to the Flying Sword Sect, using this as a base, fortified the walls and cleared the fields, sealed off the mountain gate, and with the help of hundreds of years of management, it may be possible to fight against the demons and beasts.

This is the last ray of hope.

Everyone quickly climbed to the mountain gate.

"Wait."

Liu Wuyan spoke suddenly, stopped in his tracks, and said solemnly, "No...don't go in."

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