Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain Chapter 83: : Killable people

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Kunshan sword spirit Liang Qiu is a native sword spirit with a gentle and indifferent temperament.

Everything grows in the world, the mother is in the world, in myths and stories, the earth is often entrusted to the mother ’s allegory, symbolizing tolerance, kindness, harvest ... etc. Compared to the burst of fire, the sharpness of metallography, the sword spirit of the earth phase is usually the image of a good old man.

However, after being silent, Liang Qiu said the word killable.

However, when seeing the noisy scene outside the house, Liang Qiu's killable word suddenly seemed logical.

"Grab that devil!"

"Kill him!"

"The gods said, he will bring misfortune to the whole village!"

A group of angry villagers, about twenty or thirty people, gathered outside Master Wang ’s house, holding agricultural tools, kitchen knives, bricks and stones, shouting slogans in a loud voice, and the group was in a passion.

However, Wang Lu ’s eyes did not stay on this group of ignorant people for a moment. As soon as he went out, he locked two people surrounded by the crowd, wearing light blue robes and a pair of fairy wind bones. New year.

It goes without saying that these villagers were naturally instigated by others, otherwise Wang Lu lived in Wangjia Village for more than ten years, and did not see this gentle and comfortable village, and such a strong outburst will suddenly erupt.

The instigators are of course the middle-aged people of the two Qixingmen. Through the subtle changes in the heaven and earth aura, Wang Lu quickly judged that these two people belong to the role of the **** level in the Qixingmen, which is the real Monk.

A monk on the right track, the aura in the inner house constitutes a cycle, and the aura of the world is as natural as breathing, and if the observation power is strong enough, it can be analyzed through the other party ’s throughput, pace, and composition The basic practice of a famous monk is even spiritual root attributes. Of course, for the regular large schools like the Lingjian School, they generally teach disciples how to hide their cultivation practices, but the Pheasant School, such as the Seven Star Gate, obviously cannot be taught in such detail. As soon as the two light blue monks appeared, Wang Lu saw through the details.

"Is the fish with the second quality and the third quality ... they, no wonder you have to use this as a means."

When the ambassador to Qixingmen waved the sword of Kunshan in the other courtyard, Wang Lu thought that the reinforcement of Qixingmen would arrive soon, but he did not expect that only two high-quality fish And even more unexpectedly, these two men had become the villagers who had wrapped up and took them as human walls.

Why is gentle and generous Liang Qiu angry? Because if the Earth Sword Spirit has the mind to grow everything, then the ignorant villagers who are being fanned up now are exactly the group she wanted to protect. As for the two monks of the Seven Star Gates, it is undoubtedly a pollutant that destroys the earth.

For pollutants, even Mother Earth will not have mercy.

"... Well, the opening remarks are free, you two, please die here."

Although at the beginning, Wang Lu did not want to kill in Wangjia Village, this green and peaceful land could not bear much blood, but now, with his current practice, he ca n’t use the wind to rain , Silently erase the traces of the existence of Qixingmen. The poisonous tumor of Qixingmen has been deeply rooted in the village for more than two years. If you want to be rooted out, you will have to carry a few pieces of flesh and blood.

No way, it is a necessary sacrifice.

Wang Lu sneered, strode forward, and hit the wall directly.

"Catch him!"

"Do n’t be afraid, there are gods behind us, this devil is nothing terrible!"

"That is, we have the rune paper given by the fairy, the power is greatly increased, and I am not afraid of any devil!"

Several strong men are the most courageous, especially with the Seven Star Hercules behind them, a tenfold increase in brute force, which is more powerful than the old cow in the village. In order to gain credit for this, I won the favor of the Seven Star Gate Fairy.

However, only a few sturdy palms touched Wang Lu's clothes, and an irresistible reaction force rushed over and flew the palms out. A few strong men gritted their teeth and reached out in disbelief to try again, so the entire arm was shocked by the rebound force.

Wang Lu continued to move forward. Several strong men had no time to stretch out their hands, so they stood up and tried to stop them with their bodies, but they only touched the other party. A stronger shock force directly flew them out.

Although it wo n’t kill people, it ’s not to be touched by outsiders. It ’s like an inviolable king.

"Ouch, how did it happen !? The devil uses the demon method!?"

"Black dog blood, go find black dog blood!"

"Boy urine is also okay! Old Li, can you do it?"

"Laozi is just single, not a boy!"

"..."

In the quarrel, the crowd became a mess.

This is the power of the phaseless golden bell jar of Qi Qi. When the phaseless sword technique is no longer enough to block all attacks, it uses the phaseless mind method to refine the heaven and earth aura and turn it into a self-defense shield to bounce back all external forces.

And if the phaseless golden bell is also broken, you can also use the phaseless sword bone to carry ... However, even the outermost phaseless sword technique is enough to make the monk of the foundation feel headache, think It's not so easy to break three levels.

While blocking all the way, Wang Lu did n’t look at the miscellaneous soldiers beside him, but just made great strides. The crowd was washed away in a short time. Why have the villagers seen real monks? Soon he was in panic, and it was even worse under the panic. It was not long before the two seven-star monks who were hiding were exposed. The two were surprised, but they were still unhurried.

Because Wang Lu did n’t hide his cultivation behavior, he was clearly there in the practice of Qi. The two Qixing monks who practiced high-quality gas did not need to be in a hurry when they saw it.

Although it seems to be stronger than the ordinary Qi Qi inferior, the Qi Qi inferior is the Qi Qi inferior. Cultivation of the Immortal Realm, the higher level of practice is the difference between the world, not to mention the two Qi Qi in the top grade, and the magic weapon. , Why don't you just leave the other person alone?

"Boy, just grab your hand, we can spare you."

The speaker is thin, with blue skin, hoarse voice, and a long-addicted junkie. However, he cultivated higher among the two, and his status is more respected. He belongs to the four of the seven star gates. The Star Messenger is two stars higher than the preaching ambassador named Zhou. Qixingmen is not a big organization with deep roots. Qiqi Shangpin is already a backbone. As for the five-star elders, as long as the foundation monk can do it.

These two received the charm of help from the Wangjiacun ambassador a short time ago, so they drove from a distance of hundreds of miles to control the magic weapon. After hearing about the incident, they completely disregarded the ambassador ’s obstruction and immediately took it Dozens of villagers acted as human shields and killed them, but now, it seems a little overkill.

It ’s just a miscellaneous piece of practising Qi. Although it ’s young and promising, but the fight is not the one with the better future. To fight him, there is really no need to send two four-star messengers. As for the dissuasion of the ambassador, it is even more It's pointless, what's so scary?

"Boy, haven't you heard anyone talk?"

On the other side, the slightly fat monk urged impatiently. From his point of view, even if Wang Luxiu was only inferior, he could still tell himself and his brothers that the cultivation practice was much higher than him. Still counting on a comeback? Put on a menacing look, but in the gap between the two grades, what can a monk who is good at tempering do?

Do n’t give him a color, I do n’t know how powerful it is.

So I do n’t want the brothers around me to speak, and the fat monk will first drive the mana and speak the mantra: "Sure!"

It is the body-setting technique, which restrains the flesh of the opponent with mana. If it is lighter, it can make the body paralyzed. If it is heavy, even the heart beats are locked, it can become a one-kill killer. .

The monks who practiced high-quality qi, a mantra is enough to stop the mad elephant, but Wang Lu just sneered.

"Idiot."

Then stepped forward, Kun Shanjian swept away and swept toward the fat monk's cheek like an iron rod.

"Huh!?"

The mantra is completely ineffective, the fat monk was taken aback, and the other party swept the sword, which puzzled him even more.

Is it unknown to be a monk? Why use the skills of mortal warriors? What meaning does this kind of attack without the spirit of heaven and earth have to monks who are practicing high quality?

"Solid!"

Another truth, the mana in the fat monk ’s inner palace is turned into an invisible barrier, covering the surface of the body. Although it is invisible, it is actually stronger than the iron plate. Even the bed crossbow of the fortress is difficult to penetrate, let alone This ...

Boom!

After a horrifying sound of flesh and bone, the fat monk flew out like a straw, and a fat head turned into a rotten ball of flesh and blood, fell to the ground and twitched twice, and he did not move. Too.

"Brother!?"

The green-faced monk was horrified. Only then did he see that the score was clear. Wang Lu ’s Jianshao was just an ordinary sword move, and it did n’t make sense to break his brother ’s body protection spell! ?

"****."

Wang Lu stepped forward again, twisted his waist, and Kunshan sword drew a fierce arc and swept away again.

"Move!" The green-faced monk didn't dare to block it. When he drank, his body flashed a few meters, and at the same time his right hand flicked up, drawing a purple smoke from the cuff and drifting towards Wang Lu.

"Ridiculous."

Wang Lu didn't even care what spell the opponent used. Anyway, it was a golden bell and a phaseless sword bone. His defense and resistance had already piled up to the outrageous level. All immune!

So facing the purple mist, Wang Lu stepped forward, and the mist containing the highly poisonous grub was sucked into the body by his mouth, and then ... then there was no more.

The green-faced monk spurted out a black blood, and the group of purple mourning guts is a third-grade middle-class worm. One group is enough to poison everyone in Wangjia Village, and there is still great room for growth. It was he who sacrificed his life and blood to prepare a weapon that would impact the foundation in the future. However, he was sucked by Wang Lu, and 60% of the worms were quietly eliminated. He did n’t even have time to avoid the power of counterattack!

While Wang Lu Jianguang swept over, he was paralyzed and unable to move, but even if he knew it was useless, the green-faced monk struggled.

"Solid, solid, solid!"

A series of three-layer solid technique, so that the inner house of the green-faced monk was almost swept away, but the three layers of iron plates are superimposed, and he is confident that even the great strength can be blocked, but unfortunately ...

"Don't you remember long?"

Boom! Plasma splash!

Even though there are nine seals, the Kunshan Sword is an eighth-grade spirit treasure after all. It is a solid art with no climate at all. It is simply ... meaningless.

The two swordsmen fell down two monks with seven stars, and their irritability slightly reduced. Wang Lu sneered and sneered. His eyes swept around. The villagers burst into tears and howled, and they disappeared in a short time.

"Oh, it's really disappointing, I thought it was an elite monster anyway, and the result was a gray hello."

Wang Lu shrugged and turned back to the house.

"Wait, you ... stop for me!"

Looking back, the green-faced monk was still alive and conscious, and his mouth was swept with blood from the big mouth swept by the Kunshan sword, but a granulation sprouted at the break, and healed quickly.

As a monk of the miscellaneous brand, it is commendable to have this kind of ability, but Wang Lu can't feel the praise for a long time at this time.

"Boy, you are really powerful, the magic weapon in your hand is really powerful!"

The green-faced monk covered his head with a hand and sneered: "Unfortunately you are still a little bit younger. Now hand over that sword! Otherwise ..."

The other hand is holding a 12-year-old girl.

That was when Fangcai villagers gathered to make trouble, and ran to see the lively girl. Wang Lu still remembered her name. Wang Langzhong ’s daughter, Wang Lijuan, was very sensible and capable when she was young. Help to fight, was praised by Wang Lu as the head nurse of Wangjia Village.

It's just that there is something wrong. I like to watch the excitement.

"Hey, please take out all the good things in your hand, otherwise I will kill this girl!"

Wang Lu is very puzzled. Wang Lijuan is not her own child-law. She is only thirteen years old. How can she push the law and break the law? Who can commit the surrender for her? Is it stupid to use her as a hostage threat?

"Oh, don't pretend to be indifferent! I heard Zhou Mingrui said that you have a deep affection for this village, it is impossible to watch the villagers die!"

Wang Lu sighed: "So you use this to threaten me?"

"So what?" The blue-faced monk was already mad, "Hand over the sword in your hand! I know it is a sword-breaking effect that can even break my three-level spell, or at least a top-grade magic weapon. ! "

"High-grade instruments ... you really don't have any imagination." Wang Lushi couldn't help feeling sad for these low-level monks. In their eyes, probably the high-grade instruments are the culmination of the refiner, and there is nothing else. Please.

"However, why do you think you are qualified to threaten me? If you have the ability, just hurt her and take a look."

The green-faced monk froze for a moment, then immediately gritted his teeth, and decided to cut off a piece of flesh from the little girl to open his eyes. However, I had to start, but I found that I couldn't move at all. My body seemed to be **** and I couldn't move.

"This ..."

Wang Lu holds the Kunshan sword in his right hand, but he also holds something tight in his left hand.

"Look, this is the real top grade instrument-Liu Yunsi."

The green-faced monk already felt that a thread of silk was winding from all directions, tightening himself tighter and tighter, almost breathless.

"Do n’t worry, I wo n’t kill you today, because I still want you to go back and bring a message to the elders and heads of the Seven Star Gates. How far, never let me see. "

The blue-faced monk felt a little rejoicing, besides panic.

I actually escaped my life.

At the next moment, he felt cold under his body, and then more cold words came into his ears.

"Death crimes are exempt, live crimes are inevitable, dare to start with young girls under the age of fourteen ... you should still practice evil swordsmanship."