The First Sword of the Earth

Inside the ghost gate, at the transfer station, in front of more than a dozen screens stacked together.

More than a dozen elite combat preparation teams gathered here, both men and women clenched their fists. On the small screen in the center, the snow-white demon fox threw down and bit the giant ogre, and the group of monks in camouflage uniforms roared out excitedly.

"Stop yelling! The six groups are going to pass the video files! One group is ready! Capture the situation of several injured priests!"

"Look at the screen No. 2! What happened to those black fierce souls, why did they disappear!"

"Turn on the high-speed cameras of nearby drones!"

"I found it, it's Daoist Feiyu! What a fast sword!"

A group of people shouted and shouted, most of them looked at a small screen in the corner.

Through the screen, they could only see figures that almost flashed across the streets and roofs, capturing the trail of the seven-colored fairy sword flying around.

The cold light continued to rise, and the black-skinned fierce souls were blown into black mist at the remnants of being headed, cut in half, and pierced.

But the fast-moving figure didn't stop at all, but in this short period of time, nearly a hundred evil spirits have already died under those two swords!

The Feixia sword is surrounded by immortal light, and the Wuling sword is unstoppable!

Several captains in the transfer station roared excitedly, and shouted: "The second team will also send this video over! Next, the main film will be Daoist Feiyu and Senior Xilian!"

This group of elite fighters from the combat readiness group who played guest technical arms immediately agreed, busy and busy, 'running', 'running', a piece of video file was sent to the headquarters, and blank hard drives continued to be brought back.

In the Pingdushan headquarters, after receiving the video materials, many young people shouted excitedly.

The more stable middle-aged officers finally smiled, while some officers were calmer and began to think about what to do if Xilian fell into a demon.

But in any case, it is better than the previous situation.

Fengdu City, near the city wall gate at the west end.

The lethality of Golden Core Sword Cultivator was brought into full play by Wang Sheng at this time. In his body, the shadow of the sword outside the Golden Core was already extremely solid, and thousands of starlights were falling from the starry sky hovering above the sea of ​​Qi!

Even Wang Sheng himself,

Before today, I had never experienced such a hearty way of swordsmanship!

The sword moves of Ni Qixing Sword Formation swayed out, and the sword-shaped golden pill in Wang Sheng's body, which combines the sword intent of Ziwei Heavenly Sword and the cultivation base of Chunyang Xianjue, is exuding bursts of mysterious Dao rhyme.

Holding the light body of the senior sister in his arms, Wang Sheng did not feel any burden, but was extremely at ease.

There was no hesitation in taking out the sword, and there was no confusion in the footwork.

One person, one sword, and one flying sword directly chopped down the most spacious street in Fengdu City!

From the teahouse that Hei Wuchang stole open back then, to the beef noodle restaurant that General Niutau Mamian often visited, from the legally operated 'Yan Bin Lou', a gathering place for gorgeous female ghosts in the underworld, to the 'Yan Bin Lou', where King Qin Guang usually listens to ditties. Lin Xiaoyuan'!

The hundreds of thousands of fierce souls who were directly killed were scattered and made outstanding contributions to purifying the environment of the underworld.

Wang Sheng was distracted for a while, healed his senior sister all the time.

At this time, the yin and yang qi in Mu Wanxuan's body were already close to a balanced state.

The imbalance of yin and yang must be one too much and one too little. When Wang Sheng hugged the senior sister, the senior sister had more yin and lower yang in her body, which was obviously affected by the environment of the underworld.

Immediately, he injected his own pure yang mana, and the senior sister only needs to refine it easily, and it can be used to balance his own yin and yang.

After Wang Sheng rushed back and forth for a while, Mu Wanxuan's pale face had returned to rosy; when Wang Sheng turned his head to look at her occasionally, she would also look at Wang Sheng.

The blush that gradually appeared under her crystal clear skin, those clear and gentle eyes with a little rippling water, made Wang Sheng feel at peace in his heart. He just felt that if he could always hug her like this, it would be okay for this life to pass by like this. up.

"Senior sister, how is the injury?"

"En," Mu Wanxuan replied, her face seemed to turn redder, her two small hands pulled each other behind Wang Sheng's waist, and she buried her head on her junior brother's chest.

Wang Sheng looked up at the sky, although he really wanted to continue to fight the enemy with his senior sister, but...

There are more urgent situations that need to be dealt with.

Turning the seven-star step under his feet, Wang Sheng let out a long cry, and four or five figures immediately gathered in the direction of Wang Sheng's long cry. Naturally, it was his own Jindan Taoist priest who had just gone to attract the attention of the giant ominous ghost.

Wang Sheng circled half a circle and continued to clean the surrounding streets and roofs of black-skinned fierce spirits.

When he and Mu Wanxuan returned to the west gate, except for Qing Yanzi, eleven people gathered together again.

"Senior sister, everyone is looking at you."

Wang Sheng said softly, and then carefully patted the shoulder of the senior sister. Mu Wanxuan jumped back lightly, and looked at the sky with her hands behind her back.

Don't ask if you are shy, if you ask, it means no, no, impossible.

"Everyone!"

Wang Sheng held the Wuling sword in his hand, and said seriously: "I will assist Master, and please pay attention to Senior Xilian here..."

Just as he was talking, ghost cries sounded from behind, Wang Sheng turned his head and took a look, only to see a severed arm more than ten meters long thrown flying high, and it was thrown directly out of Fengdu City!

This is... the 'Yuanying Realm' that Sister Xilian mentioned, plus the strength of using the main body?

All right, Xiao Jindan didn't dare to speculate.

Wang Sheng continued: "If you see Senior Xi Lian's fur turning red from white, please immediately chant the Sword Sect's 'Zi Zi Ge Jue' aloud! Elder, do you know how to clear the sun and the moon sword?"

"Yes!" The Taoist priest of Jianzong immediately responded.

"If the Song of Freedom is useless, Daoist Priest will use this set of sword techniques with all his strength, and must let Senior Xilian see the vision of the sun and the moon! These two... are the deepest impressions Daoist Qinglin left on her!"

These priests who thought they could relax immediately nodded in agreement, Wang Sheng smiled at the senior sister and spread his palms.

"Senior Sister, give me the Sword Pill Flying Sword, and I'll throw your Crane Pouch at yours."

"Oh!" Mu Wanxuan hurriedly took out Wang Sheng's crane treasure bag, and Wang Sheng took out two pills and took them. It was purely better than nothing, and then opened a sword pill, using the sword as an imperial weapon. Then looked up to the sky.

With a howl of the sword, the Feixia sword rushed into the air like a shooting star. Wang Sheng threw the Jianwan Feijian, bent his legs and jumped, chasing the Jianwan Feijian into the sky!

In a moment, Wang Sheng flew away with his sword, and with a sharp sword intent, he slashed towards the fighting ground in the air!

Qing Yanzi, who was fighting the ancient demon, laughed twice when he saw this, and he attacked harder, suppressing the ancient demon tightly.

Speaking of which, the ancient demon that came out together with the ominous ghost was quite useless.

It first appeared among the ghosts, thinking that it would have no problem dealing with the twelve Golden Core cultivators, and wanted to rely on the energy of the twelve Golden Core cultivators to restore some mana to itself.

But what I didn't expect was that it had just finished threatening a few words, and before it had time to take the initiative to make a move, it was attacked by Qing Yanzi, who had pure yang mana, without saying a word.

beat? Gu Mo knew that his strength had been damaged too much, so it was very difficult to beat this Jin Dan, a young man who was fierce and powerful.

In the seventh floor of the 18th hell, in order to survive, it would devour a fierce soul every once in a while.

This completely turned my original Daoist mentality into yin evil magic power, which was just restrained by the pure yang power;

Of course, it's not just the magic power that changes, but also the xinxing, or the Taoist heart that has become a magic root.

From the moment the ancient demon rushed into the underworld recklessly, it already knew that it had entered the devil's way because of its obsession with survival and unwillingness in its heart.

But as long as it can survive, let alone bewitched, for it, it doesn't matter if it goes to slaughter thousands of miles.

Until today, the underworld is constantly shaking, and the blockade of the eighteenth floor of hell has been opened one after another. The ancient demon who has been guarding for thousands of years feels abundant vitality, thinking that his day has come.

After rushing out, he even discovered a thousand-year-old golden core cultivator, which is a rare tonic for him...

I thought that I would be able to see the light again after forbearance for thousands of years. From now on, I will follow the magic path and practice magic skills, step on the peak of my own cultivation, and pursue true freedom and immortality.

As a result, he was slammed by this junior Jin Dan.

Previously, the ancient demon thought that as long as the 'big villain' he raised was raging below, he would be sure of winning, and the person who attacked him would definitely not be able to help but go down to support him.

However, the ancient demon didn't wait until Qingyanzi gave up suppressing it. Instead, it waited for those strange iron rods to blow its 'big murderer' to the ground.

This is not over, the other two monks who followed the iron rod, a sword repairer went down to save people, and immediately rescued the Jindan monks who were already unable to support;

Ling Yi turned out to be a demon fox, and with the coercion close to that of a fairy and the breath fluctuations of the Nascent Soul Realm, he directly threw down and bit the "big villain" he had cultivated for thousands of years!

In just a few blinks, the demon fox almost tore the 'big murderer' to pieces!

What the hell is this afterlife!

Before Gu Mo could think about it, another sharp sword intent came from below and locked on himself.

The ancient demon really felt the crisis of life and death, it made a decisive decision, dispersed the black air on its face, and showed that shriveled face, at this time it shouted in an ancient tune.

"Poverty!"

"roll!"

Qing Yanzi's roar interrupted the opponent's shout directly, Qing Yanzi's figure suddenly accelerated, the dark golden light around him that had been dimmed burst out again, and the ancient demon was smashed away with a palm.

The ancient demon gritted his teeth and cursed angrily. Although his figure flew out, he wanted to take advantage of the situation and escape back to the eighteenth level of hell.

However, with a strange flash of Qing Yanzi's figure, he actually cast a spell of moving the universe, and appeared directly above the ancient demon.

Seeing that, Daoist turned his body and turned sideways in the air, his Taoist robe and long hair fluttered upwards, and the dark golden light ball formed by his palm contained amazing mana fluctuations, and directly pressed against the ancient demon's chest!

boom!

The figure of the ancient demon stood still for an instant, and was immediately thrown down by the blow!

Right now!

A bright fairy sword penetrated the back of the ancient demon, and seven big stars flashed, imprinted on the back of the ancient demon.

Those were seven sword shadows, and in a blink of an eye, seven big holes were pierced out of the ancient demon's body!

"broken!"

Wang Sheng shouted softly, and the body of the ancient demon exploded in the air!

Qing Yanzi smiled when he saw this, and rushed down immediately.

"Little Sheng!"

"Master!" Wang Sheng bowed in the air.

Qing Yanzi waved his hand and said directly: "Don't let Senior Xi Lian fall into the devil, let's go help."

"Master uses this," Wang Sheng threw the Wuling Sword over, grabbed the hilt of the Feixia Sword, and said, "Ziwei Tianjian."

"Let's go," Qing Yanzi held the hilt of the Wuling Sword, and shook it twice casually, and the master and apprentice rushed down side by side.

All right, it's embarrassing to be ashamed in front of apprentices.

Now my mana is not enough, Ziwei Tianjian has been secretly practiced anyway.

It should...be able to display it.