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Chapter 13 The Power of Spirit Soldiers
The swamp where the Concentrating Grass is located.

"kill!"

Zhao Ming and the others roared angrily, and all of them erupted, and the berserk energy was poured into the Little Demon Slayer Sword, which was unparalleled.

"Wow!"

The boa constrictor howled fiercely, but it was destined to be futile. Fierce sword lights flashed, and finally all five boa constrictors were beheaded!

"it is good!"

"Now, the Concentration Grass is in hand!"

"The little devil-slaying sword is really extraordinary. Although it's only a half-spirited weapon, it still doubles my strength. Otherwise, we really can't do anything about these five pythons, let alone the Concentrating Grass!"

Everyone was relieved and said excitedly, facing the big python, although they have a small demon-slaying sword, but their experience is too shallow, it is still not easy, all of them are injured, and the vitality in their bodies is greatly depleted.

Of course, as long as you get the Concentration Grass, all this will be worth it!
"Concentrating Grass..." Everyone's faces became more excited, and they were about to pick it.

At this moment, a mutation occurred!
"Concentration Grass!"

An exclamation came from a distance, followed by the sound of messy footsteps approaching quickly.

"Sure enough, it's the Concentrating Grass!"

"Haha, now Luo Riyuan is not in vain!"

When the visitor saw Ningshencao, he also shouted excitedly, looking at Ningshencao, full of desire and greed.

"Yuan, Chu, Sheng, and Earth?"

Zhao Ming and the others looked ugly and looked at the person coming.

"Taixu Mountain?"

Until now, the people in the Holy Land at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty had just discovered the disciples of Taixu Mountain, or they had discovered it a long time ago, but no one cared.

After all, they are disciples of the Holy Land, and they are used to being defiant outside, and no one dares to compete with them, so they unexpectedly encountered Taixu Mountain disciples here.

"However... there are only less than 20 people, and they have just gone through a hard battle, and everyone is injured, so there is nothing to worry about!"

The disciples of the Holy Land at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty quickly understood as soon as they scanned the scene, especially when they saw the corpses of the five pythons, they shrank their eyes and subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but under the temptation of the Concentrating Grass, they were thrown out of their minds in an instant .

"Wang Donghu, what do you want to do?" Zhao Ming glanced and recognized the leader of this group of Yuanchu disciples.

"Oh? It's Senior Brother Zhao?" The disciple named Wang Donghu's expression moved slightly, "What do we want to do? Of course we want to pick the Concentration Grass!"

As he said that, he sneered coldly, and the other Yuanchu disciples also sneered.

They have a large number of people, plus the opponent fought fiercely, and everyone was injured. Naturally, they have no fear. Even if they stab the sect later, not only will they not be punished, but they will be punished because of the prestige of the Holy Land in the early Yuan Dynasty. award.

"Get out!" Zhao Ming yelled angrily, "We discovered the Concentration Grass in Taixu Mountain, and we also killed the guardian monsters. How can you allow your holy land in the early Yuan Dynasty to get involved!"

Wang Donghu smiled "hehe", and his form was rampant: "Senior brother Zhao is so naive! Heaven and earth treasures, the virtuous live there! Now, you have lost your virtue in Taixu Mountain, and this concentrating grass should be obtained by us in the Holy Land at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, haha!"

"Wang Donghu, you are courting death!"

Hearing that he insulted Taixu Mountain, Zhao Ming was furious immediately, roaring like a little lion.

The other Taixu Mountain disciples were also filled with righteous indignation and glared at the Yuanchu disciples opposite.

In the world of martial arts, most warriors have a strong sense of belonging to their sect, especially in a sacred place like Taixu Mountain, the cohesion is even more terrifying. Now that the other party insults their sect, how can these Taixu disciples not be furious?
"I'm looking for death?" Wang Donghu sneered, "Just relying on a dozen or so trash like you? Don't say that all of you are injured, even if you are not injured, we have far more people than you. What can you do to me?"

As he said that, he smiled arrogantly, completely disregarding Zhao Ming and others.

"You!" Zhao Ming was anxious.

Wang Donghu's expression turned cold in an instant: "Zhao Ming, those who know the current affairs are heroes, I advise you to get out of the way obediently, otherwise, the sword has no eyes, and it is not a big deal if you accidentally hurt you, making the world think that you are under the command of Taixu Mountain. It’s not good if it’s all rubbish, don’t you think?”

Hearing this, Zhao Ming was furious: "Wang Donghu, we discovered the Concentration Grass in Taixu Mountain, and our senior brothers also solved the protection of the monsters. You are the ones who have to get out of the way!"

"Hehe, naive!" Wang Donghu shook his head and smiled, his eyes were cold and stern, "Fist is the truth in the world! Since you are stubborn, don't blame our subordinates for being merciless, come on!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the disciples under the command of the Holy Land at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty sneered and rushed forward.

Intense Yuan Force fluctuations filled the air, and rushed towards Taixu Mountain's subordinates.

They are also forces of the Holy Land, Wang Donghu and others actually said they would do it!

Both sides are under the influence of the Holy Land, and their cultivation bases are also comparable. In terms of individual strength, they are almost the same.

But at this moment, one side is going through a hard fight and everyone is wounded, while the other side is a new force with an overwhelming advantage in numbers, so they can suppress everyone in Taixu Mountain in an instant by fighting more than they do.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the disciples of the Holy Land were unreasonable, and their attacks became more and more violent. The tyrannical Yuan Force formed a small storm, raging wildly, suppressing everyone in Taixu Mountain to the point of weakness, and it was difficult to fight back.

"Hahaha!"

Wang Donghu laughed wildly, his subordinates kept on attacking, a big saber was heavy and heavy, full of strong Yuan power, he swung his head and face towards Zhao Ming, who was headed by Taixu Mountain.

"With your strength, Taixu Mountain deserves the same reputation as my Holy Land at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty?" He laughed wildly and uttered wild words.

Zhao Ming and the others had ugly faces, they didn't expect the other party to push their noses up like this, and laughed angrily: "Hahaha! Wang Donghu, Wang Donghu, do you really think we are determined?!"

"What?" Wang Donghu was taken aback.

At this moment, Zhao Ming shouted coldly: "Everyone, juniors and sisters, Qianji Sword!"

As he said that, the little Demon Slayer Sword in his hand suddenly burst into a strong light, and the sword's posture changed, showing an unpredictable and ever-changing look.

The same is true for the other people in Taixu Mountain, changing their swords in an instant, eighteen people unexpectedly cast Qianji Sword at the same time, the swords faintly condensed together, and the power was more than doubled.

What's even more frightening is that as they used the same origin swordsmanship, the long swords in the hands of the 18 people suddenly seemed to produce spirituality, arousing Tianwei, and becoming one!
In an instant, the people of Taixu Mountain, who were originally suppressed by the Holy Land at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, released an aura that reached the sky, which made Wang Donghu and others look horrified.

On the other party, Wang Donghu and others actually felt the unique aura of a supernatural powerhouse, that aura is like a god and demon!

"How is it possible!" Wang Donghu exclaimed, his face turning pale.

A look of arrogance appeared on Zhao Ming's face: "Wang Donghu, you are proud of being defeated by the spirit soldiers!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone in Taixu Mountain swung their swords together, the eighteen long swords seemed to be one body, and the sharp sword energy turned into a transparent sword light that was Zhangxu long, and cut through the air!
"Spiritual soldiers! How is it possible! How could you have spiritual soldiers!" Wang Donghu's expression changed drastically, staring at the terrifying sword glow, as if he had lost his soul.

"do not want!"

All the people in the Holy Land at the beginning of the Yuan roared wildly, and they were no longer as arrogant as they were at the beginning. Like a dog that lost its home, they all displayed the fastest speed and retreated quickly. Save your life under the sword glow.

Although they are both disciples of the Holy Land, they concluded that Zhao Ming and others would not dare to kill, but...

They dare not bet!

That is a spiritual soldier!

The power of spiritual soldiers can reach heaven and earth, even if Zhao Ming and others don't want to kill them, but if they are unlucky and get hit, they will never be spared!
boom!boom!boom!boom!
Like dumpling, with just one sword strike, all the Yuanchu disciples were blown away, smashed to the ground, blood sprayed all over the ground, all of them looked like they had seen a ghost, and looked at the people in Taixu Mountain inexplicably in shock, with dejected expressions .

This is the result of intentional control by Zhao Ming and others!

With such a result, even Zhao Ming and the others were taken aback for a moment, and then exulted in their hearts: "As expected of being a spiritual soldier, Wang Donghu and others are almost the strongest level in the physical realm, but in the Eighteenth Little Demon Slayer Sword I don’t know which senior brother it is, but it’s so powerful that it’s a spirit weapon bestowed upon me!”

However, on the surface, Zhao Ming gave Wang Donghu a disdainful smile: "Wang Donghu, you just said that I am not strong enough under the Taixu Mountain sect, and I am not worthy of the same name as your Holy Land in the early Yuan Dynasty, but now you are vulnerable, and your wealth and life are in our hands. , what else can you say?"

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