Ask Sword

Boom.

The gravel and beams were pushed away heavily, and the pale He Siping stood up from the rubble.

Shen Tuyu glanced at him, his expression slowed down, he turned his head and looked down at Zhaoming and Zhao Ming, and suddenly said, Quarter of an hour.

He raised a finger and said coldly: Tongluo City is only three hundred miles away from the Turkic Royal Court.

Taihao Mountain and the Turkic warriors have already sensed the violent aura fluctuations here,

Judging from their distribution density and patrol routes,

A quarter of an hour at the latest, the first batch of monks will arrive here, and then more and more reinforcements will be added until all outsiders in Tongluo City are arrested and even executed.

Are you not worried?

Worried? Why worry.

Yuansou said slowly: Taihao Mountain also knows the news of our Zhaoming's existence. For them,

Zhaoming is just a group of Zhuxiao evil cultivators reporting to the group to keep warm, as long as they are willing to pay a certain price, they can be wiped out at any time.

But Yu State is different. Xuegong is the real life and death enemy of Mount Taihao.

The two parties appeared in Tongluo City at the same time. Guess, who will they arrest first?

What's more

The ape old man caressed the edge of the sword with his fingers, and said with a sinister smile: A quarter of an hour is more than enough.

Before he finished speaking, he swung his sword forward, and his figure was so fast that only an afterimage remained.

clang clang clang——

The sound of metal and iron interlacing can be heard endlessly, and the two sides have fought for hundreds of rounds in an instant.

Others couldn't see the movements of the two Zhuxiao Sword Masters clearly, they could only see the houses in Tongluo City collapsing one after another——

The escaping sword energy cut everything around wantonly, causing the building to collapse and disintegrate like a sandcastle on the beach that was hit by waves.

If you look down from a high altitude, the battle between Shentuyu and Yuansou is like an invisible paintbrush, smearing and erasing the buildings in Tongluo City.

Good! Good! Good!

Yuansou laughed frantically and kept swinging his sword, his sleeves swaying violently, setting off his thin arms, As expected of Xuegong Jianzong, you are stronger than Xia Peiyan!

Hearing this name, Shen Tuyu's expression became a little dignified.

Zhou Guo used Xia as the imperial surname, and Xia Peiyan was the enshrined and sword master of Zhou Guo's palace. He disappeared strangely more than ten years ago, and his life and death were unknown. At that time, there was a lot of trouble.

You killed him?

Exactly.

Yuansou smiled and said: He has a young lover in Zhao County, and he will go back every month to have a tryst with his lover. I took his lover and young son hostage and forced him to fight with me.

As for the result, huh, huh.

He swung his sword back, slightly opened his palm holding the hilt, and showed Shen Tuyu the hilt - engraved with densely packed names, including Xia Peiyan, and the names of many sword masters Shen Tuyu knew.

a family of three,

The ape old man patted his belly and said with a smile, We are reunited in my belly.

madman.

Shen Tuyu's lips moved slightly. He originally wanted to say that the nobles of the Zhou Kingdom valued demeanor the most. If they decided to fight privately to the death, they would leave all their grievances on the duel field so as not to harm their wives and children.

After all, Yuansou was also from aristocrats in Zhao County of Zhou State. It was not enough to kill Xia Peiyan, and he also ate his family.

But after thinking about it, the ape old man can do things from the self-destroyer family, so there is really no need to reason with this lunatic.

Help! Help!

Who will help me!

My husband, my husband is under the beam of the house, come quickly!

In the messy city of Tongluo, cries, cries for help, and miserable howls could be heard endlessly.

The common people didn't even know what happened, they could only see the house collapsed inexplicably, and a good living person was cut into two pieces out of thin air - the aftermath of sword energy could tear even steel, let alone a fragile human body?

What? Can't bear it anymore?

The ape old man noticed Shen Tuyu's eyes, and said with a smile: The sword sect taught by your school is strong, but there is one thing that is not good.

My heart is too soft.

For monk Zhuxiao, mortals are no different from ants. It's bad luck for them to run into us.

After saying that, the ape old man swept out with a sword, knocking down half of the street at will. Another dozens of lives were lost.

Look, it's clean and neat.

Yuansou retracted his sword, with a bright smile still on the corner of his mouth.

.

Shen Tuyu's eyes became more and more indifferent, he suddenly rushed forward with his sword in his hands, and the ape old man had no choice but to block with his sword.

The sword moves of both sides became faster and faster, and their figures shot straight into the sky at the same time, transferring the battlefield to the sky.

Are you protecting these civilians?

Yuansou laughed loudly, Go forward hundreds of years, these Turkic people are the life and death enemies who almost destroyed your Yu country!

Shen Tuyu swung his sword regardless, until the two sides hovered above the clouds, he swung his sword away again, let go of the hilt of the sword, and flicked his sleeves violently.

The long sword was released from his hand, but it did not fall. Instead, it was drawn by the sword intent and suspended above the palm of his hand.

Hum——

The cyan sword energy surged out from the long sword,

The surrounding clouds were implicated, and they also slowly rotated around the blade, like a scroll.

Xue Gong Jian Xue, Qing Yun Sword,

Shen Tuyu's two fingers joined together to form a sword formula, looking at the ape old man whose face was gradually dignified, he said slowly: Please enlighten me.

————

Ghost Spade looked up at the sky,

The aftermath of the battle between the two Zhuxiao Sword Sects seemed to have shattered the cloud vapor, causing the cumulus clouds that had originally settled above Tongluo City to resound with dull thunder.

Accompanied by a thunderclap, light rain began to fall in the sky.

Ghost Spade lowered his head, looking at the pale He Siping among the ruins.

School disciple, He Siping.

The latter swung the long sword in his hand, stepped on the gravel, and said hoarsely: Tianliu sword, please enlighten me.

You, not bad.

Ghost Spade grinned, he could feel the burning flame in He Siping's heart,

The kind of tenacity that does not despair in the face of powerful enemies, and does everything possible to find opportunities for victory;

The kind of spirit that firmly believes in the belief in the heart and does not hesitate to burn oneself;

Simply, the most perfect ingredients.

The most perfect ingredients naturally arouse the strongest appetite.

Ghost Spade's abdomen was split horizontally, and a big mouth grew out of the stomach, gobbling up the butcher's apron, with saliva flowing crazily between the teeth.

In these years, I have eaten a lot of so-called geniuses, blood relatives of sword immortals, direct disciples of Mount Taihao, holy sons and holy daughters of the Devil's Cult, but I have never tasted the taste of a school tour.

The ghost shovel, which looks like a demon, slowly bent its knees and trampled the stone slab under its feet into powder.

On the right arm holding the machete, the blue veins popped out, swimming under the skin like a small snake.

call out--

Ghost Spade disappeared in an instant, He Siping swung his sword to block, but he was still sent flying and crashed into the house.

Only this time, he was prepared in advance, and the moment he was about to hit the wall, he formed a formula with his left hand.

Cloud Patrol, Earth Splitting Technique.

boom!

The wall at the back shattered a gap, which just happened to allow He Siping to pass through, without causing impact damage.

At the same time, his tactics changed again,

Cloud Patrol, Wind Condensation.

Woo--

The strong wind piled up on the back, forcibly removing the power of the knife.

Dual cultivation of swordsmanship?

Instead of being surprised, Ghost Shovel was overjoyed, his appetite became stronger, and he swung his knife again.

clang!

This knife was blocked by the long sword.

Sui Yi arrived late.