Chu Xubei, who was idle and relaxed, originally wanted to shrink in the corner and pretend to be an innocent cabbage, saying that he was sick and teasing the birds at home, and he was wise to protect himself. As a result, he was also dragged into the water by his mentor and was out of control.

In a small town in the water town south of the Yangtze River, the bleak clouds and mist of autumn gather in the sky. Yesterday's drizzle wet the moss in the deep alleys, the town is sparsely populated but peaceful, two or three monks lead tall monster mounts on the streets, the streets are dotted with some small stalls, the blunt shops are steaming, the daughters are full of red wine, and the children on the green water arch bridge are wearing thin cotton clothes and holding windmills and laughing and playing.

No one noticed a pale boy on the street - a sword came west.

He was dressed in a robe intertwined with water blue and moon white, originally so clean and tidy, alienated and arrogant, but at this time he was like a walking corpse, his blue eyes were no longer clear, covered with a layer of milky white chaos, his eyes were blue and black, and his lips were as pale as paper.

He walked aimlessly, the bandages wrapped around his arms were soaked with black blood, and he muttered in his mouth, he held a pitch-black ancient sword loosely in one hand, the tip of the sword was scratched on the ground, and there was still Mu Zisu's coagulated blood on the sword.

“…… Demon Slayer...... Guardian ......"

A well-behaved little girl dressed in red saw him, walked over with a sugar gourd and said, "Big brother, are you injured...... Your face isn't very good, my father is a very good doctor-"

Before she could finish speaking, a sword came and shook off her hand that was holding her sleeve.

The girl looked at him worriedly.

Yijian Xilai suddenly felt a sharp pain in his body, and his knees bent and vomited blood.

The little girl hurried to catch up, "Big brother, what's wrong with you...... I'm going to take you to Daddy's hospital! ”

Yijian Xilai's body kept trembling, and he said in a dumb voice: "Don't ...... Come here......"

A young woman saw the girl and hurriedly walked over, "Yaya, what's the matter, who is he?" ”

The girl jumped and grabbed the young woman's hand and said, "Mother, this big brother is sick. ”

The young woman carefully bent down, looked at the messy hair, and her body trembled with a sword coming west. Although the young woman felt an inexplicable fear, saving someone's life was better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter.

"Shaoxia, are you injured?"

"Mother, let's take him to Daddy."

At the moment when the young woman was about to lift the sword to the west, countless demon beasts suddenly appeared in the sight of the sword, and they poured out from the ground, stretched out their hideous claws, and fought one defenseless person after another in front of them.

Blood was splashed, and a sword came west to hear the terrible roars of the people, and the cries for help......

"Don't hurt the people......"

The young woman listened strangely to his muttering words.

A sword roared from the west, causing everyone to look at him. The young woman was so frightened by him that she took a few steps back and protected the girl in panic.

Suddenly, a monk exclaimed, "Run! He...... It's going to be demonized!! ”

The pitch-black long sword fell to the ground with a clatter, the gauze on the arm of the sword came west and gradually fell off, and the blood-like red lines on the arm quickly spread to the whole body, his slender and heroic figure began to twist and swell, his eyes burst out, his skin was covered with cyan scales, and a keel-like thorn was born on his back.

That ugly and hideous face was covered with dark red lines, and no one would think of him as that young sword immortal anymore.

That ugly and hideous face was covered with dark red lines, and no one would think of him as that young sword immortal anymore.

A sword came to the west, and now it's just an ugly monster -