A group of uninvited guests came from a quiet mountain village, dressed in the same way, their plain white robes with gold thread trimmed textures, like the early sun shining through the clouds, reflecting on a quaint stone gate.

The people of the village silently watched their group coming, looking flustered but pretending to be calm, the corners of several people's mouths opened slightly and stopped, the other party walked into the village, the first man was full in front of his forehead, the auspicious light gathered at the top, his pace was steady, a pair of embroidered egg-blue flowers and birds Liuyun plain weave brocade boots were matched with white shirts, a purple-gold ancient sword on his back, tied with a bright yellow knot, fairy and extravagant.

"I don't know where you come from. "An old woman walked slowly with a wooden cane, although the small mountain village is remote, there are still knowledgeable people, and most of this costume is a cultivation sect.

Who knew that the old woman had just approached, and before she could say much, the man suddenly raised his hand and patted it on the top of his forehead, his face was not wavering, and there seemed to be a low groan in his mouth, only to see a dazzling light spraying out from the man's palm, splashing on the old woman's body, the old woman immediately wailed in pain, and black gas continued to seep out from her seven orifices.

Seeing this, the rest of the people drew their swords and guarded the surroundings, but the villagers stood there as if they had lost their minds, and their eyes instantly turned into hollows.

"The Demon Slayer of Ling Tian Palace is here, and the evil cult has not appeared quickly. ”

When the palm of his hand was withdrawn, the brilliance dissipated, and the old woman was like a weathered stone gradually dissipating, leaving only a wooden staff to fall to the ground.

"Haha, what a demon slayer, this kind of killing method really makes us demons ashamed. ”

A dull sound echoed slowly over the mountain village, and suddenly a violent and fierce light suddenly shot out from the eyes of those mountain people, and they flew with teeth and claws.

Several people behind the man had already gathered momentum, raised their swords and stood out, and the heads flew up where the sword passed, and the white shirt was still white, but the soil of this mountain village had been infected with blood, and the breath that permeated the air was depressing.

"Senior brother, they are just lost in their minds by the devil, and they shouldn't be killed. A young disciple looked at the slaughter in front of him, and endless fear rose in his heart.

"If you fall into the path of the devil, then you are the devil, and it is the duty of us who exterminate the demons to defend the way, to keep the right path for the world, and those who deviate from the path should be killed. The man said in a deep voice, his expression was a little depressed, he had already seen too many such scenes, and he would rather kill three thousand by mistake than let one go.

The voice in mid-air laughed again, and the person who laughed was creepy, "All of them should be killed, I only killed a few people, and you have to slaughter a hundred people, your Ling Tiangong is the real demon in this world in addition to speaking well." ”

Finally, the man showed a slight anger, and pointed a finger at the eyebrows of a crazy mountain man, and a black gas rose out, and the purple gold ancient sword behind him snatched out of the sheath, and a sword slashed at the black qi, as if it was a substance, and the sound in mid-air suddenly came with a painful wail.

"Old ghost, I said that you are a demon, you are a demon, I thought that escaping from asking Daotian was escaping from Ling Tian Palace, and there was no place for this heaven and earth to stand on. ”

The long sword flew into the air, and more than a dozen heads were cut off with a piercing eye, and the black gas condensed was enough to be the thickness of a wrist, and the man pointed out with one foot, and the white-clothed brocade boots were like ascending immortals, and under the two sleeves flying, there was a slight divine light floating, and the black gas turned sharply and retreated as if facing a great enemy.

"If you want to go, hide in Tibet, see if you are reluctant to give up these luck. The man sneered, the ancient sword turned, and when he started again, the divine light was revealed, the Ling Tiangong was adhering to the will of heaven, leading the living beings to attain the Tao, it was the most sacred and glorious place in the world, and there was no room for half a black trace under the light of the great gods.

The light was like an arrow feather piercing through the body and nailing the black gas to the rock wall, the voice in mid-air breathed rapidly, and the anger was already rising, the divine light was still not still, and the light that the man held the ancient sword rippled out like a fire, like the first sun burning out of his clothes.

"Fu Danyang, don't think that the old man is afraid of you, he is so deceitful too much, when the old man recovers, he will definitely peel your Ling Tiangong disciples one by one. The voice was instantly weak to the extreme, and there was a deep jealousy in the anger.

"I'm afraid you won't have this chance, punish you. ”

The man stood with his sword, and the brilliance was even brighter, and in contrast, the black qi that was already fragmented trembled at this moment, unwilling to drown in the light.

Suddenly, a pitch-black palm poked out of nothingness, pressing on the door of a mountain man's face, the other party's blood seemed to be boiling in the meridians, and the imprints under the skin seemed to be attracted by that palm, and something was pulled out, and at the same time, the mania in the mountain man's pupils gradually subsided, gradually revealing a tired state.

At this time, the ancient sword came in the air, resolutely slashed through the back of the mountain people's neck, a head was held in the void by the hand, and the rippling black qi finally found a place to vent and burst out from the mountain people's corpses, and instantly dissipated under the divine light.

"I'm just borrowing his life for ten years, and I still have forty or fifty years to live, and your sword is really clean. The palm of the hand dropped the useless head, and flashed like a swallow to find the next person.

The man stared coldly, the ancient sword in his hand revealed a holy light to retreat the blood on it, and before the palm approached, the sword qi flew in, and another person died, the palm did not hesitate, like an old cat frolicking through the crowd, but the ancient sword could always be one step ahead of him, and before he could absorb the luck, the other party was already the soul under the sword.

"Senior brother. The previous young disciple looked at the senior brother whom he respected the most, and urged the blade in his hand expressionlessly at this moment, and at the previous moment, he clearly saw that the person's eyes were bright, and the demonic qi in his body was also swept away with that palm, but he was still not let go by the senior brother's sword.

"One day is a demon, a lifetime is a demon, little junior brother, I hope you will remember that mercy at this moment will only make the same thing happen again, as a demon exterminator, it is to kill all the darkness in this world and bring complete light to the world. Fu Danyang said in a deep voice, the sword in his hand did not stop at all, but no matter how many heads were cut off, there was never a trace of blood stained on the blade of the sword, maybe this was the holiness in his heart.

The little junior brother looked at the demon slaying guard of the senior brothers in a daze, but what is the demon, he didn't see it, whose way is the guard, are these not all beings in front of him, what should the person who is decisively swinging the sword at this moment, although the mind is not clear, but the senior brother will not be wrong, and the morality of Ling Tiangong will not be wrong, he bit the corner of his mouth, until the blood seeped out from between his teeth, his eyes gradually became cold, and although the sword in his hand hesitated, it was sharp enough.

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Next to the stream, Su Wen was still drawing his knife and cutting off the water over and over again, from the night to the dawn, from the initial splash of water to finally barely achieve microwave ripples, but if he wanted to break the stone with a sword like Lu Xing, it was still much worse.

Less noisy knocking on the mountain, Lu Xing slept peacefully all night, at this moment half-squatting on the stone pile without the self-sustaining identity of the leader of the sword, watching Su Wen raise the sword, out of the sword, and then put away the sword, chuckled and whispered: "It's not excellent, but what is the way to carve a piece of jade, it is only the ability to carve a stone into a good product, I Lu Xing has no use in my life, only the sword, if I don't even have this confidence, what kind of sword do I chase." ”

It must be said that one night is full of five or six hours, Su Wen can do this, Lu Xing is already satisfied, and there is another gain, he was born in the sword mound, and he has been using the sword since he was born, but now he has been going smoothly for thirty years, and he has never even encountered the so-called bottleneck in the mouth of others, but he is always one point short of the sword, the more he practices, the more he forgets why he wants to practice the sword, and he can't talk about whether he really likes it, he only knows that as the heir of the sword mound, there should be nothing other than the sword in this life, and at this moment, seeing Su Wen's persistence, it seems that he has found a trace, and it seems that he has lost more。

"Master, how about my sword. Su Wen sat down by the stream exhausted, a night of pinching was finally in exchange for a first result, the sword blade entered the water almost without waves, a half-deep and half-shallow skewed mark on a cyan pebble at the bottom of the stream, although it was not as straight and penetrating as Lu Yuan's sword marks, but it was always better than the beginning.

Lu Xing probe stroked the cool stream and chuckled: "If you don't ask this sentence with a thick face, I would like to mention that you can be taught, at this moment! ”

"Is this all eight-rate? Master, your vision is ridiculously high, was it that you were also taught like this back then? Su Wen didn't care, the other party's words were as sharp as his sword, and he was already surprised.

The word preaching is a bit bold, the person who can preach the sword of the withered sword mound sword kui, I'm afraid that only by turning over the Yue Dan review of Ling Tiangong can barely find a few, the cultivation is higher than him, the kendo may not have his attainments, the donkey's lips are not the horse's mouth, they just say it, and finally they can be a little above the sword path, and the cultivation is not as good as him, and he can't beat it, no matter how reasonable he says, he is not convinced.

Maybe only that person has the qualifications to teach him, Lu Xingmu thought back, the person who learned swords with him since childhood, no matter how hard he tried, after all, he was still half a move, the name of this sword leader should have been him, but it fell on him inexplicably, the first thing he did when he came out of the mound three years ago was to find the other party to compare a sword, swordsmanship won half a sword, kendo lost a sword, and it was still half a move behind.

The palm of the hand that was immersed in the water slid involuntarily, and suddenly a fishy smell stopped his thoughts, and when he looked down, a touch of red color lingered on his wrist.

"What's that. Su Wen looked along the stream, only to see a large area of blood-stained red water, so much faintly viscous, even if the blood of an adult's whole body was drained and poured into the stream.

"Go check it out. Lu Xing shook the blood on his hands, and there was a feeling that he was very familiar with.

The two of them walked all the way up the stream, and soon saw a village, they could smell a strong smell of blood without getting close, and after entering, the scene in front of them was already a Shura dojo, hundreds of corpses were stacked on top of each other, without exception, all of them were beheaded,

"Who did this. Su Wen was almost blocked by this unspeakable breath, as if he had once again fallen into an endless ghost.

Not far away, a subtle light fell into Lu Xing's eyes, and with the dissipation of a black gas, his eyes gradually narrowed slightly, Su Wen suddenly sensed a sharp intent, and even dodged, and in the next moment, a sword intent rushed into the sky and disappeared.

The corners of Lu Xing's mouth sank, and he shouted coldly: "Demon extermination?"