Swire First Immortal

Chapter 55 One person fights Qingming's [-] monsters alone!
"Don't even a monster want to live?"

On a hill to the west of Qingming Mountain, there is a beautiful woman in a black dress.

She stood in the wind, her dress fluttering, her eyes looking at the tide of [-] monsters ahead, the cold air surged!

"A child, no matter how talented he is, it's useless if he doesn't have enough IQ. He'll die sooner or later. There's no point in nurturing him!"

After saying that, the beautiful woman in the black dress turned around and wanted to leave!
"Great Sword Master Ning!"

Elder Wang and Shangguan Jia quickly stood in front of her.

"I beg Master Sword to take another look! As long as you fight, Yun Xiao will surely catch your eyes." Elder Wang said hastily.

"What are you fighting for? Just three thousand green soul sword cultivators, just guarding the gate of the mortal country, and running to this demon's lair, isn't it a matter of life?" The beautiful woman in the black skirt smiled contemptuously, "Don't tell me this is called young blood, It’s a trick to deceive children, those who are brave and foolhardy will be played to death sooner or later, purely mentally retarded behavior, it’s boring!”

After all, she frowned and looked at the two men in front of her!

Of these two, one is obese and the other is rough. Standing with a charming lady like her, there are indeed some distinct layers.

"Go away."

Her tone is very light, but those who know her well know that if these two 'inferior men' in her eyes continue to entangle, she will not be polite.

What a waste of time!
Moreover, it's still a waste of money to run with these two low-quality men.

She is speechless!

Elder Wang and Shangguan Jia looked at each other.

"Ugh!"

They could only bow their heads and sigh, not daring to stop them anymore.

"Yun Xiao used to represent Jiange to compete for the championship. He picked 120 people and killed them all!" Shangguan Jia muttered in a low voice.

laugh!
The beautiful woman in the black dress chuckled, a little dismissively, her delicate body fled into the wind, and she walked away in the blink of an eye.

"It's all here, pretend to be forced and leave, really!" Shangguan Jia said helplessly.

"You really deserve to throw Xuan Ran into Qinghun after birth, a woman you haven't seen once in 22 years!" Elder Wang was indignant.

But no way!

They can't stop people.

"Forget it, let's see Yunxiao's!" Shangguan Jia said.

"Yes! I trust him, we don't need help! We rely on ourselves!" Elder Wang looked at the three thousand sword cultivators, his blood was already boiling.

"Let's go too!"

The two looked at the Qingming Mountain and the Blue Falling Flag, gritted their teeth, hatred surged in their eyes, and Yu Jian went to support them!

"I really don't want to tell Xiaoran that when her mother comes, she doesn't even look at her..."

Elder Wang looked at Zhao Xuanran and sighed in his heart!
They enter!

"Why are you two here?" Li Chenlong asked loudly.

Elder Wang gritted his teeth and told the story.

When everyone heard it, they were speechless!

"Has she been here?" A female voice trembled slightly.

When everyone looked around, they saw Zhao Xuanran looking to the west in a daze, and there was nothing there.

"Xiaoran, it's unnecessary!" Elder Wang said seriously.

"Understood!" Zhao Xuanran lowered her eyebrows, a trace of hatred flashed in her eyes, she quickly raised her head, looked at the hundred thousand monsters, and said coldly: "I'm here to kill monsters today, I don't need to ask her anything."

As soon as the words fell, a hand patted her shoulder lightly.

Zhao Xuanran turned his head and saw that it was Yun Xiao.

The northern wilderness is dark, but the young man seems to have sunshine, shining on the three thousand green soul sword cultivators!

He is the light of the moment!
"It's her regret that she missed the exciting plot." Yun Xiao's words were full of indelible belief.

"En!" Zhao Xuanran looked at him tenderly, "Junior Brother Yun, Senior Sister will accompany you!"

"Okay!" Yun Xiao nodded.

He turned around suddenly!
At this moment, the [-] monsters in front of them are full of murderous thoughts, and countless murderous intentions have formed waves of magic fog, rushing towards the three thousand swordsmen!

"The Moon Immortal, the ten 800-year-old demon kings, and thousands of demons who can transform themselves have all disappeared." Yun Xiao frowned.

"This is their tactic!" Zhao Xuanran said bitterly.

"Tactics?"

"Yes! The Northern Wilderness is a place of resentment. Everything can breed into a demon. The most indispensable thing here is the little demon! Three years ago, the Northern Wilderness Demon Emperor relied on the lives of [-] little demons to kill my father and seven senior brothers. Senior Sister's mana was exhausted, so she attacked them just now!" In Zhao Xuanran's beautiful eyes, blood-red hatred surged.

Right in front of you is the Qingming Mountain!

Tens of thousands of monsters besieged eight people!
This is the pain in Jiange's heart!

"Demons are different from humans. Humans are afraid of death, but little demons are not yet enlightened, so it's best to manipulate them..." Chen Dong said in a deep voice.

"The Moon Immortal and those demon kings are now dormant in the depths of Qingming Mountain, and they will rush up when we are exhausted from killing them!"

One hundred thousand little demons!

Even if there are three thousand sword cultivators, it will take a long time to kill them!
This so-called tactic is despicable and effective!

This is the monster tide tactics of the Northern Wilderness Demon!

There are only a handful of mortals who become sword cultivators.

And the demons of the Northern Wilderness are endless!

Because of this, even the people of Wan Jianhai would think that coming to the demon nest for a decisive battle is mentally handicapped!
Looking at the endless [-] monsters, even the three thousand green soul sword cultivators who are full of blood and hatred, still feel powerless in their hearts at this moment.

There are too many!

When to kill?
Humans are not steel, and their mana is limited. Who can kill all the way without dying?
That Moon Immortal is a cunning and cunning fox demon!

She is not moral at all!
"kill--!"

On the Qingming Mountain, the monster mist rolled over, shrouded the hundred thousand monsters, and penetrated into the bodies of those monsters!

One hundred thousand monsters, with scarlet eyes, looks like crazy!

Under the indifferent and contemptuous command of the Moon Immortal, one hundred thousand monsters roared and roared, making ghost cries and howling wolves, and galloped towards the three thousand sword cultivators!

Boom boom boom!
For a moment, the landslides and the ground cracked, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and the sun and the moon were dark!
Monster mist, fierce blood, filth, and ghostly winds came overwhelming.

Every little demon, using both hands and feet, grinning their teeth, has no fear of death, only greed, hunger, and violence in their eyes!
At this moment, the horror of the demon is like pouring a basin of cold water on the three thousand green soul sword cultivators.

Even people with faith like Cai Maomao and Qin Tong, looking at the terrifying scene of a hundred thousand fierce monsters galloping ahead, the hand holding the sword trembled a little under the shaking of the earth!

Fortunately, the white shadow in front of the crowd settled in front of the crowd, stabilizing people's hearts and fighting spirit!
Yun Xiao looked forward, his eyes were extremely calm!
"You fly with swords!" He said suddenly.

"Yu Jian?!"

Everyone tensed up, and immediately followed suit.

Buzz!
One by one, Qinghun Sword Cultivator, Yujian rushed to the sky!
After they lifted off into the sky, they really felt a lot easier, because among the 1000 monsters, only a little over [-] could fly!

three years ago!
Zhao Jianxing and the Seven Sons of Jiange Yujian couldn't escape because Yuexian had recruited all the flying monsters in the Northern Wilderness in order to kill them, and almost killed them all!

There were predecessors who paved the way, but now that the three thousand descendants come to Beihuang, the situation will be different immediately.

"We Yujian, these [-] monsters can't do anything to us!"

Cai Maomao burst into tears immediately.

It's his brother!
"They killed all the flying demons..."

How heroic was that day?

Thinking of them, three thousand green soul sword cultivators, the fire in their hearts is burning!

"The problem is, our sword soul can't kill the demon even if we use it on the imperial sword?"

Then how can we fight to the death?

And Yujian also consumes mana!
"Wait, someone doesn't fly with a sword!"

As soon as this remark came out, the three thousand sword cultivators made a noise!

They looked down and saw a white figure standing firmly in front of the hundred thousand monsters!
"Junior Brother Yun!"

Even Zhao Xuanran didn't expect that he would block [-] demons with a single body and the power of a sword!

"What kind of courage is this?!" Li Chenlong was shocked.

"Xiao Ran, how far has he cultivated in the past three days?" Chen Dong asked tremblingly.

"I do not know……"

Zhao Xuanran stared blankly at that white shadow, feeling turbulent in his heart.

She only knew that when he opened the treasure pavilion, he locked himself in it.

Three days later, the treasure house opened!
After he left the gate, Zhao Xuanran took a look inside.

The Green Soul Treasure Pavilion is empty!
The boy touched his head at that time, and said with a sneering smile: "Don't worry, senior sister, the interest will still be calculated at ten thousand and five thousand!"

He will pay it back!
Zhao Xuanran didn't know why he took away the foundation accumulated by Qinghun for hundreds of years!

Anyway, she agreed to keep it a secret!

And she also agreed that no matter what he does today, she must cooperate, and she must never act on his will.

"Go and help Yunxiao!"

Seeing this, many people were shocked and shouted.

"No need!" Zhao Xuanran yelled, and immediately stopped the other sword cultivators.

Everyone looked at her in unison, their eyes full of doubts.

"Senior Sister Zhao..."

"Leave it to him first! Wait for his order, and we won't be too late!" Zhao Xuanran said resolutely.

"Yes!"

Sanqian Jianxiu nodded.

One person, one sword, kill one round first?
Their eyes were on fire, and they looked at the boy in white with blazing intensity!
Hot blood, burst!
"One hundred thousand little demons, but one hundred thousand mortal warriors, want to hurt me, Junior Brother Yun?" Cai Maomao roared angrily.

"Kill!"

While they shouted in unison, the young man was already waving the sword in his hand, like a sword fairy!

Three thousand green souls control the sky!

He alone fought Qingming's one hundred thousand monsters!
Ahead, the wind is howling, and the moon is covered by dark clouds!

Some of those ferocious and ferocious faces were completely animal-shaped, some were half-human and half-beast, and some were filthy and demonic!

Yun Xiao's white clothes danced in the air, amidst the horizontal sword!

Fairy good luck, a generation of gods!
Such a picture is enough for everyone present to remember for a lifetime!
White Clothes and Green Sword Hundred Thousand Demons!
Who in the world doesn't know Yun Xiao?
"Come!"

Yun Xiao stepped on the ground and rushed out!

The land of Qingming Mountain burst apart!

White clothed like a devil!

With the green sword in his hand, a sword burst out!
Flying sword, dovetail flash!

This flying first sword penetrated eight thousand feet in an instant!

Within eight thousand feet, there are rocks, dirt, and demons!
No matter what it was, it was instantly pierced by the flying sword!

The rock shattered, and corpses and blood flew into the sky!

With a single sword, a bloody path was cut straight through Qingming Mountain!
"So strong!!"

Seeing this, the three thousand green soul sword cultivators' eyes were burning, thrilling!

What realm is he?
Everyone wants to know, no one knows!
Ding!
The frightening thing was that when the flying sword was returned to him, it wasn't even stained with a single drop of blood!

All sucked by Sword Soul!

The flying sword was spinning like a storm in his hand, the 29 layers of sword gangs were like 29 green dragons, and a black sword ring surrounded him like a demon!
"This is not just a sword soul, it's a life-swallowing nightmare!" Cai Maomao was shocked.

The 3000 of them watched Yunxiao helplessly, killing Feijian again and again!
A sword!
Another sword!
Jian Jian killed eight thousand feet of blood!
Wherever the flying sword went, the demon burst into blood, leaving no bones, and blood flowed like a river!
At least thousands of people died in battle!

What's frightening is that those hundred thousand monsters haven't rushed to Yun Xiao's eyes until now!
(End of this chapter)