I am a sword fairy in the age of doom

Chapter 133 Chen Chu's Family

"Ancient demon corpse?"

Jiang Mu was not too surprised. At this moment, no matter how weird things happened, he was not surprised.

It's just that these demon corpses are a bit weak.

If it was that kind of ancient demon corpse back then, one would be able to send him back. This kind of corpse is fine!

But before he could make a move, he heard a whistling sound, and a fine steel long sword flew out obliquely, with a faint divine light on the sword, and at a speed that wasn't too fast, it smashed the heads of the three ancient demon corpses in an instant. chop off.

But the little Taoist named Ming Cheng from behind made a move. He sat there cross-legged, the Yang God came out of his body, and the imperial envoy slashed with a long sword. His junior sister Ming Yue held a long sword and guarded him.

This is probably the fighting method of the Taoist Yang Shen?

Jiang Muxin said that in the Dharma-ending era, anyone who can come up with such a method is also a genius.

I don't care about it now, holding a crutch in his left hand and Chu Feiyue's rusty sword in his right hand, his footsteps are strange, but his speed is not slow. a sword.

The killing speed is not much slower than Mingcheng's Yangshen.

Of course, to his surprise, this long sword that looked rusty was extremely sharp.

Not long after, more than a hundred ancient demon corpses were killed by Jiang Mu and the two together.

Mingcheng's Yangshen Guiqiao, with a tired face, was able to kill 42 demon corpses with his sword, he was considered very powerful.

Thinking so, Jiang Mu still held the rusty sword in his hand, and made up the dead demon corpse with another sword.

"what?"

Suddenly, Jiang Mu picked out a token that was almost badly defaced from a demon corpse, and the character 'Chen' was faintly visible on it.

"Senior, do you know the origin of these monsters?"

The female Taoist priest Mingyue asked suddenly, her attitude was very respectful, her senior brother was naturally brave after the first battle, after all, the reputation of the No.1 contemporary disciple of Fuyun Taoist Palace is not for bragging.

But this old ghost was able to kill more than 70 monsters with only mortal swordsmanship, which is a bit amazing.

"I don't know, but they have waist tags with the word 'Chen' written on them. The old man has been away for a long time. Does the girl know what this means?"

"Chen? Chen Dynasty, it must be, senior, this monster should be the remnant of the Chen Dynasty ghost clan that was destroyed by my Great Qin Taizu thousands of years ago."

"Great Qin Taizu?"

"It's the leader of the outer sect of my Fuyun Taoist Palace, old ancestor Zhang He, senior, didn't you say you knew him?" Mingyue looked curious.

"Zhang He? Why not Li Ying? Why is it also called Da Qin?"

Jiang Mu was slightly distracted. For a moment, he almost thought that he hadn't lived a new life.

"Ancestor Li Ying was actually supposed to be the emperor of the world, but he was assassinated by the ghost clan and died young. However, the ancestor Zhang He led an army to slaughter the ghost clan of the Chen Dynasty and sealed the kings of the Chen Dynasty in the country with the fate of the country. Underground, I never thought that thousands of years have passed, and the ghost clan of the Chen Dynasty appeared here again, this ancient underground city, could it be the capital of the Chen Dynasty that was sealed by Zhang He's ancestors back then."

"As for the national title of Daqin, Zhang He's patriarch married the girl of heaven from the Yuyuan Sect of Qinzhou, got the people of Qinzhou, trained tiger and iron cavalry, and finally ruled the world, so Qin was chosen as the national title. "

Yu Yuanzong?The girl of heaven?

Jiang Mu was speechless for a while, how could he feel that there was a force secretly pushing him to develop towards the appearance of his previous life.

"Chen Chao, why is it called Ghost Clan?"

"This one……"

Mingyue hesitated, a little disdainful, "Chen Chao is a big family. The ancestor of the Chen family is said to have been Chen Chu of Tianxuanzong, who was only one step away from being promoted to immortality. After the end of the law, he used secret methods to let his descendants The descendants gained unimaginable power, conquering the city and killing countless people in a short period of time. In order to destroy the Chen Dynasty, our Fuyun Taoist Palace fought fiercely with it for decades, killing and injuring millions of soldiers and civilians, which can be described as a serious injury."

Hearing this, Jiang Mu probably understood, well, Chen Chu, he knew that the old monster of refining the void, the mastermind behind the Yuan Lingzong, was most likely the devil boy sent by the thing under the devil prison mountain to do things in the world.

It is understandable to have this style of behavior.

"Is your brother okay?"

"Of course it's fine. My senior brother is the number one Yangshen master of Fuyun Dao Palace in the contemporary era. It's a piece of cake to travel in and out of Qingming and travel thousands of miles."

Mingyue proudly praised, but Jiang Mu looked back at this time, smiled, and didn't say anything. Is the number one Yangshen master of the age, killing dozens of demon corpses is so exhausting.

"That small town on the edge of the desert is very problematic. Is there any connection between your Fuyun Dao Palace and the Great Chu court?"

"Reporting to senior, no, our Fuyun Taoist Palace doesn't care about those high-ranking officials and rich salaries, nor do we care about the canonization of the national fortune." Mingyue snorted, looking unconvinced.

Jiang Mu pretended not to see it, and just like that, he knew that Fuyun Taoist Palace had a bad reputation in the dynasties of the world.

However, the reason why he divided the Fuyun Dao Palace into the inner and outer sects was because he would take care of them, at least for a thousand years without any worries. Who would have thought that the fourth fairy talisman would be triggered and be suppressed for thousands of years in one breath.

Thinking of this, he took out the Huya Prison Suppressing Token, and the old man of the Wild Wolf Gang ordered him to send it here, in fact, it was his life.

"Little girl, take good care of Senior Brother Ni."

After giving an order, Jiang Mu walked towards the gloomy ancient city ahead.

"Hey, aren't you afraid of danger? You can wait, the elders of my sect will be here soon." Mingyue shouted.

Jiang Mu didn't answer, just stretched out two fingers and shook them backwards, jokingly, what he needs most now is danger.

He already has a hunch that what he has come into contact with so far seems to be normal, but it is actually very abnormal.

Soon, Jiang Mu walked to the gate of the ancient city, where he felt more and more gloomy, as if countless eyes were watching him.

"It's so ghostly!"

With a sigh of emotion, Jiang Mu flicked the blade of the sword. He missed his divine will, Taoism, and sword, but it was a pity that he couldn't bring out the iron coffin.

Now, he can only rely on this rusty sword.

"what!"

A sharp strange cry sounded, and a large number of demon corpses rushed out of the ancient city again, but Jiang Mu's charge was faster, without the slightest dodge, holding a sword with one hand, and the shadow of the sword filled the sky. It was dismantled into eight pieces, the demon corpse in front had not yet landed, and the demon corpse behind had been decomposed.

With one sword and one sword, Jiang Mu suppressed these hundreds of demon corpses.

No matter how fast the demon corpse rushed, it would not be able to get close to him, and would be slaughtered by him instead.

In less than half a cup of tea time, there was no longer a complete demon corpse at the entrance of the ancient city.

Jiang Mu was panting heavily, but he was crying out for joy in his heart. Just at this moment, he finally mastered the martial arts and sword formulas left by Chu Feiyue, and naturally he benefited a lot.

But that's it.

"what!"

In the ancient city, a shrill howl suddenly sounded again, and more demon corpses began to pour out of it, but this time it was no longer a chaotic mass of madness, but demon corpses that came out in an array, without chains on their bodies, instead With weapons that shone with dim light, there were thousands of them.

Ok!

Is this bullying me?
Jiang Mu smiled, and then sat down cross-legged, his spirit came out of his body, and he rolled up the rusty sword. His powerful spirit instantly made the rusty long sword shine brightly, and the divine light shot straight for tens of feet.

"Buzz!"

The divine light swirls, and the long sword hums, bringing up dense sword shadows, like a gust of wind howling for nine days, or like a shower covering the mountains, every time a sword shadow sweeps up, it is like waves of a raging sea, rolling towards them.

"Clearly!"

The sword screamed continuously, and the sword intent enveloped him, as if he was extremely excited.

Jiang Mu had to restrain himself, so as not to damage the long sword.

In just a dozen or so short breaths, under Jiang Mu's deliberate restraint, the thousands of demon corpses that rushed out of the ancient city, sorry, had nothing to do with the demon corpses, but the small half of the ancient city was blasted into powder.

With a sword whistle, Jiang Mu's spirit came to his senses. The long sword that had been corroded before was shining brightly and looked quite alive, trembling uncontrollably.

"Okay, return to the sheath!"

Jiang Mu pressed both hands, and the long sword was instantly quiet. It is rare that in the age of doomsday, there is such a psychic sword?

It feels too rare anyway.

Without thinking too much, he limped towards the depths of the ancient city, leaning on a cane.

What eerie?
nonexistent.

Weak strength?
nonexistent.

And just as Jiang Mu's figure disappeared into the smoke and dust, the two brothers and sisters of Mingcheng Mingyue in the distance were already scared like chaff, their faces were pale, and they were terrified. What did they see just now?
One person, one sword destroys a city!

This is the mysterious ancient city that was suppressed by the fate of the country according to the legend, and it is the old nest of the ghost clan.

Is it that simple to destroy?
We are dreaming, we are indeed in the Dharma-ending era, right?

"Brother, you are known as the number one sun god in our sect, how many times do you think that senior can beat you?"

"Junior sister, don't tell me if you see through, we are still our own people!" The shock on Mingcheng's face was still there, his mind was a little blank, it was too shocking, and the legendary nine supreme sun gods were nothing more than that.

During the conversation between the two, in the ruins of the ancient city in front, someone suddenly shouted: "Friend, I have something to say, my Chen family has been sealed here for thousands of years, and I have never done anything destructive of conscience. For the sake of my grandfather Chen Chu, I will make an apology for what happened today, how about sending my friend out of the country?"

Hearing this, Jiang Mu stopped and looked at a middle-aged man in a black Taoist robe who came out of the ruins ahead. His face was pale and trembling, as if he was really frightened.

"If Chen Chu is here, he is probably qualified to say this to me. You, too. I'll give you a chance."

Jiang Mu was very kind, and threw the Ghost Tooth Prison Suppressing Token over, "Someone asked me to bring this thing here, please accept it for me."

"This is my job, thank you my friend." The middle-aged man nodded and bowed, while Jiang Mu smiled, turned and left.

And almost at the moment when he turned around, a big pale face was pressed against his neck without a sound, and he blew hard on his neck. In an instant, the cold air enveloped hundreds of feet, and Jiang Mu's whole body was frozen. It became an ice sculpture.

"Quack quack!"

"This is refined by collecting the yin qi of 81 ghost kings. It is specially used to restrain the Yang god master like you. How about it? Can the Yang god still come out of the body?" The middle-aged man smiled wildly, but there was not even a shadow. No.

But thousands of miles away, Jiang Mu in the god's iron coffin sighed. It was really difficult for him to lure these old immortals out.

All kinds of creative opportunities!

But then again, this so-called ghost king's yin energy is really powerful, and it can seal a divine will in his body, even though he did it on purpose.

A divine will was dissected quickly, and in just a moment, it came to the panic-stricken Mingcheng and Mingyue, brothers and sisters.

"Borrow the sword and use it!"

"Chong!"

The long sword is unsheathed.

Jiang Mu's divine intent rolled the long sword, and swept across it like a galaxy in an instant, beheading the pale face to pieces in one fell swoop.

(End of this chapter)