Modify destiny starting from Liaozhai

Chapter 125 Fame
"Li Feiyu, right? What about sword cultivators? Don't be too arrogant!"

A white-robed man in the late stages of fetal death turned his hands into claws and tore them apart, directly breaking through the environment transformed by the flowers in the mirror.

As for the rest of the people, only the two in the early stages of their fetal breath showed horror, because they had no idea when they had been enveloped by Xu Changsheng's flying sword.

So they die.

As soon as the flowers appeared in the mirror, the sword was already swimming away like a fish.

The flowers in the mirror enveloped the two unconscious people.

The beetle pierced between their eyebrows.

Naturally, this includes Qiu Bai, who is in the early stages of fetal growth.

Xu Changsheng made a move with his right hand, and a natal flying sword and a great flying sword returned, hovering on both sides of him.

Before there was even a fight, Xu Changsheng, the sword cultivator, had already killed the two of them!
"I shouted to them not to come, but they didn't listen and insisted on coming to die."

The man in white robe was not at all sad about the death of his companion, but instead shrugged, feeling helpless.

It was his shrug that made Xu Changsheng feel palpitations in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, the Flying Sword came out with the Mountain Covering Sword, which directly roared above the head. In an instant, the light flowed, and the swords and seals collided, making a huge sound.

The seal was directly overturned.

The man in white robe was not only not surprised when he saw this, but also looked happy.

"Lingbao?"

"Mine!"

After saying that, he disappeared directly, and the other two mid-term fetal breathers also performed their spells, one on the left and one on the right.

The top of his head was shrouded in thunder, and purple thunder fell down as he breathed.

Xu Changsheng made a move with his hand, and the flying sword seemed to turn into snow-white silk and satin, moving upstream.

There were also fire lotuses spreading out to the left and right, surrounding him from the left and the right with an astonishing momentum.

Xu Changsheng made a secret with one hand.

The flower in the mirror turned into two, two into four, four into eight... In the blink of an eye, sword lights radiated in all directions, complementing the fire lotus, as if a lotus flower was in full bloom.

"boom--"

"boom--"

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the mountains far away, and the raging energy spread.

Xu Changsheng took the opportunity to grab the returning mirror flower, and he was instantly taken out of the encirclement, but he had just stood still.

He raised his right hand high and waved it down.

The Flying Sword instantly turned into a giant sword that held up the sky and slashed down violently.

The two men under the sword were locked by Qi in the middle stage of their fetal breath and could not dodge at all, so they had to use defensive spells.

A piece of thick tortoise shell flew out from its body, exuding an ancient and thick aura.

As for another Qi practitioner who was in the middle of his fetal breath, he put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name. He sat cross-legged, with a faint golden light emerging from his body.

If it were still a magic weapon, the sword would probably have been damaged just by breaking through the lightning spell.

But the wormwood sword, which is already a spiritual treasure, is completely unharmed and is intact at this moment.

"Boom-"

The magic sword cuts down.

There was a muffled sound.

There were faint cracks on the tortoise shell, and the man hiding behind it vomited blood and turned pale.

As for another Qi Refiner who used Buddhist magic, he was swept tens of meters away with a sword and smashed into a mountain, with rubble rolling down.

Said it was too late.

The Flying Sword returned with one strike. Xu Changsheng controlled the flying sword and stood in the void. When the night wind blew, his black hair fluttered swayingly.

He also thought that he might not be weak in strength, but he never thought that he would be so strong when controlling the Lingbao Flying Sword.

Or is it because the other party is too weak?

The two mid-term fetal breathers joined forces, but they were beaten by their own, who was in the early stage of fetal breath.

And this is the result of not using the other natal flying sword. If he really used the Spring and Autumn Sword from the beginning.

Xu Changsheng estimated that the only one who could still stand was himself.

The face of the white-robed man in the late stage of fetal breath also became very ugly, but he still did not take action and just waited silently for the other two to return from the fetal breath realm.

Xu Changsheng also moved, and the two flying swords returned again.

Looking at the man in white robe with a faint ghostly shadow flying out of his body, Xu Changsheng smiled.

"I'm waiting for the spiritual energy to recover. What are you waiting for...waiting for the medicine you administered to take effect?"

Xu Changsheng said and scolded:

"kill!"

In an instant.

A natal flying sword, Flower in the Mirror, and a great refining spirit treasure flying sword, the Flying Sword, turned into two sword lights, one on the left and the other on the right, and flashed away.

Even if the two men had hurriedly cast their protective skills in the middle of their fetal breath, they could not withstand the sudden attack of the sword cultivator's two flying swords.

Not to mention that they had already been injured by Xu Changsheng beforehand.

Until they were pierced between the eyebrows by two flying swords, they never imagined that everyone would fall victim to the magical elixir. Why would the person in front of them be safe and sound? !
The flying sword, which was not stained by any blood, flew back again.

By now.

After Xu Changsheng killed four fetal breath realms one after another, the murderous aura in his body reached its peak.

The only remaining Qi Master who was in the late stage of fetal breath finally felt fear. He knew that the sword cultivator was very strong. He had also fought against the sword cultivator in the early years, but he never thought that the sword cultivator in front of him could be so strong!

There was faint powder falling from his right hand, and his figure disappeared.

But soon, the Flying Sword forced him out from a nearby mountain.

"No, that's impossible! How do you know I'm here?"

Xu Changsheng looked at the frightened man in white and said softly: "Didn't you realize that my flying sword is missing one?"

The moon in the mirror, the flowers in the water.

Everything you see is false.

With his full concentration, he could naturally detect the illusion, but after his mind was lost like a beehive, he couldn't notice it at all. He had already been tricked.

"boom--"

He threw out two high-level offensive talismans one after another. Xu Changsheng stepped on the flying sword and dodged it instantly.

Two fire spells directly flattened a mountain in the distance to the ground.The man in white turned around and wanted to leave.

But a sword light fell from the air, directly shattering his body.

Xiao Xing returned out of thin air, with the evil aura that had not dissipated from his body, "Not bad, not bad, one person killed four people, and there was no damage at all. He is worthy of being the Great Sword Immortal."

Xu Changsheng put away the flowers in the mirror, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Not one ten thousandth as good as Brother Xiao."

After saying that, both of them turned their heads. A fierce ghost dressed in black, with an ashen complexion, a bald head that looked like the word "mountain", and an angry look returned from the distant hilltop, breathing heavily.

"Guan Shanyue thanks you two for your kindness in saving each other."

Li Gui cupped his hands and said.

Xiao Xing waved his hand casually, "You don't have to be so polite when you meet in the rivers and lakes. I'm just curious, how do you resist the erosion of your soul?"

Li Gui Guan Shanyue's expression was ferocious. It was obviously extremely difficult for him to maintain this look, but judging from his gaze.

He was still a little confused about Xiao Xing's question.

"Faith, if you have a belief in your heart that is more important than life and death, you can resist."

Guan Shanyue said through gritted teeth.

Xiao Xing seemed to have gained something, nodded, and didn't ask any more questions.

Guan Shanyue looked at Xu Changsheng again, and he naturally knew that the person in front of him was Xu Changsheng who had joined the Black and White Academy.

I also knew that he was hiding his identity.

Guan Shanyue grinned, showing a smile that was uglier than crying.

"I won't say thank you for your kindness. If I can be of use in the future, just let me know."

Xu Changsheng nodded.

"Okay, stop talking. If you keep talking, I won't be able to save you when you get to the Yangshen Realm." Xiao Xing said with a yawn.

Guan Shanyue also nodded and said with a distorted face: "The person they sent is dead, they can know it, you hurry up, run away."

"Ah."

"Brother Guan, take care and try your best... to survive."

Xu Changsheng cupped his hands and said.

Guan Shanyue pulled the corner of her mouth and smiled: "Good fortune and misfortune depend on it. If I have to cultivate it myself, I may not be able to cultivate the Yinshen in this life."

"Okay, that's the best thing you can think of. Say goodbye!"

"Take care of yourself!"

After saying that, Xu Changsheng also took up the sword light and followed Xiao Xing's traces, heading straight east.

Only Guan Shanyue was left in place, his figure kept tearing apart, and finally he looked up to the sky and roared, turning into a cloud of ghost mist, heading straight north.

……

Three days later.

Jiangzhou Wanxiang Pavilion reissued the "Jiangzhou·Sword Cultivation Ranking". There was a sword cultivator named Li Feiyu. With his early stage cultivation of Fetal Breath, he killed four Fetal Breath realms with one against five, and ranked No. 20 on the Sword Cultivator Ranking.

Xu Changsheng, who was at the end of the crane, was squeezed out of the sword cultivation list.

a time.

The identity of Xu Changsheng, the junior disciple of the Black and White Academy, has become a laughing stock among the idlers. He has joined the Black and White Academy for nearly half a year without any achievements, and now he has even been squeezed out of the sword cultivation list.

Only the people from the Black and White Academy.

Duan Quancai looked at the new sword cultivation list, scratched his feet and said with a smile: "You know you are hanging out outside, and you won't be able to read any books until you come back."

Li Qiongxian saw the sword repair list with his clone. This clone was the personal maid of a wealthy lady in Jinhua Mansion. After seeing it, he muttered to himself, "How much money can you get from killing four fetal breath realms?" ?”

"Would you like to refine some more elixirs for my junior brother?"

This is what Cinnabar said.

"I didn't even use the Spring and Autumn Sword. I looked like me back then."

This is what Bai Piao said after reading the sword cultivation list.

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Wenzhou.

Jinyu County, Songshan Town.

Today is the market day in Songshan Town. Although this day is getting sad every day, Songshan Town relies on the mountains and eats the mountains.

In addition, there is a Taoist temple next to the town, and there are several Qi practitioners practicing in the temple. They have eliminated evil spirits and evil spirits, and the lives of the people are not bad.

Even on this market day, there were still many people coming out to trade.

Huang Er is a hunter in Songshan Town. In today's world, evil spirits and ghosts are rampant, and the wild beasts in the mountains have been devoured.

He had no choice but to catch some small animals and wait for the day.

Just like today, he just sold the hares he caught two days ago. After buying all the food, he still had two big coins.

He wandered around the street, thinking about using these two big coins to buy snacks for his young daughter at home.

Although life was already very hard, he still didn't want his young daughter to live too hard.

Soon, he found a suitable snack on the street.

Candied haws!
No child would not enjoy eating this snack.

It was sour and sweet, and even Huang Er swallowed a little when he saw it.

Most of the time, the little girl won't be able to finish the food, and since she is so filial, she will definitely let him eat it when the time comes, but if she is greedy, she can only eat what is left by the little girl.

The rest should be kept for her.

Huang Er thought to himself, and came to the candied haws seller and asked, "How much does one bunch cost?"

"Thanks to two big bucks."

No more, no less, just right.

Huang Er took money from his waist, while the candied haws seller lifted up the black cloth to protect him from the sun.

Huang Er held two big coins and was about to take the candied haws.

But found.

What kind of candied haws is this?

What was strung on bamboo sticks were clearly bloody heads!

He is selling - gourds with human heads.

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