Daily life of slaying demons in the government

Chapter 199: Not Human, Not Ghost

The knife in Yang Qian's hand could be said to be an extension of his limbs, and he knew best whether he could hit the target or not.

When the knife was cut just now, there was clearly a real limb breaking, and the resistance and cutting feedback of the flesh and bones, but there was no blood gushing out.

Even insects have blood, let alone humans?

Could it be a corpse? !
Before Yang Qian could think about it, the evil monk who was cut in half by him actually laughed and split into two. The upper body floated in the air, bringing a cloud of black mist and stench towards him. The lower legs were limp like snakes, twisting on the ground like bones, and also entangled with him.

Moreover, the body divided into two parts moves extremely fast!
Yang Qian did not move, but he knew that this must be an evil method. The opponent was not immortal, but used some method unknown to him to avoid the injury that should have killed him.

In a flash, Yang Qian's sword seemed to be effective but was ineffective. Instead, he was frightened by the opponent's strange response. He pulled away first, turned the long sword in his hand, and twisted his body to block.

A bang!
Yang Qian took three steps back before he could get rid of the force coming from behind. It was a huge spike like black mud. It was as thick as a thigh and it snaked towards him, ending at the right hand of another evil cultivator.

After blocking it, the black mud-like spikes suddenly exploded, and small snake-like spikes sprouted out like sprouts, piercing Yang Qian's body without warning. There was a crisp sound like a metal collision, and it was the body-protecting true energy of "Indestructible Diamond" that barely blocked these sudden small thorns.

"Why are all the fighting styles of warriors? Are you really an outer disciple of the Five Thunder Palace?"

Faced with the ridicule, Yang Qian remained silent. After a series of attacks and defenses, Yang Qian finally got a glimpse of the other two's abilities.

At least the cultivation of these two people is far from the level of Xu Xiushan or Lu Chunfeng, and is much worse than Yu Hao and Feng Qingyi, the outer gate stewards of the Five Thunder Palace. What is powerful is the evil methods, which are almost completely different from the cultivation methods Yang Qian knows. Except that they are all driven by spiritual energy, the rest are completely different.

They are all spiritual energy, but not the five elements. They are dead energy and a kind of method that Yang Qian cannot name that is similar to the fusion of flesh and blood.

The black mud-like spikes just now almost broke the protective Qi. Even the scattered cutting of the sword could not stop it. It reminded Yang Qian of the previous fight with the evil ghost.

The same thing happened: it was first scattered and then gathered under the cutting of the sword's intent, and it also took a trick to circumvent the obstruction of the sword's intent. The only difference was that the evil ghost was a soul, and the black mud-like spikes gave Yang Qian the feeling of a pool of meat mud that was originally scattered but gathered together?

Slowly unfolding the sword intent, cutting lines began to emerge from the two people, but the strange thing was that there were very few lines! ?

There are only two palm-sized areas around the heart that have cutting marks, and they are completely absent in other places.

This was the first time Yang Qian encountered such a situation.

A piece of stone should have cutting lines. This is the cutting rule of heaven and earth, how could it be directly changed on the evil cultivator who seemed to have a cultivation level far from the heaven-defying level?
Since the two people in front of him were incapable of changing the rules of the chopping, there was only one reason why so few cutting patterns appeared: most of their bodies were not real things at all. Energy materialization, or they were actually fragments of the extreme points of the shattering knife glued together.

In other words, does this mean that the bodies of these two evil cultivators are actually not as big as they appear, which is so against common sense?

It is easy to understand why the knife can cause no bloodshed and allow the body to change at will.

Not easy to deal with.

Even facing the black mud-like spikes, it would be difficult to cut them off with the oxtail knife in Yang Qian's hand without the blessing of sword intent. The hardness and toughness were beyond imagination.

Coupled with the other one who cut himself into pieces with one knife, and the evil cultivator who was harassing him like a man in a few strokes, Yang Qian's body-protecting energy was already in danger.

His clothes had turned to dust, and he had no way to dispel the black mist that was constantly corroding him. He could only rely on his body-protecting Qi to resist. After his clothes turned to dust, the corrosive force like strong acid had already made Yang Qian's body red. Once his body-protecting Qi was corroded through, he would probably feel his skin and bones melted.

Yang Qian made a knife flower, and after a pause, he began to float. First the evil wind rose, and then the sky became cold!
The knife in Yang Qian's hand also changed its direction all of a sudden. From the simple speed of the trial knife just now, it became a knife with no inertial trajectory, let alone a common sense trajectory.

The only thing that hasn't changed is the knife as the main attack!

call!
A gust of wind blew by silently, but it instantly shattered a bunch of already drooping red flowers in the garden, as if it was originally a bunch of realistic colorful glass, which shattered at the touch.

This cluster of cranesbill flowers is a microcosm of the entire garden.

The power of "Evil Wind" and "Drinking Snow" was first used by Yang Qian in actual combat. Combined with his own creation "Wind Movement", a tight and highly aggressive cage was formed in the garden, which was neither too big nor too small.

Now that you are here, don’t leave!

"This knife is powerful! Unfortunately, it's a waste of effort if it can't hurt us."

Yang Qian's sword power has been fully enhanced. Even the two evil cultivators were amazed. It was the first time for them to see a sword technique that could use a piece of ordinary iron to stir up such power of heaven and earth. It was also the first time they discovered that the weapon cultivator that had been rumored in the cultivation world was actually so powerful.

But the two evil cultivators were very glad that apart from the knife, Yang Qian didn't seem to be very proficient in the methods of the Five Thunder Palace. Apart from the fact that the power of the knife was contaminated with some messy thunder energy, he didn't know any other thunder techniques at all.

If you don't have thunder magic, what's the point of being afraid! What's the use of having powerful sword skills if they can't hurt us?
But the cold weather and the evil wind froze not only the body, but also the soul. Even the evil ghosts were not spared, let alone the two evil monks?

Unconsciously, both the black mud-like spikes and the chopped-off, floating or entangled body parts showed signs of slowing down under the continuous freezing of the cold and evil wind.

Yang Qian seemed to have been almost exhausted by the black fog and the piercing of the spikes. His speed was slowing down, even slower than the opponent's. His protective energy was pierced several times, and two fist-sized burns appeared on his back and shoulders, to the extent that the muscles under the skin could be seen.

This change instead made the two evil monks feel that they were gaining the upper hand, and their attacks became more fierce, wanting to kill Yang Qian as soon as possible and escape from the sword cage that had trapped Tianhan Fengxie.

But when the speed of these two people dropped to a critical point under the force of Tianhan, everything changed.

call!
A breeze blew, and suddenly Yang Qian, who was in danger and seemed to be waiting to die, was left with only a residual shadow, while his real body had followed the breeze and completely "blended" into the ubiquitous wind around him.

Along with Yang Qian, the knife in his hand also disappeared.

"not good!"

At this time, the two evil monks also realized that something was wrong. Yang Qian's sudden increase in speed was not accidental but seemed to be premeditated!
Unfortunately, it was too late to use his stiff body and soul to dodge or resist.

The blade light suddenly appeared in the wind, ignoring the frightened eyes of the evil monk, pierced through the spikes and cut straight into the core of his heart. Moreover, with this knife, the blade intent erupted like the rage of a volcano, and the long knife chopped down not only with one cutting pattern, but with three cutting patterns in an instant like carving.

Before he could die, his vital point was shattered. He turned his knife and pressed it against the corpse of another evil cultivator who had been circling around him and burning him with black mist. He ignored the thick black mist and kept moving forward with his blade. He chopped down three times without any gaps along the cutting line.
[Kill the evil monks in Anhun Tower*2]

【Gain 1100 experience】

Following the prompt on the experience panel, Yang Qian let out a long breath, raised the knife, looked at the holes and damage all over the knife, and said to himself, "That was a close call."

(End of this chapter)