Sword Demon Shinto

Chapter 37 The Devil's Birth
"Crench!"

Under the bridge deck, a pair of hands grasped the edge of the bridge, so pale that there was no trace of color, just one glance would make one's scalp tingle.

"Ghost!"

The bearded man said in horror, his eyes were full of blood.

"Don't look back, run!"

Lin Xuan stabbed out with a sword, drawing a bloodstain on the bearded man's body. Under the severe pain, the bearded man woke up.

"Thank you!"

The three fled desperately, and the bridgehead was close at hand.

"Woo! Woo!"

There was a sound of crying, and the dark wind came, and the three of them couldn't help covering their eyes. When they opened them again, a terrifying figure appeared in front of them, and the expressions of the three of them changed drastically.

There are wolves in the front and tigers in the back. There is no way to go to the sky and no way to go to the earth. It has reached a desperate situation.

"Sir, what should I do?"

"What else can I do, do it!"

Lin Xuan shouted, and charged forward with the corpse-removing sword. The corpse-repelling sword, a ghost cultivator, absolutely restrains ghosts and ghosts.

"Pfft!"

Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment when he cut off half of Ghost Ling's head when he slashed with the corpse-killing sword. After a while, his face was full of shock.

"What the hell!"

Half of the head fell to the ground, turned into Yin Qi, gathered at the broken neck, turned into a head, immortal!
"Roar!"

The sharp ghost roar made people's hearts tremble. The three of them retreated quickly, and the ghost disappeared out of thin air. Lin Xuan's expression changed, and he swung the corpse-repelling sword.

"Mountain wind swordsmanship!"

"Oh!"

Lin Xuan flew upside down, spat out a mouthful of blood, raised his sword, and fixed his eyes on the ghost.

"Son!"

"It's okay." Lin Xuan said calmly, glanced at the scabbard on his waist, and slowly stroked it up.

"Young master, no, you can't draw the sword, give it to Zi Ye, a mere dead thing, I don't believe it can kill us."

"Brother of the Demon Gang, my son will be handed over to you. If the son is even slightly injured, I, Zi Ye, will not let you go even if I am a ghost."

"Zi Ye, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Lin Xuan reprimanded lightly, looked at the corpse-removing sword in his hand, frowned, and made a decision.

The corpse sword is a thing of ghost cultivators. Ghosts have been bred for thousands of years. Its power is definitely more than that on the surface. It is a pity that Lin Xuan's cultivation base is too low, so he can only use it as a mortal weapon. It has the power of taboo, enough to deter ghosts and spirits.

Bone Bead!
Bone stained with blood, saint karma!
Spreading his palms, the Bone Bead lay quietly, Lin Xuan gritted his teeth and threw the Bone Bead flying.

"Run away!"

Saint, what level is this, Lin Xuan doesn't know, but it can make the bones stained with blood, and it will last for a thousand years, so it must be a person who is astonishing in the past and the present.

"Roar!"

There was a terrifying roar, the voice was full of fear, as if they had encountered a great threat, the three of Lin Xuan didn't look back, looked at the stone monument at the bridge head, and rushed out.

"call!"

There was a wasteland beyond the bridgehead, and the three of them fell down in the wasteland regardless of their appearance, panting, and their hearts were filled with the joy of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

"Out."

"The way of yin and yang, the way of the dead, I never thought that my demon cloud could escape from it, God will never kill me!"

The bearded man roared towards the sky, his whole body was full of devilish energy, and the aura of heaven and earth moved wildly, pouring towards him.

Lin Xuan and Zi Ye were shocked, congenital!
This person is about to step into the innate, and the blessings depend on misfortune. After this catastrophe, he can break the innate barrier.

"The Demon Gang, after today, will completely appear in the Great Jin. Who can stop me?"

Devil Gang!
The evil sect of the devil sect is not tolerated by the world. Now that a demon cultivator steps into Xiantian, everything will change from then on. The power of Xiantian, even the head of a country must treat it seriously, and dare not kill it at will.

"Two brothers, the grace of saving your life today will surely repay you in the future, so I will leave here, and there will be a later date."

"My name is Moyun. Remember, if you need anything, you can find me in Wanmo Cave, Shuangyang County, Dajin."

The demonic energy was rippling, and the demonic cloud mobilized its innate power to fly and run, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

Lin Xuan and Zi Ye looked at this scene indifferently, without saying a word, for a long time, Zi Ye said: "My lord, did he leave like this?"

"Ah."

"The Demon Gang, I'm afraid it's about to rise. This person left in a hurry. Something big may happen, and the Great Jin will be in turmoil."

Lin Xuan said lightly, Mo Yun, a generation of demons, was born just now, so Lin Xuan's plan had to be carried out ahead of schedule.

The trip to Fengyang County is imperative!

Dafeng Pass!
The two peaks are sandwiched by cliffs, like a natural moat, blocking the hundreds of thousands of Yanhuang's army.

"Today is the tenth day. It seems that we have to be late. We are afraid that there will be only the two of us who dare to let the mighty general wait."

"At Dafeng Pass, all heroes gathered to defeat Emperor Yan. After today, father will completely oppose Emperor Yan, and this land will be in chaos. We should keep a low profile when it comes to the so-called shooting the first bird."

Lin Xuan snatched Zi Ye's straw hat, put it on his head, picked up another piece of grass, and held it in his mouth, with two swords hanging from his waist, shaking and jingling, the whole image of a gangster.

"Zi Ye, you go first and recruit the Dark Night members from Dafengguan. A gathering of heroes, the so-called crowd is powerful, so we can't be too shabby."

"Ah."

Zi Ye nodded, walked into the crowd of people coming and going, and quickly disappeared.

"Dark Night", the number one killer organization in Huaiyang County, Dafengguan and other military strongholds naturally hide many people, hiding in every corner, seemingly ordinary, once ordered, they will turn into the most terrifying executioners.

Qingyue Restaurant!

Lin Xuan smiled lightly and walked in. This is a residence of Qingyueju. Qingyueju is not just a karaoke house or a theater. The shadow really seeps into every corner of the Eastern Plains.

"Pooh!"

After spitting out the grass roots in his mouth, Lin Xuan took out a folding fan. On one side of the fan was a picture of mountains and rivers, and on the other side was a picture of a sword with a three-foot green edge, as if it was about to be unsheathed at any time.

There were a lot of people in the restaurant, all forces gathered together, there was a lot of voices, drinks were poured, some laughed, some shouted and cursed, and some even flipped the table to compete.

In the corner, in a relatively quiet place, a handsome and fair-skinned young man looked at the noisy restaurant indifferently. Behind him stood a maidservant and several people dressed as guards.

"Brother, the restaurant is full, I have to wait here for my brother, how about borrowing a seat?"

Lin Xuan looked at the young man, and said with a smile, just one glance, Lin Xuan knew that this young man was disguised as a man, which is interesting, he is probably the child of some important person, and came here with his parents.

"Of course, I will leave soon, and this position will be yours then."

The woman stopped the warning waiter and said to Lin Xuan with a faint smile.

"Thank you, brother."

Lin Xuan said cautiously, and sat down.

(End of this chapter)