Swordsman of the World

Chapter 151 Within the Demon Domain
Plop, Zhao Long'er, whose neck was sealed with a sword, fell limply to the ground.

Yang Dong's pupils shrank suddenly. He was patronizing Guan Song Muqing just now, but ignored Zhao Long'er. Seeing her lying in a pool of blood, Yang Dong hurried over.

"Uh..." Zhao Long'er still held his breath, his expression extremely painful, Yang Dong hurriedly pressed her blood-stained neck, and stretched out his hand to touch his meridians and air points.

Before she died, he immediately stuffed the essence of the Taiyi Shenmu that he had just obtained into Zhao Long'er's mouth.

The severed wound healed little by little, and Zhao Long'er finally recovered his life.

It was also due to the fact that the demon cultivator was too confident. If his head was broken, it would be impossible to save it.As long as it is not dead, the breath of Shenmu can bring the dead back to life!
This is also why so many sword cultivators are attracted to the Wood Spirit Clan. It is the essence of Taiyi Shenmu, which is so precious.

"Cough cough... Hoo, hoo." Zhao Long'er walked through the gate of hell, covered in cold sweat from fright, touching her blood-stained neck, she was very frightened, and sat on the ground with lingering fear.

Yang Dong patted her on the shoulder and said, "Are you okay? Fortunately, you didn't die immediately. The breath of the god tree needs the life of living beings as the source to heal all injuries. If you die, you cannot be saved."

Zhao Long'er bowed towards Yang Dong gratefully, and said, "Thank you Yang Dong, if it weren't for you, I would be dead already, ah, your hands are dirty."

Zhao Long'er found that Yang Dong's hands were stained with blood in order to save himself, so he hurriedly took out a handkerchief and wiped it for Yang Dong.

His hand was grabbed by Zhao Long'er, Yang Dong felt her trembling and a little cold, but his movements were very careful, and Yang Dong couldn't help but greatly increased his affection for her.

This Zhao Long'er, from the past, has been a gentle woman who understands the general situation, understands people's hearts, and knows the cold and warm.

After a turn around the gate of hell, he still cares about others the first time.

Yang Dong snatched the handkerchief and comforted him: "Take a rest, I will protect you, you have lost a lot of blood, here is a small bottle of spiritual spring, drink it."

Zhao Long'er nodded gratefully again, and she was not polite, took the Lingquan, drank it all in one gulp, and after drinking the Lingquan, her pale face recovered a bit.

She saw Yang Dong go to take care of Song Muqing again, her eyes were full of envy.

She knew that Yang Dong had saved herself with the aura of the god tree just now, and she was depressed, she finally found a copy, but was attacked by the magic cultivator and used it again.

But when she opened her waist pouch, she found that nothing in her waist pouch had been touched.

Zhao Long'er couldn't help being surprised, did Yang Dong use his own Shenmu breath just now?

She is not surprised that Yang Dong has such a precious thing, because she thinks that Yang Dong is very mysterious and powerful, so it is not surprising that there are some treasures.

Not to mention, Yang Dong bluntly said that he once sneaked into the Wood Spirit Clan.

Yang Dong took care of Song Muqing for a while, and she slowly woke up.

After Song Muqing woke up, she nestled in Yang Dong's arms, and said softly, "Hey, brother, I'm fine, how about Senior Sister?"

Yang Dong hugged her dotingly, and asked: "Your sister Zhao is very good, but you, what's the matter? What kind of supernatural power is that?"

"Myriad phenomena is a kind of phantom sword pupil technique, but I haven't mastered it in practice, so I can only attract people into the game, but I can't hurt people."

"You are already amazing. When your brother was a sword master, you couldn't do it." Yang Dong said modestly.

Song Muqing pursed her lips: "Where is it? When my brother was in the sword master realm, he was already able to defeat the great sword master. The great sword master of the Heaven-killing Sword Sect, have you forgotten?"

Yang Dong laughed, those are all past tense.

This time he was suddenly attacked, but he finally survived. The demon cultivator who was abolished by Yang Dong had his sword embryo damaged and fainted to death on the ground.

Both women hated this demon cultivator very much, and after dividing up some of his belongings, Zhao Long'er killed him, and there was really no reason to keep him alive.

Counting the income from Moxiu's pocket, the two women also made a small fortune, so they decided to go back today.

Yang Dong didn't intend to let those demon cultivators go, and dared to hurt his sister, he wouldn't stop there no matter what.

Dragons have inverse scales, and they will be angry if they touch them!
Yang Dong sent the two girls out. Outside the Wood Spirit Clan, there are still many people gathered, mainly sword masters, because most sword masters dare not enter.

Yang Dong looked at so many people and said: "There are many people here, and they are all sword cultivators who share the same hatred, so it is considered safe. You can find a place to rest for now, and I will go back."

The two women nodded and said in unison: "Be careful."

Yang Dong was taken aback, and looked at Zhao Long'er, she would say the same thing, which was unexpected.

Zhao Long'er also realized that she had made a slip of the tongue, and couldn't help lowering her head shyly. Song Muqing came up and hugged Yang Dong, and said, "Brother, you must be careful. If you are in danger, remember to ring the bell. Qing'er will come to rescue brother immediately." .”

Yang Dong laughed, and patted Song Muqing's head, who also bowed his head in enjoyment.

Yang Dong jumped into the tiankeng and entered the wood spirit clan again. This time he didn't need to bring two girls with him, so he moved much faster.

Yang Dong returned to the place where he killed Moxiu just now, the body had not been touched, he crouched in the dark, waiting quietly.

Sure enough, as he expected, half an hour later, the two escaped demon cultivators came back to see the corpse of their companions.

"Damn it!" Xiao Gao kicked the wall and said angrily, "That man is unexpectedly strong, and that woman who can perform illusions is also surprising. Such a powerful supernatural power can be used twice a day."

"How can I deal with Dihu now?" The other person was also annoyed, and said, "Fortunately, I have already killed someone."

Xiao Gaoyin said ruthlessly: "How else can we make a difference? Just lie to Dihu, the person has already been killed. After being frightened by this, I'm afraid they won't feel like continuing to take risks here, so it's okay for us to lie to Dihu."

"Is that good? Dihu is not so easy to deceive."

"Then you said, our operation failed? Isn't that a draw?"

The two talked to each other, but suddenly they didn't realize that Yang Dong had already quietly approached in the darkness.

Xiao Gao touched his companion's corpse again: "Everything has been raided and taken away, how annoying, let's burn his body, hello? Hey...!"

Xiao Gaolian yelled a few times, then turned around suddenly, only to find that his companion was gone.

Suddenly, Xiao Gao felt a pain in his lower back, and a sharp long sword pierced through his purple mansion. The tyrannical sword energy frantically strangled his sword fetus.

In the darkness, one hand tightly covered Xiao Gao's mouth, preventing him from making a painful sound.

"Hehe, aren't you demon cultivators very arrogant? Why, now that you're dead for no reason, do you regret it?"

The voice was extremely provocative, but Xiao Gao couldn't resist, the sword embryo directly damaged the piercing, and his body was burned by the power of the stars,

Consciousness gradually collapsed.

Yang Dong drew his sword, pushed away the two demon cultivators, and took away his pocket and Feijian.

He said to himself: "Before, I thought it was very difficult to fight, but once I used my nihilistic physique to carry out a sneak attack, I didn't want to solve the two so easily."

In the dark, the Void Physique is too powerful, if the opponent is not careful, he will be attacked by Yang Dong.

In the face-to-face confrontation, Yang Dong fought back and forth with these magicians instead.

Yang Dong knew that because of the sword soul, he still had to rely on the swordsmanship instead of the characteristics of the sword soul in a head-on confrontation.

Ordinary heavy martial arts sword soul masters, they can use the sword fetus to burst out with mountain-like pressure, crushing people into meat paste, the power is very terrifying, this is a kind of burst belonging to sword repair.

But Yang Dong didn't have explosive power, and he couldn't openly use the Devouring Sword Embryo.

Therefore, fighting in the dark has become an excellent place for Yang Dong. In the dark, his physique can "shred" the space and "walk" quietly.

Although Yang Dong knows this, he is generally in the light, more often than he is in the dark.

Yang Dong didn't directly kill these two demon cultivators, but just destroyed their sword fetuses. After they woke up, they would naturally report to other companions.

At that time, Yang Dong will be able to know where the remaining demon cultivators are.

He was not in a hurry, and continued to hide in the darkness, calm down, and practice the "Tai Shang Chapter" silently.

Two hours later, the two magicians finally woke up.

After a burst of painful groans, the two of them were ashamed, knowing that their lives were finished, they looked at each other speechlessly, and turned into useless people, which was more uncomfortable than killing them.

Yang Dong thought they would go back to find their companions, but the two committed suicide.

Grass, Yang Dong jumped out suddenly, trying to stop it, but it was already too late.

How did Yang Dong know that demon cultivators respect the strong even more, and useless people will be killed with a sword when they go back.

In Moxiu's eyes, there is only great power, how can there be any companions?

Waste does not need to exist in this world, and living is a waste of cultivation resources. This is the overall motto of the magic cultivation world.

The two desperate demon cultivators decided to kill themselves. Anyway, they lost their sword embryos and walked out of the Wood Spirit Clan. They would also be killed by other sword cultivators.

Yang Dong had no choice but to take out the relic of listening to the soul, and tortured these demon cultivators for a way to contact their companions.

The result is that they know a kind of magic soul sound, which is a secret method of the magic cultivator to transmit sound with the help of magic energy, and it is used by the demon cultivators to communicate with each other.

Yang Dong was a little discouraged, isn't there no other way?Wait two hours blindly!
But he is not in a hurry, just keep walking inside, there is always a chance to meet those demon cultivators.

In the Wood Spirit Clan, Moxiu didn't see it, but Yang Dong saw a lot of fights among people, all of which were caused by small gangs of great sword masters fighting for a pocket or two.

However, most people did not try their best, fearing that the mantis would catch the cicada and the oriole. If they could grab it, they would grab it;

Yang Dong walked for a while, and when he saw the injured sword cultivator, he showed kindness again and greeted him with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, I see that you are dressed like a casual cultivator from the Yunhai Sect, right?"

"What are you going to do?" The other party immediately raised his sword to be vigilant.

Yang Dong smiled and rubbed his hands together: "No, my little brother knows a little bit about medical skills. You obviously have damaged meridians, and the sword fetus is infected with cold air. How about I treat you for free? If you don't believe me, I can treat you first." Your meridians and some skin trauma."

"Free? Do you think I'm a fool? How can there be such a good thing in the world."

Yang Dong narrowed his eyes, just wanted to practice medical skills by the way, did he have to be so defensive?
He had to stretch out a slap: "Then, how about I take fifty middle-grade spiritual sources and cure you?"

The man thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes, yes."

Author Bacteria: It’s so hard, the author, my left eye is too tired and always jumps, which seriously affects the code words.In addition, thank you for letting time pass by in a hurry, I only care about you rewarding 688 book coins for "Ao Shi Jian Xian"!

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