Otherworldly Enshrinement System

Yueliang Mountain, the market area.

Lin Duobao and Murong Bai led people to chase Ye Xuan, but they did not forget Mr. Long Quan, and quickly sent someone to send Mr. Long Quan for treatment.

Ye Xuan's knife looked extremely heavy, and it ran across the upper body directly, as if he was about to split Mr. Longquan, as if he was using a knife to kill someone.

In fact, Ye Xuan kept his hands. Although the wound was terrifying, it only hurt the surface, not the inside. Of course, the scary degree of this wound was enough for Mr. Long Quan to drink a pot.

Lin Duobao and Murong Bai didn't know how to use the sword, and they didn't see the truth. Anyway, it seemed that Mr. Long Quan was already seriously injured, but he was still hanging on his breath.

Fortunately, this place is a bazaar. There is no shortage of elixirs and panacea. Moreover, there are stores in the sacred cottage in the bazaar. Once people are sent off, they will not be saved.

But just when Mr. Longquan was being supported and was about to leave...

A figure stood in front of him.

Naturally...

Situ Jian!

Situ Jian smiled grimly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to the side, with five fingers forming claws.

In the cloth bag hanging around Situ Jian's waist, the black Sha Shuo quickly flew out, continuously spinning and condensing, and instantly turned into a sword shape!

Gather the sand into a sword!

Four or five monks were surrounded by Mr. Long Quan. At this moment, he knew what Situ Jian wanted to do without opening his mouth. No nonsense, the two supported Mr. Long Quan, and the rest jumped out towards Situ Jian.

"Many arm blocks the car, not enough to see!"

Situ Jian let out a cold snort, and suddenly there were bursts of swords humming from his body, and Ling Li's sword intent was instantly exuded.

Jianxin psychic!

Channeling, not luminous!

Ye Xuan is not alone in progress.

The disciples of the same generation as Ye Xuan are all growing up, all emerging, and each has its own edge.

In terms of cultivation level, Situ Jian recognized that the great master who was less than twenty years old could hardly catch up no matter how he chased. Situ Jian was also convinced and could only secretly scold Ye Xuan as a pervert and vent his grievances. Situ Jian did not admit defeat, especially his achievements and talents in kendo. Situ Jian believed that he would always be the best.

Because he comes from Situ's family.

Situ Jian knew that he would definitely become the sword **** of the generation of Situ family.

This is a kind of self-confidence, but also a kind of belief.

The belief that you would rather die than succeed!

At least, in terms of kendo comprehension, Situ Jian had already caught up with Ye Xuan and had crossed the threshold of lucid Jianxin. Like Ye Xuan, Jianxin was already psychic.

"This is..." Situ Jian raised his head and said arrogantly: "My sword!"

Situ Jian condensed his sword fingers and swiped it forward, and the sword condensed from the black sand was slashed forward.

The shouting sounded, and the cultivators who were greeted jumped up and shot forward at the same time.

but……

too slow!

Jianguang is like electricity!

The black sand sword shuttled directly between the monks, and for the next instant, time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

After a while...

Puff, puff, puff, puff, puff!

The sound of torn flesh and blood sounded continuously, and the cultivators' bodies suddenly appeared one after another with the traces of sword slashing, and the bright red blood swayed in the air, forming a blood mist, which filled the air with a **** smell.

Plop, plop...

The monk who greeted him was beheaded clean after a sword.

"Come!" Situ Jian looked at the remaining two monks who were supporting Mr. Long Quan and said, "Don't waste time, go together."

The two cultivators glanced at each other, then shouted, and at the same time slammed towards Situ sword, one of them flicked, and a black light suddenly appeared, breaking the wind, and the wind rolled up like a knife, extremely sharp.

The other person let out a low growl, and suddenly his body leaped forward. It turned out to be like a fierce tiger, crawling on the ground, with a golden light on his back and agitation, and the phantom of a giant beast appeared, covering his body.

"Oolong stab, nine beasts go down the mountain." Situ Jian grinned and said: "It's so interesting."

Situ Jian said in his mouth, but he walked straight forward without any refuge.

Cang!

The moment the black light came in front of Situ Jian, the black sand sword in Situ Jian’s palm suddenly dispersed, and the black sand was tossed and directly engulfed the black light. In the next instant, the black light was lost. Smashed.

At the same time, Situ Jian jumped out on his toes, and his speed suddenly became faster. The surrounding black sand surging quickly gathered in Situ Jian's palm and re-formed the sword.

In an instant, Situ Jian crisscrossed with the monster that turned out.

puff!

Blood spattered.

The phantom of the giant beast broke in an instant, and was smashed by Situ Jian's sword. The monk stood in place, a blood line appeared in his throat, and then fell to the ground.

Situ Jian grinned and flicked his fingertips, and Sha Jian flew forward again.

Because the second black light has struck again.

Cang!

The crisp humming sounded again.

This time, Situ Jian didn't just knock the black light away.

At the moment of flying the black light, Sha Jian continued to pass forward, passing directly through the opponent's chest, leaving a shocking blood hole.

Situ Jian ignored the fallen corpse and came to Mr. Longquan to stand still and said, "Now only us are left."

Mr. Long Quan's face was pale, Ye Xuan's cut was really not light, he looked at Situ Jian and gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you anyway?"

Situ Jian smiled and said, "You will know soon, but now you have to go with me."

Mr. Longquan gritted his teeth, endured the sharp pain from the wound, and shouted in a low voice: "Then see if you have such an ability!"

As Mr. Long Quan was talking, among the seven weapons behind him, the sword and halberd flew out at the same time, turning into a streamer to hit the Situ sword.

Situ Jian sneered: "I heard that you are a master of weapons, proficient in all kinds of weapons, but in my opinion, it is just a joke. No weapon is proficient, and you have not understood the martial art realm of even one weapon. Master of weapons, do you think that the so-called weapons are enough to be held in your hands? Ignorant guys, other weapons are difficult for me to judge, but let me teach you how to use a sword!"

As soon as Situ's sword words fell, a strong sword intent suddenly burst into the sky.

When Situ Jian's voice fell, the moment the sword intent appeared...

Pop, pop, pop...

On the streets and houses, the slashing marks appeared suddenly, criss-crossed and densely!

It was just the release of the sword intent, Situ Jian had not yet released the sword, and the surrounding area was completely enveloped by the sharp feeling.

Fierce and terrifying!

Mr. Long Quan's discoloration instantly changed, and he took a cold breath and said, "Are you from the Situ family?"

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