Afterwards, there was a flood of blood, but the dead monk Gao Guan couldn't utter a word from the beginning to the end.

Even the expression of shock and fear could not be seen on the face, only the expression of astonishment might have been revealed in the dead and empty pupils of the eyes.

—Quick, quick!

——and vicious!

At this moment, the corpse was split in half and blood stained the ground.

Everyone.

Whether it was the guards or the passers-by who happened to enter the customs today, they all stepped back and looked at the woman who was caught off guard and started killing, with a look of horror on their faces.

Countless thoughts flashed through their minds, and when these thoughts came together, they were just two thoughts.

Especially the group of Zhuyi cultivators who rushed to the gate after receiving the [Yu Gong] order to close the gate and lock the city. He can also kill Governor Guan Yanhan with a single blow.

How far is the gap between the two great realms.

The latter has no power to fight back.This was not only because the sneak attack just now was too sudden, but also because the woman moved too fast.

There is one more important reason...

——Sword, there is a problem!

now.

The ignorant ones are still frightened by Sheng Sheng's terrifying power of attacking immortals by surprise and beheading them with a single strike.And the monk with sharp eyesight had already begun to notice the sword she was holding in both hands.

Its shape is very strange.

It is said to be a sword, but the blade has an obvious curvature.The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, with strict rules and regulations, flat in the middle and straight in the outside, restrained in edge and capable of both offense and defense.

Absolutely not such a shape!

It is said to be a knife, but it is extraordinarily slender. Such a thin spine is as slender as a woman's waist, and it will break if touched.Moreover, its blade is as long as three feet, which is already the total length of an ordinary sword.

Counting the handle, this weapon is taller than that woman, and its length is comparable to that of a spear.

of course.

What people are most concerned about is not the shape, but the power.

Don't say that Mr. Yan, who had a fourth cultivation base, was beheaded by this sword weapon just now. Even if the previous killing did not happen, as long as the woman pulls out this weapon, they will be extremely vigilant!

Because, it's too obvious...

Just retreating thirty or fifty steps away, most of the Zhuyi cultivators can sense the power of the sword.The endless pressure is like a blizzard rising from the ground, the howling wind pressure and the extremely cold frost hit at the same time.

There are countless ice thorns hidden in the frost and snow, stinging every inch of their skin.

"Zhu... is the Demon Slayer Sword! I have felt it from afar, and this feeling is definitely the Demon Slayer Sword!"

Sudden.

Someone among the monks in Zhu Yi yelled violently, and at the same time that he yelled, his face was as white as paper, and his hands and feet trembled visibly.

"What! Is that [White Scale Sword] in her hand?"

In fact, some people have already doubted this aspect just now.

But now that it was confirmed, everyone panicked.

Hearing the name [White Scale Sword], all the demon cultivators were frightened. After all, the name of the tree shadow, the White Scale Sword is very famous... As the dead demon sacred weapon of the White Scale Clan in the Western Dynasty, only hearing the name of the sword weapon, Countless stories about 'The White Scaled Sword Slashing the Great Demon' can flash through everyone's minds.

These stories are not false rumors, but facts that really happened.

The lofty status of the White Scale Clan was also achieved by the 【Bai Scale Sword】!

As a crime weapon, murder weapon, and evil sword that has been passed down for thousands of years, it has set off endless bloody storms and slaughtered thousands of demons——killing demons, the last remaining one.

But anyone with demon blood feels fear and anxiety from the bottom of their bones.

"No! That's not the White Scale Sword..."

"The blade of the white scale sword is six feet long and more than two palms wide. It is a giant soldier."

This sentence was yelled by the lazy guard that Shengsheng and the others met earlier when they passed the level.

At this moment, the other party's face was dignified, with cold sweat hidden on his forehead, and a worried look between his brows.Although it also has a frightened expression, it is two points calmer than other demon cultivators.

Actually, this is Dongyang Pass.

There are four doors.

The biggest gate of each gate is the Duguan, and the Duguan of Ximen is the Lord Yan who was just divided into two by Sheng Sheng.

There are three guards under the supervisor, and the time is rotated.

Cultivator Zhu Yi is equivalent to special soldiers and guards, who will only be dispatched in emergency situations such as sealing off the city.In other words, after the death of Lord Yan, the side of the west gate of Dongyang Pass will temporarily be the lazy guard with the highest official position.

His surname is Wang, and his cultivation is the Immortal Ladder Ascension Realm.

That is to say, the three peaks.

As the interim supreme officer here, he should have been more stable and calm, with a strong military spirit.

But this is Dongyang Pass, not those important passes bordering the Western Dynasty. Although it was a very important and important city pass when it was first established, it has long been a place for retirement and leisure.

Just like the newly deceased Lord Yan, he was the noble son sent by the Shenque Clan to go through the motions.

otherwise.

With the cultivation resources of the first clan of Yu Chong, the God Sparrow Clan, how could it be more than 500 years old to enter the Juxia Realm, and it is difficult to stabilize the Immortal Foundation?

And Wang Shoujiang is also in the same situation as Lord Yan. He is from a good background, but his talent is not very good and he was greedy for flowers when he was young, so he was hollowed out.

At the age of 450, I can't even break through the fourth... You know, the third longevity is five hundred.So Wang Shoujiang had already been abandoned by his family, and he was sent to Dongyang Pass to eat and die.

But well.

Although he is not a promising person, and he did not work hard to get to where he is today, but he was once a son of a rich family, and he does not lack vision.

When I was young, I participated in the "Four Sages Kuaiji" with my elder brother in the clan.

This is a grand ceremony held every 300 years in the four holy places of the Eastern and Western Dynasties, and those who are qualified to "Ji Li Discuss the Tao" are all disciples of the Four Holy Lands.Wang Shoujiang was fortunate to accompany him as a servant because he had a good relationship with that clan brother.

In that 'Four Sages Meeting', he saw the White Scale Clan's inherited clan weapon [White Scale Sword] with his own eyes!

Very very impressed!

certainly......

According to the rules of etiquette, it is not allowed to use such a fierce sword, evil sword, or big killer as the White Scale Sword.

The sword master at that time just carried it on his back, and never took it off to use it from the beginning to the end.And the reason Wang Shoujiang was so impressed was not the White Scale Sword but the owner of the White Scale Sword.

That was a great beauty.

Regardless of appearance, figure, and temperament, they are all first-class in the world, and their cultivation of Tianzi is even more amazing.

Wang Shoujiang still remembers the day when he first met each other 400 years ago... He could only hear the ringing of the bell, and the other party stepped onto the stage barefoot.He was dressed in snow-white, and his graceful and slender figure was carrying a giant soldier that was almost as wide as a door panel and taller than his body.

That giant weapon is the White Scale Sword.

But General Wang didn't pay attention, and didn't even take a second look.

His attention is all on the sword master!

He had long heard that the Bailin people had the custom of 'not xi (xi)', but he was not yet 50 years old at that time, and he had never been to the Western Dynasty, and he had no luck to run into the Bailin people who sneaked over.

Therefore, at that time, his blood was surging and his heart was beating like a drum.

His eyes almost fell on the pair of jade feet of the other party. Following the goddess Lingbo's clean footsteps, every step made him ecstatic, and his nostrils were so wide that he could put his big toe down.

Chapter 57 The White Moonlight in My Heart

"Xun Fei, Bai Yingting... Please enlighten me!"

This is the voice that Wang Shoujiang will never forget throughout his life.

Xunfei is the Holy Land of Xunfei.

Located in the extreme west of Jufang Yunlu, most of the disciples in the sect are scale insects.It's the same with the disciples of Hexu Holy Land who are mostly caterpillars.

A woman named Bai Yingting was on stage to attend the ceremony on behalf of Xunfei Holy Land.

Although the other party just reported his name and sect in a very ordinary way, Wang Shoujiang only felt that he had never heard such a nice voice, and had never seen such a beautiful woman.

He was born in the Feather Insect clan, woke up early, and his own background is good, so the age of 50 is a rich experience that ordinary monks don't have in a lifetime.

But on that day.

He found the emotion that he had been searching for for countless years, and always felt more and more missing.

--Love!

correct.

It is love, the most upside-down, untraceable, and full of flavors in the world!

Sometimes fate is so wonderful. It's not that the young Wang Shoujiang has never seen beauties of the same level as Bai Yingting, such as the eldest princess of the first feather worm clan, the god sparrow clan, or the one who just stepped on the stage. A fox woman.

They are all peerless elegance that cannot be described in words, peerless beauties...

It's just that Wang Shoujiang was not tempted, but he was completely fascinated at the first sight of Bai Yingting, and was fascinated by her pair of snow-white jade feet that were 'unlike'.

pity......

Wang Shoujiang himself knew very well that he would never have a chance with the opponent.

Because Bai Yingting, who was only 50 years old at the same age as him, was already asking the Four Immortals.After that, the other party even participated in the millennium discussion at the "young age" of four hundred years old, and finally won the order of the [Ninth Pillar].

And the [-]-year-old Wang Shoujiang has only cultivated to the last small realm of the Immortal Staircase Realm.

When he heard the news at that time, he just sat there for seven days and seven nights, hating the absurdity of himself when he was 30 or [-] years old!Then he started drinking all day long and gave up on himself.

Before that, he still gritted his teeth and worked hard to practice desperately.

Otherwise, with his already hollowed out foundation, he would not be able to break through the third realm of asking.At that time, the clan also looked at him differently, and even an elder was going to take care of him personally... It was only later.

Later Wang Shoujiang was dispatched to Dongyang Pass to guard the gate.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be another Demon Slayer Sword."

Wang Shoujiang forced himself to calm down. As one of the demon cultivators of Dongyangguan who are eating and waiting to die, he has already performed exceptionally today.Maybe it was the three words [White Scale Sword] that reminded him of the faded past, or maybe it reminded him of someone.

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