Sword Stirs the World

As long as they meet a strong opponent, they will evolve into each other, or re evolve against the weakness of the enemy.

This is the most terrible part of the puppet corpse army, and the resource they need for evolution is obviously the human race. The more people are transformed, the more powerful soldiers they can evolve.

Once Shen Jianxin figured out this, he was not interested in pestering with this guy any more.

Mind slightly move, no shadow sword shot out quickly, around the puppet corpse soldiers gently around, then the other side big oblique eight pieces, scattered on the ground.

Seeing that the monster suddenly exploded in front of marquis Shen, a thunderous cheering came from the rear. Everyone was relieved.

Shen Jianxin looked at his as like as two peas at his feet, and felt the nausea of his mother.

All of a sudden, the monster's head, which was cut off by Chengying sword, shakes twice, and his face turns into another face.

See this face of Shen Jianxin, suddenly a heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

Because he is too familiar with that face. It's his good brother Xiong Jingbian's face, and it's also the face of the blood ancestor of this generation.

"Shen Jianxin, it's you again! You are bad for me! My blood ancestor will never die with you. One day, I will hang your head in the sea of blood and suffer the suffering of destruction forever The head cursed fiercely.

Shen Jianxin was so angry that he stepped forward and crushed the monster's head.

Although he won the monster, Shen Jianxin was not in a good mood. On the contrary, he was worried.

You know, such a powerful monster can almost fight for the strongest warrior of the Terran, but the blood ancestor only needs to transform thousands of people to make them. The power gap between the two sides is too great.

Only when we can find more ancient relics as soon as possible, find new strength from the relics, or break more life chains, can we have a chance to fight against the blood ancestor.

When they left Qiongdao, tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians were naturally reluctant to part with Shen Jianxin and his party. In their eyes, if the Royal Marquis had not been born, Qiongdao would have been turned into Purgatory, and all of them could not escape the fate of being transformed into puppet corpses.

Shen Jianxin asked the remaining royal guards on the island to send the information of Qiongdao World War I to the court, so that the adults in the court could pay attention to the Nuzhen puppet corpse as soon as possible.

In the past, it was only Shen Jianxin's words. Now, in addition to the fact that a large area of Southern Xinjiang has fallen into the hands of Nuzhen, even Qiongdao has been attacked by puppet corpses in ghost boats, and the lives of the people on the island have been destroyed.

These are all living and hard evidence. Although the Ming Dynasty is declining, at such a critical juncture of internal and external troubles, whether it can take a clear attitude against the army of blood ancestors and puppet corpses has become the key to win the hearts of the people.

Shen Jianxin naturally knew these words, but he could not write them clearly in the memorial to the imperial court. He only hoped that there would be more sober people among the civil and military officials in the imperial court.

Take a boat from Qiongdao to the inland, and then go through the Grand Canal to the address given by the purple lotus goddess.

Along the way, there are all the people who are fleeing, which can be described as panic. Fortunately, Shen Jianxin had the waist tag of the royal guards and got a speedboat down the river. On the fourth day, he came to the small ancient city.

This ancient city is elegant and chic, but Shen Jianxin doesn't want to appreciate it. He just wants to see xiner as soon as possible and make sure his cousin's safety.

Although the purple lotus saint has saved herself, it's always difficult for the holy lotus to teach the demons to act. They take Xin'er away. They don't know what's in their mind. Now the enemy is dark and I'm clear.

Shen Jianxin got off the ship with four great swordsmen of longevity realm and entered the ancient city from the south gate. People have been waiting at the gate for a long time.

"Is this the famous Royal Marquis Shen?" On the edge of the gate, a young man wearing a silk brocade robe specially made for feather weaving in Jiangnan was very enthusiastic, and he threw his fist at Shen Jianxin.

Around the enthusiastic young man, there were several little maids with green skirts and red shoes. When they heard that the famous Royal Marquis was coming, they all looked at the visitors with bright eyes.

"Who are you?" Shen Jianxin asked without expression.

"I'm Xu Rushuang, the fourth generation disciple of the holy religion. I'm here to wait for you by the order of Zilian saint," the white robed young master said with a smile

Before he finished speaking, Shen Jianxin reached out and grabbed the man's throat with one arm, lifting him off the ground easily.

"Where is Xin'er?" Shen Jianxin said in a deep voice.

There's no need to be polite with these holy lotus believers. They kill innocent people indiscriminately and make trouble all over the world. They all deserve to die! In addition, Shen Jianxin is very worried about Feng xiner's safety. He has been repressing and not breaking out during the journey. Now when he arrives at his destination, he doesn't want to hide any more.

The unfortunate disciple of the holy lotus sect was choked by him. His face turned red and he shook his head desperately. His eyes showed great panic.

"He can't talk!" Jian Bu shook his head and said with a bitter smile.

Shen Jianxin realized that he was a little anxious. He released his finger and put the man down.

"Calm down, marquis Shen! The purple lotus saint has an order to let the villain take the Marquis into the mansion. The villain really doesn't know anything else! " The young master of the brocade robe was scared out of his wits and quickly explained.

Shen Jianxin frowned. Knowing that he had nothing to say to such a minion, he had to wave his hand and said, "lead the way!"

Xu Rushuang didn't dare to talk much. He hurriedly led the way and didn't dare to look back.

Shen Jianxin and his party followed Xu Rushuang, crossed the stone arch bridge behind the gate of the city, jumped into a boat and walked slowly in the river in the city.

Along the way, Shen Jianxin did not relax his vigilance. Instead, he secretly released the Qi and opened up the technique of observing Qi.

Jian Bu and the other three swordsmen are also constantly looking at the pedestrians on both sides of the river.

Before they came, they had already prepared themselves. This ancient city is an important stronghold of the holy lotus sect in nine cases out of ten. It's no surprise that it can even be regarded as one of the old nests.

People expect that this city must be hidden dragon crouching tiger, master like clouds, like a tiger hole in the dragon pool general.

It's strange that after entering the city, I didn't feel the breath of any experts, let alone the realm of longevity, even the secret realm of supernatural power.

It's a bit unpredictable!

"It's said that the holy lotus sect is the largest one in the Central Plains. This place doesn't look very good either." Sword does not show disdain, sneer.

The other three swordsmen also nodded their heads one after another. As they used to be in the Heaven Sword sect, they were very familiar with this long-standing holy lotus sect. It's really not surprising to see them today.

"Maybe the experts in their teaching have gone to work in the city?" One of the great swordsmen replied casually.

Jian Bu sneered: "with the strength of marquis Shen today, who dares not to cheer up when he comes to visit?"

"That's true! The group of people who came back to our island from the holy lotus sect have quite good strength. But we killed a lot of them. Will they retaliate? " The other swordsman was not very clever and said frankly.

As soon as the words came out, the holy lotus believers who led the way trembled all over. They buried their heads low and dared not look up.

Jian Bu sneered: "revenge? Just two or three kittens in the city? I Pooh

Just as they were talking, they came to the mansion at the core of the ancient city.

Green tile, white wall, red door. Outside the wall, there is a bamboo shadow swaying, and there is a murmuring sound of running water in the courtyard.