The Prodigies War

Ye couldn't restrain his joy and continued: "if my guess is right, this sword box should be called the 'sword world'. What is hidden in the sword box is not a divine weapon blade, but a world for the sword spirit to cultivate."

"This world is derived from the supreme Kendo law. Every plant, mountain and river are branded with the supreme essence of Kendo!"

Hearing this, Lintian was moved and said, "it seems to be very similar to the sword field."

Ye nodded repeatedly: "yes, the sword realm is the embodiment of sword cultivation, and this sword realm is a real world. There are similarities between the two. The difference is that this sword realm really exists."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help feeling, "it's hard for the emperor of Kendo to refine a Kendo world in a sword box..."

When Lintian's eyes narrowed, it was difficult for Jianzu to do it?

This is undoubtedly incredible!

"People in the imperial realm may have the power to destroy one world, but it is difficult to create one world. You know, those who can control these forces are like the creator."

Ye Zi said, "however, the sword world is very special. It seems to be specially opened up for the sword spirit. Only the sword spirit like me can enter it to practice and understand the sword law in the sword world."

Lintian realized why the sword box was sealed and hidden after it fell into the hands of Taoist crocodile. It turned out that it was not used by monks at all.

"Practicing in it can not only speed up my recovery from injury, but also understand more mysterious Kendo rules..."

The leaves looked very excited.

Lintian was also happy for him.

Don't lack the spirit bow with no meaning. The spirit of the broken blade has the broken blade. Therefore, you can restore your vitality by refining the emperor's soldiers. Only Ye has lost his body and can't do so.

Now, with the sword box of Senluo sword world, the leaf is like having a cave for cultivation. It doesn't have to hide between his hair as before.

The leaf was a little embarrassed and said, "Lintian, there is a world in this sword box. It can't be put away. You can only carry it in the future."

"This is a small matter."

Lintian laughed.

From this day on, leaves enter the sword box world to practice.

In the later period of time, there was a peerless ruthless man carrying a sword box in the dark world.

……

A few days later.

"Elder, it's not good."

Ji Leng came in a hurry and stopped outside the hall to report.

He called Lintian "elder" more and more smoothly now.

Even if he could see that Lintian was actually very young according to the age of the monk, it was natural for Ji Leng to call the other elder.

Without him, on the road of cultivation, the one who reaches is respected!

"What happened?"

In the hall, Lintian woke up from meditation.

"After hearing the news that Taoist crocodile was killed, butcher Meng, the master of Yanni City, nine thousand miles away from our Nightmare City, came with a group of capable generals under his command."

Ji Leng looked calm and did not panic.

Butcher Meng is a ruthless character who once defeated Taoist crocodile. However, Ji Leng is more afraid of the over young Taoist yuan in front of him.

"There is no doubt that they must want to annex big Nightmare City!"

When Ji Leng said this, he couldn't help showing embarrassment and said, "so... So I can only trouble you, elder."

Lin sighed.

It's only been quiet for a few days, so I'm in trouble again

"Go."

Lin Xun got up and walked outside the hall.

Ji Leng was in high spirits immediately. He was as energetic as a husband chicken and followed up step by step. The dog leg was terrible.

……

Outside the city.

Heaven and earth were killed, and a line of figures stood in the void. The ferocious spirit emitted all over made heaven and earth pale.

The first is a thin middle-aged man who looks like a scholar, dressed in a Confucian robe and holding a feather fan.

If it weren't for what I saw with my own eyes, I'm afraid no one would have thought of it. This thin middle-aged man is the Lord of Yanni city. He is a supreme saint with the title of "butcher Meng".

"Remember, let's test the details of the cold plan this time. Once something goes wrong, we'll leave immediately."

Butcher Meng gently waved the feather fan and his eyes twinkled.

Someone said: "the city Lord, the death of Taoist crocodile must have something to do with the cunning and insidious Ji Leng. As for the guy called the shit 'Daoyuan', it is obviously a cover played by Ji Leng to hide people's ears and eyes."

Butcher Meng's eyes were bleak: "if so, let's take down the big Nightmare City today. But be careful, we'd better try."

"Here we are."

Someone made a noise.

In the distance, over the empty city gate, a sharp figure emerged out of thin air, carrying a sword box behind him, which was elegant and refined.

Behind him, Ji Leng followed like an old dog, looking extremely obedient.

This scene made butcher Meng's pupils shrink and his eyelids beat fiercely. He suddenly realized that they seemed to have guessed wrong.

Ji Leng, the city Lord, is more like a cover!

"Ji Leng, our city Master heard that you have become the city master of this nightmare city. I'd like to congratulate you."

One voice said angrily, "in addition, we also want to see what kind of strong man Daoyuan is who killed Taoist alligator."

But Ji Leng didn't care at all, but looked down on one side and said in a flattering voice:

"Senior, the guy in the middle is butcher Meng. Although he looks like a scholar, he is actually vicious and his hands are stained with blood. That's why the title of butcher comes from."

Such a scene made butcher Meng's heart a burst of surprise.

"Elder? Hahaha, Ji Leng, what's your old fox doing? It's shameless to call a young man as an elder?"

A man laughed.

Ji Leng also smiled. It was a pity smile. He had an unspeakable strange feeling in his heart. He wished these guys could dance happily. When they were beaten down, they must be very enjoyable.

But Lintian was too lazy to listen. For him now, time is precious. It's not cost-effective to waste on these characters.

Therefore, when butcher Meng thought about his words, he just opened his mouth and was ready to test it, Lintian took action.

He stood by his emptiness and waved his sleeve and robe.

Countless monks in the city who were paying close attention to the tense situation only felt a sharp pain in front of them, as if they saw countless bright sword Qi turn into a rainstorm from the sky.

Poof poof!

Immediately after, a dull sound echoed between heaven and earth. The scarlet blood color was like a dye, smearing the void into a dazzling red.

When people finally saw clearly, butcher Meng and his party had long disappeared outside the city, and only the blood was gurgling all over the ground

The world was silent and the whole audience trembled.

With a wave of his sleeve, the sword is like rain, killing all enemies!

People almost doubt that it is a supreme sword God coming to the world and flying the sword in the world!

"You clean up the battlefield."

Lintian turned away. His opponent was too weak, just like harvesting grass and mustard. There was no sense of achievement in his heart, only one feeling——

boring.

When Lintian disappeared, Ji Leng was still in a daze, and his mind trembled uncontrollably. This... What kind of terror is this?

A gust of cold wind, mixed with choking blood, also made Ji Leng wake up from the shock.

He took a deep breath and drank like thunder:

"Come on, pack up the booty! The others will go to Yanni city with me!"

After the shock, Ji Leng felt an unprecedented excitement. When butcher Meng and his party died, the burning evil city thousands of miles away... Became ownerless!

Boom!

Before long, Ji Leng couldn't wait to lead a group of people to the direction of Yanni City, rolling up the dust all the way.

On this day, butcher Meng and his entourage were destroyed and Yanni city was occupied. All the wealth seized by butcher Meng for many years was wiped out.

On this day, the title of "sword demon Daoyuan" spread like wildfire and flew to many nearby cities like wings.

For a time, it caused an unknown amount of uproar.

Between the sleeves, the sword is full of heaven and earth!

The battle of sword demon Daoyuan was talked about by many people. Even some vicious people who had been floating and sinking in the dark world for many years were shocked.

Also at the beginning of this day, many strong people poured into the big Nightmare City from all directions. For a time, this humble old city glowed with new vitality and became lively.

This is the influence of Lintian's war!

The dark world is too turbulent. Blood and killing happen almost every day. In order to survive, most strong people can only choose to stay in a city in order to get the shelter of the city Lord's forces.

Although it will be exploited layer by layer, it is relatively safe after all, and it can live longer in this turbulent world.

The appearance of Lintian and his terrible fighting power made the big Nightmare City become a "refuge" in the hearts of many monks.

In this regard, Ji Leng, the obvious city master, couldn't close his mouth with a smile. Every more monk in the city took refuge was equal to an endless stream of money. How could he be unhappy?

He is an "old man" with skill, resourcefulness and strength. As the city master, he came forward to rectify order and formulate rules. Dayan city seems to be thriving.

Lintian didn't care about this and didn't bother to ask.

He almost stays at home and has been practicing.

However, he still found that the wealth collected by the city Lord's residence was constantly increasing, just like a snowball!

Of course, most of the wealth went into Lintian's pocket in the end.

This can only prove that today's big Nightmare City has indeed become different from the past, and Ji Leng, the resourceful and resourceful city master, has indeed performed very well.

However, everything has its disadvantages. Although the eye-catching performance of Dayan city has attracted many strong people to take refuge, it has also aroused the fear and dissatisfaction of many city leaders in this vast area.

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PS: continue to watch for two consecutive nights. The Mid Autumn Festival is coming. I'm busy giving gifts to seven aunts and eight aunts. I wish you a happy holiday and a happy reunion in advance~