The Global Human Body: Starting with Tom the Swordsman

As for the Jingtu Temple, which murdered the disciples of Jianshou Peak, it is even more despised.

Even if there was a change in the demon guarded by the Jingtu Temple at the border of the western border of the human race, no one blamed it on Jianshou Peak.

It was completely opposite to the public opinion environment that the Chijiao flooded the ten cities of the human race and Jianshou Peak.

The difference is just that there is more white mist.

An ordinary little sword cultivator who can destroy four realms with one sword.

"Today's newsletter from Tongtian Palace:

Zhao Ying, a disciple of Jianshou Peak, successfully won this year's kendo leader, and his strength was unanimously recognized by all monks.

Senior Baiwu preached in Qingshi Mountain. He heard tens of thousands of monks, benefiting a lot. Half of the world's sword cultivators can be called Baiwu's disciples.

Without the guardianship of the Pure Land Temple, the western monsters became rampant again, appearing outside the human cities repeatedly to stare at them. The western frontier cities of the human race began to consider moving inward, and some people asked disciples of other major sects to come and guard them.

......"

Inside the restaurant, the information of Tongtian Palace is updated every day, day by day, just like a hardworking teenager.

"Oh, that Pure Land Temple is really hateful, but the people who suffer are still enshrined in him!"

Cultivators don't care about farming, but what they eat will not grow out of thin air. They can practice hard day after day and year after year because they rely on the thousands of people who work hard in the territory of the human race they guard.

Now that the strength of the Pure Land Temple has been greatly damaged and even closed for a hundred years, the people they guarded are equivalent to being exposed to the sight of demons all at once.

Even if there are a few high-level monks, it is difficult to continue without so many high-level monks.

"Hey, I want to go to the west to help, but unfortunately, the monsters here are even more tricky guys, and they will spy on the human race after a while."

"Let's see how the big ones are. There are so many peoples in the western region, and they can't all be relocated. Let's give up those lands that were so hard to hold."

There was a lot of voices in the restaurant, most of them were exchanging western affairs.

"Treasurer, check out."

By the window on the second floor of the restaurant, Bai Wu took Zhao Ying up and went downstairs to settle the bill.

"After today, you will go to the major sword sects to practice. If nothing happens to me, I will return to Jianshou Peak after beating the monsters. If you have anything to do, come back to Jianshou Peak to find me.

If I fell asleep, it would be the same for my flying sword. "

Bai Wu patted the flying sword on his waist.

The sword is three feet and three feet long, and the whole body is as dark as blood. At this moment, it has fallen into a state of silence. It looks like an ordinary long sword.

Since it was conceived, it refused to go back to the atrium, so Bai Wu had to pin it around his waist.

Hearing Bai Wu mention it, it brightened up at Zhao Ying, patted Zhao Ying's chest, and said that if you have any problems, you can find brother, and brother will settle it for you.

One of the benefits that Zhao Ying obtained from being the leader of the sword art was the opportunity to study sword schools all over the world for three years.

As long as she wants to, she can learn the sword skills of all the sword schools in the world, but she can't pass them on.

This is also one of the reasons why the world's sword cultivators want to win the title of sword leader.

I don't know why this year, there is a small exception, the second place also has this treatment.

"Then little uncle, you have to be careful, the demon's hatred for me, Jianshou Peak, is engraved in his bones."

Zhao Ying was still a little worried.

As long as she can remember, she has seen many monsters rushing into the territory of the human race desperately, just to kill the disciples of Jianshou Peak.

There are countless old monsters of the Yaozu, so it is better to be careful in everything.

"Ah."

Bai Wu nodded, the sword light flickered, and the figure had disappeared.

The westernmost border of the human race, rejecting the demon city!

Just by listening to the name, you can know the meaning of the existence of this city.

As the city closest to the western wilderness, it suffers from hundreds of thousands of monsters every year, but fortunately, they are all low-level monsters.

Those high-ranking monsters are born with wisdom, so naturally they will not come to attack the city guarded by human monks for no reason.

It's just that recently, the demonic aura is soaring above the wilderness, and it's only five hundred miles away from the demon city.

It is obvious that a big monster has come to this area.

People in the demon city were panicked, and many people began to migrate to the interior.

It's just that there are still ordinary people who don't want to leave, most of them are elderly people.

It's hard to leave their homeland, how can they give up easily after they have lived in this land for most of their lives.

Anyway, it is a death, it is better to die here, so as not to die in another country.

Chapter 197 Today, [-] demons will be killed!

More than 100 monks gathered at the top of the hundred-foot city of Rejecting Demon City.

There are all kinds of costumes, and there are even two-month-old monks in white monk clothes.

They are the monks of the Pure Land Temple. They walked out of the Pure Land Temple on the day the temple was closed and came here.

"Everyone, with this level of demonic aura, there must be no less than a dozen big monsters in the three realms. We, with our little arms and legs, may not be able to resist at all."

A monk said.

They have the highest cultivation here, and they are just entering the third realm, and they are one of the two monks of Jingtu Temple.

"Why don't we retreat a city and wait for the monks from other cities to come to support us, we must still be able to resist one or two."

"No, there are at least [-] ordinary people who have not evacuated from the Demon Rejecting City. If we leave, wouldn't it be the same as sending them to the mouths of these demons? Then what do you want us monks to do!"

"But those of us here are just delivering food!"

"I don't know when the support from other monks will come."

On the top of the city, some people looked hesitant, while others were extremely determined.

They knew in their hearts that once the monsters gathered in groups, they would definitely not be able to resist the impact.

But isn't the significance of their cultivation lies in this?

"Everyone can save your strength and retreat to the next city, waiting for other monks to come to help. This city will be guarded by the poor monk and my junior brother."

Monk Yuebai's monk's face was very calm, not seeing the anxiety on everyone's face, he said to everyone.

"Master Yuanxin."

Hearing his words, everyone was startled.

"Although the Pure Land Temple is no longer a pure land, we are still human monks."

Monk Yuanxin clasped his hands together and said.

The monks of the three realms were summoned that day, although he had already entered the three realms, he did not go up.

Now that the Jingtu Temple is closed, he and his younger brother came out again.

And within the scope of Rejecting Demon City, as witnessed by others, Monk Yuanxin can be regarded as the monk of the Pure Land Temple that ordinary people have the most contact with.

Daily practice is never in the pure land, but in the world of mortals.

"Since that's the case, then I'll stay here with the master."

While speaking, some monks glanced at the ordinary people gathered under the city. Most of them were old people, and there were also a few young people.

They looked at the monks they supported, and there was no intention of begging them to stay in their eyes, only calm.

A large number of monsters will come at any time, and the monks who can stay here at this time can no longer be demanding.

While these monks were communicating, a hundred miles away from the wilderness outside the city, thick clouds covered the sun, and billowing smoke and dust came raging.

The wilderness stretches as far as the eye can see, and the field of vision is extremely wide, and the movements a hundred miles away are easily known to the monks.

Everyone's heart trembled, the monster came.

"Forget it, don't leave, I will fight these monsters to the end today!"

A young man in a Confucian shirt gritted his teeth, threw away his previous hesitation, remembered something, turned around and said to the people below:

"The monster has come, everyone hasten to go back to the house and close the doors and windows, so as not to be attacked by the monster."

"I'm not leaving. Every time I see a monster, I hide. I don't want to hide anymore, old man."

An old man laughed.

Ordinary people who were born in the Demon Rejection City would have seen dozens of demon attacks in their lifetime, and they were already tired of hiding.

If you can't see it, it means that you have died in a monster attack.

When he was speaking, the demon cloud had already surged like a sea wave, like that monstrous huge wave, as if it was going to swallow the entire Demon Resisting City.

The monsters on the ground have already occupied the entire horizon, and it is hard to see how many there are.

And the big monster standing on the top of the monster cloud in the sky, with a huge body looming, there are at least a dozen or so.

All the monks on the top of the city are facing great pressure.

"Everyone, are you ready?"

The demon cloud is getting closer and closer, and the naked eyes can already see the monsters rushing on the ground, the young man in Confucian shirts smiled.

Suddenly, a ray of sword light flew across the demon city from the sky, and went straight to the demon cloud covering the sky.

He was startled.

"Which fellow daoist is this impatient? I haven't seen any fellow daoist make a move in this city!"

In the blink of an eye again, the sword light had already fallen into the demon cloud and started to shuttle among the demon clouds.

Every time it flickers, it will dye the Yaoyun red.

The corpses of monsters fell down, killing many low-level monsters.

The monks on the top of the city looked at each other, and someone swallowed a mouthful of saliva and stared in doubt:

"Which senior made the move?"

"If my guess is correct, it should be Senior Baiwu."

The Confucian shirt youth affirmed.

"how do you know?"

The Confucian shirt youth pointed to the sky above their heads with his right index finger.

People look up.

I saw a young monk standing hundreds of feet above the city, looking at the billowing monster cloud without any fear, standing alone.

Sword cultivator, young man, with an extraordinary cultivation base.

Once these labels are combined, everyone will know who is coming.

Bai Wu recalled the flying sword that was shuttled in the demon cloud, and the flying sword buzzed with blood-stained excitement.

He looked at the demon cloud with cold eyes, and speaking of it, it was also because of him.

Standing in the sky, Bai Wu shouted fiercely:

"Sword cultivator Baiwu, beheaded one monk from the four realms of the Pure Land Temple, and 23 monks from the three realms.

Today, [-] demons should be beheaded!Maintain the stability of the Western Territory for a hundred years! "

The sound reverberated in the surrounding fields of the Demon Rejecting City, and it was obvious that the demon clouds were stirring up.

As big monsters, they naturally know this person, otherwise they would not come to invade the territory of the human race.

But it was too late to retreat at this time.

Bai Wu let go of the flying sword, and Jiu Jianxian's Wan Jian Jue flowed through his heart.

At this moment, there is nothing more suitable than this.

The mana in his body erupted like a volcano, and a flying sword emerged from behind him, with the tip of the sword pointing towards the demon cloud.

"disease!"

Drink lightly in the mouth, the sword falls like rain!