Horizontal Push Starts From Drawing a Sword

Tear!

The air made a screeching sound in a burst of tearing, and the void on all sides continued to vibrate like crazy.

Qiao Shanling looked up and saw that the ghosts of electricity production are on the rise!

The knife in Lin Shuguang's hand had already slashed five inches away from his forehead, so frightened that the pupils in Qiao Shanling's eyes shrank to pinpoints in an instant.

How could it be so fast?

Did this guy hide his clumsiness just now? !

For a moment, Qiao Shanling's mind flashed too many surprises and even shocks and many other reactions, but all of them came with the sharpness that Lin Shuguang's slash brought when he was cut down by a knife. .

Qiao Shanling has completely lost the opportunity to deal with this kind of reaction, and he has not had enough time to think about these issues.

All he can do now is to stimulate all his instincts as much as possible.

As the most basic and most basic life-saving skills of a real-life powerhouse, Qiao Shanling seemed to be stimulated with all his strength at this final stage, and burst out all of a sudden!

With the sharp sword intent, it blasted away in all directions with Qiao Shanling as the center.

In the blink of an eye, it was easy to see that there were circles of ripples oscillating from his body in the air, and the sword intent on his body crushed the surrounding air crazily, forming an explosion-like shock wave.

The air wave was fiercely shot!

Lin Shuguang immediately realized that he seemed to have entered a deep sea.

The air around him suddenly became extremely viscous.

It was the familiar sword field magnetic field that wrapped him around.

However, with previous experience, Qiao Shanling should understand that his sword field magnetic field is obviously not enough to affect Lin Shuguang.

Maybe it was because he was in a hurry that he acted in a hurry.

But this time, the magnetic field of Jianyu is obviously different from the one shot a few minutes ago, and there is a faint smell of evil spirits.

Lin Shuguang holds the Heavenly Sacrificial Talisman, so he is very sensitive to the breath of demons.

My heart jumped, and I suddenly had the idea of ​​wanting to kidnap Qiao Shanling directly in front of the three powerhouses.

He was too eager to know what good this guy could bring him.

But if they were kidnapped directly, Monsoon, Sima Tingwei and even the Ninth Prince would inevitably discover the existence of the Space Altar. It was a bit risky to do so.

In an instant.

Lin Shuguang's figure was already approaching, and under the reverse push of the magnetic field of Jianyu, the speed of the slaying sword in his hand became a little slower.

But he was still cutting iron like mud toward Qiao Shanling's head.

The burst time of the entire Jianyu magnetic field is too short and too short.

After all, Qiao Shanling made an emergency response under Lin Shuguang's charge, and the long sword in his hand had been taken away by the monsoon, so he only had this secret technique left.

Although the origin is quite taboo, once exposed, it may be killed by the iron law of the Daqian Dynasty.

But Qiao Shanling didn't want to die, at least not now.

The secret method is his only reliance at the moment!

Just as Lin Shuguang slashed down with the big sword, Qiao Shanling could clearly feel the reaction and alertness from his nerves. It was an instinctive fear, tension, and horror!

At this moment, Lin Shuguang's blade was only the last punch away from his head.

Bang!

There was an explosion-like sound.

The Jianyu magnetic field from Qiaoshanling made an overwhelmed sound.

How terrifying the power of the [Holy Dragon Body], Qiao Shanling, in front of Lin Shuguang, his martial arts knowledge over the years can only be reduced to the word "ignorance".

Under the blessing of Lin Shuguang's terrifying [Sacred Dragon Body], Slaying Sword created a piercing and howling wind pressure around him, accompanied by the magnetic field of the sword field that Qiao Shanling used to excite with a secret method, which was also squeezed by Lin Shuguang's arrogant power. Down, there was a crackling sound.

Immediately afterwards, it was like a whole mirror shattered into countless lens dregs.

Pieces of the sword intent magnetic field smashed out in all directions.

"Pfft!"

A heart-shattering voice sounded, and Qiao Shanling was slashed by Lin Shuguang on his left shoulder.

The sound of tearing flesh was particularly clear.

Lin Shuguang turned the knife-killing blade in his hand.

With a "stab" sound, one of Qiao Shanling's arms was chopped off on the spot.

Accompanied by his heart-piercing scream, it was full of blood spurting.

Lin Shuguang seemed to have no intention of stopping.

He shouted loudly: "Evil devil, be punished!"

The sound is thunderous.

Monsoon and Sima Tingwei, who were being fought by the ninth prince in the distance, obviously heard this sentence.

And with their eyesight, they could see clearly the evil of Qiao Shanling's secret method.

It's just that everything happened too fast, otherwise, not to mention the monsoon, even Sima Tingwei is enough to block Qiao Shanling and kill him on the spot.

So when Lin Shuguang slashed Qiao Shanling into blood mist, the two Nirvana realm powerhouses obviously had some surprised expressions.

Compared with Qiao Shanling's stealth to learn evil magic, it seems that Lin Shuguang brought them more throbbing.

However, no one noticed that Lin Shuguang deliberately showed such a brutal and bloody side in order to hide people's eyes and ears.

He wasn't afraid to be regarded by Sima Tingwei or Monsoon as the kind of murderer who would kill without blinking an eye. In short, he took Qiao Shanling's body into the space altar while the blood mist.

The so-called blood fog is nothing but the arm that was cut off by Lin Shuguang.

Blood rained down.

Lin Shuguang stood still with the big knife in his hand, and looked coldly at the figure of the ninth prince in the air in the distance.

He didn't mean to come forward.

After all, the ninth prince is the prince, who knows if there are other means. Both Sima Tingwei and Monsoon were deliberately stopped in Nirvana Realm, which shows that this guy has other backing hands.

The more important reason is that in the line of sight, I saw a black mist rising into the sky. The ninth prince probably used some secret technique, and the black mist clone directly smashed the sword in Monsoon's hand.

After all, Monsoon is not a swordsman. He always feels uncomfortable holding the sword in his fist, but it doesn't mean that he can't show any strength.

Seeing the ninth prince collide, he stabbed the long sword without any scruples.

A sword stabbed directly on the ninth prince.

The ninth prince groaned, and the entire black mist almost collapsed.

Resisting the torn feeling of the soul, the ninth prince rushed out, and disappeared in the eyes of Lin Shuguang and the three in an instant.

"Monsoon! Captain Sima Ting! This time the king has remembered!"

Sima Tingwei looked at the escaped figure of the ninth prince, his eyes indifferent, "There is someone in the black prison who cultivates demons, this person has something to do with the ninth prince..."

The monsoon on the side seemed to have returned to his original appearance, shook his head and said: "This guy's martial arts is more profound, and a clone can actually exert such strength, I'm afraid his body can carry Nirvana realm."

Then he glanced at Lin Shuguang not far away, turned his head and whispered to Sima Tingwei: "There were rumors before that the ninth prince had practiced the demonic way, but now it seems to be inseparable, but the one above doesn't care, probably too. The attitude of acquiescence... In the past two years, the above has been laid out, and some places have been relieved, I am afraid I also want to take a chance."

Sima Tingwei's eyes narrowed a bit, "After all, the Black Prison is not an ordinary place. The Ninth Prince's hand has already been stretched out, so what about the others?"

Ji Feng couldn't answer this kind of thing, so he patted him on the shoulder, feeling that he had a long way to go, looked at Lin Shuguang, and changed the subject: "This disciple of Sword Sect has something, and I was worried about him before. It will suffer, I never thought that it would directly slash the opponent with one knife, and have the cultivation base of the True Fate Realm?"

"No. He is still in the God Transformation Realm." Sima Tingwei shook his head.

The two Nirvana realm powerhouses whispered in front of Lin Shuguang, and it was a bit funny to say this picture.

After a moment, Sima Tingwei turned around and looked at Lin Shuguang, "Are you injured?"

He didn't ask Lin Shuguang the reason immediately, but was concerned about his condition. The expression on Lin Shuguang's face softened a bit, "No, thank you two adults for helping us."

Before Sima Tingwei could say anything, Ji Feng stepped forward with a smile and joked: "Thank you, you don't have to, even if the two of us don't show up, I'm afraid you can solve this matter today, not bad, brave and resourceful, it is rare to meet The people who hold the Sword Sect can do this, you really give them a long face."

Lin Shuguang was silent for a moment, then showed a polite smile.

Monsoon stepped forward again, and his nature escaped, and now he couldn't help but gossip, completely losing the sullenness he had treated the ninth prince before, "By the way, aren't you all practicing swordsmanship, I didn't expect that? You can actually train a swordsman like you, haha, is the Sword Sword Sect going to develop in multiple directions?"

Lin Shuguang: "..." In silence, he smiled again.

Monsoon seems to have a lot of problems.

But without waiting to ask again, Sima Tingwei turned him aside with a big face and stood in front of Lin Shuguang, "This matter is over for the time being, you don't need to worry about the ninth prince, as long as you don't leave the black prison, this seat I can make sure you are all right, change your place."

"Thank you for your kindness." Lin Shuguang said harmlessly.

Sima Tingwei waved his hand, "You have a good rest in the past two days, and this seat will greet the sword prison in person."

Lin Shuguang surrendered again.

"Let's go." Sima Tingwei grabbed Monsoon and the two quickly disappeared. Monsoon's very resentful voice seemed to be heard in the wind... "You guy... I like him a little..."

Lin Shuguang: "..."

Turn around silently.

Now the residence has been destroyed, and can only choose a new residence.

But what he cares more about now is what kind of benefits Qiao Shanling can bring him!

After finding an uninhabited area, Lin Shuguang took a look around, and then he escaped into the space altar.

Qiao Shanling's body is still suspended in the altar, and as long as Lin Shuguang has a thought, he can sacrifice it immediately.

Playing with the Nine Princes' [Nine Demons Scroll], Lin Shuguang couldn't help but want to laugh when he thought of the Ninth Prince's frantic appearance.

This guy is aggressive, and when he comes, he looks like he is smashing the sky, as if it is a supreme honor to be his attendant.

Do you really think that Lin Shuguang is a flattering person?

This time it's good, the ninth prince shot himself in the foot and made a joke.

Not only did he fail to recruit Lin Shuguang into his subordinates, but he also lost the flag of Qiao Shanling, which was secretly planted in the black prison, and even robbed the [Nine Devil Scrolls] by Lin Shuguang.

The ninth prince was robbed and he couldn't say it clearly, he just broke his teeth and swallowed it in his stomach.

When did he suffer so much grievance!

Devil's Cave.

Just as Lin Shuguang hid in the space altar, the real body of the ninth prince, Gu Changhe, burst into a terrifying aura in the hall, as if the anger was surging frantically.

The entire hall was enveloped by a flickering flame.

In a region like the Devil's Den, it was as if some peerless demon had descended.

A group of guards all around knelt down on one knee, facing the direction of the main hall, as if welcoming the ninth prince to leave the customs.

"Don't be so fierce!" The roar of the ninth prince came from the hall.

A tall man dressed in animal skins came forward obediently, stood at the entrance of the hall, and knelt down on one knee: "Your Highness, please instruct."

"Go to the black prison, catch Lin Shuguang back, act in secret, don't attract attention, if someone stops you, kill without mercy. Besides, Shi Wenliang has already started action, you are responsible for the aftermath and bring people back."

The ninth prince was murderous.

His killing without mercy includes those in the black prison.

"Yes." Mo Changjie lowered his gaze, slowly got up and stepped back. With his nirvana realm cultivation base, he bowed down to the ninth prince in the real life realm, and it would naturally make people laugh when it was spread out.

It's just that Mo Changxiao didn't seem to care.

After receiving the order of the ninth prince, he immediately set off from the devil's cave and could reach the black prison in two days at the earliest!

at the same time.

In an inn near the black prison, a slender ordinary man slowly opened his eyes and spat out a person's name: "Lin Shuguang."

Playing with the dagger in his hand, there was a slight smile on Shi Wenliang's mouth, "To be able to make His Highness hate so much, this guy doesn't know what he has done. But since His Highness has informed me, this time I will behave well. ."

The poisoned dagger in his hand danced casually into a ball of light and shadow in his hand.

His whole person gradually disappeared in place.

This famous assassin actually worked for the Ninth Prince, and if it were spread out, it would probably cause a shock.

Inside the dark prison.

Just after Sima Tingwei announced that he wanted to thoroughly investigate the inside of the black prison, Monsoon came over.

Before he could speak, Sima Tingwei interrupted: "Lin Shuguang is from the Sword Sect. No matter what you think, don't get too involved. It's the season right now, don't get in trouble."

Monsoon said angrily: "Old man Chen also pointed out the two of us back then, do you want to be so unconscionable?"

Sima Tingwei's expression did not change, he shook his head and said, "If you really do it for his own good, don't touch him. You and I both know that many people's eyes are fixed on us now. Lin Shuguang himself came from Baojian Sect. There are already signs of troubled times, and the Sword Holder Sect has changed a lot. The more you come into contact with it, the more trouble it will bring to Lin Shuguang and even the Sword Holder Sect."

Ji Feng heard the words and sighed, "It's such a rough world. Forget it, whoever you love, it's not an exaggeration for me to give him a self-defense."

Sima Tingwei did not object.

Monsoon was a little disappointed and was about to leave when suddenly Sima Tingwei said, "Wait."

"What's wrong? Sima, don't go too far, old man Chen taught you the most."

As soon as monsoon finished speaking, Sima Tingwei took out a jade pendant from his sleeve and threw it over, "Let him take it with him, and crush it if it is in danger."

Monsoon was stunned for a moment, and immediately cut off, "Just you stinky fart, should I send him some more subordinates? It always feels very dangerous to have no one around. Will the subordinates of Nirvana be too high-profile?"

Sima Tingwei: "...Get out of here."