The First Sword of the Earth

Wang Sheng doesn't know much about how vampires are divided into grades and strength levels. If it is according to the widely spread, it should be the earl and marquis.

Like the vampire he just killed, can it be at the first level of 'Marquis'?

Wang Sheng didn't know that, not only did he not underestimate the foreign practitioners, but at this moment he looked at them a little too highly.

It was also Wang Daochang who dropped out of school relatively early. He didn't have time to continue his studies in the Glan language, and he didn't pass the second level of the college entrance examination, let alone the broad and profound level four or six.

At this time, he couldn't understand the meaning of the shouts of other vampires, and he didn't know that the 'Moon Cake' mobile phone had the 'small function' of instantly translating hundreds of Earth languages.

If Wang Sheng could understand, he would definitely be very confused by the behavior of these foreign practitioners.

With such strength, why do you want to provoke the Dahua Kingdom's monastic community?

The ancient vampire he beheaded just now was a marquis thousands of years ago. Because of his blood, his strength is equivalent to that of a duke of vampires in the present generation. Influence.

But in the battle situation just now, Wang Sheng didn't use all his strength, he even used the Seven Star Sword Formation, Shushan Imperial Sword Technique was not used, and the spiritless sword blessed by the sword spirit in his hand was useless, it was just used as a weapon The sword is in use.

Wang Sheng calculated in his heart that if he was an opponent two ranks stronger than the vampire just now, he would probably be able to use Ziwei's sword.

The general feeling is that the vampire just now had a hard skin; if it was just the original spiritless sword, it would take a lot of mana to bless it if it wanted to pierce it.

other aspects……

Although the speed is fast, it is limited to straight-line speed. If you move around it dexterously, the opponent cannot effectively capture your figure. Simply put, it is not flexible enough.

In terms of strength, it's not bad, it's worthy of the breath fluctuations he exudes, but the use of his own strength is too simple, and the moves are very stiff...

This kind of foreign demon with its own aura that can faintly suppress the monks in the Tianfu realm, its real strength is somewhat different from its power, and it is not as difficult to deal with as Wang Sheng imagined.

To sum it up: not very good.

Putting away these thoughts in his heart, Wang Sheng stared forward. As he rushed to the entrance of the canyon, the werewolves and vampires who besieged Master and the others had already begun to retreat.

Wang Sheng let out his own aura, and a sharp sword intent was under the cloudy sky!

Two female vampires let out a rapid scream, and the group of vampires in the air scattered and fled in all directions, while the group of werewolves were also running desperately.

Three Daoists on our side chased out of the entrance of the canyon, leaving one or two vampires behind; however, Qing Yanzi did not chase those werewolves, but turned around to protect the seriously injured people behind.

From the beginning to the end, Qing Yanzi was calm and calm, and even the Taoist robe was not wrinkled in the slightest.

I heard Qing Yanzi's voice spread far away:

"Xiao Sheng, don't keep alive."

"Yes, Master."

Wang Sheng felt the anger in the master's heart again, and immediately responded with a firm voice. The Feixia sword suddenly accelerated, and the lightning around him shone, and it directly rushed towards the largest group of deserters.

Among these vampires, there are three auras that teach other vampires to be much more tyrannical, and Wang Sheng is chasing two of them; with a slight shake of the Wuling sword in his hand, the Heavenly Tribulation Sword Intent was launched again.

It can be seen that the sword energy is flying across the snow field, and the thunder is rushing between the sky and the earth.

Wang Sheng shot very resolutely, without giving the opponent a chance to backhand at all. With the sword in his hand, heads were thrown flying, the sword light flashed, and those little bats hidden under these bodies were also beheaded.

What exactly is this vampire inherited...

Could it be that these little bats are souls similar to them?

Wang Sheng didn't think much about it. After beheading these vampires, his spiritual thoughts swept in other directions, and immediately chased in the direction of the two female vampires.

They should be 'commanders'.

Wang Sheng was like a blood hunter on the snowfield, chasing for more than a hundred kilometers, not afraid of any ambush by the opponent, barely catching up with the second batch of fleeing vampire.

The screams continued one after another, and three vampires turned their heads and pounced on Wang Sheng; Wang Sheng frowned slightly, but did not dodge, and went straight into it!

The sword light surged, and a large purple star appeared above the snowfield, followed by the bursting sword light.

Like a dam being washed away by a flood, the three vampires were instantly washed away by the sword shadow, as if they had been 'melted' by the pure yang mana.

A flash of sword light passed quickly, locked on the two female vampires, and the sword was about to fall!

The blue long-haired female vampire flapped her wings violently, turned around, and let out a howl at Wang Sheng.

What, scare people with shouts?

A warning sign rose in Wang Sheng's heart. The female vampire's eyes were full of anger and hatred, and there was still a little...'distressed'?

She pulled off a necklace from her neck, crushed the necklace with her sharp fingertips, and a terrifying eyeball popped out of it!

The eyeball seemed to be alive, the pupils kept shaking, and then stared at Wang Sheng closely.

Wang Sheng's eyes were fixed, and the fairy sword in his hand was very quickly pointed at the eyeball, but although his sword moves were fast, they were not as fast as the gray light that bloomed in the eyeball.

The sword glow from the tip of the sword has almost reached the center of the eyeball, but unfortunately it is still not the slightest...

In an instant, Wang Sheng's eyes darkened, his body fell down uncontrollably, all parts of his body became extremely hard, and he lost contact with the outside world!

But the spiritual thoughts can still extend outwards, Wang Sheng 'saw' himself falling downwards, seemed to be wrapped by a strange force, and fell into the snow field.

Then, Wang Sheng saw those vampires flying over again with their fleshy wings waving, staring at him who fell in the snowdrift in the air, and seemed to say a few words in Glan.

"Oh, I actually wasted the eye of the prince that my grandfather left me. This terrifying oriental monk, who is he, why don't we have any information about him!"

"Master Fei Li died in his hands. Your treasure was not wasted, and I will definitely compensate you."

"Leave quickly, I seem to have experienced a nightmare today!"

The blue-haired vampire girl cursed fiercely.

Click...

"What movement!?"

"Next... hurry! The prince's eyes can't trap him at all!"

On the snowy field, the gray 'stone statue' lying in the snow nest with its sword up, unexpectedly had cobweb-like cracks all over its body, and strands of thunder came out from it!

Immediately, the vampires in the air roared a few times, began to shake their wings frantically, and ran for their lives to the north.

Wang Sheng, who was petrified, was relieved when his spiritual thoughts captured these images; he was still worried that these guys would jump down and attack him, so he forcibly activated the Heavenly Tribulation Sword Intent. Save mana, use the pure yang essence to dissolve the strange mana wrapped around him.

This does not seem to be mana, but a strange energy...

Wang Sheng is also hard to describe. After all, this is a practice system outside the Taoist system, not his professional field.

I can only sigh with emotion that the ability of these bat demons to escape is really good.

By the way...

Shouldn't I make up some cultural lessons and learn the Glan language, otherwise I won't understand what the opponent is yelling.

A moment later, a purple-golden light shot up into the sky, and Wang Sheng jumped into the air and heaved a sigh of relief.

Ling Nian could no longer find the shadows of those vampires, so he could only turn around and go back to the entrance of the canyon. On the way, he met his master, senior sister and two Taoist masters who came to meet him.

"Master, let those responsible escape."

Wang Sheng replied helplessly, and explained in detail how he was petrified by an eyeball just now.

"That should be the eyeball that was gouged out after the blood prince's death," Qing Yanzi said in a deep voice, and then encouraged Wang Sheng, "If you can resist this eyeball, even if you meet the blood prince in the future, you may have to fight!" strength.

To be honest, the biggest threat to our Great Hua Country outside the borders is those few blood princes for the time being, so you don't have to feel discouraged. "

Wang Sheng answered yes repeatedly, and silently returned to the side of the senior sister.

Qing Yanzi's eyes fell on the Xin Wuling Sword in Wang Sheng's hand, pretending to be thoughtful, and then his eyes showed deep relief.

"Xiao Sheng, it's a good thing you came in time," Qing Yanzi sighed, "otherwise I would really be in some trouble today."

Wang Sheng smiled and nodded, but said nothing.

The image of Master in my heart is still invincible, even if I don't come to rescue, Master should not be in any danger, but those wounded on my side who were rescued...

Several Dao masters from different families also came forward to greet Wang Sheng. Although Wang Sheng held the ceremony of a junior, these Dao masters treated Wang Sheng as a peer.

"The sword of non-language is so powerful, it really makes us old bones feel ashamed."

"I was trapped for thirteen years, and Feiyu is now a trapped dragon ascending to heaven. It's amazing, amazing."

Qing Yanzi said: "Seniors, don't praise him, young people easily lose their minds."

Then, a stern look flashed across Qing Yanzi's eyes, "Let's continue to search, and if we encounter blood masters, we will kill them all, so we can ask our Daoist friends who died in their hands in Dahua Kingdom to ask for one!" justice!"

"Okay!" Several Taoist masters also agreed aggressively.

Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan glanced at each other, and the latter twisted Wang Sheng's arm indiscriminately, as if the younger brother had left her behind before retaliating.

"Master, the rescue team..."

"Except for the ones we rescued, they were all killed."

Wang Sheng frowned slightly, and subconsciously clenched the Wuling Sword tightly.