The First Sword of the Earth

"Finished?"

"It's all right, sir, can you see if this is all right?"

The man with the ghost face asked in Glenn, and the two strong men in charge of filming walked forward, and several people gathered around to watch their latest work.

The ghost-faced man glanced hastily, showed a satisfied smile, and said: "Notify the team controlling the drone, let them kill ten people at random, send back the clear video data, and synthesize a video together with this to publish. ..."

puff!

With a soft sound, the ghost-faced man lowered his head in astonishment, and looked at his chest.

On the almost transparent tip of the sword, a drop of blood slowly slid down, and the narrow curved surfaces on both sides of the blade reflected the astonished faces around it.

How is this going……

The tip of the sword was withdrawn quickly, and the ghost-faced man felt a wave of breath rushing into his body, wantonly destroying his internal organs...

Then there was a flash of sword light, and the surrounding group of strong men in camouflage uniforms fell to the ground one after another. The process took only half a second without a single scream.

Instinctively wanting to escape from this place, but could only stagger a few steps forward, the ghost-faced man supported the iron railing, turned around and sat down powerlessly, his eyes were still unbelievable, and he followed the trace of the long sword in a daze...

How come, all of a sudden...

The chest wound was already fatal, but it didn't take his life away immediately. It seemed that the other party did it on purpose...

The other party, who is it?

The ghost-faced man's eyes, which had begun to blur, stared at the figure in front of him, his eyes were full of disbelief.

This translucent figure, the iconic Daoist hairpin, the immortal sword in his hand...

"Wang, Wang Sheng?"

Wang Sheng, who was walking towards the missile, turned his head slightly, said nothing, and slashed horizontally and vertically with the fairy sword in his hand.

The staggered sword lights suddenly erupted, and the expensive medium-range missile in front of me was cut into pieces like a soft cake...

The warhead of the missile slides from above,

Immediately wrapped in mana, he dragged towards Wang Sheng.

Grasping the Crane Treasure Pouch that contained the remnants of the Blood Sword before, Wang Sheng tried a little, and successfully put the warhead into the Crane Treasure Pouch.

It is also thanks to the slightly larger internal volume of the current Crane Treasure Bag. If it were replaced with the first version more than ten years ago, Wang Sheng would have to take the risk of stuffing this thing directly into his pendant.

Wisps of immortal light burst out from the Spiritless Sword, sealing the Crane Pouch directly; Wang Sheng worriedly wrapped several layers of mana on it, and then put it into the pendant.

The thermonuclear threat was instantly lifted by half.

Sometimes, the solution to a problem is at hand, and it is as simple as it comes to mind.

Wang Sheng thought of it, using a magic weapon to store warheads would be able to block external signals; then asking Yao Yun to seal the magic weapon would be absolutely safe, and would not give the enemy a chance to detonate the thing.

Looking up, Wang Sheng finally looked at the dying man with a ghost face, and stepped forward holding the Wuling sword.

What happened here has already been sensed by the opponent's expert, Wang Sheng didn't dare to delay any longer, he took a few steps without saying a word, and pointed the Spiritless Sword towards this person's forehead.

"Do not kill me!"

The ghost-faced man who was seriously injured and dying suddenly yelled, as if flashing back, "You can't kill me! Wang Sheng, you will regret it if you kill me! I have all the information you want to know! Wang!"

"Hmph!" Wang Sheng's eyes revealed a little impatience, and the tip of Wuling Sword directly hit the man's forehead.

Yao Yun immediately used the method of searching for souls, and Wang Sheng felt like he was watching a film, as pieces of light and shadow emerged...

In less than half a minute, Wang Sheng narrowed his eyes, and stabbed forward without hesitation with the Wuling sword in his hand.

The man's ghost mask was split from it, revealing the 'young' face full of horror and fear; the pair of eyes that had been dull when he was searched for his soul quickly fell silent at this moment.

Wang Sheng had seen this face a long time ago.

In the beginning, on the night of the death of the Holy Flame Man, this man led two men to hunt down Shi Qianzhang, but he was also wearing a mask at the time;

Later, before the first Immortal Dao Conference, at the back of Sanqing Mountain, this man deliberately pretended to be a 'dandy' disciple, trying to get close to himself and his senior sister...

After that, there are the last two 'meetings'.

First, on the snowfield, this person participated in the besieging and killing of Yan Zhengnan, insulting Yan Zhengnan;

This time recently, after the dark camp started to take hostages, in the video sent to the Dahua country's monastic community, it was this person who left the country.

He is the young master of the Yin-Yang Myriad Things Sect. His surname is Yin and his name is Yang Ning. He is the only son of the Yin-Yang Myriad Things Sect's master.

When the Yin-Yang Myriad Things Sect was in its heyday, Yin-Yang Ning's name was not obvious, and he infiltrated into Huashan Daocheng's sect, planning a series of actions to create chaos, but he was always secretly commented by some elders of the Yin-Yang Myriad Things Sect as too mediocre;

After the Yin-Yang Myriad Things Sect was kicked out of the Dahua Kingdom and retreated to the Sakura Island Country, Yin Yang Ning began to fully take over the Yin-Yang Myriad Things Sect because the Yin Sect Master spent most of his time in seclusion to seek breakthroughs.

Then, the Yin-Yang Myriad Things Sect began to speed up their efforts to kill, constantly provoking the monastic world, and finally provoked the Taoist masters from the monastic world to cross the sea to suppress them.

Under the strong attack of the Taoist world, the Yin-Yang Myriad Things Sect quickly fell apart. The masters in the sect went away and died, and Yin-Yang Ning fell into despair day by day.

When the Yin Sect Master was beheaded by the monks of the Dahua Kingdom, the Yin-Yang Myriad Things Sect officially collapsed, and Yin-Yang Ning took the remnants of the Yin-Yang Myriad Things Sect to withdraw from the Sakura Island Country, traveled across the ocean, and defected to the dark camp in the West that had already risen.

After that, this person tried his best to lobby all the forces in the dark camp, preached the threat theory of the monastic circle, and successfully persuaded several giants in the dark camp, so that the dark camp regarded the Dahua country's monastic circle as a strong enemy.

In addition to these, Yin Yang Ning directly planned and participated in the Daxueyuan ambush plan, as well as this dark turmoil...

"Unfortunately, I can only kill you once."

Wang Sheng muttered to himself, clenched his left fist and then slowly loosened it, and then kept searching for the whereabouts of the second nuclear warhead in the memory picture that appeared in his heart.

On the main street of the small town, a white van parked on the side of the road...

The nuclear bomb had already been hidden in the area where the hostages were concentrated, and the detonator was in the hands of an ancient vampire prince named 'Galina'.

This female vampire named Galina is currently the longest-lived and most powerful ancient prince. It is said that she has the bloodline closest to the ancestor of vampires. It seems that it is not that simple to snatch the detonator from her. .

and……

Da da……

From the passage on the left, there was the soft sound of high-heeled shoes colliding with the steel plate, and a slender line appeared at the entrance of the silo, slowly walking towards this side.

This female ancient prince has come uninvited.

At this time, due to the light, the specific face of this person was still unclear, but Wang Sheng's spiritual sense was already warning.

'Be careful,' Yao Yun reminded in his heart, Wang Sheng clenched Wuling Sword tightly and nodded slightly.

Eliminating distracting thoughts, Dao Xin regained clarity, and Wang Sheng let out a sword cry in his body, and his aura gradually increased, and he no longer needed to continue to cover up.

The footsteps stopped, and the visitor was already standing in a brightly lit place, only more than ten meters away from Wang Sheng;

Wang Sheng didn't rush to attack, but just sized each other up.

In most cases, whether it is in the world of cultivation or overseas, strong women have a good appearance and temperament, and the same is true for this blood prince who has lived for more than 2,600 years.

She has light brown curly hair, fair skin and delicate face, her blue eyes are full of charming light, and the slightly upturned corners of her mouth make her have dimples when she is not smiling;

Her figure is also quite hot, showing off generously, and the little dress on her body seems to be broken at any time.

Of course, all female vampires can transform, and the more beautiful they are in human form, the scarier they will be after transforming.

In Yinyangning's memory, Yinyangning had fantasized about the female prince countless times, but besides desire, Yinyangning wanted to conquer more.

Although the ancient prince had never looked directly at this lost dog.

"Wang, Sheng?"

Some jerky Chinese came, but Wang Sheng did not answer, but turned his head slightly and glanced behind him.

There, a strong man like an iron tower came slowly, and his whole body began to be covered with flames. Judging from the opponent's breath, he was also a master of the same level as the ancient prince.

"You killed Lord Yinyang," the ancient prince Galina pointed to Yinyang Ning's body, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and continued to speak in jerky Dahua language: "You also killed my nephew."

Wang Sheng frowned slightly, not because of Galina's words, but because directly above and behind him on the left, separated by a mountain or a steel plate, there were two ancient prince-level masters standing still.

I have been surrounded.

Although this situation had been expected when Wang Sheng seriously injured Yin Yang Ning, it still put a lot of pressure on Wang Sheng when it happened.

"I know, you are very strong," Galina took two steps forward, her blue eyes glowing with intoxicating light, "and you can become even stronger in the future, so I will be desperate kill you here."

The corner of Wang Sheng's mouth twitched, and he raised his sword fingers with his left hand. Wisps of cyan clouds enveloped his figure, and streaks of hair-thin electric light surrounded him.

The Wuling sword was raised horizontally, and the tip of the sword pointed at the opponent's throat, but Wang Sheng still did not rush to attack.

At this time, if you pull a hair and move your whole body, you can fight against the crowd with one, let alone any misjudgment.

Galina sneered, and slowly stretched out two fleshy wings from behind, and these two fleshy wings were covered with azure light.

Behind Wang Sheng, the upper body of the strong man had been swallowed by the cold blue fireworks. Wang Sheng felt threatened by these flames, as if they could burn his body.

Behind the wall on the left, the old woman that Wang Sheng had met before was now surrounded by black air and turned into a black shadow five or six meters high. Its appearance was close to the classic demon image in Western mythology.

The ancient prince of the blood clan above his head has even completely transformed, with tyrannical power brewing all over his body.

Wang Sheng didn't dare to be careless, and the four of them were a little nervous, after all, Wang Sheng's record was here;

He felt the pressure from the opponent's four strong men. Similarly, these four strong men also felt the threat from the sword in Wang Sheng's hand.

The scene seemed to have reached a stalemate.

On Wang Sheng's chest, the little Nascent Soul clasped both hands, Ziwei Heavenly Sword in his right hand and Heavenly Tribulation Sword Intent in his left hand, ready to go.

Need to challenge yourself?

As soon as this thought came to Wang Sheng's mind, he heard a roar from behind him!

The burly man wrapped in ice-blue flames roared, and grabbed Wang Shengxu with his left hand. The flames condensed into a spear in an instant, and shot at Wang Sheng's neck!

Waiting is now!

Heavenly Tribulation Sword Intent!

Lightning flash!

The lightning burst out, and Wang Sheng's figure followed the upward burst of lightning and jumped up at a high speed!

At this moment, Galina burst into trouble, her figure was like a phantom, and a blood-colored knight's long sword was added in her hand, and the tip of the sword pierced Wang Sheng's heart!

The wall on one side was blasted away, and the demon wrapped in black air rushed forward;

The steel plate above the head was broken, and the vicious vampire opened its claws;

And directly below, the icy flames exploded, sweeping in all directions in an instant, and the flames condensed into more spears...

At this moment, Wang Sheng stood still, slowly closed his eyes, and everything around him was reflected in his heart.

The Spiritless Sword trembled slightly, and the sword intent in his body groaned, and the stars on Wang Sheng's sword exploded!

Then his figure swayed, and seven stars stepped out of the air!

Ziwei Heavenly Sword!

Inverse Seven Star Sword Formation!