The First Sword of the Earth

Although Wang Sheng came quickly, and the seven-star steps under his feet were rushed to the extreme, but he was always approaching from far away, and his movements were slightly delayed.

The light of the sword was cold, and it hit Li Gui's neck, but Wang Sheng felt like he had been chopped on a ball of cotton wool, but he just slashed Li Gui's neck inward, without breaking it.

It's not that Wen Yuan is not sharp, it's also the first time Wang Sheng has fought against this kind of evil spirit, and he doesn't know its power.

Then, a sinister aura rushed towards Wen Yuanjian, Wang Sheng's hair stood on end, his feet turned slightly, and he drew his sword back.

In the blink of an eye, the somewhat short figure that Wang Sheng locked his eyes on had smashed open the wooden window with his shoulder!

Amidst the sound of 'crashing', the evil cultivator in security uniform rushed straight into Li Shishan's bedroom!

But in the next second, rapid alarms sounded from all over Li's house, and the lights inside and outside the attic were brightly lit at the same time!

This is the anti-theft system arranged by the Li family!

The existence of this anti-theft system, 'Xiao Jiang', as the security guard of the Li family, absolutely knew about it before.

Obviously, when he wanted to push the wooden window before, he was already full of anger and hatred. He just wanted to take revenge before the masters of Wudang Mountain came, and he didn't care too much.

Not to mention, Wang Sheng came back suddenly at this time.

The cyan ghost was chopped off, turned his head and roared at Wang Sheng, under the strong light around him, the evil ghost had a green face, fangs, and blue scales all over his body, and his whole body was bulging like a swollen 'human balloon'. The pair of copper bells There was a blue-purple flame burning in the big eyes.

I really don't know how this ghost was bred, but the process must have something to do with 'blood' and 'filth'.

Wang Sheng snorted coldly, this was the first time since his rebirth that he felt the intent to kill.

Evil ghosts are in power, and evil spirits are bewildering the world, why not beheaded!

Wen Yuan's sword trembled slightly, and Wang Sheng rushed forward.

The green-skinned evil spirit uttered an unpleasant roar, as if metal plates were rubbing against each other. With two fists the size of war drums clenched, they slammed fiercely at Wang Sheng's figure.

Tianshu takes Tianxuan, Tianji changes Tianquan!

Wang Sheng's figure flashed past the green-skinned evil spirit's big fist, and Wen Yuan's sword quickly slashed across the green-skinned evil spirit's shoulder and arm, but his figure rushed straight into the attic...

In the bedroom on the first floor, the young man in security uniform was rushing towards Li Shishan's bed.

And Li Shishan had also been awakened at this time, but the old man was still in a dazed state, just watching someone rushing towards him, and had no idea what happened.

The sound of breaking through the air from behind startled 'Xiao Jiang'. He turned his head and glanced, only to see Wang Sheng's sword tip was only two or three meters away from him!

'Xiao Jiang' roared angrily: "Dare to stop me! I want your life!"

At this moment, "Xiao Jiang"'s face was not much kinder than that of the evil spirit. He turned his head and glared at Li Heshan, swung his right hand violently, and from a distance of three or four meters, he threw three tiny black lights at Li Shishan.

Li Shishan just woke up like a dream, his lips trembled, but he completely forgot to try to dodge.

At this moment, the old man's face was pale, and then his eyes became extremely dark, but he just stared at the face of 'Xiao Jiang', as if he wanted to see something...

However, the moment Li Shishan forgot to dodge, Wang Sheng's figure quickly rushed to the bed.

The three wooden needles wrapped in black light did not fly slowly, and when they came out from the hands of the young man in the security uniform, they were wrapped in wisps of yin and evil essence.

As long as the wooden needle touches Li Shiwu's face, the old man may be hard to save even a god.

What Wang Sheng thought at this time was not complicated.

He kept watch in the middle of the night and wasted a whole day, and he had promised his uncle Li Shiwu before that he would protect the safety of Li's family tonight.

If you just watched Li Shishan die in front of you, then you really are too incompetent!

Fifteen or sixteen years of practice before and after rebirth,

Wang Sheng had never had such an urgent idea of ​​saving people.

The Seven Stars turn, and the Big Dipper appears!

Slow, still slower than what I wanted!

Wang Sheng's spiritual thoughts erupted wildly at this time, and the true energy in his body circulated at a celestial speed. However, the supporting footwork of the Seven Star Sword Array focused on changes and shifts, and the straight-line explosion was still somewhat insufficient.

In this case, you can only give it a try!

The sword picks the stars, the seven-star sword intent!

Wen Yuanjian's sword tip trembled slightly, and when Wang Sheng's figure was two or three meters away from the bed, a shadowless ripple shot away from the sword tip, as if he was facing Li Shishan.

Ping!

In the faint sound of collision, the three wooden needles were directly chopped off by the sword energy, and Wang Sheng's sword energy swept across Li Shishan's cheek, cutting off a handful of gray hair.

The deadly poisonous needle was blown away by Wang Sheng's sword energy!

Wang Sheng didn't stop moving, his left foot was on the side of the bed for strength, his figure was already returning like a flying swallow, Wen Yuanjian pointed directly at the face of the young security guard.

Since the other party has already moved to kill, he must not be careless in the slightest.

Goshawk still tried his best to fight the rabbit, let alone facing such an evil cultivator who breeds ghosts and kills people with poisonous needles.

'Xiao Jiang' immediately dodged to the side, with some accents in his mouth, he shouted angrily: "Wudang disciple! Don't meddle in your own business!"

Wang Sheng didn't pay any attention to it, and the Seven Star Sword Formation was deployed, and the opponent had already been placed in the eyes of the formation.

But there are many furniture and decorations in the house, Wang Sheng is also a little bit tied up, and the power of the sword formation is somewhat discounted.

Moreover, the wooden tripod held in the young security guard's hand was obviously an evil cultivator's weapon. At this time, he kept pushing out the poisonous mist, trying to hinder Wang Sheng's offensive.

Even so, Wen Yuanjian was also quickly stained with blood a few seconds later, leaving a deep bone wound on the opponent's left arm.

A roar came from the side, but it was the green-skinned evil spirit who rushed in from the window, driven by the young security guard, and rushed towards Li Shishan viciously.

This man wanted to drag Wang Sheng by himself and let the ghost take Li Shishan's life.

Seeing this, Wang Sheng could only twitch the corner of his mouth, what kind of hatred is this... but it has nothing to do with him.

Why did Senior Brother Zhou come so slowly? He had no choice but to retreat and stand in front of the bed again.

This time, he couldn't dodge like before, and could only face the green-skinned evil spirit head-on.

The sword walks like a dragon and a snake like splashing ink, and the cold light swayes the nine secluded worlds!

In the blink of an eye, dozens of sword shadows formed in front of the evil ghost, like two interlaced Big Dippers, following Wang Sheng's long sword to slash forward, and the sword shadows shot at the evil ghost.

The green-skinned evil spirit only knows how to run amok, and has no special defense methods at all.

Dozens of sword shadows mixed with Wang Shengjing's pure essence bombarded at the same time, directly hitting the green-skinned evil spirit back again and again, scars appeared on the blue scales on his body.

The sharpness of Wen Yuan's sword was brought into full play by Wang Sheng.

Wang Sheng vaguely remembered that the technique of raising ghosts has a clear division of levels for such fierce ghosts. This kind of green-skinned evil spirit is not a high-level ominous creature, but for a cultivator in the spirit-gathering state, its strength is still very powerful.

Sure enough, the cyan scales that Wang Sheng cut off quickly recovered, and only wisps of black air emerged from them, making the evil spirit look even more ferocious.

"Go away!" The security guard roared with a ferocious face, and shook his hands at the side, firing wooden needles at every vital point of Wang Sheng's body.

Wang Sheng only held the sword in one hand, the light of the sword stirred, and Wen Yuanjian stopped all the wooden needles, his long hair fluttering, indescribably relaxed and freehand.

Suddenly I heard a sentence from outside the window: "Junior Brother, I will help you!"

Zhou Yinglong finally came.

Wang Sheng still didn't relax at all, he stepped on the seven-star step, held the Wenyuan sword, and guarded the three-meter area beside the bed.

Waiting for Wang Sheng to repel the green-skinned evil spirit that was attacking Li Shishan again, Zhou Yinglong jumped in from the window with a sword in hand. After seeing the evil spirit, he was taken aback for a moment, and then hurriedly recited a mantra:

"True Martial Slayer! Protect my Dharma body!"

A phantom of a godly general appeared above Zhou Yinglong's head. It seemed that the power of the spell was inspired by the green-skinned evil spirit. Zhou Yinglong's spiritual thoughts were quickly drawn, and the phantom of Zhenwu Emperor behind him was slightly more concentrated than when he was exorcising ghosts during the day. It's true.

An unspeakable power filled the attic, as if the majesty of the sky, but also as if the power of the gods came down to earth;

The green-skinned evil spirit turned his head to look, and roared at Zhou Yinglong.

Zhou Yinglong's hands visibly trembled, but he refused to retreat, he still held his sword and rushed towards the green-skinned evil spirit.

Wang Sheng immediately put all his attention on the young security guard, shot with all his strength, and directly swung sword shadows, dragging him into the sword formation.

The seven stars are shining, and the sword light is flashing!

The treasure tripod in the young security guard's hand emitted a green light, trying to resist Wang Sheng's sword move, but Wang Sheng just stabbed the long sword into the opponent's right shoulder with only three or two moves.

His right shoulder was punctured, his entire arm was unable to use force, and his body shape was even more difficult to maintain balance.

Wang Sheng saw the right opportunity, and knocked the small cauldron away from the man's hand with a single blow, and then blasted the small cauldron to the corner with a precise sword energy.

The man glared at Wang Sheng and scolded angrily: "You dare to destroy my treasure tripod!"

The shadow of the sword flashed, and the man's left shoulder and thigh joints were all pierced. Both legs were bent at the same time, and he knelt down on the ground weakly.

killed?

Although killing is to eliminate demons and defend the way, it is not a small trouble. After all, he is only a monk and has no law enforcement power, and this place is not a deserted place.

Just kidding, killing people in Dahua is not illegal?

Don't say that his sword can't block the gun now, even if it can block it in the future, when will he be able to cultivate to the point where he can not be afraid of heavy firepower?

I still have family and friends, and I still want to practice peacefully in the future.

But injuring the opponent made him unable to act, and then trying to abolish the opponent's cultivation... This is still within the allowable range of chivalry.

Wang Sheng's sword flickered, leaving dozens of wounds on the joints of the opponent's body, all of which could recover after a few days of cultivation, but at this time he was completely unable to move.

The strength is accurate, absolutely comparable to the level of the chief surgeon.

A muffled hum suddenly came from the side, and Wang Sheng glanced away, only to see that Zhou Yinglong had already been slapped by the green-skinned evil spirit and flew away, knocking over several shelves in the corner.

The evil spirit chased after him, Zhou Yinglong endured his injuries and rolled to the side.

Immediately, Wang Sheng raised his sword and rushed over to support him, and hurriedly circulated his spiritual thoughts, holding the sword and shouting loudly:

"Five stars are colorful, illuminating Xuanming. Thousands of gods and saints, protect my true spirit!"

The spiritual thoughts swept towards the green-skinned evil spirit like ripples, and Wang Sheng heard some buzzing in his ears, but the green-skinned evil spirit was directly blocked by his spiritual thoughts!

Evil ghosts are also cultivated from ghost ghosts by evil cultivators. In essence, they are just the remnants of living beings wrapped in vitality, supplemented by the method of exorcising ghosts.

Wen Yuanjian has no restraint effect on evil spirits, but it is just right to use the exorcism spell to deal with them.

Wang Sheng took two steps forward, and continued to shout:

"Five days of devils, die and die! Hurry like a law!"

The spiritual thoughts continued to sweep towards the green-skinned evil spirit, and Wang Sheng was also slightly dizzy with tinnitus, but successfully blocked the green-skinned evil spirit in the corner.

"Brother, take good care of Layman Li!"

Wang Sheng shouted softly, and Wen Yuan's sword quickly slashed down, but this time it cut off one of the evil ghost's arms directly.

The spiritual thoughts aroused by the exorcism spell became more and more violent, and the scales on the evil spirit's body seemed to be melting!

"Five-star true color, illuminating Xuanming! Thousands of gods and sages, protect my true spirit! The five-day devil, dead body and shape, is in a hurry like a law!"

Amid the more rapid shouting, Wen Yuanjian kept waving, but the evil ghost was completely powerless to parry, and his figure was gradually split apart by Wen Yuanjian.

Beside the bed, Zhou Yinglong clutched his chest and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. The scene of Wang Sheng slashing at the evil spirit attracted his attention.

If Zhou Yinglong could take a look at the young security guard who had been 'abandoned' by Wang Sheng at this time, he would have been able to stop the other party's actions in time; but Zhou Yinglong was also in a panic at this time, and didn't take a second look.

He had never experienced such a battle before, and just now he was able to directly rush up to fight against the evil spirits, which was considered a fortitude of mind.

The figure who was sitting there kneeling powerlessly at some point was lying on the ground at some point, with a bloody palm aimed at the small cauldron that rolled down by the wall.

Must take revenge...

I must avenge my father and brother...

His voice was a little trembling, very slight, but the spiritual thoughts in his body were gathering towards the opened small cauldron.

"Give me my living soul, melt into my mortal body, cut off my desire for life, feed its divine power!"

Wang Sheng, who had just split the head of the green-skinned evil spirit with his sword, turned around suddenly, his eyes fixed.

Zhou Yinglong, who was beside the bed, reacted quickly this time. He turned his head and picked up Mr. Li, who was so shocked that he was about to go into shock, and immediately backed away.

The poisonous cauldron emitted puffs of emerald green smoke, which had already engulfed the young security guard covered in blood...

Devour completely.