Chapter 3 Kill the little demon

Demons, demons, and various magic weapons complement each other. Villagers were slaughtered one by one, and houses were destroyed. Children were caught by demons, and then opened their stomachs, grabbed their hearts to eat, and even their souls were sealed to refine magic treasures.

Mr. Ke just killed the white bone god. When he suddenly saw this scene, he couldn't help but crack his eyes: "Demon, don't be rampant."

Mr. Ke's body was full of righteousness, and a magnificent green spirit rushed to the world. The fluctuation of his magnificent righteousness made the demons very uncomfortable.

At this time, a tiger-headed monster shook the huge axe in his hand and looked at Mr. Ke fiercely and said, "Who is your Excellency? I advise you not to mind this incident, otherwise there will be no benefit to you.

Boom... Thirty-six bloody magic knives hit a four-legged tripod engraved with various monster patterns one after another, hit the tripod several feet, and then was taken back by a demon full of blood.

The magic Xiu looked at the wolf demon who took back Fang Ding, and then turned his head to look at Mr. Ke: "There are not many sword practitioners in the unified realm of Yuntian Sword Gate. Who are you?"

Mr. Ke looked at these demons one by one and said coldly, "Gentlemen, it doesn't seem to be just for practicing magic skills. But why did you kill these innocent people?"

"Huh, old man, what if I tell you? The bloody rain old demon got the Kowloon Sword sealed to suppress the demon world in the deep mountains of Phoenix Mountain. The old devil was seriously injured at this moment and died soon. We chased him all the way here. He must be hiding in this village. The old devil's skill of change is famous all over the world. It is difficult to guarantee that he will become these villagers to fish in troubled waters. If you don't kill all these guys one by one, how can you distinguish them? How to get the Kowloon Sword? For the sake of Yuntian Jianmen, I will forgive you this time and advise you to mind your own business and leave quickly. A magic man wearing a high crown and a black robe said coldly.

Mr. Ke said angrily, "Because of this? Heavenly Blood Demon King, I will never allow you to continue to kill innocent villagers today. With that, the long sword in Mr. Ke's hand suddenly burst out with a whisper, and instantly soared into mid-air, and then turned into two, two into four, four into eight...

Finally, the whole sky was full of the sharp sword light of the long sword, and then attacked all the demons.

Those demons were shocked when they saw this, and the Heavenly Blood Demon King suddenly shouted, "Let's work together to kill this guy before fighting, otherwise we are not his opponents."

With his mouth, he spewed out a blue and secluded magic knife. The magic knife was engraved with layers of water lines. As soon as it appeared, the surrounding space seemed to become a Hongqiu water, full of light.

Other demons also threw out their magic weapons and attacked Mr. Ke with all their strength.

For a while, all kinds of magic weapons emitted all kinds of light, and all kinds of attacks came one after another.

Mr. Ke's sword formula in his hand changed repeatedly, and the thousands of swords suddenly came out, blocking all the magic weapons of these demons.

"Evil, so rampant, killing innocent people indiscriminately, how can you wait for a living?" Mr. Ke looked at the dead villagers on the ground again and scolded angrily.

The hand in his hand changed again, and the demons suddenly felt pressure and angered one by one. Only then did they remember how powerful the sword cultivation in the united realm was, and further they could break the void and enter the realm of the fairyland. Even if the Taoist demons, Buddhas and demons and ghosts of the same realm come to shake, the attack power of Jianxiu is even better and is sure to win.

None of the many demons present are on the same level as Mr. Ke, and most of them are even two to three levels apart. One layer of difference is no less than a world difference, not to mention so much difference.

click...

The magic weapon that collided with the swordmang issued by Mr. Ke actually cracked one after another, and the demons connected to the gods suddenly changed their faces and their hearts were all damaged.

At this moment, a black gas suddenly appeared behind Mr. Ke. A huge hand stretched out and suddenly patted Mr. Ke.

Mr. Ke immediately sensed the huge hand. He only had time to turn around and pat two swords, which made a loud noise. The two swords were directly smashed, and the huge hand remained unchanged and directly printed on Mr. Ke's chest.

Puff... Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Mr. Ke was slapped hundreds of steps by this giant hand. At this time, another figure appeared in the air, three heads and six tails, like a crow.

When Mr. Ke saw these two, he couldn't help smiling bitterly: "The eight-handed demon leader, the monster. Very good. I'm really not your opponent. He will be rewarded every day." With that, Mr. Ke turned into Changhong and disappeared in an instant.

"Don't chase it." The gull stopped the demons who wanted to catch up: "That guy was hit by the evil cloud demon hand of the eight-handed old demon, and he could not recover for several years. With the speed of sword cultivation and sword integration, you can't catch up with him.

The eight-handed demon leader laughed when he heard the words: "Epgon, if it weren't for you and me to hide and attack while he fought with the dead bone demon king, we would not be his opponent. But who the hell is this person? How can he know all of us?

When the gull heard the words, the three heads shook their heads at the same time: "I don't know, as you know, Yuntian Sword Gate has never been born, although the swordsmanship is superb and famous. However, few people have spread their names.

"In that case, let's continue to look for the bloody old demon. When we get the Kowloon sword, we will fight for it. Divided down," the eight-handed demon leader laughed when he heard the words.

"This is what I mean." The thir grinned.

The other demons excluded themselves when they saw them. They dared not say anything, but their cultivation was not as good as the two of them. But as soon as he got the Kowloon sword, he immediately fled back to the master's door. It must be no big deal. He is no more than the alone guy of the bloody rain demon. There is nothing to be afraid. The master will naturally protect himself. Suddenly, the demons began to kill the surviving villagers again.

Lin Zhenyou woke up and slowly recalled what had just happened. He hurriedly looked at the sword in his hand, but found that there was no trace of the sword, and even the scars on the palm of his hand disappeared. As soon as he got up, he suddenly saw the rope hanging Jiulong stone falling down, and then he found that Jiulongshi also disappeared. . Only the ring in his hand and the gorgeous sword in his waist told that what had just happened was real, not a dream.

At this time, Lin Zhen heard the closer and closer shouting outside: "Lin Zhen, go quickly..." Suddenly, he didn't know where his strength came from. He suddenly stood up, pulled out his sword and ran out. "I have a magic weapon. I can definitely kill two little demons to revenge."

As soon as I left the temple, I saw a snake-tailed snake demon tightly wrapped around Uncle Wang who ran to the broken temple with a snake tail. When Uncle Wang saw Lin Zhen, his face smiled and then shouted, "Lin Zhen, go, go, leave us alone. Before the other demons have come here. Hurry up."

"No, I'm not leaving." Lin Zhen saw that Uncle Wang's face was purple, and he couldn't help but be furious and carried a sense of righteousness. According to the practice taught by Mr. Ke, Haoran's righteousness was instantly urged to the sword, and the sword suddenly emitted a dazzling light: "Monster, die."

With Lin Zhen's sword split, the snake demon immediately threw away Uncle Wang, and the snake tail dodged Lin Zhen's blow.

"Hist... There is actually a little ghost who has just begun to practice. Hess... Your blood must be more delicious. Hiss... After eating you, I will be able to break through the wisdom period and enter the refining period. The snake demon's strange eyes emitted waves of green light and looked at Lin Zhen fiercely.

Then, without waiting for Lin Zhen's reaction, he rushed up in an instant, and his big mouth spewed out a miserable green poisonous fog, and thousands of small poisonous snakes only a few inches long were shot out of his hand at the same time.

Lin Zhen shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand flew and turned into a white dragon. Lin Zhen's body was wrapped tightly between the group flying. The Haoran righteousness turned into a faint light cover to protect Lin Zhen with the wave of the sword. As Lin Zhen continued to perform, the immature swordsmanship began to become more and more proficient.

It is the non-attack sword handed down by Lin Zhen from Mr. Ke. If it is not offensive, it is not offensive, but it is based on defense instead of attack. Step by step, urging the enemy's heart. This non-attack sword defense is quite tight, and it can accumulate powerful power with slow progress, and can even leap levels to deal with the enemy. However, this swordsmanship is more conservative and takes defense as the attack.

All the little snakes were cut into two ends as soon as they touched Lin Zhen's sword and flew down. Those poisonous fogs met the Haoran's righteousness that enveloped Lin Zhen, but failed to invade, but eroded Haoran's righteousness in the periphery.

Lin Zhen approached the snake demon step by step, and the righteousness in his body gradually strengthened with the courage and perseverance in Lin Zhen, and the power accumulated by the non-attack sword gradually increased. The snake demon only felt that as Lin Zhen approached, the pressure became stronger, as if Lin Zhen became taller every step forward.

Three steps.

The green pupils of the snake demon have been seen clearly, and his figure in his eyes are also so clear. The frightened expression on his face makes Lin Zhen feel happy with revenge.

Two steps.

Lin Zhen is closer. The snake demon used poison crazily, and the snake's tail swayed crazily and wanted to bypass it, but it seemed to be oppressed by a pressure and could not dodge left or right at all.

one step.

The snake demon was even more afraid. He leaned against the temple wall behind his back, and his heart beat violently in his chest. Lin Zhen's hateful expression made him feel so afraid for the first time.

"Monster, go to hell." Looking at the despair on the face of the snake demon, Lin Zhen felt relieved: "My fellow villagers, revenge begins at this moment. You all watch it. You can watch it in the spirit of heaven.

Puff...

The sword quickly and powerfully cut into the snake demon's chest, followed by hundreds of swords. Lin Zhen seemed to vent all his anger on the snake demon until the snake demon was cut into meat mud by him.

At this moment, Lin Zhen took a long breath, and it seemed that a big stone fell to the ground in his heart. At this moment, he suddenly felt a hot current in Dantian, quickly impacting a meridians in his body, violently hitting the comfort, and then felt as if something had been broken, and then I feel comfortable all the time.

Lin Zhen clenched his fist tightly, as if his whole body was stronger than just now. He ran to help Uncle Wang up, but Uncle Wang said weakly, "Lin Zhen, run quickly. Uncle... I can't. You have to... live well... go down. In the future... marry a virtuous daughter-in-law. We... are right about your parents." After saying that, Uncle Wang passed away.

"Uncle Wang...Uncle. Wake up, wake up." Lin Zhen hugged Uncle Wang's shoulder and shook it, trying to wake him up.

"Uncle Wang, don't worry, I will live a good life. I'm going to find immortality, cultivate immortality, be an immortal, kill all the demons, and avenge everyone. After shaking a few times, Lin Zhen finally realized that Uncle Wang had passed away and could no longer wake up. Uncle Wang, who always had a kind face and always smiled and made toys for himself and the children in the village, could no longer wake up.

He quietly put down Uncle Wang's body and wiped away his tears. Lin Zhen's eyes had turned blood-red. He stood up gently, turned around and looked at the still killing in the village in the distance. He gritted his teeth and said, "One hundred and thirty-two people in Linyuan Village, 52 lives. Folks, you are in the spirit of heaven. Look, I will avenge you."

Swearing silently to the souls of the villagers, Lin Zhen looked at the village full of killings again, and then quickly turned around to escape.

"Kid, where do you want to go?" A gloomy voice sounded, and then he saw a man in a black robe, pale and dry like a tree trunk standing silently in front of him. He held a child who usually played with him in his hand. He was only eight years old. The child often followed his buttocks and called Brother Lin Zhen. He liked to watch him practice his sword most.

"Go to hell." Lin Zhen was shocked when he saw this, and then stabbed him with his sword. The man in black casually waved his sleeve and rolled down the sword in Lin Zhen's hand. He was strong and hit Lin Zhen directly. Lin Zhen was immediately devoured by thunder and suddenly flew back and hit the temple wall.

"Cough..." spit out two mouthfuls of blood, and Lin Zhen looked at the man in black.

"Kid, I said why the old guy ran here while shouting. It turned out to be a notification to you. You should be the apprentice of Jianxiu, right? Humph, Haoran Zhengqi, Jianxiu? Today, I let your own sword kill yourself. The man in black sneered, looked at the sword taken from his hand, and threw it out to Lin Zhen.

At this time, a burst of despair surged into my heart. No, I will never bow to my enemy. Thinking of this, Lin Zhen suddenly stood up and stared at the magic repair, and the hidden strand rushed up fiercely. At this time, two sword-shaped lights suddenly flashed away in Lin Zhen's body, and then a full force emerged, and Lin Zhen immediately found that his body was out of control.

The hand was raised, and the gorgeous sword thrown by the man in black immediately flew obediently, and the hilt fell into his hand. Then the long sword turned into a white light like a practice and took Lin Zhen straight to the man in black.

The man in black robe sneered, and a black magic knife appeared in his hand in an instant. The magic spirit bulged, and the momentum rose in an instant, and then cut off the white light.

The sonorous... A sound of gold and iron fighting came out, and the man in black only felt a light in his hand, and his magic knife was actually cut off by the white light. He couldn't help but feel great pain in his heart and even more angry. Boy, I'm going to refine your soul into a demon. With that, the man in black threw out a gossip-shaped shield and blocked it in front of him. At the same time, he took back the broken magic knife and said painfully, "Bad boy, I will definitely take you as the knife spirit of my repaired magic knife."

Lin Zhen was very excited to see the situation. At present, he no longer resisted and let that force drive his body. The sword frantically chopped on the shield, and gradually the shield also made a click sound, unexpectedly cracking cracks.

At this moment, the power suddenly disappeared. Lin Zhen's next sword was split, and the long sword was directly shaken away by the shield.

Seeing that his magic weapon was damaged, he was distressed and was ready to put down Lin Zhen's mentality to kill him with all his strength, but he suddenly saw the power on him disappear. Suddenly, he was overjoyed, stretched out his hand and pointed out a black gas, which immediately knocked Lin Zhen away, and the sword in his hand was also stolen by him.

Looking at Lin Zhen's sword carefully, I couldn't help but be surprised. "It's strange that although this sword is also a good magic weapon, its quality is comparable to that of my magic knife. Why can it cut off my magic knife?" This demon Xiu was secretly surprised, but then his anger rose: "Bad boy, let you know what it's like to be killed by your own weapons." With that, the magic practice poured his power and threw the sword out at Lin Zhen and came to Lin Zhen's eyes in an instant.

"Amitabha." A Buddha's name suddenly came, and the old monk full of golden Buddha light appeared in front of Lin Zhen, gently stretched out his hand, and clamped the flying sword like a flower with two fingers.