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Chapter 156 Ba Snake Demon Saint, the contemporary sword master of Zhejian Mountain(1/2)

The dust has settled, but the aftermath remains undecided.

The woman on the green mountain looked thoughtful, the golden-winged roc high in the sky had solemn pupils, and the demon emperor Tu Shanyun was extremely stunned.

"Dead."

Tu Shanyun began to sweat from behind for no apparent reason. She was confident that she could win against Gu Wen with one move, but the opponent was not very knowledgeable.

The four or five Dao foundations faced the seventy-six Dao foundations, which fully opened up the fourth level of heaven.

Is the fairy sword really so magical that it can transcend common sense?

He couldn't understand it, but Gu Wen's strength was unquestionable, and he couldn't imagine what it would be like when he grew up in the future.

Especially when we reach the ninth level of Dao Foundation, which is the dividing line between the True Lord and the Heavenly Lord, no one can overwhelm others with their realm. What kind of strength will Gu Wen have by then, and who else can stop him?

Like the goddess, this person is a peerless genius that is rare in ten thousand years. He is even more troublesome than the goddess.

He must be killed!

Tu Shanyun had an uncontrollable murderous intention, a pure murderous intention towards Gu Wen.

Suddenly, a wisp of spiritual thought came from outside the sky, the divine thought of a demon saint.

Tu Shanyun recognized this aura. The Demon Saint, who was two generations older than her, was the ancestor of Bashe Cave Heaven and had escaped disaster because of seclusion.

"Tushan Demon Huangyun, I am willing to help you."

Tu Shanyun asked: "The half-immortal asked you to come?"

There was no answer from Shen Nian, but everything was self-evident.

It's just that the half-immortal was so confident in his sister that he brought about the fate of two demon saints. Even if he was protected by a goddess, he could still die if he was not careful.

——

Sanqing Taoism, Jade Emperor Hall.

A burst of hearty laughter came out.

"It's interesting, it's really interesting. Killing enemies beyond the fourth level, one person has three ways to become an immortal."

Yun Miao looked at Huayang's iron face with a smile. It didn't matter if the other party didn't respond at this time, because now Gu Wen could really chop off Huayang's head.

It was just for fun before, but now Huayang is in danger.

He reminded: "Don't even think about playing dirty tricks. I think I will keep an eye on you."

Hua Yang replied coldly: "Don't judge me with your villain's heart. If he can kill me, it will be the Dao Sect's luck. It doesn't matter if Grandmaster Qingcang is not here."

Buzz!

The void rumbled, a wisp of sword intent came, and a rough voice was heard.

"Two awesome noses, I heard that you are in a very embarrassed state recently. I wonder if you need my help from Zhejianshan?"

After hearing that the military strategist wanted to help first, Yun Miao and Hua Yang looked as usual, without any trouble.

"You're an old swordsman who can't afford the early benefits. Tell me what benefits you want."

"I heard that there is a young man in the Taoist sect."

"roll."

Yun Miao's answer was concise and to the point, Hua Yang said coldly as always: "I can't even move you from Zhejian Mountain to Sanqing Mountain."

Unexpectedly, Shen Nian was not angry, and said with a smile: "It's not impossible, but the Three Purities have to open the Four Purities for me at Zhejian Mountain."

——

The dispute ended with the death of the enemy.

The person who deserves to die is also dead, and the forces that should take action behind the scenes have also taken action. At least now, no one will continue to die for a dead person.

Gu Wen felt everyone's eyes retract, and he exhaled slightly, then his arms and parts of his body started to feel faint pain.

When he lowered his head, he saw that the tiger's mouth was already bloody and bloody. The skin on his arms had cracked and cracked. Blood was flowing out. It was difficult to stop the bleeding even with the use of healing methods.

Wisps of green light are vaguely visible, which are traces left by the feathered serpent's magical power.

But his hands can still move, and his movements are still unaffected.

Xuan Ni's magical power can always keep the body at its peak, but I wonder if it will be like losing the sense of pain, causing the monks to lose judgment on their status?

Gu Wen thought about it, and then actively used the healing technique Continuous Breathing Kung Fu to suppress the injury, so that the blood no longer flowed out.

Yu Hua took a closer look at the injuries on Gu Wen's hands, but didn't say much because they were just flesh wounds.

Injury is not always a bad thing. If you know the pain, you will be more cautious next time.

Gu Wen leaned over and split open the snake's body, using his spiritual mind to absorb the demon elixir. Ao Tang approached and asked, "Do you want to take this demon body away with you?"

"Can the protector be taken away?"

"It's okay to change my body shape, but it will make my escape method slower."

Yu Hua said at the side: "It's okay, no one will take action against us in a short time, and Gu Wen is short of elixir right now."

Ao Tang no longer hesitated, plunged into the water and disappeared, and then a huge black shadow appeared under the water.

Wow!

The water splashed, and a white snake larger than the green python emerged from the water, biting the python body that was split into two, and swallowed it bit by bit.

The Dharma Protector is really a must-have beast for home and travel.

Gu Wen asked: "What kind of divine beast is the protector?"

Yu Hua replied: "All phenomena can change all things, and each form can be cultivated to develop a magical power. But it is said that he was injured when he was young, which caused the foundation to be severely damaged and stagnated in the Mahayana period, and the magical power was only the escape method.

, alchemy, Sumeru mustard seeds.”

In a few words, the green python's body was quickly swallowed completely, and then the white snake dived into the water.

When he got up again, he had turned into a donkey with a big belly. Gu Wen could see that Ao Tang liked this form very much.

——

Fukou Nanchun Army.

When Jiang Jucai returned with the captured people, he was greeted personally by the commander-in-chief of the Nanchun Army. The soldiers of the military camp lined the streets to welcome him, and the warm cheers shook the earth.

To celebrate this battle, a banquet was held in the military camp.

Under the dim candlelight, the soldiers dispersed one after another, leaving only a group of generals.

The atmosphere became a little silent, and then several Jiang clan disciples walked in, and one of them shouted: "Sir, something happened to the elder of the clan, please go back and take a look."

Jiang Jucai drank a lot, but his consciousness remained clear.

A strange look flashed in his eyes, he stood up and cupped his hands and said: "Something happened at home, and I would like to go back for a visit. I hope the commander will approve it."

"Filial piety comes first, but I have a few words to say to Captain Jiang. It doesn't matter when I leave after I finish speaking."

Song Ziyi did not let him go. He stood up and poured wine for Jiang Jucai himself, saying: "Captain Jiang is really brave. He personally led the troops to defeat the demons. Once word of this battle is heard, our Nanchun Army will be greatly strengthened, and we will be able to capture the county in the near future."

"The captain has made such a great achievement, what kind of credit do you want?"

"It's all a subordinate's job."

Jiang Jucai felt a chill in his heart, and then he stood up and bowed down, saying: "On the contrary, my subordinates are guilty of openly leading troops to fight against demons without military orders. This should be a serious crime of beheading."

"Beheading is a serious crime. It turns out Captain Jiang also knows about it."

Song Ziyi looked at him with a smile, the murderous intent in his eyes receding slightly.

If you take the initiative to admit your mistake, you can still be saved. If you act recklessly, you will never be allowed to stay. As for giving up the Nanchun Army, no one will let it go until death is imminent.

Interest is a poison that makes people salivate.

The expressions of the three Jiang clan disciples who came in changed. They all reached for the daggers at their waists, while the surrounding generals also had cold expressions on their faces.

Just waiting for the signal of throwing the cup, Jiang Jucai was chopped into minced meat by eight hundred swordsmen and axes.

Jiang Jucai pressed down one of his cousins, then stepped forward and drank the wine from the glass, saying: "Ever since I was little, my father has taught me to draw a sword to help when the road is rough. Saving people is like putting out a fire. If the commander wants to kill me, he will deal with it with military law.

I have no regrets.”

Song Ziyi's murderous intention diminished even more, he also picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, and said with a smile: "Jiang Xiaowei Yi Bo Yuntian, I guess my father must be an eight-foot-tall man."

My father?

Jiang Jucai couldn't help but think of his father, who had five shortcomings, and it was Gu Wen who taught him the saying of drawing a sword to help when there was an injustice.

He also smiled and said: "My father is naturally eighteen feet tall."

"Why did I hear that your father is a rich man with a six-inch child?"

An inappropriate voice appeared. The speaker was a member of the Nanshui family. He had always been at odds with Jiang Jucai, and the only reason he was targeted was because of their different backgrounds.

This person was also arranged by Song Ziyi, who looked at Jiang Jucai with interest.

If he dares to get angry, he can stay.

If he is not angry, he cannot stay.
To be continued...
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