Eternal Life Begins with Bug-Refining Chapter 215

  Chapter 215 The Killing Sword Knocks the King

   Styx.

   thatched cottage.

  The aroma of wine spilled out from the cracks in the hut.

  Outside the thatched hut, Zhou Li, who folded his arms, wore a black robe, and held a knife in his arms, raised his head, and it was raining continuously.

   It's not easy to get a thatched cottage in the Dead Realm. Fortunately, all the disciples of the Blessing Mountain who enter here will carry a handful of straw.

  After that, there was this thatched cottage here.

   There are seven peaks in Bulao Mountain, and Taoist Shasheng came from the seventh peak. This mountain is called Mayfly.

  It means the creatures of heaven and earth, life and death are just like mayflies, only in one thought, in a moment of brilliance.

   Few people can survive three years in Mayfly Mountain, because there is the strongest killing intent in the world.

  At night, you can always hear the sound of the sword roaring, as if a man-eating beast is whispering.

  The Taoist who kills lives has lived for more than two hundred years.

   Zhou Li pushed open the door, and the aroma of wine overflowed.

   In front of him was an old man with gray hair. The old man sat cross-legged, with a long sword across his knees.

  One side has shark teeth, and the other side is a single blade as smooth as water.

  Zhou Li's eyes fell on this sword, and every time he saw this sword, he could feel his mind swaying.

  Even if he had seen it once, he still couldn't help asking again, "Is this the sword that can kill the king?"

  The Shasheng Taoist raised his eyes, and his gaze fell on Zhou Li like an eagle, "Yes, the sword is called Killing Elephant."

  Zhou Li asked curiously: "The power of this sword is not weaker than the king's sword, why hasn't it become the king's sword yet?"

   Shasheng said humanely: "Because the king sword that kills one is still there, as long as the sword named Killing Whale is still there, there will be no next king sword to kill one in this world."

  Zhou Li nodded, "The whale is the leader of the sea, and the elephant is the leader of the land. These names complement each other."

  Zhou Li went forward, picked up the jug, and poured a glass for himself and the old man who killed his life, "The news from His Royal Highness has arrived, let us bite the dragon army in Qingxu."

   Taoist Shasheng showed a look of memory, "Although this world is full of death, killing is not enough."

   "I kind of miss Mayfly Mountain."

  He picked up the wine glass and poured the wine on the elephant. Miraculously, the sword absorbed all the wine as if it could drink.

   Taoist Shasheng looked at the rain outside the house, and suddenly said: "I want to offer my sword to the king!"

  This sword was born to kill kings.

  Presenting a sword to the king means beheading the king.

  Zhou Li pondered for a moment, "His Royal Highness just asked us to stop him."

   Taoist Shasheng asked, "Are you sure?"

  Zhou Li put down his wine glass, with lingering fears in his heart, "I heard the battle report from Yan Xingchen: two charges, nearly two hundred people were killed."

   "As for the Longchamp Army, it seems that none of them died."

   "Longxiang Army, just showing their edge on the battlefield once, has the courage to laugh proudly at the world's army."

   "Even if we join forces, there are no more than 1,200 people."

   "If it's defending the city, I still have some confidence, but if it's a field battle."

   "We are no match for him."

  The Shasheng Taoist stretched out his hand to caress the elephant, his palm was cut and his expression remained unchanged, as it was still slowly covered by blood.

   "That's it."

   "Get ready to welcome King Wen."

   "Since you want to kill the king, you must give him the king's specifications."

   "In this way, the elephant can be killed happily."

   "This sword, either comes out, if it comes out, it will kill the king."

   "Qingxu, known as Wen Zong in Nanli, he does have a royal air in him, and it is not a disgrace to Killing Elephant."

  Zhou Li cupped his hands, "Then I will prepare."

  The Shasheng Taoist waved his hand and closed the door, and softly recited an ancient poem, "In the past two hundred years of cultivating Taoism, I have never taken a human head with a flying sword."

   "Today hold the handle of the sword to the king, when will the dragon and elephant return."

  The gate is closed, and in the hut, the smell of wine and the sound of swords are intertwined.

  Two hundred years of Taoism, only for one sword.

  Today, when unsheathed.

  When Chen Qing came to Baigudu, he was a little confused.

  Because after defeating Yan Xingchen, he seldom encountered enemy troops, and at most encountered some enemy scouts.

   This shows that the opponent's troops stationed here have joined forces to avoid being broken by him one by one.

   It also shows that the other party also has a method similar to the Aurora Sect Ghost Face, which can transmit messages remotely.

   Is it Dragon Palace's Wanli Sound Transmission Conch?

   It should be.

  Baigudu is a ferry, and the origin of its name is also very simple, because there are many bones on the banks of the surrounding river.

   There used to be the ghost face of Yeguo and he also wrote poems.

  The battlefield is difficult to shroud the corpse, and the bones cross the geometry.

  Chen Qing estimated that he should be a practitioner very similar to Jiang Xingchuan.

  The raindrops fell into the mud, making small pits, which were then covered by the pits made by the next rain.

   Then a horseshoe kicked up several splashes.

  Suddenly someone sang in front of him, "Wen Wang came to Yuyong Spring, and I offered the sweet rain to wash away the turbid frost."

  Chen Qing looked at the ferry in front of him through the rain curtain, and saw five practitioners in floral dresses with oil paint on their faces carrying flags and beating drums and gongs on the water surface of the ferry.

   And above their heads, the light of those stars pierced through the dark clouds and shone on the earth.

  The stars in the sky are dotted with stars, as if they are turning around.

  Chen Qing's eyes turned cold, "Zhou Li?"

  He stretched out his hand forward and said, "Second brother, what are they messing with?"

   Xuanmang seems to be somewhat familiar with this set, "They seem to be welcoming the king."

  Wei Qingchen remembered something, "It's Taoist Killer, he is welcoming the king!"

   "It is said that there is a sword in Bulao Mountain, which only kills the king when it is unsheathed."

   "From now on, it seems that we are going to greet Wenzong with royal rites, and then present the sword to Wenzong."

   "This sword is only weaker than the Killing Whale of Jianyou Palace."

  Hearing about Jianyou Palace, Chen Qing became slightly interested, "Imitated Jianyou Palace's Killer Whale?"

   I don't know which sword my senior sister will get in Sword Tour Palace.

  Chen Qing closed her eyes and listened to the breath of heaven and earth. After a moment, Chen Qing opened her eyes, "How dare you block my way?"

  Lu Shenglong said: "Wen Zong, shall we destroy them?"

   "Eat this group of enemy troops first, lest we fall into a disadvantage after they join Ji Dang."

  Chen Qing shook his head, "We don't fight unprepared battles."

   "Don't treat your opponents as fools. They clearly know that they are not our opponents, and they still come to die like this."

   "There are only two reasons, one is that they are sure to kill me."

   "Secondly, Ji Dang is coming soon."

   "How did Ji Dang march and catch up with me?"

  Xuan Mang stepped forward immediately, "Wen Zong, what should we do?"

  Chen Qing clamped Qing Niu under his crotch with his legs, "Rush over, go straight to Naihe Bridge, ignore them."

   "In the dead world, no one can catch up with us."

   "Don't fight, just rush to the past!"

   "Lu Shen and others, follow me!"

   "In this battle, we don't want to kill the enemy, but we want to pass quickly."

  He is only in the early stages of the Ghost Face Realm at the moment, and his brain is flooded before he fights head-on with the opponent.

   Xuanmang said: "In this case, why not go around?"

  Chen Qing stretched out his hand and touched his chin, "It's okay, it's not impossible, but with their formation, it's really hard for people not to rush."

   At this moment, Chen Qing suddenly heard an old man shouting, "I have a sword, I wish to give it to King Wen!"

   This old voice seemed to come from the abyss, empty and lonely,

  Chen Qing suddenly felt that the butterfly in his heart was half a beat behind, as if locked by something.

  His eyes passed through the rain curtain and looked at the enemy army formation, "Is there really a single person who can resist the existence of thousands of troops?"

   "No wonder you dare to block my way."

   "Go around and give him face!"

"Walk!"

  Chen Qing immediately took a detour on the green bull, completely ignoring the other party.

  Zhou Li stood by the side of the ferry, watching Chen Qing lead the army to go around directly, and had to sigh: "You are really a steady master."

   "Faced with 1,200 people, the 800 Longchampion Army held back from attacking and killing them."

  He looked sideways, but found that Taoist Shasheng did not stop welcoming the king at all, but continued.

  The long and mysterious eulogy is still going on, "In the past two hundred years of cultivating Taoism, I have never taken a human head with a flying sword!"

  When Chen Qing heard this shout, he almost couldn't help but look back.

  The butterfly in his heart flapped its wings faster and faster, as if it had been locked by murderous intent.

"damn it!"

   "The whole army charges, get out of here quickly!"

  He already had a premonition that the Daoist who killed life definitely had a trump card!

   This feeling of murderous intent and ambush on all sides made him very uncomfortable.

   Zhou Li also felt that the general situation was changing, and he felt like a light was on his back.

  He turned his head and hurried towards the place where Taoist Shasheng raised his sword, only to see Taoist Shasheng sitting cross-legged on a dead tree at the ferry.

   Above the head of Daoist Shasheng, there were already bursts of green smoke curling up.

  The murderous intent around him was about to condense into substance, and Zhou Li even felt the pain on his skin like a needle prick.

   "This is the Seven Heaven Cutting Swords?"

  He turned his head and looked in Chen Qing's direction. Chen Qing had already rode a bull ten miles away.

   "With such a long distance, can you still kill with one hit?"

  Saying Taoist's face turned red, showing a completely different rosy color from the old one.

   Slowly recited in his mouth: "Today hold the sword to the king"

  Chen Qing, who was ten miles away, heard the shout clearly. Chen Qing stopped, turned his head to look at Baigudu in the distance, and shouted: "Get out of the way, get out of the way quickly!"

  He had a very clear feeling, "The opponent's sword may be entering the Grandmaster realm!"

   A large number of dragon troops quickly moved aside, and they also felt a strong sense of oppression.

  They turned their heads to look around, a piece of reef was suddenly cut out of thin air, and the cut was as smooth as a mirror.

  The banner of the Longxiang Army was suddenly cut off out of thin air and slowly fell to the ground.

  Chen Qing fixed his eyes on Taoist Shasheng with a murderous intent in his eyes.

  Saying Taoist sat cross-legged on top of a dead tree, screaming in his mouth: "When will the dragon and elephant return?"

  As if everything around is freezing, everything is starting to slow down.

  Chen Qing opened his hand, the dragon sparrow was in his hand, and the weasel flew in the air, circling around Chen Qing's arms.

  Qing Shan steps forward and draws a circle in front, and meet me!

   Sword to sword, the swords began to fight at this moment.

  The Shasheng Taoist laughed wildly, he lowered his head, and knocked his forehead on the slaughter elephant in a strange gesture.

   "I will knock King Wen with my blood!"

   "Today, present the sword to King Wen!"

  Buzz buzz!

  The sword blew and screamed, the sword was so fast that it was unbelievable, in just an instant, it pierced through the bodies of the three Longchamps, bringing up a cloud of blood.

  Can't hide, that is the murderous intent that has been silent for two hundred years has completely locked him.

  The sky and the earth are cut by a line of rain.

  The torrential torrent flows to both sides like a broken stream.

  Chen Qing made a move with his horizontal sword, and the sword of a thousand waves locked the cold river!

boom!

  The killing elephant that turned into a blood sword pierced through the sword force formed by Qingshan, and then pierced through Chen Qing's Dragon Bird Sword again, piercing the Dragon Bird Sword in two!

  Chen Qing lowered her head, a **** hole appeared in her chest.

  Blood was flying like reed flowers, Chen Qing only felt a sharp pain in his chest, his eyes went dark, he fell from the green bull, and fell into the muddy rain.

  Besides the ten-mile rain curtain, Daoist Shasheng was on the verge of falling, falling from a dead tree and falling into the mud.

   Only a **** elephant flew from a distance and stuck in front of him.

   Drops of dark golden blood slipped down, as if to illustrate its achievements.

   All killing intent completely dissipated at this moment, because the killing elephant had completed its mission.

  Zhou Li hurried forward and helped the Daoist Shasheng who was completely powerless, "Brother Daoist, what's the matter?"

  Sasheng Dao said humanely: "Then Qingxu, after suffering a sword from my two hundred years of practice, it should be useless to recover."

  Zhou Li was overjoyed, "Brother Dao, you have made a great contribution!"

   "Brother Dao, please rest in peace. If Qingxu is beheaded, the Longxiang army will be in chaos. I will lead the army to behead them!"

   Zhou Li unsheathed the long knife in his arms, and was about to shout, but he heard a click from behind.

  He turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound, but saw a gap in the elephant.

   Taoist Shasheng looked at his long sword in horror, and Chen Qing's roar sounded again in his ears.

   "Old thief!"

  Chen Qing fell off the horse, startled Wei Qingchen, Xuan Mang, and Lu Shenglong all got off their horses, walked over quickly, and surrounded Chen Qing.

  They helped Chen Qing up, but they saw that the blood flowing on the ground mixed with the rain was converging into a blood stream, flowing towards Chen Qing's wounded body.

   Gradually returned to Chen Qing's body, and Chen Qing's chest also gradually began to heal.

  Even so, Chen Qing's face was still pale.

  Chen Qing checked his Dragon Sparrow Sword, and unexpectedly because of this damage, he lost 20 years of lifespan!

  Chen Qing condensed the Dragon Bird Sword again, but it lacked a trace of charm.

  Chen Qing waved his sword, "The whole army listens to my orders, step on the enemy's line, and leave no one behind!"

  Chen Qing shook off Xuanmang and Wei Qingchen who were supporting her, "What are you doing in a daze, get on the horse, and charge with me!"

  Chen Qing jumped on the back of Qingniu in one step, and charged towards the enemy's formation, followed by the Longxiang army.

  He was indeed seriously injured, but he must not reveal it. Once revealed, Ji Dang will pursue him even more frantically.

   Moreover, once it is revealed, the morale of the Longxiang Army will also be shaken.

  So, before he was seriously injured and passed out, he raised his sword and charged again to show everyone that he was fine.

  Chasing kings chasing kings, who doesn't fight with their lives?

  In the continuous rain, the sound of horseshoes resounded like thunder.

  (end of this chapter)

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