Fantasy: My Senior Brother Is A Bit Magical

The moonlight suddenly became bright.

A hundred meters away from the caravan, a huge figure stepped out of the shadows and looked down at the entire caravan.

"The fourth level monster, Cangyan Tiger!"

The leading cultivator at the top of the Third Realm recognized the huge black shadow that suddenly blocked the road. He immediately opened his stance and took out a long snow-white sword as if facing a formidable enemy.

Another monk in the late third realm took a few steps back, his hands lit up with pure white light, and he was obviously a magician.

"Don't panic, stay in formation!" The leading monk holding a long sword shouted loudly, his voice mixed with spiritual power, which relieved some of everyone's fears.

But only a few.

Seeing this, the leading monk also knew that just boosting morale would not be of much use, so he suddenly felt relieved, gripped the long sword, and took half a step forward.

Immediately afterwards, the body rushed forward, and the distance of a hundred meters disappeared in an instant.

The sword flashed, and he struck out with all his strength!

"Roar!"

The Cangyan Tiger raised its head and roared, jumped up, raised its huge claws in mid-air, and with the momentum of rushing forward, suddenly slapped the blade.

A blast of sound exploded, and the Sanjing Sword Slim Body shape exploded out as the sword swung out. With a sonorous sound, the whole blade of the snow-white sword bent halfway, and it flew out and disappeared.

The Sanjing Dao Xiu, who was carrying a long knife, slid into the ground, and the ravine plowed went straight to the front of the caravan.

Behind him, another person from the Third Realm who had just been preparing to use magic to support him was stunned and stopped his movements.

How to fight this?

The leading swordsman spat out a mouthful of blood and turned around with a bitter smile.

"Brothers, we are in trouble today."

"This beast has probably reached the peak of the fourth level."

At the same time, on a cliff a few miles away from here, several Daoist figures stood with their hands behind their backs.

"It seems that this 'good shop' is really on its last legs. Places like Linyun City can no longer send decent guards."

The person at the back was the first to speak out.

"It's boring. I thought the old guy in the city would take action himself."

"I'm overthinking it. It's an offering from the Tang family. It's a card. It won't move lightly."

"After this wave, we have an explanation for Kyoto. Recently, the resentment in the city against the monsters in the north of the city has been growing day by day. It is time for us to close the net."

"Closing the net? Where are you going? The longer it takes, the more income you will collect."

"Oh, you don't cut leeks like this, right? If everyone leaves Linyun City, how will you treat them?"

"People? The most indispensable thing in the Great Yan Dynasty is people. Even if the low-level monks leave, it will not be a pity. If the old ones don't go, the new ones won't come."

"Okay, stop arguing." A person standing in the front shouted and interrupted. Then he looked respectfully at the person in the front and asked: "Lord City Lord, what do you think?"

At the front, there was a middle-aged man with plain appearance and not a tall figure. He was an ordinary man who would not stand out in a crowd.

No one would have thought that the city lord of Linyun City, the great monk in charge of the entire Linyun Prefecture, and the early six realms, would actually look like this.

"It's something that happened today. Let's calm down for a while."

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

They are all the city lord's confidants, and they clearly understand that once he makes a decision, they will not be allowed to question it.

Anyone who has doubts has already fed the monsters.

"I have something else to do, so I won't read it for now. You will bring that beast back later."

He looked at the Cangyan Tiger approaching in the distance and felt a little bored.

The next moment, the whole person disappeared like smoke.

As a result, everyone's eyes turned to the distance again.

Cang Yanhu's huge beast eyes were full of resentment and anger.

Despicable humans imprisoned it, beat it, released it, captured it, imprisoned it again, and the cycle continued.

Damn it, damn it!

"Roar!!"

As soon as he thought of this, the green flames began to beat on the body of the Cangyan Tiger, and the front swelled up, ready to go.

"Haha, Level 4... How can we beat this? It's over, we all have to die here."

"No, I can't die yet. I have just started practicing...Run, I have to run!"

The first-level monk who fell behind had his legs trembling, his eyes full of horror and fear, and he stepped back step by step until he hit something.

"Move, you stepped on my foot."

A gentle voice came, very polite.

The first-level monk suddenly turned his head: "Who?!"

In response to him, there was only a sound of wind.

Su Liang was in the shape of a dragon, and he used Huitianyou's movement technique almost instantly. He grabbed the Cang Yanhu's claw and smashed the Three Realms Sword Xiu before it, and blocked it with his sword.

Buzz!

Qingping's sword shone brightly, and the next moment, Rulan's sword energy swept forward, and the violent aura was like a tornado.

The sword energy, the sword energy filling the sky, fell instantly.

This was the first time Su Liang used his sword after entering the Three Realms.

The green flame tiger, which was like a small mountain, felt the pain, roared, jumped back suddenly, crushed the ground, and distanced itself as if to escape, escaping from the encirclement of countless sword energies.

Panting heavily, it raised its claws and licked them, its eyes full of violence.

The caravan members who were originally preparing to flee in all directions now looked at the Daoist figure in the front with their mouths open.

"Is... can it be saved?"

A first-level monk slumped down, as if all his strength had been drained from his body.

Before coming, they had heard about the monsters in the north of the city, and they also knew that those who died were the guards of their chamber of commerce.

So when they left the city gate, everyone was frightened.

Low-level monks are more afraid of death than ordinary people.

Especially people like them who have just stepped into a realm and seen a glimpse of the wonderful scenery on the road to immortality.

"May I ask your Excellency?"

The leading three-level sword cultivator came to his senses first.

Su Liang did not look back.

Looking back would distract him.

This person really has no eyesight to see that the Cangyan Tiger is not dead yet.

Monster beasts at the peak of the fourth level were compared to monks at the peak of the fourth realm. Even because the monsters were extremely powerful and lacked early means, the monks basically had no advantage.

Su Liang was not nervous.

There are too many ways to win for him.

Now, he wanted to try the hardest one.

Golden Yao light emitted from his body and enveloped his whole body.

Su Liang raised his sword, and the sword energy in the sky condensed. He turned around and flew straight towards the Cangyan Tiger!

Almost at the same time, the sword intention suddenly rose, stepped into the sword momentum, and enveloped one side.

The ground shattered again, and Su Liang rushed forward, with sword energy all over his body, looking like the Nine Heavens Sword Immortal, standing out in a free and easy manner.

"Sword...sword intention? No, sword power!"

The leading sword cultivator was shocked at first, and then ecstatic.

There is help!

Regardless of how nice he said it before, he was actually still afraid of death.

The first test of the knife was a decision made.

If the Cangyan Tiger was in the early stage of the fourth level, they could still fight; if it was in the middle stage, they would fight while fighting; if it was in the late stage, they would all die together.

The result was even worse, a fourth-level peak Qi machine!

No wonder the bones were not intact when the body was collected.

While he was thinking quickly, in the distance, the endless sword light collided with the Cangyan Tiger!

The roar was endless.

The sword energy is becoming more and more abundant and fierce.

The sword energy is like mist, with three thousand moves.

This is Su Liang's sword intention and his sword power.

At this time, Su Liang, who was in the center of the vortex, just drew his sword and had no other thoughts.

Yaoguang emerged to ensure that his spiritual energy supply would not stop, and that the countless sword energy would not stop.

The Cangyan Tiger resisted hard with its body, and its claws hit the Qingping Sword hard. It seemed like it was going back and forth, but in fact the sword energy was constantly opening its back and disemboweling it, making the mark shallow and deep.

Cang Yanhu was very aggrieved after being beaten.

Everyone knows that the green flames scattered on its body are its most powerful means, but now it is because the forward swing of the spell is too long and it cannot use any of it.

Every time it jumped, before it could take off, a sword energy would cut it off.

Very annoyed.

On the side, everyone in the caravan was dumbfounded.

The leading swordsman's throat slid, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He can be sure that the man in black is just like him, only in the third level.

But what is the situation now?

The sword cultivator who had just entered the late stage of the third realm had a head-on confrontation with the monster beast at the peak of the fourth realm and gained the upper hand.

If you tell me...who will believe it?

This is somewhat outrageous.