In the Demon Suppression Division, the Iron-Cutting Sword Technique is perfected

Three days later.

Heavy snow fell, and the world was covered in silver.

The cold wind whistled past, rolling up the snow, leaving only the vastness.

In Tianshui County, there was a vast expanse of white mountains and wilderness.

On the official road, a black dragon horse galloped past, rolling up the snow fog.

The man on the horse, wearing a cloud-patterned black shirt of the Demon Suppression Division and a golden crown on his head, with a stern expression on his handsome face, was Gu Cheng who had returned from Chongshan County.

After returning to Tianshui County, Gu Cheng took off his previous disguise and resumed the standard dress of the Demon Suppression Division.

In fact, with his current cultivation, flying with Qi is just a trivial matter, and flying directly back to Tianshui City will undoubtedly save more time.

But he is not in a hurry now, and there is no need to be too ostentatious, so he decided to keep a low profile and continue riding the dragon horse.

"I haven't been back for two months. I don't know if there are any changes in Tianshui County."

Gu Cheng held the reins tightly, his mind churning.

This time he came back, he made a long "task list".

First, he had to find an opportunity to kill Master Li of Chenlong Martial Arts Hall, and then take away the Linghai Realm Jiaolong Unicorn of Jiao Lao Er.

It just so happened that he learned a lot of assassination skills from the Ninth Destiny, so he could test them and pass the blame to the Xiewang Pavilion.

After that, he would go to Chunfeng Tower to meet the mysterious Miss Tianyin and see what she was up to.

If the courtesan needs any help, he would help her if he could.

After all, this was the commission of Venerable Qinglian. He gave so many good things, including the Jiaolong Demon Servant and the "Vajra Glazed Body". He had to find an opportunity to "return the favor", right?

In addition, Gu Cheng had to find a way to get a few Xiantian Realm Jiaolong Demon Cores to make up for the last head of the Jiaolong Demon Servant.

In this regard, in addition to going out to kill and eat, you can also continue to fleece the Demon Suppression Division. Once every two months, it should not attract other people's attention...

...

Just when Gu Cheng was thinking about these things in his heart.

The identity nameplate hanging on his waist suddenly trembled violently, and the lines on it flashed with a strange bloody light, as if foreshadowing an extremely urgent crisis.

"This is..."

Gu Cheng was startled and suddenly pulled the reins, staring at the identity nameplate flashing red in the palm of his hand.

As a gold medal captain of the Demon Suppression Division, he knew that this waist badge was not only a symbol of identity, but also a special magic weapon for contacting colleagues.

Only when encountering a strong enemy and facing life and death will it be triggered to send a distress signal to colleagues within a hundred miles.

But Tianshui County is not as chaotic as Chongshan County, and the Demon Suppression Division is quite deterrent in the local area.

Especially after the "big purge" some time ago, who would dare to challenge the Demon Suppression Division?

"Could it be... they encountered a dragon from the Dragon Palace?"

Thinking of this, Gu Cheng's eyes lit up. If that was true, he would have saved a lot of trouble.

He immediately stopped hesitating, rose from the ground, turned into a black stream of light, and rushed towards the direction of the distress signal.

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The cold wind was biting, and the snowflakes like goose feathers were raging in the mountains.

In a barren mountain ridge fifty miles away, the atmosphere was filled with murderous aura.

In the wind and snow, the atmosphere was tense, and a bloody battle was about to break out.

Three captains of the Demon Suppression Division wearing black shirts were surrounded by ten men in black.

The leader was a burly man with thick beards standing upright like steel needles. He held a ghost-headed broadsword in his hand, his eyes were like torches, and he exuded a fierce murderous aura.

Beside him, a female lieutenant with a graceful figure and pretty face, her arms drooped weakly, blood dripped from her fingertips, her pretty face was as pale as paper, and it was obvious that she was seriously injured.

The last one was a one-armed swordsman with a stern face. The three-foot green sword in his hand was emitting cold sword energy, locking the black-clothed men around him tightly, looking nervous as if facing a great enemy.

The three besieged black-shirted lieutenants were exactly Gu Cheng’s three teammates during the assessment mission - Fang Xu, Su Yanan and Cao Jianxin.

Surrounding them were a group of "weirdos" holding weapons and with fierce auras.

They were extremely tall, two meters away, with eyes flashing with various colors of light, and they also had scales, horns, animal ears and other demonic features on their bodies.

At first glance, it seemed like a group of incompletely transformed innate demons.

However, the aura they exuded was only that of the mortal realm, and there was no trace of the evil spirit that demons should have. Instead, they were no different from ordinary warriors, which looked extremely strange.

"Hey, you black dogs from the Demon Suppression Division, you killed our people from the Hundred Saints Valley, do you think you can just walk away like this?? "

The speaker was a burly man with a pair of sharp horns in his messy red hair.

He stepped out with a fierce look in his eyes:

"Be smart and surrender. For the sake of your Tianshui County garrison commander, I can still leave you with a whole body!"

"Bullshit!"

Fang Da Huzi clenched the ghost-headed broadsword in his hand and cursed:

"You half-demon bastards from the 'Hundred Saints Valley', why don't you stay in the territory of the 'Nine Suns County' and dare to run to Tianshui County to make trouble? Do you really think that our Demon Suppression Department is made of mud?

Aren't you afraid that the general will come to your Hundred Saints Valley again to teach you bastards how to behave?"

"Humph! No matter how powerful your 'Yunzhou General' is, he is only one person. Can he still manage the twelve counties of Yunzhou? "

"Besides, a Linghai Venerable from your Tianshui County Demon Suppression Division just died not long ago. With such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, my Baisheng Valley will naturally come to share a piece of the pie!"

The horned man snorted coldly, and wanted to continue to sneer, but was interrupted by a cold man with snake scales on his face.

"Erniu, stop talking nonsense with these black dogs, and kill them all quickly!"

The snake-scaled man spit out scarlet snake tongue, and his cold eyes wandered over Su Yanan's exquisite body, as if a venomous snake was staring at its prey.

"This girl is really good-looking, and it's still early. While the eldest brother hasn't come back yet, we brothers can still have fun! "

"Hehehe..."

Hearing this, the surrounding half-demons laughed in a low voice, and looked at the three black-shirted lieutenants with eyes full of beast-like cruelty.

The wind and snow became stronger, and the smell of gunpowder became stronger in the howling cold wind.

Fang Xu and others looked extremely ugly, looking at the half-demons slowly approaching around them, holding their weapons tightly, ready to fight to the death at any time.

However, just when the enemy was about to rush forward...

Boom——

A blazing flame suddenly broke through the wind and snow, roaring like an angry dragon, forcing the more than ten half-demons to retreat.

"The reinforcements are here! "

Fang Xu and others looked in the direction of the fire in surprise.

They saw a short-haired woman with heroic spirit walking on the snow, her black shirt rustling in the wind and snow, and a golden crown on her head shining.

Her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, but she exuded a chill. When her true energy was surging, it was like a roaring dragon, emitting a powerful pressure comparable to that of a congenital master.

If it wasn't Tang Lingyu, who else could it be?