Martial Cultivator

There was no blood on the man's face, and there was a kind of sickly whiteness. This kind of sickly whiteness was not normal. I think the Taoism that this man studied was different from most of the Taoisms spread in the world.

The man seemed to understand what Chen Chao was thinking. After dodging the sword light, he said slowly, "In the great swamp in the south, there is a clan called the Wu clan. They have lived in the mountains for generations. They are best at witchcraft. This kind of Taoism is different from the Taoism spread in the world. Apart from the people of the same clan, each generation only accepts two outsiders, and I am one of the two. "

Chen Chao was confused after hearing this. Although he had read a lot of books in the academy thanks to Xie Nandu, he still didn't know anything about this so-called Wu clan. However, if Xie Nandu were here at this moment, I'm afraid It can clearly explain the origin of the Wu clan and so on.

After Chen Chao wiped it with a knife, he suddenly said clearly, "You come from such a remote place. You probably thought that even if the matter is exposed, it will not be close to the true source."

The man smiled and nodded, not hiding anything, "How can you be careless about something like this that is going to shake the foundation of a dynasty?"

Chen Chao remained silent and just swooped towards the man. He cut off the knife in his hand and quickly wiped it out. The clear knife light came out again, but this time when it illuminated the entire room, Chen Chao suddenly discovered that right in front of the man, a sword had appeared. There are two puppets with different expressions.

Just crying and laughing.

The crying face puppet held a purple-glow iron chain in its hand, while the smiling face puppet held a large drum in its hand. However, the drumhead used for the drum head should not be made of cowhide, but a piece of human skin. .🅆.

Chen Chao was not sure what kind of existence the Southern Xinjiang Wu Clan was, but looking at the scene in front of him, he roughly understood that it was definitely not a righteous sect.

After the man summoned the two puppets, he stood in the distance, not planning to take action again. Judging from his current state, he didn't need to be too concerned about dealing with the young warrior opposite who was only in the Sea of ​​Bitterness realm.

Especially since it is recognized in the world that martial arts have a single method. Apart from a tough body, they don't know any other ways.

Two puppets, each puppet has the strength equivalent to the other side realm.

The Crying Face Puppet was the first to attack, and the purple-glow iron chain in his hand was like a swimming dragon rushing towards Chen Chao. Chen Chao's face was solemn. He was not too confident about this puppet whose realm was comparable to the realm on the other side. He cut off the knife in his hand. Cut it out and hit the iron chain.

But soon the two collided, and a huge force instantly shot from the blade to the handle. The hand holding the knife in Chen Chao's hand was shocked to the point of pain. You must know that his physical strength has been far beyond that. Ordinary warriors of the same realm, but who would have thought that just after they bumped into each other, Chen Chao suddenly discovered that the crying puppet in front of him had, among other things, some divine power.

He had never known the situation of the witchcraft tribe in southern Xinjiang, and naturally he did not know that the most important part of their witchcraft was that each person had to choose two living people when he started practicing. A piece of human skin was peeled off to make a big drum, and then before the two people died, they attached good wood pieces to it outside the body. These were two puppets, but after that, they still needed to be used every night. Just soak it in a special potion until the wood chips covering it take root and can no longer be removed. At this time, the two living people will lose their intelligence, but each will become as strong as an ox and become marionettes. .

This method is similar to the so-called spirit-removing method of the Taoist sect and the Qi Refiner lineage, but the Wu Clan's side is more ruthless and goes against the harmony of nature.

Chen Chao's broken knife was sharp enough, but it failed to leave any trace on the iron chain that was glowing with purple light. On the contrary, when it was swung away, the iron chain came up to Chen Chao, hit him hard, and circled around. A body like Chen Chao's was shaken a little when hit by the iron chain. But at the same time, the smiling puppet suddenly hit the big drum with one hand. The world was silent, but Chen Chao was standing there. At this moment, he suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood.

His face also became extremely pale at the same time.

This big drum was an attack on the soul, so no sound came out. Moreover, when it was struck, it happened to be at the moment when Chen Chao's mind was shaking. He took advantage of it and naturally suffered heavy injuries.

It's just that he is still different from ordinary martial artists. At least the white mist in his body is washing through his meridians at this moment, making Chen Chao's injuries serious.

Much lighter than expected.

But before Chen Chao could take a breath, the purple-light iron chain struck again. Chen Chao did not choose to confront the iron chain head-on this time. He originally thought he could hide, but who knew this? The iron chain was like a poisonous snake, following him relentlessly, making Chen Chao feel a little desperate.

After turning over to avoid the iron chain, the whole house was not so lucky. One wall collapsed at this moment and became shattered, and then the two wooden pillars used to support the entire house also broke at this moment.

A house suddenly collapsed at this moment.

In the ruins, two figures appeared one after another. They were two puppets, one crying and one laughing.

It's just that the third figure hasn't appeared yet.

The pale-faced man frowned slightly and just snorted slightly. The two puppets had the same idea as him. The crying-faced puppet immediately raised the iron chain in his hand and smashed it into the ruins. At this time, the entire Zuowei Yamen It seemed to be moving.

A group of government officials heard the sound here and were about to move closer when they heard a voice.

"Back off!"

It was Chen Chao's voice.

It's not that Chen Chao doesn't want them to help, it's just that the descendant of the Southern Xinjiang Wu Clan in front of him, who has already half-footed the realm of Wangyou, even the entire Zuowei Yamen combined, is probably no match for this person. In that case , why rush to die?

As the words fell, a figure rushed out from the ruins.

A young man in black shirt rushed out.

Just when Chen Chao rushed out, the iron chain in the hand of the crying doll swung out again, hitting Chen Chao's back hard.

On the other side, the smiling puppet also punched the drum head hard.

Chen Chao's spirit surged.

Unable to dodge, he was hit by the chains of the crying puppet from before.

Chen Chao fell heavily on the ruins again.

But he quickly wiped away the blood on his lips and stood up.

Looking at the man strolling over there, Chen Chao asked, "Do you really think you can kill me and leave the capital of God quietly?"

The man shook his head calmly, "I came to this yamen with the intention of dying. Don't worry, after you die, I will definitely die with you, so even if you want to find help now, I I won’t stop you.”

It was not his first time to go out, so he could clearly see Chen Chao's previous actions. However, he did not take it seriously because he already had a death wish, so even if Chen Chao was looking for help, he would not take it seriously. care.

"I have a lot of means. In this last battle of my life, I actually hope that you will come up with some skills so that I can put into full play what I have learned throughout my life. ♦♦🆂🅷🆄🆇.🅲♦🅼"

There is a huge gap between the two of them, not to mention that his other foot has almost reached the Wangyou realm. It is not difficult to kill Chen Chao at this moment, and Chen Chao wants the other party to use more means. You even need to show your strongest side.

Chen Chao lowered his head and glanced at the broken knife in his hand without saying a word.

The two puppets, one crying and one laughing, cooperated skillfully, moving and stilling, almost flawlessly. It was very difficult for him to resist one of them, let alone two of them attacking at the same time.

But before he could think more, the next moment, an iron chain hit his body again. This time, Chen Chao didn't try to hide, but he didn't raise his knife to collide again. Instead, when the iron chain crossed the air, Then he stretched out his hand to grab the purple-colored iron chain. The endless force came instantly, almost making Chen Chao unable to hold on to the thick iron chain. At the same time, without waiting for the smiling puppet to react, Chen Chao He even threw the broken knife in his hand directly towards the big drum of the smiling puppet.

The man smiled and said, "This is not a way to break the situation."

Chen Chao didn't say much, just pulled hard, and the purple iron chain instantly stretched straight, as if

A straight sword.

The crying face puppet is extremely powerful. At this moment, it is holding the purple-light iron chain with both hands, and is fighting Chen Chao with all its strength. The smiling face puppet over there is punching away the broken knife, and its fist seems to be about to strike again. Falling on the head of the big drum.

At this moment, for some unknown reason, Chen Chao suddenly let go of the iron chain, flew forward to take the broken knife that had been knocked away, and then without stopping, he came to the smiling puppet with his hands The interrupting knife swung down again, and the other hand made a fist and smashed it into the face of the smiling puppet.

When the man saw this scene, he still wasn't very panicked, he just smiled and said nothing.

Chen Chao came in front of the smiling puppet and punched out with great force. The smiling puppet did not dodge, but just used his face to bear the punch.

Chen Chao's body was extremely tough, but he still couldn't smash the puppet apart with this punch.

Then he stretched out one of his hands and punched Chen Chao.

The two fists and kicks exchanged here, but just a moment later, his figure suddenly moved away, no longer entangled with the other party.

The man looked at this scene and laughed loudly, "Don't say you are just a martial artist. Even if you are a swordsman, you are not powerful enough to cut my two puppets apart. Besides, who are you looking for for help? I I haven’t heard that there are great sword cultivators in this city.”

Chen Chao remained silent, but was hit hard by the chain again.

He was attacked by two puppets in turn, and it seemed that he had no power to parry.

But at this moment, a sword cry suddenly sounded in the distance.

A flying sword flew towards this side quickly in mid-air, causing a lot of sword sounds.

The man turned his head in confusion. He had just said before that none of today's gods have any great sword cultivators, but the sound of the swords ringing at this moment seemed to slap a big slap in his face. .

Chen Chao looked at the familiar flying sword and murmured, "Mountain stream?"

In the heavy snow before, Chen Chao rushed from Chongming Mountain to Shendu. In that carriage, the girl who had been studying and practicing swordsmanship in Shendu told him that all her nine flying swords had different names. Of course, Chen Chao I only know one of them, named Shanxi.

Now that Feijian has arrived, is that girl here too?

The answer is of course yes.

Xie Nandu is here, holding an oil-paper umbrella and appearing not far away.

The closed disciple of the Academy Dean was standing in the distance at the moment, looking at the scene over there.

As Feijian Shanxi came here, another flying sword arrived as promised on the snowy night.

Xie Nandu murmured, "Light rain."

The flying sword and the mountain stream before were heading towards the two puppets, one on the left and the other on the right, restraining one on each side.

This is her second flying sword.

The man's face changed slightly, and he asked with some confusion, "Two natal flying swords?"

There are thousands of sword cultivators in the world, but there are only a handful of sword cultivators who have a flying sword or above. There are not many at all.

But such sword cultivators are already very rare. Why are they still found in the divine city?

Is this an offering from Tianyuyuan?

There were not many monks raised in the Liang Dynasty, so could there be such an outstanding sword cultivator among them?

The man was a little distracted, but then he was even more shocked.

The third flying sword pierced the wind and snow and appeared here with a clear sword light.

At the same time, the girl spoke softly, "Mobei."

The name of this flying sword is completely different from the names of the previous two flying swords. It is named after Mobei, which completely reveals the girl's ambition.

The three flying swords made the man lose his mind instantly. How many swordsmen in the world have three flying swords?

But before he could think clearly, the fourth flying sword suddenly appeared!

The girl whispered again, "White Deer."

The name of this sword comes from the White Deer State.

If anyone hears this name, they will probably know that the girl was born in the Bailu Xie family, so it is reasonable to remember her origin with the name of the sword.

Four flying swords?

The man was even more stunned at this moment. Looking at the four flying swords in front of him, his expression turned extremely ugly.

Among the sword cultivators in the world, those who can possess two flying swords are already very rare, and it is even rarer to have three natal flying swords at the same time. Now this sword cultivator who appears here actually possesses four natal flying swords at the same time. Flying sword, this is completely shocking.

After seeing the four flying swords, the man began to look for the location of the sword master, but when he looked around, he could only see a girl holding an umbrella?

Is this girl the master of these flying swords?

But why didn't he feel a particularly strong sword energy?

Four flying swords flew out and restrained two puppets at the same time. This was a rare sight for a man.

But he soon saw the fifth flying sword that he least expected to see.

The flying sword was as light and thin as a cicada's wings. It looked like a snowflake, flying out from somewhere and flying directly towards him.

Five flying swords? !

At this moment, the man was shocked beyond measure.

It was only when the flying swords flew towards him that the man discovered that although these flying swords were full of momentum and the sword energy could be said to be sharp, they were not actually full of sword energy.

Sword Qi and Sword Intention are different. The former depends on the kendo method practiced by the sword master. Sword Qi has its own advantages and disadvantages, and it is hard to tell the severity. However, Sword Intent requires hard work and hard work. It takes three to five years, ten to eight years. They are all different. Whether the sword intention is abundant or not really depends on the realm.

"Where did the freak come from?"

The man suddenly felt puzzled. While avoiding the flying sword, he also had strong emotions towards the owner of the flying sword.

The girl in front of her could not be said to be of a high level. The killing power of several flying swords was quite average, but it was extremely rare to be able to control so many flying swords at the same time.

After thinking for a while, he already knew the identity of the girl. She should be the dean's close disciple, the last of the seventy-two disciples.

Xie Nandu, a talented daughter of the Xie family.

The man knew something about the person who topped the literary test at the Wanliu Society, but now it seemed that he had become a swordsman, and he could control not just one flying sword, but several flying swords.

It's just that the realm of the girl in front of her is not enough. The killing power of these flying swords is really not enough.

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Xie Nandu Wen Yang has more than five flying swords, but his realm is still shallow at this moment, and he is really unable to control the nine flying swords, so only five flying swords appear at this moment.

"Genius sword cultivator? Unfortunately, the realm is still shallow. What can you do?"

The man smiled nonchalantly and spoke.

Chen Chao glanced at the distance and felt a little headache. Nowadays, there are no powerful monks in the gods, but why only the girl in front of him came.

The realm of a girl is actually not as good as him.

"Four flying swords in one place!"

In a hurry, Chen Chao spoke immediately.

Xie Nandu did not hesitate and quickly let the four flying swords move towards the smiling puppet.

Chen Chao took advantage of this moment to hold down the iron chain and continue to climb forward. He came to the crying face puppet and punched it.

The powerful qi ripped apart the surroundings. This was Chen Chao's full-strength punch.

The Crying Face Puppet's body was covered with a purple shimmer, but it remained motionless under this punch.

Chen Chao looked ugly.

What the hell is this thing? Is it too strong?

But the next moment, he clenched the knife with his other hand and slashed it out, directly across the chest of the crying puppet.

Between the lightning and flint, a crack appeared on the body of the crying puppet.

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