The First Sword of the Earth

These days, there are still people rushing to give away heads.

Yin sent troops to the camp, and many figures rushed into the air, looking nervously at the place where Dao Yun erupted just now.

The patrolling guards responded quickly, and several figures even appeared in the air in the core area of ​​the underworld, staring at the place.

Wang Sheng's tent had already collapsed by half;

Moments ago, a figure bumped out of his tent, overturned the two tents next door, and stopped a hundred feet away.

This is an outstanding Shura woman with a strong exotic style, but at this moment, a terrifying sword mark spread from her shoulder to her slender waist, and wisps of light red aura wrapped around her, crazily devouring her Full of vigor.

Extremely serious injuries, if there is no treatment, there will be no life.

Just at this time, a male Shura wearing a cloak jumped over in two steps, and was about to rescue the woman immediately.

However, with a flash of sword light, the male Shura's figure immediately stopped in place!

It was a sword qi, very pure sword qi, full of cold killing intent.

The sword qi passed across the male Shura's face, leaving a bloodstain on the male Shura's cheek, and then landed on the shoulder of the Shura woman named Minita, splashing another bloody arrow.

This Shura woman is quite strong herself, and the body of the Shura tribe is no less than that of practitioners of the same realm.

This understatement of sword qi undoubtedly revealed the strength of the person who released the sword qi.

Immediately, a somewhat lazy voice floated from the side: "No one can save her today, I Xu Xian said."

Wang Sheng came with his hands behind his back, and Ling Sheng followed behind with his head bowed, still holding the Yuantu sword that had been sheathed in her arms.

Dao Dao's gaze and sense of immortality fell on Wang Sheng and Yuan Tujian, and then looked at Po Feng who was chasing after him, and after a little calculation, most of them understood what happened.

Pofeng came quickly, but he did not stop Wang Sheng, but instead said: "Please forgive me, my lord, I didn't notice for a while, and let such a wolf-hearted person come into contact with you.

Please behead her, my lord.

It can also be regarded as a warning to those in the clan who have different intentions. "

Wang Sheng said indifferently: "You Shura clan can enjoy a lot in today's underworld."

Pofeng was taken aback, then became a little more vigilant, and glanced at the core place where Yama of the Ten Temples was located.

"We have surrendered to the underworld," Pofeng said, "now most of the clan members work in the underworld, and several Yan Lords have promised us that we will maintain the original clan system."

Wang Sheng pointed his chin at the Asura woman on the ground and said, "Is she also working in the underworld now?"

"And, not..."

Wang Sheng nodded when he heard the words, and said: "Beheaded."

The Yuantu sword in Lingsheng's arms came out of its sheath by itself, bringing out a little sword roar, and bursting into bright and fierce light!

In the next instant, a glow of blood lit up, and the Asura girl couldn't even utter a word of begging for mercy, her figure was already engulfed by the sword light.

Afterwards, Yuantu sword trembled slightly, as if asking for credit from Wang Sheng, and returned it to the scabbard in Lingsheng's arms.

Wang Sheng glanced at the marks left by the corpse, turned around and walked back to his tent.

Wang Sheng said calmly, "Remember to fix the tent."

Lingsheng bowed her head and agreed, but she didn't even look at the figures gathered around her.

After that, Wang Sheng didn't do anything, just stayed in the tent.

The underworld servants who were the first to rush over were kicked out by two generals of the underworld;

And that Yincha Pofeng and the man from the Shura clan looked at each other and retreated among the crowd.

Not long after, Bian Zhong, who was most familiar with Wang Sheng, ran over. He didn't say a word about Wang Sheng's murder of Shura in the Yinchai barracks. How is this place, can there be any dissatisfaction.

Wang Sheng responded with a smile, euphemistically expressing that he didn't want outsiders to disturb him.

In fact, from the beginning to the end, it was all about temptations and calculations.

The Shura woman was the first to do it, so Wang Sheng killed it as it should be, without any burden.

Before beheading the opponent, Wang Sheng asked if this was an official from the underworld, and after he found out if it was true, he directly killed the person.

This gave the underworld the most basic respect, and also sent a clear signal to the underworld.

The reason why it is so high-profile is also because...

The first sword mistakenly estimated the Shura woman's defensive ability. I thought that one sword could kill her, but I didn't expect that it was only a fatal injury, which was two points short of strength.

I had no choice but to go out to make up the knife, and by the way, made a high-profile one.

Life is rare to be high-profile.

fair enough.

All of Wang Sheng's current actions must be different from his last identity, "Holy Spirit". It is best to have a bigger difference, so as not to be associated with it.

After Bian Zhong left, Wang Sheng tentatively calculated the development of the funeral, and soon chose to give up, stretched himself, and lay down on his wooden bed to rest.

Lingsheng took out a book from the side, and followed Wang Sheng's advice to 'read more books, girls will look delicate', and guarded the tent door so that the master could sleep soundly.

The follow-up effects of this incident appeared one after another in just a few days.

First, Bian Zhong brought a judge in a purple robe, who should be a 'senior official' of the underworld judge system, and had a polite exchange with Wang Sheng, asking whether Wang Sheng intended to develop in the underworld for a long time.

Naturally, Wang Sheng still used the same rhetoric. He firmly said that he came to practice in the underworld in order to get in touch with the Dao of Reincarnation. Naturally, he wanted to stay in the underworld for a longer time.

The chief judge asked Wang Sheng a few more questions about heels, and Wang Sheng responded fluently.

And Wang Sheng said: "The underworld has doubts about strangers, which is reasonable, but I don't want to hear some things once, and I don't want to hear them again.

My sword servant is here, you can arrange someone to ask her if you have something to say. "

It is also domineering.

The chief judge was not angry, but the appreciation in his eyes grew stronger.

A few days later, the judge and Bian Zhong came again, but this time they directly promoted Wang Sheng, and gave him a jade tablet with the inscription of "Underworld Seducer" and a set of heroic armor by the way.

Wang Sheng thanked him. Every time he goes out on patrol, he can also lead the team alone, and the degree of freedom has increased a lot.

The days are getting closer and closer to the "draft" in the underworld.

The masters who originally lived scattered in the Netherworld have already crowded towards Fengdu City.

At this time, martial arts broke out in Fengdu City every day, and the aura of power would be revealed from time to time. The underworld could only maintain the most basic order, and many forces did not sell the underworld's face very much.

Wang Sheng maintained one-line contact with Xu Zhongliang, and he knew the general situation outside.

If there is plenty of time, then Wang Sheng can spend his time here slowly and improve his professional title a little bit, naturally there is no problem.

But now, the sooner Wang Sheng comes into contact with the Six Paths Reincarnation Disk, the sooner this matter may turn around.

But Wang Sheng couldn't be in a hurry, let alone go to Yan Jun and the others to gamble.

At this time, in Fengdu City, except for his own people, Wang Sheng can't trust anyone...

However, the opportunity for Wang Sheng to advance soon came again.

The troublemakers are still the Shura tribe.

...

On this day, Wang Sheng was patrolling the inner city near the core area, holding the Yuan Tu sword in one hand, his face still indifferent.

And at the core of the underworld, several beams of light soared into the sky and flew out of the large formation.

These people seemed to be fighting each other, but upon closer inspection, they found that there were two or three people making moves, trying to stop a strong man exuding the power of evil blood all over his body.

Among those who tried to stop this strong man, one was also from the Shura tribe, and the other was a general of the underworld wearing a battle armor.

And this strong man finally rushed through the siege of several people and landed directly in front of Wang Sheng.

"Xu Xian!? You killed my daughter?"

Wang Sheng shook his head calmly, and just uttered the word "scroll".

The more defiant you are, the easier it is to be used. ——This is Xu Zhongliang's opinion, let Wang Sheng show as many personality loopholes as possible, so that he can be "valued" by the underworld.

The corners of the strong man's mouth twitched constantly, the muscles all over his body began to agitate, his body slowly raised up, the leather armor on his body burst into bright blood, and six arms slowly grew out behind him, each holding a magic weapon.

Not long after, a three-foot-tall iron-blooded Shura with a ferocious face appeared in front of Wang Sheng, his eyes were full of anger.

"Are you the general of the underworld?"

Wang Sheng said coldly, but what responded to him was only an angry and domineering shout!

"kill!"

Clang!

The sword light was shining, and the Yuantu sword was unsheathed in Wang Sheng's hand, and Wang Sheng's figure disappeared strangely with a tap of his toes.

This Shura was about to explode into trouble, but now he lost his target. Qi, celestial consciousness, primordial spirit, and even instinct were unable to capture Wang Sheng's figure!

This, of course, is the use of the Dao of Fortune, but Wang Sheng uses it very secretly, and it incorporates the Dao of Slaughter, so no one can see through it.

In the next moment, several faint figures like mist appeared in front of Shura.

This figure seemed to appear at the same time, showing Wang Sheng's simple actions such as charging forward, jumping, and drawing his sword.

But then, there were more and more such figures. From the place where Wang Sheng was originally standing to the front of Shura, the afterimages of clouds and mist divided into three distinct paths of action.

It was as if Wang Sheng had used the method of avatar at that moment just now, and the three avatars rushed forward, leaving behind these afterimages!

There were more and more afterimages of cloud and mist, almost filling the gap in front of that Shura.

Simple and ruthless sword moves, free and unrestrained slashing, and a straight stab with a single sword.

At this moment, Shura was completely silent, and at some point, the light in his eyes began to fade away.

There was dead silence everywhere in the inner city of Fengdu City.

A little breeze blew, and Wang Sheng's figure appeared ten feet away, with his hands behind his back and a sheathed sword in his hand.

The afterimage of the dense cloud and mist disappeared, and the three-foot-tall Shura general was blown by the breeze, and his body fell to the ground.

And in this process, Shura Zhan turned his whole body into cubes, totaling hundreds of them.

The blood was just gushing out at this moment, and the dirty and mottled spiritual energy turned into a strong wind and blew towards all parts of the inner city.

Wang Sheng didn't move his long hair, and didn't dance his battle armor. He twirled the Yuantu sword in his hand, and looked indifferently at those underworld servants who were stunned.

"On patrol."

Those errands trembled a few times, and ran up against the strong wind, none of them dared to approach Wang Shengshen five meters away.