No one really thinks I'm a master, right?

Chapter 22 The Sword of Swinging Demons Out of the World
"Everyone be quiet, all three of you videotaped me, I'll go over and catch one, and then leave immediately!"

Brother Hou doesn't want to create extraneous problems. After recording the evidence, catching a doll and taking it back is already a great achievement.

As for digging in deeper?
Pull it down.

He dared to go in even if it was a dragon's lake and a tiger's lair, and he should leave this kind of abnormal place as a headache for the owner.

And maybe he could avenge his brother's revenge by borrowing a knife to kill someone.

Cautiously crawling forward, lying in the grass outside the farmland, holding his breath, motionless, quietly waiting for the opportunity to make a move.

"Brother, what are they doing?"

The third senior brother, who was holding an array flag in his hand to manipulate the array to spread the clouds and rain, nodded his chin to the video trio hidden in the distance.

"You have never been to a scenic spot. This is a mortal's mobile phone. As long as there is a signal, it can send messages no matter how far away."

Jian Wuya explained.

The third junior brother, Zhen Wudao, and the fourth junior brother, Fu Wuyuan, were obsessed with formations and Fu Wuyuan. They were always chattering away and not quite sober, so Bai Mei never let them go out.

"It's amazing, this palm-sized magic weapon can transmit sound for thousands of miles?"

"Is it driven by the spirit stone?"

"Is there a formation inside?"

The elder brother was stunned and speechless, not knowing how to explain technology.

"Oh, big brother, that guy stole the puppet made by Master!"

Zhen Wudao yelled, with a look of displeasure.

Jian Wuya's face darkened too. From the moment they stepped into the forest, Jian Wuya had already discovered them. If it wasn't for the fact that the sect's formation had fallen into disrepair for a long time, and these guys "fall from the sky", they wouldn't be able to easily walk in.

Curious about the purpose of these people, Jian Wuya just let them go. At worst, he could be beaten into an idiot and thrown back to the scenic spot.

But these mortals are so bold that they dare to think of the master's puppet, so it's not as simple as being called an idiot.

Hou Ge succeeded in one blow, and firmly held down the still struggling puppet.

The puppet was so powerful that Brother Hou couldn't control him with his skills. In desperation, Brother Hou pulled out the black dagger on his thigh tactical belt and slashed hard at the puppet's chest a few times.

The puppet's chest was covered with streaks of golden light, and when it was pulled by the dagger, it immediately fell apart, the golden light dissipated, and the puppet suddenly dropped its limbs and remained motionless.

Brother Hou hurriedly hid in the grass again, dragging the puppet to climb back cautiously.

"Ah, ah, senior brother, they broke the fourth junior brother's runes!"

Zhen Wudao blushed anxiously and waved the flag, but didn't know what to do.

"Hmph, a daring mortal, you really want to die!"

"Stop filming, let's leave!"

The three younger brothers hurriedly put away their mobile phones, hurriedly took out ropes to tie the doll tightly, dragged it up and followed Brother Hou and ran away.

"Mortal, do you want to leave after stealing something?"

"Who?"

Brother Hou and the others turned pale in shock, and turned their heads to see that it was a peerless sword fairy dressed in ancient snow-white robes, with a wine gourd on his waist, a long sword on his back, and one hand behind his back.

"Crack!"

Brother Hou and the others reacted quickly, and the moment they took out their pistols, they had already opened the safety, and all aimed at the man in ancient costume.

But I don't know why, but my heart is always fuzzy, it seems that this big killer, which is rare for ordinary people, is not so safe.

"Put down the puppet, you all judge yourself!"

Jian Wuya was too lazy to take action!

"Boss, what should I do?"

"If you don't kill him, forget it."

"That's right, no matter how good he is, can he be bulletproof?"

Brother Hou turned ruthless, and said decisively: "Kill!"

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound of gunfire rang out in this forest for the first time in thousands of years.

"Crack, clap, clap!"

Like fried beans, dense gunshots sounded one after another.

Jian Wuya's figure seemed to flicker slightly, but the bullets still hit his body without a hitch, but they all passed through his body, and he didn't see a trace of blood.

"Dead, are you dead?"

Brother Hou and the others widened their mouths and widened their eyes. In the midst of extreme disbelief, the figure of that person gradually became blurred little by little, and soon disappeared without a trace.

"Hmph, mortals' hidden weapons are quite sharp!"

Suddenly, Jian Wuya appeared behind them with a frosty face.

"brush!"

The four of them were terrified, turned around suddenly, and aimed their guns at Jian Wuya.

"You, are you a human or a ghost?"

Brother Yihou's state of mind was so frightened that he became incoherent.

Ma Dan, there have been too many strange things recently, do you get retribution for doing bad things too much?

After finishing this vote, I will wash my hands and never come out again.

"Sneak into the sect, steal property, and kill people. Well, you can go and die."

Jian Wuya was really moved to kill.

Although he is a monk, he doesn't have any magic power. No matter how strong his physical body is, he is still in the mortal realm, and he can't bear to be shot and killed by random guns.

Fortunately, he is on the third floor of Tiangang, otherwise the dignified monk might be killed by mortals.

"You are the first to die!"

A younger brother took a step forward, aimed at Jian Wuya and was about to shoot.

"Oh!"

There was a sound of a heavy blow, and the little boy suddenly flew backwards four or five meters away, and was embedded in the giant tree, motionless.

Looking at the collapsed chest and bloody mouth and nose, Brother Hou knew that this little brother would not survive.

"Don't hesitate, cast a curse!"

After Hou Ge finished speaking, he pulled out the dagger and pointed it at the center of his eyebrows, then rolled up his sleeves, and pressed the blue ghost head on his forearm to his forehead, and at the same time shouted loudly: "I respectfully invite the old fairy, with boundless magic power, to help this disciple, suppress and kill all directions!"

In a huge villa on the outskirts of Shangdu, a scream came from a dark house.

"It's asking for a magic spell. Someone voluntarily opened the magic spell. Hehe, it's interesting!"

"Ah! Ah! Ahh!"

Like the wail of a wild beast before dying, or the scream of a hungry ghost in hell, all of a sudden, three ups and downs of mournful howls resounded continuously.

Soon, the bodies of the three underwent tremendous changes.

Their skin is torn apart, their foreheads have horns, their eyeballs protrude, the corners of their mouths are cracked, their teeth are sharp, and their fingers are like claws. The height of each of them soars to two meters away. The whole body is cold, and the soul flies out of the sky.

Jian Wuya also suffered from nausea. He has cultivated immortality for decades, and he has never seen such a disgusting and terrifying monster.

"Master is right not to let us go down the mountain!"

Jian Wuya took a big mouthful of Niulanshan, then slowly took off the sword behind his back, and untied the wrapped golden cloth strips calmly.

Soon, the transformation of the three of them was completed, each of them bowed their bodies, panting like a cow, with blood-red mucus dripping from the corners of their mouths, glaring at Jian Wuya fiercely.

The cloth strips were untied, and the sword that had been carried by Jian Wuya for decades finally revealed the true face of Mount Lu.

The sword was three feet long and was rusty and sludged all over. It was made of copper coins strung together and seemed a little loose, so that the money sword looked a little crooked.

"With the Demon Swinging Sword out, there will be no demons in the world!"

(End of this chapter)