I Am a Magic Sword

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Although the corpse school is the demon sect, but in Liang Pingguo, it is a big family.

Therefore, in Liang Pingguo, the peripheral forces of the Corpse School can not be underestimated.

After crossing the border of Liang Ping Kingdom, in addition to killing seven or eight formal disciples, the remaining 2,000 people belong to a small family and a small gang in a city.

The reason for destroying that small family is very simple. There is a corpse student in that family, and the lightness should feel that this reason is sufficient.

As for the small gang, when she bought steamed buns at a small stall in the small town, she heard that the gang had a background and said it was related to the corpse.

It is a pity that after Qing Yan killed all the middle and high-level gang members, he did not find that the other party used the corpse tricks...

Chen Hao thinks that this may be accidental injury, and the corpse faction is also the top force in the southern region. Even if you want to support the strength of the gang, you cannot support such a weak force...

In the early days of the congenital realm, if the gang is really a peripheral organization of the corpse, then the corpse slaps itself!

"Don't you plan to talk to the corpses? Maybe there are peaceful means to take back the seventeen corpses?"

Chen Hao found that light-faced things have become more and more impulsive recently.

"There is no way to talk about this. From the beginning, the corpse faction couldn't be respected and talked to me as a supernatural warrior, and I didn't want to talk to them!" Qing Yan sat in the restaurant and took a sip of tea and wrinkled Frowning, "From the beginning, I wanted to kill them all...all corpses are related!"

Everything related to the corpse?

This is the kind of plan to eliminate all members of the corpse faction without leaving a trace?

Chen Hao listened to Yan Yan's words and felt inexplicably trembling!

Don't look at the fact that there are not many disciples in the corpse school, but it is still a behemoth, and there are countless peripheral organizations like the blood gate.

Its power is not only intertwined in Liang Pingguo, but also extended to other countries nearby, if all are eliminated...

This hit face...a little wide!

Woman, really is a terrible animal.

Crazy, unscrupulous and carefree.

"Are you confident?"

"I'm not completely sure, but I'll try my best... I don't know what to do..." Qing Yan revealed a reluctant smile. "Of course, this needs Master Jianling's help!"

"You are the Red Blood Sword Master. If you encounter difficulties, I will certainly help you!" Chen Hao added with a thick face, "As long as you don't let me shoot!"

Qing Yan was amused by Jian Ling Chen Hao's words.

How brazen is it to say such a thing?

However, she has been used to getting along for more than a year.

"Have you heard? A master of supernatural powers has recently appeared, specializing in killing corpses. Several disciples have been killed. The bodies are terrible, and three of them have been cut into bone racks... …"

"skeleton?"

"Yes, it's the bone shelf. Some experts have seen it. There is no trace of meat on the bone shelf. It's cleaner than the cat licked. The other party is a sword master!"

"In Liang Pingguo, dare to kill corpse disciples, the courage is quite big!"

"It is estimated that the corpse has offended people outside!"

"That is, I remember ten years ago, a master of supernatural powers ran over to find the corpse trouble, but soon died..."

Someone said aloud: "Look at me, the corpse is deserved, this..."

The man's words came to an abrupt halt, and then he smelled a **** odor.

Qing Yan turned her head slowly, looking in the direction of the voice. A corpse sent a disciple to the wine table. He held a dark black knife in his hand and a body fell at his feet.

"Don't you dare to slander the teacher's door, you should be guilty of death!" The corpse disciples looked at the others on the same table with resentment. "You too should die!"

In the restaurant, there was an instant silence.

Qing Yan looked away and turned to the door of the restaurant, and six corpse disciples came in.

There are a total of seven corpse disciples, five men and two women, and six of them are martial fighters. The strongest one turned out to be a martial artist in the early days of Shentong Realm!

Qing Yan suddenly felt that the faint tea in her mouth was sweet.

Ashamed to say, the most powerful blood-stained disciple she recently killed was only a warrior in the early days of breaking the heavens.

Now suddenly there are six corpses who have broken through the heavens, and an early master of supernatural powers. Qing Yan feels very lucky.

One of the three warriors drinking at that table was killed, and the remaining two warriors heard that the corpses were going to shoot them, and they immediately resisted.

However, their resistance was only in vain. The strength of the two sides was too different. The corpse sent the man to the sword, and then the two remaining warriors were simply and neatly beheaded. Many guests in the restaurant were frightened and pale.

No one shot to help the remaining two unlucky bastards... even the light-faced did not.

"Look who will dare to say bad things about our corpse school in the back!" The man who sent the corpse around looked at everyone in the restaurant and said viciously, "This is the end!"

"Go up!" said the master who had just entered the door.

The shopkeeper personally greeted the corpse people upstairs to the private room. The shop little wiped the blood stains from the World War II, put the tea cup lightly, put the rice in the bowl, and put up his ears. What would people say...

But to her disappointment, the corpses acted very rigorously, and they even set up an isolation formation.

She only heard that the master of the early stage of Supernatural Wonder ordered the shopkeeper to serve them immediately, and they were in a hurry!

You are not disappointed with lightness. Some major schools in the South Region will make some simple isolations of sound and breath, which can be used by installing a spirit stone.

Qing Yan can also get it when he goes out to perform tasks in Xueshoutang.

Guests on the first floor of the restaurant no longer make a noise, timid, or those who don’t want to cause trouble haven’t finished their meals, paid directly to leave, and few guests stayed on the first floor to continue eating.

Slowly, he finished all the dishes and soup on the table, and put ten gold coins on the table lightly.

Dian Xiaoer has recovered, seeing Qingyan paying ten gold coins, obviously giving more, just wanting to speak to remind, but saw the guest pulling around his waist, a "brush" sound, about two meters long blood red soft The sword trembled in the air.

"This……"

Dian Xiaoer was shocked, and hadn't had time to react yet. I saw this guest looking at the top of his head, turned into a blood shadow, and shot at the restaurant ceiling.

On the second floor, the Corpse sent seven people to eat at the dinner table while discussing the details of the mission, as well as information along the way.

"Everyone be careful, I heard that Liang Pingguo recently came to a master of magical powers who had hatred against us and killed several members of our corpse school!"

"Do we need to report it?"

"No, we still have urgent missions. Some of this information will naturally go to..."

The martial artist's words in the early stage of Shentong Realm hadn't been finished yet, and the table full of wine and vegetables sat in front of them, and it burst directly!

The scarlet breath filled the whole box, and the surrounding companions were torn apart, and then they froze again, and the corpse-based Celestial Peak Peak Warrior found seven companions around him, four dead, and the remaining two who were seriously injured and lost their resistance.

As for himself, a cold soft sword wrapped around his neck...

too frightening!

too strong!

They have no time to react.

The scarlet breath made him suffocate even more.

At the early stage of the corpse faction, the master saw the strange man in front of him, looked at the blood-red soft sword, and asked in horror: "You... are you Chen Ruoyan?"