My wife is a sword god

Chapter 116 The dust has settled

Silver light fell, less than three feet away from Qin Feng.

Then there was a neigh, and the previously disappeared bone hoof slowly appeared, but its head had been cut off!

The broken part was so smooth that it made people palpitate!

And there was a sword mark on the ground, deep into the ground!

The horse's head fell to the ground, the green ghost fire in its eyes disappeared, and its body turned into black smoke and disappeared with the wind.

The bone hoof is dead!

Just one sword!

Who is it? Who in Jinyang City has such strength? Kill the monster with the fourth level of calamity power with one sword?

Qin Feng thought of a possibility, but still couldn't believe it.

He opened his mouth and looked up. It was a white figure that could not be covered by the night.

The black green fluttered, the white skin was like the bright moon, and the eyes were like shining stars.

Even if she was sitting in a wheelchair, she was still like a fairy descending to the earth, so beautiful that it was suffocating.

"It was really her." Qin Feng murmured in his mouth, with a very complicated mood.

Liu Jianli also floated to his side, holding the sword box in her arms, with her hands flat on her knees, looking calm and indifferent, as if the previous sword was not slashed by her at all.

"Why are you here?" Qin Feng asked blankly.

"I'll take you back to the Qin Mansion." Liu Jianli looked away, her delicate profile made people dazed.

Her voice was still crisp, which made Qin Feng's heart flutter.

"Okay." Qin Feng replied subconsciously.

The earth trembled again!

The huge white skeleton was quite powerful. After being pushed down by Si Zheng Shi Ziming, it stood up again with a bone arm.

With a wave of the bone palm, the buildings in the city were smashed, and the rubble was scattered.

Seeing that the half-human-sized rubble was about to hit the unconscious people, Qin Feng's expression changed.

However, the flowing rubble was turned into sand and stone by an unknown force in just one breath.

This is too strong. Qin Feng glanced at the beauty beside him and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"The skeletons are not dead, and the unconscious people here are always in danger. You stay here to guard them, and I will go to the mansion to call for help." Qin Feng said this and was about to leave.

Liu Jianli's red lips moved slightly: "No need."

"Huh?" Qin Feng looked at her puzzledly.

Then, Liu Jianli's right hand touched the exquisite sword box, and the ancient lines on the surface of the sword box flashed a ray of light.

Click!

Click!

The sword box opened to both sides, and a sword handle slowly moved out.

Qin Feng even heard the sound of mountains and rivers flowing and springs gurgling.

Liu Jianli moved her right hand, and the sword in the sword box instantly flew out and fell into her hand.

Only then did Qin Feng see the full picture of the sword.

The sword is three feet long and three fingers wide, and the blue and white sword body is engraved with flowing water lines.

This sword is definitely not an ordinary product!

Liu Jianli held the sword in her hand and raised her right hand.

The pale blue sword light swept out, like a surging sea tide, and slashed the huge skeleton!

The sword light penetrated its huge body, and the skeleton raised its bone arm and froze in mid-air.

Shi Ziming, who was fighting with it, widened his eyes, and then in his surprised eyes, the skeleton's body was actually split in two!

The blue sword light did not stop, and swept into the air, and the dark clouds that obscured the moonlight were split by a sword.

A sword opened the sky, and the clouds broke the moon!

The sword energy, like flowing water, was about to dissipate.

At the entrance of Tingyuxuan, Old Man Baili was lying on a rattan chair, looking at the scene, and said leisurely: "There are ten great swords on the Daqian Divine Sword List, and the Wanjian Sect has three swords.

On the Heavy Sword Mountain, a thousand-pound town.

The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, purple lightning descends.

The rushing water flows into the sea, and the cold water sings.

This Hanshui Sword is worthy of being the seventh sword on the list."

But what surprised Old Man Baili even more was that Liu Jianli had not yet entered the Ten Thousand Gods Realm, but his swordsmanship had already reached the pinnacle.

"If this goes on, let alone the mere Sword God Realm, even if he breaks through this sky in the future, I won't be surprised." Old Man Baili raised his head and took a sip of wine, looking satisfied.

Looking at him again, the ashes of the demons and ghosts were continuous within a hundred feet, and no matter how the night wind blew, it couldn't blow them away.

On the other side, Old Li looked at the moon that reappeared in the sky, his expression was both complicated and relieved.

Daqian has talents in every generation, so that the prosperous and healthy era that was previously thought of and dared not be thought of may finally come true one day.

He walked back to the simple house with a cane, his back was shabby but straight.

Behind him, the green shadows of the generals slowly dissipated, along with the countless corpses of the hundred ghosts.

Outside Jinyang City, in the air, Yao Zang was panting, his clothes were tattered, his right arm was drooping, and one of his left legs had been twisted into a knot.

"Who are you? Who are you!" Yao Zang roared hysterically.

He thought that this faceless man was at best a thirty-six-star, but he was wrong.

The opponent's strength was definitely at the level of the twelve generals!

The faceless man did not respond, and pressed down with his right hand. Yao Zang was instantly pressed down by a huge force and fell to the ground.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the plain ground was torn into pieces, and Yao Zang's body was deeply embedded in the ground.

Facing such a strong enemy alone would be fine, he could also feel that the breath of the hundred ghosts in the city was almost gone.

This was far beyond his expectations!

And from beginning to end, that damned Qian Kui had no intention of showing up!

At this point, Yao Zang finally understood that there must be some secret hidden in this small town, but neither Guifo nor Qian Kui told him!

"Ghost Buddha! Thousand puppets!" Yao Zang was so angry that his teeth were almost broken.

"No, if I continue to fight with him, I will definitely die. I must find a way to escape!"

Once the idea of ​​escaping came into being, it became more and more intense. He did not join the organization with his own strength, but relied on his ability to control hundreds of ghosts.

But in the face of an absolute gap in strength, what is the use of the difference in numbers?

This is also the reason why he has not been able to enter the core of the organization.

"There is no way, I can only abandon this body." Yao Zang made up his mind.

In his torso, a white bone pierced his chest, and the blood-colored lines in his eyes, like insects, attached to the white bone.

Then, under the cover of the body, the white bone sank into the ground and rushed from the ground to the mountains and forests.

Yao Zang's true body is a bone demon. He wants to use this method of escaping from the shell to escape!

Bang!

As soon as the white bone escaped, the body was crushed into powder.

Yao Zang heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this, but just when he thought he had managed to get away with it, a murderous intent locked onto him.

Before he could react, the bone was crushed into nothingness.

The faceless man sensed the surroundings and confirmed that there was no one who had escaped, then he disappeared into the air in an instant.

On the other side, Qian Kui was neither happy nor sad when he felt that Yao Zang's breath had disappeared.

"Only cattle and sheep can travel in groups, while lions and tigers can only travel alone."

The cold words echoed in the silent and dark room.

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