My wife is a sword god

The sword light was too swift and fierce, and it carried an unmatched power.

The Yin-Yang Daoist man didn't even react, and the painter who was traveling with him died!

"The realm of the sword god?" The Yin-Yang Daoist man was shocked. After all, he was a man who had done many evil things, so he could naturally see the power of this sword.

As soon as the voice fell, another figure in white slowly fell down and blocked the handsome young man in black.

Liu Jianli asked softly: "Are you okay?"

Qin Feng shook his head. With his wife's protection, he immediately became more confident and shouted loudly: "There is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you break in!

If you know what's good for you, tell me the location of the other fugitives, and I can ask my wife to let you die more comfortably."

"Heaven?" Liu Jianli's eyes flashed with doubt. This was a word she had never heard of.

Looking at Liu Jianli with a fierce momentum, the man was shocked beyond words. When did such a young third-grade sword god appear in Daqian?

Moreover, why would such a beautiful and powerful woman marry such a waste? !

"What's the point of hiding behind a woman?" The Yin-Yang Dao man gritted his teeth and said, he was provoking the other party with his words to delay time for the trick he was about to perform.

But Qin Feng's shamelessness exceeded his imagination.

"What? Are you envious? Madam, since he doesn't say anything, just do it directly." Qin Feng said.

"Okay." Liu Jianli nodded slightly, and on his right hand, two fingers became swords. The moment the energy condensed, the powerful energy instantly swept the entire Qin Mansion and directly shattered the illusion array of the painted leather craftsman!

Seeing this, the Yin-Yang Dao man did not dare to delay any longer. He could feel the power of this sword. If the other party swung this sword, he would definitely die.

Black and white energy appeared around him, and then in Qin Feng's surprised eyes.

The man was actually divided into two, one side was a handsome man, and the other side was a charming woman.

This is the trick of Yin-Yang Dao, which is really ghostly!

"Run!" The man and woman shouted at the same time and fled in two different directions.

Judging from their posture, they were obviously planning to give up one of them and seek a chance for the other.

Without saying a word, Liu Jianli pointed his sword in the direction where the man fled, and another sword light split the night. With a scream, the fleeing man was instantly swallowed by the sword light.

But in just a moment, the woman had disappeared.

Qin Feng said anxiously: "These are all prisoners who escaped from the Nine-Layer Prison. Madam, you can't let her leave."

Liu Jianli glanced at them and then retracted his gaze: "It doesn't matter, someone has already gone to chase her."

On the other side, in the yard, the second brother and the black charcoal head looked vigilantly at the burly man holding a machete not far away, who was the executioner.

"A sixth-grade warrior and a fifth-grade warrior, yes, my beheading knife can suck blood to its heart's content tonight." The executioner sneered.

At this moment, a sword light attracted his attention, and soon, the green mist covering the Qin Mansion was also swept away by a breath of energy.

"Is there a master?!" The executioner's heart trembled, and the sword energy and energy just now made him feel palpitations.

Another scream sounded, and the executioner understood that someone must have encountered an accident.

He immediately ignored the two people in front of him, and stomped his feet on the ground, and the ground instantly broke into pieces, and his body also took advantage of the reaction force to soar into the sky and fled out of the mansion.

However, in just a blink of an eye, the executioner fell from the sky again and fell back to his original place.

This is certainly not because he didn't know how to live or die and wanted to kill two more people, but because he couldn't help himself!

Because his shoulder was being pressed by a palm, and the owner of the palm was Zhen Tianyi.

"God God General." The executioner murmured, sweating profusely.

How could he have thought that there was a god general sitting in a small mansion?

Could it be that this was a trap from the beginning?

"Master." The second brother called out.

The executioner heard this and his eyes widened. They actually broke into the residence of the disciple of the God General without knowing the consequences? !

Zhen Tianyi raised the long knife in his hand. Just the pressure that was revealed made the executioner lose the courage to resist. He gritted his teeth and roared, dispelling the fear in his heart. He held the beheading knife tightly in his right hand and swung it to the side.

Then, his right arm turned into a ball of blood mist.

The executioner grimaced in pain and roared: "Kill me directly if you have the guts."

But what happened next was beyond the expectations of everyone present.

Zhen Tianyi let go of the executioner, and then said to Qin An: "Your talent in martial arts and swordsmanship is indeed rare, but you have not experienced enough actual combat.

Now that there is such an opportunity, you can fight with this guy and see where you are still lacking."

Hearing this, the black charcoal head hurriedly said: "Master Zhen, this guy is quite powerful. Even if he loses an arm, the second son may not be his opponent."

"How can a martial artist grow without experiencing life and death? If you are afraid, our master-disciple relationship will end here." Zhen Tianyi said lightly.

The second brother looked at the murderous executioner, took a deep breath and said: "Master, I want to try."

"Okay."

Since the executioner learned the method of cultivation by himself, he has killed people like crazy and everyone is afraid of him. How could he become a target for others to practice like today?

What a shame!

With a wave of his left hand, the beheading sword inserted into the ground instantly swept over, and then chopped towards Qin An and the black charcoal head.

Anyway, there is no doubt that we will die tonight, so killing one will not be a loss, and killing two will be a huge profit!

The executioner originally thought that with his peak level of sixth-level calamity power, he could only deal with a fifth-level baby, and one move could mean the difference between life and death.

But he never expected that when he was about to hit him, he would be stopped by the opponent with a long black knife?

Looking around, a strange space enveloped this place.

"Domain?!" The executioner looked shocked.

Naturally, Zhen Tianyi couldn't let the gap between the strength of the two sides be too big, so he used boundary methods to suppress the executioner's strength to the fifth level of calamity power, which was the same as that of a fifth-level Shenwu martial artist.

However, the executioner was imprisoned in front of the Ninth Level Prison and had been fighting against the Demon Slayer Division all year round. People in the same realm had few opponents.

Qin An is still at a disadvantage.

"Bastana, Tiansuo Zhanyue!" The second brother held a black long knife in his hand and swung the beheading sword. He recalled the method that his eldest brother taught him and shouted loudly.

Then, he rushed towards the executioner, and the sound of golden roar resounded over the Qin Mansion.

As soon as Zhen Tian landed next to Hei Tan Tou, he asked curiously: "What move did he shout just now?"

Xing Sheng shook his head: "It's not a move, but the sword-teaching ceremony that my uncle taught the second young master.

The second young master must be shouting these words now to cheer himself up. "

"I see."

On the other side, the corpse stitcher, who was the most careful among the four, had always been hiding in the shadows and never came out.

He originally wanted to reappear and get a piece of the pie after confirming his safety.

But the development of things was completely beyond his expectation.

Not to mention the young third-grade sword god, there are also thirty-six stars and twelve god generals.

"What is going on in this mansion?" The corpse stitcher's face was extremely gloomy.

Naturally, he couldn't stay here for long, but he didn't dare to make too much noise to avoid attracting others' attention, so he thought of leaving secretly through the shadows.

Suddenly, he felt a powerful murderous intention surrounding him.

That is the threat of death, that is a powerful force that cannot be resisted!

This strength even surpasses that of the divine general in the mansion!

"yes"

Before the word "who" could be uttered, the body of the corpse stitcher turned into dust and disappeared.

In the lobby, Qin Jianan looked in the direction of the courtyard and sighed, not knowing what he was thinking.