Reborn As An Interstellar Giant Mosquito

Jia Yan's movements are free and easy, imitating the sword skills seen in TV series on Earth in the past, but his execution is more ethereal and realistic. After all, he is the authentic strong man no matter what.

"How come this Taoist priest is so powerful?"

"The siege is ineffective? His strength... doesn't look very strong."

The bandits couldn't understand the Taoist priest's strength at all. Everyone was as silent as a cicada.

Wolf smoke exploded, and on the top of Dawang Mountain in the distance, a large number of strong bandits began to gather, roaring towards the bottom of the mountain.

puff.

A long sword pierced the chest of the little boss, and the blood burst out. The little boss was bleeding profusely: "You... what kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"Tai Chi swordsmanship..."

Jia Yan drew his sword and resisted the assassination of another long knife from behind.

As for his cheap disciple Wang Ge, who was clumsy with both hands, Dugu Jiujian, with the help of black energy, actually managed to resist the attack of seven or eight ordinary bandits in a hurry.

It doesn't matter if she can't win, Jia Yan will be her solid support behind her, which is equivalent to giving her a trick.

It seemed that the master was fighting fiercely with the enemies, but the girl saw clearly that the master had many secrets, so there was no need to worry about anything going wrong.

Otherwise, how could he, an old man, dare to take his own oil bottle and charge into the enemy's lair?

When other people fight, they fight quickly, but their own master deliberately takes his time. This is actually a sign of amazing strength.

After she figured it out, she had no scruples. Even if she thought about it, she would die.

Life is not a child's play. No one would waste their precious life inexplicably, nor would they joke about it.

The young queen brother who seems to be determined to follow the master has actually been at war with nature and shaken in his heart.

These waverings were a process, and her suspicions and thoughts were all in the past. The key was that she finally stood by her master's side and firmly fought against the enemy, even if she only held down three or five big men.

Howl——

Deep in the mountain forest, the leaders of Dawang Mountain, who were entangled with a large number of elite mountain bandits, sent out high-pitched whistles.

This whistle represents the troops rushing to help and holding on for a moment.

The way these orders are conveyed alone can also show that Dawangshan is not a tangle of rabble, but a powerful force that truly has the ability to dominate a party.

However, this so-called power depends on who it is for.

For the local forces and even many first-class experts, the strength they gathered was quite impressive.

But for a master of the game like Jia Yan, that's not worth mentioning.

"master……"

"I told you, don't panic. Showing cowardice in war will lead to death."

Brother Wang panicked again, but the master retorted again. She gritted her teeth tightly and pursed her red lips as pale as paper.

The master is not really going to the head, thinking that he can deal with the entire Dawang Mountain single-handedly, right?

As a street child wandering around in the nearby area, she had also heard rumors about Dawang Mountain bandits. It was said that officers and soldiers had gone into the mountain several times to suppress bandits, but they were repeatedly beaten to death. Even many masters were trapped in this mountain and died tragically. This shows that Dawang Mountain is a dangerous place. The bandits are extremely vicious.

"What a great Taoist priest, look at the ghost-headed sword of our leader."

While the girl was unconscious, someone suddenly arrived from the air on Dawang Mountain. He rushed to the front of the battlefield before the soldiers and horses, and the sword in his hand was cut down like the mighty force that created the world.

This attack is a real force that is about to reach the starry sky level. In this world, it cannot be said to be the ultimate master, but it is also known as the top of the third-rate master. It is beyond the power of human beings.

The gangsters on the ground, who were pestering Taoist Jia Yan like little devils, fell back one by one, leaving corpses everywhere.

They looked at their own king who arrived with supreme momentum, and they suddenly felt filled with pride.

If there is any accident, my king can take action and it can be settled. This is the biggest reason why this group of minions can suffer heavy casualties and still refuse to retreat.

They watched the fire from afar like a bunch of people eating melons, which also gave the little girl a chance to breathe.

when.

A large number of sparks exploded in the sky, and the Taoist priest and the mountain king were seen fighting each other.

The first blow from the two of them caused the earth to shake and the mountains to shake. The strong wind roared and the mountains roared, deafening. Facing the mountain king's chain of ghost-headed swords, the Taoist priest seemed to be slightly at a disadvantage, and he retreated violently, holding the sword in his hand. The fly whisk is clumsy on the left and right, one step is a footprint, and the two sides are in a critical situation as soon as the battle begins.

"OK!"

"King, kill him!"

The onlookers all cheered loudly. Not to mention other things, during the short battle, the Taoist priests of Xianfeng Daogu had killed nearly twenty of them. They could not wait to hack this man to death with knives and break his bones. Only by raising ashes can the hatred in the heart be relieved.

Is the situation over?

The little girl Brother Wang took the opportunity to escape the joint attack of many bandits and ran into the woods under the escort of Feijian. His eyes flickered and hesitated a little.

Looking at his master, he seemed to be in danger.

Whether it can be defeated or not, this is just an enemy. Regardless of whether he is the enemy king or not, there are so many fresh troops behind him, which is a fact that cannot be ignored.

If you can't beat me, I'll run away.

Brother Wang was frightened and wanted to escape but didn't dare.

She looked at Feijian, then at the Taoist master in the fierce battle, biting her red lips again and again, and finally made the decision that as long as the old man was injured, she would run away. Both the master and the disciple couldn't be ruined.

During this period, there were not many gangsters who wanted to get close to Brother Wang. Fortunately, the flying sword played a very good role in protecting him. Regardless of the level of cultivation, those who approached were forced to retreat or even beheaded with one sword.

The Taoist priests who were fighting on the battlefield still retreated violently after being beaten, but someone soon noticed that they were following.

"This Taoist priest, retreat without causing chaos!"

"He's still so calm and calm, but in this situation, he still wants to pretend?"

"Hmph, if you don't fall for his trick, if you strike ten more times, the king will definitely kill him on the spot."

puff.

Well, after the bandit here said the ten moves, he was impartial. When the ten moves came, the Taoist sword took a wrong turn, suddenly twisted in an incredible direction, and stabbed the strong man with the ghost-headed sword in the arm. He suffered minor injuries.

This time the reincarnation man retreated violently.

He covered the wound and glared at the crow-mouthed subordinate fiercely, making the crow-mouthed man shrink his neck.

"Don't be arrogant, Taoist priest. I'm here to help you, Your Majesty."

Seeing that the Taoist priest was about to win, someone on the bandit's side couldn't hold back anymore. He pulled out his weapon, a pair of bright golden hammers, and hit the Taoist priest Jia Yan on the head with his pocket.

Jia Yan faced the coming masters again, calmly and calmly, using his sword tip and pen to move like a dragon, using speed, accuracy and ruthlessness to the extreme. The giant golden melon hammer was about to come in front of the door. The blade of the sword was wrapped around the surface of the hammer, gently surrounding it, and using With four or two strokes of skillful force, the golden melon hammer was deflected, making the hammering man completely stunned. Then his palm burned with flames and he slapped the man's seal with one palm.

"Wow!"

The man spurted blood from his mouth and took more than ten steps backwards. Every step was startling. There were deep footprints under his feet.

"What a fierce palm technique..."

The strong man was so shocked that he started to bleed again. His eyes lost all color of life, he staggered and fell to the ground, and was actually slapped to death.

"Swordsmanship, body skills, palm skills, this Taoist priest doesn't seem to have a high level of cultivation, but he is proficient in so many unique skills!?"

"No, since this person took action, no one can say for sure whether he has gone all out. Maybe his cultivation is far from what he shows today."

For a moment, all the bandits in Dawang Mountain were shaken when they saw that the fallen man was completely lifeless.

The person who died was none other than this man who was second only to the Great King and the Second Great King of Dawang Mountain. He was regarded as the Three Great Kings of Dawang Mountain. His status was revered and his strength was incomparable to ordinary people.

But he was killed by the Taoist priest.

Moreover, even though the Taoist priest had killed three of their kings, he still looked disapproving. People who didn't know better thought he had killed some little minions.

At this moment, everyone lost confidence.

"Okay, you idiot, kill my brother and pay with your life!"

The king's arm was injured, and he screamed strangely. He threw down his ghost-headed sword and used an all-out sword technique, vowing to avenge the three kings.

But he was careful about this move.

When the Taoist priest's eyes flashed, the sword edge trembled slightly, and he was about to take action, the king's ghost-headed sword was bent with skillful force, and the handle of the knife was thrown away from his hand. He actually used the knife as a hidden weapon and swung it towards the Taoist priest's face.

He himself had already gathered his strength and retreated, running as if he was running away.

In their profession of bandits, it is not shameful to escape. In other words, those who can escape while being chased by countless officers and soldiers and powerful enemies are qualified bandits.

Only those who are ruthless and flexible can be called great criminals.

Withstanding the Ghost Head Sword, the king escaped from the attack range and let the tiger return to the mountain, which was undoubtedly extremely dangerous.

However, it is impossible not to block it. The Ghost Head Sword is powerful and heavy. No matter how strong the Taoist is, it is dangerous to let it attack the front door.

What a powerful Taoist priest. I saw him frowning with his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he let out a whistle. Others couldn't see clearly his movements even if they couldn't take their eyes away. In the blink of an eye, he didn't use too much power when stepping on his feet, but his speed was wonderful and mysterious. , pressed against the front of the ghost-headed sword, half of the long temples were cut off directly. The man was short and missed the ghost-headed sword, and a thin sword blade stabbed out of the center of the fly whisk in his hand.

Good guy, this whisk has a long handle. He thought about whether he could use it, so he put a sword blade inside the whisk.

It really works wonders.

The sword edge stabbed out, calmly, but it contained the danger of death.

The king had only taken five steps to escape when he found murderous intent surging behind him. Panic appeared in his eyes. A large amount of body-refining aura densely covered the surface of his body, protecting himself completely.

Jia Yan adheres to the basic principle of "not exposing the true strength and trying to control it at the peak of the heaven level". The power of this thrust is mediocre, but it goes straight to the opponent's weak point.

puff.

The king's eyes trembled violently, and the tip of the sword came out from his chest. The mountain king, who was so powerful in the past, had not even given his name yet, and his vitality was directly lost, and he was about to end his sinful life.

"I...are unwilling..."

The mountain king's eyes were red, and he was so arrogant just now that he thought he could cut the Taoist priest into five pieces, but he didn't expect that his wish was shattered so quickly.

It was he who died.

If your skills are inferior to others, you deserve to die.

Moreover, he is the evil leader of Dawang Mountain with many evil deeds. Killing him is not considered killing innocent people, but will only be rewarded by heaven and earth.

Besides, Jia Yan is one of the creators of the world. He has the final say whether he kills the wrong person or not!

"Master, that's great!"

The little girl behind him couldn't help but cheer. She looked sharply at the sad gangsters around her, then fell silent and quickly shut up.

She thought that after the death of the evil leader, this group of leaderless Dawang Mountain bandits who were full of evil deeds would disperse. However, such contempt for the famous Dawang Mountain bandits was too small.

Instead of fleeing for their lives, this group of people, on the contrary, after the evil leader of Dawang Mountain was eradicated, in the midst of the turbulent waves, their eyebrows stood up, and they roared with smoke and violently attacked the Taoist priest Jia Yan who killed their king.

To outsiders, the bandits in Dawang Mountain are full of evil.

But for the gangsters here, Dawang Mountain is the last barrier for their survival. Only here can they have good wine and meat, women and children, and families.

What others may see as a dragon's pond or a tiger's den, but to the tribesmen of Dawangshan Village, it is a warm family.

Now that the king is dead, I'm afraid the village will soon cease to exist.

Someone who can command such a huge mountain stronghold is definitely not just a brave and intrepid little bandit. He can use a lot of kindness and power at the same time.

Some people who have been favored by the king have gone crazy now.

Since the king is dead, they will have no home in the future, so why not go to hell with the king now, which can be regarded as a name of loyalty.

"How brave, Sister Wang, take care of yourself, I don't know, my master is going to go on a killing spree today."

"yes."

Faced with such a roaring mountain and tsunami, and the number of Dawangshan bandits numbering in the hundreds, Jia Yan was able to take care of himself and remained as calm as ever.

It seems that this group of people who are going through fire and water are a bunch of little characters who can be crushed to death casually.

This is indeed the case.

Dangdangdang——

Ding ding ding ding——

Boom boom boom——

The entire foot of Dawang Mountain was filled with the sound of clashing swords and swords and killing with true energy and spiritual energy that lasted for more than ten minutes.

Regardless of whether he is a heaven-level bandit or a passerby who is not at the earth level, Jia Yan, as a Taoist priest, treats them all the same.

He walked past these bandits one by one, as if strolling in a court, looking for the book www.zhaoshuyuan.com. The whisks like wind and lingering clouds, and the sharp swords hidden in the whisks, would take the lives of these people.

After walking all the way, they left behind a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. No one was spared, and most of them were killed in one blow.

If it's just a dozen or twenty people, that's it.

You know, these were hundreds of people, and even some who tried to escape later were chased and killed one by one by Taoist priests with graceful demeanor and precise footsteps.

Isn't he tired?

Even a third-rate master would be too weak to kill so many people in one breath.

Many people hold this idea in mind and still cannot figure it out until they die.

"Apprentice, there are not many gangsters left, so you should take action to avoid future troubles."

"Oh...ah? Yes...yes!"

The little girl was shocked by the hellish scene in front of her. After being reminded, she finally came back to her senses. Overcoming her inner discomfort, she pulled out the stolen... phew, it was a family heirloom sword obtained from a friend, and caught up with some ruthless gangsters. , using the family master's flying sword as a talisman, they started fighting.

The subsequent process turned out to be a massacre with corpses strewn across the field.

After the battle, a fire broke out and the entire Dawang Mountain was reduced to scorched earth, and the master and the apprentice were missing.

In the Battle of Dawang Mountain, although the bandits were out of their houses and the death rate was as high as 90%, there were still a large number of old, weak, sick and disabled people who fled early, and the Taoist priests and disciples did not have the energy to chase and kill them all.

So they fled to the outside world with panic and all kinds of unbelievable information.

As they fled in all directions, the entire process of the destruction of Nuoda's "Dawang Mountain" was like a tornado, quickly sweeping across the land.

The whole country is shocked!