Ruthless Sword Master Pretty Snake Demon

There was a jumble of fish and dragons in Xingluo City, the chaos was real chaos, but the excitement was also real excitement.Unlike other cities where there are only people from one clan in the majority, cultivators from the three clans come and go on the streets here.

They dress up differently and look different.Some have lived here for a long time, and some have passed by temporarily.There are those who come to this three-way area to avoid their enemies, and naturally there are also those who come to seek revenge.

The masked black-clothed swordsman walked among them, and he was nothing more than ordinary, at most he attracted a few glances because of his indifferent and alienated temperament.

People who have stayed in this kind of place for a long time usually have surprisingly good eyesight. With just a few glances, they can tell who is a fledgling, who is a newcomer, and who has good things about them.

Therefore, when Ao Ye passed by a tea stand, a thin black man picked up the tea bowl on the table and drank it in one gulp.

Walking to a place where shoulders meet, the thin black man swayed left and right, bumped into many people, and this man bumped into people again, causing a burst of shouting and cursing.

You pushed and shoved, and a scene that was most common in Star Luo City on weekdays was about to break out - melee.And the instigator of all this just smiled, his body was as nimble as a fish, and within a few strokes he approached the black-clothed sword cultivator who was indifferent to the noise behind him and never stopped.

A slender hand slowly stretched out to the black-clothed Jianxiu's girdle with a white egg on his waist and the storage bag next to it, and his sharp nails quietly attached the belt.

At the moment when the skinny black man was about to cut off his belt and snatch away his belongings, the black-clothed swordsman quickly drew out his sword and chopped off that hand, then turned around and placed the sword across his neck, the sword was drawn so fast that no one could escape Opportunity.

Oops!I lost my eye and encountered a hard fork.

The thin black man raised his bloody severed hand and said with a sneer, "Excuse me, the villain has eyes and can't see Mount Tai. Please see that the villain has already learned a lesson from his severed hand, so let the little one go." Bar."

Ao Ye stared blankly at the little thief who was lying lowly but had no fear in his eyes, and suddenly took out a portrait and asked, "Have you ever seen this person before?"

The person in the painting is exactly the Lin Zhufeng he was looking for on this trip. Before that, he spent the only Lingshi on his body to buy a piece of information from Bainiao Pavilion, and learned that Lin Zhufeng had been in Xingluo City before, but in detail It is not known where.

The thin black man stared at the handsome man in the portrait for a while, then smiled and said, "You are asking the right person! I have been in this city for several years, and I really know where this man is. In a row of dilapidated houses. Xianjun, go there and look for it, and you will definitely find it!"

"This is not an example." Ao Ye withdrew his sword and walked straight to the west of the city.

"Hey, I promise I won't reach out again." The skinny black man nodded and bowed.

When Ao Ye was gone, he hurriedly picked up the severed hand on the ground and went back to the tea stand.

"Missed again?" The round tea stall owner teased, "You just look at the young man, why didn't you see that he is not easy to mess with?"

Throwing the severed hand to him, the skinny black man said gloomily, "Here, I'll give you tea money. I should have known that sword repair is not easy to mess with."

As soon as the severed hand fell into the arms of the stall owner, it turned into a plump octopus tentacles. He smiled and said, "Yes! Let you steal it. If you meet someone who is more difficult to mess with next time, be careful that all the tentacles will be cut off."

The skinny black man curled his lips and sat down on the tea stand, his eyes still sizing up the past cultivators intentionally or unintentionally, obviously not listening to the stall owner's kind advice.

And Ao Ye followed the clues provided by the skinny black man to the west of the city. Looking at the row of dilapidated houses in front of him, some of which were even wet from top to bottom, he thought he had come to a slum alley in the mortal world.

He searched for Lin Zhufeng one by one, but there were drunkards lying there, or terminally ill practitioners, or crazy people who looked like beggars, but there was no sign of Lin Zhufeng.

Ao Ye pursed her lips, feeling that there was no difference between this upper world and the mortal world, except that there were more monsters and demons and everyone had strength.

Even, the upper realm that countless mortals yearn for is more cruel than the mortal world.

Just when he was about to leave and look for Lin Zhufeng's whereabouts elsewhere, a man huddled in a corner covered in blood smell caught his attention.

The man was wearing gray and tattered clothes, with messy hair, and he was holding a human hand with his head down to eat.

Ao Ye frowned, remembering that the jade slip given by Ye Xiuzhu recorded that after Lin Zhufeng became evil, he not only washed Wanyun Peak with blood, but also ate their flesh and blood, and immediately became suspicious of this person.

"Lin Zhufeng?" Ao Ye drew out the Shuanghua Sword and called out after approaching.

The man raised his head in response, his eyes were cloudy, his face was covered with blood, and there was a large strange magic pattern on his neck.Although he described it as a mess, he could barely recognize his appearance, no doubt it was Lin Zhufeng.

"I am a disciple of Wan Yunfeng of the Sword Sect, and I am specially ordered by my master to clean up the sect." Ao Ye said lightly.

Perhaps it was a certain word that stimulated Lin Zhufeng, his eyes turned red immediately, and mania surged all over his body.A dark green sword appeared in his hand, and after holding it, he attacked Ao Ye, pointing at the gate of life.

Ao Yefei backed away and led Lin Zhufeng out of here, and when he reached an open space, he immediately raised his sword to meet him.

"Roar—" Lin Zhufeng roared like a beast, and every sword he swung was fast and ruthless, with majestic momentum.

Ao Ye was not afraid, poured spiritual energy into the sword, and swung several sword energy towards Lin Zhufeng, blocking his attacks one by one.

Probably due to unconsciousness, Lin Zhufeng's sword moves were chaotic, as if he was fighting instinctively, every move was a killer move, and the sword pointed at the deadly part of Ao Ye's body.

After all, it was Ao Ye's first time going down the mountain to practice, and he was inexperienced in battle. Facing such a strong enemy, he was careless after parrying for a while, and several sword wounds appeared on his body.

The bloody smell made Lin Zhufeng even more mad. The magic pattern on his neck flickered, and the aura around him suddenly increased a lot. The eyes that looked at Ao Ye were full of murderous intent and appetite.

Lin Zhufeng flew over, slashing at Ao Ye fiercely with the sword in his hand, roaring excitedly.

Ao Ye's Hengjian blocked it, only to hear a click, and Shuanghua's sword broke in two.

He reacted very quickly and swept back to avoid Lin Zhufeng's attack.However, the sword was destroyed and could no longer be used. If he lost his weapon as a sword repairman, it would be like a beast losing its claws and claws, losing more than half of its fighting power.

Lin Zhufeng failed in one blow, so he turned around and continued to attack Ao Ye, using all his strength in every move, vowing to kill him on the spot.

Ao Ye lost his sword, so he could only temporarily use his spiritual power to turn into a sword to parry.He frowned, knowing that going on like this was not an option, he might be killed by Lin Zhufeng's sword.

However, to avoid the sharp edge for the time being, no, to run away——Ao Ye pursed his lower lip, since the day he stamped the jade seal on the surrender book ten years ago, he didn't want to take a step back.

The blood on Ao Ye's body was bleeding more and more, Lin Zhufeng was so excited that he went into a frenzy, and couldn't wait to get rid of Ao Ye so that he could have a good meal.

Lin Zhufeng paused for a moment, the magic pattern on his neck twisted for a while, and the magic energy flowed down his arm, wrapping the dark green sword in his hand.

Then, he showed a ferocious smile at Ao Ye with his filthy face.At this moment, he is not like a human, but like an evil thing wrapped in human skin.

Lin Zhufeng stabbed with a sword, wrapped in overwhelming momentum.

At the same time, the filthy demonic aura on his body was mixed with a disgusting bloody aura, all rushing towards Ao Ye.

At this time, even if Ao Ye wanted to escape, it was too late, Lin Zhufeng, who was two realms higher than him, suppressed him with his momentum, making him unable to move.

He could only quickly open a spiritual shield with his left hand for a little protection.Thinking about the egg in the bag at his waist, Ao Ye decisively dropped the broken sword, and put his right hand into the bag to block the egg.

Mianmian was almost stunned, she never expected that in less than two days, life and death crises would come one after another.

Seeing the familiar evil spirit approaching, Mianmian gently bumped Ao Ye's palm, inexplicably wanting to protect this person, just like she protected her father that day.

Mianmian quietly let out a breath, and the shiny white egg instantly dimmed.A deep sense of drowsiness surged, and the Mianmian inside the eggshell coiled into a circle, and fell asleep soundly.

The demonic aura surged violently, as if it had encountered a natural enemy, and disappeared in an instant in the sleeping dragon's aura.

When the dragon aura passed over Lin Zhufeng, his cloudy eyes were clear for a moment, but the next moment he fell into madness again.His sea of ​​consciousness, which had been completely eroded by the evil spirit, surged with huge waves, and his weak sobriety consciousness and strong madness began to pull and collide, so that Lin Zhufeng was sober at times and insane at other times.

However, the sword in his hand that stabbed at Ao Ye remained unabated, or in other words, even if he wanted to, he couldn't stop.

Ao Ye tore off the bag, and with a strong arm, threw it far away, so as not to be shattered by the ensuing sword energy.

He then calmly faces his impending death.

Just remembering that the murderer who killed She Yanbai has not yet been found out, he inevitably felt a little regretful.

Lin Zhufeng's sword pierced the clothes on Ao Ye's chest, and just as he was about to pierce into his flesh, a snow-white scale emerged at the right time, obstinately blocking the fatal attack for Ao Ye.

A very light cracking sound faintly came from the ear, and Ao Ye lowered his eyes, only seeing some white debris, which was blown away by the wind the next moment, and disappeared without a trace.

"cough--"

Lin Zhufeng was injured by the force released when the protective heart scales shattered, and he coughed up a large pool of dirty black blood.

He raised his head and glanced at Ao Ye, then took advantage of the brief moment of sobriety, quickly turned around and fled away with his sword in hand.

Ao Ye saw the complex and clear eyes in his eyes before leaving, and couldn't help but feel a little strange.

A madman, he's sober?

Standing on the spot and meditating for a moment, Ao Ye leaned over and picked up the broken sword, then turned around to look for the bag and the egg inside.

He didn't want to but was stopped by several people who suddenly appeared.

"Hey, that swordsman, please stay still."

"What's the matter?" Ao Ye stopped, expressionless.

"Cough, lose money." One of them pointed to the surrounding buildings that were damaged by the sword energy of Ao Ye and Lin Zhufeng, and said with a smile, "These were broken by the two of you just now, and now that lunatic has run away, we have to You come to pay. Hey, you can either lose money or lose your life, you choose!"

"If you break something, you have to lose money. This is justified!"

"Xiao Xianjun, I think your swordsmanship is good, I'm afraid you are not a disciple of Jianzong? Tsk tsk, if you don't lose money, you will discredit your Jianzong. I will see how you will face the master when you go back!"

"Hurry up and lose money! Lose money! At least a thousand middle-grade spirit stones! Otherwise, you don't want to leave!"

Ao Ye lowered his head and looked at the storage bag on his waist.

Not to mention middle-grade spirit stones in it, there is not even a single low-grade spirit stone.

Then he fell into a long silence amidst the louder and louder shouts from the crowd.

Until a chuckle sounded--

"Hey, why didn't I know when Star Luo City had this rule?"

The author has something to say: 1. Heck, I will continue to write and see if I can write 6000 words at noon tomorrow. If so, I can take advantage of the trend and update it at noon.

2. If not, when I didn’t say it in the last article, I’m farting

3. Good night, Chirp~

感谢在2021-07-0923:46:15~2021-07-1023:28:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 passerby;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of socks; 1 bottle of Yanshui Huainan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!