The Legend of Swing Sword and Execution of Demons

Chapter 77

The arrow is off the string.

He quickly rushed to Jiang Yichen's heart, he had no time to dodge or raise his sword to block, so he had to use the Frost Snow True Qi to protect his chest, but the power of the crossbow arrows only a few feet away made him despair.

The arrow quickly deceived him, but it was only an inch away from Jiang Yichen's heart.

My life is over~

However, everything around seems to be stagnant at this moment, not freezing, but the stagnation of time.

Jiang Yichen only felt that there was a strong wind blowing by his side, and the arrow could not be hovered, and it was split into several pieces under his gaze.

The source of the dark arrow, the small crossbow, was cut into several parts from left to right.

The most shocking thing is that Zhai Ben's left hand holding the bow and crossbow, from the wrist to the fingertips, was also cut into several pieces in this instant.

The fingers are divided into three parts, and the palm part is divided into two parts.

The arrows were broken into pieces and lay scattered at Jiang Yichen's feet.

And the remnants of those palms and fingers, mixed with patches of blood red, fell in front of Zhai Ben.

"what!----"

His left hand was tragically severed, with blood splattered like a splatter. Rao Shi, a big man like Zhai Ben, couldn't bear the pain of breaking his palm.

Heart-piercing, heart-wrenching mourning resounded throughout the cave.

Jiang Yichen closed his eyes, didn't dare to look, couldn't bear to listen.

And the people of the Greedy Wolf Gang who surrounded Jiang Yichen were just dazed, hesitant, and frightened. They didn't have time to express their concern for their boss, and they didn't have time to express their anger towards the cruel enemy.

Fast and fierce!

Perhaps only such simple, unmodified words can be used to describe Jiang Yichen's experience of this sword qi.

Jiang Yichen turned around and opened his eyes.

I saw a black-robed man with blue silk on his head, eyes like torches, and a thin and white face floating down, falling between Jiang Yichen and the greedy wolf gang who surrounded Jiang Yichen.

What attracted more attention than the appearance of the black-robed man was the sword in his hand.

The sword in his hand is a silver-white sword, unadorned and unstained by dust.

The sword in his hand was also a blood-drinking sword, because it had just sliced ​​the left hand of Zhai Ben, the boss of the Greedy Wolf Gang.

"The one who was in the underground cave of Yelangyuan just now was you?" Jiang Yichen asked the man in black robe.

With Jiang Yichen's voice, all the gang members of the Greedy Wolf Gang reacted. They hurriedly gathered around their boss and took him aside to stop the bleeding and pain, but they didn't dare to make any sound. The hands and feet were trembling.

"It's me." The black-robed man said, "A small mistake was still noticed by you."

"Although I couldn't see where you were, the subtle sound didn't escape my ears, but..." Jiang Yichen paused.

"It's just that you can't understand why there is the sound of stones falling off, but you can't hear the sound of stones falling?" The black-robed man asked with a smile.

"In that case, when you swing your sword, I should be able to detect that you didn't swing your sword." Jiang Yichen affirmed.

"No." The black-robed man agreed.

"So, you shattered it in the air?" Jiang Yichen guessed.

"Exactly." The black-robed man replied.

"Who... are you?" The person in front of him couldn't help but make Jiang Yichen feel terrified.

"Xie Fei." The black-robed man replied.

"Xie Fei?!" Jiang Yichen was taken aback.

"Yes, I'm afraid my little brother doesn't recognize my name." The black-robed man laughed at himself.

Xie Fei, this name is not too unfamiliar in Jiang Yichen's mind. If he associates it with the sword, he will soon know why the black-robed man in front of him is so sacred.

The sword, the holy product of ancient times, is supreme and noble, and is revered by people and gods.He is the ancestor of short soldiers, the king of hundreds of soldiers, and the weapon of close combat.Because of its lightness to carry, grace to wear, and quickness to use, the princes, emperors, princes, literati, knights, merchants and common people of all dynasties all take pride in holding it.

Nowadays, all kinds of weapons are prosperous in the rivers and lakes. However, there are still many swordsmen, and the names given to the swordsmen and Taoists are mostly based on their own preferences. All recognized and given to the four swordsmen.

Sword Saint, Sword Fairy, Sword Demon, Sword Demon.

The so-called sword saints carry the world on their backs, care about the common people, have sword intent, and become saints from the extraordinary.

The so-called Sword Immortals are vanished, independent from the world, a sword into the dust, and immortals flying outside the sky.

The so-called sword demons, gods stop killing gods, Buddhas stop killing Buddhas, the sky has no way, and they are willing to be demons.

The so-called sword ghosts dance swords and play poetry, picturesque like songs, ghosts and ghosts, and it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil.

The one who enjoys the title of Juggernaut is Xiao Yutong, the leader who founded the Kyushu Yiyi Alliance, the hero, but he may have died heroically in the previous war against foreigners in Zhongzhou.

Jianxian is Jiang Yichen's cheap master, Li Jiechen.

The sword demon became more and more startled. He heard that he had an old relationship with Feng Mingxuan of the Four Seas Association. Although he had seldom asked about the world, he still offered help from time to time.

And the sword ghost Xie Fei was the black-robed man in front of him, and he seldom appeared in front of people. Hearing that he acted perversely, it was difficult to distinguish right from wrong.

Why did Xie Fei appear here?

Could it be that he is a member of the Tusita Gang?

Or die for other forces?

A series of thoughts flashed through Jiang Yichen's mind in an instant.

Seeing Jiang Yichen's shrinking pupils, Xie Fei said with a smile: "It seems that I still have a bit of a reputation."

"Ah..." Zhai Ben's low roar came from behind him. Although he tried very hard not to speak out, he couldn't resist the piercing pain that came from the severed hand.

Although the gang members of the Greedy Wolf Gang are hunters, they have been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and they are not unfamiliar with the name of the sword ghost Xie Fei. Thinking of the evaluation on the rivers and lakes, I can't help but feel fear, but their boss is injured, and it is difficult to ease over and need to take care of them. Although they are surprised, they will not leave, just like Zhai Ben always treats them. , never give up.

"Why do you do this so hard?" The pain in Zhai Ben's mouth kept echoing in Jiang Yichen's ears, disrupting his thoughts and making his heart tangled, as if he had forgotten what Zhai Ben had just done. He wanted to take his life, and Xie Fei was his savior.

"I saved your life." Xie Fei reminded.

"Grateful."

"Oh, duplicity, I can't see the slightest gratitude in your eyes."

"You are too cruel."

"You forgot that he almost killed you."

"With your ability, this is not necessary."

"I can also let the sword energy pass through any part of your body."

"Then why didn't you kill me twice?"

"I want to see what else you can find."

"now what?"

"At least it is known that they are no longer worth living."

"What if I want to protect them?"

"You? You think you can do it?"

"Have to try."

"Even if they don't die at this time, they will be killed by the people of the Tusita Gang, or they will die at the hands of other people like you and me, even if no one comes to take their lives, some of them are already useless, and This gang looks like it is broken now. The broken gang, the abolished people, how can they support themselves and their families?"

"...The future, who can tell." Jiang Yichen replied after hesitating for a moment.

"Hahaha! Who can tell what's going on in the future." Hearing this, Xie Fei burst out laughing.

"Have you ever asked if they are willing to accept your mercy?" Xie Fei asked.

"..." Jiang Yichen was at a loss for words for a while, and then he suddenly realized that all this was caused by his own compassion, what would the people of the greedy wolf gang think?

Jiang Yichen turned his head and looked to the rear, guarding Zhai Ben at the center, the greedy wolves ganged up in a group.

After listening to the two people's words, the gang members of the Greedy Wolf Gang realized that the two were not a group, and the young man who had been killed by Zhai Ben beforehand, was trying to save their lives in front of a killing god. Not knowing how to accept this situation, they all turned their attention to their backbone, Zhai Ben.

"My little brother is kind-hearted and repays grievances with virtue. Old Zhai, I have nowhere to be ashamed. I apologize for my momentary reckless behavior, and I also thank you for your kindness for my brothers. Of course, what Xie Daxia said is not bad. I am already a cripple, I dare to ask Xie Da Xia's permission to exchange my life for the lives of my seven brothers, and let them all go home." Zhai Ben gritted his teeth and reluctantly finished a paragraph.

"Boss!"

"Boss can't!"

The gang members of the Greedy Wolf Gang were about to persuade each other, but Zhai Ben raised his hand to stop him, indicating that he didn't need to say more, and his eyes told them that he had made up his mind.

"I think, you seem to have made a mistake. You have no choice. Besides, I don't care about your life." Xie Fei sneered at the Greedy Wolf Gang.

"What do you want?" Jiang Yichen said.

"You have two choices. One, leave immediately regardless of whether they live or die. Two, eat my sword for them and you can all leave." Xie Fei said coldly.

(End of this chapter)