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Chapter 156: Two Spear Heroes, Seven Broken Swords, and Hundred Beast Soldiers

As the saying goes, there is only a wrong name, not a wrong nickname. No matter how weird the nickname is, as long as it can stand up, it means that you have the corresponding ability.

Qijue Shenjian and others are naturally not considered sword gods, sword saints, sword demons and sword immortals in the Central Plains, but in the Miao border, they are the top swordsmen, and their swordsmanship has its own characteristics.

The first one to take action was Wen Huogun.

His sword is as hot as lava, and his temper is hotter than fire. It is said that when Wen Huogun was a child, he picked up the vermilion feathers of Suzaku, the guardian beast of the south.

This is definitely a lie. Those are probably some kind of pheasant feathers, but his swordsmanship is indeed superb.

The more intense the situation, the more potential he can unleash, and the more powerful his swordsmanship becomes.

The warm fire was as hot as molten lava.

His brain was already filled with fighting spirit, and his fighting spirit was burning, causing pain all over his body.

It was a fighting spirit that was hotter than a bonfire. Even from a distance of more than ten feet, Shen Lian could feel the blazing fighting spirit and couldn't help but secretly screamed.

It was Liang Sad who took action next.

Liang Sad's sword is named after the devil, so it is naturally full of fierce devilish nature. It is like the devil opening his bloody pupils and wielding his sharp claws that tear the heavens and the earth, making people shiver down the spine.

In this raging devil-like swordsmanship, there is even a bit of desolation, which makes people want to look at themselves and feel sorry for themselves.

The next ones were He Sad, Sun Yijiu, Yu Shanfan, and Wu Fendou. Some were as fast as the wind, some were as slow as a snail, some were like demons and ghosts, and some were full of ghostly auras. Each has its own wonder.

But that's not the point.

The key point is Luo Sleeping, who made the last move.

Luo Mianmeng didn't have a sword in his hand, because he didn't need a sword at all. He was the sword himself, and he was the real swordsman. His choice was - take action!
The feet are used as weapons. When turning, they are often used as foot knives. When thrusting, they are used as spears. It is strange to use the feet to perform sword skills.

In fact, the swordsmanship of the Qijue Divine Sword is nominally sacred, immortal and demonic, but in reality it is all deviant.

The Sword God has no divinity, the Sword Immortal has no immortal energy, the Sword Saint is not a sage, and the Sword Demon cannot defeat all methods with one sword. Only the Sword Demon and Sword Demon are the ones that best fit their names.

Everyone is a ghost!
Everyone's swordsmanship is like a ghost.

They are fairies, evil ghosts, and demons dressed in the garb of sacred immortals and Buddhas, and the sword is just a cover-up.

It was as if there was a lawless person who used extremely powerful magic to clothe them in fairy skin.

If you can see through their true form, you will find ghosts, ghosts, and evil spirits. If you can't see through them, you will be completely deceived by them.

Their swordsmanship does not come from the traditional mythological system of Miao territory, but from Buddhism, from the question and answer between Demon King Bo Xun and Sakyamuni.

Bo Xun: "Sakyamuni, after you reach Nirvana, I will definitely destroy your Dharma."

Buddha: "The Dharma is the true Dharma. What power do you have to destroy the Dharma?"

Bo Xun: "Buddhism has strict precepts and strongly emphasizes the harm of greed, teaching people to stay away from greed. However, I comply with the desires of the people and satisfy their desires. If all sentient beings do not have greed, where can I be?"

Buddha: "I have Buddhist scriptures left behind."

Bo Xun: "The classics are dead texts. If you want to educate sentient beings, you still need someone to explain them. Those people can make correct interpretations or distort them."

Buddha: "I have a monk treasure left in this world."

Bo Xun: "If you want to transform sentient beings, you must introduce new people, right? Must you transform demons? You old man will not refuse my disciples to accept your teachings, right?"

Buddha: "No."

Bo Xun: "In the Age of Dharma Ending, I will ask my disciples and disciples to infiltrate your monkhood, wear your cassocks, misinterpret your scriptures, and destroy your precepts. Do you think I can destroy your Dharma? What else can you say?"

The Buddha was speechless for a long time and shed two lines of tears.

Bo Xun laughed wildly and left.

The Qijue Divine Sword is Bo Xun's disciple and grandson.

They practice Bo Xun's teachings perfectly, using the cloak of sacred immortals and Buddhas to cover up their despicability.

However, they can only dominate in the Miao territory, because they are just disciples and disciples. After arriving in the Central Plains, you will find that they are despicable and only fight in a small way.

At most, he can only serve as a pawn!

No matter how despicable the pawns are, how can they be compared to the chariots and the powerful commanders?
The criminal thieves, the corrupt, the evil, the hypocritical traitors that Shen Lian had seen were the true descendants.

If Shen Lian were to give them an evaluation, at most it would be at the level of the rhinoceros elite of Jinping Mansion, a disguise that could be seen by others, could it still be called a disguise?

The Qijue Divine Sword cannot be hidden from Shen Lian, and of course they cannot hide it from Li Xunhuan, Xu Xiaoyi, Old Man Tang, or the rain of arrows falling from the sky.

Li Xunhuan did not take action.

Unless someone directly threatens Mu Ying, Li Xunhuan will not take action. He is the last line of defense.

Shen Lian and old man Tang are enough!

"Tuk!"

Accompanied by a soft sound, a pine wood and red-tasseled gun pierced through the illusory fog, among the ghostly shadows, pierced a throat precisely.

"Sword Demon" Yu got tired of dead bodies and fell to the ground.

The ghost energy on his body is the strongest, and he is the most exposed. He is the biggest flaw in the sword formation.

It is both a flaw and a trap!
The strongest is also the weakest, and the weakest is the strongest.

If the enemy uses Yu Tianyi as a breakthrough point, they will immediately fall into a trap and be surrounded and killed by the Seven Ultimate Divine Swords.

But they didn't expect that Old Man Tang would be so determined and ruthless in his attack. Before Yu Shanfan could move according to the formation, he was stabbed through the throat with a spear.

Old Man Tang doesn't like killing people.

However, if he wants to punish rape and eliminate evil, his gun is like Li Xunhuan's flying knife, which will kill when it comes out.

Why draw a gun if you don't want to kill someone?
Isn't it just to kill someone?

This is Mr. Tang’s philosophy.

This is of course also Shen Lian’s philosophy.

The moment the sword ghost fell, the swordsman, who was as handsome as an immortal, was pierced through the heart by Gu Wen.

The sword fairy is not a real sword fairy. His sword looks like a fairy, but in fact it is just arty.

It's like Shen Lian put on Li Xunhuan's clothes. No matter whether he looks horizontally, vertically, left, right or down, there is no place that is not awkward. It is more frivolous than frilly.

Shen Lian has seen swordsmanship that is like a god or an immortal!
Flowers can hide things from others, but they can't hide it from Shen Lian.

So he died.

His eyes were wide open, and he didn't close his eyes. He didn't know how he died, and his death was unclear. He stared at Shen Lian, as if he wanted to remember it in his next life.

Shen Lian didn't even look at him, or even give him a glance. This was a life-and-death battle, and he should be fully focused. How could he be distracted by a corpse?
Are you going to die in peace, none of my business?

I just like to let people like you die in peace!
It was Liang Sad who fell next.

The demonic nature in him is the most serious. He has never thought of hiding the demonic nature, because he feels that the name of Sword Demon is very majestic and gives him the pleasure of being invincible in the world.

Liang Xingxin always does things quickly.If Old Man Tang and Shen Lian resorted to kill people, they would inevitably be unable to follow up and needed to channel their energy back to their original state. This was his chance to win, so he chose to take action.

The demons danced wildly, and the demon king split the ground.

The dark sword light was like a dark cloud, shrouding Shen Lian's head. At this moment, a ray of fairy light broke through the dark clouds and brought light again.

Liang sadly drew his sword, and Feng Siniang drew his sword.

Liang's sad sword is very fast and very evil.

Feng Siniang's knife is faster and more evil.

It's like a little devil charging into battle. When he sees the queen, devil, and ghost king on the bone throne, he must either kneel on the ground to express his surrender or die.

What made Liang even more sad and frightened was that the sword technique, which was so demonic, seemed to have an air of immortality.

Feng Siniang moved as swiftly as a butterfly, as cold as a fairy, like a fairy deep in the flower jungle of the Miao border, without any trace of demonic, violent or murderous aura.

Liang was sad and even a little drunk, feeling that even if he died under this kind of sword technique, his life would be worthwhile.

Drunk in drunkenness, dead in drunkenness.

It was Liang Sadness who attacked Shen Lian, and He Sadness who attacked Old Man Tang. His sword was very weird.

Although he stepped forward with his sword, waiting for an opportunity to attack, it was not a thunder and lightning. Instead, he retreated while advancing, defended while attacking, and made every step without any urgency.

He sad's sword is very slow, like a turtle and a snail, but there is a strange power attached to the sword, which makes people feel sad when they look at it, very, very sad.

It is said that anyone who has fought with Ho Sad will feel sad regardless of the final outcome.

Is there anyone who wouldn’t feel sad?
Of course!
That is a heartless optimist. Even if the sky falls, he will still find ways to have fun.

Coincidentally, Tang Zhuquan, the son of Mr. Tang, is such an optimist. Even if the sky breaks apart and the Milky Way pours in, he doesn't want to run away, but wants to taste the water of the Milky Way to see what it tastes like!

Feng Siniang would protect Shen Lian after he made the move, and Tang Zhuquan would also protect Old Man Tang. He weighed nearly three hundred kilograms, but his move speed was not slow at all.

The thick, carrot-like fingers blocked the tip of Heshang's sword with extreme precision. No matter how Heshuang activated the sword's intention, Tang Zhuquan was always smiling.

"Rebellious and rebellious, stubborn and stubborn like you, a treacherous and evil person like you, you'd better die!"

The plump bear paws were shot in the air, so he suddenly ducked down and tried to get behind Tang Zhuquan. Tang Zhuquan's moves were very fast, but he was not very agile in turning.

He sad's tactics are very beautiful.

It's a pity that he forgot one thing. After Tang Zhuquan's obstruction, Old Man Tang had already channeled his energy and returned to his original state, and the fatal red-tasseled spear had already reached his chest.

"Pfft!"

A shot through the chest!
Is this a sneak attack?

Absolutely!
Not only a sneak attack, but also a siege!

For the martial arts seniors, this seems to be a very embarrassing thing, but Mr. Tang won't care.

Punishing rape and eradicating evil, no matter what the means!
Paying attention to the so-called face and magnanimity, he was eventually escaped by the evil villain, or even took the opportunity to kill him. This kind of stupid thing, Mr. Tang disdained.

Or don't shoot!
Or keep alive!

Zhigao is very intelligent. He is indeed a very smart man and has a high reputation in Miao territory.

However, no matter how smart he was, he could not have imagined that the invincible Qijue Divine Sword could kill four people in a blink of an eye.

Do not!
Not four people!

It's five people!
Feng Siniang swung her sword to kill Liang Xinxin. Shen Lian used his left hand to protect his body with pure Yang Qi. His right hand cup flew out quickly, Gu Wen flew out of the air and pinned Sun Yijiu to the ground.

Seven against four!
Four against two!
Shen Lian never follows the rules of the world, and Feng Siniang certainly doesn't follow the rules. Old Man Tang doesn't follow the rules. Tang Zhuquan wants to follow the rules, but he can't defeat his father.

Bully the few with the more, bully the small with the big.

I feel awkward when I'm being bullied, but it's so refreshing when I bully others.

"clang!"

Feng Siniang blocked Luo Sleeping's kick sword with her sword, and Shen Lian Overlord's iron elbow fell in the air. There was only a crisp explosion, and Luo Sleeping's right knee was shattered.

Shen Lian didn't show any mercy, and launched a heavy kick along Luo Sleeping's thigh, causing the chicken to fly in an instant.

No matter how much Luo sleeps, he can't sleep after suffering such a tragic blow.

Shen Lian is kind-hearted and feels that it is very inappropriate to wake up someone who likes to sleep so much, so he decides to send him to sleep forever.

"boom!"

Shen Lian flew up through the air, followed by the Baji Iron Mountain, which crashed down like a meteor, hitting Luo Dingshou's chest.

Luo's ribs were all broken while sleeping, and the bone stubble penetrated into his internal organs. He immediately fell asleep comfortably. Even if Hua Tuo was alive, it would be impossible for him to wake up.

Tang Zhuquan felt hot all over.

When he first met Shen Lian, Shen Lian gave him two altars of clear streams and springs. He thought that Shen Lian was a good person, but only now did he realize that this guy was a beast in human skin.

His father is already cruel enough, but Shen Lian is even more cruel than his father, so cruel that it makes people feel

--passionate!

Tang Zhuquan's blood rushed to his brain, and he felt that every piece of fat on his body was burning. It was hotter, hotter, more vigorous, and more indestructible than a warm fire.

"laugh!"

The force of his fingers broke through the air, and a big hole was blasted out of Wen Huogun's head, and colorful colors flowed out.

Shen Lian snorted coldly: "Seven Ultimate Swords? Is this the Miao Jiang Sword Master? How disappointing!"

It sounds easy, but it's not actually easy.

If Shen Lian were to challenge them one-on-one, even if he could kill seven of them, he would definitely be damaged. The reason why he could win quickly was because his helpers were so powerful.

Old Man Tang's skill, realm, and experience were superior to Shen Lian's, and he broke through the seven-man formation at the beginning.

The Seven Ultimate Divine Swords cannot form a formation, and their strength can only be used at [-]%, which is already seriously damaged.

Feng Siniang and Tang Zhuquan covered with all their strength, allowing the two who had broken the formation to guide Qi back to the original, Shen Lian flew a gun and killed one person, and the rest was besieged by four on two.

From the time when the Seven Ultimate Divine Sword was released to when the warm head turned into a rotten watermelon, it only lasted for a cup of tea.

It seems very simple, but the courage to take action, the clever changes, the quick response, and the clever tactics make even people like Mu Ying unable to help but praise everyone.

"If you have any other means, bring it out!"

"Shen Lian, don't be complacent. Let me show you the army of beasts in Miao territory. Can you defeat the giant elephant?"

"The army of beasts, if I remember correctly, was defeated once by Marquis Wu during the Three Kingdoms period of the Later Han Dynasty. You used the same method hundreds of years ago to deal with me. Do you think this general has not seen the art of war, or do you think I am illiterate?"

Mu Ying looked at Zhigao disdainfully.

You cannot accept this casually!
Mu Ying is Zhu Yuanzhang's adopted son. If he said that he did not read the art of war and was illiterate, wouldn't he be scolding Zhu Yuanzhang?

(End of this chapter)