Who said my wife is a monster?

Chapter 196: Chopping melons and vegetables, the holy soldiers resurrected

Ding Ding Ding-!
The piercing sword sounds echoed in the basement one after another, and sword lights and sparks flew.

Between the light and shadow of the sword, two graceful figures moved and flashed, murderous as lightning!
As soon as the two sides clashed, the demon side was quickly suppressed.

The two guardians were forced back by the sword wind, their heads split open, and several sharp blades of flesh and blood protruded from their bodies, and they roared back.

Even though Yan Lingshuang was wearing a hip-hugging skirt, her figure was still elegant. She easily avoided the attacks with her spinning steps, and followed the flow of the black sword to neutralize all the monsters' attacks.

Luo Xianer danced lightly with her sword and chopped several monsters in the blink of an eye, and the siege of the four guardians was easily shaken off.

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Yang Shifei raised his hand to block the strong wind.

Within a few breaths, sword light flashing like a galaxy suddenly erupted!
Even if the six old guardians tried their best to resist, hundreds of sword lights broke through the defense in an instant and chopped their bodies into fine pieces of flesh.

Yan Lingshuang raised her sword and swept across it again, and the biting cold air whizzed past. By the time the flesh and blood rolled off, it had turned into ice slag all over the ground.

"With you two heavenly beings in charge, I feel at ease indeed."

Yang Shifei thought for a moment and then walked towards the sword platform.

"If there is anything wrong, I will return it as soon as possible."

Luo Xian'er said calmly: "Although these monsters have strange and changeable figures, in terms of cultivation, they are still not as good as the Xuanwu of Heaven and Earth."

She looked sideways——

"Right?!" Yan Lingshuang said hurriedly: "Is it too dangerous to approach rashly——"

Yang Shifei stepped onto the sword platform and stared at the holy soldiers who were about to move: "But if you want to purify the holy soldiers, I have to come in person!"

Immediately, he grasped the hilt of the sword and began to absorb the filth.

The two women sheathed their swords together, their breaths not disturbed at all.

Yang Shifei's eyes moved slightly. The holy soldiers of the Liang Kingdom were wrapped in blood eggs, transporting filth to various places, and were made into palaces of flesh and blood. But the holy soldiers of the Yan Kingdom were placed alone on the stage.
Is it just a coincidence, or is there another pattern?
"Girl, have you ever felt the flow of filth?"

"call--"

Yue Rui frowned, seeming to be feeling carefully.

"Well"

A broad-bladed sword was standing on the sword platform, exuding a chilling chill, and the blade was dyed pitch black.

Killing all the demons in the basement in less than twenty breaths, it can be said that there is no wave at all.

After a moment, she shook her head: "The filth here does not flow outward, it just gathers under the sword platform and then flows into the sword body."

"That's right." Yan Lingshuang's face was solemn: "The changes in this sword are really unbelievable."

Yang Shifei pulled Yue Rui over and chuckled: "I thought we would have to fight hard, but I didn't expect it to be resolved so quickly."

"Is this the holy soldier of Yan State?"

Yan Lingshuang silently looked at the girl next to her again, slightly surprised.

After not seeing him for a while, Xian'er's cultivation attainments have become much deeper. Such a fierce sword power may be comparable to the peak of heaven and man.

"Tsk!"

Yang Shifei's face trembled, his right arm was shaking like a pain, and the cold air was pouring into his body.

The magic knife behind his back split and climbed up his arm, piercing into the flesh again to share the pressure of the cold air.

The Taiwu Saint Soldier was trembling more and more violently, as if he wanted to struggle out of trouble.

Yang Shifei's eyes widened with anger, he stood firm on his horse, clutched the big sword with both hands, and pulled it out of the sword platform, and a bit of cold wind blew in the basement.

Yue Rui originally wanted to step forward to help, but she couldn't help but hesitate when seeing this situation.

The girl's spiritual eyes blinked slightly, a little surprised.

Brother, he has experienced several encounters recently, and he has indeed become much stronger.
"drink!"

Yang Shifei's muscles bulged, he roared angrily, and suddenly pulled out the sword completely.

A black air spewed out from the sword platform, as if there was terror brewing underground.

He took two steps back with a sullen face, gritted his teeth, and continued to absorb the filth overflowing from the sword.

The shimmering light of the holy weapon gradually began to flicker, and it seemed to be gradually recovering its spirituality, suppressing the filth that was almost pouring out of the sword platform again.

When Yan Lingshuang saw this, she couldn't help but widen her eyes and tighten her chest.

"The ability of right and wrong is so miraculous, really."

"Son."

Luo Xian'er was so nervous that her face turned pale and worried.

Just the last bit left.
Yang Shifei's breathing became heavier and heavier, cold sweat gradually broke out, and he could hardly hold the sword.

Although the meridians in the body are stronger than before, the Dantian has also expanded. But the filth contained in this sword is much richer than that of the Liang royal family.

After holding on for a moment, he suddenly let out a long sigh and stuck the tip of the sword on the ground with satisfaction.

"——It's done!"

A burst of cold air spurted out from the Demon Sword's flesh and blood. Yang Shifei raised his head and breathed a sigh of relief, his whole body wet with sweat.

The next moment, the Taiwu Saint Soldier shined with warm light, slightly illuminating the basement, and quickly dispelled the filth that filled the surrounding area.

"Great!" Yue Rui immediately pounced on him, not caring that he was covered in sweat, with a joyful smile on her face: "Brother is so awesome!"

Yang Shifei wiped the sweat off his face and said with a grin, "It's not just me."

He touched the magic knife on his shoulder: "This little guy is also very tired."

Luo Xian'er and Yan Lingshuang also hurriedly approached, one on the left and the other on the right, stepping forward to help.

"Sir, are you okay?!"

"Right or wrong, you are now."

"I'm fine." Yang Shifei laughed: "Look at me like this, am I very haggard?"

Luo Xian'er's eyes were full of worry: "Your face is so pale that it's scary."

Yan Lingshuang reached out and touched the side of his face: "And it's like ice cubes."

"Uh"

Yang Shifei smiled awkwardly: "Actually, I'm in pretty good shape now."

This was not because he was trying to talk nonsense, but because the meridians in his body were holding back the cold air. Now he is in excellent condition, and his whole body seems to have endless strength.

The muscles, bones, flesh and blood twitched slightly, and were tempered again by the high concentration of cold air.

"Anyway, just rest on me."

Luo Xian'er frowned and said, "I'm here to check your body to prevent any hidden injuries."

Seeing her rare expression of indifference, Yang Shifei smiled gently and nodded in agreement: "Okay, listen to my wife."

After saying that, he put his arm carelessly on the girl's shoulder.

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Luo Xian'er's face turned slightly red due to sweat, but she was even more worried, so she checked her pulse carefully.

After a moment, the girl relaxed slightly:

"It's indeed okay."

Yan Lingshuang felt relieved after hearing this, and then turned her attention back to the holy soldiers.

"In this way, the Holy Soldier is completely recovered?"

"At least it's better. There's no problem suppressing the filth."

Yang Shifei thought for a moment and then said: "However, the situation in the capital may not be so simple to solve."

Yan Lingshuang was startled when she heard this: "Why is this?"

"Unlike the Liang Kingdom, the strange flesh and blood in the palace here does not come from the holy soldiers, but is condensed by itself."

Yang Shifei speculated: "The holy soldiers can dispel the filthy atmosphere in a short time, but the possessed warriors may not disappear on the spot."

"So, Huang Hong and others——"

Before he finished speaking, there was a rush of footsteps outside the basement passage.

Everyone followed the sound and soon saw a large number of soldiers appearing.

But their faces were all bruised with blood and flesh, and their expressions were ferocious, as if they were an army of demons.

"Yan Lingshuang, you are no longer the emperor of the Yan Kingdom, but you still dare to break into the basement and steal the national treasure!"

Several well-dressed generals walked out of the crowd, their faces full of anger: "Why don't we just surrender quickly!"

"There is no need to worry. This woman has been poisoned by the Prime Minister's Immortal Refining Powder. Even if she survives by chance, her cultivation will be greatly damaged!"

"Let me take action and break her arms first!"

Listening to the angry shouts, Yan Lingshuang's eyes grew colder and her sword intent gradually rose.

However, a figure suddenly stood in front of him.

Yan Lingshuang couldn't help but be stunned: "right or wrong?"

"This place was full of filth just now, and you took action again. Why not hold the holy weapon first and recover for a while."

Yang Shifei flexed his muscles and took two steps, turned back and smiled at them: "Leave these people to me."

"Boy! Who told you to be so arrogant!"

A middle-aged general walked out quickly, his face became even more angry, and he drew his sword and attacked.

The fierceness comparable to that of a master is fully displayed, the blade is extremely heavy, and it can be cut directly on the head!
——Crack!
The next moment, the broad-backed long sword was directly shattered by a punch, and the force of the punch hit the chest again.

The middle-aged general had no time to dodge, and his muscles and bones cracked immediately, and he flew upside down and hit the wall several feet away.

The demons were shocked when they saw this. Who is this person? How can his fists be so terrifying? !

Yang Shifei's right fist was filled with cold air and he sneered:
"It's just right to deal with you."

Immediately, he tore off his sleeves, the cold air filled his arms, and the fighting spirit gradually grew in his eyes.

Nowadays, the cold energy in the body is too abundant, and it is time to use up fierce fighting to consume it as quickly as possible, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

"I want to see how big your army of monsters is, and whether it's enough for me to fight to my heart's content!"

Yang Shifei smiled lowly, strode into the army, and burst into violence!
(End of this chapter)