The Era of National Martial Arts in the City

Chapter 7 Like a Fairy Like a God, the Holy Spirit Sword Technique

The sword light struck suddenly, without the slightest warning, as if it appeared out of thin air.

At the same time that the sword light appeared, a pitch-black figure also emerged from the darkness, like a ghost.

The pitch-black sword, the pitch-black person, suddenly appeared behind Xu Xiaoran, just when Xu Xiaoran had just repelled the attack of the East Factory master.

There was no trace of breath leakage before, even now, the attacker has clearly appeared, still did not leak any qi, if not the naked eye can clearly see the figure, I am afraid that no one will find that there will be a person there.

This is an absolute killer, if you don’t move, you will kill.

The speed of the sword light was extremely amazing, and it was approaching Xu Xiaoran’s body in an instant.

“It’s really interesting, in order to kill me Xu someone, Cao Zhengchun really took a lot of pain.” Xu Xiaoran smiled lightly.

And as the laughter came out, Xu Xiaoran also turned around instantly, and the long sword in his hand slowly stabbed out.

A white light flashed in the air, and the killer’s figure instantly retreated, and at this time, the killer’s heart was also extremely shocked, and the other party’s such a random stab was to dissolve his all-out blow, which was simply terrifying.

At this time, what was even more shocked was the black-clothed eunuch standing in the distance, because he knew that he had just discovered that when Xu Xiaoran first saw it, he actually took the sword out of the sheath, from just now to now, the other party has not drawn the sword at all, the shocking white light is just the sword qi that the other party emits at will.

“Shadow Assassin, Yang Wuyan?” Xu Xiaoran slowly spoke, although it was a question, but his tone was quite affirmative.

The person who attacked him was none other than the famous killer, the shadow assassin Yang Wuyan.

It’s just that I don’t know why the other party shot at him, but with Xu Xiaoran’s understanding of his previous life, Yang Wuyan is not a person who is safe, and there must be some connection between him and the East Factory.

In the previous life novel, Yang Wuyan should be Yang Guang’s brother and Yang Yong’s widow, but there will definitely be some changes in this world.

Because now in Huaxia, the Daming Dynasty has been established for nearly a thousand years, and naturally there will be no Yang Guang and Yang Yong.

However, according to Xu Xiaoran, in this world, in the very different history of China, there is still the existence of the Sui Dynasty, perhaps, Yang Wuyan should have something to do with this.

Hearing Xu Xiaoran’s voice, Yang Wuyan did not respond in the slightest, nor did he continue to attack, but turned around and fled, disappearing into the darkness again.

One hit misses, thousands of miles, this is the true way of assassins.

Xu Xiaoran was also slightly stunned, he didn’t expect Yang Wuyan to be so decisive, and he directly recovered.

“However, you even dare to hide in the secret, are you still not dead.” Xu Xiaoran whispered to himself, turned his head instantly, his eyes were like electricity, and looked straight at the dark place ahead.

Seeing Xu Xiaoran turn his head, Yang Wuyan suddenly felt bad, and he was ready to flee at the moment.

Xu Xiaoran naturally felt Yang Wuyan’s movements, smiled softly, and took a step forward casually, as if crossing the void, and instantly appeared in front of Yang Wuyan, holding the ancient sword in his hand, and gently pointed forward.

Yang Wuyan had already sensed that something was wrong, and immediately wanted to retreat, but soon he was horrified, because he found that as Xu Xiaoran’s long sword stabbed, the space around him seemed to solidify, and a terrifying cold light enveloped him.

A desperate emotion instantly surged into Yang Wuyan’s heart, the strength of the man in front of him was too terrifying, the other party didn’t even sheath the sword, it was easy to force him into a corner, this feeling, just like facing the person he was most afraid of in his heart.

The ancient long sword slowly stabbed forward, seemingly ordinary, without the slightest murderous intent, but in Yang Wuyan’s eyes, it was as if a piece of heaven and earth was pressing towards him.

“No, I can’t die!” Yang Wuyan roared viciously in his heart, but at this time, he did not have the slightest power to resist.

Just when Xu Xiaoran’s long sword was about to hit Yang Wuyan, a strange force suddenly came out in the air, Xu Xiaoran’s long sword instantly stopped for a moment, and Yang Wuyan was also instantly liberated from the locked state.

However, at this time, Yang Wuyan did not have the slightest sense of joy for the rest of his life.

“Master!” Xu Xiaoran’s heart froze, it was obvious that someone had secretly made a move just now and saved Yang Wuyan.

After a little thought in his heart, Xu Xiaoran slowly spoke, facing the void in front of him: “The Evil King is coming, why don’t you show up and see it?” ”

Being able to rescue Yang Wuyan obviously has a relationship with him, plus the strange power just revealed, it is obvious that this person is not difficult to guess, it is Yang Wuyan’s master, a genius from the Demon Gate, the lord of the two factions and the evil king of the two factions in the flower mending heaven – Shi Zhixuan.

“Hehe, interesting, I didn’t expect you to be able to guess my identity.” A magnetic voice suddenly came out.

Then, a middle-aged man dressed in white slowly emerged from the void in mid-air.

This person looks forty or fifty, a white robe, a few strands of white long hair, added a little, in his handsome appearance, added a bit of vicissitudes, if only from the surface, I am afraid that no one will think that the elegant man with a smile on the corner of his mouth is actually a famous evil king.

Xu Xiaoran naturally would not be confused by his appearance, but he knew that this seemingly elegant man in front of him was definitely a dangerous element.

“Hehe, it’s really surprising that I haven’t seen such an outstanding young man as you for a long time. But…” Shi Zhixuan smiled softly in admiration, but soon the words changed, and the smile on his face instantly converged, turning into Ling Yan’s killing intent.

“You actually want to kill my Shi Zhixuan’s apprentice, that’s damn it.” A smile appeared on Shi Zhixuan’s face again, but the words he said were extremely cold.

“Sure enough!” Xu Xiaoran secretly said in his heart that back then, Shi Zhixuan and Cihang Jingzhai Bixiuxin had a positive and demonic love, and Shi Zhixuan’s spirit had serious problems, and it was this evil fate that made Shi Zhixuan from an unearthly ghost to a dangerous element of schizophrenia.

“Haha!” Looking at Shi Zhixuan who was quietly floating in the void in front of him, Xu Xiaoran suddenly laughed loudly, and the temperament of his body also changed abruptly, and the lazy state just now was instantly swept away, and the whole person was like a long sword out of its sheath.

Shi Zhixuan looked at the sudden change in momentum in front of him with interest.

“Haha, just right, Benhou has been sharpening his sword for several years, and he has only recently become a master, and he has always wanted to find a master to test the sword, and the appearance of the evil king today is a godsend, and I also ask the evil king to taste one or two.” Xu Xiaoran laughed loudly.

“What!”

“What!”

Yang Wuyan and the black-clothed eunuch exclaimed at the same time, almost unable to believe their ears.

Xu Xiaoran naturally didn’t pay attention to the others, and at the same time as the words fell, the Wushuang Sword that had been held in his hand was the first time it was really unsheathed.

In the next instant, the earth-shattering sword intent rose from Xu Xiaoran’s body, and an earth-shattering sword radiance descended from the sky.

The sword intent was solitary and arrogant, as if it had descended from above the nine heavens.

This was the sword technique that Xu Xiaoran sensed from the sword soul when the matchless sword descended from the sword tomb.

Dugu Sword Saint’s caretaker – Holy Spirit Sword Technique