The Melon-eating Swordsman In the Ancient Dragon World

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Chapter 185 Killing the Ghosts

 “Early warning from the bottom of the mountain, someone is coming up the mountain!”

"who is it?"

“I don’t know, two people and four horses, coming all the way west!”

“There are only two of them, so they shouldn’t be enemies. Did they offend someone in the Central Plains and go out into the mountains?”

“I don’t know, there is no news from the pass, but it’s better to be careful. Sword Ghost and Shadow Ghost should go to greet them and let them know the rules of the mountain.”

"okay!"

Yan Nantian and Jiang Feng tied their horses at the foot of the mountain, and then flew up the mountain. Before they reached the village, they saw two figures waiting at the gate of the village. One was strong, holding a thick-backed purple gold knife, and the other was thin. , hands huddled in the sleeves of the robe.

“Who is coming?” Sword Demon Qiao Mingfei stepped forward and shouted sharply.

 “Yan Nantian!”

Yan Nantian's voice was like a thunderbolt from the sky. Not only did it make Qiao Mingfei's ears roar, but the entire Jiufeng Village resounded with the echo of his shout.

 “Yannantian…nantian…tian…”

 “Yan Nantian!?”

 “An enemy is coming!”

 “Besiege him! Everyone stand shoulder to shoulder!”

"There is still one?"

 “Kill them!”

Hearing Yan Nantian's name, the sword ghost was shocked. He subconsciously swung the thick-backed purple gold sword in his hand, but only halfway through the swing, he saw a flash of sword light in front of his eyes. When he blinked again, what he saw was a sword in the distance. The rising sun is spinning.

Yan Nantian waved his sword and killed the sword ghost.

The next moment, Shadow Ghost flew back, raised his hands, and more than a dozen flying needles were shot out. However, Yan Nantian just raised his sleeves, and a strong wind swept across, sweeping away all the flying needles. And up.

Yinggui was shocked. Before he could retreat into the village, he saw Yan Nantian approaching within five feet of him. Before he could call for help, he saw Yan Nantian swinging his sword again.

Jiang Feng, who was following Yan Nantian, saw the head of this thin figure flying straight up, higher than the head of the man holding the knife just now. It was probably because the head was smaller and lighter.

 Hmm, am I here to help, or am I here to watch a show?

Well, although I mainly watched the show, I still thought I could be of some help. I didn’t expect that Yan Nantian could kill everyone with just one sword.

The next moment, Yan Nantian had arrived in front of the village gate. When he saw that the village gate in front of him was about to close, he slashed down with his long sword. There was only a loud noise and the village gate, which was made of two pieces of solid wood, shattered and scattered. It flew away, causing a scream.

“Yan Nantian, we ghosts in Yinshan Mountain have no enmity or enmity against you, why did you come to your door?”

"Looting the pass and killing people without calculation. Yan has a deep hatred against you. How can we say that there is no enmity?" Yan Nantian shouted loudly and flew to the front of the person who spoke.

The man was dressed in black, had a beard, and was holding a big ax in his hand. He was the mountain ghost who could stop a child from crying at night. However, his big ax slashed down diagonally, not even close to Yan Nantian's neck. His own head was already gone.

“Boy, who are you from Yan Nantian?”

Jiang Feng had just entered the gate of Dazhai when an eerie voice sounded behind him. At the same time, a cold sword energy approached his back.

"A sneak attack is a sneak attack, what are you talking about?" Jiang Feng sighed, "I'm going to give you a chance!"

"What?"

As soon as the person finished speaking, he saw a ray of sword light piercing the side of the person in front of him. Before he could speak, he felt a chill in his throat and all his strength suddenly disappeared. “Drizzle ghost!”

 “The opponent’s sword skills are weird, use An Qingzi to greet him!”

 “Swish swish—”

Jiang Feng retreated and dodged, and arrived outside the Dazhai gate again. He used the half-broken gate to block the hidden weapon. While watching Yan Nantian killing people in the village, he was frightened not far away and seemed ready to escape. Several people in the crowd said, "There are still people in the village who are fighting **** battles. Aren't you just going to run away?"

 “How brave!”

 “We’ll kill you first!”

 “Kill you, and then kill Yan Nantian!”

As he spoke, several people flew up and attacked Jiang Feng with a pair of judge pens, a chain gun, a curved sword, and a pair of tiger hooks.

“Second brother, be careful!” Yan Nantian shouted sharply and stepped forward to help.

"Brother, don't worry, I'm blocking the door. In a battle tonight, all the ghosts in Yinshan Mountain will be eliminated!" Jiang Feng laughed loudly, and moved around among the weapons of several people, and then with a flash of his long sword, he was nailed into them. One's throat.

In this world, there is no destined goddess like the Bodhisattva of Great Joy, there is no Shangguan Jinhong hanging above his head, and there are no difficult matters to pay attention to. In addition, traveling with the heroic Yan Nantian, Jiang Feng's mind has opened up unconsciously. .

How could this plot of a single man sweeping through the ghosts in the Yinshan Mountains happen in "The Passionate Swordsman's Ruthless Sword"?

“Your martial arts are far inferior to Yin Jiuyou, and not as good as Yan Shuangfei and Gao Xingkong.” Jiang Feng said with a sarcastic smile.

The remaining people looked at each other in confusion. Yin Jiuyou, who is half human and half ghost, is one of the ten most famous villains in the world. He is a famous figure alone. They cannot compare to normal people, but...

“Who are Yan Shuangfei and Gao Xingkong?”

"A master of flying spears and a master of the judge's pen." Jiang Feng explained seriously, "They are also very good in martial arts. They were also famous figures in the Central Plains martial arts community back then."

"Have not heard!"

The man holding the judge's pen had a ferocious look in his eyes. He used one stroke to hold Jiang Feng's long sword, and one stroke to touch the big hole on Jiang Feng's chest. The other one used the chain gun to sweep Jiang Feng's legs, and hooked two tiger-head hooks together. Xiang Jiang Feng's throat, hooked to Jiang Feng's left hand.

"too slow."

Jiang Feng said lightly. He did not retreat or advance. He just moved sideways and avoided the attacks of several people. Then the sword changed slightly and passed through the defense of the tiger's head and double hooks, and retreated at his throat.

The remaining two people were horrified, but before they could consider whether to advance or retreat, the screams in the village had already disappeared.

When the two of them suddenly woke up and turned around with frightened faces, they saw the last person in the village lying three feet away from them. In front of him, stood an eight-foot-long man with a hand in his hand. The long sword was still shining with no trace of blood.

 “Yan...Yan Nantian...” One of them had teeth chattering.

The other person looked at Yan Nantian and then at Jiang Feng, who was blocking the door. His heart was broken, and there was madness in his eyes. He raised the judge's pen in his hand and rushed towards the door. There were no moves in his movements.

 …

When the rising sun rises in the east and the golden sunshine fills Jiufeng Mountain, all the ghosts in Yinshan Mountain have been killed!

 “Refreshing!”

Yan Nantian faced the sunshine, shouted loudly, and laughed.

Jiang Feng stood next to Yan Nantian, as if he saw the shadows of several people in him, and then he smiled lightly and said, "You avenged Zhang Sanniang. In my opinion, she is probably in love with you even more, and she will probably be the same." I promise you.”

Yan Nantian’s laughter stopped abruptly.

 (End of this chapter)