The First Sword of the Earth

In the cargo box, Dai'er looked at Wang Sheng who was sitting there with a long sword slanted from a close distance, her eyes were a little complicated.

It's a kind of shyness when you want to touch it forward, and some beautiful expectations in the shyness, and a kind of worship and respect in the anticipation...

Beside them, three monks chatted happily in the group chat, and then the three silently put their left hands behind their backs and stretched forward at the same time.

Monk Huai Jing and Liu Yunzhi played 'fist', Shi Qianzhang's 'scissors' were instantly defeated; this guy scratched his head, then stood up with a smile, walked to Wang Sheng's side, and sat down on his buttocks.

Cut off the sight of a certain foreign woman who is full of covetous feelings.

Shi Qianzhang said casually: "Brother Sheng, Xiao Liuzi asked, can you teach him about your lightning escape method?"

Liu Yunzhi stared at the side for a while, and immediately rushed over to stop Shi Qianzhang's foul mouth, but what he didn't expect was...

"Let me ask," Wang Sheng opened his eyes, listened attentively, and then looked at Liu Yunzhi.

Yao Yun's voice sounded in the hearts of the four men: "This method requires a strong physical body. After you have a deep understanding of the method of controlling thunder, you can actually understand how to use it." '

Although Liu Yunzhi was a little disappointed, he still nodded in response.

"If you want to say that the physical body is tyrannical, Amitabha," Monk Huai Jing also looked regretful, "It's a pity that the little monk doesn't know the magic."

'There is a method of escape in Buddhism called shaking light,' Yao Yun said softly, 'if you can find it and practice it in the future, this is not a weak supernatural power. '

Huai Jing nodded quickly, a little flattered.

Afterwards, the few of them heard such a conversation. First, Daoist Wang muttered in a low voice: "When you killed that ancient prince just now, why didn't you come out to help me, sir, and let me chase him so far."

‘Since you can win, why do you have to let me help you. '

"Isn't this saving mana? We're hanging out now, and then we have to face all kinds of masters."

‘It’s just some demons from a small clan, they’ve never heard of them in the fairy world before, so why be so nervous.

They don't have good luck themselves, and you won't be liquidated by karma if you kill them at will. They don't know how to allocate mana reasonably, but it's my fault. '

Wang Daochang argued hard: "Am I the kind of person who kills innocent people indiscriminately?"

'If the two nations stand against each other,

There are no innocent people, and in the endless starry sky, there are disasters of extermination of families and families every day. '

A certain Taoist priest blinked: "Wouldn't it be that a bunch of guys with the halo of the protagonist will be born?"

'Um? ’ A certain sword spirit was unknown, so everyone around seemed to be able to see that there was a little fairy sitting on the hilt of the sword, tilting her head to express doubts.

The corner of Wang Sheng's mouth twitched, and he sighed: "If you meet a master of this level again, you can just shoot them directly. If you can kill them directly, kill them."

'Don't let you develop dependence on me, you still have a long way to go, young man. '

"I'm just looking for efficiency."

‘The price of your pursuit of efficiency is to let me face the filth? Now I am hiding in the sword, when you go to kill those demons, I feel a little uncomfortable...'

It's right to think about it, the sword spirit was born as a princess in the heavenly court. Although he has experienced disasters in the heavenly court, he has never used his "body" to cut people down.

Thinking of this, Daoist Wang felt a little ashamed, and sighed, "Are you okay? How about I use the Feixia Sword."

"No, since I am your sword spirit, I will do what a sword spirit should do," Yao Yun said with a bit of sadness, "Cultivate quickly, and when the time is right, I will take you to a blessed place for cultivation... ...'

"Cough! Cough cough!"

Shi Qianzhang coughed a few times, and said nonchalantly: "Brother Sheng, senior forgot to turn off the loudspeaker."

Wang Sheng shook his head with a smile, Yao Yun snorted softly, and they couldn't hear her words anymore.

Liu Yunzhi and Monk Huai Jing immediately stared at Shi Qianzhang, both with expressions of bitterness and hatred.

Similarly, the three of them were also a little surprised...

When beheading the ancient prince, Wang Sheng's sword spirit did not make a move; if this sword spirit cooperates with Wang Sheng to unleash the true power of the Spiritless Sword, then...

Could it be that he could instantly kill Prince Gu?

The more they thought about it, the more Huai Jing and the three felt a little unbelievable. Seeing that Wang Sheng hadn't closed his eyes for the time being, they started chattering in an 'interview'.

Wang Sheng also shared with a few people some of his feelings about fighting against the ancient prince of the blood clan. After talking for a long time, they can be summed up in one sentence:

Don't go into conflict with these alien races without the company of the elders of the division.

Dai'er, who was obviously isolated next to her, showed a helpless smile. She didn't know why, but these three young practitioners from the Great Hua Kingdom didn't have any good feelings for her, on the contrary, they were somewhat hostile.

A few people were chatting, the truck suddenly started to slow down, and the carriage shook a few times.

Before they could wonder what was going on outside, they heard the sound of gunshots and explosions as if they were close to their ears, as well as the piercing scream of a woman.

Wang Sheng swept his spiritual sense, frowned slightly, and said: "Come outside and have a look, we seem to be stuck on the road."

Monk Huai Jing immediately pulled out the Demon Subduing Pestle from the treasure pouch, Shi Qianzhang and Liu Yunzhi also held the talisman, and Dai'er followed behind them nervously.

Blocked?

It was indeed blocked, but it was not the masters of the dark camp who blocked their way, but the traffic jam on this highway.

Wang Sheng jumped onto the top of the carriage first, and it was Liu Yunzhi who was more gentleman and gave Daier a hand. Otherwise, this young lady who is used to being admired by the stars would feel that she was squeezed out of the small circle by these four men up.

Absolutely no travel experience.

The road was completely blocked, and in the city at the end of the road, black smoke billowed everywhere, and the sound of gunshots and explosions came from there.

The internal war in the Duchy of Cambi has broken out.

The dark camp didn't seem to know that the ancient vampire had been beheaded by Wang Sheng, and according to the original plan, the rebel army they supported launched a surprise attack.

The war broke out at the same time from the five most important cities of the Principality of Gambit. The rebel army was well-equipped, with the cooperation of mercenaries and masters from the dark camp. Just as the war started, the official armed forces of the Principality of Gambit were completely defeated...

With the sweep of spiritual consciousness, there are not a few civilians affected by the flames of war. Because of the onslaught of the rebel forces, the civilians have suffered a large number of casualties.

Half an hour ago, the city was only a little depressed, with undercurrents surging;

Now, all the undercurrents have turned into energy and burst out, destroying those innocent lives in an instant...

"Isn't peaceful development good? You have to engage in such a moth!"

Shi Qianzhang shook his head with emotion for a while, and then added, "However, if this kind of situation breaks out in Sakurajima Country, then I'd be more happy to see it."

Liu Yunzhi said: "Sakura Island Country is in trouble now, it seems that the practice world is divided into two forces, and civil strife is also breaking out."

"That's the practice world, not their secular world. How many people can be killed in the practice world?" Shi Qianzhang shrugged, "Of course, I'm a pacifist ascetic."

Huai Jing recited a Buddha's name and recited the scriptures in his mouth, saving the dead in the city ahead.

Here, after Wang Sheng thought for a while, he has already started to arrange combat missions:

"I've already locked the position of the sixth magic knife. I'm shocked, thousands of sheets, old rules, you attack from the front, and I rush through the air."

Monk Huai Jing stopped chanting and agreed with Shi Qianzhang.

"Yunzhi, you and Ms. Dai'er are going to help some civilians affected by the flames of war," Wang Sheng said in a deep voice, "No matter what, the people of this small country are just victims of the dark camp and careerists. Just help a little."

Liu Yunzhi and Dai'er nodded at the same time.

"Don't go deep, there are still many masters of the dark camp in this city," Wang Sheng said, "Our goal is the magic knife. After the magic knife is eliminated, we will move to the next target point."

At that moment, Wang Sheng summoned the Feixia sword, pointed the sword with his left hand forward, and the Feixia sword rushed forward with a rapid sound of piercing through the air.

Small lightning bolts appeared around Wang Sheng's body, and then the lightning flashed. Wang Sheng's figure appeared at the end of the lightning, stepped on the Feixia sword, and Yujian rushed towards the chaotic city ahead.

This scene was witnessed by many people, and it was also recorded by many foreigners who were taking pictures of the city with their mobile phones.

Immediately afterwards, another two or four figures chased after him, all of them flying at low altitude.

When Wang Sheng rushed into the main street of this bustling city, there was a sudden shrill scream in front of him. On the roof of a tall building, dozens of people spread their fleshy wings, their eyes were full of blood, and looked at Wang Shengji. rushed over.

These are all the blood masters of the female prince's family.

Although the female prince was swallowed by the ancient prince, how could Wang Sheng explain this to these alien races who were already hostile?

The Spiritless Sword does not need to be unsheathed, Wang Sheng held it empty with his right hand, and the lightning bolts converged into the shape of a long sword.

How can you kill a chicken with a butcher's knife? To deal with these mobs, the Heavenly Tribulation Sword Intent is enough.

Wang Sheng injected more mana into his feet, and the Feixia sword suddenly accelerated, and directly slammed into the group of blood races!

Below, a group of pedestrians who were fleeing in a hurry outside the city looked at the sky in panic.

Mortal eyes could not capture Wang Sheng's specific figure, but could only see a flash of lightning flashing in the air, crashing into the group of monsters waving their wings.

Then, as if a rain of blood began to rain from the sky, pieces of severed limbs and remnants continued to fall from the sky.

The screeching sound was soon filled with fear and panic, but where the thunder light passed, there was no enemy at all.

In a few seconds, the thunder had disappeared, and the sky had returned to clear blue.

Wang Sheng let out a long howl, and suddenly rushed into the sky. The howling sound contained a high-spirited fighting spirit.

Why be afraid of fighting with one hundred?

How difficult is it to be one against a thousand!

The cultivators of the dark faction all over the city focused their eyes on Wang Sheng at this moment, and many of them sneered, wanting to meet this monk from the Dahua Kingdom who suddenly appeared.

However, just after Wang Sheng’s long whistle, an explosive news reached the practitioners of the dark camp through a few active people in the dark camp—some kind of social software imitating the popular chat tool in Dahua Kingdom. middle.

In the next moment, the cultivator who was still sneering immediately lowered his head, and more than a dozen forces that were about to show their talents in the chaos of war began to lurk quickly...