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Chapter 70: All Demons

Facts have proven that there are many people who do not believe in evil.

The four rookies didn't encounter anything on the first day, and the road was quiet. But starting from the second day, people began to appear in several directions around them.

There were a lot of people, but no one was in a hurry to take action. Those people just stared at them leisurely, making sure that they did not leave their sight. As for what Shen Fengshu and the others wanted to do, no one cared.

It was obvious that there was nothing worthy of their covetousness in these four young men. What those people wanted was An Zhengling, not Shen Fengshu.

On the third day, conflicts began.

Shen Fengshu walks very fast, which makes those people have to do their best to keep up with their pace. Everyone here is a mortal, and the body strengthened by practice may be indeed powerful, but the spiritual energy magic weapon cannot be used. Next, this kind of reinforcement is not very advantageous. When Shen Fengshu and others are marching in a hurry, the people they are watching must also run.

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Without spiritual awareness to monitor outside, it would be extremely difficult to keep an eye on Shen Fengshu and the others while running fast, especially without interfering with their direction of action. Shen Fengshu didn't do it either. Let these people succeed successfully. After walking for a day, they decisively changed directions and headed straight for a big mountain not far away. Anyway, this is a secret realm. There is no road at all. All roads are taken by oneself. Even if you can't fly, you still have to go. supervise

Control is a nightmare for those who follow.

If we really go into the mountains and burrow into the deep mountains and old forests, I am afraid that no matter how capable those people are, they will be blinded.

Seeing that there was a mountain forest not far ahead, someone finally couldn't help but jumped out. "Mr. Shen, the mountain road ahead is rugged, and there are insects and beasts. It is extremely dangerous." Standing in front of Shen Fengshu and the others were six ordinary-looking people. The monk, however, who dares to jump out must be at least a foundation-building monk. The little Qi refining monk who comes here to experience

A monk would not dare to do such a thing.

The one at the head held a sword in his hand and said in a tone as if he was admonishing a junior: "Where does Mr. Shen want to go? Why don't you tell me the destination and we can escort Mr. Shen and his party there?"

"It is said that there are rare treasures in the secret realm that can make people reborn. Try your luck in the mountains." Shen Fengshu said with a smile. Those who have heard Shen Fengshu's story will certainly know that Shen Fengshu's cultivation qualifications are not good, so he came here. It makes perfect sense to look for opportunities to transform yourself. Of course, good things will not grow wherever humans can go. The more steep the mountains, the more dangerous they are.

The more likely it is, the destination also makes sense. "It's only a day's journey from the portal. If there were really good stuff, it would have been rummaged through by people." It makes sense, but no one is a fool. The leader He directly refuted Shen Fengshu’s words: “Young Master Shen, you’d better tell your true destination.

! Anyway, it has to be said that it saves time and avoids suffering, right?"

"I'm telling the truth!" Shen Fengshu responded with a smile.

"Alas! Mr. Shen still can't shed tears without seeing the coffin!" The leader shook his head slightly and said, "Kill the young monk!"

The two figures flew directly towards the little monk Yichen, cleanly, without any sloppiness, and they killed people cleanly.

Ding, the master who was flying at the front was stabbed accurately by another sword with the sword tip in his hand. He was stunned in the air and had to turn over and fall to the ground, waving an airtight sword curtain. He slashed at Ding Jian who was blocking him with his sword. Ding Jian held a familiar sword embryo in his hand. It was as light and agile as a small fish swimming in the sword curtain. The seemingly dense sword curtain did not even collide with each other. With such a light and skillful thrust, the sword curtain all over the sky disappeared in an instant, and the height of the sword was drawn out.

He could no longer hold the sword in his hands, covering his bleeding throat with both hands, and fell to his knees with fear in his eyes.

No matter how high he was outside, he was just a mortal here. His throat and cervical vertebra were pierced with a sword, and he had no way of surviving. No matter how good the panacea was, it was useless.

Another figure rushed towards the little monk Yichen. Shen Fengshu, who had quick eyes and quick hands, was about to kick him out when he suddenly heard the little monk's anxious cry: "Brother Shen, please stay here!"

Since Yichen was so anxious, Shen Fengshu stopped his legs and watched helplessly as the figure pounced on the little monk.

Bang, a purple eyebrow-level stick hit the spine of the long sword that was thrust straight forward. The collision between the two sides was just a moment, and the arm holding the sword shook violently. He involuntarily let go of the long sword that had become a sword. A V-shaped long sword.

The next moment, other people on both sides, including Shen Fengshu, watched helplessly as the purple eyebrow-level stick hit the head with a frightened expression. Bang, the crisp sound was like a ripe chicken. The watermelon was smashed open.

Two masters rushed out and wanted to teach Shen Fengshu a lesson, but they had a tacit understanding and did not pass the second move. How could it be possible?

Obviously among the four people, only Ding Jian is a master of foundation building, and the others are all juniors in Qi refining! How could this happen?

Everyone's faces were filled with dumbfounded expressions.

"No way? Little monk, you have committed a murderous crime!" Shen Fengshu was also stunned, and then his expression turned into anger: "How do you expect me to explain to your master?"

Several people on the opposite side were almost angered by the contrast between Shen Fengshu and rushed to rescue them. Two of us died. The biggest trouble for you is that you can't explain it to the little monk's master? Is it unbearable? , Who can't bear it? Without waiting for the leader's order, the three people rushed out. The first ones to bear the brunt were Ding Jian and the young monk. Of course, as seniors, if you want to be shameless, you will definitely not be able to fight with more than less, so launch the most powerful attack. The one who was late saw that the leader had already rushed

After Shen Fengshu greeted him, he could only rush towards the little girl who looked the most petite and innocent.

Alas! Poor child! Shen Fengshu sighed in his heart, I am afraid these people will never know what the warriors wearing nano armor mean in this mortal world. Even though the only weapon Shen Fengshu can use now is the energy knife, but against These people think they are

It's enough to be a superman. Facing the sword that was stabbing at him, Shen Fengshu didn't even think about hiding. The combination of subcutaneous exoskeleton and body armor couldn't even penetrate a 30mm armor-piercing bullet. A strengthened body Why do mortals think that they can use their own hands?

Sword okay?

Just when the opponent stabbed his shoulder, he swung the knife forward diagonally. It was done, the battle was over, and the alarm was lifted!

After finishing the work, Shen Fengshu was about to help Xiaoman, but when he turned around, he saw a magical scene. The guy who pounced on Xiaoman was still in the air when a red rope noose was accurately thrown from Xiaoman's hand. He was hit in the neck. Before he could hit the noose with his backhand swing, Xiaoman's wrist flicked deftly, and the familiar red rope was already

He hung on a branch of a tree that was not very high. At this moment, the guy's body was still flying in the air. The monks who were used to flying in various ways outside have become mortals and still haven't changed. That kind of habit still likes to go up and down. The only result of this habit is that the red rope is suddenly tightened, and the tree branch is not very high.

It became the best fulcrum, and the volley abruptly interrupted the momentum of the guy's flying, and the whole person drew a strange arc, turning into a state where the feet were in front of the head and behind.

However, he was habitually trying to cut off the rope in the way of the Royal Envoy's magic weapon. It was still a very difficult backhand swing with the knife. He hit it, but the red rope was made of special material and did not cut off at once. Instead, the blade pointed inward. Was trapped in.

As soon as the noose was tightened, the blade completely cut into the master's neck, and there was no sound before the man was suspended.

Is this okay? Shen Fengshu couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Xiao Man. At the same time as giving a thumbs up, the sound of a corpse falling to the ground was heard from the left and right at the same time.

"I...I am born with supernatural powers. I only practice the Crazy Magic Stick Technique and the Great Ming Mantra every day in the temple." Seeing the three people's eyes focused on him, the young monk Yichen immediately became nervous and almost stuttered when speaking, so he quickly explained. stand up.

No wonder the effect of the Great Ming Spell is better than that of the real master, that's it. But the force of smashing the opponent's flying sword into a V shape with one stick is really powerful.

"What should I do if I commit the crime of killing?" Shen Fengshu asked angrily. Who cares how you kill people, the key is the consequences of killing.

"Reciting sutras will lead to salvation!" Yichen quickly replied.

"Then what?" After waiting for a while and not getting any more answers, Shen Fengshu asked again. Doesn't Xingfu Temple punish disciples who break the precepts?

"No more!" the young monk replied aggrievedly: "Conquering demons and eradicating evil is a great mercy. If the master knows about it, he will say that it is a good idea to kill him."

"How do you know the other person is a demon?" Shen Fengshu asked curiously.

"Master said that when I go out, those who want to kill me are demons." Yichen answered honestly.

"Okay! I don't have to cook vegetarian food for you next time." Shen Fengshu nodded, as long as he wasn't a pedantic monk: "Why don't you hurry up and recite sutras for salvation? What are you waiting for? Let us all be saved together! "

The little monk agreed, his timid look was completely different from the look he had just made when he smashed someone's head with a stick.

Seeing Shen Fengshu looking over, Xiaoman, who had already untied the red rope, also looked timid. He lowered his head and pitifully took the initiative to explain: "I have lassoed the sheep when we were herding sheep in the village, and each set is accurate."

If the master who died under his own sword knew that he was being treated as a sheep, he would not be so angry that he would escape from the underworld to settle the score.

"Next time, don't show off and hide behind me." What else could Shen Fengshu say, but he could only give a careful warning.

"Okay!" Xiaoman heard that Shen Fengshu didn't mean to blame. Xiaoman's mood suddenly improved. He turned to Ding Jian and praised: "Brother Ding is so awesome!"

"Ever since I was sensible, I have never let go of the sword in my hand. I have held it for more than ten years." Ding Jian said with a confident smile: "Hold the sword and fight me, I will let them use one hand and one kick!"

Well, these guys are really unlucky this time. Who made them all accustomed to the attack method of high-level monks flying swords and flying immortals from heaven to earth? Once they lose their spiritual energy and consciousness, they become like ordinary people. , and no longer have the advantage.

Shen Fengshu didn't need to explain. After all, he was the only one who could use certain magic weapons. There were always exceptions, right? "Look at what good things they brought with them. Don't waste it!" Shen Fengshu waved his hand and started. Instructing everyone to work: "Don't let go of the smashed sword, mosquitoes are meat too!"

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