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Chapter 132 Madness

Rumble——

The attic was shaken by thunder, and a falling electric snake passed through the attic window, illuminating the second floor with a bright yellow light. Duan Jiqing heard a bang from below, and then there was the sound of creaking on the stairs, and footsteps.

The sound extends.

Sensing an evil aura, Duan Jiqing would not be stupid enough to think it was his apprentice Fei Xuanza. Even if he was injured, he would not be frightened.

Suppressing his breathing, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and an ordinary magic sword placed on the weapon rack flew silently into his hand, staring at the corner outside the door leaf.

boom!

A flash of lightning struck outside the window, as if it was about to come in. A sudden flash of bright yellow lightning flashed past, and at the corner of the door reflected in his eyes, a little puppet stood beside the door, waving to him with a strange smile.

"Senior Duan, you are well...hehehe..."

The moment that low-pitched laughter sounded, more laughter from different people seemed to ring out from every corner of the building.

hehe!

Hahaha...hehehe...

"Chen Yuan!"

Duan Jiqing has been practicing Taoism for many years. He was shocked at this strange scene at first. He quickly calmed down and got out of bed weakly: "Don't pretend to be a ghost. Even if your cultivation improves, I'm not afraid..."

Before he finished speaking, a squirming red cloud appeared on the door, and dozens of puppets were operated by red threads, looking at him with a smile.

"What are you not afraid of? You killed my master... Of course you are not afraid of anything. It just so happens that I am not afraid of anything now... Haha."

At the moment of distraction, Duan Jiqing took out the magic sword from his hand and flew directly to the red cloud over there. A hand stretched out from the clouds and firmly grasped the hilt of the sword. The red thread retreated, revealing Chen Yuan's figure.

"Didn't you say that I know how to control a sword? What a coincidence, I actually know how to do it. Let me show you."

He smiled and rubbed his fingertips on the sword's edge. In an instant, a flash of red light spread across the sword's body, and a large word "Emperor" was printed on it.

"Look, I also added the edict in Daofa."

Chen Yuan smiled even brighter, shook the magic sword, and then gently uttered a word of magic: "Execute!"

The word "Edict" on the sword flourished, and then disappeared. In an instant, the sword tip was turned and a fierce sword intent appeared, and it rushed towards Duan Jiqing who was leaning against the wall opposite. The air seemed to be torn apart, and the round table stools passing below were instantly cut into pieces by the sword intent.

Cut in half.

Duan Jiqing quickly flipped against the wall to avoid it, and took out the finger tips in his hand to fight for the magic sword. With his cultivation level, it was not difficult to take it back. But as soon as he opened his mouth to recite the incantation, Chen Yuan also opened his mouth, and a ball of black energy came out.

Condensed, a pitch-black sword instantly formed and was nailed to his shoulder, ending the finger gesture.

The magic sword that was being fought for broke free from control, turned around and rushed towards Duan Jiqing with the magic light again. The latter covered the injury on his shoulder and dodged one after another, panting from exhaustion.

As soon as he stopped, Chen Yuan grabbed the wooden table from the ground and slapped him hard. The wood chips exploded, and the huge force directly sent Duan Jiqing flying.

moment.

A bolt of lightning fell from the sky and hit the attic roof directly. The electric light spread out of the doors and windows of the entire building, illuminating the outside.

The moment there was a huge sound, Wang Xuanyi in the distance was forced to block with his sword by two feet. The golden sword in his hand had several scratches on the blade. He looked at the monster with the head of an ox and the body of a human body opposite him.

I felt inexplicably frightened in my heart. Ordinary spells had no effect on it at all, and if I got too close to it, I would feel restless and have the feeling of being out of body at any time.

At this moment, the attic of the North Courtyard was struck by lightning. The monster seemed to stiffen for a moment. Wang Xuanyi turned around. In his field of vision, Junior Brother Duan Jiqing flew out like a cannonball in a flash of yellow lightning.

, fell heavily to the ground, rolling on the ground like a bloody gourd.

Click!

boom!

The attic broke and immediately collapsed, dragging dust with it. Wang Xuanyi found a moment of space and pushed out with a sword in his hand.

——All dharmas lead to spiritual consciousness, and the mind wanders freely.

Xiaoyao Shenjian!

The golden-patterned magic sword shines brightly, breaking through the air and whipping up wind and thunder, soaring into the sky. The entire sword body is bright with magic light, squeezing the air to form a strong wind, bringing out a roar and howling down.

when!

The steel fork collided with the magic sword with a circle of golden whirlpool. The monster with a bull's head and a human body crushed the floor with its hooves and sank downwards. The huge bull's eyes blinked with excitement.

Moo!

The steel fork twisted, rolled up the magic sword and swung it in one direction. The golden sword flew out with a swish, and was nailed to the mountain wall next to the sword respecting room. The mountain wall seemed to be shaking twice, and the moon-like woman was thrown away.

There were several disciples who rushed into the room and were so frightened that they almost collapsed.

Niu Tou shook his long coarse hair and turned back to look at Wang Xuanyi.

"I appreciate you more and more. If you go to Datiecheng with me, Grandma Ma Mian will definitely like you too!"

"Death!"

Wang Xuanyi waved and twisted his palms, and sword energy condensed in his palms. When he removed his fingertips, they collided with the bull-headed steel fork. From time to time, the sword energy moved against the steel fork and scratched the stone lanterns in the square.

Exploded with a bang.

With two stamping sounds, the old man stepped on the stabbed steel fork, used the strength of the bull's head and shoulders, jumped up, and spread his sleeves. While the last touch of sword energy shot towards the bull's head, he grabbed the distant mountain wall with his other hand.

, the magic sword flew back and immediately rushed into the night sky.

Sword Controlling Technique. Heavenly Sword Technique!

boom!

A flash of lightning flashed, and the moment Wang Xuanyi lowered his sword, everyone was stunned for a moment. They saw an electric snake falling straight on him from the sky. When the lightning flashed, his bones flickered in and out of the yellow light, still dragging.

The long electric light rushed down and touched the steel fork of the bull's head——

Bang!

The man and the cow instantly splashed with lightning and flew forward and backward. The old man fell to the ground with disheveled hair and scorched smoke slowly rising all over his body. The cow head over there was not easy to deal with either. He was a yin god, so he was not easy to be harmed by such a thunderstorm.

He sat on the ground and fell into a brief confusion, his hooves twitching from time to time.

'Junior brother...'

Wang Xuanyi called out with difficulty, and looked at Duan Jiqing in front of the collapsed attic who was also struggling, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

'Then Chen Yuan should die now...by thunder...'

However, in the old man's eyes, the collapsed ruins over there moved, the scattered rubble, and the remaining walls were pushed away, and Chen Yuan stood there with half of his body charred, and the red threads all over his body were reduced a lot.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Junior brother, hide quickly!" Wang Xuanyi shouted.

Duan Jiqing, who was twisting and struggling on the ground, staggered two steps and was knocked down by the figure behind him. Chen Yuan punched him in the face.

"Kill my master!"

"Kill my master..."

Chen Yuan's eyes were blood red, and half of his face was charred. He reached out and grabbed the magic sword in the ruins, inserted it into his shoulder, and twisted it hard.

"Ah!"

Duan Jiqing's mouth was filled with blood, and he screamed miserably. He summoned up his magic power with great difficulty, and slapped Chen Yuan on the chest with his palm, knocking him away. The latter fell to the ground, got up again, and jumped up again, grabbing Duan who stood up and wanted to run away.

Ji Qing was pressed to the ground again, and the sword sharply slashed down.

A long blood mark opened on his chest, and blood splashed all over Chen Yuan's face.

"Kill my master! I'll kill you——"

The magic sword fell again, slashing wildly. Duan Jiqing stretched out his hand to stop it, but his palm was chopped off and fell to the side. Amidst the screams, dozens of wounds were made, and his chest was dented, exposing a few bones.

Broken bones come.

He stared with blood bubbles coming out of his mouth, and just stared at the thunder falling in the night sky, not moving any more.

"Shu Zi!!!"

Wang Xuanyi almost opened his eyes to see that a dignified golden elixir cultivator was hacked to death like a gangster. The old man roared, but Chen Yuan over there didn't seem to hear his voice, and he slashed a few more times.

, then he gradually stopped, stood up slowly, and looked around. The fires burning everywhere, the figures struck to death by lightning, and the figures screaming in terror all flashed across his eyes, and finally his eyes fell on the far corner.

"There's one more...and one more..."

Chen Yuan endured the pain all over his body and limped over with the magic sword in his hand.



"Senior sister! Senior sister!"

The young girl with two pigtails ran into the small courtyard in horror. The disciples guarding here gathered at the entrance of the courtyard, looking at the thunder falling over there with panic-stricken expressions, and allowed the little girl to run in.

"Sister, come out quickly, something happened at the mountain gate!"

The young girl fumbled for the stolen key and hurriedly opened the copper lock engraved with the magic circle. She grew up in Shanmen and regarded this place as her home. Now that Shanmen has suffered a disaster, in her eyes, the senior sister Xiu

Being a strong person, he should be able to help.

The copper lock was opened, and the young girl pushed the door open. Zhu Jingshu sat on the chair with a calm face. Hearing the little girl's words, she did not move. After holding her hand, she reluctantly stood up. When she reached the door, she shook the little girl's hand away.

open.

Zhu Jingshu looked indifferent and even looked a little happy as she watched a fire ignite in the sword-holding building in the distance.

"Dad, my daughter has finally done it. Now that you know better, you can rest in peace."

"Senior sister, what did you say?" The young girl turned her head in shock and looked at the senior sister beside her, whom she had always admired.

Zhu Jingshu had a smile on her face. She saw a figure limping towards her in the distance. She said softly to the astonished little girl: "Young lady, do you want to hear a story?"

She slowly turned her face and looked at the little girl in front of her, with a smile of satisfaction that she had never seen before.

"My father is just an ordinary woodcutter. He collects firewood in this mountain during his spare time. Such an honest man who did his duty died at the hands of Canglan Sword Clan. I was adopted by them as my father.

I'm sorry, but they don't know that I can already remember things... Every time I see them, I think of my father, and I want to kill them all!"

"So...I made a game, and I saw that man, he had a very powerful master...His master was crazy, but he was very good to him, just like my father was to me. Maybe one day, he would be like him

His disciple could prevent a disaster, or he could avenge his disciple and come here to kill him."

"Haha... It's a pity that I guessed wrong. It was the apprentice who came to avenge his master and used such a clever method. How could I not have thought of it? How could I not have thought of it... Haha!"

The young girl stared blankly at the senior sister in front of her who covered her mouth and laughed. She suddenly became unfamiliar. Tears filled her eyes. She took a few steps back and shouted to the laughing woman: "Zhu Jingshu! You are not my elder sister."

Senior sister!!"

The little girl wiped her tears, sobbed and ran away to the other direction, shouting loudly: "Uncle Qingfeng, please save Canglan Mountain!"

In another courtyard far away, Xu Qingfeng was already standing at the entrance of the courtyard, looking in the direction of the sword-holding tower, sighing, and then jumped towards Chen Yuan who was walking over there.

"Little brother, enough is enough!"

"roll!"

What answered him was a dark iron chain whistling in the wind, hitting the magic sword in Xu Qingfeng's hand with a clang. Chen Yuan forced him back, staring straight at the square courtyard door with his scarlet eyes.

The beautiful girl stood there and her steps never stopped.

The third calamity also fell this way.

------Digression-----

There is only the second update. Let the spring breeze brew and brew what I will write tomorrow. I will try to end this plot tomorrow.


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