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Chapter 1819 Sack

"Boom, boom, boom..."

At the west gate of Fusang City, under the majestic city wall, a slender figure slowly walked out.

It was a slovenly old man with disheveled hair, unkempt beard, and shabby black clothes. He was carrying a large sack on his shoulder, which was heavy inside.

As they moved forward, the sack bumped and bumped, and there was a sound of iron lumps hitting each other inside.

"It's not like the Eighth Sword Immortal, but more like a miner..."

Li Youdai frowned and her face became serious, feeling that something was wrong.

Even though this person looks a bit different from the legendary Eighth Sword Immortal - he's a bit too sloppy!

But he really only has eight fingers, and there is an obvious scar on his neck. He has no spirit energy in his body, and he can't even see the slightest bit of sword intent.

In the Southern Region, Li You would have dared to laugh.

After all, there are many actors playing the Eight Masters in the Southern Territory. The most popular ones recently include Dao Palace Master, Love the Common People, Shou Ye...

But this is the Central Domain, where famous swords gather in Fusang, and the Saint Slave has always had an obsession, which is to collect famous swords.

It should be a real person!

"Sect Master, do you want to do something big?"

As soon as the third elder finished speaking, he covered his head in pain. He received a knife blow on his forehead. He turned around and saw the beautiful oval face of Sect Master Li You who was trembling with anger:

"Shut up, get out!"

Everyone in the Yin Gui Sect started to leave in unison.

The third elder was still trying to open his tight cross-eyes, but to no avail, and he still had some unfinished thoughts:

"But this vote is really big..."

"I heard that Ba Zunzun is in Fengjian and is in a sluggish state. Anyone can knock him down."

"This time, he doesn't seem to have a storyteller with him. He just happened to be alone. If he doesn't do it now, when will he wait?"

Li Youmei stared and raised her hand to strike.

The third elder shrank his neck and immediately fell silent.

The Yin Gui Sect has always respected the strong. Even if Sect Leader Li is only a fraction of the elders, only thirty-six years old, a half-saint is a half-saint, and his will cannot be disobeyed.

What's more, Li You grew up watching the elders.

Following Sect Leader Li, the third elder also wants to retreat.

At this moment, a hoarse voice came from the ears of the Yin Gui Sect, as calm as water, with an unquestionable tone:

"People can leave, but Guilunchou stays."

Li You's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately stopped, turned around, and sent the third elder who almost hit him flying away.

"Don't mess around..."

She just wanted to stop the Yingui Sect elder behind her, but it was too late.

"Presumptuous!" The ghost-like fourth elder of the Yin Gui Sect, who was the best at escaping arts, stepped forward immediately. After gesturing to the big guy behind him, he shouted coldly:

"Those who pretend to be gods and ghosts!"

"Do you really think that after cutting off two fingers, patching up the scars, inserting phoenix feathers into the grass chicken, you can fly up a branch and become the Eighth Sword Immortal?"

"I have seen and killed countless people like you who hide their heads and tail in the Southern Territory. You dare to covet our sect's sacred weapon. You have to die!"

His eyes were red, and he rushed out, completely ignoring Sect Master Li's cold eyes to stop him and his loud pleas to stay.

As he galloped, his blood and essence ignited, and his soul blood ignited.

As soon as the blood sacrifice was opened, the power of the Taixu ghost soul gathered in the palm, and with a heart-breaking soul palm, he forcibly pushed the realm half a step up to the semi-sacred level, and blasted it away in front of the heads of the Eight Masters:

"Come and accept your fate!"

But the only person who responded to him was a slovenly middle-aged man who looked to be about thirty years old. He raised his eyes calmly and smiled casually:

"The barking barks."



"I am Taixu Beihe, the fourth elder of Yingui Sect, what is the name of the little girl? Why is she hiding under the bed alone? Where are your parents... Jie Jie Jie, then just follow me!"

"Eldest brother, second brother, third brother, fifth brother, this little girl was born with a ghostly body, without a father or a mother, with a clean origin. Seeing my kindness, she wants to become my disciple. Do I think I should train her?"

"Nanny, come here, call me "Grandpa Beihe", and I will tie this stall owner back to the clan for you. You will have sweets to eat every day... You have to scream even if you don't want to scream, please call me! Do you really think that I am a good person like Beihe?

!”

"Li You, you have grown up. Twenty-six is ​​too weak. You have surpassed me. Now that your wings are strong, you don't report to us old men when you go out... What, the semi-saint status of Fallen Saint Ya?

Yes, you got it?"

"The double form is not lost, Yin Gui is everlasting, Li You is immortal, my way is eternal, my Yin Gui Sect is strong, my Sect Leader Li is prosperous! Kill, kill, kill!"

"..."

The moment the Heart-Splitting Palm was struck, the first person whose heart was broken was the fourth elder of the Yin Gui Sect, Beihe.

He only felt that the world had become sluggish, time had become very slow, and even the snowflakes falling from the sky seemed to stop in the void.

He could clearly feel that every piece of flesh and blood in his body was ignited by the ultimate power, and every piece of soul was sacrificed and withered by him.

What flashed before his eyes were the scenes of the happiest thirty years in his three hundred and sixty-two years of life. She was included in every scene - from a little girl to a tall and graceful young lady, to then to carrying the Yingui Sect leader on his shoulders.

Flag, became the leader of the Li clan that was respected by thousands of people.

"Girl Li, Grandpa Sadhe can only go so far. Let the other four immortals accompany you for the rest of the way..."

The past flashes back and memory dies.

The world seemed to be accelerated again in an instant.

The fallen snowflakes were shattered by the extreme power of Taixu. The fourth elder's eyes were about to burst with grief. He smashed the space with one palm and came to the prestigious Eighth Sword Immortal in the blink of an eye:

"die!"

But he was already so fast that he was even caught off guard in a sneak attack.

When he faced him, he realized that the eight acquaintances had stretched out a finger towards him without knowing it.

There is no fluctuation of spiritual energy, no fluctuation of sword intention, just a simple finger pointing.

He was so sad that he was only half a foot away from killing the Eighth Sword Immortal.

So close, so far away.



"No--"

Behind him, Li You's shrill scream sounded.

Sadhe's last glance at the world was replaced by the sudden bright silver light on the fingertips of the Eight Masters, and immediately his whole body was spinning.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..."

The dim light of the ten-segment sword finger pierced the heart of Mishe through the void, and the ultimate shock of three thousand swordsmanship pushed away his attack.

Together with the person Behe ​​Taixu, the body of the blood sacrifice was blown away without mercy.

The flying blood and the broken body flew backwards from the west city gate in the blink of an eye, blasting through the buildings and streets, blasting through the east city wall, splitting the official roads and trees outside the city, splitting the Taihu Lake, smashing the razor clam mountain, and smashed the four elders.

The sadness was blown to pieces.

At the moment when he passed by Sect Master Li, there was no resentment in Beihe's last spiritual feeling, only unwillingness and incomprehension.

He had already signaled in advance.

He at least bought half a breath for Li Youya and everyone in the Yin Gui Sect, but!

"Why don't you leave..."

A little bit of cold light bloomed, like a sword cutting through the mulberry trees.

Half of the city was torn apart by the sword light, and even the world outside Fusang City was split in half, which was shocking to the world.

"Fourth!"

"Fourth brother!"

"Fourth Elder!"

Everyone in the Yin Gui Sect on the high-rise building stared at each other with murderous intent. Even Li You's delicate body trembled, and the semi-saint figure on his chest suddenly shone fiercely.

The slovenly uncle at the west city gate was still holding the big sack on his shoulder, but he only lowered his hand gently.

His back was still slightly hunched, as if he had crushed an ant casually. He raised his eyes and chuckled at the crowd:

"Every time a dog is slaughtered in a righteous way, it is so emotional and human that it makes people sigh."

Killing, ridicule, disdain, indifference...

How can the elders of the Yin Gui Sect tolerate all kinds of devilish methods and cruel words and deeds?

For every breath of human life, Buddha fights for every stick of incense.

The Great Elder's whole body was filled with fierce black flames. As he took a step forward, he also made a gesture behind him.

Li You's pupils suddenly dilated: "No..."

But before the words were spoken, the eight masters at the west city gate averted their eyes, refused to give him a chance, and pointed out, "The mantis's arm is like a chariot."

Boom boom boom boom…

The sword light split Fusang again, and the great elder fell apart.

"Damn! Damn! Damn!"

The second elder screamed in tears, and just as he pulled out the spear from his sleeve, the sack-resistant Eight Masters moved his fingers and said, "The earthworm shakes the tree."

laugh!

The second elder's head was directly smashed with holes, and when it fell with a soft sound, it turned into a headless corpse.

"Boss, second brother! Ahhhh!"

The third elder and the fifth elder were ignited, and they rushed out without fear of death.

The remaining ten people were killed, and knowing that there was no way out, they raised their swords and destroyed the cauldron.

Seeing this, Bazun raised his lips slightly, shook his head and sneered:

"Moths fly to the flame."

After saying this, he stretched out his four fingers together, turned into a hand knife, and slashed out into the void.

"stop!"

Only then did Li You come back to his senses from the news of one death after another.

Even now, she still couldn't believe what was happening in front of her - corpses were flying like snow, coming and going as fast as they came. She hurriedly said:

"Stop it, stop it all, stop it all for me!"

She did not take action against Ba Zunzhen.

She even suppressed the urge to sacrifice herself as a semi-saint.

She was scolding the members of the Yin Gui Sect, and with her backhand, she took out the black and white long sword that she usually regarded as a treasure in the spirit space, and said in a trembling voice:

"I'm sorry, Eighth Sword Immortal, I was wrong, I was wrong, Guilunchou will be given to you now, I just ask you to let me go... away..."

Her red lips parted and her voice stopped abruptly.

Because before he could finish his words, dozens of elders from the Yin Gui Sect in front of him flew out and were all slashed to the waist by sword light, their heads missing.

"run……"

The third elder's head took off, and when he turned around, he said this on his lips.

"Protect Guilin Chou and wait for a comeback..."

The fifth elder's last spiritual thought was still to persuade him not to take action. The double-shaped sword ghost Lunchou is the most precious treasure of the Yin Gui Sect, and is more important than anything or anyone in the world.

"Sect Master Li, we are incompetent..."

More than ten Taoist killing elders could not even say any unnecessary words, and they were already dead.

Hundreds of years of sect heritage and thirty years of family ties were all gone under that man's four fingers.

——Only four fingers!

"Finally awake?"

The eight acquaintances at the gate of the west city looked calmly, spread out their left hands, and said, "Then bring Gui Lunchou."

Boom!

At this moment, the heart stopped beating and the world turned gray.

The hood on Li You's head slipped off, three thousand black hairs flew into the sky, the crystal scales in the corners of his eyes suddenly lit up with purple light, and violent murderous intent burst out from his body.

She directly sacrificed her semi-saint status and ignited her lifelong cultivation. With blood and tears in her eyes, she raised her sword and her voice broke through the sky:

"I know you, my dear fellow, I will not be a human being until I chop you into pieces today, eat your meat, and drink your blood!"



Click!

The world is like a broken mirror.

Li You's eyes were red, his face was full of blood and tears, and he was about to throw himself out: "What a dog... eh?"

She suddenly froze, and her delicate body froze in place.

In the place where Sheng Nian looked, Fusang had not become a ruins, and not even a brick or tile was broken.

The surrounding elders were still behind them, all of them were pale-faced, weak and lying on the ground, dripping with cold sweat, but none of them died, they just fell to the ground from exhaustion.

She, Li You, was the only one who tried her best but had to crush her impulse and had to swallow the curse words back with anger. She seemed to be the most uncomfortable one.

"puff!"

Li You was holding back the blood so much that he spat out blood. His body was trembling, but he did not dare to take action while holding the sword.

She finally understood something.

Fantasy swordsmanship, this is fantasy swordsmanship!

But this is not a fantasy swordsmanship, it is the inevitable result if you really want to take action!

"The Eight Masters..."

"This is the Eight Masters..."

Li You crushed it with his silver teeth and swallowed the blood.

He obviously wanted to kill this inhumane and damned man with one sword, but he didn't even dare to curse.

She is a half-saint!

She hasn't made a move yet, but she's already been tricked.

Who else in the world can restrain the Eight Masters? Even if all the semi-saints in Fusang City were tied together, they wouldn't be able to stop a single finger of his!

The Eight Masters at the gate of the West City were still resisting the sack and did not take a single step forward. They only looked at the Yin Gui Sect members who were suddenly depressed to the lowest point and said calmly:

"In ten breaths, hand over Guilin Chou, or I can come and get it myself."

The elders of the Yin Gui Sect were angry, and they all struggled to get up and stared angrily.

"No, Sect Leader Li. Guilunchou is the most precious treasure of our clan. If you hand it over, you will really have nothing!"

"Sect Master Li, please step back. I don't believe it. Illusion swordsmanship is so powerful. We are blocking the way. You go home first."

"Girl Li, use the spirit sacrifice to ban you from leaving. I have taught you that you can definitely protect your sword and return to the sect..."

Li You's chest rose and fell, and finally he shouted:

"Shut up, everyone!"

In an instant, the Yin Gui Sect became quiet.

The elders looked at the half-saint girl clenching her fists and shaking with anger. In the end, they just took a deep breath and turned to look at the sloppy man with a smile like a flower:

"I've heard about the name of the Eighth Sword Immortal for a long time, but when I saw it today, it's well-deserved!"

"polite."

"Of course I can give it to you. I, the Yin Gui Sect, don't ask for anything in return. I just want to make friends with the Holy Slave."

"Easy to say."

"..." Li You turned his head and bared his teeth secretly. When he returned to his face, he had restored his smile, "It's okay for the Holy Slave to look down on my Yin Gui Sect. This sect has been fascinated by the first floor in the sky for a long time. I wonder if the Eighth Sword Immortal can do it for me.

Let me introduce you, I would like to meet Mr. Shou and discuss some business."

Ba Zunzun seemed to be interested, and his turbid yellow eyes became a little brighter. He looked up and down at the beautiful flower-like head of the Yin Gui Sect, and finally stared at the beautiful purple crystal scales in the corners of her eyes, and said in a strange tone:

"You can have this."

Li Youzhen nodded and threw the double-shaped sword ghost Lunchou out in his hand without any hesitation.

The elders of the Yin Gui Sect were anxious and wanted to stop it, but in the end they had no choice but to stop and let out a long sigh.

The Eight Masters caught Ghost Wheel Chou and flicked it with just one finger.

"bite--"

The sword chanted melodiously, and he praised "good sword" and threw the ninth famous sword into the sack like a piece of tatters.

Li You's eyelids twitched, could this sack...

"He who knows the current affairs is a hero."

Bazunzhen nodded goodbye to everyone and picked up the sack again, and the banging sound echoed at the city gate.

He ignored the Yingui Sect members and walked towards the wine shop.

The setting sun stretched to the west, stretching his figure very long, and illuminating the dejection of everyone in the Yin Gui Sect clearly.

Bazun walked very slowly.

Li You followed the direction he was going and looked towards the wine shop, and saw that there was already a fight there.

She chewed her lower teeth, her cheeks ached, and she clenched her fists loudly:

"Gather it up, stop me from thinking about it..."

"If you want to pluck it out, then pluck it all out for me. You'd better be fair!"


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