In the demon city between the mountains, the demon stood on the attic looking at the sword formation in the sky.
"The sword formation reappeared during the city's construction. Could it be that Yangzhou City was attacked by some mythical beast?"
"No, that's not the direction of Yangzhou City." The big demon shook his head, "It should be between the bamboo forest and Yangzhou City."
"Jian Nang Town?" Da Yao has also heard the name of this town these days.
Because of a bronze mirror, this town became famous in the wilderness.
Although the demon city was very close, the demon had no intention of looking for it, just because he didn't dare to mess with the owner of the mirror.
"It feels uncomfortable hanging on the wall." Da Yao Broad Bean's small eyes still have lingering fear.
"A sword net with such power has actually appeared in Jian Nang Town, and I don't know how many capable people have gathered there."
In Yangzhou City, away from Jian Nang Town, many people also looked up and saw the sword formation, and it was even clearer.
The wizard of the witch courtyard stood on the beam of the house and stared blankly, leaning on a dark crutch.
He frowned slightly, feeling unspeakable worry in his heart. He was deeply afraid that Wu Xi and the others had caused this trouble.
"The sword net has been sacrificed." Si Wu said to the priest next to him, "I don't know what happened to Jian Nang Town."
The priests are the same as the priests, but the witch monastery has given them another name as priests in order to show their identity.
The priest said: "Has her swordsmanship reached this point?"
Jian Nang Town is some distance away from Yangzhou City. Now the sword net is hung so high that Yangzhou City can see it clearly, which shows the power of the sword array.
"This is not her sword intention." Si Wu shook his head.
As the saying goes, if you know yourself and your enemy, you will never be defeated in a hundred battles. Si Wu had already figured out the sword intent of the Yangzhou City Lord.
The city lord's sword intention should be more restrained, and definitely not as dazzling, arrogant and scornful of the world.
"This is also the reason why the higher-ups don't let us take action easily." Si Wu looked worried, "I just hope it's not Wu Xi and the others who caused it."
At Xunweizhai, Chu Ci and the three of them met Zhuang Zisheng.
When several people were arguing with each other, they were interrupted by the sound of surprise. They looked out the window in stunned silence under the servant's fingers.
The height of Xunweizhai is second only to Ba Yong Tower, so you can see it more clearly.
"Sword Formation!" Chu Ci and Bu Ju looked at each other and asked Zhou Jiuzhang, "How many days will it take for you to go to Jian Nang Town?"
"It's been a while." Zhou Jiuzhang was confused, "What's wrong? Hey, that seems to be the direction of Jian Nang Town."
After hearing this, Zhuang Zisheng turned around and patted Cai Ming on the shoulder, "I feel like you were not sincere in apologizing a few days ago, so you can only show your sincerity by coming to apologize."
"My dear." Zhou Dafu was also standing on a tall building. He was led out by the sword array in the sky during the clouds and rain.
Chu Sheng came up with a look of displeasure on his face, "What are you doing? I'm at a critical point. What if..."
Chu Sheng was stunned when he said this, "This, this..."
"It is recorded on the city building monument that when Yangzhou City was building towers, a group of demons attacked the city, and the leading demons were pierced by ten thousand swords in front of the Bayong Tower," Zhou Dafu said.
"Is this the sword formation?" Chu Sheng said, "Isn't it in the Eight Wings Tower?"
Zhou Dafu shook his head, and when he saw a sword falling from the sword array, he said meaningfully: "That seems to be the direction of Sword Bag Town."
After standing there for a long time, Chu Sheng said, "I want to move."
"Huh?" Zhou Dafu didn't know where these words came from.
Chu Sheng said: "With a backing and the protection of the sword array, it is safer than Yangzhou City, okay?"
City Lord's Mansion, upstairs in Ba Yong.
"I almost thought the words in front of the building were stolen." Sword Spirit said.
Aunt Wang, a woman in palace attire, stood beside her, "It's not surprising that he has this move in his hand."
Sword Spirit sat on the edge of the eaves, his legs hanging down from the eaves and swinging, looking as if there was nothing in the sky.
"Speaking of which, that boy has an extraordinary background. Why do you still think that bet is ridiculous?"
The woman in palace clothes smiled and said, "Of course I hope that the city lord will be safe for the rest of his life, but that is not child's play."
"We all hope to have someone to accompany her, not someone who needs her to take care of her."
After a moment's pause, Aunt Wang said, "Can you please stop acting like the city lord? It's so awkward."
"It would be more awkward to talk to you in the form of a sword, wouldn't it?" Sword Spirit said.
In Jian Nang Town, Wu Xi and others could see more clearly, and they were all shocked by the momentum of the sword array.
After a while, Wu Xi shouted: "Quick, take back the ghost."
But it was too late.
Yu Sheng stretched out his right hand, and when the ghosts were about to flee in fear, he waved it forward, and a rain of swords fell down in an instant.
The ghosts had nowhere to escape. After being stabbed by the shadow of the sword, they screamed and started to smoke.
The system's cold voice kept ringing in Yu Sheng's ears: The evil ghost was successfully transcended, and the host was rewarded with thirty points of merit.
The system quickly ran out of words, and said coldly and with anger: "Your uncle, you have a certain ability to rob a bank. I won't go into details. You can see for yourself when the time comes."
I was still in shock for the rest of my life, and without thinking about the system, I carefully took out a page of the book.
"This, did I do this?" He turned around and asked the ghost.
The ghost nodded blankly, then turned his gaze to a page of book. The word "Sword" had disappeared.
Although Yu Sheng had expected it, he still felt a little distressed, "My mother, you left such a good thing, why don't you leave an instruction manual."
When I came out, my aunt only said to use this thing to save my life, but Yu Sheng didn't expect it to be so powerful.
He looked up at the scene in front of him and sighed: "Isn't this a dragon-slaying knife used to kill ants? What a pity."
"Well, I vaguely remember how to write the word "sword". There is also one in Ba Yong upstairs. Why don't you go back and copy it?"
Yu Sheng was already making up his mind, "Ghost father, no tiger father, no tiger father, it should be tiger mother who has no son, so I should be able to do it too."
With this sword formation by your side, it is not impossible to become the king of the Eastern Wilderness.
Thinking of the achievements he would be able to achieve in the future, Yu Sheng grinned happily, "The throne will take turns, come to my house tomorrow."
The ghost behind him curiously picked up a page of the book, but Yu Sheng's eyesighted hands almost swatted it away, "Don't move around, this is a treasure, it will make you happy and delicious in the future."
The ghost is making faces and daydreaming, it's still too early for you to use this power.
Yu Sheng guessed what she was thinking, "I haven't even settled the accounts with you yet. Calling you out won't help me at all. It's just a waste of merit."
"In the end, I have to take action personally. What use are you to my subordinates?" Yu Sheng waved his hand in disgust.
"Chi, chi", the sword kept falling, stabbing the evil ghost until it was smoking, and screams continued for a while.
Outside, Ye Zigao and Bai were happy and couldn't believe it, "Is this word so powerful?"
They saw Wu Zhu lying on the ground in a miserable state, with the oil-paper umbrella in front of him punctured.
A sword flew down, and when everyone thought it was only dealing with ghosts, it stabbed Wu Zhu in the thigh.
"Ah", Wu Zhu cried out in pain as he recovered from the shock.
The situation was over. When he saw this, he turned around to run away, but heard a loud shout from behind him, "Son of a bitch, let's see where you run away!"
The little old man held up his money sword and chased after him.
Wu Zhu, who was being overtaken, tried to dodge sideways, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a sword falling directly on top of the little old man's head, and he couldn't help but feel happy.
But before the smile could bloom in his pupils, the sword shadow turned and stabbed him in the chest. The little old man followed up with a sword strike and smeared his throat.
"Your uncle." Wu Zhu said vaguely and left unwillingly.
The money sword was not very sharp and was a bit blunt. When Yu Sheng saw the little old man cutting his head back and forth, he hurriedly used the ghost to block himself, "It's so disgusting."
The demon rolled his eyes, how dare he despise himself for his virtue.
Soon the shadow of the sword disappeared, leaving only the candlelight on the table in the alley, and there were noisy voices outside the alley.
Behind Ye Zigao and Bai Gaoxing, Li Zheng poked his head out, "This, this..."
Yu Sheng rushed over and said, "Nothing, nothing, the Ghost Hunting Master was just doing something."