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210. Ranch

"I haven't seen such an arrogant kid for a long time..."

The shepherd's face seemed to be reminiscing, or immersed in a certain memory: "Let me think about it, who was the last kid who was so arrogant?"

"Thunder--"

Song Jue, who was standing behind Su Anran, suddenly sprinted forward.

Everyone felt a black shadow flash past, and saw Song Jue already standing in front of Su Anran - her center of gravity sank, her whole body fell slightly, the sword was placed on her left waist, and her right hand was lightly resting on her.

On the hilt of the sword.

As she spoke in a deep voice, there was a faint sound of pushing the sword grid with her left hand, and the sword was already drawn out with her right hand.

The sharp sound of the sword's blade rubbing against the scabbard was completely covered up by Song Jue's low roar: "One sword!"

The sharp dark blue sword light is like the dawn sun lighting up from the horizon.

It was a dazzling bright light.

Even if there is only a trace of this light, it flashes in the air.

But everyone present would never think that this thread-like blue light was something flashy.

At this point, several streaks of black blood mist suddenly exploded out of the empty air. Several soul-eating dogs lurked near the crowd at some unknown time, and then flew towards the crowd. The corpses were immediately separated from each other.

It fell out in mid-air.

The fishy smell immediately filled the air.

Born out of this world, combined with the vision of the mysterious world, it was finally refined and formed. The sword-drawing technique unique to Song Jue finally revealed its ferocious fangs at this moment.

Cheng Zhong's face showed an expression of "I've seen a ghost".

Is the sword-drawing technique so powerful?

Isn't that just some kind of technique for quickly drawing a sword?

When did the sword drawing technique possess such terrifying power?

And not just Cheng Zhong, the pretended look of nostalgia on the shepherd's face could no longer be maintained at this moment.

He looked at Song Jue in surprise, with undisguised shock in his eyes: "The sword-drawing technique!... No, this is not the ordinary sword-drawing technique! Who are you?"

The blue sword marks were gradually dissipating in the air.

The martial arts in the demon world rely on the blood in the practitioner's body for support and consumption. This means that unless a martial artist is of the Onmyoji lineage, it is impossible to use martial arts moves to fight the enemy outside the body before reaching the rank of general.

——Even if some martial arts are extremely powerful and have a wide range of effects, they are usually limited to one to two meters that can be extended in front of you.

Song Jue's sword-drawing attack didn't seem to be anything too special.

Using the tip of the knife as a point, she pulled out an insurmountable thread of death in mid-air like a steel wire. It seemed to be no different from the powerful martial arts that demon hunters in this world can perform. After all, it is based on

The "weapon" acts as an extension of itself, thus extending the attack range to one meter away.

But in fact, the demon hunter's extended attack moves will not stop at all!

When the blood energy breaks out through the medium, all the power will burst out completely in this blow, and the blood energy released will also collapse simultaneously. It is simply impossible to be like Song Jue and still stay in mid-air.

The steel wire-like thread continued to block the enemy's attack.

It wasn't until a few seconds later that this "tightrope" gradually dissipated.

This was also the reason why the shepherd looked shocked.

After all, Cheng Zhong was still young and had far less "experience" and "qualifications" than the Shepherd, so he was just shocked by the terrifying lethality of Song Jue's sword-drawing technique, but the Shepherd was horrified by Song Jue's drawing skills.

The swordsmanship is actually able to condense the sword energy in mid-air without dissipating for more than three seconds.

Ignoring the shepherd's shock, Su Anran's brows, which had been slightly furrowed when Song Jue stopped him, finally relaxed.

He suddenly realized his own shortcomings in the field of shepherds.

Although he has been in Taiyi Valley for nearly seven years, he has spent most of the time traveling around. He also relies on the guidance and advance explanations of Huang Zi, Fang Qianwen, Tang Shiyun, Ye Jinxuan and others in terms of martial arts, and then he can do it step by step.

He figured it out. Therefore, strictly speaking, he did not accept the systematic practice of exercises and routines that had gradually formed in the Xuan Jie. Most of the time, he relied on Yelu Zimang to come up with them.

So many times, he needs to go through it first and have a targeted understanding before he can ask his senior sister for advice after returning to Taiyi Valley.

To put it simply, Su Anran is extremely biased.

This also led to the fact that Su Anran knew the art of "spells", but his understanding of the spells was limited to the five elements spells and yin and yang spells, and he knew nothing about the others.

Just now, he realized that there was a very special aura flowing in the air around him, but due to lack of common sense, Su Anran did not realize that it was the soul-eating dog lurking in the [Pasture]. Therefore, even though he had just understood

Be vigilant, but in fact if these soul-eating dogs suddenly launched an attack, Su Anran would naturally be in a hurry - but it was different now. After he saw the first wave of the soul-eating dogs' latent offensive, he already knew that he

What to look out for.

But needing to be careful doesn't mean he has the means to deal with these lurking soul-eating dogs.

The special effects brought about by the shepherd's field [pasture] are definitely not as simple as Cheng Zhong said.

At least, those soul-eating dogs can lurk inside without letting others see them, which is enough to make almost all demon hunters suffer a big loss.

But it is a pity that Su Anran and Song Jue are not natives of the demon world.

Su Anran may not have any way to deal with these soul-eating dogs lurking in this field, but at least he can judge the attack position of the soul-eating dogs through the strange breath flow traces, unlike Cheng Zhong who looked blank.

, I don’t know what’s going on at all.

As for Song Jue...

It would be an understatement to say that she is the shepherd's nemesis.

Others don't know the principle of Song Jue's sword drawing technique, but Su Anran doesn't know it.

The principle involved in the sword-drawing technique "Thunder Blade" that she developed on her own is a combination of the concept of yin-yang magic - in more popular terms, Song Jue's sword-drawing technique can not only cause physical damage, but also

It can also cause Yin and Yang damage.

And isn't the soul-eating dog a ghost creature?

"Leave this old man to me, and leave the soul-eating dog to you?" Su Anran asked.

Song Jue immediately understood Su Anran's plan, so he nodded: "Then be careful."

"Although I can't deal with the soul-eating dogs hiding in the soul world, they can't hurt me." Su Anran said lightly, "But if possible, I still hope you can create a better fighting space for me.

.”

Song Jue chuckled: "Leave it to me."

Then, Song Jue was seen swinging his sword casually, and a blue light suddenly appeared on the blade.

Su Anran, on the other hand, rushed towards the shepherd in one swift step.

He did not fly with his sword. At this moment, he did not want to expose his sword cultivation ability, so he chose a fighting method similar to the demon hunters in this world. However, the true energy flowing out of his body was

It has been poured into the butcher by him.

As Su Anran's magic weapon, the butcher and Su Anran have the same mind, and all changes, big and small, are naturally determined by his thoughts.

There was no aura escaping from the sword, and it looked like a weapon of mortal iron. But with Song Jue's lessons learned, no matter how arrogant the shepherd was, he couldn't really think that the long sword in Su Anran's hand was

Ordinary forging weapons.

The worst thing is that it is also a good weapon like Song Jue.

The shepherd looked at Su Anran who was rushing towards him with a solemn expression. With a flick of his left hand, he threw the dead head towards Su Anran.

As for him, he quickly took a few steps back.

The speed of his actions was nothing like that of an old man, and was even faster than Su Anran's.

"I want to escape!" Su Anran immediately shouted loudly and speeded up a bit.

"Run away?" The shepherd looked sternly, with a bit of anger in his eyes, "I am one of the twenty-four strings! I am just a mere section chief, how dare you slander and humiliate me like this! I want you all to die here!"

The surrounding air suddenly had a large amount of air currents surging crazily.

Just like the surge during the tenth month of pregnancy, a large amount of Yin Qi is gathering at an alarming speed.

Maybe others couldn't see it, but Su Anran and Song Jue could clearly see that at the moment when the Yin energy gathered and surged crazily, countless white light spots floated out from the land, and then they were affected by something.

Pulled by this force, each white light point will be thrown into a vortex formed by the gathering of a large amount of Yin Qi.

The next second, dozens of soul-eating dogs suddenly popped out of the air from all directions.

Scarlet eyes stared at Su Anran fiercely, and his forelimbs were also frantically circling, as if trying to break free from some kind of restraint.

At this moment, Su Anran finally knew how these soul-eating dogs were born.

"You really deserve to be killed." Su Anran's face instantly became extremely cold.

The shepherd's pasture is not used to imprison other humans as Cheng Zhong said.

His so-called "grazing" with magical powers actually herds the souls of all humans in the realm of death - as long as they die in the shepherd's [pasture], the soul will never be able to obtain liberation. And this is completely condensed by Yin Qi.

The formed realm will also continuously wash away the sanity of the souls imprisoned in it, making these souls become muddled, eventually corroded and infected by Yin Qi, and become irrational evil spirits.

And once it becomes an irrational evil spirit, it means that it has completely lost the memories and thoughts of its life, leaving only hatred for the living.

The Shepherd also used this hatred, supplemented by a large amount of Yin energy, to transform and shape it into a puppet that only obeyed his orders: the soul-eating dog.

Even the notorious Seven Sects of the Xuan Dao would not bother to use this extremely evil method.

"Whether I should be killed or not, it's not your turn to talk nonsense here!"

The shepherd waved his hand angrily, and the frantically struggling soul-eating dogs instantly looked like vicious dogs that had been let go by their masters. They flew out of the air and rushed towards Su Anran, Song Jue, and Cheng Zhong.

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