Chapter 223: The Yan Clan's Remaining Cultivators Are All Destroyed, and the Sword is Flying
Chapter 223: The Yan Clan's Remaining Cultivators Are All Destroyed, and the Sword is Flying
In that battle, the slightest bit of power displayed by Yan Shiliu's sixth uncle was enough to make several people despair.
"You are so proud of yourself that you almost threaten me with your mortal strength."
Sixth uncle came over calmly.
Listening to the other party's contemptuous words, Cai Wei felt bitter. This woman who had been famous since childhood and was far ahead of others in kendo, ended up with only such an evaluation when she was dying.
How sad.
How desperate.
Even though death is imminent, I still can't help but sigh in my heart.
Just saying.
The sixth uncle planned to send these people to see the King of Hell to end the pursuit.
He took out a dagger and approached step by step, but he heard the sound of a sword coming from a distance, very faint, like the flapping of a mosquito's wings.
Whether it was the men from Yanjia Village, or Cai Wei, Gu Nu, Yan Shiliu and others, they all heard the subtle sound of the sword and looked up at the same time. They really saw a small black dot on a high mountain in the distance, flying towards them.
Based on visual inspection.
The mountain is dozens of miles away from here. If the mountain was not high enough, it would have been covered by trees long ago, and the small black dot would still be approaching quickly.
After a few seconds.
Getting closer, getting closer.
Cai Wei's pupils suddenly shrank.
Halfway through the flight, with her eyesight, she could already roughly see that it was a... sword!
Flying sword?
How can it be?
She was stunned, and two words suddenly popped up in her mind: flying sword.
But after thinking about it, I couldn't help but feel that it was too ridiculous. Even for me now, controlling a sword for a hundred meters was already amazing.
And it's just controlling the sword, not flying the sword.
There is an essential difference between the two, and even the word "controlling a sword" is her lifelong dream, something she has been seeking but cannot obtain.
In mortal martial arts, the sword comes out like a dragon, emphasizing speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness. The reason why her Seven-Step Flying Sword is invincible is that for ordinary swordsmen, controlling the sword to fly and attack is a fatal blow. After one strike, the sword is no longer on the person. However, her Seven-Step Flying Sword can control the sword to fly and kill continuously, and can return to her hand seven times in a row. Therefore, it is a dimensionality reduction attack. All swordsmen in the world are not her opponents.
That’s exactly it…
She was so frightened when she saw the black spot that looked like a sword...like a sword flying towards her. This scene alone far exceeded the feeling brought by her sixth uncle.
Her eyes were bloodshot and she completely ignored everything around her, staring at the black spot.
The same is true for the rest of the people.
Take a breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
Nearly.
It’s so close.
It really is a sword!
A plain, ordinary sword!
The sword flew from the mountains dozens of miles away.
It drew a curved arc in the sky, pierced through the clouds, flew through a flock of geese, and finally…
Inserted diagonally into the ground.
It was just a moment.
The scene was dead silent. The Sixth Uncle, who had a playful look on his face as if everything was under control, no longer looked calm. He looked at the long sword stuck in the ground and took several steps back.
"Flying the sword..."
An unprecedented expression appeared on Cai Wei's face. Compared with her, the magic refiner and the swordsman, who were slightly weaker than her, were also surprised, but they were much better.
Of course, this is why they don't practice swordsmanship.
They didn't know what the concept of these flying swords that were dozens of miles away was.
It was because Cai Wei had touched some threshold that she was horrified and awed. The thing she had dreamed of since childhood appeared before her eyes, and she seemed no longer afraid of death.
Just look at the long sword again.
It feels familiar.
The sword arrived first.
Arrive later.
On the high mountain dozens of miles away, there was a small white dot, approaching this place rapidly.
It only took two breaths.
A figure flashed over in an instant, and everyone was dazed, and a hint of white appeared in the field.
The swordsman who suddenly appeared on the scene gently drew out his sword.
Sheath the sword, take a sip, and relax.
"I didn't expect that you were being hunted down." Li Changxiao's figure broke the dead silence at the scene.
On that day, Li Changxiao thought that he had escorted them far away, and they would leave this place after a few more days. Unexpectedly, the mountains here were strange, and they got lost and trapped, and then they were chased by the Yan family.
This was something he had not expected.
"It's you!"
The witch saw who was coming.
Isn't this the swordsman in white who left without saying goodbye that day? !
Yan Shiliu swallowed his saliva, his heart and soul were shocked beyond words. He finally understood why he couldn't get rid of the swordsman.
How to shake it off at such a speed?
Cai Wei's pupils also shrank suddenly. Flying a sword, wearing white clothes... At the first moment, she felt it was ridiculous, and then her mind became a little confused. She couldn't tell what emotion she was feeling.
But he didn't wait for a few people to reminisce about the past.
Li Changxiao walked straight towards his sixth uncle.
Quick and decisive action, he drew his sword and killed.
The existence that was previously invincible to them was like a chicken or a duck when facing this swordsman, and was easily controlled.
Crisp and neat.
The unique rhythm of drawing the sword lingered in everyone's mind, and they all exclaimed in their hearts: What a good swordsman.
There was no grand fight.
But this casual murder is what is most shocking.
"So strong!" These were the only two words left in Cai Wei's mind. She didn't dare to be distracted for a moment. To be honest, this was the first time she saw a swordsman kill someone. The time when he killed the giant python couldn't actually be considered a fight.
When a swordsman kills, he does it quickly and efficiently.
Not cool and unrestrained, not calm, and every sword strikes the target. But every time you see him draw his sword, you can't help but remember it firmly in your heart. This is a strong man.
No one from Yanjia Village survived. They lost their lives before they could even react. They were terrified and they fled, which only made the white-clothed swordsman more terrifying.
Suddenly, Cai Wei gave a bitter smile, thinking that she was really stupid before. She didn't know her place and actually wanted to compete with him.
"He... is really strong."
Cai Wei said sincerely.
"Not only that." The magician continued, "He's also very handsome. Aren't you known as the best swordsman in the world? How do you compare to him?"
There was a hint of revenge in the magician's words.
Cai Wei's face suddenly turned red, and she felt a little embarrassed, but after thinking about it, it was not shameful, so she admitted seriously, "I can't compare."
It was during the interval between several people's conversation.
Li Changxiao was not stained with blood, and there were corpses everywhere. He shouted to one place: "Don't hide. You are the only cultivator left in Yanjia Village."
Not long after the words fell.
An old man stepped out from the shadows.
This person's cultivation is at the early stage of Nascent Soul, and he is the one with the highest cultivation among the Yanjia Village hunting team.
Now, he is also the last cultivator of the Yan family.
Upon hearing Li Changxiao's words, the old man's face changed drastically. He turned around, and his spiritual energy burst out, soaring into the sky. He had no intention of fighting at all, and all the spiritual energy left in his body was used to escape.
It almost rose from the ground and flew straight into the sky. It was not like a warrior stepping into the air, but flying!
In just a few breaths, it flew hundreds of meters away, at such a speed that several people were dumbfounded.
They were even more shocked. Such a strong man could fly in the air, but facing this swordsman, he didn't even have the will to fight and chose to run away directly? !
However, there is something even more surprising.
Li Changxiao patted the Qingping sword.
The long sword cut through the sky, caught up with him at a faster speed, and passed through him in an instant, and then returned to the scabbard on its own.
This is the end.
All the remaining members of the Yan family died.
The way of "eating children to achieve immortality" also perished here.
"Fly the sword." Seeing the sword-flying technique again, a strange color flashed in the depths of Cai Wei's eyes. There was admiration and respect for the strong, as well as the joy of being saved...
"..."
The magician, the swordsman, Yan Shiliu and others were dumbfounded and extremely envious of the way the enemy was killed.
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