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Volume One: Riding the Wind and Sword to Xuantian Chapter 19: Four Kills in a Row

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    Half-hand-sized flakes of snow fell from the overcast sky, forming continuous flakes that contrasted with the cold and deep atmosphere and were so gray that they could almost obscure people's sight and soul.  But it can't hide people's anger, and there is also murderous intent that must be vented.  So Xu Jiuxiang saw the ferocious beast with blood. His young and innocent face no longer looked handsome, leaving only a layer of heart-stopping ferocity.  He has never been so angry, even if he was robbed of monsters because of his lack of strength, even if the guy next door repeatedly bullied him and finally asked him to summon the old ghost who had not yet awakened at that time to eat him alive, even if he saw Xu Jin being killed by someone  He had never been so angry before when he was insulted.  There is a softest place deep in the soul of every emotional creature that cannot be offended. For him, this low, dark and devoid of comfort stone house carries his entire life and this place.  The spiritual sustenance of several years of hard practice.  When the stone house disappeared, it was as if his life had collapsed.  Those traces that even though they have been dim for a long time will still linger in my heart and will not be eliminated even if it takes ten thousand years, cannot tolerate any intrusion.  When only the ruins of the stone house were left in front of him, it meant that his anger was like the emotions caused by the collapse of his entire spirit and the stone house, and he had to vent and kill people.  When a young man is angry, he will smash his fists to make you blush, and there will also be flying swords that cut off people's heads.  Yao Jiao's sword light did not stop, cutting and smashing the large snowflakes that had fallen at an unknown time, tearing open the air that seemed to be frozen solid by the cold, and killed towards the front.  Anyone wearing a black robe and a white ribbon around his waist was the one he wanted to kill.  His indifferent footsteps stepped heavily on the ground, stepping on Zheng Zequ's body, creating a terrifying depression. The flesh and blood were squeezed and splashed, and the falling snow flakes melted into it, and soon solidified in the cold, and he was still bleeding from there.  A large cloud of purple-red blood spurted out from the broken neck, splashing on the head of the person who fell to the side, dyeing the dead man's hideous face even more terrifying.  But this terrifying face quickly disappeared, because a foot with infinite resentment crushed it hard, completely trampling it into a ball of minced meat. Red and white smeared all over the ground, condensing on the ground.  On the frozen ground, it looks like an angry painting, with life hidden in it.  After a brief moment of fright and anger, the remaining five Black and White monks moved quickly through the wind and snow.  The Black and White Society is accustomed to oppressing casual cultivators and ordinary people. It is not uncommon for them to commit murder and swindle goods. Although they are shocked and angry at the death of their companions, they do not panic.  They quickly changed positions in the wind and snow. Among them, a monk who looked the most powerful was in a leadership position. He was thin, with a long black robe, a sinister face, and a strange light in his eyes. He shook his hand and threw a ball out of his sleeve robe.  Yellow treasure light.  Magical weapons that can shine with treasure must be of good quality.  In the yellow light was a brass Bagua plate. When it saw the wind, it rose up to eight inches in size. It was then seen that three sides of the Bagua directions of the Bagua plate were missing. It turned out to be a damaged magic weapon.  Even so, Xu Jiu remained calm in his anger, knowing that this person was holding a damaged spiritual weapon.  Damaged spiritual weapons and magic weapons are also spiritual weapons.  The skinny monk suddenly shouted: "The Black and White Club will do the work, and the idlers will leave!" As soon as the time came, I had seen the change here, and saw the Black and White Club members appear again, but a young monk brutally killed one of them, so the passers-by who stopped here,  They all retreated in horror. Only those with good cultivation and courage dared to retreat a few miles away and use their eyesight to watch from a distance.  The brass Bagua plate rose into the air, spinning around, spreading yellow light. The other four black and white monks changed positions, quickly took their positions, and launched three flying swords, which were only first-rate magic weapons without handles.  , there was also a magic weapon like a silver fork, which vibrated with murderous intent. In an instant, the wind and snow within ten feet of the surrounding area stopped, and the air stopped flowing. A suffocating terror rushed towards the young man who was surrounded in the middle.  Xu Jiu still didn't look panicked. He didn't retreat at all. He crushed Zheng Zequ's head. His blood-stained steps took another step forward. He held the sword formula with his left hand and put his two fingers together like a sharp sword.  Usually, he thrust forward violently, with the anger that the young monk had to vent, and stabbed fiercely!  So his flying sword also stabbed out with extreme ferocity!  Choking!  Xu Jiu's flying sword collided with the flying sword of a monk from the Black and White Society. The quality of that man's flying sword was only the lowest, comparable to Xu Jiu's. However, Xu Jiu took action with anger, his cultivation level was far superior to that of the other monk, and he only wanted to  Killing, without any reservation, completely ignoring the brass Bagua plate under the head, this sword stabbed heartily, there was no way to retreat, just one blow knocked the opponent's flying sword away, the remaining momentum was not reduced, and it passed by smoothly  The void tore into thousands of pieces of flying snow and penetrated the man's heart.  The bright silver sword light pierced through the chest and came out from the vest. It was already bloody and beautiful, bringing out a three-foot-long bloody arrow. Its shape was so beautiful, but the man couldn't see it.  , because his eyes were wide open, as if his eyeballs were about to burst out, and there was only darkness in front of him. Finally, he fell to the ground as softly as a dead dog, and soon the narrow sword wasThe blood flow gushing out from everywhere due to the burst of the heart dyed the ground into a gorgeous blood flower, which was extremely touching.  At the same time, two flying swords and a silver fork came to assassinate him.  Xu Jiu¡¯s body twisted, and he stepped aside quickly.  However, he could only avoid the flying sword and the silver fork, but finally let a sword light pass over his shoulder. In an instant, the Taoist robe was torn, leaving a bloody gash.  Even so, he is now different from what he used to be. He has reached the realm of the third level of the breath-taking realm where the body has no leakage. The true energy in the body is several times stronger, the breath does not leak, external evil does not invade, the inner regulation is mellow and free, and the spiritual thoughts are stronger.  Only Pei can move around so quickly.  The skinny monk was truly horrified at this moment, and he shouted angrily: "The Eight Gates are back!" This brass Bagua plate is a damaged spiritual weapon, including Qiantian, Kundi, Kanshui, Lihuo, and Zhenlei.  When the eight gates of Xunfeng, Genshan and Duize are present, the eight monks will return to their respective positions and perform them together. Duandi will have great power.  But this person's Bagua chart has lost the most important hexagram positions of Qian, Kun and Zhen. None of the five monks are powerful people. The most powerful is this skinny monk, but he can only reach the third level of Qi Inhaling realm.  At the first level, one of the remaining four people had been assassinated by Xu Jiu. The remaining three were all at the first level of the Qi Inhalation Realm. It was too late to return to their positions at this time.  But even so, it still caused huge trouble for Xu Jiuping.  The Bagua disk was flying in the air, and the five hexagrams suddenly swayed, followed by a rolling flood, a thick tongue of fire, a strong gust of wind, a cloud of heavy meteorites, and a large area of ??dark, sticky black juice.  This is the magic weapon. There are spaces similar to storage magic weapons in the eight hexagrams. Various ferocious objects have been stored for a long time, which were sacrificed by the monks. Once used, the power will increase and become very fierce.  There are eight more monks each occupying their own positions. If they can produce flying sword magic weapons with matching attributes and cast harmonious spells, it will be truly powerful.  Xu Jiu had killed two people in a row at this time. The mental skills he had trained in places like Heluo City would not cause palpitations due to killing people. Instead, he became more and more calm at this moment, secretly thinking that if he hadn't been to the second level of Jin, no one would have survived today.  Chance.  When he thought about this, he became angrier.  These people deserve to die.  The Black and White Society should be destroyed.  "It's a pity that he didn't have any powerful magic weapons or powerful spells in his hands. He had to move quickly. He first avoided the fierce bombardment of the Bagua Pan, held back the pain in his shoulder, and suddenly struck out with a sword quickly.  Now he uses the flying sword. Although it is still a rudimentary method that he has explored at home, the speed has increased several times, and the power and accuracy have also increased several times. It is not comparable to before.  He spared no effort to kill the monks at the first level of the Inhalation Realm with his cultivation level at the third level. It was not difficult.  Sure enough, the monk who sacrificed the silver fork and was killed again by Liakong was knocked away by him with a sword, and struck on the forehead with a sword. There was a bloody mark from head to crotch, and he was dead.  Killed another person!  The skinny monk was completely horrified. He pressed his hands hard, shook his hands and took out a piece of leather talisman. The fingertips burned with a single touch, and then turned into a line of fire and shot straight into the sky.  Xu Jiu was shocked when he saw this: "Oh no! This person who sent out the talisman must be someone who passed the message to other Black and White Associations" He did not dare to delay, and quickly took out a low-grade spiritual elixir gas elixir from the hidden bag.  , stored in the sleeve for ready use.  The gas pill has the function of burning the true energy in the body and doubling the monk's combat power in a short period of time. Although it will cause the monk's true energy to be sluggish and sluggish for a long time, it is a treasure that can kill the enemy and save life at critical moments.  Favored by monks.  Xu Jiu couldn't afford this gas pill before. These three gas pills were obtained from the damn Taoist Qushan.  Immediately afterwards, he grabbed another black tube magic weapon from the hidden bag, which was the hand cannon. He kept walking while quickly inserting a fire thunder.  He only had three fire thunder seeds left at this time, but he didn't mean to be stingy at all. Kabuto blasted them out with one shot.  The fire thunder shot out, the light fire spattered, and hit the brass Bagua plate that rolled towards Xu Jiu. It exploded violently, and a huge ball of flame rolled, shaking everyone within ten feet of it.  Ming.  "It's a pity that a fire thunder exploded and couldn't damage the damaged spiritual weapon, but for Xu Jiu, it was enough time.  He moved like a rabbit, launching a fatal attack like thunder, flicking his fingers rapidly in the void. The flying sword that had just killed a person trembled continuously, like a spiritual snake spitting a message, and then shot rapidly, piercing the air with a violent sonic boom.  , fiercely killed the strongest and thin monk.  The skinny monk was already frightened, and he cursed the dead ghost Zheng Ze in his heart.  Didn't it mean that this young man was only at the first level of the Qi Breathing Realm and was an inconspicuous little person, and it took a hand cannon to coerce him into bowing his head?  Now it seems that this young man has the third level of cultivation, which is deeper than his own.  Moreover, this young man is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and he is simply a genius. Such a talented monk, even the leader of the Black and White Society, the photographerEven the masters at the fifth level of the realm will not move easily.  Who knows whether such a young genius will become a famous monk in the future?  If you want to take action, you must kill him completely, otherwise there will be endless troubles in the future.  The skinny monk cursed Zheng Ze in his heart that he was worse than a pig. At the same time, he was glad that he had seen the opportunity and sent out the talisman quickly. A large number of black and white men from the Black and White Society were about to arrive, and this young man would definitely die.  Of course, the premise is that he must be able to resist this young man for a while.  Then, he saw the flying sword coming. He quickly recalled the Bagua Pan, which had been knocked upside down by Xu Jiu's cannon, and spun around in the air to resist the flying sword.  However, at this moment, Xu Jiu had already pounced on him and reached the last monk. He could not tolerate any resistance from him. When panic appeared on his face, he reached out and grabbed him fiercely. His five fingers were like iron.  , grabbed the Tianmen above his head in one fell swoop, first gave him a violent shock, and immediately exploded the man's brain. His brain shattered into a ball, his spiritual thoughts dispersed, and he was already dead. Then the true energy surged, and his five fingers expanded out of thin air, becoming thick and powerful.  With a twist of the ground, a head was broken off!  The young man got angry and killed four people in a row!
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