" "Are you justifying me and teaching me a lesson?"

"Just teaching you a lesson, how about it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zi Jinlian's heart trembled and said to herself: "It's bad, I'm dead this time! At my level of cultivation, I can't even take half of my master's sword!"

"Then you can stay if you want!" Jian Zun left a sentence and left driftingly.

Xuanyuan Zijinlian sighed and pondered for a long time, but finally returned to Nanyang City and decided to use her own strength to get rid of the disaster.

As the dark night came, all the remaining people in the city gathered in the square, waiting for the monster to arrive.

"When there is any movement, everyone should be careful!" Jin Jiuling reminded.

"Roar!" Only a strange cry was heard in the distance, and then everyone's eyes were blurred, and only a faint afterimage was reflected in their eyes.

"ah!"

Before they could react, dozens of people were cut open and blood filled the sky.

Xuanyuan Zijinlian could clearly see the opponent's figure. This thing had four hooves and a pair of hands. It was a half-man and half-horse monster. Zijinlian said intimately, and then pulled out the wooden sword and stabbed the monster.

Jin Jiuling also used his sword to help the battle, but the monster's body was as fast as lightning, and it was difficult to tell the difference. Xuanyuan Zijinlian and Jin Jiuling tried hard to resist the black shadow in front of him, but they were unable to counterattack. In just a few dozen breaths, they had already gone ten times before the monks here, and even Zijinlian suffered dozens of minor injuries on their entire body.

With a strange scream, the monster's offensive became even more peak and more confused. Suddenly, a scream was heard, and Jin Jiuling was also cut open and died of caesarean section.

"Damn it!" Xuanyuan Zijinlian did not give up, but showed the basics of swordsmanship he had learned over the years and fought with monsters.

In an instant, the sword energy spread across the entire square. However, this monster was too strong. He always calmly avoided the rift of the purple golden lotus sword energy and then fought back.

Fortunately, the Xuanyuan clan's body is extremely powerful, otherwise his fate would be the same as Jin Jiuling. Even so, there are more and more scars around the purple golden lotus. If this continues, it is afraid that the quantitative change will cause qualitative change, and eventually he will fall down due to serious injuries.

In the critical moment, Xuanyuan Zijinlian pulled out the long sword behind her back that was once sealed by the sword master, and instantly a huge sword energy shot out and headed straight for the people and horse monsters.

The monster was caught off guard and could not avoid it, so he could only resist it with his body.

"Boom boom!"

However, something that surprised Xuanyuan Zijinlian was accused of, and he did not expect that the monster would not be hurt after taking his sword. Zijinlian could see that looking at the physical body alone, he was afraid that it was stronger than himself, not to mention that the monster's cultivation was one level higher than his own.

Just as the monster was slightly distracted, the monster's figure flashed, leaving countless afterimages in the air, which was dazzling.

Zi Jinlian concentrated on observing, and suddenly felt a pain in her chest, and she had suffered a heavy blow, and blood squirted wildly.

The monster was unforgivable and was about to attack further. At this moment, a sword energy suddenly penetrated from the sky. Its speed directly penetrated through the void and instantly shot into the monster's eyebrows and then penetrated through it.

"Ah!" With a scream, purple blood sprinkled. The next moment, the monster's whole body trembled, and with a jump, countless sword energy burst out from inside its body, cutting its body into nothingness, turning into stars and disappearing between the world.

"Master...Master!" Zi Jinlian was dumbfounded. The sword energy was just now, and he was very familiar with the sword intent contained in it.

Xuanyuan Zijinlian glanced at the square, but found corpses everywhere and blood flowing. Only he survived. It was no wonder that Nanyang City was slaughtered in just one month, and even the city lord abandoned the city and fled.

"Oh!" Zi Jinlian sighed.

The sun shines brightly, and the sword master sits on a big rock by a stream. The stream water is so clear that it is clear.

In the distance, Zijinlian walked over dejectedly.

"Can you draw out your sword? Have you made progress." Jian Zun said lightly.

"What's the use of being able to draw a sword? Isn't it a mess of losing!"

"If you can't draw the sword, you died last night, and I won't save you!"

"I am really a waste. Maybe what Master said is right. My heart is mixed and my sword skills are poor! It's better not to meddle in other people's business. I almost lost my life last night. But I was unwilling to accept it. It's not because I couldn't save others, but also killed so many people. Even the sword guards in the imperial city were dead. I... I'm useless, watching the monster take action to slaughter everyone. If it weren't for Master Guan Kong's sword energy, I... I can't forgive my incompetence!"

"You can see the figure of the monster clearly, which means you have only a pair of good sword eyes!" The sword master slowly stood up, then bounced his fingers and shot a jade slip at the purple golden lotus.

Zijinlian took it in surprise, and only heard the sword master say in his ears: "From today, in addition to the previous basic practice, you can start practicing the sword technique here."

After sweeping the purple golden lotus spiritual consciousness, a swordsmanship was recorded in the jade slip, which was the wind-control technique!

After the last battle, the master and the disciple continued to walk towards the imperial city, and stopped and stopped all the way, and ten years passed.

In the wilderness, Xuanyuan Zijinlian asked, "Master, how many levels have you recovered from your current cultivation level?"

Jian Zun said: "Now it has been restored to about three levels."

"Master, now the old man Misheng has disappeared. Even if he arrives in the imperial city, can Shu Yingzi really arrange an opponent for you for Master?"

The sword master did not answer, but looked at several strange masks in the distance and said lightly: "Let you practice."

As soon as the words were finished, the masks in the air suddenly changed strangely, and five monsters turned into each other in a few breaths. Although these five monsters were of different sizes, the Purple Golden Lotus could tell that they were obviously the same as the centaurs in Nanyang City.

Judging from the aura they emitted, three of them were almost the same as the centaur, while two of them were far away.

Zi Jinlian was very surprised and said to herself: "I have never heard of this type of monster in the clan's classics. What exactly are they?"

"I'm here, let me taste the progress I have made over the past ten years." Xuanyuan Zijinlian is confident.

The murderous intention in the wilderness was born. Xuanyuan Zijinlian faced five powerful monsters, while the sword saint in the distance leaned against a big tree, watching the battle coldly.

Without words, the fierce battle has begun. After ten years of hard training, Xuanyuan Purple Golden Lotus not only made progress in cultivation, but also studied Fenghuanggong's technique, its strength is incomparable to ten years ago.

Now, he fought against five, but at first he was not at a disadvantage. However, the body of these monsters was too strong, and they could either shoot or stretch and attack everywhere in their bodies. In addition, their degrees were extremely fast. Soon, Xuanyuan Purple Golden Lotus fell into a disadvantage again.

"What kind of monster is this? How could the body be so strong!"

Jian Zun mentioned on the side: "You must focus when you draw the sword, and you must focus more when using sword moves!"
Chapter completed!