Wandering the Immortals and Martial Heavens

On the official road outside Luoyang City, more than ten horses surrounded Jing Zhou.

After leaving Hangzhou, Jing Zhou went all the way to Luoyang.

During this period, there were countless fights, big and small. Without exception, except for a few people with high martial arts skills and a bit of a brain who escaped, everyone else died under his sword.

The more people are killed, the more famous they become.

I don't know whether it is Jingzhou's glory in the evil sword manual, or Jing Zhou has benefited from the evil sword manual. Because of his swordsmanship, he is too young, and he is nicknamed "exorcism evil" in the world. son.

"Young master of evil spirits, our brothers respect your swordsmanship, hand over the evil spirit sword manual, and we brothers will leave! Otherwise, our brothers are not vegetarians. Although your swordsmanship is powerful, I am afraid that you will die of hatred today!"

"That's right, Mr. Evil Resisting, it's better to hand over the Evil Resisting Sword Technique as soon as possible."

The rain was falling, and occasionally a few drops of water dripped from the leaves and fell into the small pits on the ground with accumulated water, making a "tick" sound.

"Oh? Why do you brothers respect me? Young Master, I am very curious. Hahaha, if you want this sword technique, you still need to ask the young master whether the sword in his hand agrees!"

"Hmph, you don't eat fine wine when toasting, and people in the Jianghu give you a title, so you really think that you are really invincible in swordsmanship and avoid evil? You don't even piss to take pictures of yourself, and weigh yourself how much you weigh. two!"

"Brother, why are you still talking nonsense with this kid, since he won't hand it over, we brothers can get it ourselves!"

"What are you guys who want to learn the evil sword technique?"

Jing Zhou's words turned cold, and his murderous aura overflowed.

"Do it!" Seeing Jing Zhou slowly pulling out his long sword, and his momentum getting higher and higher, several men in black shouted and galloped down from the horse.

These days, Jing Zhou killed more than a few hundred people, and the murderous aura combined with the rising momentum made several of them unable to breathe.

These black-clothed men are all masters of the rivers and lakes. They have fought countless times in their lives, and their experience is extremely rich. They know that if they wait for others and let the person in front of them gather momentum, today's victory or defeat will be hard to say.

The person at the head exclaimed from the bottom of his heart: "There is nothing worthless under the great name, this evil boy is only twenty years old, and he has this skill at this time. If he is given a few more years, wouldn't it be another Dongfang Bubai?" ?”

While thinking about it, he and another man in black approached from left to right.

These two people's palms are powerful, as if they are carrying a thousand catty's strength, and their moves are incomparable tacit understanding.

These two are actually the Second Taibao of the Song School, Lu Bai, who holds the Crane, and the Third Taibao, Da Chongyang, who holds Fei Shan.

Recently, one batch after another died under Jing Zhou's command, and the name of "Evil Resisting Master" is getting louder and louder.

But this also stimulated people's desire for evil swordsmanship.

The Songshan School of the Five Sacred Sword School is one of them.

So this time there were dozens of them, the best of the two first-rate masters, Ertaibao and Santaibao, plus more than a dozen second-rate masters, blocking Jing Zhou's way ahead of time.

For the evil spirit sword manual in the hands of this evil spirit master, several people are determined to obtain it.

Besieged by so many masters, even their senior brother Zuo Lengchan, who was not careful, would be buried here.

So what about the evil master's martial arts skills, they Songshan faction are not afraid!

This evil sword manual will change owners today!

"I didn't expect Zuo Lengchan to be unable to sit still, but even the Songshan School has nothing to fear!" Thinking of this, Jing Zhou's heart became murderous, and even bloodthirsty surged up.

The Songshan faction also participated, which was beyond Jingzhou's expectation.

In the original book, Zuo Lengchan is an outlier, he doesn't pay much attention to other schools of martial arts, but concentrates on practicing his own martial arts.

Not only repaired the Songshan sword technique, but also created ice true energy. If he hadn't used the fake evil sword technique when fighting Yue Buqun at Fengchantai, he probably wouldn't have lost so easily.

"If you want the sword manual, then it depends on whether you have the ability!"

Jing Zhou slashed across Lu Bai and Fei Shan with one breath and nine swords. This extremely fast swordsmanship immediately forced the two to withdraw their palms and change their moves.

"This... is this the evil sword technique? How can there be such a fast sword technique in the world!"

Fei Shan screamed, the young man's ghostly figure really startled him.

Before, they just heard that Mr. Xie Bi's skills are profound, and his sword skills are unbelievably fast, but no one can tell how fast this sword skill is.

Thinking of Fei Shan and the others, no matter how fast it is, it is only similar to Tian Boguang's quick knife.

At this time, seeing this real evil swordsmanship, he realized that he was wrong, how could it be compared with Kuai Dao!

If it weren't for the large number of them, the nine swords just now might have cut off his palms.

"Brothers, this man's swordsmanship is superb, don't take it lightly!"

Lu Bai yelled, and the dozen or so people who were originally sparsely separated began to cooperate in their moves, and the sword shadow and palm wind advanced and retreated in an orderly manner, and the power of several people suddenly increased.

Jing Zhou moved and dodged among the crowd, just as he swung a long sword, several others followed.

"I'm afraid we'll be in trouble if we go on like this. These people from the Songshan School are obviously not comparable to the Qingcheng School. Not to mention the two people who use palms, but the rest of the people, the Qingcheng Four Talents combined may not be able to compete." Not one of the opponents!"

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and after a while, there were small puddles one after another on the ground.

The circle in which several people fought each other became smaller and smaller, and gradually a group of men in black surrounded Jing Zhou within two feet.

This is the first time that Jing Zhou has encountered such a predicament since he finished his evil swordsmanship.

Different from the wandering people before, these men in black cooperated extremely well with each other. Before the sword was finished, the sword rose again, and there were several palms that could break the monument and crack the stone hidden between the sword flowers.

Even if it was the mighty inner strength attached to his sword, the strength transmitted to the man in black would be greatly reduced after being divided among several long swords.

Suddenly, Jingzhou's sword move changed, and when the flower bloomed, he saw the Buddha flickering, forcing the person in front of him back, and a shooting star chased the moon with his backhand, splitting out several sword flowers to stab to the left.

At this time, two palms blocked his back, and when he saw Jing Zhou's exposed back, Lu Bai showed a sly smile.

With a sound of "touch", the back palm hit Jing Zhou's back, and said with a sneer, "Hey, boy, I want you to toast and not eat or drink fine wine. Although your swordsmanship is great, you really can't stand me. palm!"

"Today, outside the city of Luoyang is your burial place! In your next life, you should put some bright spots in your tricks!"

A force of rigid yang passed through the back and passed into the Jingzhou meridian.

Suddenly, there was a fishy throat, and a smear of blood flowed from the corner of Jing Zhou's mouth.

Taking advantage of this momentum, he jumped forward, avoiding the surrounding swords, and stabbed sword shadows to one side with his backhand.

"what!"

Not long after Lu Bai was happy, he heard a heart-piercing scream, and when he turned his head, two lines of blood flowed from the eyes of his junior brother Fei Shan.

"You...you deliberately sold the loophole!"

There was no smile on Lu Bo's face immediately.

He didn't expect that this young man was not only cruel to others, but also cruel to himself. He would go all out to take a slap from himself and find a flaw for several people to cooperate with.

Fei Shan roared loudly, clapping his palms in the air like crazy, screaming indiscriminately: "You dog thief! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you, you dog thief!"

The pain from being stabbed in both eyes made him lose his mind.

Fei Shan yelled all his life, and instantly made several people in black pause. Seeing this, Jing Zhou suppressed the pain in his chest, forced a mouthful of internal strength, dodged his body repeatedly, and stabbed at these people.

"Bang Dang, Dang Dang", the long sword fell to the ground, accompanied by several corpses.

Standing next to these corpses, Jing Zhou stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, as if nothing happened, he said angrily, "I won't give you this evil sword technique, so you can't take it!"

"It seems that you brothers are nothing more than that. This young master has always only drank good wine!"